Chapter 81 Murals
It didn't take long for the two of them to come to the front of this huge palace, and at this moment they saw a wide stone staircase in front of them, and the stone ladder was full of cracks, and the ground was scattered with all kinds of brick and tile fragments, including some jewelry and jade fragments.
The two of them walked up the stone steps, their feet clucking at the debris.
Soon, the two came to a temple. Qin Huai raised his eyes and saw a huge bronze gate in front of him, but the other half was missing, as if it had been cut alive by some sharp weapon.
The two cautiously crossed the gate and entered the inner sanctum. This place is no different from the outside, it is all messy, all kinds of utensils are scattered on the ground, broken and broken, but there is nothing of value. The only difference was that there were a few more corpses on the ground, several of which were crystal clear, like people cultivating the Dao Law, and the others exuded a heavy black luster, which were obviously all demon cultivators.
Qin Huai searched around, couldn't help frowning, and said, "It shouldn't be...... Since it's an ancient ruin, there's something left behind, so are you sure no one has been here before?"
Han Ling laughed dryly and said, "How can anyone else come here on this Arctic ice field? Since this place is not in the records of our sect, no one has ever been here." Otherwise, how could I pull Brother Qin and you to hunt for treasure in the middle of the night?"
Qin Huai nodded thoughtfully and said, "Maybe! Let's search for other places." ”
After a while, the two came to another palace.
Unlike the palace I just visited, the buildings here are relatively intact, and the ground is much cleaner, apparently due to the deliberate protection of some great power during the war. However, judging from the overall situation of this palace, this ancient sect still has not escaped the fate of destruction.
"Huh?"
Suddenly, Qin Huai's eyes lit up, and a huge stone wall came into view.
Qin Huai raised his eyes and saw that on the stone wall, patterns were traced. These patterns are lifelike, some have three heads and six arms, some are incomparably majestic, and some are otherworldly, at a glance, it looks like a record of the creatures of the Three Realms. Of course, there are human beings in it.
Qin Huai continued to look forward, and the scene suddenly became grand. I saw that these creatures were suddenly divided into several camps, and they fought chaotically......
Then there is the collapse of the mountains and the collapse of the heavens and the earth......
Further back, a woman figure appeared in the picture, smelting five divine stones to make up for the heavenly ...... This is the story of Nuwa mending the sky.
After that, there is the rise of the human race, led by a great man, to expel foreign enemies, and finally stabilize the story of multiplication in the human world......
He knew the content of this mural at a glance, and it recorded the major events that happened in the human world before the Great War of the Ancient Immortals, and most of them could correspond to most of the records in the canons of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.
"But who is this man? Why is it not recorded in the books?"
Qin Huai looked at the majestic figure in the picture and became puzzled. Qin Huai wanted to continue watching, but found that the picture stopped abruptly.
Qin Huai sighed slightly, "Maybe there is something hidden, but it may not be." "Or is this man an ancient man, so there is no follow-up record?"
Qin Huai didn't think much about it anymore, and instead looked at the front of the scroll.
What appeared in Qin Huai's eyes at this moment was a giant with a ** upper body. This giant held a divine axe, standing proudly between heaven and earth, making a slashing posture, and a momentum that surpassed the universe was spontaneously born, even compared to this heaven and earth, it was also eclipsed!
"It's a picture of ...... Pangu God!" At this time, a startled voice broke the silence, and I saw Hanling looking at the portrait of Pangu God and exclaimed.
"Yes, this mural is a record of the many events from the birth of heaven and earth to the ancient period!"
Qin Huai responded and turned to look at it carefully.
Different from the elaborate frescoes in the back, this Pangu portrait looks like only a few brushstrokes, but it is extraordinarily expressive. In an instant, Qin Huai seemed to have traveled through countless rivers of time and was in that desolate world.
As a sound shook the sky, the picture in front of Qin Huai's eyes gradually became clear.
I saw that in the endless desolation, there was a snow-white light that was particularly dazzling. This light stretched between heaven and earth, like a huge opening in the heavens.
Immediately after that, a long shout came out, and the light actually waved, and then it grew bigger and bigger along the opening!
"Divine Axe!"
Qin Huai widened his vision a little, and suddenly discovered that this white light between heaven and earth was actually the blade of the Pangu Open Heaven God Axe!
Just one axe blade has stretched across the heavens and the earth, and how majestic is the man who bears the axe?
At this moment, Qin Huai's hairs stood up uncontrollably, and a sense of worship that penetrated deep into the bone marrow arose.
Qin Huai held his breath, there were no words to describe the shock in his heart at this moment.
Then, there was a violent tremor on the ground, only to see that the Pangu God took a step back, and then raised his hand and swung his axe again!
"Open the sky!"
Qin Huai's heart trembled, he didn't dare to imagine what kind of scene it would be like after this axe fell?
There are no too flashy moves, and there are no too dazzling Dao techniques, this axe falls naturally, as if everything is natural, but earth-shattering!
However, the axe came to an abrupt halt when it was in the air. The great god of Pangu stood stiff for a long time, and he didn't make an axe for a long time!
Then, the body of the Pangu Great God fell down violently, and then turned into a sky of star grains, dissipating in this heaven and earth.
"This ......"
Qin Huai was extremely shocked, but he didn't notice that among the star grains in the sky, there was a spar, which was also gradually moving away with these star grains.
......
"Brother Qin, Brother Qin?" As a cool feeling soaked into his heart, Qin Huai finally heard Han Ling's urging.
"Brother Han, what's wrong?"
Qin Huai also seemed to have sensed his abnormality, and quickly calmed down. At this moment, his face was already flushed, his blood seemed to be boiling, and the nameless exercises in his body were also quietly running unconsciously, and streams of pale golden true qi were about to leap out.
Hearing Qin Huai's answer, Han Ling finally let out a breath of turbid air as if relieved, and said, "I just saw that your expression was different, and I thought you were almost about to fall into the demon again, which scared me!"
"I'm fine, but I'm just a little shocked when I look at this portrait. Qin Huai explained.
"Shocked? Aren't these things already recorded in the classics? What is there to be shocked about?" Han Ling showed a look of doubt.
"Brother Han, don't you have ......" Qin Huai stopped when he wanted to speak.
"Nothing?" Han Ling looked into Qin Huai's eyes and became puzzled.
"Nothing, let's go to the next place!"
Qin Huai saw Han Ling's expression, and he also knew that the other party had not seen the picture just now, so he finally swallowed back the words when they came to his mouth.