I remember that when I first saw these patterns, I was really surprised to myself, and then because in the next exploration, I did not find similar patterns, and over time, Zhang Xiaosheng slowly forgot about these patterns.

However, seeing such a mural here again, Zhang Xiaosheng was a little surprised and puzzled.

It is obvious that the original murals mainly depict the experience of King Mingtian of Fengyun, and in the content I just saw here, there is no appearance of King Fengyun, but in addition, the huge stone buildings in the pattern, as well as the scepter that has always been carried out in the pictures, are no different from those previous murals.

It's easy to associate these murals together, but what information is contained in these murals, and what the scepter represents, Zhang Xiaosheng doesn't know.

Suddenly, Zhang Xiaosheng noticed a strange point, that is, the crockpot that had been nagging in his ear became surprisingly quiet after he entered this hall, which was very abnormal.

Did the old man see something?

"Hey, old man, do you know what these murals mean?" asked Zhang Xiaosheng, turning his head to the crockpot at his waist.

This time, however, there was no answer, and the old man ignored him.

Originally, he was still a little skeptical about his guess, but seeing that the old man didn't pay attention to himself now, Zhang Xiaosheng became more sure in his heart, it seems that this old man knows something.

After Zhang Xiaosheng asked a few more times, the crockpot seemed to have finally reacted.

"Xiaosheng, what is the matter with the old man?" the old man asked with concern.

"What did you think about just now? I greeted you several times before I got your old answer!"

"Hehe!" the old man laughed a little obscenely: "What can I do, I just accidentally fell asleep." ”

"Sleep, I can't see it, you were observing these murals just now!" Seeing the old man's obviously perfunctory tone, Zhang Xiaosheng stopped beating around the bush and asked directly.

"Ahh

Next, Zhang Xiaosheng tested the old man from several aspects, and finally even used the method of coercion and temptation, but the old guy just didn't mention the meaning of the mural, and no matter how Zhang Xiaosheng asked, he didn't reveal the slightest information.

This made Zhang Xiaosheng feel a little sorry at the same time, but he also sighed secretly, don't look at this old man's usual nagging and loose appearance, but once it comes to something critical, he will become extremely shrewd.

Although he made this crockpot recognize the owner, he still didn't know anything about this crockpot, and naturally he couldn't control the old man, if he didn't want to say it, he really had no way to take him, so it seemed that he had to take one step at a time.

There was nothing noteworthy in this hall except for these murals, so after observing these murals, Zhang Xiaosheng walked towards another stone door in the hall.

After entering the stone gate, it seemed to be the same as before, the same dark passage, the same length.

After walking about the same distance as before, Zhang Xiaosheng came to a hall again.

This hall is simply a replica of the original hall, if it weren't for the fact that the content of the surrounding murals is not quite the same, Zhang Xiaosheng really has to wonder if he has gone back to the original hall again.

The frescoes around this hall depict the same huge stone platform, a black crowd, but the difference is that at the top of the stone platform, this time only the scepter floats alone, and in the distance, there seem to be many faint black shadows that can be seen.

Since then, Zhang Xiaosheng has arrived at several halls one after another, and without exception, these halls are exactly the same except for the murals on the wall mountain.

And these murals all give people a sense of vastness, and without exception, they all have a dark canopy and a mysterious scepter that runs throughout. However, the state of the scepter was different each time, sometimes it was held in a human hand, sometimes it was floating there, sometimes it was emitting a large amount of black smoke around it, and sometimes it was emitting a black and white whirlwind that seemed to attack the black shadows in the distance.

Looking at these murals, Zhang Xiaosheng's mind became more and more confused, although he still didn't figure out what the connotation of these murals was, but he vaguely knew what the human beings in the picture should be fighting against, and the key to the problem should be on the mysterious scepter.

Zhang Xiaosheng vaguely felt as if he knew something extraordinary.

And the crockpot was also silent along the way, as if he was thinking about something, which made Zhang Xiaosheng want to ask several times, but in the end he sighed and didn't say anything, he knew that even if he asked, the crockpot would not say anything.

However, after walking for such a long time, Zhang Xiaosheng roughly discovered where he was now.

Along the way, although he traveled in the dark, Zhang Xiaosheng remembered all the routes he walked, looking at the more and more complicated routes in his mind, Zhang Xiaosheng felt a little familiar for no reason,

I seem to have seen this route there, but I can't remember it for a while, where is it?

While walking, Zhang Xiaosheng thought about it, and just now Zhang Xiaosheng finally understood.

Isn't this the map in mind?

After exploring the secret of the stone chamber, Zhang Xiaosheng also tried to combine the map in his mind again to see if he could find something, although he tried a variety of combination methods, but to Zhang Xiaosheng's disappointment, Zhang Xiaosheng did not find new clues from it.

It seems that the purpose of this map should be to indicate the location of those fragments, so thinking so, Zhang Xiaosheng threw these maps aside.

However, the maps just now evoked a sense of familiarity with me, which made me think about it again.

This route is very similar to one of the ones I have tried to combine, no, it should be said that it is exactly the same!

Soon, Zhang Xiaosheng secretly arranged the map in that order again in his mind.

Sure enough, a clear pattern appeared, and some of it really coincided with the roads he had walked.

However, looking at the reconstructed pattern in front of him, Zhang Xiaosheng showed a little doubt.

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