Sure enough, after a few more minutes, the person at the front of the line suddenly shouted, there should be something found. Everyone immediately quickened their pace, and Zhang Xiaosheng did not lag behind, followed closely behind everyone and entered a hall.

This is a hall with a radius of dozens of zhang, and it is several zhang high. The whole hall is integrated, there is not a single stone pillar, it seems that it should be carved directly in the belly of the mountain.

The hall was much brighter than in the tomb, but only relatively bright, of course. There was nothing inside, and as far as the eye could see, it was very empty. The first to enter was gathered in a corner of the hall, apparently also observing the hall and not acting rashly. Although the crowd was quite large, it was still very small compared to the entire hall.

Zhang Xiaosheng looked back, and finally his eyes stayed on the surrounding stone walls, which were no longer empty, they were carved with pictures, which were completely preserved and converted, and they were clearly visible. Perhaps because the hall is located deep in the belly of the mountain, there is no air flow, so it is basically not weathered. There is also a dwarf plant that glows green and appears to be a moss. The green light reflects the four walls, and a faint layer of fluorescence is applied to the mural, adding a bit of mystery.

At this time, the eldest lady of the martial family spoke: "This should be the hall that records the life and deeds of King Fengyun, and the surrounding stone carvings are to record his great achievements during his reign, and there is nothing else, everyone can watch it with confidence." ”

It seems that the General's Mansion has done a comprehensive investigation of this place and knows it very well. It was the eldest lady of the samurai family who stood there and did not move, but just wanted to introduce everyone. The crowd slowly dispersed and looked around the hall. Zhang Xiaosheng also walked to a stone wall and looked up.

Through the faint green light, Zhang Xiaosheng found that this was a picture of a war reaction. It was a huge battlefield, densely packed with soldiers in various armors, roughly divided into two camps, and were facing each other. Among them is a striking huge chariot, long drive into the enemy's army, a person stood on the chariot, wearing a red brocade robe wearing flowers, with a multicolored silk knot tied around the waist and a long spike palace silk, flying in the wind behind a fierce battle robe, wearing a crown of purple gold inlaid with hair, the long eyebrows of the flying are slightly raised, the black pupils like black jade are flashing with a warm brilliance, the handsome face reflects the morning light, with the majesty of the gods and the innate nobility, the whole person emits a kind of king of the world, holding a two-meter-long scepter in his hand, which is engraved with repeated patterns, surrounded by various colored gems, and there is a huge yin and yang jade at the top, and the endless momentum permeates from the scepter, the clouds in the sky moved in response, and the thunder in the distance fell from the sky, and the enemy's formation was suddenly divided and in disarray. It seems that this should be the King of Fengyun - Mingtian!

Zhang Xiaosheng moved to the right and came to the next mural. On the screen, many soldiers knelt down around the chariot, their hands raised high, and they seemed to be chanting something in the air, with a reverent expression with respect, and eagerness with fanaticism, which should be worshipping the Fengyun Dynasty with great might.

The next mural tells of King Fengyun and them seemingly opening up their home, followed by another painting, which seems to be directing the people to build huge cities and altars. The next few pairs were all huge projects, but without exception, the scepter had been in the hands of King Fengyun from beginning to end.

Unconsciously, Zhang Xiaosheng walked around the surrounding stone walls, and when he looked up, this was the last mural. In the vast land, there are huge cities, and in the center there are huge altars. In the center of the altar, a brilliant pillar of light hung down from the sky, surrounded by colorful clouds and petals, and the King of Fengyun spread his arms and slowly rose along a pillar of light, as if he was about to fly to the sky, but the scepter was left on an altar under him to worship. Around the altar were circles of subjects, their hands and heads pressed to the ground, with great respect.

The mural came to an abrupt end here, and the whole mural seemed to depict the glorious life of King Fengyun, who fought bravely to kill the enemy, expanded the territory, built a large project, and finally ascended to the sky.

Could it be that this Fengyun King is also a cultivator? According to the mural, it seems that he is about to ascend to immortality, so where did this ancient tomb come from? Perhaps what is on the mural is not the truth, but the descendants deliberately exaggerated his merits in order to praise his merits, but in fact, the Fengyun King did not cultivate as a cultivator, nor did he ascend to immortality, so he was buried in this tomb? If the mural is true, what is the scepter that seems to be full of magical power, and why did the Fengyun King not take it away in the end, but kept it? What is the purpose?

Zhang Xiaosheng only felt that his mind was full of questions, and many ideas appeared in his mind, but he denied them one by one.

After looking at the last mural, Zhang Xiaosheng looked around, everyone was still admiring the mural carefully, most of them were groping on the stone wall while watching, shaking their heads from time to time, and walking towards another mural.

Bei Mingyi was more peculiar, and he didn't step forward, but kept staring at the scepter in King Fengyun's hand in a daze, as if there was something attractive.

Everyone scattered in all directions, and the eldest lady of the martial arts family, who had not moved in place, seemed a little lonely, standing there idle, only occasionally looking around. Zhang Xiaosheng leaned over to her and was about to speak, but he didn't expect the eldest lady of the martial arts family to speak first: "Your name is Zhang Chenbing, right?"

The sound is crisp like the cry of a yellow warbler, and the sound waves ripple in the ears, which is very comfortable.

"Miss, you actually know your name!" Zhang Xiaosheng was a little surprised, he didn't expect that the eldest lady of the martial arts family would recognize herself.

"Your father is a famous iron tooth and bronze tooth in our empire, upright, my father and Ling Zun's private family are very good, I often hear him talk about the deeds of the old man of the Zhang family, I heard that he gave birth to a son, and he also came to see the next recruit, as the son of my father's friend, I naturally pay attention to you. ”

So that's the case, I thought I really had such a big charm, and the first time we met, I captured the heart of the samurai lady!

Seeing that Zhang Xiaosheng seemed a little surprised, the eldest lady of the martial family asked again: "Didn't you hear Ling Zun talk about my martial family......?"

"That's mainly because I left my parents to follow Master since I was a child, and I didn't return home until a month ago, and I didn't see my relatives for many years, so I didn't know much about the situation at home. Zhang Xiaosheng explained.

"I see, no wonder! By the way, did you find anything?" asked the eldest lady of the martial arts family again.

"There is nothing around here except the murals, and those murals are all about the deeds of King Fengyun, and nothing else has been found. Zhang Xiaosheng is said to have replied.

The eldest lady of the martial arts family nodded, and continued......