Chapter 192: Crape Myrtle Miyamoto Seal

Approaching the crape myrtle palace... Aoying felt that the small bell in his arms was vibrating more and more intensely, and unlike the Golden Gate Palace, Ziwei Palace did not have wall carvings such as the heavens and stars, and various gods and generals, but appeared in various pictures similar to the enlightenment of the common people.

"Ancestor..."Di Fengmei muttered to herself in shock, and her footsteps were also gently approaching a wall carving...

It was a heavenly fire controlled by one person, and below it were all the people kneeling and worshipping, as if they were worshipping... It seemed to be sacrificing something, seeing Di Fengmei's expression in a trance, Aoying came to her side: "What's wrong?"

"Such a picture... Just like what is recorded in our clan's arsenal, that person is the divine fire of our clan in his hand, the first fire of heaven and earth!" Di Fengmei said excitedly.

At this moment, Night Rabbit also followed, and when he heard Di Fengmei's words, he couldn't help but take over the conversation and said: "That is the emperor among the three emperors, and he is also the first Terran to master the first fire, and it is precisely because of the appearance of the first fire that there is a later Terran myth." ”

Proud Eagle also thought of what Jade Gui said, after the dragon-shaped ring was owned by the ancestors of the human race, there was the beginning of the rise of the human race, the way of the beginning of fire... The flame of hope of the Terrans... It was also the beginning of the Terrans beginning to dominate the flood.

In addition, some wall carvings, the moment Aoying saw it, he also understood what they were talking about, the human emperor Fuxi established a clan, which is also the ancestor of the human race, the way of destiny... The way for the human race to restore the flood is also the way for the human race to live and reproduce and how to survive.

The third side is a person who has set foot on thousands of mountains and rivers, the emperor of the earth, Shennong... The Way of Life... Proud Eagle looked at the three wall carvings in front of him, as if he saw the scene of the dragon-shaped ring promoting the evolution of the flood famine, it was a prosperous and bloody era, but also an alternation from the flood famine to the clan, from the gods and demons to dominate the world, to the human race to dominate the world.

Among the last of the five emperors, the Yellow Emperor is also the only one who comprehends the way of heaven from the dragon-shaped ring, killing the way of heaven!

"Hmm, isn't this the common ancestor of the three major families..."Proud Eagle looked at the somewhat familiar giant, but felt that something was wrong, in the Ziwei Palace, there were four wall carvings on all sides showing the hardships of the rise of the human race.

The little bell in his arms vibrated violently, but the proud eagle was still not in a hurry, the strange thing was that the ground was as smooth as a mirror and there was no decoration, but there were many small lines intertwined, if you didn't look closely, you couldn't even see those sparse lines.

"Boss, this kid is awake!" Aoying was fascinated, but was pulled back by a fierce and rough voice, as soon as he heard Ou Yi wake up, Aoying was also relieved in his heart, no matter how he said Ou Yi, he was also a disciple of the altar.

Coming to Ou Yi's side, Meng Jian walked away with interest, there were only two people in the corner, Ou Yi and Ou Yi who woke up looked around a little dazedly, and when his eyes stayed on Ao Ying's face, there was an inexplicable fear.

"What's wrong? you're afraid of me?" the eagle was keenly catching the terror that flashed in the other party's eyes.

"Did you save me?" Ou Yi spoke weakly, was in a coma for several days, and just woke up to see the person he didn't want to see, Ou Yi's heart was like a cat's claw.

"Sort of... I just don't want you to die in vain, and I still have your promise to me, in fact, to be honest, the arrow that day, didn't kill you, I am very curious... Can you tell me why there is a milky white halo in your body?"

"I don't know... You... Do you still believe me?" Ou Yi suddenly felt in his heart that Proud Eagle did not seem to be as simple as trading for himself, and had some expectations and sympathy.

"Believe... Yes... If I were me, I wouldn't trust others in your situation, after all, no one wants to be a tool, but I'm still willing to give you another chance, right! Your meridians are blocked too much, strength..."Proud Eagle couldn't go on.

"Don't worry about this, I have my own way, I want to know... In which treasure trove you should have gained a lot..."Ou Yi felt that he seemed to be suppressed everywhere in front of the proud eagle.

"It's not what you think... And quite the opposite... What we took away in that treasure house was just a drop in the ocean..."Proud Eagle's calm words made Ou Yi suspicious for a while, but suddenly thought of what happened to him in the treasure house, and then looked around Proud Eagle, and a sense of helplessness arose.

"Where are we now?" asked Ouyi, struggling to look around.

"We were on the east side before... At this time in the north... This is the Heavenly Palace in the north..."After Ao Ying briefly explained the situation to Ou Yi, after a short rest, Zi Muxin urged to leave.

After everyone walked out, Proud Eagle took what he wanted, but it was different from last time, this time Proud Eagle felt that when the mark entered the small bell, the whole world seemed to be pressed on him, and he couldn't breathe with incomparably heavy pressure.

"What the hell is this, why is it so weird... You're going to be cold... It's heavy for a while, how can such a small thing be so heavy..."The Proud Eagle was panting, and he almost couldn't straighten his waist.

"Why are you sneaky? What are you doing here?" Di Fengmei walked behind, and when she saw that Aoying had not seen anyone for a long time, she simply walked out of Aoying as soon as she arrived at Ziwei Palace.

"Stunned... It's okay... It's okay..."Proud Eagle said with an embarrassed face.

"Proud Eagle... A sea of clouds, he... It seems that there are some things on the mind, and there are you! Wei Qixuan has a deep affection for you, are you and that night rabbit too close! Even friends must have a sense of proportion..."Di Fengmei's words were a little twisted in the front, but the words behind were righteous words.

"Didn't Yunhai tell you?" Aoying lowered his head and thought about it, what happened in the Qiang family's village, Di Fengmei didn't know, Yunhai didn't want to say that he should also have some concerns, but he just needed a suitable opportunity.

"What did he tell me? Did he hide anything from me?" Di Fengmei felt that she had said the wrong thing again, and she changed the topic and persuaded a few more words about the night rabbit, and then walked forward.

The eagle snail generally moved forward little by little, the biting cold last time lasted not long, I only hope that this feeling of being as heavy as Mount Tai can subside as soon as possible, the few people in front looked at the slow eagle behind him, thinking that he was still looking for something around.

"Bunny... What's the matter with you and that strong proud eagle?" Fang Ruhua, who found the opportunity, pulled the night rabbit to the side and asked.

Night Rabbit looked back at the somewhat funny Eagle walking behind him and said, "He... Hehe... It's fun, and I need him to help me with something, and he's fine... What's wrong? I'm just friends with him..."

"But when you look at his eyes, it doesn't look like a friend at all..."Although Fang Ruhua's voice was cold, her love for the night rabbit had no impurities, and she knew the night rabbit's character very well.

"Where's it?!I'm friends with him! Don't ask, okay?" the night rabbit used a trick to make Fang Ruhua speechless.

The two of them looked back at the proud eagle who hadn't been able to raise their heads at the same time, Fang Ruhua's eyes were very dangerous, that was a natural intuition, and for the night rabbit, the feeling that the proud eagle gave her was something to rely on.