The Demon Emperor Palace is very wide, and the palace is built with the most ordinary bluestone, but it is engraved with mysterious runes, Taoist texts, demon texts, etc., which contain the imprint of heaven and earth, making this palace have incredible power.

On the bluestone, there are carved pictures and carvings, which are rich in content, Ning Wuqian looked down on the carvings, and found that these murals were not used for decoration alone, each picture was a blurred outline, which seemed to depict a battle, and the content inside was somewhat related.

"This is the starting point of all the murals?" Standing in front of a pitch-black bluestone wall, Ning Wujian was slightly stunned.

Compared with other murals, this inscription has no content, it is a black mass, no color, no light, no content, nothing, the pitch black is not the color of pitch black, but an image, which seems to indicate a state.

"There is a saying in Taoism that Wuji gives birth to Taiji, could it be that this is Wuji, everything is a state of nothingness?"

Ning Wuqian muttered to himself, looking at the second mural, it was also pitch black, but there were flames, yellow sand, wind, floods, and large cracks, Ning Wuqian seemed to see living creatures, but it was too vague to identify.

In ancient times, the Demon Heavenly Court collapsed, the Demon Emperor Palace was looted, and then under the polishing of endless time, the stone carvings here have been very blurry, and it is not clear to see, and the next few carvings are almost difficult to distinguish, and I don't know what Lu Dao paints.

Until the eighth inscription, there appeared the sun and moon, mountains, rivers, rivers, gold and stones, etc., there are gods and demons, demons, humans, giants, beasts and other creatures, obviously, here is depicted in the ancient flood era, the later flood era is almost synonymous with the most powerful monk civilization, and the flood is related to the famine, the strength is strong and terrible.

The tenth carved picture, is still the era of the flood famine, the fierce beasts are rampant, the demon clan dominates, the world is prosperous, in the very center, a majestic mountain can be faintly seen, the weather is thousands, the two pictures are engraved, the momentum is magnificent, the rough portrayal, but the vicissitudes of the flood famine, the ancient meaning is depicted.

Halfway through it, Ning Wuji's gaze fell on the bottom corner, where an extra piece of land suddenly appeared, "Hmm, what's going on?"

Ning Wuji's gaze fell on the bottom of the Ninth Fu carving, comparing the two carvings, there was indeed an extra piece of land there, that land was represented by very messy carvings, if you didn't look closely, it was difficult to tell whether it was the texture of the stone wall or a part of the picture.

"Am I mistaken?"

Ning Wujian shook his head and looked at the eleven carved pictures, the stone carvings here depict the battle for the establishment of the Heavenly Court of the Demon Clan, countless demon clans are fighting, there is a sinister aura rushing at a glance, without looking more, Ning Wujian looked at the bottom, and the land that appeared on the tenth map has disappeared again, replaced by some wavy stone carvings, and Ning Wujian can guess that this is the sea without thinking about it.

"Is there a piece of land that has been separated from the flood and desert?" Ning Wujian touched his chin, thinking of the famous continental drift in later generations, and then shook his head, "No, then why didn't the ninth carving depict that land?"

"It was that land that appeared here, and then disappeared again!" the little guy condensed his soul and sat on Ning Wuji's shoulder, looking at the stone carving with a solemn monkey face, with a vague look of memory in his eyes.

"That land doesn't belong to the Flood Wilderness, there's a big war here!" said the little fellow, looking at the extra land carved in the ninth picture.

"How do you know the Dao?" Ning Wujian glanced at the little guy in surprise.

"I don't know the way, it seems to exist in my memory, and I seem to have seen this fight, the age is too old, many memories are blurred, my strength is too weak, otherwise I should be able to remember, only some vague memories. The little guy had a look of confusion in his eyes.

Ning Wuqian was quite surprised, he originally thought that the little guy should be a descendant of the strong man in the ancient flood famine, but now it seems that the age of the little guy has been tied with the strong man in the ancient flood famine, otherwise, how could the little guy have seen this fight?

However, there is also a possibility that the little guy is the reincarnation of an ancient powerhouse, and that ancient powerhouse has experienced this great war, so the little guy will have a vague impression.

Either way, the little guy's origin is obviously extraordinary, even comparable to gods and demons!

The last picture of the most Lu depicts the demon clan Heavenly Court dominating the flood wilderness, the scene of the world's ten thousand demons respecting each other, and there is no substance, in the Demon Emperor Palace, a few more circles, in addition to the murals, the stone pillar is engraved with some ancient beasts, there are some introductions on it, they are all ancient demon saint-like existence, extremely strong.

Eagle Demon, Wolf King, Jing Hui, and Lao Jiaolong realized the will on the stone pillar, and seemed to have some experience, and devoted themselves to cultivation, this kind of cultivation is a kind of tempering in the will and realm, and there are some inheritance experiences, even the Nalan Red Leaf who has lost his memory is also sitting in front of a stone pillar, on which a woman with a head and a snake body is depicted, accepting the respect of the demon clan.

After discovering that the entire Demon Emperor Palace had nothing to do, Ning Wuqian was bored, and the little guy told him that the inheritance on those stone pillars was not beneficial to him at this stage, and the magic he cultivated was enough for him to understand, and with that leisure, it was better to calm down and understand the power of the bloodline inheritance.

Miscellaneous but not refined is definitely a taboo in practice, art is not pressed just for mortals, people who cultivate immortals, a supernatural power proficient to the extreme, can still dominate the world, the way of proven, the so-called one law through ten thousand laws, when you cultivate a supernatural power to the extreme, many Taoism at your fingertips.

Looking at the throne on the nine stone steps, Ning Wuji's eyes lit up, this is the Demon Emperor's Palace, and the throne is the position where the former Demon Emperor sits, the Demon Emperor has passed away, but Yu Wei is still there, and no demon clan has ever touched the throne, but Ning Wujian doesn't have so many scruples, he has not experienced that era, and he can't understand the position of the Demon Emperor in the hearts of the demon clan.

"The emperor takes turns, this year to my house, that Sun Monkey wants to sit in the position of the Jade Emperor, was pressed by Rulai under the Five Elements Mountain, now that the Demon Emperor is dead, it is nothing to sit in that position, maybe there is still the inheritance of the Demon Emperor left on it. ”

Walking towards the throne, the footsteps of the steps echoed in the empty palace, for some reason, Ning Wuji's demon blood was boiling, he seemed to have an illusion that the throne was born for himself.

"Hey, where is he going?" Old Jiaolong opened his eyes, looked at Ning Wujian who stepped on the throne suspiciously, and opened his mouth, "He doesn't want to touch the Demon Emperor Throne, right?"

The sleeves swept away the dust on the throne, and the dusty throne exuded a golden luster, illuminating the entire palace, the sun was shining, and Ning Wuqian was in a peaceful state of mind, and he felt an unusual atmosphere, and he felt a kind of artistic conception.

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