The second mural revealed no more information.
Xiang Shen turned around and came to the third picture, only to see a bloody thunder falling from the sky, the earth turned into a bloody thunder pool, and countless creatures were annihilated.
The black and white energy also dissipated under the bloody thunder, filling the world and dividing the entire mural into black and white.
In the fourth mural, it is still divided by black and white. The only difference is that the world seems to be divided into two parts by black and white, like the prototype of two worlds.
Xiang Shu stared at this painting, and a guess suddenly appeared in his mind. He moved slightly and continued to look down.
In the fifth picture, the world has been completely divided into two realms by the two qi of black and white. The creatures in the two realms thrive in their own ways. Only the creatures at the junction of the two realms turn into crazy demons and kill each other!
When Xiang Shen saw this, he still didn't know that the black energy was transformed into the underworld, while the white energy was transformed into the East and West continents.
Her guess came true. She took a deep breath and her thoughts swirled.
It turns out that these two realms were originally one realm and were split due to the ancient war.
The blood-colored thunder should be Heaven's Punishment. This blood-haired human race can drive Heaven's Punishment to kill the black and white Qi. It is most likely the "Pantheon Celestial Relic" in Qin Tian's gap.
After sorting out his thoughts, Xiang Shu continued to look down.
The sixth painting is no longer a scene of a battle, but a scene of sacrifices by the snake people to which the ancestral temple belongs. The location is inside and outside the ancestral temple.
In the square outside the ancestral temple, there were densely packed snake men, all dressed in red, and they all knelt in the direction of the gate of the ancestral temple.
In the ancestral temple, there are only two snake men. One is wearing a three-color robe and the other is wearing a five-color robe. They should be the high priest and the clan leader.
The high priest held a disk in his hand, holding it up to the sky, while the clan leader knelt in front of a colorful crystal wall with a fanatical expression.
Xiang Shu compared the murals and came to the futon at the main entrance of the ancestral temple. He only saw the skeleton kneeling on the futon and no sign of the colorful crystal wall.
The high priest with compass in hand...
She took a deep look at the bones, and when she came to the altar table, she saw that the gap between the altar table and the memorial tablet was three feet wide, and a flash of understanding flashed in her eyes.
The five-colored crystal wall should be a sacred object of the snake people. It was originally placed here, but it was lost for some reason.
The high priest of the Snake Tribe kneels here to atone for his sins until death. Is it because he lost the colorful crystal wall?
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu's eyes flickered.
There were too many details missing from the events in ancient times. Logically, her speculation seemed reasonable, but the speculation was just speculation after all. ..
History has been buried by time, and no one knows the truth.
Thinking of this, Xiang Shu collected his thoughts and returned to the wall.
There are only two murals left. What is engraved in it is not the same as the previous six narrative paintings, but resembles two groups of intricate lines.
Xiang Shen observed it for a while, but couldn't see any pattern, so he could only write it down on a jade slip for later study.
After reading the murals, Xiang Shu walked around the ancestral hall again. After confirming that there was nothing worth paying attention to, he turned and left directly and came to the east corner of the square outside the hall.
When she looked at the sixth mural, she found that there were rune marks similar to those of the altar teleportation array. However, when she actually walked here, she saw that the surroundings were empty and there were no traces.
Xiang Shen was not in a hurry, and followed the direction indicated by the mural and explored it inch by inch.
It didn't take long for her to discover that the orientation of the snake-man statue on the left was inconsistent with the mural.
Without hesitation, Xiang Shu stepped forward and pressed the stone base of the snake-man statue with a little force.
Kakaka——
There was only a sound of machine rotation, and the flat stone slabs of the square quietly separated to both sides. A teleportation altar that was more than ten times larger than the outside world rose from under the stone slabs, emitting waves of space fluctuations.
An illusory node map quickly condensed from the sky above the altar and gradually became clear.
Xiang Shu took one look at it and immediately connected it with the seventh mural.
She took out the jade slip, compared it with the node diagram, and clicked the nodes into the line diagram.
The messy lines suddenly
become clear and distinct.
Until he clicked on the last node, Xiang Shu's eyes brightened, and there was a rare exclamation in his eyes.
This chaotic line map is clearly a map of Xizhou, and every node on it is where the ancient teleportation array is located.
And the altar in front of him is the formation that gathers all the nodes!
Can build so many teleportation arrays all over Xizhou, what is the origin of this snake people clan?
Xiang Shen narrowed his eyes slightly, walked up to the altar, and touched the node map with his spiritual consciousness.
The illusory node map was nourished by divine consciousness, became solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to shrink. Finally, it directly penetrated into the sea of consciousness, turned into a blue map, and stayed on the side of the Lingtai's breath gathering bead.
"star map……"
After receiving the information from the atlas, Xiang Shu's pupils brightened slightly.
This illusory node map turns out to be a magic weapon called a star map.
This object can not only be used as a teleportation guide to any sub-teleportation array associated with it, but also has the effect of stably teleporting into the void, which can reduce the difficulty of building a teleportation array.
After receiving this piece of information, a look of helplessness flashed across Xiang Shen's eyes.
Nowadays, no one in this world knows how to set up a teleportation array, so this star map can only show her the way.
Thinking of this, she stopped thinking about it. With a movement of consciousness, three of the hundreds of nodes on the star map suddenly lit up and shone brightly.
Xiang Shu was not surprised either.
After all, time is the most ruthless. These ancient teleportation arrays still exist today, and only three of them that can be used are considered too many.
She briefly sensed the location of the three nodes, chose the one closest to the Sea of Mist, and then stepped into the formation.
In an instant, her entire body was swallowed up by the teleportation array and disappeared.
A moment later, a bright sword light flashed across a lush mountain beside the Misty Sea.
A portal was cut out of the weathered rock in an instant, and Xiang Yu slowly walked out of it.
The mortals who were hunting in the mountains not far away stared at this scene with their mouths open. It was not until Xiang Yuxu left that he suddenly came back to his senses, knelt down and worshiped three times, and then quickly ran home.
"God, I saw a fairy!"
The Sea of Mist is shrouded in a thin layer of mist all year round. There are countless legends about the monsters in the sea that eat people. Even the monks dare not approach it rashly.
However, even so, there are still mortals who venture into the sea to earn a living and a wealthy future.
Xiang Shen walked to the seaside, glanced at the scattered mortals on the seaside, turned around and walked to a remote place, his spiritual consciousness scanned the surroundings to make sure that no one was prying, and then he spoke lightly.
"Calvary, come out to me."
As soon as these words fell, light ripples appeared in the void, and a space vortex appeared out of thin air.
Xiang Shu immediately stepped into it and returned to Fangcun concentration where he had been away for a long time.
Guanhui was waiting at the entrance of the whirlpool. When he saw Xiang Shu coming in, a look of respect immediately appeared on his wrinkled old face.
"Owner."
"Um."
Xiang Shen responded casually, without even looking at the disaster, he walked straight to the throne and sat down.
When Guanhuo saw this, he panicked.
Could it be that the master found out that he hadn't explored the Sea of Fog in recent years and had been sleeping in, so he came here specifically to question him?
Thinking like this, Guan Hui remained calm on the surface. He lowered his head and followed Xiang Shu to the seat, and asked carefully: "Master suddenly returned, but what do you want to tell me to do?"
Xiang Shen raised his eyes and stared at Guan Hui expressionlessly, but didn't reply.
Guan Hui was stared at so hard that his whole body became hairy, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
He showed a smile that was uglier than crying, and sighed:
"Master, these old slaves are indeed slacking off, but there is really nothing to explore in the Misty Sea. As you know, the old slaves are always sleepy as they get older..."
"alright."
Xiang Yu waved his hand to interrupt Guan Hui and continued, "I didn't come back to listen to your nonsense, but I have something to ask you."
Once these words come out, it will be a disaster
Immediately he breathed a sigh of relief, "Master, it's okay to just ask."
Xiang Shen stretched out his hand and touched the storage ring, took out a jade slip engraved with snake and insect inscriptions, and handed it to Guan Hui.
"Can you recognize the writing on this jade slip?"
Guan Hui took it and looked at it, his face immediately showed surprise, "Master, where did you get these words?"
"Rhetorical question without answering?"
Xiang Yu raised his lips and chuckled, tapped the seat with his fingertips, and teased: "It seems that our Lord Demon God really recognizes these words?"
Guanhuo trembled when he heard this, and without saying a word, he knelt down with a plop and said in panic: "Master, forgive me! I was so excited that I acted rudely."
Seeing him quickly sliding to his knees, Xiang Shen shook his head slightly.
"...You were once a demon god after all. You kneeled down at every turn. I, a casual cultivator who is not even an immortal, can't stand it."
"If you can bear it, Master can bear it."
Calvary flattered him with a flattering look on his face, without any intention of getting up. He knelt down and said directly:
"The words on this jade slip...if this old slave is not mistaken, it should be left by the Yuan Snake clan.
What you have copied, Master, are all the tablets of the chiefs of the Yuan Snake clan. The old slave would venture to guess that you have just been to the Ancestral Demon Temple of the Yuan Snake Clan, right? "
The words "Calvary" are half an answer and half a test, but they are still dishonest.
Xiang Shu didn't point it out, smiled slightly, and continued to ask: "How much do you know about this clan?"
Seeing that she didn't reveal any information, Guan Huo secretly complained in his heart.
How should I answer?
If the owner has been to the Ancestral Demon Temple, even if some words are said, the cause and effect will not fall on it.
But if the owner has never been there, he would have said too much...
For a moment, Guanhui couldn't grasp the rightness of his answer, but he didn't dare to keep Xiang Shu waiting for too long, so he could only grit his teeth and speak:
"The Abyss Snakes are half-demon, and I belong to the Soaring Snakes, a clan of divine beasts. I'm not close to them, so I don't know much about that clan..."
The calamity had been prepared for a long time, but Xiang Shen still didn't speak, so he could only bite the bullet and continue:
"If Master has ever been to the Ancestral Demon Temple of the Abyss Snake Clan, he must have seen the clan's treasure, the Blood Refining Crystal Wall.
According to legend, this crystal wall has the effect of preserving time, and there is also a certain taboo sealed in it, but what the taboo is specifically, the old slave does not know. "
After it finished saying this, it continued to look at Xiang Shu anxiously.
However, Xiang Shen raised an eyebrow and spoke slowly: "I clearly saw that during the ancient war, the Soaring Snake clan and the Yuan Snake clan were on the same battlefield. Even... you, the Teng Snake clan, gave orders to the Yuan Snake clan. Superior race.
There was a sarcastic arc on her lips,
"You are the ancestor of the Soaring Snake clan, and you are not familiar with the Yuan Snake clan?"
