Chapter 588 Ancient Drawings

Style: Fantasy Author: The fairy tale continues againWords: 2399Update Time: 24/01/18 23:58:14
As soon as they entered the interior of Tucheng, the long-lasting heat instantly dissipated. In the cool and quiet environment, the two of them exhaled involuntarily, and their minds gradually became calmer.

This is an earthen city, but it is better to say that it is a palace. It is just that from the outside of the palace, it has all the gates and towers, so it is called a city.

"It's so quiet here..."

Xu Yue wiped the sweat from his forehead and looked around. Mu Chuxuan on the side also snorted and observed this so-called holy place for the bereaved.

"Senior Fuliang? Are you there?" Xu Yue bowed towards the depths of the hall and shouted loudly at the same time.

After a while, there was only Xu Yue's echo in the empty and deep hall, and no response came. The two looked at each other and had no choice but to walk towards the long corridor ahead.

Da da da……

The sound of footsteps was extremely clear in this environment, and the two of them were slightly wary, until Mu Chuxuan accidentally glanced and saw something like water waves rising and falling on the wall beside them.

"Is this...a painting?" Mu Chuxuan stopped and frowned as he looked, the water waves gradually merged into one and turned into a mural.

"Painting? Where is it?" Xu Yue came over and asked.

"It's right here." Mu Chuxuan was confused, stroking the wall with her hand, feeling the wonderful water waves, and indicated the location of the painting.

"Well……"

Xu Yue followed Mu Chuxuan's hand and stared at the wall for a long time, but whether he observed it directly with his naked eyes, attached spiritual power to his eyes, or perceived it with his spiritual consciousness, Xu Yue still found nothing.

"What's going on?" Xu Yue asked confusedly.

Mu Chuxuan was speechless. After thinking for a while, he slowly slid the nails of his left hand across the palm of his right hand, pulling out a blood stain. A little bit of golden blood oozed out, and gently wiped it across Xu Yue's eyes.

Buzz…

The imperial light was hazy, and it was different from the usual majesty and oppression. Instead, it made Xu Yue feel extremely comfortable.

Smelling the lingering fragrance left by Mu Chuxuan's fingertips, and guided by the golden light, Xu Yue looked at the wall again and finally could see the so-called painting.

It was a beautiful river plain, with long grass and flying birds. The wind was bright and the sun was bright. The crisp green and the blue of the sky complemented each other. There was also a blue wave flowing from nowhere, branching out into countless tributaries and flowing slowly across the entire river. The grassland, with its sweet river water, irrigates all life here.

Xu Yue was stunned. He was attracted by this beautiful picture with just one glance. Mu Chuxuan was also on the side. The two of them stood there, intoxicated. They watched for a long time before subconsciously continuing to walk deeper into the corridor. .

As the two moved, the drawings on the wall began to change.

Time passed. Countless years later, a group of people, old and young, migrated from the end of the grassland in the painting. They were tall and strong, with dark and healthy skin. They were also dressed in strange clothes. After a lot of hard work, they crossed the grassland. After thousands of miles of sand, I finally found this beautiful, rich and spiritual land.

At that moment, the whole clan showed ecstatic expressions, singing, dancing, hugging each other and crying. Xu Yue could feel the joy of this group of people even across the endless time and space, even if it was just a painting on the wall. , their shouts and cheers seemed to be lingering in his ears, and unconsciously, he and Mu Chuxuan beside him showed an empathetic smile.

The two continued to walk forward, and the scene changed again.

The sun and the moon rotated, and the day alternated. The group of people settled here and began to use their hard-working hands to build houses and bridges. Except for occasionally stepping into the desert outside the grassland to practice, they usually , men hunt and fish, women spin and pick fruits, and children play in the grass and in the river, making the river plain full of life and prosperity.

I don't know how much time passed like this, until one day, a few figures suddenly appeared on the horizon. Although they were dressed in simple clothes, they were imposing. As soon as they arrived, they started to quarrel fiercely with the tribesmen. Later, they even fought. Extremely arrogant.

But fortunately, the tribesmen were already strong, and after many years of recuperation and recuperation here, the tribe had already become experts. The final result of the battle between the two sides was that the few monks who had come from afar fled. Before leaving, it seemed that They also said a lot of threats and warnings, but the mural was silent, and Xu Yue and Xu Yue couldn't hear what they said.

After Gu Yan/s' "invader" left, the beautiful river plain returned to its former appearance. The houses in the tribe were getting taller and taller, and there were more and more people. It was far beyond the scale when they first moved here, a frontier. The powerful clans in this land are rising like new stars. Everything seems to be developing for the best, and the future is full of hope.

However, in this prosperous scene, a highly respected old man, who seems to be their clan leader and the main force that defeated the foreign monks, often walks out of the earth city in the center of the tribe in the middle of the night, looking up at the tranquility. The bright starry sky sighs endlessly, and the look of worry and sorrow on his face is moving.

Xu Yue and Mu Chuxuan's hearts sank slightly, and a bad premonition arose spontaneously.

The next breath, the scene changed.

That day, the blue sky was covered with clouds, the green grassland all over the place danced wildly without wind, and the usually gentle flowing water surged like a rapid waterfall.

Boom!

A bolt of lightning flashed across the sky, like the earth was shattering, causing the frightened children to cry out, while their parents looked tremblingly at the west - the land that even they had never set foot on, terrified.

Several twisted black shadows, carrying overwhelming demonic energy, came.

Woo...

The dark wind howled, the sky and the earth changed color, and accompanied by negative auras such as rancidity, evil, and violence, the scene was obscured by a mass of rich black blood, causing Mu Chuxuan to exclaim.

Faintly, the two of them seemed to hear the deafening shouts of killing resounding across the plain, and tiny figures flying into the sky one by one, rushing towards the black figures, but in the end, they could only be as powerless as leaves. The earth fell, turned into dust and died.

The crying grew louder, mixed with the panic of children, the grief and anger of adults, the regret of the older generation, and the unbridled sarcasm of the enemy.

A thunderstorm breaks out, the sky weeps and the earth weeps, the lush water plants are burned to the ground, and the river that breeds life is instantly evaporated. Heaven is no longer here, but hell is coming.

Xu Yue and Mu Chuxuan clenched their fists, their eyes trembling slightly.

They knew what was happening on the other side of the screen. It was a massacre, a massacre that swept the entire fairyland back then!

However, they could do nothing but watch and stand, and the seconds seemed like years, and their minds were tortured.

Just like this, I don’t know how long it took, when the blood and chaos almost completely destroyed the world, there was a bang, and an accident happened in the east!

There is the center of the world, a huge sky curtain, supported by the four corners of the east, west, north and south. It is supported from the direction of Tianzhou. Powerful black shadows are pushed back to the outside of the territory. No matter how they roar, it is of no avail. , an unparalleled force also exploded from the center point, sweeping across all directions, instantly annihilating the powerful enemies who were burning, killing and looting here.

In just one day, the world became clear.

But the sect that once dominated the entire Immortal Realm was gone.

Buzz!

The scene turned again, and among the ruins, each tribesman dragged his body and blood, struggling to get up from every corner.

They were survivors of the war. Some picked up the cold corpses of their relatives and looked up to the sky and cried. Others looked confusedly at the desert-like plains and dry river valleys that bottomed out. This was their destroyed hometown.

At this point, the scene ends abruptly and the corridor is completed.

Xu Yue and Mu Chuxuan didn't say a word. They didn't know when they had already burst into tears.

A figure finally appeared in front of them, looking at the two of them silently.

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