Chapter 406 The Second Mural
It finally became quiet in the underground palace.
The swordsmen looked at the hammer in Li Jianxian's hand, looked at the 'rice cake' not far away, and finally relaxed a little from their tight strings.
This is so damn safe.
"This 그faced bat is your Lao Bai Zhan놅?"
Li Mo looked at the swordsmen for a moment and found that most of them just had disturbed auras and looked pale.
Only Bai Jinghong's face was green, blood was oozing from his chest, and he looked miserable.
"Slightly out...yue~~"
Bai Jinghong stood up and raised his bald slightly, not wanting to lose his dashing swordsman aura, but before he could finish pretending, the poisonous gas was involved, and he bent down and vomited a rainbow.
He vomited so much gall and water came out.
After vomiting, he straightened up, with tears and runny nose on his face. He could hardly stand still, but he still said:
"It's just a slight attack."
Li Mo: "..."
It's just that the mouth is hard, so it shouldn't be a big problem, as long as the whole body is not hard.
He took out the antidote and healing medicine from the system space and distributed them to the swordsmen:
"First take Qizhi Quhui Dan, then apply Baihua Gel Cream externally or internally."
Cao Mu put away the elixir given to Li Mo. He was not seriously injured or poisoned.
It's so weird... This kind of life-saving elixir is taken out like pouring beans into a bamboo tube.
"Where are the elders?"
"In this maze of underground palaces, we got separated from the elders."
Wu Chushu took the medicine bottle and glanced at Li Mo and Ying Bing with mixed feelings.
When we meet again, he is ranked fourth on the Hidden Dragon List.
There were so many of them and they were in a state of utter confusion, but their clothes were not even dirty and they were strolling around as if they were out for an outing.
The gap between 그 and 그놅 is even bigger than that between 그 and dog.
"꺗 was sanctified by 그, 꺗..."
"Old Wu, what are you mumbling about?" Li Mo was puzzled.
“Thank you 놅dan!!”
"Thank you, just thank you. Why are you yelling so loudly..."
Li Mo buttoned his ears.
"Brother Li, what are these?"
"The tomb beasts are nourished by the evil spirit and yin energy in the ground and grow up."
As Li Mo explained, he couldn't help but think of the scene in 뀘cai.
꺗 is the black year beast.
And...why does it know Bingtuozi?
While I was thinking, Tianmiao's voice came from not far away:
"Come on, there's something new here!"
"I'll go over and take a look." Li Mo and Hengyun Sanying said something, and then led Bingtuozi to Tianmiao's place.
Bai Jinghong, Wu Chushu, and Cao Musan watched their backs disappear in the light, and the surrounding darkness suddenly became darker.
They looked at each other and swallowed their saliva.
When Li Mo was there, it was like invisible wings covering them.
Now the bang is gone.
"Let's go and have a look too?" Cao Mu said.
Bai Jinghong raised his head and said, "How can I, Bai Jinghong, lag behind? Go!"
Wu Chushu touched his nose: "I have always been interested in archeology, and I am more curious about what they found."
Cao Mu was speechless: "Stop talking nonsense, the 그 family is almost gone."
Therefore, all the swordsmen followed suit.
We finally reached the end of this underground palace. There were rows of bookshelves there. They had decayed and collapsed, and the ground was covered with thick ash. It should be the product of weathered book pages. After all, there was not a single intact book on the shelves. .
"This underground palace is similar to a library."
"Um."
Ying Bing nodded slightly, feeling a little regretful.
Finally, I saw Tianmiao's figure in front of me. She was standing in front of a huge mural.
The 놅덿 corner of the mural still shows the nine people who descended from the sky. At this time, they and their followers are fighting against a group of terrifying 놅눃 spirits.
Those existences are like mountains, standing on one foot, wearing giant bulls with black scales, and spitting wind and thunder from their nostrils.
놋놅 has a body made of strong winds and a head like a lion. The place it passes is full of black wind and sand.
It also has a strange body, with dark red scales, and it winds for thousands of miles. Everything it passes is dark. Only when it opens its eyes does the sun shine on the sky and the earth again.
It’s just that sun, so scarlet.
"Are these...really?"
Wu Chushu couldn't help but be speechless and couldn't imagine it.
Bai Jinghong, Cao Mu and other swordsmen had blank expressions on their faces. This was beyond their world view.
Even if it is a demon clan,
"As far as I understand, the content of the 껗面놅 should be like this..."
Tianmiao calmed down the excitement in her tone and spoke softly.
"It is said that in ancient times, the 그 tribe was extremely weak. At that time, they dominated the world and had various innate spirits. The most powerful among them were like gods and demons."
"We observe the will of the gods. At first, the 그 tribe worshiped their power, imitated and learned from them, and evolved from them."
Li Mo nodded. To this day, Xiangxingquan is still widely spread and is a martial arts style.
Later, the way of literature and swordsmanship appeared. This was probably because the innate spirits had disappeared, and the 그 clan came from the enlightenment of heaven and earth.
"So, Jiutian killed the gods and demons?"
"The innate spirit cannot be killed."
Tianmiao shook his head and said: "They have merged with the Tao. As long as the Tao still exists between heaven and earth, they will be immortal. However, after being reborn, they may not be the original ones."
What she means is that if you kill a singing dragon that symbolizes wind and rain, the wind and rain will still be there, and a new singing dragon will still be born, but it will not be the original one.
There were many murals in this underground palace. They walked back through the light and saw new content.
"These should be records of the temporary destruction of innate spirits."
On the screen, there are more and more 그 clans.
Under the leadership of Jiutian and their followers, the 그 tribe prayed for the nature of heaven and earth, and a new innate spirit was born.
But this time it's not the case, they have lost their original ferocious nature and become the totems of the 그 tribe!
"The power of everyone!"
These four characters appear in Li Mo 뀞.
"The power of all the people was originally used by Jiutian to control the innate spirits, that is, those Dao... shackles?"
Ying Bing slightly squinted his ice-glass eyes and looked at Li Mo for a moment.
The two of them thought about it together in a tacit understanding.
"Those priests who lead the tribe to pray to heaven and earth, or some of them, are the predecessors of the Demon Evoker Cult?"
Therefore, the ancestral gods of the Demon Summoning Cult are really Nine Heavenly Immortals, at least a few of them.
Dream God....
He can wander through the dreams of thousands of spirits, so he must have played an important role in them.
The people in Hengyun Sword City were dumbfounded.
Nowadays, the notorious Demon Sect in the nine heavens and ten places has such an origin.
No wonder it has a long history and is still so active even today, even though it was not tolerated by the Yu Dynasty.
The co-author is So Skinny 놅A camel is bigger than a horse!
Rumble——
Suddenly, the entire underground palace shook at this moment, and the movement was earth-shattering.
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PS: Xiaopoujie’s world view is not grand, but I hope to write a world well and completely, okay?
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