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Chapter 647, Murals

King Asura, this is a creature that exists in the legend.

Because it was not born naturally, it was a new creature formed by Asura's cultivation to the peak, breaking the shackles of the race itself, and thus sublimating.

The lifelong goal of any Asura is to grow into Asura King.

Of course, this is very difficult.

The origin of Asura King is in the diamond level, but its combat power is extraordinary and can basically be rated as the first tier below the imperial level.

For tens of thousands of years, there have been few creatures that can evolve to the emperor level, so the potential of the peak of diamonds is enough to make anyone crazy.

Who would have thought that there was a leg bone of Asura King in this abandoned old pagoda.

"I really didn't expect there would be such unexpected gains." Qu Zhongxuan said with a smile.

When Asura got this leg bone, he might be able to see the secret of evolution from it and promote his own evolution, which is obviously a treasure for it.

Rosen nodded: "Yes."

The female Asura thought about it, and then directly inserted the Asura King's leg bone into her thigh, and black blood gushed out for a moment.

Luo Sen and the other two were shocked.

What is this for what.

But the next moment, black blood was scattered on the leg bones and was slowly absorbed, then it shone with a deep black light and merged into the body of the female Asura.

Only then did Luo Sen and Qu Zhongxuan realize that it was a way of absorption, which was really scary.

After integrating into the leg bones, the female Asura lowered her head slightly to Qu Zhongxuan, as proud as it was. Such behavior already represents surrender.

"You can digest it well," Qu Zhongxuan said with a smile.

The female Asura nodded and then entered Qu Zhongxuan's spiritual ring.

"I really didn't expect that there would be the leg bones of Asura King here. It seems that Asura King is not just a legend." Qu Zhongxuan said happily: "I'm really right."

But then he also expressed his confusion about this.

Why are there the Asura King's leg bones here?

Rosen was silent for a moment, and he probably guessed something.

According to legend, Asura was originally the guardian of the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals. Later, for some reason, he was saved by the true Buddha and became the guardian of the country of Buddha.

The deserted ridge is the former site of the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals. It is normal for Asura to exist, and it is not impossible to have the birth of Asura King.

But the problem arises.

The creatures of the Asura King are the top power to protect the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals. Why did they die and why the corpses exist here.

Could it be that it guarded here and never left until its life is exhausted and its body dies?

Thinking of this, Rosen couldn't help looking around.

Although the furnishings of this room are almost decaying, it can be seen that there are almost no traces left by human work. Moreover, the entire old tower also looks very strange and its style does not belong to any of the records in the books.

Perhaps... this is the ruins of the ancient country of Ten Thousand Immortals?

Lord Barbarian God once said that there are many remaining remains in the barren ridge, and many of them have not even been discovered. This is probably one place.

As soon as he thought of this, Luo Sen became a little excited.

The place guarded by King Asura is definitely extremely important. Perhaps the ancient country of Wanxian took away a lot of things when it chose to leave, but maybe something would be left behind.

"Qu Zhongxuan, let the fire get bigger." Luo Sen said.

Qu Zhongxuan was curious: "Aren't you afraid of causing trouble?"

"It's okay." Rosen shook his head: "There shouldn't be any other creatures here."

Even King Asura has disappeared, so what creatures can survive? As expected, no matter how powerful a creature is, it cannot withstand the erosion of time.

Qu Zhongxuan controlled the flames. The originally hundreds of small flames quickly condensed and gathered into a large fireball, illuminating everything around him.

There was almost nothing in this room.

There is only thick dust.

It seemed as if everything had turned into dust.

Luo Sen was a little disappointed, but found that something seemed to be printed on the wall, so he used his spiritual power to dust off the wall.

Lifelike paintings are slowly presented.

Luo Sen saw a vast and beautiful forest where countless creatures lived in harmony, and behind the forest there was a mysterious area filled with fairy spirit.

"This is... the Tianwu Forest." Luo Sen was extremely shocked.

Although I have never seen the Tianwu Forest with my own eyes, Luo Sen is extremely sure that only the legendary extinction of the Tianwu Forest can be matched with such murals.

Luo Sen thought about it and dusted off the other wall.

Sure enough, another mural appeared.

In this painting, Rosen actually saw humans, but they were just a group of barbaric humans with wild fruits, wild grass and leaves as clothes.

These humans fell to their knees, bowing their heads piously and respectfully.

And above these humans, countless light spots permeate the sky, appearing sacred and noble.

Luo Sen breathed a sigh of relief.

Ancient times.

A time when humans believe in ignorance and immortals.

Luosen dusted off another wall.

This mural is a bit strange. It seems to be a huge and sacred altar, solemn and quiet, with countless spots of light floating in the sky.

In the center of the mural, there is a pure and transparent magical scepter, with a unique shape, as if it is filled with countless lights.

Apart from that, there is nothing left.

Luo Sen couldn't help but complain: The person who carved this mural really pays attention to art form. He obviously didn't draw anything, and he couldn't understand what this mural depicts.

But Rosen was sure that these murals were definitely used to record things.

In other words, this place may be the "Sutra Pavilion" of the ancient country of Wanxian. It's just that humans invented the words, so they can be made into books and passed down through them.

But the fairy does not seem to have formed text.

So they record the information that needs to be recorded in this way.

"This is too troublesome. Words are indeed one of the greatest inventions." Luosen said in his heart: "The existence of words is of great contribution to human beings being able to overcome ignorance and become the masters of the continent."

Rosen walked out of the small room and looked around the entire tower. The inner wall was covered with thick dust, which actually protected the mural from being eroded by time.

"I really want to take the entire tower away." Rosen sighed.

His current strength is not enough to directly enter such a large building into the world of pots.

"Let's do the serious business first." Luo Sen thought for a while and said, "Let's find out if there are any murals about the Silver Moon Demon Wolf, which may be useful."

Qu Zhongxuan nodded.

Although he didn't know as much as Rosen knew.

But he vaguely guessed some of these murals.

However, he had no interest in the dusty history, so he did not learn more about it.

The two of them searched in the tower.

About half an hour later, Qu Zhongxuan shouted: "Rosen, come and see, I've found it."

Luo Sen wiped away the dust from his face and flew to Qu Zhongxuan.

The murals in front of you really depict everything about the Silver Moon Demon Wolf.

"This..." Luo Sen and Qu Zhongxuan looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly at the same time.

What is recorded on the mural.

It makes them feel very complicated.


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