What is recorded is two figures who seem to be in a life-and-death duel!
One of the figures is the true body of the Huntian Golden-winged Dapeng!
Fierce and powerful, unruly and unruly.
His eyes are blazing, his wings are spread wide, and the feathers on them are like unparalleled divine swords, destroying everything in the world!
And what was fighting against it was... a beautiful shadow!
The white dress is flowing!
Black hair flying!
The little face is full of evil smiles, and a pair of slender hands are swinging a strange golden whip. Even in the middle of the battle, the beautiful eyes are constantly turning, as if they are holding back some bad ideas, and they are weird and wonderful.
Fairy!
In the background of the two creatures, you can see a dilapidated and vast realm, filled with deathly silence and coldness. It is the embodiment of those realms in the fifth mural before.
Ye Wuque's heart was shocked again!
"Fairy Miao Miao also entered the Tomb of Yong Ye when she was still a girl, and fought against Hun Tian?"
Suddenly, Ye Wuque's heart was shaken. The thought that he had felt familiar with "Eternal Night Tomb" appeared in his mind again, and then he finally figured it out!
"At the beginning, when Nahun Tian was salvaged with the help of Feng Liang's body, it did mention that it was chasing Fairy Miaomiao, and it also mentioned a place, which was... the Tomb of Yongye Heaven
!!”
"I see......"
Ye Wuque slowly exhaled and looked at the two figures fighting in the sixth mural again, his eyes becoming deep.
“Everything seems to be falling into place!”
"Huntian and Fairy Miaomiao entered the Yongye Tomb together. They were fighting. But it was at this stage that Huntian's soul was salvaged and sent to the future. When he came to my timeline, he had the original sting.
Everything in Dragon Secret Territory..."
At this time, Ye Wuque remembered what he heard from the other two desolate creatures when he entered the Yongye Tomb from the light cave and saw the big hand of the fault.
Tomb of Eternal Night!
Once upon an infinite height and far away.
It is not in this place where the three wilderness realms intersect.
It was moved here several eras ago by the big hand of the fault!
Then, perhaps the Eternal Night Tomb that Huntian and Miaomiao Fairy entered was not the Eternal Night Tomb that was moved to the Three Wilds Realm, but the real Eternal Night Tomb in the past.
In the meantime, there have been many vicissitudes of life, and there may have been too many changes. Today's Tomb of Everlasting Night may be very different from the past.
Two of the three murals on the middle wall are related to "Huntian".
Ye Wuque looked at the three murals on the left again.
"Are there any connections between these six murals?"
"What's the chronological order?"
Ye Wuque could not accurately judge this point in his mind.
Suppressing his thoughts, Ye Wuque walked to the right side of the hall again. On the right wall, there were three murals.
Ye Wuque walked over to the seventh mural, and was a little disappointed again, because it had also peeled off, and like the fourth mural, nothing could be seen.
Ye Wuque walked towards the eighth mural!
Only a small half of it has peeled off, but the remaining part can still be seen clearly.
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly!
He saw all the living beings kneeling and worshiping again!
Saw another high platform!
This scene is almost exactly the same as the scene in the first mural where he kneels down and worships Brother Xiaosha.
But!
The difference is that all the living beings in the eighth mural exude a strong aura of annihilation and death.
They are no longer ordinary living beings, but have become endless kneeling undead souls.
And the high platform is no longer brilliant.
And it became pitch black, making people's scalp numb.
What shrouded the ten directions was no longer the strange light of faith, but seemed to have turned into a black light of death.
If we say that what is recorded in the first mural is...life!
So what is recorded in this eighth mural is... death!
Same scene.
Quite the opposite situation!
Ye Wuque looked at the dark high platform, which seemed to be shrouded in the light of death.
Light group!
There, to be precise, there was no clear figure sitting cross-legged, and it didn't seem to be Brother Xiaosa.
Instead, it is a ball of light shrouded in faint brilliance.
It was blurry, and within the light group, it was hard to see clearly.
This light group seems to be the only light in the eighth mural.
It also seems to have the only hope of life!
Endless undead kneeling down!
The endless smell of death!
The gathering light of death!
They are intertwined on the dark high platform just to worship this light group.
This light group is the only light in the midst of death, and it also carries some kind of... vitality?
Ye Wuque couldn't help but get closer again, and looked carefully at the light group on the dark high platform where endless undead souls knelt and worshiped.
"Although there is life in this light group, there is more of a...death intention!"
"It seems that life and death are intertwined. Although the brilliance on the surface can be maintained, the inside seems hollow, like a candle in the wind. Although it is tenacious, it seems that it cannot last long."
Ye Wuque analyzed it carefully, and then his heart was slightly shaken.
He looked at the first mural and the eighth mural again!
"The exact same scene, the intertwining of life and death, completely opposite situations..."
"But there seems to be some kind of... connection between the two?"
Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly narrowed slightly!
"Could it be that the reason why Brother Xiaosha wanted to enter the Yongye Tomb was because of the light group on the eighth mural??"
Suddenly realizing this, Ye Wuque vaguely felt that he had gained insight into something.
"If this is the case, Brother Xiaosa's behavior has an explanation."
"But what Brother Xiaosha entered was the Eternal Night Tomb on the disaster side. According to the old nerve, it will encounter unimaginable disasters!"
"Brother Xiaosha doesn't know all this, or... is it just to enter the Tomb of Eternal Night on the disaster side?"
As for Brother Xiaosha, Ye Wuque still doesn't know the secret about him.
But there must be a big cause and effect on Brother Xiaosa.
"If I can meet Brother Xiaosa again, maybe I can figure out the reason for all this."
After taking another look at the light group on the dark platform of the eighth mural, Ye Wuque took steps towards the ninth and final mural.
There was dead silence in the main hall.
There was only the sound of Ye Wuque's steps.
Torches burned blazingly in the four corners, making crackling sparks from time to time.
The dust on the ground seemed to have swallowed up the firelight, giving people an inexplicable sense of penetration.
And when Ye Wuque stopped in front of and behind the ninth mural, his eyes suddenly narrowed!
I saw a person painted on the ninth mural.
It was a tall and slender figure, seemingly standing in front of a mural, staring at the mural with squinted eyes.
"Myself?"
Ye Wuque didn't expect to see himself in the ninth mural, and he was doing the same thing as himself now.
"No!"
"It seems like it was just painted on?"
Ye Wuque would rather die with the murals, and found that the ninth mural was extremely colorful and lifelike, and the oil paint on it didn't seem to be dry.
Ye Wuque's whole body suddenly tensed slightly, ready to unleash a thunderous strike at any time!