After dealing with those people, Leng Xuan did not continue. Whether it was King Yun or Qu Moqiu, they were all stronger than him. He was confident of dealing with the others, but he did not dare to touch these few people.
If something goes wrong in the middle, it will be troublesome. After clearing his mind, Leng Xuan began to focus on this palace. Tongtian told him that in this palace, he might be able to find some useful clues. Now
, he started walking around the palace. On the four walls of the palace, there were several doors, leading to different rooms.
After Leng Xuan came to one of the rooms, he found that the room was empty, but there were many murals painted on the walls. These murals were very monotonous, just briefly outlining some lines. However, this did not prevent Leng Xuan from
Xuan Xuan obtained information from it. After looking around for a few times, Leng Xuan understood the contents of the murals. The contents recorded in these murals were very simple and quite historical. On the first mural, there were many people painted, some
They were hunting, and some were cultivating farmland. Judging from their actions and the environment in the painting, these people should represent the origin of human civilization. However, the further back Leng Xuan looked, the more something was wrong.
These murals record the development history of a tribe. However, compared with the historical knowledge he learned, the content on the murals are two completely different civilizations. After reading the murals in this room, Leng Xuan turned to
There is another room. Similarly, there are murals carved on the walls of the house. However, compared with the murals I just saw, these murals use paint to make the content clearer and easier to understand. In this room
There are more than a dozen rooms like this in the huge palace. It took more than two hours for Leng Xuan to finish reading the murals in these rooms. After reading the murals, Leng Xuan stood alone in a corner, lowering his head in thought.
After seeing these murals, in addition to being shocked, he felt more puzzled, confused, and afraid of the truth. Thinking back to those murals, he vaguely guessed something, but he was not sure.
If it was really what he thought, the truth would be too terrible. At this moment, he really wanted to go back to Tongtian and ask him clearly.
After thinking for a moment, Leng Xuan breathed out, then walked to one of the rooms and destroyed all the murals on the wall. After destroying all the murals, Leng Xuan returned to the center of the palace. He had already
After looking around, there was nothing else in this palace except the murals. "It's time to leave." Leng Xuan whispered. As he spoke, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart. Along with it,
That sense of crisis was a kind of suffocation approaching death. At this moment, his mind went blank, and there was only horror in his heart. He stood there in a daze, motionless, as if his whole body was frozen. But at this moment, there was a sudden
The roar suddenly sounded and exploded in his ears.
As the roar came, Leng Xuan felt his heart tremble, and the sense of crisis that was close to death suddenly disappeared. When he came back to his senses, he found that his back was wet with sweat, and his forehead was wet with sweat.
He was sweating even more. He wiped the sweat, exhaled, and then turned his gaze to the top. The sudden sense of crisis just now came from the top of his head.