This wall is thousands of meters long, with no end visible at a glance.
There is a mural on the wall.
The content of the mural is probably a battle.
The flesh and blood are blurred, the bones are piled up on the mountain, and there are immortals standing in the sky. At a glance, you can see the presence of several great emperors.
On the way to heaven, the eyes of heaven opened secretly.
Overlooking the whole world.
Without taking a closer look, Xu Zimo could feel the magnificence and tragedy of this magnificent battle with just a glance.
"What is this?" Xia Wanqing asked.
Xu Zimo did not answer. He gently brushed his hand over the mural, as if he could feel the joy, anger, sorrow and joy of the characters in it.
It's like going back to that era when the war was in full swing.
Suddenly, he slowly opened his eyes.
"Interesting, the world is really big."
Follow the mural towards the end of it.
Along the way, the content of the murals becomes more and more exciting.
Heaven seems to be angry. From time to time, great emperors fall, lightning flashes and thunder roars, as if the world is ending.
But in that sky, no matter how angry Heaven is, there are a few figures that remain standing.
They are far away from the way of heaven.
The scene ends here.
Xu Zimo and the other two also came to the end of the mural.
The last scene of the mural is of a woman.
The woman is wearing a colorful cloud dress, exuding the endless light of colored glaze.
Her figure collided with a torrent falling from the sky.
Xia Wanqing was about to ask something when suddenly Tiandao flew out of the mural.
It rushed towards Xu Zimo and the two of them.
"That's it," Xu Zimo smiled.
Before entering the palace, he felt this power.
When the torrent rushed out, Xu Zimo directly opened the entrance to China Continent and took it in.
"Let's go," he said calmly.
"What are these?" Xia Wanqing asked curiously.
"There were some things left over from the war," Xu Zimo thought for a while.
"But we can't reach it yet, so don't worry about it."
"What shall we say when we go out later?" Xia Wanqing asked.
"They must think that we have monopolized the inheritance of Emperor Tianwu and Nine Nights Immortal King.
There is no inheritance here at all.”
"Just tell the truth," Xu Zimo replied.
"As long as I'm here, nothing will happen."
"I'm afraid of Qianniu Daoting. Emperor Funiu seems to be alive," Xia Wanqing said worriedly.
"Unlike the Tianwu Sect, part of the reason why Qianniu Tao Ting is so powerful is because its own emperor is sitting in charge."
"If you are a great sage, you can consider it. The emperor will forget it," Xu Zimo shook his head.
He said: "You just say that there is no inheritance here, it is just a place where Emperor Tianwu and the Nine Nights Immortal King accidentally settled.
As for this palace, there is no need to mention it."
"I understand," Xia Wanqing nodded obediently.
Before leaving, Xu Zimo looked back at the palace.
I wonder if one day in the future, he will end up like the owner of this palace.
Although I didn't get anything from this trip, some information was much more important than the treasure.
The void in front of them began to fluctuate, and the two figures walked out of the small world.
Before leaving, Xu Zimo waved his hand and exiled this small world.
The so-called exile is to exile the small world into the void.
Void is everywhere, and it can be said that one of the most important parts of the entire world is time and space.
Maybe one day, this little world will appear somewhere else, or maybe it will never see the light of day.
Xu Zimo just didn't want anyone to disturb the peace here.
Because the owner of the palace has the same goal as him, he can be regarded as a kindred spirit.
It's just that they don't know each other.
……………
As soon as he walked out of the small world, Xu Zimo felt countless eyes on him.
The two empires of Galaxy and Sunset.
There is also Qianniu Taoting, but this time there is an old man beside the three people of Qianniu Taoting.
"This is a call for reinforcements," Xu Zimo said with a smile.
This old man has a majestic aura around him, and he can reach the peak of his holy veins.
Even stronger.
Wearing a gray gown, his eyes were vaguely threatening.
When he looked at Xu Zimo, he frowned slightly.
He couldn't even see through the other person.
"Master Xu, Miss Xia, where is the inheritance?" Emperor Chu stood up first and asked.
After all, this is related to the future of the Galaxy Empire.
From a certain point of view, Xu Zimo also represents their Galaxy Empire.
"There is no inheritance there, it is just an old land of our ancestors," Xia Wanqing replied.
"Really? Then I want to go in and have a look," Emperor Chu said.
"The small world has disappeared. If Emperor Chu can find it, I have no problem with it," Xu Zimo said.
"Mr. Xu, what you did is a bit too much," Emperor Chu said calmly, narrowing his eyes.
"This small world was discovered by everyone together, and it is originally within the territory of Tao Ting.
Do you want to monopolize the inheritance?"
"I said there is no inheritance, can't you understand the human language?" Xu Zimo asked rhetorically.
"Then let us search you," Emperor Chu had just said half a sentence when he saw Xu Zimo's eyes cast towards him.
As if he was seriously injured, he spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Mr. Xu, no matter how strong you are, can you still be as powerful as Tao Ting?" Emperor Chu struggled to stand up from the ground and continued.
His wishful thinking was very loud.
Anyway, they have Tao Ting's support behind them. If they can perform well, maybe they will have an advantage when Tao Ting merges the two empires.
"This young master," at this moment, the new old man from Qianniu Taoist Court stood up and spoke.
"There is an old relationship between Qianniu Taoist Court and Tianwu Sect, and we don't want to embarrass you.
As long as we hand over the inheritance, nothing will happen to us, how about that?"
Seeing Xu Zimo being embarrassed in every possible way, Xia Wanqing was quite angry.
She stood up and said: "We have already said that there is no inheritance.
No matter how hard you force us, we can't hand over our inheritance.
If you really insist on never giving up, then we will fight to the death."
"Do you, the Tianwu Sect, have the qualifications to fight us to the death?" Xiao Buhui said with a contemptuous smile.
Xia Wanqing glanced at him and slowly took out the painting that Emperor Tianwu had left behind.
The moment the painting was opened, the imperial will filled the air.
I saw a figure stepping out of the entire sky.
Inside that painting, the light of the Great Emperor shone slowly.
"It's Emperor Tianwu," Emperor Chu exclaimed.
"You still say that you have no inheritance."
"We just got a painting and nothing else," Xia Wanqing explained.
When this soaring emperor's will appeared, the expression of the old man of Qianniu Taoting changed slightly.
Although it was just a painting, it already made him feel threatened.
The power of the Great Emperor is so terrifying.
He looked at Xia Wanqing with a gloomy expression, and then suddenly chuckled.
