I don't know what kind of brick wall it is, and the carved murals are extremely clear.
Ye Qingluo felt something.
After confirming that there was no danger, he took a few steps closer and carefully looked at the murals on the wall.
The light here is too dim.
In addition to the things carved on the wall, it is very messy.
Ye Qingluo looked at it for a long time before vaguely realizing...
It seems to be a humanoid mural.
On the mural, around the human figure, there are five small objects that look like jewelry.
On the other side of the mural, there is a complex totem.
The lines are messy and intricate.
No matter how you look at it, Ye Qingluo couldn't understand what the totem was.
"This mural..."
Old Man Cang's surprised voice came from beside his ear.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingluo's wrist burned.
The old man Cang has floated out of the Cangshui bracelet.
He is now a real entity, wearing a white robe, extremely bright in this dark hall.
He quickly rushed to the mural, raised his hand tremblingly, and wanted to touch the carved humanoid totem.
However, the finger was about to touch the mural.
He shrank back stiffly.
But his gaze was still fixed on the mural without blinking.
It seems to be missing something through the murals.
"Old Man Cang." Ye Qingluo walked behind Old Man Cang, looked at Old Man Cang's expression, "Do you... know what is carved on this mural?"
The old man Cang's hands slowly hung down by his side.
He stared closely at the mural, with a slightly moved expression on his face.
"The one on this mural... is... the Emperor of the God-Emperor."
Old Man Cang's voice trembled a little.
If you look closely.
can see.
When he spoke, even his body trembled slightly.
This... is excitement and nostalgia.
The emperor of the emperor, these four words, completely shocked Ye Qingluo.
That... rumored, the emperor of the emperor of the gods
How could the emperor of the gods be carved on the wall in the form of murals
"This old man will never admit it wrong... This is the Emperor of the God Emperor, and these..." The old man Cang raised his hand, through the air, and gently stroked the five little things floating beside the humanoid totem, "Does this look familiar? "
look familiar
This abstract sculpture.
Ye Qingluo could only vaguely see the outlines and shapes of these carvings.
She stared at it for a while.
Suddenly, eyelashes trembled.
His fingers pressed on one of the small things.
Unlike the old man Cang, she was still separated by air and did not dare to touch her.
Instead, he directly put his hand on it completely.
"This is... the Cangshui Ring?!"
Ye Qingluo's hand pressed down on the totem above the floating humanoid totem's head.
The carved little thing exactly matched her Cangshui Ring, no matter in terms of shape, outline or size.
She brought her wrists down again.
That totem, which looks like a thin line, overlapped with the Cangshui silk chain again.
Cangshui Artifact...
On this mural, what is engraved is the emperor of the gods and the water artifact!
"That's right..." Old Man Cang looked at Ye Qingluo's hand and the mural with burning eyes.
After a while, he frowned: "However, why are there portraits of the Emperor of the God Emperor and the Artifact of Cangshui here? This place... I'm afraid it is no longer the realm of Nirvana."
In the realm of Nirvana, it is absolutely impossible for such a mural to appear.
Ye Qingluo withdrew her hand.
His fingertips swept across the Minghuang ring.
From the very beginning, she realized that this place might not be within the realm of Nirvana.
Because, the connection between her Underworld Phoenix Ring and Di Moxuan Underworld Dragon Ring disappeared.