For thousands of years, the blood of the gods from the East, the Ye family among the nine surnames of Dragon Vein, and all the musicians who have reached the resonance level have left their mark here.
They were near or far, guiding Ye Qingxuan on the road ahead.
But there were few people on the road ahead.
Ye Qingxuan already felt tired and exhausted, but the flame of the Skull of True Knowledge still provided him with strength, allowing him to fly deeper into the ocean.
Until finally, he saw that familiar figure.
The ethereal figure stood alone at the highest point, like the moonlight hanging high, as if waiting for those who came with a smile.
"Father?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned.
Until now, he has followed his path as a musician and entered the deepest part of the etheric sea.
The perception of the etheric world has also reached unprecedented clarity.
It's like standing on the highest point of the earth, gazing at the starry sky, and seeing countless nebulae in the starry sky - they are the territories and lairs of natural disaster demons, or the scepters and palaces of ancestors' kings and saints.
The most eye-catching thing is the temple shrouded in divine light. Countless magnificent songs are played in the temple, and saints like stars stand, lighting up the darkness like the sun.
It was the "holy city" created by the three kings of the first generation. In it, countless saints and the scepters of the Holy Spirit surround it like satellites and combine into one, like a field of stars.
In another distant place, Ye Qingxuan sensed another huge abyss, filled with darkness and endless wails emerging from it. There seemed to be countless huge figures hidden in the darkness. Those figures loomed in the darkness, outlining a terrifying and maddening outline.
As he stared into the abyss, it seemed as if the abyss was staring back into him.
The terrifying emblem of the Eye emerged within it.
That is the realm of the One with Hundred Eyes, the original darkness of the world, where all evils gather.
Ye Qingxuan just glanced at it and felt flustered, breathless, and did not dare to look again. And just in other places, there are countless scepter fields running.
Some areas of the scepter are like a huge scorching sun, which makes people feel heartbroken involuntarily, but they are not agile, as if they are sleeping - that is the certificate of the Sun King, the throne of the Kingdom of Burgundy. It's just that the position of the Sun King has been vacant for a hundred years, and no ruler has come yet.
But just in the east, Ye Qingxuan could feel a huge high wall that spread thousands of miles.
On that high wall-like rampart, countless beacon towers burned with eternal light, which was the incarnation of the Holy Spirit. The light was intertwined into a realm, resisting all darkness and attacks, and firmly covering the eastern land.
For hundreds of years, the saints of the nine surnames of the Dragon Vein were not welcomed into the Holy City after their death. Instead, they were integrated into this terrifying realm and became a part of it.
The Emperor of the East and the nine surnames of Dragon Vein spent hundreds of years creating this terrifying weapon of war to resist natural disasters outside the realm.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingxuan sensed Angel's position and the faint shadow of the Holy Grail. The legendary artifact - the Holy Grail of Destruction shrouded the country, exuding a cold and murderous intent, making people afraid to approach.
But deeper in the void, Ye Qingxuan sensed a broken city... That was the shadow of the fallen Avalon! The moment he sensed it, the city in the shadow suddenly rang its bells.
The resonance between the Great Barrier of Avalon and Xiao Yuan is so clear and undefended against him.
If Ye Qingxuan wants to use the power of others to enter Xiaoyuan, he should set his origin in the fallen Shadow of Avalon at this moment. In this case, not only can you achieve the resonance level, but you can also inherit the Shadow of Avalon and jump to the scepter level in the future.
It's a pity that Ye Qingxuan has no intention of touching this bad debt that has not been settled for hundreds of years, and even intends to put the distance as far away as possible...
At the same time, he sensed a realm that seemed to have lost contact and drifted deep into the etheric realm. Just when he looked over in confusion, he saw countless tombstones standing in that area, as desolate and ancient as a cemetery.
He could see that his name was written on one of the tombstones! The lights under all the tombstones have been extinguished, and only a lone lamp is still burning in front of his own tombstone.
The lights were like beans, making Ye Qingxuan suddenly realize.
That was the place where he opened the door of being a musician and made a contract with Dayuan... At the same time, it was also the realm that the Ye family had passed down from generation to generation for hundreds of years. And the moment he sensed it, he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and the sense quickly became blurred.
In his hand, the flame of the Skull of True Knowledge, like a candle in the wind, trembled and went out.
Exactly at this time!
Before Ye Qingxuan had time to react, he felt that his senses were rapidly fading and he was falling from the sky.
And at the moment of falling, he looked back and saw his direction.
The desolate land of Romulus... was filled with light!
Countless rays of light flowed under the earth like rivers and gathered in the underground palace. In the underground palace, he faintly saw a door.
That is a door that can only be seen with the help of the firelight in the saint's remains!
Door? !
Late at night, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes from the darkness.
In his hands, the exhausted skull of true knowledge turned into ashes and fell from his fingers.
But Ye Qingxuan couldn't care less about the loss, but felt ecstatic!
Just completing part of the "fill-in phase" ahead of schedule and integrating my own chaotic music theory system is already worth the price of admission. What's more, after this experience, his strength has improved significantly.
I believe that before long, even without breaking through the barrier of knowledge, I will be able to enhance my senses and find the origin.
And now, more importantly, he finally found the clues hidden in the underground palace!
"Sure enough, the problem is still hidden in the temple..."
Ye Qingxuan muttered to himself, quickly packed his things, put on the Governor's armor again under his coat, opened the window, and quietly ran towards the direction of the mine under the night.
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Just above him, among the take-out boxes and unwashed dishes on the floor, Master Angelou, who was snoring loudly, turned over and glanced vaguely in the direction he left.
"Why are you running if you don't sleep at this late hour?"
He muttered something, flicked his fingers, and went back to sleep.
Beside his bed, something flickered vaguely.
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In the silent underground palace, Ye Qingxuan walked quickly, bypassing the musicians who stayed up late looking for clues. He walked into the temple without attracting anyone's attention.
In the silent temple, there were only wreckage on the ground.
The idols were smashed by the musicians in a frenzy, and the precious cultural relics were turned into fragments on the ground. This is also the reason why Ye Qingxuan is unwilling to come here. As an ancient scholar, it is really uncomfortable to see this.
The eleven statues were all smashed to pieces, and there were pits on the walls. The ground was dug three feet deep, and there were holes one after another on the ceiling... Ye Qingxuan sighed and slowly shook his head: The history and past of a nation are like this. Totally destroyed.
Some places have been crushed to pieces.
It can't be repaired even if you want to.
Ye Qingxuan strolled through the ruined temple and looked at the eleven statues: the Father of Thunder and Lightning, who was proven to be the Holy Spirit Aeneas, the Mother of the Gods whose wife Aeneas was later worshiped and deified, and Several of their children: the god of light, the god of love, the goddess of hunting, the double-faced god of war, the god of secrets, and the other gods of wine and wealth...
Ye Qingxuan walked around once, and then walked around again, counting again in his mind, counting again, counting again... In the end, he was finally sure: his guess was correct.
There are twelve gods recorded in the ancient books Caligula gave himself, but here, there are only eleven!
Ye Qingxuan's footsteps paused and stopped between the two statues.
There should also be a statue of a god right here.
Mercury, the messenger of the gods and the god of travelers.
In the pantheon of Romulus, the divine realm owned by Mercury was travel and messengers, and in ancient Romulus, musicians and messengers were both called "black princes".
On the day he entered the profession, Abraham told him that musicians also served as messengers.
In ancient Romulus, musicians were loyal to the temple and conveyed the will of the gods.
- "Ether" is the messenger, guiding the lost children back to the Great Source.
Therefore, Mercury’s domain also contains the priesthood of a musician!
The prototype of this fictional god comes from the oasis in the desert of Thebes, the birthplace of mankind thousands of years ago. People there respect it as "Thoth", the god of wisdom.
Among the gods of Romulus, although Mercury's status is not lofty, there is no doubt that his position is crucial. It is absolutely impossible to omit his existence just to save space.
So, this also means: its statue has been deliberately ignored!
To hide something...
Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment and looked at the gap between the two statues. The more he looked at them, the more familiar they looked, as if he had seen them before somewhere.
Finally, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in my mind.
He took out a crumpled map from his arms, compared the two, and was finally convinced of his judgment - he had indeed seen this place, and after Elsa bought one and got one free, he drew graffiti for him. middle!
On the back of the map, Elsa's graffiti clearly depicted the image of this corner, but the graffiti looked blurry and weird, and he could hardly recognize it.
But in the graffiti, this place is not empty, there is clearly a door!
Ye Qingxuan walked forward and touched the bumpy wall. He could only feel a cold feeling and the rock layers were solid. Where was the door? Not to mention the door, there isn’t even a hole behind it!
He lowered his head again and looked at the graffiti on the back of the map. After reading it for a long time, his expression became more and more helpless: Elsa's painting style was so rough, she was completely a soul painter. Everything was crooked, and it was impossible to see its original appearance.
He didn't even know what was drawn on the door. Ye Qingxuan spent a long time looking at it. His heart moved. He took out the pocket watch from his pocket and compared it. A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
Those two winding lines turned out to be a double snake emblem!
Is painting here a test of your imagination