What appeared in front of everyone was a huge rectangular stone wall.
It is about 100 meters high and 200 meters across.
The stone wall is pure white and seems to be made of the same material as the ancient stone platform at your feet.
In the dark underground world, bright light shines.
But such a huge stone wall is filled with an entire mural.
The lower part of the mural is a devastated planet.
Judging from some features on the planet, it is the Blue Star.
At this time, the blue star was missing a piece in the east and a corner in the west, as if it might break into pieces all over the sky at any time.
Seeing Lan Xing like this, Ye Hong's heart suddenly trembled.
If we had failed to prevent the out-of-control blazing meteorite from hitting the Blue Star, would the mural in front of us be a true portrayal of the Blue Star
His eyes moved up to the upper part of the mural, where an extremely huge white giant kun was suspended in the air.
Ye Hong's eyes flashed again, because this giant white kun was obviously the same one as the one on the mural underground in Yangu Palace.
It's the one that looks like fat.
And sure enough, the mysterious black-robed man could still be seen on the back of the giant white kun.
However, compared to the murals on the underground floor of Yangu Palace, the man in black robes at this time was holding three holy law bone tools in his hands.
In addition to bone gongs, there are also [Bone Sheng] and [Bone Qin] that Ye Hong has never seen before.
Could it be that these are the other two of the six holy law bone implements that Xuanyuan mentioned before
In the mural, a man in black robe holding three Holy Law Bones is pointing the Holy Law Bones at the Blue Star.
There seems to be a tragic and desolate heaviness coming from the mural.
Everyone's mood became depressed at this moment.
"What the hell is this?"
Ming Yuan looked up at the huge mural with a dull expression and muttered to himself.
"Good question!" Xuanyuan snapped his fingers, pointed at the mural and said: "This is my masterpiece - [Creation World Mural].
How about it? It's a great painting, isn't it? "
The original solemn and sacred atmosphere was shattered by Xuanyuan's words.
It seemed that as soon as they thought that such a majestic mural was created by this wretched old man, everyone felt like vomiting out their overnight meal.
But Ye Hong's focus is on what is the connection between this mural and what Xuanyuan wants to say
"Look at the mural, who is the man in black robe?" Xuanyuan asked, pointing to the man in black robe on the mural.
"I know this question, it's the Holy Emperor of Creation!"
Li Man simply raised her hand, as if she had gone to take a gentle archeology course.
"Little girl reacts very quickly." Xuanyuan praised Li Man.
Before the smile on Li Man's lips could fully appear, Xuanyuan changed the topic: "However, you answered wrongly."
Li Man's head immediately dropped.
"I don't blame you, after all, most of the world knows that the great power who created the ancient world is the Holy Emperor of Creation.
But how many people know who the great power is who created the New World? "
Xuanyuan looked up at the man in black robe in the mural and sighed.
Everyone was stunned.
The New Territories is Blue Star.
Eleven thousand years ago, Blue Star encountered a huge disaster, so the Holy Emperor of Creation left Blue Star with his ancestors and created the ancient world so that the bloodline of Blue Star would not be cut off.
After that, Blue Star returned to normal and gave birth to new life.
And ten thousand years ago, after the ancestors returned from the ancient world, old and new beings fought fiercely.
Ye Hong is familiar with this period of history better than anyone else.
But Ye Hong always believed that the one who restored Blue Star to normal was also the Creation Holy Emperor.
Just from what Xuanyuan said, it doesn't seem to be the case
At this moment, Xuanyuan continued: "Actually, the great power who created the ancient world is the Creation Holy Emperor.
But there was someone else who created the new world.
Its name is."
Xuanyuan looked up at the mural and said in a solemn tone: "[The Holy Emperor of Creation]."
At that moment, the mural seemed to sense something.
The white light trembled, flickering with the content in the mural.
It seemed as if the scene inside suddenly moved.
There were only four big words left in everyone's minds.
The Holy Emperor of Creation!
Similar to the Holy Emperor of Creation, there is only one word difference.
One creation, one creation.
But both of them were dressed in black robes.
At this moment, Ye Hong understood why the men in black robes in the past murals gave him different feelings.
Because they are basically two different existences!
The person holding the bone xun, bone flute, and bone bell is the Holy Emperor of Creation.
The person holding the bone gong, bone sheng, and bone harp is the Holy Emperor of Creation.
In addition, the mounts of the two Holy Emperors are also different.
The Holy Emperor of Creation rides a transcendent divine dragon similar to Ao Tong.
The Holy Emperor of Creation rides a giant white kun that resembles fat meat.
Ye Hong finally understood why that ancient artifact was called the Path of Creation.
The secret path leading to this world of creation!
Perhaps that ancient artifact was probably made by the Creation Holy Emperor himself, so the Meteorite Clan has no relevant records.
Then here comes the problem.
What kind of existence is Xuanyuan who is dressed in the same style as the two Holy Emperors
When he heard Ye Hong's question, Xuanyuan was startled at first, and then laughed loudly: "You kid won't always think of me as the two Holy Emperors, right?"
He raised his black robe and said sarcastically: "I admire the two Holy Emperors, so can't I imitate the way they dress
Why, you young people are allowed to cosplay? "
Ye Hong was so angry that he choked out a mouthful of blood.
After working on it for a long time, the previous guesses about Xuanyuan's identity were all a waste of emotions
Just when Ye Hong was depressed, Xuanyuan said impatiently: "You kid, be quiet and don't interrupt me."
He rearranged his words and said slowly: "The reason why I brought you here is not only to let you know about the existence of the Holy Emperor of Creation, but also to tell you the uses of these three Holy Law Bones."
He pointed to the bone gong, bone sheng and guqin held by the Creation Holy Emperor on the mural: "These three pieces are the world-destroying sacred artifacts among the holy law bone tools.
But don't think that it is some evil weapon when you hear the word "destroying the world".
In fact, creation and destruction are two sides of the same coin.
There is no creation in the world, it is just the inheritance or destruction and reconstruction of the original ecology.
Just like the union of parents to give birth to life in the human race, just like the reincarnation and reshaping of meteorite eggs in the meteorite race."
Everyone just felt that Xuanyuan's words contained the most truth in the world, and all their attention was attracted to it.
Xuanyuan paused and continued: "Similarly, the same is true for destruction.
The so-called destruction and then establishment, in some cases, destruction is laying the foundation for creation. "
He pointed to the mural and said: "Eleven thousand years ago, Blue Star suffered a prehistoric catastrophe and was almost destroyed.
In that case, Blue Star was beyond repair.
Therefore, the Holy Emperor of Creation and the Holy Emperor of Creation hit it off immediately and started a cooperation that spans the stars.
The two adults used the three world-destroying sacred tools in the Holy Law Bone Tool, namely the bone gong, the bone sheng and the bone harp, to completely erase the old Blue Star.
And in the universe, two other worlds were created with the other three sacred artifacts of creation: bone xun, bone flute and bone gong.
That is now the ancient world and the new world! "
(End of chapter)