Return of the War God

6626 Shocked Ye Wuque

"Too old!"

"The breath of the years circulating on it is beyond imagination. It can be reflected by the long river of time and space. The ancient breath on it is incredible!"

"This hall, together with the Tomb of the Eternal Night, may both originate from... the Era of Desolate Immortals?"

Ye Wuque's thoughts were surging, and he finally took out the Great Dragon Halberd and held it in his hand.

Ye Wuque made a decision to enter the hall to have a look.

Because this hall did not have a door, but was open, Ye Wuque held the dragon halberd in his hand and approached slowly.

It was as if nothing could be seen.

However, under the light of Ye Wuque's False God's power, he saw the whole picture of the entire hall.

It's not big, it's square, and there's a torch in all four corners.

With a thought, sparks popped up and flew to the four torches, and four firelights appeared immediately, and then they burned!

The fire from the four torches was extremely dazzling, illuminating everything in an instant.

Ye Wuque looked at his feet, the dust all over the ground, and as he walked in, his own footprints appeared behind him, three inches thick, showing that the sun had not been seen here for too long.

In the light of the fire, Ye Wuque raised his head and looked around the hall...

Nothing at all!

Empty.

Only the torches in the four corners are still burning.

But the next moment!

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly froze!

The whole person looked at one place without moving...

The walls of the hall!

On the walls of this square hall, there seem to be many strange and ancient murals painted on it!

Most of these murals have been mottled, and many have even fallen off.

It is enough to see that these murals are ancient, and I don't know how long they have existed.

Ye Wuque approached the first position on the left, and it seemed that he had just arrived at the starting position of the mural!

The content of the mural that was introduced into the eyes immediately made Ye Wuque's eyes narrow.

On this first mural, all living beings are painted.

They are on their knees!

Extremely devout.

As if reciting a hymn.

These ordinary beings wear ancient clothes, which are not possible to appear in this era at all, as if the splendid charm of a civilization that was infinitely long ago.

Around all living beings, a strange brilliance shone, Ye Wuque recognized it at a glance, it was... the power of faith!

The brilliance of the power of faith.

And in front of all the people who were kneeling and worshiping, this splendid high platform was created.

On the high platform, a figure sat cross-legged.

Unlimited light!

All these beings, kneeling and worshipping piously, seem to be worshipping this figure.

And when Ye Wuque clearly saw the figure sitting cross-legged on this splendid high platform, his pupils shrank violently!

A foot long.

Take a human form!

"Brother handsome?"

Ye Wuque opened his mouth with a hint of shock.

The one who is worshipped by all living beings for their beliefs is the handsome brother!

Although the frescoes are extremely mottled, this first fresco is the clearest.

High in the sky, the handsome brother is sitting cross-legged.

But he was wearing a pure white robe, with an inexplicable meaning of sacred greatness.

Eyes slightly closed.

Bright little eyes can't see.

Treasure is solemn.

Holy majesty!

Nothing rude at all.

It's like a stalwart **** sitting cross-legged!

A small face is full of compassion.

This handsome brother, with a completely different temperament, made Ye Wuque extremely uncomfortable, and could not help but have an idea...

Is this guy in the mural really cool?

The first mural depicts the picture of Brother Xia being worshipped and worshipped by all living beings.

"If it's really Brother Shashi, Brother Shashi's origins..."

Ye Wuque remembered the Tomb of Tongtian God.

Reminds me of the ominous king who recognized Brother Chia.

"The seeds of hope...reserved..."

Ye Wuque's eyes kept flickering.

After looking at the first mural again, Ye Wuque continued to move forward and immediately looked at the second mural.

However, the second mural has been completely mottled, almost indistinct, and cannot be seen at all, and only a little can be seen at the edges and corners.

Corpse!

Bloody corpse!

Flesh is blurred, can't tell the difference!

Endless, it seems to spread the red world!

Ye Wuque felt an unimaginable terrifying killing aura from it!

Even if Ye Wuque only saw a little corner, he felt his heart tremble!

"Does this second mural record an earth-shattering terrifying battle?"

Ye Wuque immediately rushed to the third mural!

This is also the last mural on this wall.

The third mural, although it is also mottled a lot, is only a small half, and the remaining half of the content can barely be seen clearly.

I saw the center of the mural, which seemed to be a burning bonfire!

And along the bonfire, there seem to be several creatures sitting cross-legged!

One of them, it is the handsome brother!

Its shape is so conspicuous!

But at this time, Brother Shao, with a wicked smile and a wretched face, was holding a priceless luminous wine glass in his hand. He seemed to be drinking red and he was very happy!

And the second figure sitting next to the handsome brother...

When Ye Wuque looked over, his eyes suddenly became round!

"This is…"

Ye Wuque said subconsciously, with a hint of trembling.

That's a... girl!

She was dressed in a pure white dress, exquisite and delicate, looking like she was eleven or twelve years old, her face was fair and perfect, and her big, quirky, clear eyes were so splendid.

In the mural, the girl at this time is also smiling brightly, but one slender hand is placed on the shoulder of Brother Xia, as if to push Brother Xia out with a look of disgust, while the other is slender. He was holding a crystal clear wine glass, facing the opposite side, his eyes were a little blurry, and he seemed to be slightly drunk, but this action seemed to be toasting the opposite side of the bonfire!

Staring at the drunk girl in the fresco, Ye Wuque's mind was endlessly roaring!

It's like setting off an endless wave!

Although the age doesn't seem right.

The demeanor, temperament, appearance, and appearance are all too immature, but the same ancient spirit is so unforgettable!

"Fairy Miaomiao!"

Ye Wuque blurted out with a hint of disbelief.

He didn't expect it!

Here, in the frescoes of the ancient hall in the Tomb of Eternal Night, I will see the unforgettable Fairy Miaomiao in the past.

"Do not!"

"This should be Fairy Miaomiao when she was a girl?"

Ye Wuque suppressed the waves in his heart, analyzed it immediately, and then immediately realized something!

"Fairy Miaomiao and Brother Chisha actually know each other?"

"Besides, it seems that they have reached the point where they can get drunk with each other? It seems that this is... a celebration wine?"

Ye Wuque had never thought of this.

Cool bro!

Miao Miao fairy!

Would it even matter?

Immediately, Ye Wuque couldn't wait to turn his eyes and looked at the third figure sitting next to Fairy Miaomiao!

This is also the last figure in the third mural that can be seen clearly except for Fairy Miaomiao and Brother Chisha!