Chapter 7801: core space 18
After dealt with those people, Leng Xuan did not continue. Whether it was King Yun or Qu Moqiu, they were all beings stronger than him. He was sure to deal with others, but he did not dare to move these few. If there is a mistake in the middle, it will be troublesome. After cleaning up his mood, Leng Xuan began to focus on this palace. Tongtian told him that in this palace, he might be able to find some useful clues. At the moment, he walked around the palace. On the four walls of the palace, there are several doors leading to different rooms.
Leng Xuan came to one of the rooms and found that the room was empty, but there were many murals painted on the walls. These murals are very monotonous, just simply outline some lines. However, this did not prevent Leng Xuan from obtaining information from it. After looking around a few times, Leng Xuan understood the contents of the mural. The contents of these murals are very simple and quite historical. On the first mural, many people were painted, some hunting, some reclaiming farmland. Judging from their movements and the setting on the paintings, these people should represent the origin of human civilization. However, the further back he looked, the more Leng Xuan felt that something was wrong.
These murals record the development history of a tribe, but compared with the content on the murals and the historical knowledge he has learned, they are completely two different civilizations. After reading the murals in this room, Leng Xuan turned to another room. Likewise, there are frescoes carved on the walls of the house. However, compared to the murals I just saw, these murals use paint to make the content clearer and easier to understand. There are more than ten such rooms in this huge palace. When Leng Xuan finished reading the murals in these rooms, it took more than two hours. After reading the mural, Leng Xuan stood alone in a corner, bowing his head in thought.
After reading these murals, in addition to shock, he was more puzzled, puzzled, and fearful of the truth. Thinking back on those murals, he vaguely guessed something, but he wasn't sure. If it was what he thought, the truth would be terrifying. At this moment, he really wanted to go back to Tongtian's side and ask him clearly.
After thinking for a moment, Leng Xuan exhaled, then walked to one of the rooms and destroyed all the murals on the walls. After destroying all the murals, Leng Xuan returned to the center of the palace. He has searched everywhere, except for those frescoes, there is nothing else in this palace. "It's time to leave." Leng Xuan whispered. Just as he was talking, a strong sense of crisis suddenly surged in his heart. Accompanying that sense of crisis is a suffocation near death. At this moment, his mind was blank, and there was only horror in his heart. He stood there in a daze, motionless, as if his whole body was stiff. But at this moment, a roar sounded suddenly and exploded in his ear.
As the roar came, Leng Xuan only felt his heart tremble, and the sense of crisis that was close to death just now disappeared. When he came back to his senses, he found that his back was soaked with sweat, and there was even more cold sweat on his forehead. He wiped his sweat, exhaled, and turned his eyes to the top. The sudden sense of crisis just now came from above.