Chapter 128: Wall Pattern
At the moment when Shen Long disappeared, everyone let out a sigh of relief. The Flame Dragons in other volcanoes were too powerful, where could there be someone as abnormal as Jiang Xiao Yu to match them? But why did these Flame Dragons suddenly disappear?
Except for Jiang Xiaoyu, no one else noticed that tiny drop of blood.
The dragon was too powerful, and its sudden disappearance greatly reduced the pressure on everyone. Everyone looked towards the cave in the volcanic mountain. With various flame spirits guarding it, and even a Flame Dragon existing, what exactly was inside the volcano?
Many people are very curious, and at this moment, they can finally go to explore its mystery. One by one, wiping their palms, eager to move.
Outside the volcano, everyone had entered one after another, but Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes were fixed on that drop of blood. This blood was left behind after the Flame Dragon God disappeared, not because he had defeated his opponent, but because his opponent had vanished without any reason!
Is this drop of blood, then, the Flame Dragon God, transformed from this dragon's blood? If so, it would be too astonishing. A single drop of dragon's blood has such power; what if it were a real divine dragon?
Watching the dragon blood disappear before his eyes, Jiang Xiaoyu didn't have any regrets. The distance was already very far, and he couldn't fly, so how could it possibly fall into his hands? Moreover, in the commercial city, it wasn't like there was no existence of dragon blood, it's just that the exchange points were a bit too damn expensive.
From a theoretical point of view, there should be some kind of ban here. As long as someone enters the cave, the ban will be triggered, and then all the Flame Spirits will disappear. This can explain why the Flame Dragon suddenly disappeared.
The time when Haotian entered with the bell, and the time when the Flame Dragon disappeared, were really too coincidental! After adjusting his mood, Jiang Xiaoyu also followed him into the cave. As he walked over, no one blocked his way, completely letting him go first. If it weren't for Jiang Xiaoyu, this group of people would probably find it difficult to get close to the volcano, and they still had some self-awareness.
From the outside, the cave was pitch black and nothing inside could be seen. However, after entering, it turned out to be incredibly bright, but the source of the light couldn't be found anywhere. It's hard to understand such a thing, but Jiang Xiaoyu saw some astonishing things.
On the wall were carved some strange patterns, and upon closer inspection, he was shocked to his core! Because these ancient patterns, he had seen before, remembered that time when saving Fang Hen, entered a temporary base in the underground abyss, on the walls of which were also carved with these!
Destroy the world, create the world... The only difference is that on each pattern, you can see a majestic golden giant bird soaring high in the sky, fighting against magic!
Is this golden giant bird the phoenix? What do these patterns mean? Jiang Xiaoyu was very puzzled. This is too similar to the pattern of the underground abyss, if it really comes from one place, then it means that the history of the underground abyss may be longer than imagined. You know, the nest of the phoenix is from the mythological era!
Haotian and others were also attracted by these patterns, the patterns are vivid, as if they had restored a battle of the ages. When I saw the last picture, Mo Li stood up to become a Buddha, while the undead bird had disappeared into the sky...
"What do these patterns mean? In mythological times, was there such a person?"
Looking at the pattern of the Great Demon, people kept guessing. The era when the Undead Bird existed was very loud, and even now there are some legends about it, but why is there no record of the Great Demon? Just looking at the pattern, the strength of this Great Demon should not be inferior to that of the Undead Bird!
"What happened in the distant era?"
Everyone is puzzled and cannot understand. To say nothing of the mythological era, even in ancient times, the inheritance of civilization has been interrupted. It's hard to trace back what happened before. What happened before is a mystery in people's minds.
From the Long Life Tree, Jiang Xiaoyu knew a little bit about it, but what he knew was very limited. At present, he only knows that in ancient times, there was a great war, saints and gods fell like grass, that was the twilight of the gods!
Perhaps after the Long Life Tree has fully recovered, it will be possible to understand what happened, this is the only clue. However, for these things, Jiang Xiaoyu was just holding interest and wanted to explore further.
Moving forward, Jiang Xiaoyu had already arrived at Haotian's side and said: "Youngster, don't you forget our bet!"
"Can't forget, then just pay respects as a disciple?" Huāng Tiān muttered.
He was thoroughly convinced of the strength of the robust man, and his opponent's combat power was too terrifying, not something he could measure at present. Perhaps joining such a sect wouldn't be bad either, hadn't Ling Tong just joined and received a Taiyin True Classic?
"Great! Now you're one of us from Fangcun Mountain!" Jiang Xiaoyu laughed happily, and couldn't be more thrilled.
Finally managed to get this bear kid down and pull him over to my side. Such a peerless genius, if I don't take him in as my own disciple, it would be a bit of a waste. Thinking about the future of our sect, Jiang Xiaoyu felt a thrill of excitement!
This is his current pursuit and goal! A person's life, always has to have some goals, to let oneself go after them, only then will there be enough motivation! Whether you like it or not, this is what you are doing now.
As they walked through the passageway, everyone arrived at a spacious great hall where all sorts of magical tools and divine weapons were placed. Haotian's eyes lit up instantly, and he rushed in directly, choosing a small tower-shaped magical tool. For some reason, as soon as he saw this tower for the first time, he was already attracted to it, and his eyes couldn't move away.
Holding the small tower in his hand, Haotian was overjoyed and played with it for a while. The tower had nine layers and was very delicate, it was a bronze small tower. Everyone rushed up without hesitation, some chose divine weapons, and others chose magical instruments! There were too many things here, enough for each of them to have one piece, and still have leftovers!
Everyone was selfless, and after one person chose an item, they honestly retreated to the side. The remaining items were naturally left for Jiang Xiaoyu to distribute. Now that Jiang Xiaoyu, Haotian, and Lingdang formed a team of three, it could be said that their combat strength was extremely strong, and they might be able to sweep through everyone!
Everyone's intention was clear to Jiang Xiaoyu, he wasn't a sentimental person and establishing a sect indeed required a lot of resources. He didn't hesitate to store them in his own space.
Watching a large number of divine soldiers and artifacts enter Jiang Xiaoyu's waist bag, Haotian swallowed his saliva and then approached him, saying: "Master Uncle, aren't you going to give me some meeting gift?"
Not yet a disciple, but already calling him "Shu Shu", Jiang Xiao Yu almost burst out laughing, this is a little money enthusiast!
"These things will be handed over to your masters. When the time comes, you can ask them for whatever you want!" Jiang Xiaoyu smiled but didn't say a word.
Haotian thought for a moment and agreed, this wasn't the place to divide the spoils. It was already hard enough to get these people to hand over one item, if they did something like that right under their noses now, they'd probably be stared to death! Lingdang let out a clear laugh from the side, but didn't say anything else.
Jiang Xiaoyu led the way, and the crowd continued to move forward, once again entering a passage of about 10 meters. Along the way, there were still patterns on the walls, but this time the patterns were different from before.
The first picture is a lovely little sparrow chirping happily on the tree. The second picture is two little birds chirping, very happy. The third picture, one of the little birds was eaten into the mouth by a wild beast... Looking at the end, the original little bird has become a majestic golden giant bird!
"This is the growth experience of the phoenix bird, he carved these on the wall as his own memories!"
It's not hard to see from the above, but it's just that I didn't expect the growth experience of a generation's peak to be so difficult. From the patterns, it can be seen that it is almost always wandering between life and death, from an ordinary sparrow to a revered god! How much heartache is there in these patterns, all revealed at once!
The path of the strong is not easy to walk, but there are always people who step on this road without hesitation!
"Alas!"
Everyone sighed, they deeply understood the bittersweet experience of transforming from ordinary to extraordinary and then reaching the highest heights from that extraordinariness. This requires immense willpower and painful enlightenment.
After passing through the passage, everyone came to a large hall again, this hall is even more grand than before! This time it's not magic tools or divine weapons, but countless elixirs! Not far away, there was also a medicine field, where spiritual medicines were planted in full.
A refreshing aura wafted through the air, carrying a sweet fragrance that filled everyone's nostrils. As they inhaled, they suddenly felt invigorated and refreshed!
"My goodness! So many divine medicines, this must have been passed down for thousands of years since the mythological era, and its efficacy is probably stronger than all the divine medicines of today!"
As for this point, everyone is also very clear. Even the most ordinary spiritual medicine, from the mythological era to the present, will become extraordinary. Moreover, would the Undying Bird plant some ordinary spiritual medicines in its own place? These are absolutely its accumulated wealth, harvested from various domains.
One of them couldn't resist the greed in his heart and walked towards the spiritual field. Compared to these spiritual herbs, those elixirs seemed less important. After all, spiritual herbs had room for growth, while elixirs were already set in form!
"That's Longxu Grass..." The man had already stepped onto the spiritual field and saw one of the herbs, his heart beating rapidly.
"Be careful!" The crowd was shocked and hastily reminded.
Unfortunately, they were still a step too late. The dragon whisker grass suddenly emitted a stream of milky white spiritual energy, forming a dragon head! Under the opponent's terrified emotions, it swallowed him in one mouthful!
Then the dragon head returned to the medicinal herbs, and after a short while, a pile of bones fell out from the grass. When the spiritual energy around the medicine field dissipated, everyone's faces changed greatly, because the medicine field was covered with white bones everywhere...