Valkyrie

Chapter 1484 Mysterious murals
The appearance of the golden armor once again caused commotion.

Although no one else saw it, they didn't have the slightest doubt that the Golden Armor had appeared.

Otherwise, it would be impossible for a holy warrior of the Western Heaven Buddha Kingdom to blow up so easily.

But they didn't go after the golden warrior... Now that they knew that the secret behind the Seventeen Tombs of the Ming Dynasty was in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, the golden warrior was no longer critical.

Lin Huang's face was full of grief, he didn't expect his senior brother to explode like this.

Then, he rescued his senior brother, and then continued to go deep into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

As Lin Huang expected, almost everything in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor had been looted. The four ancient clans searched for a long time, but found nothing useful.

But they didn't come here for ordinary treasures.

They came here for the secrets of the gods. If they could get them, then their four ancient clans would be different, and they might be able to dominate the Sky Continent.

Lin Huang followed the crowd along the way, with a calm face but curiosity in his heart.

He didn't explore much about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

He has been thinking about what kind of treasure he should make to be worthy of the status of a god...

Lin Huang hesitated in his heart, whether he should release part of the Heavenly Emperor's dharma body to seduce the four ancient clans in the name of Emperor Jintian.He was with Jun Qingcheng before, and he already knew almost the Dharma Body of the Heavenly Emperor.

However, while Lin Huang was thinking, a voice of surprise suddenly came from the front.

It seems that someone has discovered something unusual.

Everyone from the Buddhist Kingdom of West Heaven gathered together, and saw a fallen mural in a tomb of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

The tomb was originally extremely dark, made of black jade, there was not much peculiarity about it except that it was valuable.

However, in the Temple of Ten Thousand Monsters, a holy emperor with eyes all over his body found the part that had fallen off from the corner of the jade, and there were ancient murals hidden inside.

Boom.

The Holy Emperor directly turned the jade wall in the tomb into powder.

gradually……

A completed mural is revealed.

The murals are scribbled and vigorous, full of ancient atmosphere.The ancient meaning and unique mural style from the pavement immediately attracted everyone.

Lin Huang looked at the mural and frowned slightly.

The mural seems to be telling an extremely ancient story...

In the mural, there is an illusory figure.

He walks on broken ground.

blood.

corpse.

Tomb of the strong.

The scorched earth stretches as far as the eye can see.

The world seemed to be dead silent.

Just like the world after the catastrophe of the common people.

The illusory figure was confused.

Extremely confused.

He turned his head and looked around, not knowing where to go...

He wanders in this world.

ten years.

century.

Millennia.

He has walked across the mountains, rivers and land, and traveled all over the vast land of the world.He walked from the place of death to the small town of Jianjia, and from the bustling ancient city to the dark forest.

He has been walking.

But still can't find the direction...

He is too lonely.

Others cannot see him, and he cannot communicate with others.

He doesn't know why he is alive.

I don't understand why I didn't die.

He went from world catastrophe to prosperity.He is like a bystander in this world, watching the wind and clouds surging and the mountains and rains about to come.

Once in the dark forest, he saw a white tiger rise from birth to rise, and finally fell into old age and fell off a cliff.

He has witnessed the rise of the strong, from the weak to the pinnacle of martial arts, and turned into an ancient legend.He has also seen the fall of a beauty, such a peerless and beautiful woman, just so ruthlessly disappeared.

but……

He seemed devoid of emotion.

He was not excited, nor sad, nor pitiful, nor angry.

As the years go by, the vicissitudes of life...

He witnessed the rise of an era, and also saw the rise of the era began to decline.

He walked through the troubled times once again, and saw countless heroes shed blood, and countless strong men fell.Those good ones were ruthlessly crushed.

Those happy moments turned into grief in an instant.

But he... still watched quietly from the side.

Even though there were countless common people prostrating and scolding this terrible troubled world, he still walked past them calmly, without any compassion.

The whole world turned into scorched earth again.

I don't know how many people are buried in the loess.And he walked through the vicissitudes of life calmly!
One era passed, and the next era appeared.

The cycle goes on and on.

Everything is different.Even the tombstones of those former gods are dead.Those beauties who have amazed an era have already decayed.

Even the grief in the troubled times has been completely forgotten.

It seems that only he still exists!

But he still doesn't know... who is he?What are you going to do?Why do those mortals have joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys, isn't it just death? What is there to be sad about?
Isn't it just getting married? What's there to be happy about?

Oh……

By the way, what kind of emotion is sadness?
What is happiness?
He didn't understand that figure, and he didn't try to understand it... He has been sinking in confusion and never got rid of it.

Until that day, he saw a little girl.

The little girl is only seven years old, pink and tender like a porcelain doll...

To his surprise, the little girl could see himself.He also felt surprised when he saw the little girl.

"Do you know me, uncle?"

The little girl opened her mouth, revealing her snow-white teeth.

"I know you?"

The figure spoke with a dry voice. He could understand human language, but he almost never spoke.

"Yes, I feel like I know you... My name is Xingyue!"

The little girl spoke, her voice was crisp and clear, and she had a pure and bright smile on her face, which didn't match her dirty clothes.

"Xingyue?"

The figure repeated, and then he frowned, "I don't know what my name is!"

"Ha...you don't know what your name is? Have you been thrown out by your father too? You are so pitiful, hehe...just like Xingyue!"

The man looked at the little girl strangely, he didn't understand, obviously she was pitiful, why did she say I was pitiful?
later……

The little girl Xingyue followed the man all the time.

That person didn't care about it, instead, there was an interesting emotion in his heart... there was a little girl who could see him and talk to him, and every time he talked to her, he had a lot of wonderful feelings.

Are those feelings happy?

Doubt?

He thinks it should be.

Later... that little girl grew into a troublesome woman by accident.

Attracted the coveted of countless people.

That person suddenly felt angry. She watched Xingyue cry, and he felt sad again... Then, he learned to protect Xingyue.

It's very strange, he has never practiced the martial arts that human beings talk about, but he is very talented, and those so-called strong people are not so good when he makes a move.

Xingyue was a little confused.

She started asking him, who is he?
He is also a little confused?
who I am?Where do I come from?
But that's not important, what's important is that he feels like a human being, and he begins to have emotions and desires... He is very happy, he feels that he is alive.

however……

Years go by.

In the blink of an eye, for a thousand years, the little girl who was once as pure as a sunflower... After all, her face is old and her hair is gray!But he was still so young, as if he lived forever...

(End of this chapter)