Taikoo Evil Emperor

Chapter 353
"Don't let the clansmen see me like this, let's go back to the palace and talk about it." Shi'e said weakly on Shi Qi's body at this time.

"The saint is back." The people under the mountain waterfall shouted when they saw a few white lights entering the stone temple halfway up the mountain.

"Well, it's good that the saint is back, that's good." An old man nodded while holding his beard.

Ye Fan and the others didn't stay, they didn't want to show their figure in front of everyone, and fled away, because when they were in the valley, they found that all the people here had no cultivation level, men, women, old and young, they were all ordinary people.

Ye Fanfei came to the palace. The palace was three feet high, as if it had been developed by people with great magic power. There were simple and simple patterns carved on the stone walls, looking beautiful and beautiful.

After a while, several people walked into a stone hall.The space inside is huge, the tall hall is inlaid with gems of various colors, each of which is not ordinary, and the powerful energy makes the stone house very bright.

There are also many exquisitely crafted statues in the stone house. These statues include human beings, beasts, and giant tigers with wings on their backs.

After Shi Qi arrived, he put Shi'e on a platform on the stone house, took out the medicine king that Ye Fan gave and placed it on her chest.With the continuous movement of the techniques, the medicine king was kneaded into a ball quickly.

Seeing this, Shi Qi moved his hand, and a small cauldron appeared in his hand, and received the ray of light into the cauldron.

"What is he doing?" Ye Fan asked.

"He's practicing medicine. That's a medicine cauldron. Shi Qi should be a medicine practitioner." Li Changxi also stared closely at Shi Qi's technique.

Shi Qi repeatedly took a few stalks of spiritual grass from his body and put them in the furnace. After a while, the smell of medicine in the room permeated people's hearts.

Finally, the small cauldron was opened, and a ball of crystal clear white liquid exuding strong spiritual power melted into Shi'e's dantian.

As soon as the medicinal liquid entered his body, Shi'e's expression of pain eased down.When Shi Qi did this, he felt relieved when he saw this, and let out a sigh of relief.

Ye Fan and the others were standing in the hall, and they couldn't make a sound, but when Ye Fan saw the stone wall behind the jade platform where Shi E was lying, he was in a daze.

Because there is a stone painting on the stone wall, the color of the wall painting may have faded a lot due to the passage of time.

Ye Fan looked at it attentively. In the stone painting was a woman with a snake body and a human head who was as beautiful as a fairy. The half of the woman was coiled on a huge mountain and raised her hands.

At the foot of the mountain was a vast ocean, and there was a big hole in the sky, from which a huge flood poured down. The girl held the red ball in one hand, and pointed towards the hole with the other. Go away.

"Women make up the sky." Li Changxi exclaimed, deeply attracted by the huge picture on the stone wall.

Ye Fan was sweating coldly. For some reason, seeing the five-colored rainbow, his spiritual power kept surging, which made him very uncomfortable.In the end, he withdrew his mind and suppressed the inexplicable pain in his heart.

On the other side, there are several other pictures. Except for the picture of the girl with the human head and snake body, which is two feet high, the rest are only human tall. Looking at the scene of the female disaster flying high in the sky, not only human beings worshiped, but also many other creatures bowed down, which shows the shocking scene at that time.

In the next one, people built a huge city and built a high platform to worship women. The outline of the building is very similar to the stone palace where Ye Fan got the broken sword before.

The next one depicts two figures standing side by side in the sky, one is wearing a multicolored dress and holding a red ball, and the other is a Taoist robe with a giant tripod hanging on her head. A man in white clothes with blurred faces, and beside the two, four heavenly swords stand in four directions of the sky, exuding a supreme divine power, surrounding the two of them as if they could make all living beings kneel down and worship.

The other one described a very tragic scene. The stone palace built by the human race was broken by a sword, and the city was burned by continuous battles, and the common people mourned.The human race suffered countless deaths and injuries, and the bottom was covered with mountains of corpses and seas of blood, and the entire sky was rendered bloody, which was very tragic.

Ye Fan swallowed his saliva looking at this description for some reason, because the scene was so familiar, and thinking about it, he imagined a corner of the blood world.

The next picture is another female disaster, but in this image, for some reason, the female disaster has a sad expression on her face, she folds the red ball in her hand into lines and throws it in the air, tears flow from her beautiful eyes on her beautiful face , Those tears are as blue as sea water.

All living beings wept bitterly, and the people under her feet also wept bitterly.

When Ye Fan and the others saw this, they felt uncomfortable for some reason, and their sour emotions became stronger and stronger.

The last picture is blurred, the image on it is very unclear, and the color has been washed out, but at the top of the picture, there are six big holes, and the openings of those holes are painted very black.But indistinctly, in the black hole, a depiction of someone struggling can be seen.But even if Ye Fan and the others walked up to take a closer look, they couldn't see what it was.

"Why did you go up to the holy platform?" Shi Qi said angrily when he saw Ye Fan and the others involuntarily following the pictures.

"What is this?" Ye Fan asked, pointing to the picture above.

"This is a mural recording the great grace of the Virgin Mary, painted by our ancestors." Shi Qi said.

"Then who is this man holding a huge tripod?" Ye Fan was very concerned about this man. The man standing quietly in the air holding a giant tripod caught his attention. He was able to stand shoulder to shoulder with the female disaster. Quite a person.

"That's Holy Father." Shi Qi said calmly.But he couldn't tell what happened to him.In addition, after a catastrophe, after they moved here, all the classical books that recorded the Holy Father were lost, and these murals were engraved by the ancestors based on their own memories.

"Oh." Ye Fan and the others nodded.Looking at the several murals, Ye Fan's heart was beating again and again, with excitement, respect, sadness, and anger.

"There is another one." At this time, Shen Meng pointed to the wall behind the wall where only six large holes could be seen clearly. There were only a few strokes entangled with green vines, as if the engraving was not finished. A long frame, but the inner frame is all painted black.

"It seems that the painting is not finished." Ye Fan looked sideways. If you don't pay attention to this picture, you really won't notice it.

"It seems that the painting is a stele." Li Changxi said with a smile.

"Monument." Ye Fan and the two looked at each other again, and the more they looked, the more they looked like it, but Ye Fan didn't look like it at all, like a mural painter who started drafting and found that there was nothing good to paint, so he stopped painting .

"No, here." At this moment, Shen Meng tore away those vines and pointed to a lower left corner of the giant painting.There is a depiction of a winged man with twelve wings on his back. It is said that the twelve-winged man is an existence at the level of a war fairy, but now it is depicted as fleeing in panic, but his face is still blurred. This image is very strange. The bird man seems to be running away into the distance regardless of everything.

(End of this chapter)