The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

But it was amazing that the blood came down the glass and penetrated into the stone, and then they heard a "bang" sound.

I saw the place where there was a stone wall, and it opened slowly from the middle like a door.

Then they stood, and the walls of the stone began to spin.

Feng Su Jin reacted very quickly, quickly pulled Qiao Liu painting and Shen Huaiqiao, afraid that two people would shake down accidentally.

I don't know how long it took to turn, and the stone finally stopped.

In their daze, they found themselves in another spacious place.

The key is that they are still very bright, and in a moment they think they have left the old underground site of the ancient country!

In front of us is a spacious square ground, surrounded by stone pillars, and above them are large beads, as if they were shining white for years.

Then the inner platform is like a sacrificial table, which is decorated with many things, various jewelry, and a lot of fresh fruit food.

It is strange that these fresh fruit grains have not been corroded at all, and they are always fresh, as if someone just put them on.

"You see it's a picture."

"This painting is not mural, but painted by people. It should be the painting method of ancient times to see the painting skills."

Fengsujin looked at the past, and then saw the painting of sacrifice. It was a man in fairy clothes. The clothes were windless and automatic, as if they were stepping on the empty sky and falling, and the immortal air was floating.

It is the feeling of freehand, no specific appearance, but only look at the temperament is extraordinary.

Feng Su Jin looked at the painting, and did not know why, there was a strong sense of familiarity in her mind.

When she had dreamed before, it seemed that there was such a shadow in her dream, a feeling.

But before dreaming, she didn't remember it very clearly when she woke up.

But when she saw the picture, it was a feeling of obscurity.

Feng Su Jin has a strong feeling to whistle out of her mind, but carefully thinking, the head is very painful, can not think out.

Shen Huaiqiao looked at the pictures below, "look, below is the way people kneel. Is the person who is flying with immortal spirit in this painting is the creator?"

Hearing the three words of the God of creation, Fengsu Jin trembled.

The creator is the master of the whole world.

It's the existence that everyone respects.

Even if there were nine kingdoms later, the ungrateful could surpass the status and ability of the creator.

But she also remembered what Shen Huaiqiao said, saying that the creator did not know what to do later, from God into the devil.

Feng Su Jin looked at the painting and thought he was getting into the devil from God. It was a pity.

I don't know what the creator is like after being demonized.

Feng Su Jin turns to see Shen Huaiqiao. "After the creation of the gods into the devil, do you know?"

Feng Su Jin also did not know why, she suddenly became interested in the creator, and could not help but want to know everything about him.

"I went to the evil garden quietly, and I stayed for a short time. There were taboos there. In addition, the spirit of evil spirits was too strong, so I saw only a few records. Maybe I would go and see something else."

Feng Su Jin nodded. What she thought now is to go to the evil garden once later to see the records of the creator.

She also did not know why, just want to know, as if the mind seal things, let her have such a strong feeling.

Fengsujin stands here, and the feeling of what she will do will appear in her mind automatically.

She did it according to her mind, and she found a lot from the walls and from various organs.

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