I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon - Chapter 618
Li An’an and Chu walked slowly into this museum at Guanjiangkou.
The external name of this museum is: Erwang Temple Cultural Museum.
Go through the exhibition hall of the museum to the end.
An elevator appeared in front of him.
Riding the elevator, descend to the second basement.
The real ruins are exposed.
When Li An’an and Chu Weiwei walked into the ruins, they looked at the bronze figures that had been cleaned out of the ruins through the fluorescent lights installed by the black guards.
Both women felt a heartfelt shock from the bottom of their hearts!
Because, the bronze figures were almost entirely cast according to the height of normal human beings.
More importantly, the craftsmanship is exquisite, and the details of the characters are lifelike.
These bronze figures form a scene where the ancestors worshipped the gods in the ancient times.
Sacrifices, people, officials, soldiers… everything.
It seems that they were really the ancestors who lived here, and indeed they held a grand sacrifice here in an ancient era.
Passing through the long group of bronze statues and walking to the end of the ruins, a magnificent ancient temple appeared in front of you.
The stone pillars like white jade propped up the structure of the temple.
A huge statue of seven or eight meters high stands in the center of the temple.
The gods are majestic and majestic, and their foreheads beget gods.
Next to it stood a majestic, majestic dog.
A three-pronged two-edged knife held in the palm of the god statue.
The base of the idol is made of gold.
There are ancient compilations on it.
Li An’an and Chu Weiwei walked to the statue, gave a respectful salute, and then lighted a stick of incense.
After doing this, the two women looked at each other.
”I heard that after discovering this place that year, the scientists of the Academy of Sciences conducted carbon fourteen identification of the artifacts in this place…” Li Anan said with emotion, “As a result, the conclusion is that the construction time of this relic should be Republican. From 1000 BC to about 500 years ago!”
Chu nodded slightly.
1000 BC Republican era.
According to normal history, it is between Xia and Shang.
The first five hundred years was the reign of the Shang Dynasty.
Therefore, under normal logic, this site should not exist.
However, under the wave of aura recovery, nothing is impossible.
All over the world, relics that are clearly beyond common sense have been discovered.
In Athens, huge human bones dating back 10,000 years were unearthed.
In Egypt, people have found the remains of the battlefield at least eight thousand years ago from the mud and sand of the Nile River. In the remains, many fossils of wolf-head soldiers have been found.
The people of Baghdad also discovered the remains of temples that had been lost for at least 10,000 years from the ancient ruins.
Not to mention, Li Anan himself was in the river in Nanzhou and ran into one of the nine tripods that had been stranded.
The tide of aura washes the world, bringing more than just extraordinary power.
There are also ancient myths.
Although, in most of the ruins, no real gods appeared.
However, there are still some gods in the ruins, recovering or returning from the aura tide.
however……
The true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao does not belong to one of them.
This prestigious fairy god seems to have disappeared.
Just like the legendary gods of heaven, the emperors of the immortal world, the buddhas and bodhisattvas.
Only legends and relics are silently telling the traces of their existence.
”I hope he still exists!” Chu Weiwei said.
The true monarch of Qingyuan Miaodao, in the legend, is an upright immortal god with no gravel eyes.
And the personality is extremely high!
If He exists, the time and space of this place will be turbulent.
He must be able to sense it!
With that said, the two women began to arrange the formation.
According to the teaching of the’Li Shan old mother’ in the dream.
Li An’an and Chu Weiwei stood on both sides of the temple respectively, and placed their personal belongings beside them.
Used combs, fallen hair, wiped paper towels, things like that.
Then, the two women sat down cross-legged, closed their eyes, and immersed themselves in the dream.
………… The
lofty heaven, hanging down thirty-three days.
Qionglou Yuyu, the fairy mountain and god river, is everywhere.
In the Yuxu Palace of the Yuqing Realm, Taiqing Fuzhao is faintly shining, shining nine heavens and ten places.
This is the symbol of Tianzun!
When this talisman appears, it means that the Taiqing saint is not on this timeline.
He may have transformed countless divine thoughts and plunged into the infinite universe.
Or maybe, He is maintaining the normal torrent of time in the world at some point in the past.
Even, it has returned to the chaos before the opening of the world, and has reverted to’nothing’.
Does not exist in any time or space.
This is the power of the saint.
Everywhere, everywhere.
The golden immortals under the Taiqing Sect also followed in the footsteps of Tianzun, shining up and down the four directions, projecting the infinite universe.
Therefore, at this time, what is in this Yuxu Palace is just a body.
Suddenly…
a Jin Xian who was talking and laughing with the fellow apprentices according to the established route lowered his eyes.
Countless phantoms came back from all directions.
The god in his forehead opened.
”Disciple, what’s the matter?” Feeling the strangeness, there was a little bit of spiritual thought here, and the real Yuding who was protecting the law for his disciple turned around and looked at the beloved who suddenly retracted his spiritual thought and projection.
Yang Jian’s eyes shone somewhere.
In the Yuxu Palace, the jade birch cast by the sage teacher’s supernatural powers immediately responded.
Saw a strange time and space.
Two young girls sitting in the ruins of the underground dojo.
”Huh!” Yuding real person’s divine mind was also surprised. Suddenly, on a whim, countless thoughts surged, one by one divine mind and projection, returning from the heavens and all realms.
clang!
The chime in the Yuxu Palace rang gently.
Da Luo Jinxian returns!
”Wonderful! Wonderful!” Yuding real person stroked his palm and praised him, looking at his lover: “The chance is here
!”
When he said that, the real man said silently, and asked the teacher to stay here to project the Three Treasures Ruyi for the disciples and disciples.
Ruyi shines on Yang Jian.
Seeing this, Yang Jian quickly separated a divine mind and plunged into Ruyi.
After a bit of aura flashed, the projection of the treasure of the saint’s avenue protected the golden immortal’s divine thoughts, and in an instant, it penetrated the infinite barriers, and it was about to be projected down.
However…
when approaching that world.
An extremely powerful barrier appeared out of thin air, projecting the Three Treasure Ruyi that entraps Yang Jian’s divine consciousness, creating a hindrance.
Yang Jian frowned suddenly.
There was a vague sense of ignorance in the forehead.
Because it feels very uncomfortable.
It made him almost feel like falling into the Jiuqu Yellow River Formation and being cut off by the Empress Sanxiao on top of the three flowers.
Fortunately, the barrier did not embarrass him.
Just a light block, stopping the Three Treasure Ruyi, and letting Yang Jian’s spiritual thoughts pass.
When Yang Jian’s spiritual thought penetrated the barrier.
Looking back, I finally saw the true face of the barrier.
That is…
a layer of mist that stretches for thousands of miles, enveloping the entire world like egg white.
In the mist, you can vaguely see the shadows of countless monsters.
Indescribable, indescribable!