Under Zhang Xuan's feet, there are dense ancient characters, as if expounding an ancient history.

Zhang Xuan continued to move forward, and before the dense ancient characters, there was a mural.

This is a great war, the war is brutal, and the murals record that countless deaths and corpses are everywhere.

Zhang Xuan continued to move forward along the road beneath his feet, with many murals and stretching out.

Zhang Xuan looked at the content of these murals. This was a continuation story. After that war ended, it had experienced many eras in total. Among these eras, there were five outstanding men. These five were particularly eye-catching in murals. They ruled the world and could speak frankly.

As Zhang Xuan continued to move forward, these murals began to change, the figures of the five heroes gradually disappeared, and another war occurred, and this war was still bloody, but after this war, no one could tell the truth about the sky again.

The content of the mural ends here.

A few more big words appeared, but Zhang Xuan could only recognize a little.

"Again."

"Emperor."

"sit."

Zhang Xuan also came to an end in this huge thatched hut. There was nothing in the thatched hut except the dense texts and these murals. There was a huge secret in the words and murals.

Zhang Xuan's curiosity was completely aroused, and he was wondering what this secret was.

Zhang Xuan observed these murals again, starting from the first battle.

"Is this the ancient demon god Chiyou?"

Zhang Xuan saw a black shadow with eight arms and holding different weapons.

Zhang Xuan immediately thought of the huge demon shadow behind Zhang Weitian.

Black Shadow's opponent is also very strong, holding a divine sword, and the sword splits the sky.

Zhang Xuan's eyes were set on another battle. During the battle, the soldiers had different forms, flying in the sky and hiding the earth, and various magical techniques emerged one after another. In this battle, the sky was dark and the earth was dark. After the battle, everything returned to peace. There was no more magical skills of flying in the sky and hiding the earth.

"Found the God."

Zhang Xuan murmured, he had a premonition that the last battle of this mural was recorded as the Battle of the Gods! After the Gods were enthroned, there were no more gods in this world.

"The enthronement of the gods is just a conspiracy. After the enthronement of the gods, there is no human emperor, only the emperor, the emperor, haha."

A laugh suddenly sounded, and the laughter was mostly filled with ridicule, a mockery of the word "Son of Heaven".

The sound was abrupt, as if it was coming from all directions, and it was impossible to tell the direction.

Zhang Xuan stood here without saying a word.

After the sound rang, it was silent for a long time and fell into silence again.

"Why don't you ask?"

The sound just now rang again.

"What am I asking?"

Zhang Xuan was strange.

"Aren't you curious about what I said?"

"Curious!"

Zhang Xuan admitted.

"I'm curious, don't you ask?"

The other party seemed a little uneasy because of Zhang Xuan's answer.

"Anyway, you will tell me, what else can I ask?"

"Why do you think I'll tell you?"

"If you don't say it, forget it."

Zhang Xuan turned his head and acted as if he was about to leave here.

"Don't leave, I'll say."

The other party was like a salesperson who saw the customer leaving, and quickly spoke out to keep Zhang Xuan, "This matter has to start from ancient times."

Zhang Xuan nodded, stood there, listening quietly.
Chapter completed!