Chapter 198 The Most Terrifying Possibility
Luo Yan's beast-headed mechanism hides countless weapons.
At this moment, sharp blades shot out all over the sky at an extremely fast speed.
These small sharp blades and projectiles are all refined by Luo Yan using immortal techniques. They have heavenly patterns and law runes, and their power is even higher.
It can defeat all kinds of gang energy and spell effects. If it is hit during the longevity period, it may be killed.
"These birds are guarding this tomb, right? Stop fighting. Why are you afraid of a trap?"
Yan Nu said with an indifferent expression, he even jumped up and let the beak of the Qin Yuan bird peck at him.
"You are not afraid, I am. Most of my organs are made of wood. If a bird pecks them, they will rot on the spot and they will be useless." Luo Yan said.
At this time, Yan Slave had been pecked, and in an instant he felt that his life force was passing away rapidly, and even the eyes and big mouth derived from the law of wood on his chest and abdomen disappeared.
In just this moment, the vitality of the mysterious transformation of the Law of Wood was drained away.
What's more, the Law of Wood itself was severely damaged and became disabled.
Fortunately, it doesn't matter. The power that has been symbiotic will not disappear. It will only grow after it is gone.
"Hold on." Yan Nu was not interested in killing the bird, so he grabbed the sealing stone and pushed it with all his strength.
Suddenly the boulder rose up, revealing a passage.
"come on in!"
Luo Yan and Yan Nu got in, only to see that the birds did not follow, but just wandered outside.
When Yan Nu saw this, he did not put down the sealing stone, but moved it to the side with force, making it stuck and unable to fall down.
The two of them went deep into Xuanyuan Hill and walked along a long stone path.
Luo Yan clicked, and the top of his head lit up with light.
Yan Nu immediately noticed that there were colorful murals painted on the walls.
Next to it, there are even distorted textures, which may be text, but Yan Nu cannot understand it, and the characteristic of being unable to read still bothers him.
"Huh? The paintings are all people!" Yan Nu said in surprise.
Luo Yan looked around and was a little stunned.
The murals themselves are very simple. They are nothing more than villages with some little figures drawn, some doing astrology, some making pottery, some carving jade, and some farming.
There are also people who are bending bows and setting arrows, chasing wild animals, and everything is full of primitive atmosphere.
"There are actually paintings of humans in the Holy Land?"
Luo Yan couldn't help but be surprised. This was the mausoleum of a king, but the features of the human tribe were recorded here.
Do these aliens with human heads and snake bodies like the human race so much?
Yan Nu said loudly: "Even if the ancient sage kings are not aliens, they must still live close together."
"It's definitely not what the gods said. The alien race led its beasts to eat people and kill the human race. The human race rose up to resist and drove them into the cave."
Luo Yan didn't say anything, and they continued to move forward. The tribal styles that appeared on the murals became more and more diverse.
It seems that I have traveled all over the mountains and rivers and the entire earth.
To say that there are no alien races from the mountains and seas in the murals is not entirely true. In each tribal style, there are some totems drawn, including half human and half fish, some with animal bodies and human faces, and some riding snakes and stepping on them.
All kinds of strange phenomena are painted on the flags of those people.
"This painting depicts the respect the human race had for the people of the mountains and seas in ancient times, right?"
"The people of Shanhai are strong, but the human race is weak, so they are regarded as gods, with the same totem and banner."
Yan Nu said and quickly walked to the deepest point.
The style of Xuanyuan Kingdom finally appeared here. The buildings and tool making tools were the same as those in the village outside the mausoleum, except that they were smaller.
However, the paintings are still people.
There is a king who leads countless people to fight.
The banner was a man and a woman, with human heads and snake bodies entangled, exactly the same as Xuanyuan Kingdom.
And the object of his conquest was also a human being, with disheveled black hair, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and his body was covered with bone ornaments.
The shield is painted with a totem, which is an extremely majestic animal face. There are like clouds of followers behind this person, with ferocious spirits.
Yan Nu continued to move forward. The mural showed that the king was defeated, and the beast-faced tribe seemed extremely powerful and terrifying.
But then there was still a scene of conquest, with more people around the king and fewer beast-faced tribesmen.
Of course, the result was still a failure.
As Yan Nu walked along, he saw the king being defeated continuously, and then regrouping and continuing the crusade.
Each time there was a slight change, I brought more things or had a lot more helpers, but in the end I was still defeated.
Repeatedly, I don’t know how many times.
Finally, after the scene of the king beating the drum and taking the lead, he won.
The beast-faced leader was beheaded, but his totem was retained by the king, who painted it as another flag and continued to conquer the four directions. It seemed that there was not much fighting, and countless tribesmen surrendered.
In the end, the king's subordinates gathered densely and gathered the flags of countless tribes to worship on a majestic mountain.
"Is this gone?"
Yan Nu couldn't figure it out. From beginning to end, they were all human beings, but he didn't see a single alien.
He looked at Luo Yan, who was silent, and saw his stiff, mechanical face, which was obviously expressionless but looked extremely solemn.
"What's wrong with you?"
Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "This is the story of the Yellow Emperor's attack on Chiyou, nine defeats in nine battles, but victory in the end."
"Oh..." Yan Nu corresponded according to his inner memory and discovered that this was indeed the Yellow Emperor's attack on Chi You.
Well, after repeated battles and defeats, but despite repeated defeats and defeats, you just can’t defeat them.
On the contrary, the more people fight, the more people fight, and there are a lot of tribes around him. How charming is the king? It can only be said that he is worthy of the legendary Yellow Emperor.
"No, isn't this the tomb of a foreign king? Why are the paintings all human?"
"The Kingdom of Xuanyuan...could it be that the king of these people of mountains and seas is Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan?"
Yan Nu was very shocked. He had previously speculated that a foreign race led the human race, became the king of the human race, and was then betrayed by the human race.
Now it seems that it is completely wrong. On the contrary, the king of the alien race is a human!
Luo Yan still didn't speak and strode into the tomb. There was an abrupt wall and a mound of earth.
Without saying a word, he dug up the grave!
I saw many bottles and cans buried in the soil, which seemed to be placed in a specific direction.
Not far away there were the carcasses of a pig and a deer, as if they were buried with them.
As for the body of the tomb owner, there is none! Only a set of tattered clothes and a shield with a fanged animal face were found.
This is the tomb!
Although the clothes were simple and tattered, they still exuded coercion.
As for the shield, the totem on it is exactly the same as Chi You who was defeated in the mural.
Yan Nu took the shield in his hand.
"Don't touch it!" Luo Yan shouted, but it was already too late.
"Your hands are so fast..."
Yan Nu was puzzled: "What's wrong?"
Luo Yan said excitedly: "This should be a rare thing! I made a mistake. The so-called magical power of the Xuanyuan people's king is actually not a magical power, but a characteristic infected by the Yellow Emperor of our human race in ancient times."
"To be precise, it is the characteristic of Chi You's rare objects. According to the records of my demonic inheritance, Chi You has a shield with animal patterns, which is a rare object."
"It has terrifying deterrent power and is extremely domineering. Later, Huangdi used a drum to lock morale to break the fear and oppression of the shield, and then defeated Chi You."
"Huang Di became the new master of the shield, and then he also gained this domineering power."
"Because there are too few descriptions of this strange object in ancient books, I never expected that Chi Youdun would be buried here!"
Yan Nu was shocked. Luo Yan had told him before that the domineering spirit that would never fade away was the magical power of the people of mountains and seas.
If it is a magical power, it was created by the way of heaven.
Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a strange object. The properties of strange objects are superior to those of heaven, but heaven cannot create them.
"What will happen if I touch it?" Yan Nu asked.
Luo Yan said: "I don't know. This thing was used by Chi You and Huang Di, but at what cost, I don't know."
"You have to be careful about what you catch."
Yan Nu chuckled and said, "I've touched it, so let's talk about the price."
"..." Luo Yan was speechless.
Yan Nu played with the shield, not to mention that it was still tough after being buried for so many years.
He asked: "So, is it really Huangdi Xuanyuan buried in Xuanyuan Qiu?"
"So instead of the human race imitating the alien race, the alien race imitates the human race? That's not right, these alien races themselves look like this! With the head of a human and the body of a snake..."
Yan Nu was a little confused.
Luo Yan seemed to have understood it, and said quietly: "There is an extremely terrifying possibility that none of us have considered..."
Yan Nu was stunned and turned to look at him.
Luo Yan said in a deep voice: "This is the Mausoleum of the Yellow Emperor. The bottles and jars buried with him are arranged in the shape of the Nine Stars of the Big Dipper."
"In ancient times, pigs were used to sacrifice Beidou, and deer were used to sacrifice Ziweixing. Therefore, a pig and a deer were buried together, and they were collectively called 'Zhuolu'."
Yan Nu's eyes widened: "Is this Zhuolu?"
Luo Yan explained: "The pig was used as a sacrifice, and it was called dolphin, and Zhuolu was written incorrectly, because there were not so many characters in ancient times, and many characters were shared."
"The place where Beidou Ziwei is worshiped is called the Wilderness of Zhuolu."
"Of course, the Yellow Emperor is not buried here. The real Zhuolu Wilderness is in Shenzhou. This is just a tomb...but it already explains the problem."
"Have you noticed that this suit has pants?"
Yan Nu looked at the clothes buried in the soil. Indeed, there were pants.
However, the corpses with human heads and snake bodies outside were not wearing trousers, and their lower bodies were only skirts.
After all, I can't wear pants even if I have a snake tail on my lower body.
All of these things make it 100% certain that this is the tomb of the Yellow Emperor, and the people being worshiped are human beings.
"This is the holy land of Xuanyuan people. The ancestors of those Shanhai people must be buried here." Luo Yan's voice was trembling.
Yan Nu also realized a possibility: "Could it be that...these Shanhai people have become human beings?"
"The Xuanyuan people with human heads and snake bodies are the human Xuanyuan clan? Are they the same group?"
Luo Yan covered his head and shouted: "I should have thought of it earlier! I studied the people of Shanhai and found that the cultures are close."
"But I just thought that they had mixed with the ancient human race, so they had similar cultures and the same totems."
"I never thought that they are human beings too..."
"Now that I think about it carefully, it is very unreasonable for the people of Shanhai to look like their own totem!"
Yan Nu was silent, recalling various things.
The totem of the Di people is half human and half fish, which is what the Di people themselves look like.
The totem of the Yu people is full of feathers and wings, which is what the Yu people themselves look like.
The stone statue carried by Yimuguo has only one eye, and the Xuanyuan people have a flag with the head of a human and the body of a snake.
If you think about it carefully, how can you just draw a totem or clan emblem on it yourself?
Maybe, they are not using themselves as totems, but they... have become totems.
"Really? Is this really the case? Why hasn't this been discovered earlier?"
"Xuanyuan people have always regarded the Yellow Emperor as their ancestor and have never abandoned their culture. They must know their origins. Hasn't anyone asked about it?"
Yan Nu felt that he couldn't accept it. If this was really the case, it meant that there had never been any 'nationals of mountains and seas'.
What did the human monks kill after entering the cave for three hundred years?
At first, Yan Nu just felt that the foreign race had done nothing wrong and should not be treated like this.
Later, I guessed that the alien race created the human race in ancient times and brought civilization to the human race. The human race betrayed all of this, just like the Bald Hair clan disrupting the Divine Continent. This is already terrible.
Unexpectedly, this is not... there is something even more terrifying.
For some reason, the ancient ancestors were alienated into the strange appearance of their own totem and became a unique race. However, the monks of Shenzhou massacred their ancestors for three hundred years.
This... can't even be described as terrifying.
Yan Nu couldn't imagine how these ancestors would feel when they watched the powerful human race kill and capture them wantonly and use them to refine pills and weapons.
"You only need to ask the people of Shanhai to know this kind of thing!" Yan Nu said loudly.
Luo Yan sighed: "Because of the language barrier, the citizens of Shanhai cannot use their spiritual consciousness. Even if you connect your spiritual consciousness, they may understand your words, but they will not be able to use their spiritual consciousness to answer."
Yan Nu gritted his teeth, was he blacklisted by Tiandao?
Not being able to cultivate immortality, not being able to use spiritual consciousness, and not being able to understand the language means that the heavens and the sky are not responding to each other, and the earth and the earth are not functioning properly.
"Isn't it said that there is a sect that is teaching? Why haven't you learned their language?" Yan Nu said.
Luo Yan sighed: "The so-called education mainly refers to transactions and gentle treatment. In fact, it is them who have passed them, and the monks have passed the monks."
"In fact, apart from me, not many people seriously study their culture. The main thing is to study their abilities and the properties of various materials..."
"Moreover, if you take ten thousand steps back, do you think those who cultivate immortality will believe the words of the people of Shanhai?"
"Even if the people of Shanhai convey meaning through painting, the monks will think that these alien painters worship them as gods."
"Because the immortal cultivators are powerful, they keep drawing images of the 'human race'. They don't think they are weird-looking people, but they are also human beings."
"If we take another ten thousand steps back, even if we understand the meaning expressed by the people of Shanhai, I'm afraid they will feel that these aliens are afraid of being killed, want to get closer, and want to please the human race, so they do this."
After what Luo Yan said, Yan Nu felt desperate for the people of Shanhai.
In the final analysis, it is still a question of why the ancient ancestors became like this.
"Who on earth turned them into totems and exiled them to the cave?" Yan Nu's voice became extremely low.
"Most of the people in Shanhai are gifted with magical powers, and the only one who can bestow magical powers... is the way of heaven." Luo Yan said quietly.
Yan Nu fell into silence, his aura extremely calm, and finally burst out with an astonishing pressure, extremely domineering.
Luo Yan was so shocked that he almost turned over, stumbled a few steps, and wanted to run away.
Sure enough, Yan Nu also had the domineering power of a king, and he became the third owner of Chi You's shield.
"All of this is just conjecture. If you don't learn the language of the people of Shanhaiguan and ask them for clarification... it's impossible to tell." Luo Yan said, forcibly holding the agency's body steady.
Yan Nu said nothing and walked to the abrupt earthen wall in the tomb.
"Drain my soul."
Luo Yan was stunned and immediately cast a spell to extract a piece of Yan Slave's soul.
Yan Nu casually put it into Daozang, and then patted it, and the earthen wall was gone.
At this point, the Wall of Withering was easily suppressed by him in the Daozang space, and he was held in solitary confinement. Along the way, Luo Yan and Yu Qinghong gave him several storage spaces.
There is no doubt that no part of Yan Nu's soul can wither, which is enough to suppress that wall.
After doing this, Yan Nu held a big ax in one hand and a shield in the other, and rushed out of Xuanyuan Qiu.
His tone was calm and majestic: "Please use all your methods to find out all of this!"
"I want to know the complete truth about the ancient ancestors."
"Whether it's what we guessed or not...the era of monks in Dongtian is over."
Luo Yan's mind was already trembling under the king's domineering power. Seeing Yan Nu become so serious, he was almost speechless.
"yes……"
He lowered his head and promised, and then looked at Yan Nu. He had already rushed out of the distance, carrying a terrifying aura and killing outside the restricted area.
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p.s: Sorry.