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Chapter 278 Eight pictures, thoughts in the bones

"It's over? There's really no one here? What's on the stone platform?"

With Chen Qian's eyesight, he could easily see the things on the stone platform. He could even roughly judge the material and properties based on his vision alone.

The thing looked very smooth, the size of a fist. At first glance, it looked no different from the stones on the roadside. It even looked average, almost like a sphere, but had a few inconspicuous edges.

Chen Qian stopped, did not come forward rashly, but only looked at the "stubborn stone" on the stage with his eyes, pondering in his heart.

Then, he focused on his senses, perceived the expansion, enveloped the stone platform, and carefully investigated it, but he had no gains. No matter how he looked at the things on the platform, they were just a smoother stone.

But will an ordinary stubborn stone be stored here solemnly?

It is buried deep in a strange desert, placed at the end of a corridor, and even the torches used for lighting around it seem to burn an immortal flame, unchanged for thousands of years.

"The mechanism, the trap did not appear, but instead found such a stone, huh?" Chen Qian narrowed his eyes and glanced at the "stubborn stone". "It was said to be a stone, but it may be just a similar appearance. In fact, many things have a stone-like appearance, such as..."

"Bone, fossil!"

A glimmer flashed in Chen Qian's eyes.

"Could this stone be what Dadulu said..."

"keel?"

"But, if it was really a dragon's bone, why was it placed here?" Chen Qian thought in his heart, took a step forward.

At this time, he was still in a place where the torch could shine, and the stone platform where the "stubborn stone" was located was located in the dim corridor of fire. Although the corridor and the corridor were directly connected, the difference could be seen at a glance.

The construction materials of the two are obviously different.

The walls and ground of the corridor are all rocks with marks of polishing. Although the light in the corridor is dim, Chen Qian can also find that the walls of the corridor are obviously painted. There are murals on it, but because of the light and angle, it is impossible to see the content of the murals clearly.

One step, two steps, three steps...

Chen Qian seemed to be walking casually, but his mind was condensed and he did not relax at all. As long as there was a slight movement around him, he could react immediately.

But the change never happened until he walked out of the flames and stepped into the corridor.

tread!

Chen Qian stepped into the corridor with one foot.

Light!

The originally dim corridor suddenly emitted a ray of light.

"Hmm?" Chen Qian immediately stopped, his eyes moved, and looked at the light source.

This light actually emanated from the walls on both sides of the corridor!

At first it was just a little bit, but soon, the light source expanded and spread rapidly on the walls of the long corridor. In a blink of an eye, it was everywhere. The originally vague and unclear murals on the wall became clear and clear.

"Oh? These paintings..."

The wall was bright and the painting attracted Chen Qian's attention. He walked into the corridor and looked at the mural carefully.

After looking at it, I realized that the murals on the wall were not a whole, but one by one.

His eyes swept across the painting, and Chen Qian's pupils instantly shrank.

"These paintings are narrating..."

These murals seem to depict a story, like comic strips. The years when they were painted should be far from now, so the style of painting is very different from today, and it looks simple and direct.

To put it bluntly, the lines are simple and there is no modification and outline.

There are four murals on each side of the corridor, totaling eight.

Chen Qian glanced at him and roughly distinguished the order. The meaning of the painting also made him interested, so he looked at it in detail one by one.

The content of the first picture is very simple. It is a group of simple-dressed humans holding weapons in their hands and chasing several wild beasts;

The second picture changed, the beast disappeared, and replaced by three different-looking and extremely huge beasts. The two sides of the pursuit also changed, and humans became fugitives;

In the third picture, the situation reversed again, and the humans counterattacked again. The leader was golden armor and golden helmet, holding a long sword in his hand, while the originally majestic strange beast began to escape;

There are only humans left in the fourth picture, but unlike before, although there are many people on the picture, there is only one protagonist, the golden armored man in the previous picture. He held his sword and pointed at the sky, and there were other people wearing simple clothes standing behind him. These people all raised their heads, as if they were shouting.

"The clothes are not covered, and they drive away animals, fishing and hunting. These murals seem to describe the rise of ancient humans..."

After reading the four murals on the left wall, Chen Qian withdrew his gaze, turned his mind to the point of turning around and looked at the right wall.

The content depicted by the four murals on the wall on the right is very different.

The first picture made Chen Qian's eyelids twitch.

The main color of this picture is red, meaning blood. The man in golden armor and golden helmet fell in a pool of blood, surrounded by simple-dressed people. These people held swords and seemed to be cheering. Above, above the clouds, stood a person with light radiance and high above.

Next is the sixth picture, which also has a protagonist. The tall seat is on the throne above the clouds, emitting light on its body. On the ground below him are figures kneeling and bowing.

For some reason, when I saw this picture, Chen Qian's heart moved, and all kinds of guesses flashed through his mind. Then, an inexplicable feeling came to his heart, but it was difficult to tell what it felt.

Suppressing the inexplicable feeling in his heart, Chen Qian's eyes moved and continued to look at the mural next to him.

Next is the seventh picture, but Chen Qian took a look at the picture and was stunned.

I saw a standing golden armored man appearing again on the mural, but there was a steep cliff around him, and there was a thunder in the sky that stretched towards his neck.

Chen Qian took a long breath, turned his eyes, and looked at the eighth picture again.

There is only one person in this picture, with a strong body, a golden armor and a golden helmet, but his head is gone, and his headless body is standing like this, as if he will never fall down.

Chen Qian narrowed his eyes, stared at the last mural, looked at the figure on the painting, passed the contents of the eight pictures, pondered and savored, and guessed one by one in his mind, and finally burst into laughter.

"Here it is a dragon cave, which contains dragon veins. Some people even say they want to find dragon bones, but there are no pictures related to dragons on the murals inside the cave. They are all humans, which is interesting."

After breathing a sigh of relief, Chen Qian left all his guesses behind and stopped looking at the murals. He turned his body and his eyes fell on the stone platform at the end of the corridor.

Staring at the yellowish "stubborn stone" on the stage, Chen Qian remained silent, but his senses were rapidly improving.

This stone has no strange aura, no abnormality is seen. Whether it is seen with eyes, ears, or even smelling with nose, there is no special place.

After a while, Chen Qian shook his head.

"It seems that there is only one way to figure out the foundation of this thing..."

He whispered, took a step, walked to the edge of the stone platform, stretched out his hand, wanted to pick up the "stubborn stone" and examine it carefully.

But just as his finger touched the surface of the "stubborn stone", the "stubborn stone" shook slightly, and a sharp breath erupted from it!

Feeling this breath, Chen Qian's face did not show any surprise, but expanded his perception and enveloped the "stubborn stone".

Sharp! Hard! Concentrated!

This breath is like a sharp sword. Once it appears, it is difficult to stop it, stirring around, then condenses and attacks directly!

The breath roared into Chen Qian's body, but it did not hurt his muscles, bones, and membranes, nor did it affect the heart, liver, spleen and lungs. Instead, it fluctuated with a mysterious rhythm, turning into a thought, rushing into the depths of Chen Qian's consciousness!

Chen Qian's body froze instantly.

At the same time, a blue light flashed up from Chen Qian's right hand, and several directions changed in the air, piercing towards Chen Qian's eyes!

Swish!

This slender green light rushed to Chen Qian's pupils in a blink of an eye, and then drilled inward without stopping!

but……

boom!

The next moment, a firm thought bombarded Chen Qian's eyes, and the blue light that was about to seep into it was knocked out!

"What are you? Do you dare to plot against me, Chen Qian?"

Chen Qian had a strong and tenacious mind. After hitting the blue light, he did not stop and chased it all the way, completely wrapping it up. A stream of strong thoughts kept rushing inward. The light gradually could not resist it and finally completely collapsed!

call!

The complex fluctuations burst out from it. It was the mystery of a tree, which contained various beliefs such as nobility, majesty, mastery, and conquest. They were about to spread, but Chen Qian's thoughts suddenly changed, revealing a surging aura, which turned into a boxing intention in a blink of an eye!

Tough! Fearless! Upward!

The intention of this boxing is ten times stronger than before!

Surrounded by the fist, the mysterious waves were squeezed and suppressed before they could even scatter, condensed into a ball, and eventually turned from virtual to solid, turning into a blue crystal the size of gravel, falling into Chen Qian's palm.

However, Chen Qian had no time to explore the secret of this crystal at this moment. In the depths of his consciousness, the change was about to unfold.

When Chen Qian discovered what kind of changes had happened in his consciousness, even with his nature, he couldn't help but take a breath. Then, he realized that this was a huge crisis, but it was also a rare opportunity!

Click!

Deep in Chen Qian's consciousness, in the space where the tower of consciousness was located, the sound of shattering sounded in the sky, and cracks emerged out of thin air!

Click! Click! Click!

The cracks spread, and the blue sky and white clouds turned into pieces and fell down like mirrors.

A big dark hole floated in the sky, following...

A huge head protruded out of the hole. (To be continued...)

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