Chapter 6628 Life and Death

In the sixth mural,

there are two figures that seem to be fighting a life-and-death duel!

One of the figures is the real body of the Hun Tian Jin Chi Da Peng!

It is fierce and unruly.

Its eyes are blazing, its wings are spread wide, and the feathers on it are like a peerless sword that can break everything in the world!

And the one fighting with it is a... beautiful figure!

The white skirt is dancing!

The black hair is flying!

The little face is full of smirks, and a pair of slender hands are swinging a strange golden whip. Even in the battle, the beautiful eyes are constantly turning, as if she is thinking of some bad ideas. She is eccentric, and it is... the fairy Miao Miao!

In the background of the two creatures, you can see a layer of ruined and vast realm, filled with death and coldness. It is the embodiment of those realms in the fifth mural.

Ye Wuque's heart was shaken again!

"Did Fairy Miaomiao, who was still a young girl, also enter the Tomb of Eternal Night and fight Hun Tian?"

Suddenly, Ye Wuque was shocked. The idea that he had felt a little familiar with the "Tomb of Eternal Night" resurfaced in his mind, and then he finally figured it out!

"At the beginning, when Hun Tian was just salvaged with the help of Feng Liang's body, it did mention that it was chasing Fairy Miaomiao, and also mentioned a place, which is... the Tomb of Eternal Night!!"

"So that's it..."

Ye Wuque slowly exhaled, and looked at the two figures fighting in the sixth mural again, his eyes became deep.

"Everything seems to be right!"

"Hun Tian and Fairy Miaomiao entered the Tomb of Eternal Night together, and they were fighting, but it was at this stage that Hun Tian's soul was salvaged to the future and came to my timeline, which led to everything in the Secret Realm of Zhelong..." At

this time, Ye Wuque remembered the stories of the other two desolate creatures when he entered the Tomb of Eternal Night from the light cave and saw the fault hand.

The Tomb of Eternal Night!

It was once infinitely far away.

It was not at the intersection of the Three Wastelands.

It was moved here by the hand of the fault several eras ago!

Then, the Tomb of Eternal Night that Hun Tian and Miao Miao Fairy entered might not be the Tomb of Eternal Night that was moved to the Three Wastelands, but the location of the real Tomb of Eternal Night in the past.

In the meantime, the world has changed a lot, and the Tomb of Eternal Night today may have been very different from the past.

And the three murals on the middle wall, two of which are related to "Hun Tian".

Ye Wuque looked at the three murals on the left again.

"Are these six murals related to each other?"

"What is the time sequence?"

Ye Wuque couldn't make an accurate judgment on this point.

Suppressing the thought in his heart, Ye Wuque walked to the right side of the hall again. On the right wall, there were three more murals.

Ye Wuque walked over to the seventh mural and was disappointed again, because it had also peeled off, just like the fourth mural, nothing could be seen.

Ye Wuque walked towards the eighth mural!

Only a small part of it had peeled off, but the remaining part could still be seen clearly.

Ye Wuque's eyes narrowed slightly!

He saw the kneeling people again!

He saw a high platform again!

This scene was almost exactly the same as the scene in the first mural where they kneeled down to worship Brother Xiaosa.

But!

The difference was that the countless people in the eighth mural all exuded a strong breath of extinction and death.

They were no longer countless people, but had become endless kneeling dead souls.

And the high platform was no longer brilliant.

It became pitch black, making people's scalps numb.

What enveloped the ten directions was no longer the strange light of faith, but seemed to have turned into a black glow of death.

If the first mural recorded... life!

Then the eighth mural recorded... death!

The same scene.

But the opposite situation!

Ye Wuque looked at the pitch-black high platform that seemed to be shrouded in the glow of death.

A ball of light!

There, to be exact, there was no clear figure sitting cross-legged, and it didn't seem to be Brother Xiaosa.

Instead, it was a ball of light shrouded in a faint glow.

It was blurry, and it was hard to see clearly inside the ball of light.

This ball of light seemed to be the only glow in the eighth mural.

It also seemed to carry the only vitality!

Endless souls kneeling in worship!

Endless breath of death permeating!

Gathering death brilliance!

Intertwined on the pitch-black high platform, just to worship this ball of light.

This ball of light, in the midst of death, is the only light, and it also carries some kind of... vitality?

Ye Wuque couldn't help but get closer again, and looked carefully at the ball of light on the pitch-black high platform that was worshipped by endless souls kneeling in worship.

"Although this ball of light has vitality, it is more of a kind of... death!"

"It seems that life and death are intertwined. Although the brilliance on the surface can be maintained, the inside seems to be hollow, like a candle in the wind. Although it is tenacious, it seems that it can't hold on for long."

Ye Wuque analyzed it carefully, and then his heart was slightly shocked.

He looked at the first mural and the eighth mural again!

"Exactly the same scene, the interweaving of life and death, completely opposite situations..."

"But there seems to be some kind of... connection between the two?"

Ye Wuque's eyes suddenly condensed slightly!

"Could it be that the reason why Brother Xiaosa wanted to enter the Eternal Night Sky Tomb was for the light ball on the eighth mural?"

Suddenly realizing this, Ye Wuque felt vaguely that he seemed to have seen something.

"If that's the case, Brother Xiaosa's behavior is explained."

"But Brother Xiaosa entered the Eternal Night Sky Tomb on the disaster side. According to Old Shenjing, he will encounter unimaginable disasters!"

"Brother Xiaosa doesn't know all this, or... is it just to enter the Eternal Night Sky Tomb on the disaster side?"

As for Brother Xiaosa, Ye Wuque couldn't figure out the secrets on him for the time being.

But there must be a great cause and effect on Brother Xiaosa.

"If I can meet Brother Xiaosa again, maybe I can figure out the reason for all this."

After taking another look at the light ball on the dark high platform of the eighth mural, Ye Wuque took a step and walked towards the ninth and last mural.

The hall was dead silent.

There was only the sound of Ye Wuque's steps.

Torches were burning in the four corners, and from time to time, there was a crackling sound of sparks.

The dust on the ground seemed to have swallowed up the fire, giving people an inexplicable creepy feeling.

When Ye Wuque stopped in front of the ninth mural, his eyes narrowed suddenly!

There was a person painted on the ninth mural.

It was a tall and slender figure, who seemed to be standing in front of a mural, squinting his eyes and staring at the mural.

"Myself?"

Ye Wuque didn't expect to see himself in the ninth mural, and he was doing the same thing as he was now.

"No!"

"This seems to have been painted just now?"

Ye Wuque was looking at the mural, and found that the ninth mural was extremely colorful and lifelike, and the oil paint on it seemed not to have dried yet.

Ye Wuque's whole body suddenly tensed up slightly, ready to launch a thunderous attack at any time!