Chapter 6628 Life and Death

In the sixth mural.

It records two figures that seem to be in 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, breaking 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 evil smiles, 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... Miao Miao Fairy!

And in the background of the two creatures, you can see a layer of ruined and vast realm, filled with dead silence and coldness, which is exactly the embodiment of those realms in the fifth mural.

Ye Wu Que's heart was shaken again!

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

Suddenly, Ye Wuque was shocked. The idea that he had felt a little familiar with the "Eternal Night Tomb" 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 Eternal Night Tomb!!"

"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 Miao Miao entered the Eternal Night Tomb together. They were fighting, but at this stage, Hun Tian's soul was salvaged to the future and came to my timeline, which led to everything in the Zhelong Secret Realm..."

At this time, Ye Wu Que remembered the stories of the other two wasteland creatures when he saw the fault hand when he entered the Eternal Night Tomb from the light cave.

Eternal Night Tomb!

It was once infinitely far away.

It was not at the intersection of the three wasteland realms.

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

So, the Eternal Night Tomb that Hun Tian and Fairy Miao Miao entered may not be the Eternal Night Tomb that was moved to the three wasteland realms, but the real Eternal Night Tomb in the past.

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

Of the three murals on the middle wall, two 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 could not make an accurate judgment on this point.

Suppressing the thought in his mind, 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. Like the fourth mural, nothing could be seen.

Ye Wuque walked to the eighth mural!

Only a small half 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 of kneeling to Brother Xiaosha in the first mural.

But!

The difference is that the countless living beings in the eighth mural all exude a strong breath of death and extinction.

They are no longer the countless living beings, but have become endless kneeling dead souls.

And the platform is no longer brilliant.

And it has become pitch black, making people's scalps numb.

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

If the first mural records... life!

Then the eighth mural records... death!

The same scene.

But the situation is completely opposite!

Ye Wuque looked at the pitch-black platform that seemed to be shrouded in the light 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 Xiaosha.

It was a ball of light shrouded in a faint light.

It was blurry, and it was unclear inside the light ball.

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

It also seemed to carry the only vitality!

Endless kneeling dead souls!

Endless breath of death permeates!

Gathering light of death!

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...life?

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 dead souls.

"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 light on the surface can be maintained, it seems hollow inside, 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 Xiaosha wants to enter the Eternal Night Sky Tomb is for the light ball on the eighth mural?"

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

"If this is the case, Brother Xiaosha's behavior is explained."

"But Brother Xiaosha entered the Eternal Night Sky Tomb on the disaster side. According to Lao Shenjing, it will encounter unimaginable disasters!"

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

For Brother Xiaosha, Ye Wuque can't figure out the secrets on him for the time being.

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

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

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

In the hall, there was a dead silence.

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

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

The dust on the ground seemed to have swallowed up the flames, giving people an inexplicable sense of creepiness.

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, staring at it with narrowed eyes.

"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 didn't seem to have dried.

Ye Wuque's whole body suddenly tensed up slightly, ready to strike a thundering blow at any time!