Pei Ling checked nearby and confirmed that there was no danger, so he looked at the murals.
However, perhaps because of the years, most of the murals are like walls, broken and cannot be identified.
There are only a few pictures, which are still preserved intact.
One of them is a human race, standing in front of a tall altar, holding a short dagger in his hand, and stabbing into his heart, as if he was planning to sacrifice himself.
The style of the altar is very different from what Pei Ling is familiar with. It seems to be particularly tall and majestic, exuding a breath from ancient times.
The second picture is a sea of corpses and blood. The human race is naked, with animal skins wrapped around its waist, slapped feet, and holding a long sword, standing in a pool of blood, standing silently.
Under his feet, countless purple skin and red eyes, single horns on his forehead, and inch-long hair on his cheeks. The alien race, who looked like humans and beasts, died with eyes closed.
The third picture is the human race in the first picture, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and talking with a figure standing on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Looking closely, the figure on the top of the mountain was charcoal-black skin and thin. It was covered with only a little cloth, with a tattoo on its hair, and a snake held its ears. There seemed to be a foreign object squirming in its eyes.
The human race in the painting looks particularly tall and burly, and the black charcoal figure stands on the top of the mountain, but looks at him in a straight view.
etc!
Pei Ling suddenly felt something was wrong. He repeatedly compared the proportions in the next three murals and found that the so-called human race in the third mural was not interpreted by exaggerated methods, but the other party was really higher than the mountain.
This is not a human race!
Pei Ling soon thought of winning the leader of the outer sect competition. When the ten clans knelt down to congratulate him, the trembling servant. Note: Volume 1, 228, 229..
He still remembered that the servant described him as the same as the human race, but he was particularly tall and burly, and was more than ten feet tall.
Even if you are crawling on the ground, you are taller than normal humans.
In addition, the alien races in the second mural and the carbon black figures in the third mural are also among the ten races who are holding plates and kneeling to congratulate.
This is an alien monument.
Moreover, the same giant alien appeared in the three murals. If nothing unexpected happens, this ancient site is the residence or cemetery of the giant alien.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling controlled the resentful souls and monsters to continue exploring the way and explored in depth.
The sky of this place seems to have no changes in day and night.
He walked for a long time, and the dusk was still dark and silent.
After a while, a different building finally appeared in front of him.
A towering palace that was supposed to be white but turned into milky white over the years.
This palace is extremely tall, like a mountain rising from the ground.
But under the erosion of time, it is already full of holes.
From a distant place, you can see that the semicircular roof of its temple is covered with holes of all sizes.
There are countless small holes, bumpy pits, and large holes, like ordinary human houses. The entire palace stands alone in an endless desert, with a fairly intact door closed.
Just as Pei Lingyao looked at the observation, the resentful soul and the monster walking in front suddenly ignited at the same time, and were burned into ashes in a blink of an eye.
The formation arranged by the sixth-grade spiritual fire?
Pei Ling was slightly surprised. If there were no resentful souls and monsters exploring the way forward, he would have to suffer some small losses if he rashly walked into this formation.
However, everything in this ancient monument is ruined due to the years.
The aura of the sixth-grade spiritual fire has become extremely decayed and cannot even resist collecting it.
Although Pei Ling does not understand the formation at present, he can also forcefully crack it.
So he directly cut out hundreds of sword auras.
Brush brush...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
A strange formation suddenly appeared on the ground that was originally empty. He struggled unwillingly for a moment. In the end, the formation and the formation base were all destroyed, leaving only a large pit covered with sword energy on the flat ground.
Pei Ling pinched the ghost control technique and summoned two resentful souls to explore the way forward.
But after taking two steps, his feet sank and stepped on a trap.
brush!
A dim air blade appeared out of nowhere and struck his throat.
Pei Ling hurriedly used the ghost escape technique to avoid the Qi Blade, but the two resentful souls in front were killed by the Qi Blade on the spot.
After standing firmly, he frowned and said that the place where he had just fallen into his foot was all the resentful souls.
However, the resentful soul has no entity and can trigger the formation, but cannot trigger the mechanism trap. Fortunately, it is fast enough.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out the puppet from the storage bag to explore the way.
The puppet only marches for several feet and then inspires the trap. This time, the ones coming out were several extremely broken corpse puppets.
Judging from their outfits, they should be the original guards in the monuments and should have been very powerful in the past.
However, under the erosion of time, it has now fallen to the grassroots level.
Pei Ling did not hesitate and slashed out his sword on the spot...
Brush brush...
After a while, it was easily solved.
Next, he encountered several mechanism traps and formation guards...
After a not-so-hard battle, he quickly arrived at the gate of the palace with his strength far beyond the cultivators of the same level.
At this moment, Pei Ling discovered that the gate was a hundred feet tall with various patterns of hundreds of races carved.
There are many kinds of alien races on it, most of which he had hardly seen before, and he could not even call his name.
However, after a glance, he found that there were no ten clans who were holding the plate when they won the outer competition.
It seems that this palace should be the core of this monument.
It must be the most dangerous place in this mission.
Pei Ling ordered the puppet and the resentful soul to continue to enter the inner world to explore the way. However, the moment the puppet stepped forward, he suddenly lost all his inspiration and fell down with a clang, completely gone silent.
The resentful soul tried to pass through the door, but after a scream, it disappeared.
Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned and summoned several resentful souls again, ordering them to sneak in from the wall, take out the puppet and try to dig a hole in the wall.
But without exception, whether it is a resentful soul or a puppet, when it touches the walls or gates of the palace, it either dissipates or falls to death.
Seeing this, Pei Ling slapped the gate directly from the air.
boom!!!
Unlike the once majestic and spectacular stone sculptures seen along the way, the gate that has not known the years has remained motionless.
There was no trace of the protective formation around, as if the material and weight of the gate itself had reached the point where the attack of the late-stage Jindan monk could not shake it.
Pei Ling frowned, then pulled out the Jiupo Sword and slashed it horizontally.
clang!
The sword roared and slashed the door, but it did not leave any trace on it.
Seeing this, Pei Ling walked closer a few steps and was about to continue to try other methods, but he suddenly made a crackling sound, which automatically opened to both sides.
However, perhaps because of the years, most of the murals are like walls, broken and cannot be identified.
There are only a few pictures, which are still preserved intact.
One of them is a human race, standing in front of a tall altar, holding a short dagger in his hand, and stabbing into his heart, as if he was planning to sacrifice himself.
The style of the altar is very different from what Pei Ling is familiar with. It seems to be particularly tall and majestic, exuding a breath from ancient times.
The second picture is a sea of corpses and blood. The human race is naked, with animal skins wrapped around its waist, slapped feet, and holding a long sword, standing in a pool of blood, standing silently.
Under his feet, countless purple skin and red eyes, single horns on his forehead, and inch-long hair on his cheeks. The alien race, who looked like humans and beasts, died with eyes closed.
The third picture is the human race in the first picture, sitting cross-legged on the ground, and talking with a figure standing on the top of the mountain in the distance.
Looking closely, the figure on the top of the mountain was charcoal-black skin and thin. It was covered with only a little cloth, with a tattoo on its hair, and a snake held its ears. There seemed to be a foreign object squirming in its eyes.
The human race in the painting looks particularly tall and burly, and the black charcoal figure stands on the top of the mountain, but looks at him in a straight view.
etc!
Pei Ling suddenly felt something was wrong. He repeatedly compared the proportions in the next three murals and found that the so-called human race in the third mural was not interpreted by exaggerated methods, but the other party was really higher than the mountain.
This is not a human race!
Pei Ling soon thought of winning the leader of the outer sect competition. When the ten clans knelt down to congratulate him, the trembling servant. Note: Volume 1, 228, 229..
He still remembered that the servant described him as the same as the human race, but he was particularly tall and burly, and was more than ten feet tall.
Even if you are crawling on the ground, you are taller than normal humans.
In addition, the alien races in the second mural and the carbon black figures in the third mural are also among the ten races who are holding plates and kneeling to congratulate.
This is an alien monument.
Moreover, the same giant alien appeared in the three murals. If nothing unexpected happens, this ancient site is the residence or cemetery of the giant alien.
Thinking of this, Pei Ling controlled the resentful souls and monsters to continue exploring the way and explored in depth.
The sky of this place seems to have no changes in day and night.
He walked for a long time, and the dusk was still dark and silent.
After a while, a different building finally appeared in front of him.
A towering palace that was supposed to be white but turned into milky white over the years.
This palace is extremely tall, like a mountain rising from the ground.
But under the erosion of time, it is already full of holes.
From a distant place, you can see that the semicircular roof of its temple is covered with holes of all sizes.
There are countless small holes, bumpy pits, and large holes, like ordinary human houses. The entire palace stands alone in an endless desert, with a fairly intact door closed.
Just as Pei Lingyao looked at the observation, the resentful soul and the monster walking in front suddenly ignited at the same time, and were burned into ashes in a blink of an eye.
The formation arranged by the sixth-grade spiritual fire?
Pei Ling was slightly surprised. If there were no resentful souls and monsters exploring the way forward, he would have to suffer some small losses if he rashly walked into this formation.
However, everything in this ancient monument is ruined due to the years.
The aura of the sixth-grade spiritual fire has become extremely decayed and cannot even resist collecting it.
Although Pei Ling does not understand the formation at present, he can also forcefully crack it.
So he directly cut out hundreds of sword auras.
Brush brush...
Boom boom boom boom boom boom...
A strange formation suddenly appeared on the ground that was originally empty. He struggled unwillingly for a moment. In the end, the formation and the formation base were all destroyed, leaving only a large pit covered with sword energy on the flat ground.
Pei Ling pinched the ghost control technique and summoned two resentful souls to explore the way forward.
But after taking two steps, his feet sank and stepped on a trap.
brush!
A dim air blade appeared out of nowhere and struck his throat.
Pei Ling hurriedly used the ghost escape technique to avoid the Qi Blade, but the two resentful souls in front were killed by the Qi Blade on the spot.
After standing firmly, he frowned and said that the place where he had just fallen into his foot was all the resentful souls.
However, the resentful soul has no entity and can trigger the formation, but cannot trigger the mechanism trap. Fortunately, it is fast enough.
Thinking of this, he immediately took out the puppet from the storage bag to explore the way.
The puppet only marches for several feet and then inspires the trap. This time, the ones coming out were several extremely broken corpse puppets.
Judging from their outfits, they should be the original guards in the monuments and should have been very powerful in the past.
However, under the erosion of time, it has now fallen to the grassroots level.
Pei Ling did not hesitate and slashed out his sword on the spot...
Brush brush...
After a while, it was easily solved.
Next, he encountered several mechanism traps and formation guards...
After a not-so-hard battle, he quickly arrived at the gate of the palace with his strength far beyond the cultivators of the same level.
At this moment, Pei Ling discovered that the gate was a hundred feet tall with various patterns of hundreds of races carved.
There are many kinds of alien races on it, most of which he had hardly seen before, and he could not even call his name.
However, after a glance, he found that there were no ten clans who were holding the plate when they won the outer competition.
It seems that this palace should be the core of this monument.
It must be the most dangerous place in this mission.
Pei Ling ordered the puppet and the resentful soul to continue to enter the inner world to explore the way. However, the moment the puppet stepped forward, he suddenly lost all his inspiration and fell down with a clang, completely gone silent.
The resentful soul tried to pass through the door, but after a scream, it disappeared.
Seeing this, Pei Ling frowned and summoned several resentful souls again, ordering them to sneak in from the wall, take out the puppet and try to dig a hole in the wall.
But without exception, whether it is a resentful soul or a puppet, when it touches the walls or gates of the palace, it either dissipates or falls to death.
Seeing this, Pei Ling slapped the gate directly from the air.
boom!!!
Unlike the once majestic and spectacular stone sculptures seen along the way, the gate that has not known the years has remained motionless.
There was no trace of the protective formation around, as if the material and weight of the gate itself had reached the point where the attack of the late-stage Jindan monk could not shake it.
Pei Ling frowned, then pulled out the Jiupo Sword and slashed it horizontally.
clang!
The sword roared and slashed the door, but it did not leave any trace on it.
Seeing this, Pei Ling walked closer a few steps and was about to continue to try other methods, but he suddenly made a crackling sound, which automatically opened to both sides.
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