Wang Changan and others watched it for a long time, but they only felt it was mysterious, but they could not determine its function.

Wang Changan didn't think much about it. A group of people moved east again. The world was broken, and there was only half a round of sun and sun in the sky, but it was not divided into day and night.

After a few days, Wang Chang'an and his men advanced eastward. They spanned more than 100,000 miles and discovered many ancient sites, but they did not gain much.

Until they met the second totem, it was also on a plain, covering thousands of miles of land, very huge, and built with ancient stones.

This is no longer as simple as a coincidence. Wang Changan and his friends took action and portrayed this totem again.

"This totem must have some effect."

Yin Wudi recognized Wang Chang'an's previous words, but the totem is very mysterious, and the more you look at it, the more you feel it is a rune.

"Well, we just don't understand."

A few days later, an ancient giant city lies at the end of the world. From a distance, it is ancient and vicissitudes, and everything is broken.

The towering city wall was already broken, with sword marks and swords on it, which were the scars of the years brought about by the war.

Above the giant city, there are two words "Sulphur Mountain". Seeing these two words, Zhaoyun's heart trembled.

"Is this the ancient Sulphur City? The capital of the Taixi Divine Kingdom."

Zhaoyun only felt that it was impossible. Could this ancient world be the place where the Kingdom of God was back then?

The Kingdom of Great Shrine is here, and the truth of the ancient times seems to be right in front of you.

"Let's go, go into the city and take a look. Maybe you can really find clues from that year."

Wang Chang'an and his men immediately set off and walked into the capital of the ancient divine kingdom. This place was also ruined, but the old scenery in the ruins could still imagine the prosperity of the divine kingdom of Daxi back then.

Such a huge country is even more prosperous than today's Changsheng family. Why did the country collapse? It's just a flash in the pan?

"It seems that the war that year also affected the place, causing the country's destiny to collapse and a brilliant end."

Yin Wudi looked at the prosperous old scenery. The attic houses seen in the city all have ancient road textures, which shows that the city is as solid as a god.

But the fact is that it is defeated and ended in the ancient era.

"Let's go to the imperial palace to take a look. Since it is the capital of the country, it should be reserved."

Zhaoyun spoke, and everyone's eyes lit up. Yes! The country's destiny is here, and the imperial palace must be preserved. Everyone did not hesitate and rushed to the inner city together.

After searching for it, they indeed saw the inner city palace. After entering it, the palaces were filled with a kind of imperial style.

Back then, the eight desolations of heaven and earth were absolutely extraordinary and powerful.

Some temples have long been destroyed, but they are very imposing, with carved dragons and painted buildings, Qiong Palace and jade palaces, and some are magnificent, which shows the grand occasion of that year.

"Taichu Palace."

Wang Chang'an stood in front of a palace. Before the person approached, he felt an astonishing momentum, as if a real dragon was lying in front of him.

This is the majesty of the Emperor's family. The Ancient Emperor of Daxi is one of the most powerful people in ancient times. It is really amazing to have such a foundation.

This palace was made of divine gold. Wang Chang'an pushed the door and entered. He did not have the imperial throne as imagined, but only had a tall bronze wall.

It looks very spectacular.

There are many characters on it, one of which is the most conspicuous. He sits high above the clouds, with nine real dragons coiled around his body.

He has a majestic face, as if he is looking down at the world. Next to him, there are all kinds of people obediently, holding seals and giving swords.

"This is not the Ancient Emperor of Daxi?"

Wang Chang'an spoke out mainly because this person gave people a sense of emperor's honor and a vague spirit of respecting the world.

It seems unobtrusive, but it is the most amazing.

This bronze wall has five characters in the seal script, named Taichu Yuanhuangtu.

Not long after, Yin Wudi and others also came to Taichu Palace and saw this bronze wall.

"It's so amazing. How much effort does this temple take alone!"

Wang Dazhuang sighed.

"Look, are these two totems we encountered on the road?"

Shen Tu Longer spoke, and Wang Chang'an and others immediately surrounded him. Shen Tu Longer pointed at a corner of the bronze wall. Everyone looked at it, and it was exactly the same as the totem portrayed by Wang Chang'an and others.

"There are actually thirty-six such totems."

On the copper wall, not only are there two totems portrayed by Wang Chang'an, but also thirty-four different existences.

"This city gate should represent Yanyue City. Thirty-six totems spread around Yanyue City, which looks more like an ancient formation."

"Well, maybe the truth of the ancient times is in this bronze wall."

"However, this bronze wall has no scriptures and no related historical records. How to understand the truth."

"The Taichu Palace is so special, so is the Taichu Yuanhuang Painting."

"There are many divine objects in the world, and the way of inheritance is not limited to the scriptures of martial arts. For example, an ancient sword monument, without name or words, can inherit the true meaning of the sword. "

"This copper wall must have a huge secret, but we need to comprehend it."

"Such treasure cannot be said to have spirituality, so try it with true blood."

After Yin Wudi finished speaking, he slashed out a drop of true blood and imprinted on the copper wall. However, the true blood slipped down and there was no reaction.

"Isn't it okay?"

Yin Wudi explored into it with the power of his soul again, but the bronze wall still did not respond.

Wang Changan looked at the bronze wall carefully, but there was no thought in his mind.

Gradually, Wang Changan and others discovered something was wrong, and the sky became darker.

You should know that along the way, there is no difference between this ancient world and the world day and night.

Is this related to the temple?

Wang Changan looked at the darkness outside the hall, and looked at the Yuan Emperor's Picture, and inexplicably felt a little touched.

On the Yuanhuang Picture, all the characters seemed to have a hint of spirituality.

Everyone noticed this change and became cautious. They were all watching the Yuanhuang bronze wall, hoping to see some suspicion.

"Can it be a totem problem?"

Zhaoyun's fingers glowed, and directly used his magic power to portray two totems, gently penetrated into the copper wall. The copper wall glowed lightly, as if there was a slight reaction.

“Is it related?”

Zhao Yun was not sure. She carved the thirty-six totems and penetrated into the copper wall one by one.

The copper wall illuminated a little, but nothing unusual was.

However, when Wang Changan watched the conspicuous person, he felt that it was brilliant and seemed to be different from what he saw during the day.

Time passed quickly, Wang Changan shook his head. He seemed to be sleepy and his heart was pounding.

He looked at the man on the clouds, and in the blink of an eye, he felt that his eyelids were very heavy.

His gaze began to blur, and with a bang, Wang Changan fell to the ground, his eyes so deep that he couldn't open it.

His consciousness was blurred and he fell asleep.

"Ho, ho."

Wang Changan was gasping for breath. He woke up, but found something was wrong. The surrounding area was no longer in Taichu Palace.

"You're awake, young man."

A voice came, and Wang Changan was startled. He widened his eyes because the person who was talking to him was the person coiled around nine real dragons in the Yuanhuang Picture!

He looked exactly the same, and Wang Changan could be sure it was him.
Chapter completed!