Only Kang Jinpan and Yan Yan are clear here. He is not an ordinary disciple of the sect, he is a dignified star king.
And his star power and star mental power were almost exhausted.
A dignified Star Lord said that he could not find the entrance to the tomb before, which was reasonable.
But if a ban on entering the door is directly intercepted, it is definitely not a ban that ordinary people can set.
Even the island owner of Tianbei Island back then could not stop him, the star king.
As for the ban on sealing this pond before, it was not used to use the Kang Jinpan seal here, it was used to isolate the atmosphere of this place and the outside world.
The restriction set by the island owner on the pond water cannot seal Kang Jinpan.
Looking at Kang Jinpan's ugly expression, Yan Yan's expression also became solemn.
Although Canghua said she needed to come to the underground palace, she also said that there was something she wanted here.
But Canghua didn't say whether there was any danger in the underground palace.
Since experiencing the illusion of the wilderness, Yan Yan discovered that Canghua had a problem.
The guy seemed to be only responsible for guiding her where she was going, and the rest was not asked.
As for whether the process was dangerous or not, Canghua was even more indifferent, as if Yan Yan had nothing to do with him.
Yan Yan felt very depressed when she thought about it.
Last time, even the Pangu Banner was torn out in the last time, and she almost played to death. Looking back, that guy Canghua seemed to be fine.
This time I entered the underground palace, it would be like the last time...
"There is nothing in this room. How do we crack this introductory formation?"
Jiange Sun Fan's voice came into Yan Yan's ears. She looked over and saw that everyone had already begun to find a way to break the door.
Yan Yan's eyes fell on the exquisite murals painted on the stone wall.
Although these murals have been painted for a long time, their lines are bright and colorful, just like new works.
Yan Yan began to look carefully at the content depicted by these murals.
"What's the use of just looking at it? Do you think the method of opening the ban will be hidden behind any of the strokes? Why don't we smash these murals one by one?"
Jiange Kou Mingcheng proposed.
Yan Yan shouted sternly: "No!"
Yu Xinzhu frowned unhappily: "This is where the tomb owner sleeps forever. How could the ban be destroyed by the murals? Is it necessary to set up a ban to smash your own grave? Use your brain first before speaking."
Kou Mingcheng knew that he had said the wrong thing, his face turned red and lowered his head and stopped talking.
After being scolded by Yu Xinzhu, the other disciples no longer spoke easily. Everyone was silently waiting for the masters to resolve their doubts.
Yueya was also thinking about the murals carefully, but after reading them for a long time, she couldn't see the trick.
Yueya looked at Yu Xinzhu helplessly.
Yu Xinzhu also frowned and shook her head.
In the end, everyone's eyes were all focused on Yan Yan.
Yan Yan is very quiet.
She has been looking at the murals and looks very serious.
After seeing one wall, I turned to another wall, sometimes stayed at a certain position, and then walked to another place.
There was about a stick of incense, Yan Yan let out a long breath, turned to everyone and smiled: "I know how to crack the ban at this entrance."
Everyone's expressions were full of joy and they gathered towards her.
Yan Yan pointed to the mural on the wall and explained to everyone:
"Although this mural looks prosperous and complex and a bit chaotic, it actually has its own internal structure. Look at the paintings on this floor..."
She pointed to the bottom few paintings: "These people were wrapped in simple clothes, and even the children and the elderly behind them had no clothes. This shows that this period should be in a period of ignorance and backwardness."
With the position of her fingers, everyone also discovered the characteristics of the people in the painting and nodded. They felt that these people looked a bit like ancient humans.
"But these people all gathered in one place, and there was a high platform."
Yu Xinzhu: "These people seem to be performing some kind of worship ceremony, and the previous ones look like sacrifices."
Yan Yan nodded: "Yes, the theme of this mural is the sacrificial activities of ancient times."
Yueya frowned: "But we don't know what they are sacrificing. There is no painting on the altar. Instead, these sacrifices look strange, neither like five animals nor fruits."
Yan Yan praised: "Aunt Ya looked very carefully."
Yueya shook her head: "What's the use of being careful, I don't understand anything!"
Everyone laughed.
Yan Yan continued to explain: "Since it is a sacrifice, there must be something on the altar, and it is impossible to sacrifice an empty platform. Regarding what this sacrifice is, you can refer to other murals, and there will be an answer."
While speaking, Yan Yan had already led everyone to another mural, pointing to an empty chair in the middle of a gorgeous room and said, "Look at this mural, these noble people are facing the house."
The salute in the center shows that the people in this gorgeous house should be people of noble status.”
Zhongkun of Baiwu Palace said anxiously: "But the location in the center of this gorgeous house is also empty!"
Yan Yan nodded: "Yes, this extremely important position is also empty, what does this mean?"
Yu Xinzhu smiled slightly: "It means that the person in the first painting who was sacrificed by everyone, and the person with a noble status in this Chinese house, is a person, the owner of the tomb of this underground palace."
Yan Yanxiao: "So smart!"
Zhang Hui was puzzled: "But since he has a noble status, why don't he leave a portrait on the mural, but instead stay empty."
Yan Yan: "This may be a funeral custom."
"In some places, ordinary human races do not know that after death, their souls must go to the underworld ghost realm. They think that after a person dies, their souls can float to the sky like monks and become gods."
"So, after their death, let relatives paint some beautiful ascension pictures in the tomb chamber without drawing their own portraits."
"Because the human race feels that their souls will be hidden in the portrait, and thinks that if you paint yourself on a mural, you will not be able to take away your complete soul, which will affect your ascension and become a god, so you will not paint yourself on the ascension mural."
After Yan Yan's explanation, everyone has indeed discovered similar important scenes in these murals, and found that more and more murals have one key position that is empty.
Some of the vacant seats were on the chariots of the generals, some were in the magnificent palaces, and there were also seats for the hosts of the discussion...
The more everyone looked at it, the more incredible it became. This tomb owner had done so many things during his lifetime!
Everyone suddenly became very curious about the identity of the tomb owner.
Looking at the mural, Yue Ya sighed: "This tomb owner has experienced a lot of things. It seems that he is an amazing general!"
Yu Xinzhu shook his head: "His position should be more than general."
"Look at this place, there is also this place... These places are obviously a scene of officials congratulating you. There is also the structure of these palaces. I think the owner of the tomb should be an emperor."