Chapter 107: Deity 3

From the time he saw the dark cloud at the Demon Pillar until now, Shen Shi has not really seen the appearance of the monster clearly for various reasons, but after falling into the ground, it is obvious that he is at least starting a large section of the path, judging from the gravel and the fresh soil that fell, this underground passage was temporarily dug out by the monster.

Although Shen Shi still can't imagine what kind of monster would have such a rare ability, the types of demon beasts in Hongmeng are not similar as far as he knows, but there are several demon beasts in ancient legends that are said to be able to fly through the ground, but they should have been extinct in the Hongmeng world for a long time.

Could it be an ancient monster that remains unknown to this day?

But no matter what, it was also a powerful demon beast that could directly shake the demon suppression pillar laid by the saints of the human race in the past, and its strength was definitely not something that Shen Shi could resist today. And Shen Shi walked along the tunnel dug by the monster, except for the only fork in the road, he never found a passage to other directions.

Of the two forks in the road, the passage with its golden stone and closed by a heavy stone gate has proved to be impassable, and the stone gate does not look like a place where it can lead to guò, so only the last dark road remains. However, from the beginning to the present, Shen Shi did not find any trace of that monster from beginning to end.

That huge and powerful monster actually seemed to disappear silently in this underground world, and similarly, Zhong Qinglu was the same.

Where the hell did that monster go?

Shen Shi's thoughts turned sharply in his heart, and he instantly restored the path he had taken before in his heart, but it was useless, all of them seemed to be calm and normal, and there was no trace of that monster before, and even after he walked all the way down the passage to the temple dedicated to the great god of Pangu, there was no trace of that monster, you must know that when he first felt the monster, I am afraid that it was at least as big as a hill, although the Pangu Temple was wide, it was obviously impossible to find a place where this monster could hide。

Shen Shi subconsciously turned around and glanced back, and what came into his eyes was still only the empty and dead dungeon passage, and other than that, there was nothing, but Shen Shi's heartbeat slowly accelerated, as if he felt some ominous aura.

This demon dungeon, which has been banned for 10,000 years, is really strange.

He was silent for a long time, then his body moved slowly, and when he turned around, he was once again faced with the third room in the fork in the side of the Pangu Temple.

The closed door was covered with dust, as if telling the forgotten time of the long years, Shen Shi glanced at the dust on the door, and then pushed the door open.

There was a low, hoarse "squeak", and the door even trembled a little, and slowly opened. In this dead passage, the sound was so clear and harsh that it seemed to be able to reach far, far away.

When the door opened, the scene in the room was revealed, Shen Shi glanced at it, and suddenly raised his eyebrows, and found that the situation in this third room seemed to be different from the first two.

The room seems to be larger, and the furniture is more complete, although most of them are decayed now, but it can be seen that the owner who lived here in the past must have been a little taller than the people in the two rooms next to him.

From the outside, in addition to some of the usual tables, chairs and beds, there is a relatively rare stone round table leaning against a wall, which looks like a god is enshrined, and on the other table, with most of the furniture in the room decaying, there is a half-spread old book on the table that looks almost intact.

A book!

Shen Shi's eyes lit up, and after a moment of silence, he quickly looked around, and after making sure that there was nothing unusual in the room, he stepped over the threshold and walked in.

He walked straight to the table, his eyes fell on the scroll, and then he was stunned, he stood at the door just now and didn't notice it, until he got closer at this moment and took a closer look, Shen Shi found that there seemed to be a layer of subtle white halo on the surface of the scroll, which was inconspicuous and very faint, but it had always existed, isolating the scroll from the surrounding environment.

Shen Shi's heart moved, he had heard of similar methods before, it was not a particularly powerful technique, but it was very easy to use when used to protect some important classics and scrolls. In the sea of books of the Lingxiao Sect, it is said that there are many ancient books that have been cast with this kind of spell to protect the scrolls.

However, this kind of spell only plays the role of protecting the book, and it is almost transparent, and it will not affect the viewing and reading, so Shen Shi can easily see the pages of the book spread out at this moment through the faint white light.

On this page, there is almost a blank space, only a line of writing is written at the top:

On July 15, the attack of the rebels became more and more urgent, the sky cracked and the mountain collapsed, and the blood ......

The sentence came to an abrupt end, and when the last word "blood" was written at the end, it seemed that something terrible or terrifying had suddenly happened, and the handwriting that was originally upright and round suddenly went out of control, turning into a sharp and slender trace that directly scraped across most of the pages, leaving a shocking word as big as a broken sword on a blank piece of paper.

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Shen Shi stared at the line for a while, his face changed slightly, and then he reached over and turned the page. The soft white light flashed at his fingertips, separating the page itself from his body with an extremely slight gap, but it did not affect the turning at all, so soon, Shen Shi found that most of the paper in front of him was full of handwriting, and after he browsed some of the words, he soon found that this scroll seemed to be a text similar to daily miscellaneous notes left by a demon clan person ten thousand years ago.

Shen Shi subconsciously looked up at the surroundings, the furnishings in this room, including the location of this room, seemed to indicate that the owner of this room should have something to do with the Pangu Temple ten thousand years ago, if Shen Shi guessed correctly, maybe it was a figure like the demon clan sacrifice who served the gods on weekdays, and it was even very likely that he was one of the leaders.

The notes written by such a figure are obviously of great value to future generations, especially for those who love to read. Shen Shi happened to be such a person, so he almost instinctively felt a burst of joy, and at this moment, the atmosphere in this demon clan's underground labyrinth was weird, and it looked very weird, and Shen Shi didn't dare to walk around.

Although he was still a little worried about Zhong Qinglu in his heart, he had not found her until this moment, and Shen Shi gradually calmed down, so after a moment of silence, Shen Shi still opened this ancient scroll forward, and the words of those descriptions were printed in his eyes like this, and it seemed that in front of him, he quietly opened the unknown scene of that long time ago.

"In the eleventh year of the Demon Calendar, on the third day of the third month of March, it was sunny. His Majesty has been on the throne for a long time, wise and wise, the world is peaceful and there is a ruin appearing, and it is rumored that there is a golden rainbow glow on the top of the palace of Mount Meru, and the omen of great luck is also!"

"March 21, fine. There are clouds steaming on the top of Qinglong Mountain, connecting the heavens and the earth are vast and boundless, Your Majesty is anxious to ask, I ask in front of the statue of Pangu God, and the image of great luck is also. ”

"On the twenty-second day of March, the harem actually reported the good news three times a day, the morning concubine, the crane concubine, and the light concubine were all pregnant, and His Majesty had no children under his knees for many years. ”

"On the twenty-third day of March, His Majesty knew about it, and he was happy, and he rewarded all the ministers and the world to celebrate. He also led all the princes and demons to the West Mountain Altar to thank the gods and ancestors and offer sacrifices. Slaughtered 10,000 white oxen, 10,000 white sheep, 3,000 serpents, 3,000 tigers, and 3,000 black bears, and sacrificed them, and killed 130,000 slaves, and took blood and smeared the sacrificial stones, and the red was ......."

"Smack!" There was a soft sound, but when Shen Shi saw this, his breathing was suddenly short, and one hand pressed on the page suddenly, and his face instantly turned cold.