Vol 3 Chapter 107: God 3

Chapter 107 The Gods 3
From the time when I saw the cloud from Zhen Yaozhu until now, I walked this way. For various reasons, Shen Shi never really saw the monster's appearance, but after falling into the ground, it was obviously at least at the beginning. In the section of the path, judging from the gravel and the falling fresh soil, this underground passage was temporarily dug by the monster.
Although Shen Shi has not yet thought of what kind of monster it will have such a rare ability, as far as he knows, the types of monsters in Hongmeng today are not similar, but there are several kinds of legends in ancient times that are said to be able to fly through the earth. Monster beast, but it should have been extinct in Hongmeng world for a long time.
Could it be that this is an ancient monster that remains unknown until now? br/? ? ? ? Novel>
But in any case, it was also a powerful monster that could directly shake the demon pillars of the former human race saints. Its power was definitely not what Shen Shi could resist today. As for Shen Shi's road along the tunnel dug by the monster, except for the only fork in the road, he never found a passage to other directions.
Among the two fork roads, the passage with golden stones and closed by a heavy stone gate has proved to be impassable, and the stone gate does not look like a place to pass, so there is only the last dark road. . However, from the beginning to the present, Shen Shi did not find the trace of the monster from beginning to end.
That huge and powerful monster seemed to have disappeared silently in this underground world, and similarly, Zhong Qinglu also did the same.
Where did the monster go?
Shen Shi's thoughts turned sharply, and he instantly restored the path he had taken before, but it was useless. Everything seemed to be calm and normal. No trace of that monster had ever appeared before, even he was following along. After the passage reached the temple dedicated to Pangu, there was also no trace of the monster. You must know that when the monster he first felt was at least as big as a hill, even though the Pangu temple was wide , But obviously it is impossible to find a place where this monster can be hidden.
Subconsciously, Shen Shi turned around and glanced back. What was still in his eyes was the empty and silent underground palace passage. Apart from that, there was nothing left, but Shen Shi's heartbeat was slowly speeding up, as if he felt something unknown.
This demonic underground palace, which has been banned for thousands of years, is really strange.
He was silent for a long time, then his body moved slowly, and when he turned around, he once again faced the third room in the fork 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 opened the door.
With a low and hoarse "creak", the door opened slowly, even with a little trembling. In this deadly passage, the voice was particularly clear and harsh, and it seemed to be able to reach far, far away.
When the door was opened, the scene in the room was revealed. Shen Shi glanced around, suddenly raised his brow, and found that the situation in the third room seemed to be different from the first two.
The room looks larger, and the furnishings are more complete. Although it is now decayed, it seems that the owner who lived here should be a bit taller than the people in the two adjacent rooms.
Looking from the outside, apart from the usual tables, chairs and beds, there is also a relatively rare stone round table leaning against a wall, which looks like a deity enshrined on it. On the other table, when most of the furniture in the room was decayed, there was an old book half-opened and almost intact.
A book!
Shen Shi's eyes lit up, and after a moment of hesitation, he quickly looked around, and after confirming that there was nothing unusual in the room, he crossed the threshold and walked in.
He walked straight to the table, his gaze fell on the volume of the book, and then he was startled, and he didn't notice it when he stood at the door just now. It was not until now that he approached and took a closer look, that Shen Shi found the surface of the volume There seems to be a subtle white halo, inconspicuous, very faint, but it has always existed, isolating the book from the surrounding environment.
Shen Shi's heart moved. He had heard of a similar technique before. It was not a particularly powerful technique, but when it was used to protect some important classics, it was very useful. In the sea of ​​books of the Lingxiaozong, it is said that many isolated ancient books were cast with this kind of magic to protect the books.
However, this kind of magic only played the role of protecting the book. It was almost transparent in itself and did not affect viewing and reading. Therefore, Shen Shi could easily see the pages of the book spread out at this moment through the faint white light.
On this page, it was almost blank, only a line of writing was written at the top:
On July 15th, overcast, the rebels' offensive became more urgent, the sky was split and the blood...
The sentence came to an abrupt end, and when the last word "blood" was written to the end, something terrible or terrible happened suddenly. The originally correct and round handwriting suddenly lost control and turned into a rush. The slender traces directly scraped over most of the pages of the book, leaving a shocking word as big as a broken sword on a piece of blank paper.
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Shen Shi stared at the line for a while, his face changed slightly, and then he reached out and turned the page forward. A soft white light shone on his fingertips, separating the pages of the book from his body with an extremely fine gap, but it did not affect turning. So soon, Shen Shi found that the paper in front of him was mostly full of writing. After reading a part of the text, he quickly discovered that the volume of this book seemed to be similar to the daily miscellaneous text left by a certain demon clan 10,000 years ago.
Shen Shi subconsciously raised his head and glanced at his surroundings. The furnishings in this room, including the location of this room, seemed to indicate that the owner of this room should be a figure related to the Pangu Temple ten thousand years ago. If Shen Shi guessed correctly, he might be a person who worships the demon tribe who usually serves the gods, and he might even be one of them.
The notes written by such a character are obviously of great value to future generations, especially for those who love to read. Shen Shi is just such a person, so he almost instinctively feels a burst of joy, and at this moment, the atmosphere in this monster underground labyrinth is weird, everything looks strange, and Shen Shi dare not walk around.
Although there was still a little Qing Lu in the heart, Shen Shi had not found her until this moment, and Shen Shi gradually calmed down, so after a moment of indulgence, Shen Shi still opened this ancient book and the written words. In this way, it was printed in his eyes, as if in front of him, quietly opened the scene that was unknown a long time ago.
"The demon calendar is in the eleventh year of Huang, and the third day of March is fine. Your Majesty has been on the throne for a long time, wise and wise, and the world is peaceful and there is a sign of auspiciousness. It is rumored that the golden rainbow and rays of light appear on the top of the palace of Mount Xumi.
"March 21st, sunny. There are clouds of transpiration present on the top of Qinglong Mountain, connecting the vastness of the world and the earth. Your Majesty asked urgently. I asked in front of the Pangu statue, which is also a good sign."
"On March 22, the harem actually reported three happy occasions a day. The Concubine Chen, Concubine Crane, and Concubine Guang were all pregnant. Your Majesty had no children for many years. This is a great happy event for my heavenly demon king."
"On the 23rd of March, your Majesty has known about this, and I am pleased with it. I will praise all the officials and amnesty the celebration that the world thinks. He also brought all the princes and demon to the Xishan altar to worship the ancestors of the gods and make sacrifices. Kill white Ten thousand oxen, ten thousand white sheep, three thousand giant snakes, three thousand tigers, three thousand black bears, worship and sacrifice; kill another 130,000 slaves, take blood and smear the stone, Yin Hongnai..."
"Plap!" There was a soft sound, but Shen Shi saw this place, breathing suddenly, and pressing a hand on the page suddenly, his face instantly cooled down.