Chapter 507: True pantheon

Li Xianyu looked around and found that he was in a weird space. There was a vast expanse of space, no flowers, no earth and stones, nothing, so it was weird.
The ground beneath was paved with some red crystals of unknown color, and the air was filled with dense fog and a smell of sulfur.
"You are too beautiful chicken, you are too beautiful ..." Li Xianyu roared and sang a few words, and a few seconds later, a vague echo came.
He quickly judged that he was in a vast but closed space, and only such a space would form an echo.
"Unfortunately, I am not a school fighter, otherwise I can infer the size of this space based on the speed of sound propagating in the air and the time of echo reflection." Li Xianyu thought regretfully.
No wonder there are always people who say that they can learn mathematics and physics and chemistry well, and they are not afraid to travel around the world. Li Xianyu also wants to learn mathematics, physics and chemistry well and become a school bully who is not afraid to travel around the world.
He is at the Pantheon!
This is certain.
He entered the real Pantheon. The process was very simple. After entering the bronze giant gate, he led the people in Baoze all the way east. Li Xianyu tried to climb up to 90,000 miles (in fact, he jumped), and then entered this area. Here comes the space.
Baoze once transported a military helicopter into the Pantheon. The helicopter flew to a height of several kilometers. The pilot was nearly unconscious due to lack of oxygen. The observer looked up at a height of several kilometers. The temple was still suspended above his head. and.
The only information they got was that the oxygen content in the Pantheon was many times thinner than the outside world.
The adoptive father was right. The key to the Pantheon was really on him, but he didn't know it. Even now, Li Xianyu still doesn't know where the key is.
"Grandma, come out!" Li Xianyu patted his belly.
In Dantian's position, the faint black light ignites, the flames sway and sway, flames, a beam of light is projected out, like a high-end 3d printer, a delicate and delicate girl appears, Gu Panshenghui, and tear moles are charming.
She looked around, "This is the Pantheon?"
Others stayed outside and could n’t follow in, but Grandma could, Grandma just had to retract into the Black Water Lingzhu, and Hei Shui Lingzhu had mingled with Li Xianyu Spirit, so she could come in with Li Xianyu.
If you ca n’t bring your grandma with you, Li Xianyu will not explore the Pantheon alone, even if you know the key is on you. We ca n’t float after entering the half-step extreme path. Who knows what will stay in the shrine of the master of the pantheon? This is written in fantasy, those shrines and ruins of the lords are everywhere Is a killer invisible trap.
Li Xianyu estimated the gap between the Lord of the Pantheon and himself and could not afford this risk.
"Look at your percussion, your dad came here half-steps." Grandma and Grandma easily read through Li Xianyu's concerns, and put aside her mouth to show disdain.
"So my dad died early." Li Xianyu replied.
This is not a skin, but a heartfelt matter, whether it is a biological father or an adoptive father. In the eyes of Li Xianyu, he is a reckless man. The adoptive father is a little better. Li Wuxiang is like a stupid white sweet man in the 1990s. the Lord.
Thinking in other places, Li Xianyu felt that if he were, he would not have entered the Pantheon. It was an era when the great heroes were the nation and the people, and now is the era when all beings are suffering.
And if he really wants to blend, he has other operations, and he will never be forced to death like Li Wuxiang.
"You ..." Grandma was speechless, stomped her feet, hummed, and was about to make a big move.
"You are not a descendant of Xiao." Li Xianyu replied deadly.
His grandmother's temperament was clear to him, and he had nothing to say, or he knew he was wrong and didn't want to admit it, he would jump out and try to bully him with the identity of his old ancestor. But often they were scolded back by Li Xianyu.
Then it turns into grandma and grandma dragging the arms of the offspring, and stroking his calf with his feet.
"Well, it doesn't seem to be too painful." Li Xianyu said in amazement as he withdrew while avoiding.
She had been stabbed before, and her painful grin grinned. Now it feels like an ordinary couple quarreling. The eighteen-year-old girlfriend is angry and irritating, looking fierce, but it doesn't hurt.
Grandma immediately increased strength.
"It hurts, grandma and grandpa." This time it really hurts.
After the lessons were learned, the grandmother and grandmother led the way forward, and she always felt that this kind of trouble was a little bit of a ring. It did not hurt the great-grandson, but also preached the majesty of her ancestors.
But in fact, because of her too much intimacy, Li Xianyu caused a lot of psychological burden. It was difficult to treat her as an ancestor, and to get along like this ...
After walking for a while, they saw a large bronze pillar, without a beautifully carved pattern or Panlong Feifeng, a very simple copper pillar.
"It looks like a load-bearing column." Li Xianyu said, pulling up his grandmother's little hand and walking in the opposite direction: "Let's go and see if there is another side."
Grandma said "um" and broke his hand calmly. Once bitten by a snake for ten years, she was afraid of the rope. It seemed that her drunk urge had caused a great psychological shadow to her.
I treat you as a great-grandson, but you want me to be a daughter-in-law.
Soon, they also saw a bronze pillar on the other side. According to Li Xianyu's conjecture, they were now in a palace. Because of the dense fog, I can't see the surrounding scene clearly.
"This palace is very large. In terms of scale, it is a style with the bronze door outside." Li Xianyu said with emotion: "The body of the Lord of the Pantheon is exaggerated."
Rest assured, this is really the Pantheon, not a strange space.
Suspicious of character Li Xianyu, finally relieved.
They walked in the palace for half an hour, and the dense mist became thin and the temperature was rising. The high temperature will disperse the fog, so when the sun rises, the fog will disperse, except for the haze.
After walking for ten more minutes, the temperature has reached fifty degrees Celsius. As if entering the steamer, the air was hot in the breathing room.
There is no dense fog, the view is clear, and the front seems to be the end of the palace. A huge bronze wall blocks the road, and the bronze walls are engraved with dense murals.
Under the wall is an abyss.
It is not so much an abyss as a huge square pond.
Both ancestors and grandchildren were attracted to the murals on the bronze wall. There was no text in ancient times, and what they wanted to record was usually replaced by paintings.
Li Xianyu frowned at the first glance when he saw the mural: "Hey, it's different."
"What's different?"
"The painting style is different," Li Xianyu pointed to those murals: "It is not the same person as the murals on the bottom of the bronze building that suppress the ancient monsters' decay."
The painter on the bronze wall is a normal person, and the guy outside is the soul painter.
He is good at expressing the evolution of things in the simple style of stickman, but has a unique charm, which is not simple.
Grandma "Oh" for a moment, not too much feeling, she is like this, it must take a large amount of information to make her suddenly realize, it is irrelevant whether she listens to these small details, because it will not consume your brain to think.
Li Xianyu carefully looked at the mural on the bronze wall, which recorded a major event in ancient times:
In the distant and distant obscurity era, the creatures evolved through countless years to give birth to nine super-living bodies that dominate the world. According to different evolutionary processes, they each possess powerful abilities and are far superior to other species.
The nine super-living beings share the throne of the world, with their respective followers, well water does not violate river water.
However, one day, the continental plate moved, magma gushed, and floods raged. Life before the disaster was like a candlelight, and countless creatures died in the disaster.
At this moment, the sky descended into a light, and the earth's gushing magma responded. In the divine light of heaven, the treasure was born. It is a fetish bred by the essence of heaven and earth, possessing some magical power, which has attracted countless creatures.
Treasures are suspended in the air, bathed in divine light. With it as the center, nine super-living creatures appear in different directions. They are also competing for treasures.
After a fierce battle, a super-living body received a treasure, a giant bird with wings spreading out of the sky, and its body lingering in flames.
With treasure in his mouth, he rushed into the sky, and at the end of the sky was a shining door.
The giant bird did not enter the door, and the door seemed to reject it. It blew his head against the door and fell into a shrine.
Eight super-living beings headed for the shrine.
The mural is over.
"That's the case, it's the case." Grandma and his grandmother looked at her heart with a look of complete realization.
"What do you know?" Li Xianyu moved inwardly.
"That bird is the master of the Pantheon." Grandma used an expression "I found the big secret."
"I'm not blind." Li Xianyu nodded.
She poked her lips and pointed to the mural somewhere: "What does that door mean, is there a door in the sky?"
"It may not be the door, the core of the mural memo is to express a certain meaning correctly by means of images. So we can not just look at the surface of the mural, but instead substitute in our own understanding and speculation. You don't have a soul to look at the mural like that." Li Xianyu said: "Tianmen is likely to be the real use of that treasure, or the real reason for the ancient monsters to compete for that treasure."
"But the bird hit so badly." She didn't admit that she didn't have a soul when looking at the murals, and insisted on looking at the murals in her own way ~ EbookFREE.me ~ You can have such a brilliant descendant as me, enough This shows that our blood is too thin to be ignored. "Li Xianyu gave her grandmother a hint, which gave her own understanding:" My adoptive father once mentioned it in the diary, and we later speculated based on various clues that the treasure is still there and it has not yet matured. Well, the treasure was naturally immature at that time, so the main achievement of the Pantheon fell short. That mural wants to express that. "
"What is treasure?" Grandma asked.
The treasure described in the mural is very vague, that is, a stack of luminous bodies, which is not much brighter than the mosaic.
Li Xianyu looked at her unbelievably.
"Why." Grandma kicked him.
As a great-grandson, how can he look at himself with the eyes that care for the elderly with mental retardation.
"You have been following me, you know what I know, do you think I will know this thing?" Li Xianyu waved his hand, signaled that he didn't want to talk to her, and stared at the mural again, thinking.
Teachers often say that reading a book a hundred times is self-fulfilling. Many things can only be seen once. Only by reading repeatedly and constantly, can you understand the meaning and see more things.
The Lord of the Pantheon is a huge bird, surrounded by flames.
Representing power is flame.
"Do you think the bird looks like the one above the bronze door?"
"Ok."
"The Lord of the Pantheon is still alive, but not in the Pantheon. Where did it go? The mural here and the mural outside are from the hands of different people, meaning that there were at least two people who were free to enter and leave the Pantheon. .What did the Lord of the Pantheon encounter after killing the eight ancient demon? Why is it not in the Pantheon? "
Li Xianyu was thinking about various issues. He heard his grandmother tore his sleeves, and his little finger pointed at the bottom of the pool: "Look, there is something there."