Silent Crown Chapter 352: Shadow of the etheric world
For thousands of years, the blood of the heavens and humans in the east, the Ye family among the nine surnames of the dragon vein, and all musicians who have reached the resonance level have left their mark here.
They are near or far, guiding Ye Qingxuan the way forward.
There are sparse figures on the road ahead.
Ye Qingxuan has already felt exhausted and exhausted, but the flame of the Skull of True Knowing still provides him with strength, making him fly deeper into this ocean.
Until the end, he saw the familiar figure.
The misty figure stood alone on the highest point, like moonlight hanging high, as if smilingly waiting for the newcomer.
"Father?"
Ye Qingxuan was stunned.
Until here, he has followed his path of musicians and walked into the deepest part of the etheric sea.
's perception of the etheric realm has also reached unprecedented clarity.
is like standing on the highest point of the earth, gazing at the starry sky, and seeing countless scrolling nebulae in the starry sky-that is the territory and lair of the natural disaster demons, or the scepters and halls of the kings and saints of the ancestors.
The most striking thing is the temple shrouded in divine light. In the temple, countless magnificent songs are played, and the saints stand like stars, illuminating layers of darkness like the sun.
It is the ‘sacred city’ created by the first three kings. In it, countless saints and the scepter of the Holy Spirit surround it like satellites, united as one, like a realm of stars.
In another faraway place, Ye Qingxuan sensed a huge abyss again, dark and endless, and endless wailing emerged from it. There are countless huge figures hidden in the darkness, and those figures are looming in the darkness, drawing out a maddening and terrifying outline.
When he looked at the abyss, it seemed that the abyss was also looking at it.
The terror emblem of the eye in the eye appeared in it.
That is the realm of the one hundred eyes, the world is dark, where all the evil is gathered.
Ye Qingxuan just glanced at it, and felt flustered and out of breath. Don't dare to look again. And in other places, there are countless scepter realms operating.
Some scepter domains are like a huge scorching sun, involuntarily heartbreaking, but they are not agile, as if they are sleeping-that is the throne of the Kingdom of Burgundy-the proof of the sun king. It's just that the position of the Sun King has been vacant for a hundred years. So far no ruler has come to dominate.
While in the east, Ye Qingxuan could feel a huge high wall spreading for thousands of miles.
On that high wall-like barrier, countless beacon towers are burning with eternal light, which is the incarnation of the Holy Spirit. That light is intertwined as a boundary, resisting all darkness and attacks, and firmly covering the earth of the east.
For hundreds of years, the saints of the nine surnames of Longmai were not welcomed into the holy city after their deaths, but merged into this terrifying realm and became a part of it.
The emperor of the East and the Nine Dragons have spent hundreds of years creating this weapon of terror warfare to protect against natural disasters outside the realm.
Immediately afterwards, Ye Qingxuan sensed that the position of Anglu was a faint shadow of the Holy Grail. The legendary artifact-the Holy Grail of Destruction is shrouded in the country, exuding a cold killing intent, which makes people afraid to approach it.
And in the deeper void, Ye Qingxuan sensed a broken city... It was the shadow of the fallen Avalon! The moment he felt it, the city in the shadow suddenly rang the bell.
The resonance between Avalon's Great Enchantment and Xiaoyuan is so clear, and there is no defense against him.
If Ye Qingxuan wants to use the power of other people to enter Xiaoyuan, he should fix his origin in the fallen shadow of Avalon at this moment. If this is the case, not only can you achieve the Resonance level, but you can also inherit the Shadow of Avalon in the future and jump into the Scepter level.
It's only a pity. Ye Qingxuan didn't plan to touch this unrecognizable bad debt for hundreds of years, and even planned to extend the distance as far as possible...
At the same time, he sensed a realm that seemed to have lost contact, drifting to the depths of the etheric realm. Just when he looked over in confusion. But in the boundary of that side, there are countless tombstones, as desolate and ancient as a cemetery.
He can see that on one of the tombstones, his name is written! All the lights under the tombstone have been extinguished, only a lone lamp is still lit in front of his tombstone.
lights are like beans. Ye Qingxuan suddenly realized.
It was the place where I opened the door of musicians and entered into a contract with Dayuan...At the same time, it is also the realm that the Ye family has inherited from generation to generation for hundreds of years. But the moment he sensed it, he only felt a flower in front of his eyes, and the induction quickly blurred.
In his hand, the flame of the Skull of True Knowing that was like a candle in the wind trembled and went out.
just at this time!
Ye Qingxuan didn't have time to react. He only felt that his feelings were rapidly declining, and he fell from the sky.
And at the moment of the fall, he turned his head and saw his direction.
The desolate land of Romulus... But there is a flow of light!
Countless rays of light flowed under the earth like a river, and gathered in that underground palace. In the underground palace, he faintly saw a door.
That is the door that can only be seen with the help of the firelight in the remains of the saint!
门? !
Late at night, Ye Qingxuan opened his eyes from the darkness.
In his hand, the depleted head of true knowledge turned to ashes, and fell from his fingers.
Ye Qingxuan can't care about the loss, but feels ecstatic!
Just completing part of the ‘make-up stage’ ahead of time, and integrating one’s own chaotic music theory system is already worth the price. What's more, after having this experience, his strength has improved considerably.
I believe that it won’t be long, even if I don’t break through the barriers of perception, I can strengthen my senses and find the origin.
And now, more importantly, he finally found the clue hidden in the underground palace!
"Sure enough, the problem is still hidden in the temple..."
Ye Qingxuan muttered to himself, quickly packed up his things, re-worn Governor Ren's armor under his coat, opened the window, and ran in the direction of the mine quietly taking advantage of the night.
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was just above him, among the takeaway boxes and unwashed dishes on the floor, the loud snoring Master Angelu rolled over and glanced at the direction he was leaving in a daze.
"If you stay up so late, why run?"
He muttered, flicked his fingers, and went to sleep with his head covered.
Beside his bed, something flickered slightly.
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In the silent underground palace. Ye Qingxuan walked quickly, bypassing the musicians who stayed up all night looking for clues. He did not attract anyone's attention and walked into the temple.
in a silent temple. There are only wreckage all over the floor.
Those idols were smashed to pieces by the musicians in mania, and the precious cultural relics were turned into fragments. This is also the reason why Ye Qingxuan is unwilling to come here. As an ancient scholar, it is really uncomfortable to see these.
Eleven statues, all smashed. The walls were also pitted, three feet deep in the ground, and the ceiling was filled with holes after another... Ye Qingxuan sighed and shook his head slowly: The history and past of a nation were completely destroyed in this way.
Some places have been crushed directly.
I can’t fix it even if I want to repair it.
Ye Qingxuan wandered in the decaying temple, looking at the eleven idols: the father of thunder and lightning whose prototype was the holy spirit Aeneas, the wife of Aeneas was later worshipped and deified as the mother of the gods , And several of their children: God of Light, God of Eros, Goddess of Hunting, Double-faced God of War, God of Secrets, and another God of Bacchus, God of Wealth...
Ye Qingxuan walked in one circle, then walked another circle, and counted again in his heart. Counting it again, counting it again...In the end, he was finally sure: his guess was correct.
There are twelve gods in the ancient books that Caligula gave him, but there are only eleven!
Ye Qingxuan's footsteps paused and stopped between the gap between the two idols.
is here, and there should be a statue of a god.
The messenger of the gods, the **** of travellers-Mercury.
In the Pantheon of Romulus, Mercury’s domain is travel and messenger, and in ancient Romulus, musicians and messengers are called ‘Black Hou’.
on the day he started. Abraham told him: Musician also serves as a messenger.
In ancient Romulus, musicians were loyal to the temple and conveyed the will of the gods.
——'Ether' is a messenger, guiding the lost child back to the great source.
Therefore. In Mercury's realm, there is also the priesthood of a musician!
The prototype of this overhead **** comes from the birthplace of mankind thousands of years ago-an oasis in the desert of Thebes. People there respectfully call it ‘Thoth’, the **** of wisdom.
Among the gods of Romulus, although Mercury's position is not high, there is no doubt about his position. Vital. It is absolutely impossible to omit his existence in order to save space.
Then, this also means: Its idol is deliberately ignored!
In order to hide something...
Ye Qingxuan pondered for a moment~IndoMTL.com~ Looking at the gap between the two idols, the more I look at it, the more familiar it becomes, as if I have seen it from somewhere.
At the end, suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind.
He took out a crumpled map from his arms, compared the two, and finally convinced his judgment-he had indeed seen this place, buy one get one free at Elsa Among the graffiti drawn!
On the back of the map, Elsa’s graffiti clearly depicts the image of this corner, but the graffiti looks vague and weird, and he almost can’t recognize it.
In the graffiti, this is not empty, it is clear that there is a door!
Ye Qingxuan walked forward and touched the pitted wall. He could only feel cold and the rock formations were solid. Where was the door? Not to mention the door, there is not even a hole behind it!
He lowered his head again and looked at the graffiti on the back of the map. After watching for a long time, his expression became even more helpless: Elsa's hand-painted style is too rough, she is completely a soul painter. Everything is crooked and crooked, and you can't see the original appearance at all.
I didn't even know what Zigzag painted on the door. Ye Qingxuan looked at it for a long time. With a heart move, he took out his pocket watch from his pocket, and looked at it. A mouthful of old blood almost spurted out.
Those two crooked lines turned out to be a double snake emblem!
Is painting here to test my imagination? (To be continued.)