Reborn Star Pass

Not long after, Mukong stood up and took two steps back, his eyes sparkled and he said, "Okay!"

Jun Luoqing and the others followed him back, and then looked at the thing and the dial next to it that kept spinning.I saw that the pointer stopped when it reached the apex of the dial scale, but that small area was divided like a broken mirror, and then the cracks between the pictures became bigger and longer, until they spread to the entire aisle.

Jun Luoqing watched quietly, the surroundings were unusually quiet, there was no explosion sound in her ears, and the ground under her feet did not vibrate. They really fell into an illusion.

Suddenly a burst of strong light covered everyone's field of vision. After their vision returned to normal, they found that the surrounding scene had become a huge cylinder. In fact, it is not accurate to say that it is a cylinder. To be precise, it is a regular polyhedral cylinder , and they are inside this cylinder.There is no roof on the top, and the hazy starlight pours out like flowing water, reflecting the white and flawless walls, which is dreamy and sacred, but obviously, few people here are in the mood to appreciate such a wonderful scenery.

Except for the Qinghui in the room, there is nothing here, no accident, they were besieged again, but they don't know whether it is an illusion or reality this time.

Fortunately, several people were still able to hold their breath, and they were walking around observing, hoping to find a loophole to leave here.

Jun Luoqing walked to the wall and looked up at the ancient murals engraved on it.

The sculptor's skill is not superb, at least in his memory there are many exquisite murals, but even so, the sculptor's meaning is still very clear.

The progress of human history and the development of civilization have recorded a total of tens of thousands of fragments. If these are all carved by hand, it can be regarded as a very remarkable project.

Jun Luoqing found the first picture, and found that it was the first time human beings entered space. There were dense crowds of people surrounding a huge spaceship, and their joy could be vaguely seen.

The second image shows the spacecraft landing on a desolate planet.

The third picture shows people settling down in a grassy place.

The fourth scene is the war between human beings and alien beasts. At that time, human beings had very few spirit granters, and the technology was not very advanced, so although the war was won, it was cruel and tragic.

Jun Luoqing was still watching, but there was a voice from the other side: "What kind of broken place is this? It's so strong!"

Jun Luoqing turned her head, she was asking for help from the man in black, the man was very generous, and gave him another one of that thing, and took it over without hesitation and continued with the previous experiment.

However, the result is still disappointing. Let alone blowing it up, it didn't damage a single corner. I was so angry that I took out several bombs and threw them at the distant wall together. The huge roar accompanied by the spreading After the air mass and smoke passed, the results were still disappointing.

"What kind of material is this wall? I'm afraid even the purple gold stone, which is called the hardest material in the universe, is not as good as it!"

Hearing these words, Jun Luoqing had a flash of inspiration, put his right index finger and middle finger together, and pressed them against the wall, controlling the continuous flow of internal energy into the wall.

In fact, it is the inside rather than the outside that is most likely to be attacked by inner martial arts, so there is often a saying that a person's liver is shattered after being slapped, but the skin is intact.

Jun Luoqing found that although the wall was very strong, it could still be penetrated if he used internal force, and even destroying the structure of the entire wall was not difficult to do, but he still held back.

"Akong, it's better to be restrained in other people's places. These murals are carefully carved by others, so you can't think about how to destroy them anymore. Besides, since it exists here, it naturally has its uses. We Why don't you take a good look, maybe you can find something, such as the reason for the destruction of the thirteenth-level civilization, and the way we get out."

Turning his head to look at Jun Luoqing, he said helplessly: "But there are so many murals here, how long would it take to see all of them. If you want to know the reason for the destruction of the thirteenth level civilization, we can go to Look back and look forward. Also, rather than looking for the way out from the murals, I believe in that." He raised his hand and pointed upwards.

Everyone looked up, the dark night sky had already been stained with a layer of lavender, the full moon had not yet appeared, and half of the sickle moon had appeared, perhaps the scene of the intersection of two moons would appear above their heads.

Jun Luoqing disagreed, "In this kind of place we know nothing about, I don't think that we as intruders can find our way out just by waiting, not to mention that these murals have already provided us with a piece of information."

"What information?" He asked curiously.

Jun Luoqing caressed the uneven wall and said, "These murals are not exquisite, and some places are even rough, but it is precisely because of this that it can be seen that they were carved out bit by bit."

"Then you mean that there are people living here?" After a while, he frowned and asked, his tone full of disbelief.

In fact, not only him, but other people also have doubts about Jun Luoqing's words. If there are people living here, then it must be from that family, but how is this possible? If there are still people from that family, how can they be willing? Residing in this kind of place, and spending so much time carving these seemingly useless things.

"No one can prove that this place was founded after their destruction, maybe they have anticipated something before that, so they carved these things to prove their existence, under the condition that people who can damage it cannot reach here , These murals can be preserved for a long time, can’t they? Or, in fact, there are restrictions on the weapons carried by the entrants.”

Everyone was surprised, and pretended to be calm and asked: "How do you know?"

Jun Luoqing smiled nonchalantly, "Actually, it's not difficult to guess. Based on your words and deeds along the way, anyone can figure it out, but now is not the time to worry about it. The sickle moon has fully appeared, and the full moon has not yet According to the moving speed of the sickle moon, I have every reason to believe that the two moons will not intersect tonight, and there will not be much time left for us, I think we need to act quickly."

After a long period of silence, Mukong finally smiled, his frivolity faded away, and he was unexpectedly calm, "Okay, what do you think should be done?"

Jun Luoqing shook her head slightly, with a smile hidden in her eyes, and said, "I don't know either."

His whole body froze, and he looked at Jun Luoqing sadly, "Isn't it? Are you kidding me!"

Jun Luoqing stopped talking and continued to look at the scene described in the mural, but this time he saw it very roughly.

Even the thirteenth-level civilization, the most advanced civilization in the history of the development of the universe, has the same history as other civilizations, war and peace, desire and morality, technology and belief.Countless things have changed in the promotion of civilization level by level, and the only thing that has not changed is human beings. Of course, there are many invisible and intangible things derived from human beings themselves.

Jun Luoqing moved slightly, following all the murals for a week at a speed that could not be distinguished by the naked eye.

At the end of the mural, there is still no description of what kind of disaster destroyed the entire civilization.

The final scene is a grand celebration, all gathered together to enjoy the glory of being the most civilized citizen.It was originally a normal scene, but it was different because of one place. In the center of the crowd was an open-air altar, on which a red liquid like water was slowly surging, but it was always confined to that place. The altar cannot flow out no matter what.It was a very bright red, like fresh blood.

Jun Luoqing stretched out her fingers to touch it, but she didn't feel anything, and her fingertips were not stained with red.

"Even if you don't know what it is, dare to touch it. Be careful that there is no place to bury your life. Don't underestimate those unknown substances!" Mukong came to him at some point, and crossed his hands against the wall to remind him kindly.

Jun Luoqing smiled: "Thank you for reminding me."

Kong Kong nodded with satisfaction, and then asked: "You also suspect that there is a problem here?"

He pointed to the weird blood-red altar.

Jun Luoqing didn't deny it, "I've seen all the places, but this one is different, isn't it strange?"

"It is said that they have a very special belief. Although I don't know more about it, altars seem to be the easiest places to communicate with gods in myths and legends. As for the red one...is it blood?" When he uttered the last sentence, although Mu Kong hesitated, he still said it.

"Maybe." Jun Luoqing thought of the dynasty in his memory. When he was fighting in the Quartet, he also visited many places that the ancestors had never reached, and some places even had the custom of eating flesh and blood. They believed that human flesh and blood It contains the will, courage, wishes, etc. of the deceased. If you eat the flesh and blood of the deceased, you can become as powerful as you were before death.In the Central Plains, there is also a tradition of swearing blood as an alliance and oath. If blood can really entrust the thoughts of its master, then it seems nothing strange to use it as a medium to communicate with the gods.

His mind was fast enough and his actions were not slow. He cut his finger with a small knife, and then splashed a drop of blood onto the altar in the mural. Jun Luoqing didn't stop him, but just watched quietly.

The strange thing is that the drop of blood falling on the altar is like a drop of water falling into the sea, and it immediately disappeared without a trace, without even a single wave.

Mukong frowned, "Isn't it enough?"

After finishing speaking, he planned to continue cutting his fingers, but Jun Luoqing stopped him, "I think it's not just your blood that's needed."

He raised his eyebrows blankly, and called the others over simply.

Now that the dawn has appeared, others will naturally not let it go, let alone just a drop of blood.

When the fourteen drops of blood were all dissolved into the altar, the altar seemed to be saturated with blood, and the bright red blood spread from the altar along the chisel marks of the murals in all directions.The blood was completely free from the shackles of gravity, and the blood that spread out was much more than the blood they contributed.

When the entire mural was covered in blood, a beam of light suddenly enveloped them, and the next moment, the scene around them changed again.