The second picture on the stone wall is a battlefield.

The battlefield is round, with two armies facing each other, and both sides fighting are small dots, representing a large number of people.

"This picture should be about two tribes in ancient times fighting each other." Wen Yushan looked at the second picture, his eyes did not stop, and then turned to the third mural.

Most of the murals of ancient tribes painted with mortal experiences. The fact that two tribes fight each other is very important to mortals, but it is nothing to monks.

"It's not a tribal battle."

Chang Sheng stood in front of the second mural, looked carefully for a while, and said, "Although the army fighting between the two sides are small, there are more things on this side."

Following Chang Sheng's gaze, Wen Yushan also looked carefully and finally found a trace of unusualness.

The two sides in the war only replaced them with simple small dots, while the other side made two extra strokes on the small dots, as if the small dots had two hands, and seemed to have a pair of very small wings.

"These small dots... are dragon lice!" Wen Yushan said in surprise: "Then isn't this circular battlefield Tongtian Island!"

Wen Yushan had never thought that the second mural was about the war between humans and dragon lice, and he did not expect that there would be so many dragon lice. Since he learned about the disaster of Taiyin Youying, he could see the truth in the second picture.

"The one drawn here should be Tongtian Island. It seems that the leader of this tribe also participated in the war and survived it." Chang Sheng analyzed.

"In this way, the leader of this tribe was from the Five Monarchs' era." Wen Yushan was shocked again.

"It's possible." Chang Sheng said and looked at the third picture.

The third mural is a picture celebrating victory. People cheered on the ground, and five little people in the air were looking up at the sky. At the top of the mural, there were two moons painted.

"I thought this picture was just a tribe that was defeated at that time. If the third picture was indeed the battlefield of Tongtian Island, then the five people standing in the air in this picture should be the five monarchs."

Wen Yushan pointed to the figure in the third mural and said, "The human race won the victory, and the five kings worked together to block the Taiyin Youying. These five people were looking at the sky, and they should be about to fly to the twin moon."

If the third mural is known to someone who knows the secret of Taiyin Youying, you can see the foreshadowing. Wen Yushan’s analysis should be correct, and Chang Sheng nodded.

"The last one is a bit weird. I didn't understand it back then, but I still can't understand it now."

Wen Yushan stood near the fourth mural and said in confusion: "Who is this flying man? I thought it was the god worshipped by this tribe back then. It seemed wrong, but it didn't look like the Five Monarchs."

The fourth mural is quite unique, the whole picture is very empty, with just a few strokes of the ground, but the two moons are portrayed very carefully.

Between the bimoon and the ground, there is a human figure in the outline, with rough strokes, and it is impossible to tell who is painting, but it seems to be flying in the sky.

When Chang Sheng saw this picture, he frowned.

It wasn't that he could understand it, but that a strange feeling arose.

This feeling is very strange, just like suddenly seeing a poisonous snake wrapped around your feet, unexpectedly and terrifying.

"It's not the five monarchs..." Chang Sheng subconsciously took a step back, his eyes full of confusion.

"Isn't it the Five Monarchs? Going to Feitian again. Could it be that this person is the old Saint King Xiong Detian?" Wen Yushan looked curiously for a while.

"Who knows, maybe there were more than five people when the Five Kings stepped on the moon." Chang Sheng said.

"It is also possible that as long as there is a powerful god-transforming god-making master who is brave enough, it is possible to climb Yin Yue along Tongtian Island. However, there is only one person in this painting. Is this person's identity special?" Wen Yushan said in confusion.

"The sixth person..." Chang Sheng stared at Shibi for a long time and said, "Maybe he did not land on the moon, but fell from the sky."

The pattern painted on the picture is not clear, and it can only be seen that a person is between the two moons and the earth. Whether this person is flying to the moon or falling from the sky is impossible to see.

"If it falls down, will anyone among the five monarchs survive?"

Wen Yushan was shocked after hearing this and began to analyze: "The Long Family has the inheritance of the Dragon God Cannon, our Qianyun Sect has the Sword of Eternal Life, Fan Dao is the reincarnation of Hejun and has the Immortal Burning Furnace. The remaining Mountain and River Map and Yin-Yang Cauldron have nowhere to go. If two spiritual treasures can be found, we might be able to find the God-Transforming Deity!"

Wen Yushan’s analysis is not unreasonable.

But Chang Sheng shook his head secretly.

It is very likely that the reincarnation of the Heavenly Lord, and Changsheng himself possesses the last spiritual treasure Yin and Yang Cauldron. It can be seen that Han Jun has no reincarnation soul left behind, let alone the true body of the original body.

The five spiritual treasures have actually appeared, which also indicates that none of the five powerful god-transforming gods survived.

Since all the five monarchs have fallen, the people on this fourth mural have become strange.

The person who painted this mural must be a powerful man from an ancient human tribe who participated in Taiyin Youying. He also witnessed the Five Kings stepping on the moon with his own eyes, and waited in the distance for a long time before he saw a scene of a person falling from the sky.

The strong man from the ancient tribe should be a barbaric but not civilized person. He just left his experiences and experiences in the form of portrayal on the stone wall, but he did not have a single word.

"Five monarchs, I'm afraid no one survives. This person is not one of the monarchs." Chang Sheng shook his head slowly and said with great certainty.

"If it weren't for the Five Monarchs, who would have been? Could it be the Nascent Soul master who accompanied the Five Monarchs to the moon and fell down halfway?" Wen Yushan was still guessing.

Chang Sheng walked closer to the stone wall and wiped the little man's body in the air, and some moss was wiped off.

As the moss fell, there was another trick on the villain.

This stroke is just a simple line, and it looks like a little man has an extra sword in his hand.

Wen Yushan was not surprised when he saw it. It is normal for a person who can fly to have a sword in his hand.

But Changsheng raised his eyebrows.

Raise your hand and slide down from the two moons. When Changsheng's finger passes through the figure in the air, it is exactly the same as the extra stroke.

The extra stroke may be the sword in the hand of the shadow, or the sword light stabbed from the two moons.

It was dusk now, and the yin and yang moon changed brightly and darkly.

When the luster of the sunny moon completely dissipated and the light of the sunny moon lit up, Chang Sheng saw the glimmer of light in the depths of the sky again.

The fleeting light is really insignificant, like a meteor, but it appears every day.

"Who is it that the sword of the Hanging Sky is slashed..."

Changsheng was whispering secretly that this mural of the ancient tribe brought him a deep doubt.

In Chang Sheng's view, the figure on the fourth mural is likely to be the person killed by the sword of the sky, and no one knows who this person is, what identity and purpose.

"Let's go back to Nanzhou."
Chapter completed!