Chapter 378 Dragon Festival

Although the mural sketch is very simple, several people can see that the one in the mural is holding a Ruyi, and it is extremely similar to the magic weapon of the Ruyi Immortal, so it is basically true that the thing in the painting is definitely the famous magic weapon of the Ruyi Immortal.

Ruyi Xianzun took a step forward, came to the mural, reached out to touch the ever-changing picture. Just when his hand first touched the mural, he saw his whole body tremble. The magic weapon Ruyi in his body actually emerged from his body out of thin air and was adsorbed on the mural, constantly moving with the movement of the people in the painting. Position, this Ruyi is being held by the person in the picture.

Ruyi Xianzun instinctively reached out to take off his magic weapon from the mural, but when he pulled it, he did not pull it. Instead, the mural shook and seemed to disappear.

"Immortal, wait! After reading the things in the mural, then take your magic weapon!" Li Rumeng quickly made a sound to stop it. Ruyi Xianzun hesitated and saw that his magic weapon did not seem to be inhaled into the painting. Then he was unwilling to shrink his hand and stared nervously.

The man in the mural walked on the high platform, holding Ruyi in his hands, as if praying loudly. The people under the stage calmed down and prayed devoutly.

After a moment, I saw a few tall human beings lifting something close to the platform, placing the lifting things on a stone case under the platform, and then retreating.

After doing this, the man on the high platform walked down the high platform, and another tall human came out and pedaled towards the high platform.

However, at this moment, the mural suddenly shook, a few trances, and returned to its original appearance.

"Why did you suddenly stop?" Li Rumeng was fascinated and guessed that the person in the picture should be holding a sacrificial activity. When he wanted to see what role or significance the sacrificial activity was, he didn't want the mural to recover.

As soon as the mural was restored, Ruyi, which was attached to the mural, immediately fell and was copied in the hand by the long-awaited Ruyi Xianzun.

With a glance, Li Rumeng suddenly found that the beam emitted by the statue held by Yuan Meng was gone, so she thought, "Is it because the statue no longer shoots a beam?" Perhaps, the picture just now was caused by this statue!"

I remembered that the reason why the statue suddenly emitted a beam of light was the reason for absorbing a trace of blood from Yuan Meng. So Li Rumeng came to Yuan Meng's side with an arrow, grabbed Yuan Meng's hand and went to the statue.

"Li Rumeng, what are you doing?" Yuan Meng did not react. He instinctively resisted and pulled his hand back.

Li Rumeng quickly explained, "Yuan Meng, just now this god absorbed your blood to show a strangeness. Come on, get some more blood!"

"Oh! So that's it!" Yuan Meng was not pretentious. He stretched out a finger and scratched the sharp place of the statue, drew a deep wound, and immediately dropped a few drops of blood on the statue.

The statue really absorbed the blood again. Then a beam of light was shot on the wall.

The mural on the wall moved again, and the picture followed just now, a tall human being was walking towards the high platform.

This human is obviously different. There are a few more murals used to outline him, so it can be clearly seen that he is wearing a dress that other tall human beings do not have, which shows that his identity is absolutely noble.

Moreover, after the man walked on the high platform, he bent down and took out something somewhere on the high platform. Li Rumeng saw that it was actually a book.

"Books? Book!" Li Rumeng and Yuan Meng looked at each other and suddenly remembered the book of prophecy they intended to look for.

"Is that the book of prophecy in the man's hand?"

"Isn't it said that the book of prophecy is a book left by the supreme existence? How can it be in the hands of this group of human beings?"

"Perhaps, this is also possible! Since these human beings live on this Dragon Island, they must have something to do with the golden dragon. Therefore, the book of prophecy left by the golden dragon may really be in the hands of this group of people!"

For a moment, Li Rumeng had a lot of thoughts in her heart, and then suddenly stared at the changes in the picture for fear of missing any subtle details.

At the same time, he has some regrets in his heart. Although the man on the high platform draws a few more strokes, it is still very simple, and the book in his hand has only one outline, which is difficult to be detailed, so it is impossible to tell whether the book is a book of prophecy or not through this picture.

In fact, Li Rumeng also knows that even if the picture is finer, I'm afraid that he can't really recognize it. He must not know what the book of prophecy looks like and how to recognize it.

However, this still does not affect his attention to the picture. However, at this moment, the picture suddenly blurred and gradually disappeared.

Li Rumeng thought that the beam of the statue was weakened, but after a glance, he found that the beam of the statue did not change at all.

Looking closer, he found that it was not the reason for the statue, but the murals on the wall were gradually fading and disappearing. This is just a mural. I don't know what materials are used to make it. After countless years, it is still as clear as before.

However, this does not seem to be the magic of the mural itself, but because the building is sealed, so it can be preserved. However, after Li Rumeng and others broke in, everything here seems to have begun to work again.

Just like something that has been sealed for many years in a sealed environment will oxidize as soon as it comes into contact with fresh air. The paint on the mural is rapidly fading, but only a few breaths, the mural has completely disappeared.

He was so anxious, but there was no way to stop the mural from disappearing. Li Rumeng stared at the wall where the original mural was located, which was empty.

Suddenly, Li Rumeng faintly saw a few vague and dim handwriting on the wall. He quickly came up. Sure enough, there were really a few lines of small words on it.

"Chinese characters! It's Chinese again!" Although this handwriting is dim and almost impossible to see, some of them are still clear and can still be roughly recognized by people with extraordinary eyesight such as Li Rumeng and others. Therefore, he suddenly saw that the font on the wall was actually a familiar Chinese character.

It turned out that there were some records under the bottom of the mural, but these words were covered by the murals, so it could not be seen. Now that the murals have faded, these words have finally been exposed.

Li Rumeng focused on visual identification and read word by word: "The great disaster...,... the blessing of the divine dragon,... the pure land,..., often sacrifices,... the divine dragon sacrifice, Cangnan recorded in..."

Although all the eyesight is refined, the handwriting on the wall is really blurred, and some of them are completely invisible. Therefore, it is extremely difficult to read, and it is difficult to fully understand what is said.

Li Rumeng just roughly guessed that it seemed that those tall human beings had suffered some great disaster, and then got the protection of the dragon, found a pure land, protected his own race, and then often sacrificed the dragon in order to thank the dragon. The person who painted this mural should be named Cangnan.

Of course, this is only the meaning of the intermittent words above Li Rumeng. In fact, it is impossible to verify. These words are also like murals, and gradually dissipate and disappear from the wall.

"It's a pity! There is no information about that book in this text! Otherwise, we won't have to look for it!" Li Rumeng was sad and depressed, but he had no choice but to face the reality.

But on second thought, this is at least a clue. That book may still be waiting for them somewhere in the ruins of this ancient city. As long as there is a goal, it is some hope.

How did Li Rumeng say the content of the written record? Several people gathered together to discuss it. They finally decided to find the book that had appeared in the mural even if they looked through the whole ancient city.

Li Rumeng and Yuan Meng still didn't say anything about the book of prophecy, but the three of them guessed through the mural that the book must be extraordinary and must be a treasure.

It must be that the previous person who climbed the high platform took a great magic weapon, so later that person's identity was obviously more noble. The book he got was of course more important.