C1779 The War of the Remains
C1779 The War of the Remains
Ling Feng also wanted to have a look at what exactly was inside this hall. What could have such majesty? It seemed to be a divine residence. However, he didn't know whose divine residence it was.
Along the way, Wang Ke was very nervous. He wasn't as calm as Ling Feng, he had always thought that Ling Feng was only in his twenties, so what big scene did he have to go through to be able to be so calm. But in the past 20 years, he had never heard of anything big happening in China.
At this moment, Wang Ke wanted to thoroughly study Ling Feng, but he did not know that Ling Feng had experienced countless great scenes on Immortal World. He did not pay any attention to the five thousand years of cultivation road, and the ruins on Earth were not there to be looked down upon.
However, when the Guardian War God pushed open the door, the scene inside shocked Ling Feng and Wang Ke, there was just a pile of ruins, overgrown with weeds and broken rocks everywhere. If it was said that the outside was magnificent, like the palace's grand hall, then the inside was a rubbish dump that had already been destroyed.
"This?"
Ling Feng was surprised. He thought there would be guardians here, but there was nothing inside. It was already messy, as if it was destroyed by someone.
"Elder Wang, didn't you get an ancient book? "Can you tell me what's going on?" Ling Feng asked.
But Wang Ke also had a face of surprise, he shook his head and said, "I don't know either, this time the relic appeared was completely different from what the books said, a lot of things have changed."
Then, Wang Ke looked around and saw a statue that was covered in dust. He said, "Brother Ling, I think this is the owner of the shrine, but I don't know who it is. Look at him, he's covered in dust, perhaps tens of thousands of years old, but the feeling he gives me is familiar, but I can't remember."
Ling Feng followed Wang Ke's gaze. There was indeed a statue in the hall, and beside the statue was a stone tablet that was in tatters. Ling Feng waved his hand, and the dust on the stone tablet disappeared.
Emperor Dongyue.
Immediately after, the dust on the statue disappeared, and the appearance of Emperor Dongyue appeared in front of his eyes. Riding a Five-Colored Divine Cow, holding a Gold-Gripped Tillu in his hand, he was extremely mighty, and it was said that Emperor Dongyue was also known as the Great Saint Emperor of the Heaven, Eastern Mountain. When Jiang Ziya had been a god, he had been under the command of Huang Feihu, who was also one of the legendary War God.
Ling Feng felt the pressure from the sculpture. He knew in his heart that back then, the Cultivation of Dongyue Emperor was probably at least at the Immortal General level in order to possess such a powerful aura.
After a moment of shock, Wang Ke quickly knelt down and kowtowed. The so-called Emperor Dongyue was naturally a disciple of the Dao Sect. Facing one of the Ancestral Founder, Wang Ke naturally had to kneel and kowtow.
After kowtowing, Wang Ke stood up and said, "I really didn't expect that when we came to this relic to search for Hidden Treasure Pavilion, we would encounter Emperor Dongyue's shrine. It's truly unbelievable."
"Mm, back then China had many terrifying emperors, but Emperor Dongyue was a righteous and upright person. I admire him too. " Ling Feng said lightly.
"Brother Ling, look. There are a few words here, but I don't understand at all. Do you know what those words mean?" Wang Ke carefully observed the statue of Emperor Dongyue, suddenly noticing that there was a small character carved beside him, but it was not Chinese at all, thus he hurriedly asked.