Heavenly Dao Formula - Chapter 794

“Incomprehensible behavior.” Sikong expressed his opinion, “Carving information on a stone can indeed save a long time, but the efficiency of using pictures to express is too low. They obviously can record in words, but they choose to be more backward. The method is not rational.”

“No… this has nothing to do with reason, but a tradition.” Xia Fan murmured in his mind.

The mural in front of me is not just a narrative, but also a status symbol. He noticed that the characters in the painting are all beautiful and beautiful, and even the folds of their clothes are meticulously portrayed; the scenes shown in the scroll are all magnificent and magnificent, including the scene of the fleet sailing on the sea, and the grand ceremony held in the Eastern Palace. From the perspective of technique and brushwork, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a work of art. In the future generations, this is definitely an excellent material for studying history.

“This person… is the mistress.” Hua Lin looked at a woman in the painting and said, “She looks exactly like the image on the coin.”

This person does not wear oriental costumes, but a set of western ceremonial robes with a wide-brimmed round hat. No matter which painting is in the central area, even if Princess Twilight doesn’t say it, Xia Fan can guess that she is Stitch Mistress.

But what he cared more about was the man standing next to the woman.

Like the mistress, he also appears in almost every picture scroll, in which the background is the mural of the palace, and the crown on the top of this person’s head already clearly shows his identity.

At that time, there was only one person in the entire East who could show people in such a posture.

——The king of the eternal empire.

That’s why they use murals to record their lives, rather than just a few lines of sentences to summarize.

“Did the mistress come to this continent and get to know the Eastern Emperor?” Felayton asked in surprise.

“I’m afraid there will be more than that.” Xia Fan pointed to another palace scroll, “In the East, such battles are only displayed at the wedding.”

“Big wedding?” The two exclaimed in unison.

“At least the content on the painting is so.” He asked Sikong in his heart, “You said that a team of people visited the escape tower more than a hundred years ago. Is there an exact time?”

“One hundred and eighty-six years and thirty-seven days.” The answer came quickly.

One hundred and eighty years… Xia Fan thought about it. The eternal dynasty was destroyed a hundred years ago, and the last emperor Yongwang was in his thirties when he took the throne. In other words, the Yongwang that Stitch met should be the emperor of the previous generations, and the Yongwang who opened the black gate with his own hands and has survived to this day is not the same person.

The content of the next scroll is more and more amazing.

The two traveled almost all the strange mountains and dangerous peaks of the Eastern Continent, including the volcanic area to the north of Qiguo. They also used a magical weapon similar to a hang gliding wing. Although they could not fly autonomously, they could traverse completely with the help of Sunda. Some dangers that ordinary people can’t get involved.

Their last stop was Baiyao Mountain.

The mountain peaks that stretch for thousands of miles and the clouds and fog that will never dissipate have become the most notable features of this place.

A team of as many as 10,000 people began to challenge the mountains. Craftsmen set up a supply station on the top of the mountain to observe every place where the hang glider could land. Once determined, nearly a thousand people will mount their wings and rush to another mountain under the gust of wind inspired by the Sundanian. Looking at the crowds of people taking off on the mural, Xia Fan couldn’t help but think of moths fighting the fire at night. In a sense, there is a certain similarity between them, because this kind of unstable gliding flight is extremely dangerous. Once there is a gust of wind in the mountains, it is easy to go without returning.

But compared to blind moths, this kind of exploration has a clear purpose and meaning. Xia Fan remembers that Luo Qing once said that it was after the establishment of the Yong Dynasty that the order of the mainland gradually stabilized. The first picture depicts the whole The maps of the mountains and rivers of the mainland were also born during the Yong Dynasty. He didn’t know whether this earliest “Eastern Map” came from this Yongwang, but there is no doubt that he should have made a great contribution to the map.

In the end, when the team discovered the patio hidden in Baiyao Mountain, there were only more than two hundred people left. At the same time, due to the terrain, those gliding magical instruments could no longer help them fly away from the mountains in the opposite direction, and Yongwang and Mister Stitch simply settled here. At that time, the cycle of evil harassment was quite long, almost at intervals of several decades. Therefore, even if they realized that this place was absolutely extraordinary, such as the fearful breath surging from the bottom of the well, they still did not receive a large amount of it. Evil attacked.

“In Silisti, which man the mistress would choose to be her partner has always been a topic talked about by the world.” Hua Lin said with emotion, “I didn’t expect that I would find the answer here.”

“She has never been married in Natattin?” Xia Fan asked.

“The family rate of the blood family itself is very low. After all, the blood circulation does not require the cooperation of the other half.” Felayton replied, “What’s more, Matriarch Stitch’s position is high, there is no shortage of lovers at all, and she can be favored. Even fewer are willing to be with you all the time.”

From this point of view, Yongwang was indeed an ideal target.

At that time, the Yong Dynasty’s national power was strong, and the study of spells was in a state of blooming. At the same time, it also deeply affected the neighboring countries around it, and it had a strong tendency to dominate the East. Coupled with a different culture and novel travel experience, it seems not surprising that the mistress is attracted to Yongwang~www.mtlnovel.com~ but there is a small regret in it.

Although Yongwang’s life span was long, it was much shorter than that of the blood race.

In their eighties, the agitated will move into their twilight years, and battles and injuries will accelerate the process. At the end of the mural, the man is obviously old and can no longer drive the gliding magic weapon as he did when he was young, leading the team to the forefront Up.

In the past few decades, more than two hundred people have successively lost more than half in order to find a way out. However, it can be seen from the content of the painting that such an attempt is not without results. They seem to have made contact with the sentinel previously established on the top of the mountain, and leaving the mountains is just around the corner.

But Yongwang did not do this.

He chose to use the patio as his mausoleum, where he entered eternal sleep.

Although there is no explanation in the painting, Xia Fan can still guess the clues. After a king has left the center of power for decades, the Yongchao court must have undergone earth-shaking changes. Even if he can return to the capital safely, it will not be a good thing to face the new uppermost Yongwang.

In short, Yongwang stayed, and Mister Stitch stayed too.

Not only that, the mother-in-law also used the blood secret method to give birth to a child with the blood of both sides. In order to make the child awaken as an agitated person, the mistress introduced her original blood into the descendants, and this scene was also recorded by the muralist.

“My God…” Hua Lin suddenly whispered.

“What’s the matter?” Xia Fan turned his head and looked at her.

“This ceremony is not the first embrace ceremony…” She covered her lips in disbelief. “The mistress used the inheritance ceremony to transfer her blood to the next generation…”

“What does that mean?” Xia Fan asked in confusion.

“It means that this child is not the descendant of Mister Stitch, but the next generation of mistress…” Hua Lin murmured.