This journey has made him very tired as an old guy.

The old man was already afraid of the cold, plus there was such a heavy snowstorm before.

He couldn't bear it anymore.

Now that I have come to this warm cave, I feel very comfortable.

Panzi didn't feel this way, but Shunzi was the guide behind him.

After arriving at this place, my breath became much calmer.

Although he was still in a coma, his condition was much better than before.

Monk Hua took out a towel, dipped it in the water from the hot spring, and wiped it on Shunzi's forehead.

After a while, Shunzi's face turned rosy.

Monk Hua breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Okay, now he can't die."

The atmosphere of the team became much more harmonious.

The group took off their clothes, put the shoes soaked in snow water"520", and put the clothes on the stones to dry.

Monk Hua didn't mind the hard work. An iron pot was set up and food was cooking in it.

Everyone ate and drank, and finally felt like they were alive.

Fatty and Wu Xie were not as sluggish as before.

Fatty even stood up in the mood and came to the mural to look at it.

Wu Xie was still thinking about the sudden disappearance of the little brother.

He was very sure that he was not hallucinating, but the little brother had been acting very normal from the time he came in until now.

This made him doubt himself.

He couldn't think about it. Understanding what was going on, Wu Xie decided not to think anymore and slowly came to the mural.

Wu Xie was very interested in things like ancient miscellaneous notes on murals.

He believed that this kind of thing always contained a lot of information. After interpreting it,

Not only can they get key clues, but they can also get a great sense of satisfaction.

Chen Pi Ah Si and the others saw Wu Xie and Fatty studying the murals and followed them.

However, Wu Xie was a little disappointed that all the things engraved on the murals were Some majestic palaces and flying fairies.

It means beauty, but there are no valuable clues at all.

The disappointed Wu Xie wanted to go back to rest, but suddenly saw the fat man scratching the murals with his nails.

This made Wu Xie a little angry:

"Fatty, can you please not touch these cultural relics?

Although it has little value, you can't destroy it."

The fat man clicked his tongue:

"What are you talking about? Fatty, I'm only interested in underworld weapons.

I don't even touch ordinary things, but you come over and take a look."

Wu Xie stepped forward to check in confusion and found that there was still color behind the mural that the fat man had scratched off.

"Two floors?"

Wu Xie asked doubtfully.

He felt that this possibility was very high. The color behind the mural that the fat man scratched was very bright and had not been eroded.

The technology of double-layer murals is not complicated. In ancient times, as long as Anyone with research can do it.

When everyone saw that they had made a discovery, they also gathered around.

Wu Xie and Fatty also began to scratch the mural with their nails.

Could it be that if they did this, others would also take advantage of it.

Very soon. Quickly, a large number of murals fell off layer by layer, revealing the content of the mural inside.

Everyone saw that behind the mural, half a carriage painted with colorful paint appeared.

The carriage was obviously floating on the clouds, and several Mongolians Women in costumes were waiting around the carriage, and the owner of the carriage was a fat man.

But this man's clothes were very special, and even Wu Xie didn't recognize which dynasty he came from.

But Wu Xie knew that this was a narrative As for the sexual mural, someone first painted a narrative mural, but for some reason, it was replaced with another one in a hurry. (To read Baoshuang novels, go to Feilu Novel Network!)

And the time at that time may have He was very nervous, so even the final steps of the mural outside were not completed.

Chen Pi Asi guessed:

"Could it be that the content in this painting is related to the Heavenly Palace?

Scrape off the outer layers of other murals to see what is painted inside?"

Everyone has been attracted by the content on the flower, and the identity used tools to remove the murals on the exterior walls.[]

Large areas of the murals peeled off, and after a while, a colorful and majestic picture gradually unfolded in front of everyone.

Everyone fell silent, and the pale yellow light shining on the wall looked very strange and mysterious.

The color of the mural is very bright, using a lot of blood-like red.

Under the variable light source, it flashes with the brilliance of colored glaze, as if the whole rock is seeping blood.

The mural can be preserved by hiding it under another layer of paint. So good.

The most surprising thing is the content of the mural. The mural is divided into two parts, each describing different things. However, when integrated together, it looks very complete. It can be described as beautiful and magical....

Monk Hua's eyes lit up as he looked at it and said:"This should be the scene of the war between Emperor Wannu of Eastern Xia and the Mongols. This person should be King Wannu himself.

This is probably the scene of the legendary destruction of Eastern Xia. A war."

Few people have done much research on the history of Eastern Xia, which was a very unpopular dynasty.

There are not many epic poems and materials left behind.

The fat man asked doubtfully:

"Why do the people in the Dongxia army look so effeminate?

Are they all women?"

Wu Xie also felt that this possibility was unlikely. How could there be any dynasty in the world that allowed women to fight?

Even if there was such a dynasty, it would not last long.

Monk Hua said:"No, this is a characteristic of Eastern Xia murals.

You see, all the people are very handsome.

I also found some strange phenomena in the allusions.

It seems that everyone who deals with Dongxia Kingdom says that there are no old people in Dongxia Kingdom and all the people are very young.

Others say they will remain young even when they die."

The fat man was confused. He obviously didn't think there was such a race in the world. Birth, old age, sickness and death are natural for human beings. In ancient legends, the powerful men also looked like old people.

Even these legendary figures would age. , then 4.1 his race will definitely age.

Wu Xie thinks that this is their habit when painting murals, and it may also be based on the requirements of the time.

Monk Hua pointed to the second part of the mural, Said:"The situation of the battle is recorded at this time.

You see, the Dongxia people were one against three, but they were shot to death by the Mongols one after another. This war finally turned into a massacre."

The third part of the mural is tightly suppressed by a stone.

It cannot be opened and viewed.

But the content displayed now is already very surprising.

The fat man said with some doubts:

"Do these people from the Eastern Xia Kingdom really have any special abilities?

Not only does it not age, but its combat effectiveness is also so strong.

Can one fight three of them on the battlefield?".

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