"This is the ideal country."

In the center of the ancestral land is a huge altar.

Meng Shuai had never seen such a tall altar. Other buildings that could be compared with it are rare. The altar is magnificently built, and the steps leading upwards are made of gold, with several gems above, and the mist is filled with light.

Meng Shuai exclaimed in front of the altar and said to himself: Such a luxurious altar is for the blind tribe who is blind. Isn’t this a show for the blind to watch?

Immediately afterwards, he realized that this place was not dark underground? Not all light sources will be absorbed? Why can we see it again?

And the previous lights are...

Meng Shuai was surprised: Could it be that you can see the light here and escape from the absolute darkness?

This is really a good place. Meng Shuai looked at it again.

The form of the altar is very unique. The only thing that looks familiar is the monument standing in front. Meng Shuai has never seen this monument, but has touched it. There is always a tortoise underneath, carrying a huge stone monument. It is exactly the same as the inscriptions on the oracle pieces piled outside before, but the model is several times larger. The monument is three feet taller, and there are several copper pillars standing next to it. Each copper pillar is placed... a skeleton.

Under the dim pearl light, skeletons were placed side by side on the copper pillars, and the black eye sockets were facing Meng Shuai, as if they were black holes. Meng Shuai swallowed and turned his head, not admitting that he had experienced many battles and would be frightened by ordinary skeletons.

These are the sacrifices we had in the past?

The skull is covered with dust, and the gold and brass decorated on the altar are also covered with spider webs. It seems that they have been abandoned for a long time. If these gorgeous decorations lose popularity, how different is it from stubborn stones?

Meng Shuai was looking at it, and then Ming Zhong said, "I just asked you, do you still remember the ideal country."

Meng Shuai said: "Of course I..." When he spoke, he turned around and suddenly bit half of the words, almost biting his tongue.

Because under the dim light, he saw Ming Zhong's face for the first time.

According to legend, there is a kind of ghost without face, which will scare people at night. Meng Shuai has heard the legend, but he doesn't understand why it can scare people just because he is shameless.

It was not until he saw Ming Zhong that he realized that the faceless ghost must be an extremely terrifying ghost.

The people of the Nether tribe in front of him had no eyes, and seemed to have a white board covering his head. Under the lights, it made him feel creepy. Even though Meng Shuai was very brave, he still couldn't help but take a step back, and forgot about the words he had prepared.

Ming Zhong said: "We have discussed before that you said that the ideal country should be illusory. Our only way out is the ground. Do you still think so now?"

Meng Shuai said with a thumbs up. Fortunately, when he came here with Ming Zhong, he confirmed with the Black Soil World, and knew a little about what the Ideal Country is, and said, "Do you think it is true? The Ideal Country has not collapsed, and he is still here? After we enter the Ideal Country, we will have a pair of eyes?"

Ming Zhong said: "I don't believe it either. Losing light is God's curse, and we are powerless to change. But I believe that the Phoenix God has left the divine land, and the divine land is a paradise, where there is no worries about food and clothing, and there are lush grasses. As long as you get there, the rich resources can save our remaining tribesmen. They can live happily and think of reaching the other paradise."

Meng Shuai said disapprovingly: "I think even the ancient ideal country is a story. There is no such place at all." He said it, and suddenly regretted it because the sentence just now was his own point of view, not Ming Ji. Thanks to the previous conversation, it can be seen that Ming Ji and him have the same point of view, otherwise they will be exposed.

Ming Zhong said: "I used to be half-believing and half-doubted, but now I understand that there is really that land of paradise in the world. It is with the resources in the land that Ming Bo can climb so fast that he has reached the point of being almost God. He is not a god, but he has a kingdom of God and has God's offerings. Is he worthy of that land of paradise? That land of paradise belongs to the people of the Nether tribe, and he does not deserve it alone."

Meng Shuai still disagreed, but thought that he was not the real Ming Ji and was not responsible for guiding the people of the Ming tribe. Why bother arguing with him? So he kept silent.

Ming Zhong walked forward a few steps and said, "If you still don't believe it, come and review the description of the ideal country." As he said that, he walked up to the altar and reached out to touch the railing.

Only then did Meng Shuai see that there were dense reliefs engraved on the railings. For the people of the Nether tribe, the reliefs could only be explored with their hands little by little, but for him, they could see clearly at a glance.

It was precisely because of the clear view that Meng Shuai couldn't help but breathe in secret - the relief was quite a bit, and the entire railing was a painting, formed into a ring, like a long scroll.

Although the relief is exquisite, the picture itself is abstract and the characters and scenery have ancient heritage. But because of its conciseness, the general content can still be understood.

It was a landscape picture similar to a map, which depicts a phoenix in front and a group of people behind, walking a vast journey. The starting point of the route is a city, and teams are constantly pouring out of the city. If Meng Shuai guessed correctly, it should refer to the Nether Clan’s residence city behind him.

The road is divided into two forks halfway, one rising and the other sinking. Each road is marked with three ancient characters. It is the words used for sacrifices. Meng Shuai has recognized a lot now, and he can see that one is the "road of gods" and the other is the "road of man".

But contrary to common sense, the way to sink is the path of God, and the way to man is to rise.

God falls underground, but man wants to go up to heaven. It is puzzling to reverse the world.

At the end of the road to God, there is a cloud of clouds. It is hazy and can't be seen clearly. Fortunately, there are still marks. Meng Shuai carefully identified the marked text-

"The place of God's sleep."

Meng Shuai silently recited these words, and saw a hand touching it. It happened to touch it on the word, but it was Ming Zhong. He had no eyes and could not look at it casually like Meng Shuai. He could only use his fingers to explore along the traces of the lines, but his expression was focused and almost pious.

Based on the principle of caring for disabled people, Meng Shuai took a step back, gave him a good position, and went to see other paintings by himself.

There was another change in the halfway road of human beings, and they were divided into two roads again, one straight upward. In the middle of the road, there were many evil spirits and fighting with people coming out of the city. If Meng Shuai understood it correctly, these messy lines should refer to war.

People underground rushed to the ground through human paths and fought against the people on the ground.

Is this what it means?

Meng Shuai remembered that Zhou Duo once said that the Nether Clan had hidden a passage of ascent, which was used to conquer the earthly world again after the spirit was awake. At that time, he was half-believing and half-doubting the earthly world. Now it seems that this is true. Counterattacking the earthly world should be the natural mission of the Nether Clan-

But there are some possibilities, which is another matter.

Behind the picture, there are beautiful pictures of the people living under the sun after conquering the ground, with the sun, trees, luxurious palaces, and countless treasures on the ground. In the picture, these are all owned by the people of the people of the people of the people of the tribe after victory.

"Dream in the daytime." Meng Shuai commented silently. With the skills of the people of the Nether tribe, it is not enough to go up to grab the eight villas. Do you still want to sit in the Golden Mountain and conquer the world?

However, this cannot be underestimated. The Europeans who were blocked back then also wanted to go to the golden kingdom that did not exist. Although they did not succeed, they would also cause trouble in the world. There are these guys under their feet and they will not feel good. It is true that they will kill the danger in the cradle as soon as possible.

On the other hand, the drawing also describes another group of people not taking the road on the ground, but taking another fork. At the end of the road, it also leads to a world.

The painting of that world is even more blurry. Meng Shuai was very confused. What kind of world is it depicted in the picture?

No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an ideal country.

Meng Shuai felt that from the pattern, it should be a ball of flame, or a melting pot, with the lines inside it all flames. Someone living in it was like steel burning in the stove.

Is this hell?

From a logical point of view, this painting clearly depicts the scene of going to hell without going to fight.

However, unlike ordinary hell, the people inside did not show a painful expression, but enjoyed it. There seemed to be something else in the flames, which could be understood as palaces and treasures.

Moreover, there are two ancient characters engraved on the stone wall. Meng Shuai searched these two ancient characters and said, and they were the two words "ideal".

This is the ideal country? Where is the ideal?

Meng Shuai originally didn't believe in any ideal country. Now when he saw this situation, he didn't believe it even more. He just felt that the person who left the picture must have other expressions, but was misinterpreted. In addition, the people of the Nether tribe had no eyes and could only rely on touching. The blind man touched the elephant and looked at the leopard through the leopard. He could only see the whole story. Who knows how they understood it wrongly?

So... this painting should not be painted by the Nether tribe? Due to visual limitations, paintings and texts of the Nether tribe are at a very low-end level. Meng Shuai doesn't believe they can draw such large works.

Ming Zhong was still touching the picture, touching the Ideal Country all the way, sighed deeply, and said, "This... is where you are going. And the place where Ming Bo is in seclusion is here-"

Where he pointed, the intersection of the road on the ground and the Ideal Country. Meng Shuai was about to utter a word, but suddenly he thought that he should not see it, so he hurriedly touched it with his hands.

Ming Zhong suddenly turned his hand and grabbed Meng Shuai's hand. Meng Shuai was quick and immediately avoided it. He shouted, "What are you doing?" He couldn't let him catch it. Meng Shuai's hand was completely different from Ming Ji's hand. He grabbed it and revealed the stuff.

Ming Zhong said: "I will let you understand clearly. Ming Bo is nominally entrenched here, guarding the passage on the ground, but what he really guards is the entrance to the ideal country. After I curse him, you will take your tribe members through him, enter the ideal country, reproduce and grow, strengthen your strength, and wait for the Phoenix God to wake up and summon and complete the revival. Do you understand?"

Meng Shuai looked at Ming Bo's location and knew it in his mind. As long as Ming Bo is there, if he doesn't talk about the ideal country, they can't open the passage to go back at all. If he wants to go back, Ming Bo can't get around.
Chapter completed!