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Chapter Thirty, Ten Golden Steles

"The Demonic Records record that this place was the immortal palace given to him by Emperor Tian when the Heavenly Court was established, but it did not say whether the place would change its owner later. (/

What does the word "xu" represent?

"No matter what, open the door first. There should be no mechanism here. Is there any record in the witch book?"

The railway and duke were wandering next to the golden gate, searching for places where the jade pendants were inlaid.

"It shouldn't be..."

The guy named Kaishui Frog was a little vague, which aroused the doubts of Tiegong and I. After turning to stare at it for a while, it said with a shameless face: "Okay, okay, I don't know, the witch script is not a map, it is a history book! I don't know what mechanism is in this hall."

"Then before you asked me to cooperate, you swear that you know all the institutions and it is absolutely safe to bring you with you. Are you lying to me?"

I almost cursed, but the iron and bust was already moving their wrists to start working.

"Hey, don't be nervous. If I don't say that, will you take me with me? This is also a temporary solution. Don't do it! Although there is no record in the Demon Book, I have so many secret realms and historical sites, and I have more experience than you. I can see many mechanisms at a glance, and I will lead you..."

The boiling water frog waved his hand and shouted, "It's really a tyrant businessman in the demon clan, and it took all the benefits."

“Buzz…”

But at this moment, the golden and white jade pendant in the box in my hand made a strange vibration. After opening the box, the jade pendant flew out, as if he was pulled by some force, and quickly landed directly above the golden gate, which was the top of the word "xu". This golden and white jade pendant is actually the top of the ancient immortal text with the meaning of "xu". The jade pendant is embedded on it, and the surrounding fairy air surged in crazily. The strong wind blew, and we stood in the wind and shouted to each other: "Everyone is wary!"

The golden door gradually opened, and light shone on my face through the crack of the door. It was not sunlight, because it was not warm at all, nor fire, because it was not jumping.

It was pure gold, as if countless gold bricks were piled up in front of me, the cracks of the door became bigger and bigger, and the golden light kept reflecting on my face, as if an unusual world appeared in front of me.

The once immortal palace under the Heavenly Court brought me such a huge shock, and I couldn't help but wonder, what would the Heavenly Court look like when it was glorious?

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The golden door would make a loud noise before it was opened. When it was completely opened, all of us, and even the blockbuster world behind us, were completely shrouded in the golden light.

"I can't see clearly. Can you see what's in this golden light?"

I squinted my eyes, but couldn't see anything.

"It seems like a golden monument..."

The cat whispered.

Hiding on the back of the city wall, covering his eyes with his hands, tears kept flowing out of his eyes. The stimulation of the golden light just now was really a bit powerful, just like facing the sun for a long time.

"Maozi, you said you saw a golden monument?"

I asked in a low voice while rubbing my eyes.

"I also saw a monument, a golden monument about ten meters high..."

The boiling water frog echoed.

"Wanlin then."

At this time, the iron and duke threw something over and looked down and found that it turned out to be a pair of sunglasses! Or an old-fashioned toad sunglasses!

"Senior, do you have sunglasses with you or did you guess there will be golden light so you carry it?"

I joked that if the former is the one, it will only mean that the railway and railway are particularly stinky and beautiful.

"You care about me. Each of you and I have one lens. Let's go in and explore first, and the others stay here and stand by."

The railway and duke shouted.

After taking the lens apart, I raised my hand to cover my left eye, put my sunglasses on my right eye and walked back to the front door. The golden light was still very strong, but at least with the help of my sunglasses, I could see it a little clearer.

"It's indeed a monument, and not just one. There are many golden monuments next to it. What material does this actually shine on its own?"

I shouted and walked into the golden gate. There was nothing around, but I could vaguely see the buildings with houses in the distance. The railway and bus walked to the golden stele before me, and suddenly said to me: "Let's see, there are pictures on this golden stele!"

I was stunned and walked over quickly. Sure enough, there were some pictures engraved on the wall of the stele in front of the iron and bust. They were not simple murals like ancient Egyptian or Mayan civilizations, but lifelike and exquisite paintings similar to Chinese Dunhuang murals.

The monument in front of him was carved on the wall of the throne, majestic and solemn, and looked high, but at his feet were sentient beings kneeling and bowing to him, and bowing devoutly like believers.

"Who is this person? Could it be the real master of this hall?"

I asked strangely.

"There should be pictures on other golden steles. Let's go and see them separately, and there are some clues."

The railway and bus patted me, turned around and walked towards the other golden tablet.

I turned my head and walked in the other direction, and after looking at all the golden steles, I could only describe them in two words on my face, that is "shock"!

There are ten golden monuments here, nine are relatively short, the one in the middle is the largest, and nine are short in fan shape to surround the largest in the middle.

Each of them has murals engraved, but the protagonists are the men on the throne I saw before. He either fights with huge monsters or accepts worship of all the people, looks like he holds a sword in his hand, and the divine power of his magic.

But the largest in the middle carved is that he stands among the immortals and accepts worship of the immortals. A person who can surpass the immortals must not be an immortal general. Who would it be?

Who is this mysterious man?

Tiegong and I were both incredible about these discoveries. At this time, we walked back outside the gate and told everyone about these things. The Boiling Water Frog was silent for a moment and said, "I feel something is wrong. Don't rush to go in. I will open a magic circle and ask the Demon Dian to answer!"

Tiegong asked strangely: "Can't you read this book just by opening it?"

The Kaishui Frog flattened his mouth and said, "The treasure of the demon clan is not such a simple thing. Please help me set up the formation together. Let's ask the demon scripture, who is the owner of this hall? In my opinion, it must be not the Emperor of Heaven. This hall does not have the specifications of the Emperor of Heaven, but it may be the imperial hall of a certain immortal king..." hf();
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