Fantasy: Who said villains must follow the script?

The first mural.

It depicts a green lotus growing in the spiritual pool, absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, and various amazing visions bloom around the green lotus.

Among them, there are terrible visions such as the immortal king facing the nine heavens, the stars shining in the blue sky, and the picture of the immortal phoenix, surrounding the chaotic green lotus.

Against the backdrop of these visions, the chaotic green lotus in the middle of the mural is extremely eye-catching.

Second mural.

A man who descended from the earth like a fairy, a clean and refined man, walked out of the spirit pool.

The divine light in his eyes bloomed, as if he could see through the endless void, even through time and space, and see the illusory corner of the future.

Jiang Feng even had the illusion that the demon emperor in the mural was looking at him.

This made him a little creepy, and his steps slowed down a bit.

Immediately afterwards, in the third mural.

This man, suspected to be the Qinglian Demon Emperor, was alone, fighting against the arrogance of all walks of life, and there were many visions around him.

The Tianjiao around him included creatures with wings on their backs, some with bull heads, and even terrifying enemies in golden armor with eyes like torches.

The battle scenes in the murals seemed to contain some kind of regular power, which made Jiang Feng's blood boil with excitement.

However, just when he wanted to continue watching.

But it was very speechless to find that the place that should have been a mural seemed to have been dug out by someone, and what came into view was dark red soil.

This feeling is quite uncomfortable, like chasing a novel halfway through, and suddenly a shitty yellow button appears.

There are three places that have been dug out.

In other words, there should have been six murals, but the three murals behind were missing.

"It's a pity."

Jiang Feng sighed secretly.

In the game, there are very few descriptions about the Qinglian Demon Emperor.

If he could understand something from the murals, then he would have a clearer understanding of the world and deduce something from it.

For example... Who is Ji Ziyue's powerful enemy in the upper realm?
After looking at the mural, Jiang Feng's eyes naturally fell on Fang Youde in front of him, but the fat Taoist suddenly stopped in his tracks.

Jiang Feng felt a little bad, and asked, "Fang Daoyou, what's wrong?"

He has been secretly prepared to run away at any time when the situation is not good...

Fang Youde touched his bald head with the other hand, then turned around and said, "Daoist Jiang Feng, there are three passages ahead, this is going to be troublesome."

While talking, he stepped aside so that Jiang Feng could see the scene ahead.

really.

What appeared in front of me was a space the size of a basketball court.

Then on the other side of the space, there are three passages, and the size of each passage is different.

The passage on the far left is very narrow and should only allow one person to pass through.

The one in the middle is slightly larger.

In the last passage, even if two people go in together, there is no problem.

"Friend Jiang Feng, which one do you think is better?"

Fang Youde looked at Jiang Feng, as if he wanted to hear his opinion.

Jiang Feng threw the question back directly: "Fang Daoyou, which one do you think is better, I will go with you!"

He remembered that the guy in front of him was proficient in this way, and he probably wanted to show him some respect when he came to ask this layman.

"Pindao thinks that the leftmost passage is the most appropriate."

Fang Youde raised his hand and pointed to the narrowest passage on the left, with a smile on his face, but no matter how you look at it, this smile makes people feel a little wretched.

Jiang Feng nodded calmly: "Then go to the leftmost passage, you go first!"

The fat on Fang Youde's face twitched, and he felt bad all over.

However, he glanced at the corpses around him.

Looking at the oil lamp in his hand again, he knew that something would happen if he delayed.

So he gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go first!"

After all, Fang Youde no longer hesitated, rushed directly to the entrance of the cave, and then burrowed into it!
However, he was only halfway in when he couldn't move.

"Daoist Jiang Feng, push me from behind, the hole is too small, I can't get in!"

When Jiang Feng heard this, he almost laughed out loud.

He shook his head, walked behind Fang Youde, and pushed hard behind him, the guy finally got in.

Afterwards, Jiang Feng also entered the passage.

After entering the channel.

Jiang Feng vaguely seemed to hear something.

Before he could speak, Fang Youde, who was walking in front, said, "Daoist Jiang Feng, did you hear the voice?"

"Well, it seems to be the sound of a beating heart, but the beating frequency is too slow."

"Hey, you are right! If Pindao guessed correctly, this sound is the sound of the demon emperor's heart beating!"

"I didn't expect this old friend to die for thousands of years, and his heart is still beating!"

Fang Youde continued to lead the way, but his speed had completely slowed down, as if he was afraid of encountering something weird.

Both sides of the channel are also covered with mucus.

The entire passage seemed extremely dark and damp, as if something would pop out at any moment.

After walking for a while, the front finally became clear, and the corpses here became extremely rare. The clothes on those corpses were frighteningly old.

Jiang Feng seriously suspected that if it weren't for the fat Taoist priest's bronze oil lamp, they might have encountered evil spirits long ago.

Suddenly.

Fang Youde stopped again.

What happened this time?
Jiang Feng frowned, ready to run away at any time.

He patted Fang Youde's shoulder lightly, and asked, "Fang Daoyou, what happened in front?"

Fang Youde trembled from fright.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang Feng, I seemed to see a black shadow flash past just now."

After finishing speaking, he comforted himself: "Maybe it's the illusion of the poor!"

After all, the bronze oil lamp he held in his hand was a very powerful existence, claiming to suppress all evil spirits!
This is what he got from an old friend many years ago.

Jiang Feng: "Fat Taoist priest, don't scare me!"

"Daoist Jiang Feng, monks don't lie!"

Perhaps Fang Youde was really scared. He glanced at the direction where the black shadow appeared just now, and hesitated to move forward.

It can't go on like this!

He still wants to get the heart of the demon emperor quickly, and then go back!
If he remembered correctly, those fellows from the Devil's Cult are about to come in now, and he doesn't want anything to happen to the two junior sisters.

"Fat Taoist priest, you are a monk, what ghosts are you afraid of?"

Jiang Feng said so on purpose.

However, Fang Youde ignored him and muttered to himself.

"It shouldn't be. Could it be that in this old friend's tomb, a bronze oil lamp was born that ignores it?"

Jiang Feng wanted to continue to say something.

suddenly.

The mutation has risen sharply!

The bronze oil lamp in Fang Youde's hand was suddenly blown out by a gust of evil wind!

Then, something that made people feel cold all over, approached at some point...