Chen Shaobai looked at An Zheng in a somewhat incomprehensible way: "So, I made a good thing like no other in the world. Everyone wants to see what it looks like and wants to take it as their own. I also made some illusions to make people think it was not important. It really broke ... Then tell them the truth and make them regret it? "

An Zheng shook his head: "Maybe yes, maybe not."

Chen Shaobai: "If so, this ancestor of my family is really a mess."

An Zheng said: "But picking the star tower has broken your big mustard space, we have exposed."

Chen Shaobai: "What are you waiting for, and what you can find if you rush in, but that is the legacy my ancestor left me!"

An Zheng hasn't had time to pull Chen Shaobai, Chen Shaobai has already rushed into the wind.

The ninety-ninth floor star picking tower looks so shocking, the door is open, as if there are endless treasures beckoning towards people. At this time, the masters in the fairy palace are like clouds, and as soon as the Star Picking Tower appears, even those who do not know that it is the Star Picking Tower will come over and look like a locust.

Qi Tian watched Chen Shaobai rush in and said that his favorite thing was so simple and direct, and then rushed in. Ann sighed. Am I not direct enough, then rushed in.

After Chen Shaobai and Qi Tian rushed in, they looked for any good things, but after arguing in the door, they wanted to see how to close the door. However, after studying for a while, he was sure ... there is no door panel at all, there is only one door frame, and the fairy cannot close. Ann contends to summon the thirty holy fish scales, can block for a while for a while.

An Zheng turned around and saw Chen Shaobai and Qi Tian standing there in a daze. He looked around and found that a floor was empty and there was no display. Such a big empty layer makes people feel hairy, the floor tiles are bright and can reflect people's shadows, and they raise their heads to see the lights as many as the stars, so they can see the first floor thoroughly at a glance ... This is one There is nothing in the empty room.

There is nothing on the ground, but there is on the wall.

"mural?"

Chen Shaobai walked over, but looked confused.

An Zheng walked around the house and stopped: "This is the beginning, come and see."

Qi Tian leaned over and looked at it: "Is this ... is it the life experience of Xiandi Ziluo painting for himself?"

"It should be."

An Zhengdao said: "Even if there are no treasures, it is also a reward to see the magnificent experience of this great man."

The first picture is a child who looks lonely, that is, three or four years old, wearing a thick cotton jacket standing at the door. He looked up at the sky, only sadness and fear left in his eyes. The door of that family was open, and An Zheng subconsciously looked inside the door, and then his scalp was numb for a while ... The man who fell on the ground could be seen vaguely in the courtyard. Fallen.

"He has been an orphan since childhood."

Qi Tian sighed: "It's so small, and I don't know how I got through it."

The second picture is in the desert with a lot of wind and sand. The little boy still wearing the cotton suit looks older than before, and is five or six years old. He lowered his head and walked forward against the wind and sand, not knowing what he insisted on. The clothes on his body have been damaged and no longer fit. It looked like his face was dirty for at least a year or two, but his eyes were so bright.

"He knows where he is going."

Chen Shaobai said: "Perhaps his parents' death was killed by someone. He was looking for a legendary place to practice and avenge his parents?"

An Zheng shook his head: "Maybe he was just escaping, looking for a place where no one can find him."

Yeah ... a little boy of five or six years old, who can believe that he can enter the desert where people eat without bones? Without complete preparation, even Jianghuke would not dare to enter the depths of the desert. Even the monsters most adapted to the desert climate in that place dared not fight against Tianwei, and no one believed that he could go to this place.

This picture is extremely expressive, and is very different from the murals of Buddhism and Daxi. The people and landscape on the painting look as if they were alive, and they are very three-dimensional.

In the third picture, the little boy fell to the ground after he could not resist the bad weather. He was lying in the desert with despair in his eyes. Maybe at this moment he gave up and just wanted to die like this. Wind and sand gradually buried him, but he only had despair and no fear. The look made people feel very distressed, and even the whole day felt his heart hurt.

Each picture is very large, but the painters are so finely detailed. If you look closely, even every flying sand particle you can see is so clear.

A few people in the fourth picture are creepy ...

"It turned out not to be tired, but to fall into quicksand."

An Zheng felt the chills in his back, thinking to himself if he entered the desert alone at that age, in order to avoid chasing, but fell into quicksand ... At the last moment, that feeling must be very painful. But in Violet's eyes, there was a little relief in the despair that others could hardly perceive. Maybe ... death was actually one of the ways of liberation for him at that time.

The fifth picture made people feel better, but curiosity was also raised.

The little boy fell under the quicksand, which seemed to be a thick black cloud in the sky, and the little boy fell from the dark cloud.

"There is another world under the desert!"

Qi Tian said in amazement: "He was sucked in by the quicksand, but he did not die. He fell into an unknown world. You see, he fell on the grass after falling down. There are mountains and water in the distance There is a manor, and even the sun ... this is a huge enchantment! "

An Zheng nodded: "After he was sucked in by quicksand, he accidentally entered an enchantment that had been buried by the desert. It is no longer possible to know which enchantment was created by the elders.

Chen Shaobai: "This is the beginning of his practice."

"This is the fifth picture, why write a word on it?"

Qi Tian asked curiously.

An Zhengdao: "Maybe this means the first year of spiritual practice."

The sixth picture is the process of the little boy's search through the enchantment with alert, and he encountered nothing. It looks like birds and flowers here, like a paradise. He was so happy that he was finally able to avoid the pursuit and survive in a better environment. The little boy in the painting is excited to pick fruits, chase butterflies, and grab grasshoppers. He bathed in the lake water and even polished the stone into a knife to cut the wood to make a small sampan.

"The ability to live is so strong!"

Chen Shaobai was a little difficult to understand: "A little boy of five or six years old, why do you know so much? He built his own house, built a small boat for fishing, and even built a textile machine ... This is really terrifying."

An Zheng shook his head and did not understand how a little boy could understand so much. Even if he is a physique that can be practiced, and this powerful physique is shocking, otherwise it is impossible to start alone in the world at the age of three or four. But he must not have started to practice, because there are no pictures of his practice in the previous pictures.

"Look! He caught something in the water."

Chen Shaobai quickly walked to the seventh picture and shouted, An Zheng and Qi Tian followed, and found that the little boy in the picture was still of that age, and the boat was almost at the center of the lake. He should be fishing, but he caught a bottle. The shape of the bottle looks exactly the same as the four bottles that Anzheng wanted from the store ...

"Is there a tree in the bottle?"

"It's not just a bottle, you see, there are four before and after, a boat, a tree, a house, an empty bottle."

"Anzheng, exactly the same as the four bottles you found!"

"Is this the four bottles?"

"Not ..."

An Zheng pointed his finger at the painting: "Now I finally know ... Why did Violet create such a large desert behind his palace ... He was in the desert and the adventure changed the desert for him A lifetime. And these four bottles are not our star picking tower, but another kind of tribute to Violet. Maybe he does n’t even know who left these four bottles, he can only make a ninety-nine High-rise way to thank the senior. "

"day!"

An Zheng suddenly found something wrong: "The fourth bottle is not empty, there is a book in it, you look at the hands of Violet."

Chen Shaobai and Qi Tian only noticed that Ziluo had an extra book in his hand. If it wasn't for An Zheng's reminder, they thought that this book was held before Ziluo. Because fishing is a boring process, it is not a strange thing to bring a book. Chen Shaobai deliberately went back to the previous painting and looked at it, making sure that Violet did not bring a book.

"This is his enlightenment."

The following pictures all depict the process of the little boy reading a book and practicing, using a few pictures to describe his sleeplessness and forgetting to eat. The sun and the moon change, but the little boys are all sitting at the lake with their heads down reading books, and they are particularly fascinated. Regardless of the heat and cold, day and night.

The picture on the first floor is over here.

Chen Shaobai took a deep breath, and then slowly exhaled: "So, this is a story of adventure. To sum up, my ancestor didn't know why he was chased and killed, and all his family died. Only he escaped. In order to survive, I had to hide in the desert. I thought that I would die after being sucked in by the quicksand, but accidentally fell into an enchantment that no one knew, and got some kind of inheritance in this enchantment. "

Qi Tian nodded: "Yes, that should be it."

"One……"

Chen Shaobai said: "One is the meaning of the first year. And this layer describes what happened in the same year. So ... when Ziluo became an immortal emperor, he only practiced ninety Nine years? "

After he finished this sentence, he was even scared: "There are no treasures at the ninety-ninth floor to pick up the star tower ... It is just a kind of recollection of Ziluo to his past and one of those who helped him It ’s kind of nostalgic. Every floor may be empty, with only frescoes. And in only ninety-nine years, he became one of the three most terrifying people in the world at that time, ranking among the emperors. "

Qi Tian: "This ... is too terrifying."

At this moment, there was a sudden bang outside, apparently something struck the scale of the holy fish that blocked the gate. That sound was very loud, and the scales of the holy fish were connected to Anzhen blood, and Anzhen's body shook a little, his face turned pale.

"There was also a terrifying guy outside."

An Zheng looked back, the scale of the holy fish was already crumbling at the door.