Qin Ming felt like this place was like a world.

Seems to be isolated from the Tianlong world.

Qin Ming knew this was his illusion.

Maybe this is the reason for the formation.

As he walked, Qin Ming kept an eye on his surroundings to prevent any unknown dangers.

Zhang Yi and others were also very vigilant and paid attention to the surrounding walls.

wall?

Qin Ming looked at the wall and could see that there were murals on it, and the paintings were lifelike.

"It seems to tell a story."

On the mural, a man whose face cannot be seen clearly kills beasts, controls disasters, and is worshiped by everyone.

It seems to be recording the life of a hero.

"Is he the founder of Yin Zong?"

Qin Ming made a guess in his mind.

The reason for this speculation is that these paintings appeared within Yin Zong.

It is very possible that this is the hardships that later generations went through in order to pay homage to their ancestors and create a sect.

Moreover, the person in the painting, even though he has no face, still gives Qin Ming a faint sense of pressure.

This kind of coercion, without any momentum, seems to be innate.

"If this man is alive, he must be a man who stands upright."

For some reason, Qin Ming's heart arose just by looking at a portrait with no facial features. He must have felt that this must be a man of the times.

At this moment, Zhang Yi and the others seemed to recognize the person in the portrait.

His expression changed, his eyes showed admiration, respect, and... fanaticism.

The eyes of the old man in Jiao Realm were also filled with a strange brilliance.
Chapter completed!