However, it was still touched. The current practice is generally expressed through totem interpretation, which is somewhat different from words. At the beginning, no ethnic groups had any words, but they communicated with their hearts and finally portrayed simple understandings. Later, the words appeared to record them. At that time, those simple understandings were totems.

Just like the divine scriptures of the wood name are not words, but runes in the form of tadpoles. Each rune is a kind of understanding. If expressed in words, it may seem cumbersome, and the things understood will change, because the words are recorded by people, with their own understanding, while the totem is different.

Moreover, runes can be viewed with thoughts. Even if people who cannot practice can understand the simple meaning after watching them for a long time, they can see the mountains, rivers, plants, trees, and rivers clearly.

The black divine chain flew out of his body and then sank into the chip. Black light suddenly appeared from the chip, and at this time the spell in Zhu Jiuyin's mouth was pronounced faster and faster, and dozens of syllables appeared in almost the blink of an eye.

The strong wind appeared out of thin air, causing Zhu Jiuyin's clothes to swing rapidly, but Zhu Jiuyin was unmoved. The light in his eyes was hot, and runes flew out from his pupils, constantly urging the chip.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin had a special aura. In conjunction with his unfamiliar words he recited, he seemed to be a devout believer, extremely solemn.

The few people couldn't help but look at each other, as if they saw an authentic witch monk, who should have been like this.

It is completely different from the monk Dongsheng, their language is extremely ancient, and black and dark are their unique symbols.

At this time, Zhu Jiuyin's body became hazy, and the strange black mist radiated from the strong wind covered his body, and seemed to deprive the light and heat from here.

Several people couldn't help but retreat a little because the black fog eroded.

"What a terrible race." Shi Lan said solemnly. At this time, they felt that the void was imprisoned and their breathing was hindered, but they knew that this was the effect of Zhu Jiuyin casting.

The sound of the mantra did not seem to dissipate, but turned into runes and imprinted on the chip, and finally began to come out of the chip. It was intertwined with Zhu Jiuyin's words without a sense of confusion, but instead had a charm. The few people seemed to see an old man chanting scriptures in the black fog.

At this time, on the stone wall in front, the vines began to wriggle, and finally condensed and turned into something like a portal, and the rattan was directly imprinted on the stone wall.

The rattans disappeared, and only black patterns appeared on the stone walls, as if the seemingly ordinary rattans became strange.

Zhu Jiuyin gently stroked into the chip, and suddenly black bloodshots flew out of his fingertips. The bloodshots twisted and appeared directly on the chip.

After doing all this, Zhu Jiuyin stopped the spell in his mouth. At this time, several people saw a layer of thin beads of sweat on his forehead. It seemed that this action was quite labor-consuming for him.

"It consumes energy and spirit very much. You must communicate the rules before you can call them. It is different from magical powers, but it is very strange. You will understand when you learn spells in the future."

Zhu Jiuyin explained that he was very frank.

Then, Zhu Jiuyin threw the chip towards the portal outlined by the vine.

There was no sound of impact, only a ripples spread out, and the chip dissipated, but the stones in the door fell off one by one, and soon a smooth mirror appeared, and the mirror was a little hazy, but several people seemed to see a deep passage behind the mirror.

"It's done, go in."

Zhu Jiuyin said, then signaled to the people, and the people nodded. Zhu Jiuyin then walked away, then jumped gently, jumped directly into the mirror, and the figure disappeared.

The few people did not hesitate or care about it. Since they came, they would be at ease, and it would be useless to worry.

The few people only appeared after they passed through the mirror, but the mirror was made of rays of light and runes intertwined. No wonder they could not shine the shadows of the few people.

The passage is very wide, but a little dark, and only the light coming from the entrance of the cave shines here.

The few people were not afraid, and Zhu Jiuyin was walking in front of him, as if they were worried that the few people would not feel at ease with him.

Zhu Jiuyin's eyes released light, and took out his green lamp, bounced his fingers, and the lamp lighted up, illuminating the passage, and leading a few people forward.

Only then did the few people see what was depicted on the stone wall.

Zhu Jiuyin also stopped, seemed to be curious, and then he thought about something.

There are many hateful things on the stone wall, but they are all simple outlines and very rough. Almost two or three marks are a scene, but the meaning of the expression is very obvious.

The first mural was seen as a gray stone standing on the top of the mountain, and a lightning flash fell in the sky, and the stones were covered with cracks.

The second mural is a monster lying next to a pile of rocks, while the monster roars from the sky, with its horns on its head as if it were two swords, which was extremely eye-catching.

"It's Zang Mou, this is his portrayal when he was born."

Wood name said, because this scene of wood name seems familiar.

Sure enough, the next murals are all related to Zang Mou.

Some Zang Mou killed all directions, and some Zang Mou was trapped and dying, many of them were.

Several people continued to look forward. With the help of the candlelight, they saw that the murals began to grow bigger, balls behind Zang Mou, and behind him were a large group of people holding weapons to chase after him.

"This should be Zang Mou's escape from the Six Path Realms!"

Mu Ming saw the people confused and explained. Shi Lan nodded, then looked at these ball-like things and said, "I think this is the six realms and the surrounding sun and moon, and the stars."

Several people nodded one after another, and then saw a huge mural. There was a floating big 6 in the painting. The big 6 seemed to be shining brightly, but there was a group of strong men blocking the front of the big 6. Not far away was Zang Mou who was chased by someone.

The few people were a little shocked, shocked the huge 6 lands, and then involuntarily looked at Mu Ming.

Mu Ming said: "This is Zang Mou's escape to the central border, but he was blocked."

Only then did the few people realize that the Great Six is ​​the central boundary, which seems very unusual.

When the few people looked at it again, there were still some stone carvings, but they were all wiped out, and there were bumpy marks on it.

"It seems that Zang Mou doesn't want others to see these things, as they may be related to his death."

Zhu Jiuyin expressed his guess.

At this time, the few people stopped because a layer of light curtain blocked the front.

"You avoid it, I'll do it, remember to support the body-protecting treasure light." Zhu Jiuyin said solemnly.
Chapter completed!