Chapter 1279 This Is the Real Way to Open

"and many more!"

Ye Yu suddenly turned to look at Yan Wushuang.

"What did you say?"

Facing Ye Yu's solemn expression, Yan Wushuang was a little stunned, and did not react for a while.

"What, what?"

Seeing Yan Wushuang's expression, Ye Yu sighed.

"I ask you, what did you say just now!"

"I said..." Yan Wushuang pondered for a moment, then said aloud, "It's normal for some words to be incomprehensible..."

Ye Yu waved his hand and said softly, "That's not the sentence! The last sentence!"

"Forehead···"

Yan Wushuang pondered for a moment, then said tentatively, "Is the writing habit different in ancient times and now?"

Ye Yu heard the words and said immediately, "It's not like this!"

"What is that?" Yan Wushuang was speechless, and said again, "Are the fonts different?"

Snapped!

Ye Yu snapped his fingers directly, a look of surprise on his face.

"right!"

"That's it!"

"The font is very different!"

When Yan Wushuang heard the words, there was a look of doubt in his eyes, and he said aloud, "What's wrong with the different fonts?"

"It has been thousands of years since ancient times, and the font of writing has naturally changed!"

With a smile on the corner of Ye Yu's mouth, he said aloud, "Of course the shape of the font is constantly changing!"

"The writings of ancient times tended to be pictographs."

"And the current text, because it is convenient to write, has been changed to near-style characters!"

Looking up at Yan Wushuang, Ye Yu asked aloud, "Sect Master Yan, do you know how words were invented?"

Yan Wushuang pondered for a long time after hearing the words, and said aloud, "It should be the people of ancient times who looked down on the heaven and the earth, and invented the words by sketching the external images of various things!"

"Well said!"

Ye Yu said in a deep voice, "This is also the earliest written word, a pictograph!"

Signaling Yan Wushuang to step forward to check, Ye Yu pointed to the text on the pill scroll and said, "Sect Master Yan, please take a look."

"Is the text on this pill scroll very similar to the external representation of things?"

Yan Wushuang looked at the text on the pill scroll, nodded and said, "It's very similar, but does it have anything to do with the doubts of fellow Daoists?"

"Of course there is!"

Ye Yu nodded and said in a deep voice, "If I expected it well, this pill scroll not only has simple written records, but there should also be deeper records!"

"what?"

Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Yu suspiciously.

"picture!"

Ye Yu's voice sounded in Yan Wushuang's ears.

"picture···"

Yan Wushuang's expression was shocked, he hurriedly approached the pill roll, and leaned over to examine it carefully.

After a long while, Yan Wushuang stood up in disappointment, his face full of frustration.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu."

"I didn't find the slightest trace on the Dan scroll!"

"Could it be that fellow Daoists made a mistake in their judgment?"

Hearing this, Ye Yu shook his head and said aloud, "My judgment is not wrong!"

"You didn't find the secret, you didn't find the correct way to view it!"

After speaking, Ye Yu walked to Dan Juan.

Dan rolls are tanned from unknown animal hides.

The texture is thin and soft.

The text is written in a strange ink, with thick handwriting.

Ye Yu looked in front of the Dan scroll for a moment, and then his eyes lit up.

"It's a good calculation!"

Ye Yu looked at Dan Juan with a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Yan Wushuang's eyes flashed with joy when he heard the words, "Daoist friend Ye Yu, did you see something?"

"Let's try it first!"

After speaking, Ye Yu turned the rolled Dan roll upside down, and then turned it back and forth.

"Light a fire!"

Ye Yu turned to look at Yan Wushuang and said aloud.

"it is good!"

Yan Wushuang nodded when he heard the words, and a flame appeared in the void.

"Fellow Daoist Ye Yu, is it alright now?"

Yan Wushuang looked at Ye Yu expectantly.

Ye Yu looked around at the bright surroundings. The dome of the treasure house was drawn with a formation. As long as someone walked into the treasure house, the light would light up.

"It's too bright here, let it darken here!"

Although Yan Wushuang was puzzled when he heard the words, he still obeyed Ye Yu's instructions and used the Sect Master token to extinguish the formation on the vault of the treasury.

In an instant.

The treasury darkened.

The only source of light was the firelight lit by Fang Caiyan Wushuang.

The sparks of fire in the treasury illuminated a three-foot radius.

Ye Yu put the flipped pill roll in front of the firelight.

Against the background of the firelight, thick handwriting emerged through the thin Danjuan.

"This is···"

Yan Wushuang looked at this scene, and the light of hope suddenly appeared in his eyes.

After Ye Yu's upside-down flip, Dan Scroll suddenly showed another scene!

"Flipped Pictograph..."

Yan Wushuang stared at the back of the Pill Scroll, the upside-down pictographs turned into a figure, appearing on the back of the Pill Scroll!

"Appeared!"

Yan Wushuang exclaimed!

"But···"

In the next second, Yan Wushuang rubbed his eyes and said bitterly, "Is it my eyes?"

"Why are there so many figures on it?"

Although the silhouette pattern appeared, it looked blurry and could not be discerned at all.

Turning his head to look at Ye Yu who looked indifferent, Yan Wushuang asked for help, "Daoist friend Ye Yu, what should I do now?"

Ye Yu closed his eyes and pondered for a moment, then suddenly opened his eyes.

"Sect Master Yan, I ask you, how did this first ray of flame appear?"

Yan Wushuang was stunned, and then said in a deep voice, "According to the records on the pill scroll, in ancient times, there was a fire from heaven..."

"Then Tianhuo was acquired by the Suiren clan and moved into the cave where the ancients lived, and this is how the flame civilization came into being."

Ye Yu nodded and said aloud, "The treasure house is built in the middle of the mountain, which is like a cave where the ancients lived."

Reaching out to the flame suspended in the void, Ye Yu continued, "And this flame is like the first flame ignited by the Sui Ren's!"

Turning to look at Yan Wushuang, Ye Yu asked aloud, "Sect Master Yan, can you tell me how the current environment is different from the environment where the ancient Suiren lived?"

Faced with Ye Yu's sudden inquiry, Yan Wushuang said that his IQ was too low to think of it.

"Daoist friend Ye Yu, don't ask me, I'm really at a loss right now!"

Hearing this, Ye Yu showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and pointed at the fire in front of him and said, "There is something wrong with the fire!"

"what is the problem?"

"This fire is too quiet!"

The flames in the void were ignited by Yan Wushuang using Taoism.

A large group of flames burned quietly, not hurriedly, without the slightest fluctuation.

"Quiet?"

Yan Wushuang looked at the firelight, and said doubtfully, "Isn't the flame in ancient times not like this?"

Ye Yu chuckled and said, "In ancient times, the flames in the Suiren's cave must have been lit with dead wood!"

"And the flames burning with dead wood will inevitably go on and off, sometimes rising violently, and sometimes burning quietly!"

"It will never be like it is now, like a ball of fire, without fluctuations!"