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Chapter 2107 Grave

Tianyuan Cemetery.

Ye Xuan and Ye Bu Gu, father and son, were very drunk alone.

certainly.

The only one who is drunk is Ye Bu Gu.

Ye Xuan will not be drunk.

He drinks just because he likes the taste and it reminds him of many things.

Looking at Ye Bugu who was muttering endlessly after drinking, Ye Xuan smiled.

This little brat.

"Go back to sleep. You won't be able to sleep for long. I will wake you up in the middle of the night, but then you won't have time to sleep."

Ye Xuan said softly.

But Ye Bugu leaned on his tombstone and fell asleep soundly, not hearing what Ye Xuan said at all.

But immediately, Ye Bugu was thrown directly back into the grave by Ye Xuan.

There was a loud 'bang' sound.

Looking at Ye Xuan's strength, it seems that there is some personal grudge in it.

Ye Bugu lay back in the grave, and the grave soil automatically buried it.

The heavy snow sword gourd automatically hung on Ye Xuan's waist. Ye Xuan patted the dust on his hands and said softly: "It's time to resurrect the little red bird."

This time, Ye Xuan did not intend to be outside Tianyuan Cemetery.

Instead, go to the depths of Tianyuan Cemetery.

Taking the sky monument as the boundary, beyond the sky monument, it belongs to the depths of Tianyuan Cemetery.

When Qiankun Patriarch and Kuangnu saw that the father and son had finished drinking, they immediately followed Ye Xuan.

There is no such thing as day or night in Tianyuan Cemetery.

It was always gray.

Can't see clearly.

Shrouded in fog.

Not to mention the horror of the forbidden power of Tianyuan Cemetery, the fog alone is enough to make many strong people feel despair.

Do those who come to Tianyuan Cemetery really want to seal themselves?

Of course not.

There are even many strong men among them who want to dig graves and obtain those treasures.

But those who have this kind of thinking basically turn into nourishment for the grave soil.

Because after they entered Tianyuan Cemetery, they found that they could not get out.

Got lost.

The powerful spiritual consciousness is useless in front of the fog of Tianyuan Cemetery and has no effect at all.

Those monks who were lucky enough to escape from Tianyuan Cemetery eventually died under the erosion of the forbidden power because they did not have the blessing of Tianyuan Cemetery.

And these existences all have one thing in common.

They had no bodies after death and seemed to disappear out of thin air.

Only Ye Xuan knew that the bodies of these people did not disappear, but were eroded by the taboo power of Tianyuan Cemetery, turned into grave soil nutrients, and quietly returned to Tianyuan Cemetery.

It is impossible to get something from Tianyuan Cemetery.

As time passes, everything will come back.

In the depths of Tianyuan Cemetery, the graves are much sparse in comparison.

But looking around, under the fog, you can still see many large and small tombs.

Even if there is a monument on the tomb inside, there is no writing on it.

No one knows who is buried in this tomb.

Time passes slowly.

Ye Xuan and the others slowly disappeared into the mist.

I don't know how long it has been.

Various whimpering sounds came from the mist, as if a ghost was crying, which was extremely penetrating.

The mist is sometimes as fast and fierce as a dragon, sometimes as calm as water, and it is constantly changing.

Gradually, the fog dissipated, and then suddenly condensed again.

Countless graves have obviously undergone changes.

There seem to be many new graves.

And some old graves have disappeared.

At this moment.

Ye Xuan and the other three have already reached the depths of Tianyuan Cemetery.

Finally, after burning a stick of incense, Ye Xuan stopped in front of a lonely grave.

Ye Xuan motioned for the two of them to come forward and dig the grave.

Ancestor Qiankun and Kuangnu immediately followed the instructions.

Because of the forbidden power of Tianyuan Cemetery, the two of them could not use their divine power to dig the grave, so they could only dig it open bit by bit.

After a lot of effort, the lonely grave was finally dug open.

All I saw was darkness in the lonely tomb.

Ye Xuan knelt down in front of him, stretched out his hand and wiped the air, and buzz - the darkness suddenly spread like ripples on a calm lake surface.

In the blink of an eye, terrifying forces were seen coming from the darkness.

That power actually made Kuang Nu and Qiankun Patriarch feel fearful.

"What's down here?"

Even if Qiankun Patriarch has been with Ye Xuan for so long, he still doesn't know.

After Kuang Nu accepted Jiang Yan as his disciple from Ye Xuan, he spent most of his time at Jiang's house, so naturally he didn't know anything about it.

Boom! The next moment.

There seemed to be a heavy hammer striking in the darkness, and a sudden bulge appeared.

Boom boom boom——and then waves of more powerful force bombarded the darkness.

Ancestor Qiankun and Kuangnu looked serious and were ready.

Ye Xuan's eyes were calm and he watched the scene unfold calmly.

I don’t know how long it took, but this force seemed to have finally died down.

Ye Xuan stretched out a finger, gently poked it into the darkness, and then made a light stroke.

There was a chirping sound.

The darkness was broken, and endless light shrouded it.

"You guys stay here."

Ye Xuan gave an order, jumped up, faced the endless light, and disappeared into the darkness.

Ancestor Qiankun and Kuangnu looked at me and I looked at you, silently staying where they were.

Ye Xuan entered the endless light.

But this light cannot affect Ye Xuan's vision.

Everything becomes clear.

I saw cranes all over the sky waving their wings and soaring.

Below is an endless river meandering.

And on both sides of the river, there are... graves.

Countless graves.

The darkness that Ye Xuan tore apart was actually a tomb.

But inside this tomb, there is still a vast world.

This is also part of Tianyuan Cemetery.

There are many, many similar graves.

Perhaps this is why we saw a small piece of Tianyuan Cemetery among the ghost tombs in the Southern Territory.

But until now, Ye Xuan still hasn't figured out that there will be a Tianyuan cemetery there.

During his time in charge of Tianyuan Cemetery, none of these things happened.

Maybe it happened earlier.

Ye Xuan didn't worry too much about this matter.

It's supposed to be Tianyuan Cemetery, so it will come back naturally.

It's just a matter of time.

Ye Xuan stopped his falling figure and landed on a crane.

Buzz - the next moment, the crane turned directly into a piece of white jade, spread out and turned into a large hall.

And Ye Xuan was in the center of the hall.

Ye Xuan waved his hand gently and opened a door to the void.

On the other side of the Void Gate is a holy land of cultivation with the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

At this moment, Little Red Bird is practicing in it.

Sensing Ye Xuan's call, the little red bird flew out of the void door and transformed into a beautiful girl wearing a maple leaf red dress.

"Brother Ye Di."

The little red bird smiled and seemed to be in good condition.

Ye Xuan looked up and down, nodded and said with a smile: "You are recovering well."

Little Red Bird blinked and said with some anticipation: "Brother Ye Di is going to help Little Red Bird shape her body?"

Ye Xuan smiled slightly, "Of course it is."

He came to Tianyuan Cemetery for an important purpose, which was to reshape Little Red Bird's body.


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