At the end of the single-plank bridge, there was a tomb.
"Is the body of Demon God Taiyi here?"
Leng Yue said doubtfully.
"You're stupid!" Han Xing rolled his eyes at Leng Yue, "If a person as amazing and talented as Demon God Taiyi dies, he will definitely not leave a physical body behind."
A strong person who has reached a certain level of strength has become one with this world. Once he falls, he will die and disappear between heaven and earth.
"Maybe it's a tomb?" Leng Yue continued to guess.
Although it is unlikely, this possibility cannot be ruled out.
The tomb is not big, and compared with the huge ruins of the demon god, it is almost negligible.
However, the tombs in the Demon God's ruins must not belong to ordinary people.
After getting off the single-plank bridge, we walked to the tomb.
The tombstone was covered with a thick layer of dust.
The vicissitudes of life and desolation make people feel sad.
Life is like a journey against the odds, and I am also a traveler.
Even those as powerful as the Demon God Taiyi will one day perish and disappear, let alone ordinary people like them?
"The people in this tomb should be very important to Demon God Taiyi, right?"
Hong Wu's eyes were red and she couldn't help but sigh.
If it wasn't important, how could Demon God Taiyi allow this person to be buried in his god's tomb?
"This is just a tomb."
Xuanyuan Luo suddenly said in a deep voice.
Everyone looked at him, feeling very surprised.
"Xuanyuan Luo, you said this is a cenotaph, how did you know?"
Xuanyuan Luo pondered for a moment, looked at Ye Qingran and explained: "Some of my Xuanyuan clan members cannot find their bodies after they die in battle, so we will set up tombs for them. This tomb is similar to the tomb I have seen before. There’s no difference.”
After hearing Xuanyuan Luo's explanation, everyone couldn't help but nodded slowly, agreeing with his words in their hearts.
Ye Qingran looked at the tomb, walked over and knelt down, brushed the tombstone with her delicate jade fingers, brushing away the dust, revealing the black tombstone below.
Suddenly, a burst of light flashed across the tombstone, and then a few words appeared on the tombstone.
"I love Kongsang's Tomb."
When Ye Qingran and his party saw these words, they were stunned on the spot.
my love...
Kongsang...
They all knew these words, but when combined together, they didn't seem to recognize them.
This is the remains of the tomb of the Demon God Taiyi, so the words on the tombstone must have been carved by him.
He called Emperor Kongsang ‘my love’!
Xia Zhimeng and others covered their mouths.
Who would have thought that the ancient demon god would actually be deeply in love with the amazingly talented and beautiful Emperor Kongsang!
There are not many records about Demon God Taiyi in history books, but no matter which angle you look at, he is aloof, cold-hearted and even cold-blooded.
It turns out that the Demon God Taiyi didn't know how to love, but gave all his love to one person - Emperor Kongsang!
Demon God Taiyi, Emperor Kongsang.
These two people amazed the ancients, but they never left a beautiful story for future generations to listen to.
"Before Emperor Kongsang died before the Demon God Taiyi, he must have been in pain and despair, right?"
It is recorded in the history books that Demon God Taiyi once had black hair, but suddenly his black hair turned into snow for a period of time. Perhaps it was because he learned about the death of Emperor Kongsang, right?
"Come and see!"
Feng Xianyin's voice came from behind the tomb.
Ye Qingran and his group walked around the tomb and walked to the back.
"Look, the flower of the other side!"
I saw a large area of Bana flowers growing behind the cenotaph. The pure black Bana flowers looked mysterious and coquettish.
"It takes three thousand years for flowers to bloom and three thousand years for them to fall. The flowers and leaves will never see each other again. This Flower of the Other Shore is not an auspicious thing. I don't know why the Demon God Taiyi planted it here."
Feng Xianyin shook her head slightly, expressing her incomprehension.
If the demon god Taiyi really loved Emperor Kongsang, he should not have planted the flower of the other side next to her tomb. This is unlucky and a curse.
Ye Qingran reached out and tried to pick a Bianhua flower, but Feng Xianyin stopped her, "Be careful, this thing is highly poisonous!"
"No problem." Ye Qingran shook her head at Feng Xianyin. She naturally knew that the other shore flower was poisonous, but she was not afraid.
A flower from the other side fell into Ye Qingran's hands, and the collision of white and black was shocking.
Ye Qingran injected mysterious energy into the petals of the other side flower, and the other side flower suddenly turned into a ball of black powder, and wrote eight words in the void.
"If you don't follow the six paths, you won't enter reincarnation."
"Madam, what does this mean?"
Fu San looked puzzled.
Ye Qingran did not answer Fu San directly, but turned around and looked at the six flying bridges behind him.
Do these six flying bridges represent the six paths?
The Six Paths of Reincarnation is a process that every life must go through after death. Demon God Taiyi said that if he does not follow the Six Paths, he will not enter reincarnation?
So which way will he take?
Ye Qingran turned his eyes to the single-plank bridge.
Compared with the Liudao bridge, it is narrow and rugged, and may even collapse at any time.
But it leads to Emperor Kongsang!
Is this the choice of Demon God Taiyi?
Fu San and others were all smart people. As Ye Qingran looked at him, they gradually began to understand something.
"Back then, Emperor Kongsang was so talented and so arbitrary that he died young. Why did the Demon God Taiyi choose the seventh path, beyond reincarnation, where did he go and what happened?"
Ye Qingran asked himself in his heart.
For some reason, she wanted to know even though these two people were far away from her.
There was a voice in her heart, calling and inspiring her to dig out the truth.
At this time, a cunning laughter suddenly came.
"Hahaha, Fu Hanxiu, you're fine!"
Ye Qingran and others suddenly felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy, and their expressions changed dramatically.
After the words fell, several figures descended and landed in front of Ye Qingran and others.
There were five people in total, all dressed in white. They looked like immortals, but they were not.
"Luo Dongyu!"
Fu Er and Fu San tensed up when they saw the person coming, but they subconsciously stood in front of Ye Qingran and Fu Hanxiu, with extremely serious expressions on their faces!
Although Ye Qingran had never seen these people, he could guess their identities at just one glance!
If she guessed correctly, these five people are from Wuji Palace!
The leader is Luo Dongyu, the master of Wuji Hall, and the four people behind him are his four guardians. The previous Bai Bing protector was killed by Fu Hanxiu, and the master of Wuji Hall has obviously promoted new people to fill the vacancy.
"Fu Er Fu San, where are your lords?"
Luo Dongyu looks somewhat similar to Luo Qingcheng, except that Luo Dongyu is slender, his face is even thinner, his skin is sickly white, and he looks like a smiling tiger when he smiles.
Fu Er and Fu San frowned. How could they not know that Luo Dongyu was asking questions knowingly?
Since he appeared here with the four guardians, he had obviously heard about the soul-suppressing nail being struck by the Lord.
As for how he learned about it, there is no doubt that besides Mrs. Lan, who else could it be?
The smile on Luo Dongyu's face deepened.
As soon as he heard that Fu Hanxiu had hit the soul-suppressing nail of the Lan family on Tongtian Road, he couldn't wait to rush to Moyuan. This was an excellent opportunity to eliminate Fu Hanxiu and the Zhulu Summit. If he missed it, it would be gone. Therefore, today he was bound to
Fu Hanxiu kills!
Looking past Fu Er and Fu San, Luo Dongyu looked at the five-year-old boy in Ye Qingran's arms and raised his eyebrows, "Tsk, tsk, it's really a pity that the emperor who is at the top of the competition has turned into this."