Hearing the shadow messenger's hearty laughter, Yang Yunfan felt a little confused.

"Messenger, do you mean that this is not the cemetery of the ancient gods, but the cemetery of other powerful monks?"

As Yang Yunfan said this, he jumped off the armored dragon again and walked to the stone monument just now.

"What an ancient text..."

He quietly observed the ancient stone tablet.

The ancient words on it were like tadpoles, densely packed on the stone tablet. Under the illumination of the red eyes in the sky, they were squirming slowly, as if they were alive.

Very magical.

These words are not laid flat on the stone tablet.

When Yang Yunfan used his spiritual power to cover these words, he could feel that every word came alive, as if it displayed some mysterious meaning.

However, Yang Yunfan's cultivation is limited and he cannot understand the meaning of this mysterious representation.

However, he vaguely felt that the characters on the inscription made him feel very friendly.

"No, that's not what I meant."

The shadow messenger shook his head and said: "What I mean is that this is not a simple cemetery of ancient gods. It is most likely a chain cemetery."

"Perhaps, many years ago, this place was once the cemetery of the ancient gods. However, after endless years, another strong man fell here and regarded this place as a cemetery."

"What?"

When Yang Yunfan heard this, he suddenly felt a little incredible.

Who would choose to place their grave on top of the tomb of the ancient god?

Just now, he clearly felt the artistic conception of the ancient god. That kind of powerful and vast aura was definitely not something that ordinary monks could emit.

He was convinced that what he felt must be the artistic conception of the ancient god, not some other monk.

After all, with the profound meaning of the Sky-Opening Ax and the domineering power of the Samsara Style, apart from the ancient god Pangu, he couldn't think of anyone else who could possess such strength?

The black shadow messenger said firmly: "Yang Yunfan, don't believe it. The earth has existed for billions of years, and even the Lord Qingdi, from his birth to his death, only one million years passed. In such a long period of time on the earth,

In history, there have been at least hundreds of powerful men who were comparable to the Lord Qingdi."

"Although these powerful men theoretically have a very long lifespan, they will always fall for various reasons. Before they fall, there is a high probability that they will choose to return to their hometown."

"On the tombstone in front of you is a very ancient text called [Taichu Ancient Compilation]. As far as I know, the text used by the ancient gods is a unique divine script, which is consistent with the structure of this Taichu Ancient Compilation.

, completely different.”

"I suspect that the place where you are now is very likely to be a series of tombs. In other words, it may be an overlap between the Tomb of the Ancient God and the tombs of other powerful men."

With that said, the Shadow Messenger said again: "In this way, you can come closer, dig out all the sand under the stone tablet, wipe the words on the stone tablet clean, and I will use instruments to analyze the meaning of these words!"

"good."

Although Yang Yunfan had some doubts about the shadow messenger's words, he was also full of curiosity.

The Tomb of the Ancient God actually overlaps with the tombs of other powerful men?

At first glance, this seems incredible.

However, if you think about it carefully, it's not surprising.

The earth is only so big. Over the past few billions, countless strong men have fallen, and the graves of some strong men will always overlap.

But, what kind of strong man has such courage that he dares to choose his own cemetery to overlap with the tomb of the ancient god?

Even if the ancient god dies, his will will always exist. For a monk like Yang Yunfan who is in the golden elixir realm, the ancient god can easily kill him with just a trace of his remaining will!

"I don't know what kind of strong man he is, but he chose the cemetery where the ancient god fell. He is so brave." Yang Yunfan admired the courage of this strong man.

Before the old man ascended, he said to him that dragons do not live with snakes. But this strong man actually chose the cemetery above the ancient god's land, suppressing half of the ancient god's head. The remaining will of the ancient god was not there.

It is unbelievable to crush him to ashes.

"Huh? There's more down there!"

At this time, Yang Yunfan waved his hand, and a gust of wind blew up, blowing away most of the yellow sand covering the stone monument. However, he discovered that there was a huge thing under the stone monument.

"Dragon turtle?"

Yang Yunfan stopped moving when he saw what looked like a huge dragon turtle, dozens of meters wide, exposed under the stone tablet.

This dragon turtle seems familiar. It is very similar to the "Bi Xi" among the nine sons of the dragon in Chinese legends.

It is said that in ancient times, Bixi often carried three mountains and five mountains on its back, making waves in the rivers, lakes and seas. Later, an ancient strong man conquered it and made it work for him, pushing down mountains and digging trenches, dredging rivers, and established the Jiuzhou Jiangshan Sheji.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan saw a strange rune chain on Bixi's body, vaguely flowing. He felt that the rune chain was so familiar.

"Could it be..."

Yang Yunfan suddenly sensed something, and he suddenly became excited. He turned around and shouted: "Kintaro, come here! Help me dig the sand!"

"Huh?"

The armored war dragon swung its huge hammer-like tail, took heavy steps on the yellow sand, and some lazily crawled over.

It has a huge body and sharp claws. Because its body shape is designed like a lizard, and its scale structure is like a pangolin, it is very suitable for digging work.

Although it is usually lazy, it will still obey Yang Yunfan's orders.

At this time, it waved its claws, like an earth-burrowing dragon, and dug out the yellow sand. Soon, a hill-like pile of sand and gravel was piled up beside it.

As the yellow sand became less and less, the scene under the entire stone tablet was suddenly revealed.

The huge dragon turtle was wrapped in rune chains. The rune chains seemed to be alive, flashing a black light from time to time. On them, there were various huge fierce birds and wild monsters, roaring ferociously.

Vivid and lifelike.

Under the dragon turtle, there is guarding a black coffin, which is hundreds of meters long. Above the coffin, nine dragons are lingering, sometimes roaring, sometimes swimming.

Pairs of golden dragon pupils stared at Yang Yunfan, making Yang Yunfan tremble in his heart.

On the outer facade of the coffin, there is an inscription engraved on it. In ancient times, the ancestors fought against monsters and beasts, and in the doomsday state of the world when floods flooded and the country was flooded.

There is a majestic body, driving a dragon turtle, holding a giant axe, contending with the heaven and the earth, fighting for the livelihood of the people, one person and one axe, breaking through the catastrophe and reshaping the great story of Kyushu.

"This is the Nine Dragons Cauldron Pattern..."

Yang Yunfan's pores felt like they were shrinking violently.

The next second, with a "bang", the blood-red rune chains on his body began to emerge like swimming dragons, exuding a light of joy, as if he had met his dearest person.

There were waves of indescribable throbbing in his blood.

"Emperor Yu..."
Chapter completed!