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Text_Chapter 1767 The Three Holy Tombs

"Grandmaster, thank you for your kindness... It's a pity that the disciple can't use it."

Yang Yunfan looked at this fairy-like swordsmanship with bitterness in his eyes.

If he had been able to obtain the swordsmanship inheritance from this senior back then, he would have been so happy that he could not sleep for several days.

Unfortunately, now that he has lost all vitality and is dying, it is too late!

"well……"

Another heavy sigh came across endless time and space. This sigh was clearer than before. It caused the whole world to shake.

"Woooooooo..."

Feeling this mighty pressure, the birds and animals in the mountains and rivers around Moyun Cliff all crawled down in fear.

After sighing, the immortal sword dance gradually stopped.

The wine fell into the wine jar, and it became quiet again in front of the stone tablet. However, the scene of the immortal dancing with the sword just now was deeply imprinted in everyone's minds.

Immortal dancing with sword!

This is a real immortal sword dance.

I don’t know where in the world this Moyunya Patriarch is now? What level of cultivation has he achieved, and he actually performs this swordsmanship for Yang Yunfan across endless time and space.

Everyone became more and more curious about Moyun Cliff.

Just now, what is the third holy tomb that the weapon spirit mentioned?

Perhaps, this mysterious Moyun Cliff can cure Yang Yunfan.

Everyone’s hope is aroused!

"Ancestor, this disciple resigns!"

Before Yang Yunfan saw the holy tomb, he once again regained his composure. Knowing that the ancestor's "spiritual consciousness" had left, he stood up and continued towards the top of the back mountain.

The third holy tomb is at the highest point of the mountain.

Yang Yunfan knew the holy tomb at Moyunya very well, so he was not very interested.

However, other people are different.

It was their first time to come to Moyun Cliff, and they had seen such a magical fairy dancing with a sword. At this time, they were even more curious about the other holy tombs in Moyun Cliff.

"The tomb that refuses to give way to the Yunxiao Divine Sword!"

"Blood-drinking mad sword Shen Wuji's tomb!"

"The Sword Tomb of the Cloud Seizing Sword!"



Along the way, in addition to the tombstones of some strong men, they also saw the burial places of some magical weapons. This holy tomb in Moyun Cliff is really all-encompassing.

At this time, everyone is becoming more and more curious about what is buried in the third holy tomb?

Why, that weapon spirit said, does the third holy tomb have a chance of survival?



"arrive!"

Moyun Cliff is thousands of meters high, and the back mountain is densely packed with tombs. Everyone walked for no one knows how long, and finally reached the top of the mountain.

"Brother Yang, whose tombs are these three?"

The girl walked for a long time, but it was not boring along the way. She did not know how many tombs of strong men she saw. There were some stone tablets that narrated the lives of those strong men.

The girl watched the whole journey as if she were reading a story.

Most of these powerful people do not exist on earth.

Most of them come from countless cosmic planes. Some planes are similar to the earth, and human civilization is very powerful. Of course, there are also some planes that are completely different from the earth. They are more similar to the hells and abyss in the earth's legends.

zone.

In that kind of place, life is lawless and life is harsh. The story of every strong man is a history of killings, blood and blood.

She has seen a lot and her knowledge has broadened.

As she walked up, she clearly realized that the higher the tomb was buried on the top of the mountain, the more powerful its owner was.

At this time, everyone reached the top of the mountain,

Here is an open platform, looking from a distance, you can have an unobstructed view ahead.

Looking down, I saw a forest of tombs.

In the center of the platform on the top of the mountain, there are three huge stone tombs standing majestically!

Completely different from other tombs on the mountain, these three tombs are made of strange black stones.

Each tomb is about ten meters high and is very domineering. Standing in front of the tomb, there is an even more breathless feeling.

"Brother Yang, these three holy tombs are so domineering!"

The girl sighed with emotion, then walked to Yang Yunfan's side, pointed to the first holy tomb, and said with some disappointment: "Brother Yang, why is there another unknown stone tablet?"

No one else would ask Yang Yunfan about Moyunya at will, because these questions are all the secrets of Moyunya. However, the girl has a natural nature and is very curious about mysterious things.

Moreover, she is innocent and will naturally ask Yang Yunfan whatever comes to her mind.

She never saw Yang Yunfan outside.

Yang Yunfan looked at the first holy tomb in front of him, shook his head slightly and said, "I also want to know your question."

This is a huge unknown holy tomb. Like most of the holy tombs on the back mountain, the stone tablet is empty, without any writing or records.

"There's no story...it's really disappointing."

The girl likes to read the autobiographical stories of strong men the most. Along the way, she read a lot of stories and felt that her horizons had been broadened. What she was most looking forward to along the way was to see the owners of the three holy tombs on the top.

story.

In her expectation, the owners of these three tombs must be extremely powerful, and their life stories must also be full of ups and downs!

However, what disappointed her was that this was another unmarked grave.

She pouted her mouth, feeling a little unhappy.

"Tianqi, don't be disappointed. This first holy tomb is different from the holy tombs below." Seeing this scene, Yang Yunfan blinked at the girl and smiled mysteriously.

"What's the difference?"

The girl suddenly became excited.

She knew that Yang Yunfan would never lie to her.

"You come with me"

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, then took the girl and walked to the holy tomb.

He smiled, then stretched out his hand and placed his palm on the stone tablet of the Holy Tomb. Then, he turned around and said to everyone: "Come on, everyone, follow me..."

The others were full of doubts, but they all trusted Yang Yunfan. At this time, they all stepped forward and placed their palms in front of the huge stone monument. At the same time, they closed their eyes.

brush!

The moment they closed their eyes, two huge yin and yang fish appeared in their minds, swimming and chasing each other, endlessly, deducing the mysterious artistic conception of "Tao".

"How amazing!"

They can all sense that this yin-yang fish pattern contains infinite mysteries. However, their realm is too low to understand the meaning of the yin-yang fish in this pattern.

However, I vaguely feel that this yin-yang fish pattern is not simple!

"Isn't it amazing?"

Yang Yunfan opened his eyes and saw that everyone was shocked, and he was also full of fun.

"The first time I helped clean the stone tablet at this holy tomb when I was a child, I was shocked. At that time, I was only five or six years old."

Yang Yunfan smiled slightly, remembering the happiness of his childhood.

At that time, he didn't know anything. The old man asked him to study and sweep the floor. This whole mountain was his territory. He could play as much as he wanted.

When others heard this, they couldn't help but picture a five- or six-year-old Yang Yunfan in their minds. He might not be as tall as the stone pillar next to him. He was swaying his butt and standing on tiptoe, cleaning the stone monument here. He must be

A very cute scene.
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