"This is Emperor Yu's coffin bottle!"

Everyone else looked surprised, not knowing what this was.

Only Yang Yunfan and Huang Tianyi had seen this black coffin before. In addition to surprise, there was also a trace of confusion in their eyes.

Because on that day, Yang Yunfan personally buried the coffin a hundred meters underground in order to prevent others from discovering the coffin and disturbing Emperor Yu's eternal sleep.

However, this coffin bottle actually swam out on its own at this time?

This is really puzzling!

"Leng Leng, Leng Leng..."

At this time, outside the coffin, rune chains were intertwined one after another, like swimming dragons, making a huge friction sound, flashing with bursts of black light, and it was mysterious and abnormal.

On top of the chains, there are all kinds of huge fierce birds and wild beasts, roaring ferociously, vivid and lifelike.

"Boom!"

The dragon turtle suddenly flew up, hit the sand heavily, and sank deeply into it. Behind it, the huge black coffin was quietly suspended in the air.

The rune chains, one after another, emitted a black light and circulated crazily.

Everyone opened their eyes wide and looked at the huge coffin that suddenly appeared, wondering what happened.

Yang Yunfan frowned.

He couldn't help but cover his heart. At this time, his mind was shaking rapidly, and his heart was beating unsatisfactorily. He had an unprecedented strong premonition.

"My child, you are finally here!"

At this moment, suddenly, the pair of blood-stained eyes that had not opened and closed in the sky for millions of years suddenly flickered and focused on Yang Yunfan.

At the same time, a mysterious and mighty voice came from the endless void.

"Who is speaking?"

Yang Yunfan knew that someone was saying this to him.

child……

However, he is already in his twenties, tall, over 1.80 meters tall, and extremely handsome. Why would anyone call him a child?

This is too strange.

"Child, you have grown up!"

At this time, another faint sigh came from the endless void. It fell on Yang Yunfan, and like a stone thrown into the water waves, it sent out mighty ripples and spread through the space.

.

In that voice, there was some relief, some expectation, and full of emotion.

"Um?"

Suddenly, Yang Yunfan saw the huge black coffin making a rattling sound above his head.

The lid of the coffin seems to be opening.

As the coffin moved, the nine-dragon chain outside it let out waves of roars that penetrated the sky and the earth.

At the same time, the characters on the outer facade of the coffin, which originally showed designs of fighting through thorns and thorns, suddenly came to life.

Scene after scene, like lightning, flashed through Yang Yunfan's mind.

He heard the voice from the ancient vastness and saw the scene of a battle in the ancient vastness.

"In the thirty-sixth year of the Great Wilderness, Hexu Baimang died in battle on the Sunset Cliff outside the territory, and was buried in the 363rd holy tomb on Moyun Cliff!"

"In the sixty-second year of the Great Wilderness, Haoying's Hongque died in battle in the Shura Sea God Territory outside the territory, and was buried in the 237th holy tomb on Moyun Cliff!"

"In the seventy-two years of the Great Wilderness, there was a heroic eagle of the Chao family who died in battle outside Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain and was buried in the 182nd Holy Tomb of Moyun Cliff!"

…

Countless warriors, countless memories, and countless battle scenes began to correspond one by one with the unknown holy tomb that Yang Yunfan had been cleaning in the mountains behind Moyun Cliff since he was a child.

With every picture and every name flashing, an unknown holy tomb naturally appeared in Yang Yunfan's memory, corresponding to it.

At this moment, his heart was like the surging waves of the ocean!

Moyun Cliff, the unnamed tombs in the back mountain, are buried with the warriors and heroes who sacrificed their lives in China during the Earth Defense War.

For the Earth and China, they competed for cultivation resources and died while guarding the foundation of Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain!

Each of them is a heroic defender!

They deserved their death!

After the death of these warriors, Emperor Yu used the innate five-color sacred soil to refine a space artifact to bury the saints!

That space artifact is Moyun Cliff!

Later, Emperor Yu selected a descendant from the tribe to take charge of Moyun Cliff.

Passed down from generation to generation.

In each generation, there is only one descendant of Moyunya, and the cemetery of the saints only needs one tombkeeper!

Yang Yunfan is the tombkeeper of this generation!

From the time he entered Moyun Cliff when he was five years old until he was twenty years old, the heroic spirits of the saints watched him grow from a little kid to the majestic person he is today. However, in the eyes of the saints, he still

He is still that naughty and mischievous child.

"Tombkeeper...I am the tombkeeper..."

Yang Yunfan did not expect that the tombstones he had wiped since childhood and the owners of the unnamed tombs he had worshiped since childhood were all Chinese ancestors who died fighting outside the territory to defend the earth!

In distant times, wars were frequent, writing was unintelligible, and people did not even remember their names.

The stories of their lives are all engraved on Emperor Yu's coffin.

"You can't raise a real dragon in a pond!"

This voice contains the voices of countless individuals, layered on top of each other, as if hundreds of saints are speaking at the same time.

How powerful is the will of hundreds of saints when added together?

At this time, as soon as the sound came out, the area almost collapsed, and countless space cracks began to appear. Huge dimensional winds blew down in waves, causing the yellow sand to roll back into countless earth dragons.

Swimming and dancing wildly between heaven and earth.

Wow!

Suddenly, the huge coffin suddenly opened.

An extremely huge suction force swept Yang Yunfan and everyone in!

It was an endless black passage with no time and no space...even thinking stopped, making people unable to feel their own existence.

Yang Yunfan only saw a pair of bloody eyes in the sky, looking at him quietly.

Full of expectations!

Those are the eyes of the ancient god.

Yang Yunfan inherited the Hongmeng Purple Qi Jue inheritance from the ancient gods. He swore that one day, he would repair Tianzhu Buzhou Mountain!

Yang Yunfan, he inherited a drop of Emperor Yu's divine blood inheritance, and he also swore that one day, he would seek revenge on the Demon Killing Clan!

Also, the old man mentioned before leaving that when he reaches the realm of yin and yang, he might be able to know the news about his parents!

All of this requires Yang Yunfan to go outside the territory to find the answer.

"Outside the territory..."

Although it was a bit unexpected, Yang Yunfan knew that one day he would have to go to fight outside the territory.

However, he did not expect that this day would come so quickly.

His eyes gradually turned dark, and all the aura in his body seemed to be frozen. In his ears, the endless cold wind was blowing.
Chapter completed!