monument!

Looking around, there is a forest of steles standing in front of you!

It's dense, I'm afraid it's as many as hundreds of dollars.

What surprised Chen Daolin even more was that these monuments were not ordinary monuments...but...

tombstone!

Yes, there is silence in the valley, no birds are heard, only the sound of the wind. And what is quietly standing in front of you are graves of graves in the chapel!

At this moment, Chen Daolin couldn't help but remember the scene when he went to the cemetery to worship his ancestors in reality during the Qingming Festival.

This cemetery is extremely regular, horizontal and vertical, and the tombstones are of varying sizes. Perhaps because of the age of time, many have been seriously damaged. Some of the handwriting on it has disappeared, and some have even collapsed.

However, judging from the shape, most of these tombs are the same.

The round wall is the wall, the soil is piled up as the tomb, and the monument is erected in front of it...

This pattern made Chen Daolin feel more familiar.

He muttered in his heart: This is clearly the specification of the ancient Chinese cemetery in the real world.

Chen Daolin's curiosity became stronger and stronger, and he felt like he was in a state of silence in his heart, and he became more and more frustrated. He only thought that he could solve the mystery of this place as soon as possible so that he could relieve the frustration in his heart.

He ran to the cemetery quickly, his eyes were bright, and after looking for a while, he immediately found the target!

In the front row and the outermost grave, which seemed to be the least damaged, he ran to the front without hesitation.

really!

The words engraved on the tombstone are Roland!

"Eusebio Memphis, resting here.

——Disciples Sicilys Jacques Gandov are cautiously established.”

Chen Daolin nodded, and immediately walked around behind the tombstone.

Sure enough, he saw a carved inscription behind the tombstone:

"The teacher understood the great way and died on the top of the mountain. I could not restrain my teacher's body. I could only collect a set of clothes and a crown and a hat that the teacher wore in his life according to the ancient rites of the sect. The teacher led me into the Tao in the past and taught me to understand all things in nature. Now I am alone, with several disciples, but I have never found a suitable person to pass on the way of nature. I feel guilty.

——Disciples Sicilys Jacques Gandov, heartbroken, left a message here.”

This tombstone seems to have been done by Gandov himself, and the text on it is also written by Gandov.

And from the text, this Gandov, as the last druid, could not find a suitable person to inherit the druid's natural spells.

Although the magic history of Roland Continent is clearly written, the magician Gandov has disciples, and his disciples have all become very famous top magicians.

But it is obvious that those disciples only inherited his magic, but did not receive the inheritance of the druid.

Even the famous Duke of Tulip Du Wei was unable to learn the real druid technique.

Most importantly, Chen Daolin saw a unique taste from this passage!

seem……

In Gandov's attitude, he seemed to see the druid art more important than magic!

It seems that in his opinion, the druid technique is also more... difficult than magic? Or is it more powerful?

Otherwise, why did he have disciples but only teach magic, but not the druid art?

You know, Gandov is praised by the world as the greatest magician in hundreds of years!

A "great magician" believes that the druid art is more powerful than magic.

This attitude seems to have already shown what it means?

Chen Daolin felt that there was a vague guess in his heart.

But this guess was too ridiculous, too bizarre, too incredible! Although he guessed it in his heart, he never dared to think about it seriously!

At this moment, he felt dry mouth and the fire in his heart was getting stronger and stronger!

I took a deep breath and swept my eyes towards the cemetery...

This cemetery is built on a flat terrain in the valley, and there are only hundreds or even thousands of tombstones.

I think they are all top figures among the ancient druid clan.

Suddenly, when he looked back, he saw Xia Xia’s face was pale and her face was full of fear. He looked at him in panic - Chen Daolin suddenly smiled.

It can be seen that the little girl was scared.

After all, she was just a ten-year-old girl, standing in a gloomy cemetery, with no one around, so the girl's house must be scared.

"That's it." Chen Daolin smiled and pointed to the entrance of the valley: "You just stand there waiting for me, well, just stand under the sun. I'll go in and look for it to see if I've found anything, and come back when I go."

Xia Xia cried and said, "Master... This is all a cemetery, what's there to see..."

She curled her lips: "What if... what if there are some demons and ghosts here and you leave, what should I do?"

Chen Daolin laughed: "Where did the devil come from this overseas island? Even if there are devils, they will be trapped here for hundreds or thousands of years, and they will have been starved to death and suffocated to death."

(Fortunately Chris didn't hear this.)

Xia Xia didn't dare to leave Chen Daolin's side, but she really didn't want to walk deeper into the cemetery.

Just looking at the gloomy tombstone made the little girl's legs and feet so that she couldn't walk.

"Don't worry, you just stand here, standing under the sun. There will be no trouble. Moreover, it's so empty and there's really something. Just shout me and I can hear it."

After saying this, Chen Daolin finally left Xia Xia at the entrance of the valley, and then strode into the depths of the cemetery.

In fact, he had a vague guess in his heart, but the answer was too strange and it was really a big secret, and he was not willing to let Xia Xia go in with him.

Chen Daolin ran past the huge cemetery. The more he walked inside, the more dilapidated the tombs inside, and even some ancient tombs had collapsed, the piles of tombs collapsed, and weeds were mixed.

Finally, I ran to the end of the cemetery, but it was already the exit of the other side of the valley.

The ground of this narrow exit was very flat. Chen Daolin saw that even stone slabs were laid on the ground - but with the traces of time, most of these stone slabs also rotted, and some of them looked outlined. However, when Chen Daolin walked over and stepped on it, it immediately shattered and turned into a pile of stone mud.

Chen Daolin ran over this narrow mountain pass with one foot deep and one foot shallow.

It turns out that this valley is a gourd-shaped valley, and the valley outside is a cemetery. After passing through this small passage, there is a small valley clearance inside.

The valley inside seems to be smaller than the outside. Looking around, it looks like two or three football fields are wider.

What surprised Chen Daolin was that the valley here seemed to be very clean, and the mountain walls on both sides seemed to have been flattened by the ancient druids, and looked very flat. Looking around, the surrounding mountain walls turned into square shapes.

Although most of the stone slabs on the ground have been decaying, the original outline can still be seen.

There are naturally weeds, growing tenaciously.

What made Chen Daolin's eyes lit up was the innermost part of the valley, and with the terrain of the hillside, there were several steps.

But above the steps, there is a dark house?

Chen Daolin took a few glances and confirmed that it was a house, and it was a square stone house.

He immediately ran over and rushed to the steps on the hillside in one breath. He looked up and saw that the stone house was just a few meters away, as if he could reach it in a few steps.

But the door of the room was empty and dark. Looking at it like this, it seemed like there was a vague feeling of Chen Daolin's heartbeat in his heart!

"It's the answer." Chen Daolin couldn't help but smile bitterly.

He actually stood there, stood solemnly, tidied up his clothes, and then held his hands in front of the stone house above, with his left hand on top and his right hand on bottom, a standard bow, bowing to the ground!

Then he stood up, then strode up the steps, and entered the stone house with his head raised!

After walking into the stone house, Chen Daolin realized that he had made a mistake in his judgment.

This is not a stone house at all, but a cave at all! From the outside, the square "stone house" is simply just the "door frame" of the cave.

There is a different kind of cave in the cave, not as dark as it looks outside.

Chen Daolin walked in and stood in the cave with a shocked expression!

On the wall are inlaid with pearls the size of fists, emitting a faint light, like a candlelight that has lasted for thousands of years.

The surroundings of the cave were flattened, like walls.

There are tables, chairs, and cases, all of which are made of cold stone.

What surprised Chen Daolin even more was that something was placed on a feldstone table on the left!

Three feet high, two feet wide outside, crystal clear and green all over, but it is a standard set of...

jade carving!!

The content of this carving made Chen Daolin look at it and couldn't help but burst into tears!

The jade carving is made of three statues: a tall crown and a long robe, a three willow black beard, and a Taoist bone fairy style...

The original is in the middle, the spiritual treasure is on the left, and the morality is on the right!

The statue of the Three Pure Dao Zun is right in front of you, lifelike!

Look at the surrounding walls.

There is a pair of vertical lines on the left wall, with a knife and axe chisel, and it is carved on the mountain wall:
To be continued...