Not long after walking on foot, Zhu Xiaomeng felt strange and began to think about it.

"What? Wouldn't it be better to be calm?"

Bu Xiaoyao laughed when he heard the sound and asked Zhu Xiaomeng.

"This is the tomb of the ancient saint."

Zhu Xiaomeng scratched his face, feeling something was wrong, "Since it is the tomb of the Ancient Saint, it shouldn't be so peaceful. Does the Ancient Saint want anyone to enter the tomb and disturb his rest here?"

"Stop being so talkative."

Bu Xiaoyao glared at Zhu Xiaomeng, "Maybe the ancient sage didn't expect anyone to find his tomb."

Bu Xiaoyao didn't take Zhu Xiaomeng's words seriously, but Ling Tian felt that Zhu Xiaomeng's words made sense.

In general, the tombs of emperors are also full of institutions.

Firstly, it will prevent someone from robbing the tomb, and secondly, it does not want anyone to disturb its rest.

If the emperor's tomb is like this, how can the ancient saint's tomb be simple?

When something goes wrong, there must be a monster.

Although Ling Tian said nothing, his expression became cautious.

"Look, what is that?"

At this time, Qiu Yifan seemed to have discovered something, and suddenly whispered in front of his finger.

Several people heard the sound and looked forward, only to see something seemed to be in the yellow sand.
Chapter completed!