"This is the heart of the Tomb of the Gods?"

Ye Luo's face crossed with doubt, "Why don't these tombs have tombstones?"

Under normal circumstances, after the death of a powerful man in ancient times and a famous person in history, his descendants will build a mausoleum for him and worship him from generation to generation, so that his children and grandchildren can pay homage. There are even some tombstones built by some families for their ancestors, all of which are more than ten meters or hundreds of meters high, and they look like a monument to a tall tower from a distance.

Just like the ancestor of the Ye clan of the Fire Crane, in the mausoleum of the back mountain, a tombstone of the same height as the mountain was built, which was densely engraved with the great achievements of the ancestor of the Ye clan when he was alive, as well as the history of the rise and fall of the family. Ye Luo's second uncle, who had harmed him, was now punished to guard the tombstone all day, no different from being in prison.

"It's okay if there is no tombstone, it's even a grave bag." Ye Gucheng touched his chin, and his purple eyes stretched out with a strange luster, "Sister, don't you think those golden tomb bags look more like small houses, and they are angular." ”

Ye Luo nodded: "Hearing you say this, it seems to be true."

Ye Gucheng raised his head, looked at the sky, and muttered, "Moreover, the sunlight here is too dazzling." I've never seen sunshine like gold, it's a little too golden. ”

Ye Luo also raised his head.

Above the sky, there was indeed a sun.

To her surprise, the sun turned out to be golden, exuding a luster of pure gold. What's even more bizarre is that the shape of the sun is not a disk common in the outside world, but a hollow, like a golden hoop.

"There's something strange about this place, let's take a look first, don't rush in."

Ye Luo's golden eyes darkened, and a serious look crossed her beautiful little face, "Dangerous places, the first to enter, will not end well." ”

The sun's rays are getting stronger.

The entire space of the Divine Tomb Cemetery was rendered in a dazzling golden color, which was so dazzling that ordinary people like Bai Xiaomeng, Bai Qi, and Yan Xi who did not have the blessing of special pupil power were a little unbearable, and their eyes were swollen and painful for a while, and they were so sour that they almost shed tears.

"Whew, it's so comfortable."

Instead, it was a sleeping little nerve, and a grunt flew out of Ye Luo's wrist, scurrying around in mid-air excitedly, and his body twisted and twisted like a loach, "Wow! The golden breath here is so strong, the master really likes it! ”

As he spoke, the little nerve took a few deep breaths, and the golden scales on his body also shone faintly.

"Beautiful hosts, this is a great place. It's simply an excellent cultivation ground for our Golden Bloodline, how about we go in and sit down? Little Nerve blinked his golden eyes and looked at Ye Luo expectantly.

"An excellent cultivation ground for the Golden Bloodline?" Ye Luo's heart suddenly rippled, and a look of confusion crossed his face, "Why would thousands of divine tombs be built in such a place?" ”

Xiao Niu shook his head and said, "I don't know, maybe those dead ghosts want to bathe the lost gold element on the continent here, and they have nothing to do to dry their corpses or something."

A row of black lines crossed Ye Luo's head: "It's nonsense."

Where are the corpses dried?

Isn't that a fuss.

"Whew, that young master will calculate a hexagram for this god tomb cemetery." The little nerve was despised by the master, and aggrievedly took out the Kun Banner of the Nine Palace Banner, put it in his claws and waved it in the air a few times, and recited the ancient language of the ancient dragon clan that Ye Luo couldn't understand.