"Guan Yu's Tomb!"

Tang Su's heart seemed to be grabbed by someone, and the shock was beyond words, even an ordinary person had heard of Guan Yu's name, in this area of Bashu Extreme West, Guan Yu's name can be described as thunderous, and no one knows it. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Guan Yu, also known as Guan Gong, is known as the god of war, is the name of the Bashu cultivators five thousand years ago, ancient books record that he has a green dragon glaive knife I don't know how many people's heads have been chopped, is a famous god of war in Bashu.

"Is this true?"

Tang Su's breathing gradually increased, and he looked at the tombstone in disbelief.

Immediately, Tang Su wiped the dust of another tombstone on his side again, and the exposed font made him stunned again.

"Liu Bei's tomb!" Tang Su exclaimed, shouting in his heart that it was impossible, Liu Bei was at the same level as Guan Yu, and I heard that the two of them were still sworn brothers.

Tang Su's eyes glanced at another adjacent tomb, if his speculation was true, this tomb should be Zhang Fei's tomb.

Sure enough, after erasing the dust of the tombstone, what was revealed was the words of Zhang Feizhi's tomb.

"This is not true, right?" Tang Su said to himself, Liu Bei, Zhang Fei, Guan Yu, the three of them are sworn brothers, they are all known as the god of war, and if they move their feet, the heavens and the earth will be moved, how can they die, even if they die, they will not be able to die here.

Tang Su's eyebrows furrowed slightly, feeling that everything in front of him was very unreal, no matter how powerful Master Zu was, it was impossible to kill and bury the three of them here.

He does not deny that Master Zu and Liu Bei and others are the same era, but what kind of realm his real strength has reached, there is no root at all, if the owner of all the graves in front of him was killed by Master Zu, the consequences are unimaginable, and if he can be buried with someone of Liu Bei's realm, how can his strength be worse there.

Of course, it remains to be seen whether the names on the tombstone and the owner of the tomb are true.

Tang Su thought about it, but decided to go into the depths of this tomb valley to take a look, he was still more or less skeptical about the authenticity of these tombs.

To be able to kill and bury all the famous characters together, I am afraid that only God can do it.

"Zhuge Liang, Cao Cao, Zhao Zilong..."

Tang Su walked all the way to the depths of the valley, sometimes selecting some tombstones to wipe clean and check, without exception, the tombstones carved are all five thousand years ago, the powerful characters in that era, there are the Eastern God of War and the Martial God, there are Western gods and gods, in ancient records, they are all in the existence of the palace realm.

"No way, someone must have found a random corpse to bury in it and engrave their name. Tang Su said firmly.

There are 2,000 graves here, and he doesn't believe that anyone can bury all these famous people here, it is obviously impossible.

Tang Su pulled out a bone from a broken tomb, this is an arm bone, this person doesn't know how long he has been dead, the bone is still shining, shining brightly, like a jade.

Tang Su knocked on the backbone hard, and found that with his full strength, he couldn't break the backbone, but the stones on the ground were smashed to pieces, and it could be seen that the owner of this backbone must be a strong man who dominated the party before his death.

Looking into the distance, Kang Su suddenly found that the depths of the valley were shrouded in a thin red mist, and what surprised him even more was that there was a black shadow looming in it, the red mist and black shadow made Tang Su's heart tremble suddenly, as if a demon was visiting the world in the abyss.

The surrounding ancient tombs are one after another, the red mist in the distance, and the huge black shadows rise and fall in it, such an environment makes people have to be worried, the sun is in the sky, but Tang Su feels cold.

"To go or not!"

Tang Su was a little entangled in his heart, he wanted to go to the place where the red mist lingered, but he was afraid that there would be some demons and monsters hiding inside.

The urgent need should be to go to the Three Gorges Peak and look for the Quanshu Jun, but Tang Su couldn't hold back his curiosity, and always felt that if he didn't search for it, he would miss something, and this feeling was very strong.

On the way here, he also heard Li Chengfeng say eloquently, the territory of the ancestor is full of rare treasures, as long as there is courage and luck, he will never return empty-handed, and it is even more exaggerated to say that a grass that may grow on the ground in the territory of the ancestor is also a rare elixir.

The environment in this valley is obviously unusual, if not a treasure, there may be something stirring up in the deep red mist.

"It's better to go or not!"

The entanglement in Tang Su's heart was written on his face, and everyone could see that he was uncertain.

Tang Su's heart was crossed, and he thought: "Go, I heard that there is a seal on the Three Gorges Peak, and it shouldn't be easy to get the dragon head treasure this time." ”

Walking in the cemetery with a tense pace, the names that made Tang Su's eyes widen were carved on the tombstones, from these standing tombstones and messy tombs, it can be seen that the ancestor realm has existed for endless years, and the ancestor may also occupy someone else's residence.

Because of the ancient books in the Sword Tyrant Sect, the ancestor was feathered five thousand years ago, and this master and ancestor realm are obviously more than five thousand years old.

Stepping on the lifeless grave, Tang Su approached the red mist in the deep valley step by step, the closer he got closer, the more his heartbeat gradually increased, and when he stepped into the realm of the red mist, he instantly knew that these red mist was actually a poisonous mist.

Tang Su suddenly closed his breath, but he still inhaled a trace of poisonous mist, just a trace of poisonous mist, but it made his whole head extremely heavy, and dizziness hit, you can imagine how powerful this poisonous mist is, if he didn't find out that the mist was poisonous in time and inhaled it into his body, I am afraid that it will not take long for the internal organs in his body to corrode and weather, and he may not know how to die in the end.

The Nine Heavens Ascending God Ceremony was running, and he used his soul power to force the insignificant poisonous mist in his body out of his pores, so that he felt much better.

At this time, Tang Su hesitated again, before he approached the black shadow, when it was the poisonous fog, he was already very afraid, and he didn't know what ghosts he would encounter when he walked inside, looking back at the way he came, the ancient tombs seemed to be beckoning to him, which made him feel creepy.

Tang Su bit his teeth and held the Hundred Flowers Clock on his shoulder, and the brilliant and cracked Cave Heaven appeared behind him, and the breath of the Cave Heaven Realm fluctuated like a curling divine fire on him, blocking the thin poisonous mist a few feet away.

When Tang Su adjusted his soul power to the peak, he held the Hundred Flowers Clock on his shoulders and stepped on the Thousand Bone Lotus, if something was wrong, he would immediately take action, or... Turn around and run.

After doing everything, Tang Sufang breathed a sigh of relief, the Hundred Flower Clock and the Flower Thousand Bone Lotus gave him a lot of confidence, and the Flower Thousand Bone Lotus turned around, falling pieces of lotus petals, and slowly flew towards the black shadow in the depths.

Tang Su didn't dare to be careless, listening to all directions and looking at the six roads, any slightest hint of wind and grass would make his heart curl up exponentially.

After slowly flying out of the road, Tang Su found that the graves on the ground not only did not decrease, but there were more, so much that his scalp was numb, the graves were stacked on top of each other, the monuments were stacked on top of each other, and the white bones were all over the ground, it was simply a mass grave.

However, the owners of these white bones seem to be very strong in their lifetimes, and after being dead for an unknown number of years, the backbone is still crystal clear, like the bones of gods.

Tang Su's eyes lit up, flying over countless graves, and the deeper he flew, the huge black shadow gradually became clearer, no longer looming, but still black.

It didn't look very far, but Tang Su couldn't reach its vicinity for half an hour, but there was a feeling that it was getting farther and farther away, close at hand, but it seemed to be far away from the end of the world.

Tang Su felt a little furious in his heart: "It can't be an illusion, right?"

It was obviously impossible to turn back, Tang Su could only stubbornly continue to fly forward, and the poisonous mist around him began to become more and more thick, as if he could reach out and grasp it.

Finally, when Tang Su wanted to give up, the true face of the black shadow began to gradually appear.

It's a mountain, a dark hill.

"The valley is not very big in the first place, why is there a feeling of no end, am I really entering an inexplicable space? This mountain is really in the valley full of graves?"

When stepping into the valley, you can see through the front and back at a glance, and there is no such sense of endlessness at all, and Tang Su's guess is very reasonable.

However, this sense of endlessness also disappeared when Tang Su reached the hill, and after almost a moment of slow flight, to say the least, he finally arrived at his destination.

It was a mountain, at least as it looked, dark and dull, like a pile of cow dung, with no trees or weeds, and like in the valley, strange rocks were piled up of rocks.

Although the appearance and color are not conspicuous, there is a majestic sense of immediacy, as if standing at the end of heaven and earth, because behind this mountain is a thick poisonous fog that cannot be seen, and there is nothing else, like a very chaotic place.

Black Mountain is not big or small, it has the size of a hill, and there are white bones scattered around it, and the graves are scattered all over it, and it must not really be a mountain surrounded by so many graves.

Tang Su stared at this black mountain and thought for a while, but he didn't see any strong sense of mystery, and couldn't help but doubt his speculation, feeling that he had gone in vain.

Scheming in vain, Tang Su didn't dare to stay here for a long time, the surroundings were eerie and terrifying, and the ghost knew if something would be watching him.

After thinking about it, Tang Su still decided to go around it, after all, the place where he was now was only one side of Montenegro.

When Tang Su turned to the other side of the Black Mountain, he still found a strange place, and he couldn't help but be a little excited, and he didn't want to go for nothing.

Slowly falling from the air, to the foot of the Black Mountain, in front of Tang Su is a hole, the size of the door of the house, this hole seems to extend to the center of the Black Mountain, the inside is black, filled with a thick poisonous mist, like the blood of a beast.

Next to the entrance of this cave, there is a red stone tablet with a line of characters carved into it.

"Tomb of the Hundred-Eyed Demon Lord!"

In just six big characters, Tang Su seemed to have exhausted all his strength to read them.

It was not a mountain, but a tomb, bigger than all the graves in the valley, and it would make people tremble.