First Immortal of the Sword Chapter 2019: Graves

This land is desolate and vast, and no grass grows.

Only the lost city in the distance stands forever, the black giant city is shrouded in blood-colored thunderclouds, and it is also covered with a layer of heart-pounding mystery.

Wu Lingchong stood there dumbfounded.

He was still shocked by the fact that Su Yi had killed a god.

And the woman in the bucket hat had already stood up, her eyes filled with excitement.

The words of the evil spirit leader known as "Yu Gan" made her realize that her father, who disappeared in the lost city, is still alive! !

"Let's go."

Su Yi turned and walked towards the Lost City.

Wu Lingchong woke up like a dream and quickly followed.

"Senior, can you take me with you?"

The woman in the bucket hat hurried to catch up.

"Aren't you afraid of death?" Su Yi said.

"Don't be afraid."

The woman in the bucket hat responded without hesitation.

Su Yi didn't say anything, just nodded.

The city gate of the Lost City is thousands of feet high, and walking through it makes people feel small.

The moment they entered the city gate, Su Yi and others all felt a strange feeling.

It's like stepping into it, like stepping into another world, completely losing contact with the outside world.

Wu Lingchong suddenly turned around.

I was immediately surprised to find that the way I came was gone!

Outside the city gate, there is a strange dark world of nothingness, and nothing can be seen.

"This..."

Wu Lingchong felt hairy. He had just stepped into the city gate when such a change occurred. Who wouldn't be shocked?

The woman in the bucket hat was also stunned, but relatively calm.

This is the lost city, one of the eight most dangerous and mysterious forbidden areas in the Era River!

But when you are ready to die, no matter how weird and terrifying things happen, it doesn't matter.

"Look forward."

Su Yi continued to move forward.

He carried the wine gourd in one hand and walked calmly. His calm demeanor made Wu Lingchong feel a lot more at ease.

And when he passed through the city gate and saw the scene in front of him, Wu Lingchong, who had just calmed down, suddenly became restless.

Graves.

Endless tombs!

The sky covered with blood-colored thunder reflects a strange red light, and on the ground, densely packed graves are scattered, like a huge cemetery!

The most bizarre thing is that above each tomb, a green lantern is suspended.

Hey!

Wu Ling rushed down and took a breath.

This is the Lost City?

The woman in the bucket hat was also stunned. She broke her head and never thought that such a strange and infiltrating scene would be in the lost city.

"Those tombs are different, which may mean that different tombs have different identities and practices of those buried."

Su Yi suddenly became authentic.

Some tombs are just a handful of loess, while others are comparable to a small mountain, with a black body and extraordinary momentum.

There are even graves that have been completely built into palaces and pavilions!

And, not a few.

If it weren't for the tombstones standing in front of those palaces and pavilions, and a clear oil lantern suspended in the sky, I'm afraid no one would believe that it would be a tomb.

Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat also discovered this.

"Could it be that all those who entered the lost city had already died, and these graves were left by those who died in the lost city?"

Wu Lingchong murmured.

"Wrong, in the lost city, death means eternal life. The graves you see are nothing but rotten flesh and bones. Our spirits have transcended life and death, and are immortal! "

Suddenly, a hoarse voice sounded under the sky covered with blood-colored thunder.

Su Yi looked up at the sky, and saw a blood-colored sedan chair appearing beneath the blood-colored thunder cloud.

The hoarse voice came from the **** sedan chair.

“Who are you?”

Su Yi asked.

The voice in the blood-colored sedan chair avoided answering, but said, "I don't have much time left for you. Hurry up and find a place to build a tomb for your flesh and blood."

"The blood-colored thunder in the sky is obscured by the black mist like the eternal night, and you will completely lose yourself and find your way back."

"At that time, even the physical body can no longer be left, and the spirit will be exiled forever, living in no fixed place, and completely reduced to... a homeless person at the mercy of others!"

The sound is still echoing, and the sedan chair quietly disappeared.

"Build your own grave?"

Wu Lingchong felt a great sense of absurdity.

The woman in the bucket hat was frightened and murmured: "When the black mist covers the sky, even the physical body will be destroyed, the soul will be exiled, and become a homeless person? What does this mean? Does it mean that the homeless person will lose all that he had before his death. Everything?"

This is really weird and unheard of before.

Looking at the densely packed tombs in the distance, the woman in the bucket hat became more and more uneasy.

Are those... are all the graves built for themselves by the strong who entered the lost city?

This is just too intimidating.

Which strong man in the world who can cross the long river of the era would do so?

"If you don't want to become a homeless person, you have to dig your own grave..."

Su Yi smiled disapprovingly, "How can there be such a violation of the rules in this hellish place, let's go and take a look from a distance."

He had seen before that, in the depths of the densely packed cemetery, he could vaguely see the outlines of some gigantic buildings.

Immediately, he walked forward with Wu Lingchong and the woman in the bucket hat.

On the way, there are all kinds of tombs everywhere, silent and silent, except that the sky is dyed red by blood-colored thunder, this homeless city is dark and gloomy.

On the road, the lanterns shone green light, and the light and shadow were mottled, making it more and more gloomy and depressing, comparable to the ghostly underworld.

Su Yi walks while drinking.

The ghastly sight was nothing to him.

Don't forget, he once entered the underworld and saw many strange and strange ghosts and scenes, but he himself is in charge of the power of reincarnation, and he is not afraid of any ghosts at all.

Wu Lingchong followed Su Yi closely, thinking in his heart, in all the years since ancient times, is it true that no one has left the homeless city alive?

If so, will they also encounter the unexpected this time?

Fortunately, Wu Lingchong is not afraid of death, so he won't be frightened, but his heart is inevitably uneasy and tense.

The woman in the bucket hat has been looking at the graves along the way.

In front of each tomb, there are tombstones, some with only one name engraved, others not only engraved with names, but also record the life of the deceased.

Gradually, she deduced from the handwriting on the tombstones that the tombs she saw along the way were not only left by people from Taijing, but also some aborigines scattered in different parts of the Era!

Before they were alive, these aboriginal people were all captured by the enemy and forced to enter the lost hometown to help those enemies explore the secrets of the lost hometown, and all of them died

Here it is!

And until now, the woman in the hat has not found a tomb built by the gods.

There must be another mystery in this.

Huh?

Suddenly, the woman in the bucket hat stomped her feet and cried out in a trembling voice, "That...that's the tombstone that my father erected!"

She rushed to a tomb, her eyes fixed on the tombstone in front of the tomb, her eyes like autumn water leaving two lines of clear tears.

On the tombstone, only one line is engraved:

"Leaving Yong'an's Tomb"!

This is the name of the woman's father.

And seeing this name, Wu Lingchong was startled, and a rumor came to mind.

Li Yongan, a peerless sword cultivator who shined in the Era Long ago, a demigod-level existence, once worshipped Tianjing Pavilion, one of the Nine Great Dao Lineages.

He is amazing, and he has repeatedly performed extraordinary feats. In just a hundred years, he has become the chief elder of Tianjing Pavilion and entered the country of eternal day to cultivate!

At that time, some people even said that after leaving Yongan, he would become a god.

But later, a major event that shocked the whole world happened. Li Yongan, the chief elder of Tianjing Pavilion, defected from Tianjing Pavilion!

It is said that in order to become a god, Li Yongan stole an era fragment from Tianjing Pavilion, which caused a shock in Tianjing Pavilion.

The "Panhu Tianshen" standing behind the Tianjing Pavilion personally issued an order, wanted to leave Yongan!

This incident caused a stir in Ji Yuan Changhe.

Since that time, Li Yongan, who became a traitor to Tianjing Pavilion, disappeared from the Era, and no one knew his life or death.

Until now, when he saw the "Tomb of Li Yong'an", Wu Lingchong realized that the peerless demigod-level sword cultivator was actually trapped in the Lost City!

Aware of this, Wu Lingchong couldn't help but ask: "Girl~IndoMTL.com~Why did Ling Zun come to the lost hometown?"

The woman in the bucket hat said: "In order to become a god."

Wu Lingchong was stunned for a moment, "It is rumored that he stole an Era Fragment from Tianjing Pavilion? Why did he come to the Lost City to take risks?"

The woman in the bucket hat frowned and said, "My father is not a thief! That piece of Era Shard was originally found by my father in a restricted area. After Tianjing Pavilion's master Panhu Tianshen knew about it, he tried to take the Era Shard as If I own it, I ask my father to hand over the fragments of the Era."

"My father didn't pay, which made Panhu Tianshen angry, so he made up a crime, regarded my father as a traitor, and ordered to hunt him down."

"In the beginning, if my father had not had a bad premonition and escaped early, he would have almost been poisoned by the Panhu Heavenly God!"

Only then did Wu Lingchong realize that the truth turned out to be like this.

He asked again: "But no matter what, your father has already obtained a piece of the era, why did you come to the Lost City?"

The woman in the bucket hat had complex eyes and said, "The appearance of that epoch fragment is only at the sixth rank. What a proud and conceited person my father is, he can't bear to be stuck at the level of a lower **** all his life when he becomes a **** in the future. I haven't used it, so I left that piece of Epoch Piece to me."

"As for my father, he resolutely chose to come to the Lost City, in order to find a higher-grade era fragment..."

Speaking, she burst into tears.

Seeing this tombstone, how could she not understand that her father has suffered in this lost city?

Wu Lingchong couldn't help but sigh, Li Yongan is such a stunning demigod-level sword cultivator that he doesn't even bother to refine the sixth-order era fragments into gods. It is conceivable how proud he is. bit exists.

But such an existence has suffered in the lost city, how can it not be embarrassing?