Volume 2, Chapter 331: The burial place of the emperors.
As soon as you step out of the bridge, all the black fog around you will dissipate.
The world in front of me also became clear. It was a world shrouded in fog. Above my head was an endless galaxy. The starlight sprinkled down and dyed the thick fog white.
And where the light can penetrate the fog, you can see sparse solitary trees and not very dense grass, and you can also see black mounds of earth in that world.
A weird, mysterious, terrifying and gloomy atmosphere filled the place. Looking at this strange world in front of him, only one place flashed in Ye Tingmu's mind.
Mass grave.
Originally, in his subconscious, he would instinctively feel that the tomb of the gods must be a mysterious, majestic and noble existence.
No matter what, it is better than the burial place of Jinghong that he saw that year, but this reality really slapped him hard in the face.
This was a god suspected to be even more powerful than the Great Emperor. Such a being, buried in such a desolate place, was even more desolate than any other place I had seen before entering this place.
So he was reluctant to believe that this was the burial place of the gods. He thought that there would be more tests to come, but the three fragments shown in his system were very close to him, right in front of him.
Just as he was thinking, someone stepped onto the stone bridge behind him. When he saw Ye Tingmu's back, he shook his head and smiled helplessly.
It seems that I lost to this young man this time. Is it because I am not brave enough? Or maybe, the burden he shoulders is too heavy.
Ying Changle walked to his side, stood aside with his hands behind his back.
He didn't say a word from beginning to end, nor did he turn his head to look at Ye Tingmu.
Ye Tingmu naturally noticed his arrival, but he didn't say anything and didn't feel surprised at all.
As the descendant of the Chaos Creator Beast, he is born to be a king. How could such a being lack courage?
He took down the coffin and carried Baili Qianqiu and Baili Jianhan out.
The two of them had already fainted at this moment.
He untied the cloth strips on the two of them and put them away carefully. He guessed that they had fainted from the illusion, or something else.
Ying Changle always quietly watched him when Ye Tingmu didn't notice him. She was very curious why someone like Zang was willing to always have two burdens with him.
He was very curious about this question. He wanted to know whether these two people were very important to Zang. However, she was too proud to ask the question. She could only remain silent and be curious and guess alone.
After a while, Chongming also came out.
With a sad face, he complained in a low voice, "I didn't expect you two to be faster than me, damn it."
Ye Tingmu stood up and was about to mock this guy, but he saw Xia Lingkong walking closely behind Chongming.
It was like two old acquaintances meeting, and they were particularly jealous of each other. The former, Ye Tingmu, grinned, as if smiling but not smiling, with an amusement on his face.
The latter, Xia Lingkong, had anger in his eyes, but he did not choose to take action. Instead, he tactfully stayed away from the three people.
No matter how arrogant and conceited Xia Lingkong is, he is not stupid.
Now that his cultivation has not yet recovered, he cannot choose to conflict with Zang at this time.
After all, what he relies on is the suppression of the Burial Realm.
Now that the advantage is gone, we should avoid the enemy's attack, otherwise we will be killed by him and we will be so angry that we will die.
After all, Zang had killed a celestial being in his mortal form more than 30 years ago.
When he hadn't activated his spiritual roots, he couldn't achieve such a result. The difference in strength was obvious, but the provocation in Zang's eyes made him feel very uncomfortable.
I couldn't help but mutter in my heart, "Wait until my cultivation recovers and see how I'll deal with you."
Chongming was immediately interested when he saw the two of them doing this. "Oh, you are really good. You even made the number one prodigy of the human race avoid you. Haha."
"Haha, you geniuses, compared to me, you are all trash." Ye Tingmu crossed his arms and said confidently, and he spoke very loudly.
It was as if he was saying it on purpose for someone to hear.
Chongming laughed loudly, "Hahaha, it's really crazy. I like it."
Ye Tingmu rolled his eyes at him and said, "What are you laughing at? What I'm saying is that everyone here is garbage, including you."
With just one sentence, Chongming's smile froze. He was embarrassed for three seconds before he came to his senses and started to scold Zang in front of him.
"Fuck, are you polite?"
"you guess?"
"I think you want to fight." Chongming rolled up his sleeves and looked aggressive.
"Haha... I don't like fighting with those weaker than me. You are no match for me." His tone was lazy and casual, yet also full of provocation and contempt.
"You're so crazy. Come on, give it a try and see who is the weakling."
"I advise you not to try it, or you will die if you try..."
Ying Changle shook his head and complained, "How boring! I'd better save my energy for the next level. The leaves here may not be sweet."
Chongming grumbled, "I'll give Changle some face."
"hehe!"
The two of them put away their competitive spirit. What Ying Changle said was indeed right. There were no supplies here. Now their cultivation was locked again, and they could not circulate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to restore their strength.
If they get into a fight and then get hungry, that would be troublesome. They had both been hungry before and knew how uncomfortable that felt.
After the two stopped, Baili Jianhan and Baili Qianqiu woke up after a while.
When the two woke up, they were in extremely low spirits. God knows what they encountered in the illusion.
Large groups of troops began to come up one after another.
This place was gradually blocked.
Those who can survive the first and second levels of fighting actually have courage.
Otherwise, when they had the choice in front of the eight gates, they could have simply given up.
The only difference is that everyone has something they fear, such as a person or a thing, it can be loss or a threat.
As long as you can overcome the fear and terror in your heart, the strange road will naturally be opened.
After all, this road is not long.
However, overcoming and surpassing oneself is the most difficult thing in the world. Many people still fail and are completely lost on the bridge of that strange road.
Soon three hours passed, and the bridge behind him slowly disappeared without a trace.
Those trial participants who had not yet had time to walk out of the bridge completely disappeared from this world.
But in front of him, a phantom emerged.
He fell from the sea of stars, covering the world, a long blue robe wrapped around his entire body.
Her long hair was scattered and dancing freely, but her face was mysterious and impossible to see through.
He spread his arms and shouted, "Congratulations, everyone, for coming to the place where the emperors were buried."
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
