372 The Tomb of the Supre Demon Dragon Emperor!
Even though he had already confird that the land here was definitely not the Ancient Forsaken Land…
However, the mont he saw the skeleton, Feng Xia’s heart tightened for no reason.
Even though divine beings with high cultivation usually had a longer lifespan and could live for an even longer ti, it was not without limits.
After more than 3,000 years, many experts of the Lingyun era had already turned into bones and dust.
Only a small number of them had survived until today.
Patriarch Chenhai’s cultivation base might have been strong back then, but he had still been suppressed for too long. Back in the Ancient Forsaken Land, the old man was still alive and kicking, laughing and cursing. It looked like he could live for probably another thousand or ten thousand years…
However, who knew… could that be the last glimr of light in the embers?
“State Preceptor?”
The village chief called out in a low voice.
“Shut up and keep quiet,” Feng Xia roared in frustration.
The village chief was shocked. Feng Xia walked forward step by step, staring at the skeleton without moving his eyes. His speed beca slower and slower, and his footsteps beca heavier.
At a certain mont, he finally stopped in front of the thatched cottage.
Looking down, this skeleton…
“Oh, it’s not Master. Tsk, tsk, tsk… Who’s lying here like a corpse?”
Feng Xia imdiately nodded and put on the sa expression as an old man on the subway looking at his phone.
In an instant, his mood beca incomparably happy. He could even hum a ssy tune!
It did not matter who died here as long as it was not one of us.jpg
After letting out a long sigh of relief, Feng Xia finally started observing this skeleton. In terms of physique alone, Patriarch Chenhai’s figure was quite slender. When he was young, he must have been a handso man.
This skeleton lying in front of the thatched cottage was much thinner and smaller.
“This should be the remains of a woman…”
The village chief also walked up and muttered carefully, “I wonder who this woman is and why she died here?”
This ti, Feng Xia did not scold him.
This was because Feng Xia was indeed quite curious about the true identity of this skeleton.
No matter who the other party was, for her to die in this place, her identity was definitely not sothing simple.
“Furthermore, the State Preceptor of Lingyun Kingdom back then suppressed such a skeleton here. It can’t be that he’s a psychopath…” Feng Xia secretly mocked the State Preceptor that he had never t before.
At this mont, his gaze suddenly landed on a small mound beside the skeleton.
From the shape, it looked like a grave!
“A grave… Whose grave is this?”
Looking at the small mound, Feng Xia suddenly had a strange thought. Could it be that when the owner of this skeleton was still alive, she knew that her days were numbered and wanted to dig a grave to bury herself? In the end, she died the mont the grave was dug?
Looking at how the scene was “furnished”, it seed very likely!
“State Preceptor, there’s a tombstone here! However, the words are a little blurry…”
The village chief’s yell interrupted Feng Xia’s thoughts. The little legless old man had already swiftly circled to the other side of the grave mound. Then, he lowered his head and read softly.
“Su…”
“Su?”
“Supre…”
A sowhat familiar and yet unfamiliar term suddenly entered Feng Xia’s ears.
He suddenly raised his head and shock appeared on his face again. “Wait… Can this grave be…”
Before he could finish, he heard the village chief read the words on the tombstone with so difficulty.
“Supre… Demon… Demon Dragon Emperor’s tomb? Who is this?”
Feng Xia’s hand stopped in mid-air.
Damn it, he knew that he could not celebrate too early!
He was still guessing earlier what kind of place this miniature version of the Ancient Forsaken Land was…
At this mont, the answer was like a heavy bomb that hit him hard on the head.
This was the third level of the Demon Imperial Tombs!
“I don’t think anyone would be so bored as to forge the tomb of the Supre Demon Dragon Emperor. In that case, this tomb should be…”
Feng Xia turned his head stiffly and his gaze landed on the small mound.
In all fairness, if it was any other ti and soone pointed at this mound and told him that the one buried inside was the Supre Demon Dragon Emperor, the legendary supre expert who had defeated all the experts in the world…
Feng Xia would have given the other party the set al consisting of the Peerless 13 Swords and I Will Slash the 3,000 Realms.
—Are you kidding !
“Are you sure… you didn’t see wrongly?” At this mont, Feng Xia could only speak with a trembling voice.
“I… don’t think so.”
The village chief hesitated for a mont before carefully looking at it again. Then, he nodded and said, “It’s indeed the language of Lingyun Kingdom, but there’s sothing strange. These words seem to be extrely ancient. Perhaps… perhaps it’s more ancient than Lingyun Kingdom…”
As he spoke, he could not manage to continue.
After all, this idea was a little too ridiculous.
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How could the language of the Lingyun era be older than that of Lingyun Kingdom?
“It’s really the Supre Demon Dragon Emperor’s tomb…”
At the sa ti, Feng Xia had already circled to the other side. He stared at the damaged tombstone as if he had been struck by lightning, and he was unable to speak properly for a long ti.
The reason why he could not speak was very simple—
This mausoleum was really too tattered!
The Demon Imperial Tombs of the First Ruler was already so vast a space. Even if the essence of the Demon Imperial Tombs was actually the inheritance site established by Yan Luosheng, the place was still a little too big.
In comparison, the Supre Demon Dragon Emperor, whom Long Da said was invincible in the entire world, had such a small grave. No matter how one looked at it, it was too shabby.
“If this is the Supre Demon Dragon Emperor’s tomb, then this should be the third level of the Demon Imperial Tombs… Strange, is this the thod to enter the third level?”
However, in the outside world, no one had any mories of the third level.
Even so experts who had been confird to have entered the third level remained silent after doing it, as if nothing had happened.
“Has anyone else been here before ?”
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Feng Xia asked the village chief.
The village chief imdiately shook his head and smiled bitterly. “If soone else has been here, how can we not know? Moreover, we don’t even know about this place ourselves…”
“Then that’s a little strange…”
Feng Xia rubbed his chin as his thoughts raced.
If those who had entered the third level had taken the path of the ancestral temple, it was impossible for the village chief not to know about this.
“In other words, there should be other passageways that lead to this place.”
Soon, Feng Xia figured out the impedint. “Perhaps there’s so power in this place that can erase the mories of outsiders or restrict them from talking about this matter. That’s why until now, no one has ever known the secret of this place… Wait! It’s not completely unknown!”
Feng Xia’s heart skipped a beat.
The Mo royal family of Xuanwu Kingdom!
Mo Lianque definitely knew about it!
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