"The wreckage of Ba Huang was buried by the sword God of Haoran Shengzong himself?"

Ye Feng was stunned.

No wonder he felt a terrible breath from the empty door of the burial ground.

Originally, the other party is the sword God.

Ye Feng is glad that he didn't open the door of emptiness rashly. Otherwise, he will probably be chased by the sword God now.

"Why did the sword God bury the remains of Ba Huang?" Ye Feng thought of this question.

Chu Tianhe shook his head and said:

"I don't know that. Maybe it's out of respect for the tyrant! After all, the tyrant is the third in the list of power gods. The real peak strong people. Usually, the strong people cherish each other."

Hearing the speech, Ye Feng nodded secretly.

The ancient holy God Ba Huang once told Ye Feng that he was a mysterious top power.

The other party is neither Lei Di nor sword God.

Moreover, Ba Huang also said that he had no hatred with Lei Di and Ba Huang. It is understandable that the sword God buried Ba Huang's bones out of respect for the strong.

"Brother ye, you don't want to take away the wreckage of Ba Huang?" Chu Tianhe thought of something and his face changed greatly.

"Well, yes!" Ye Feng nodded.

The fact that he wanted the bones of the tyrant was not a secret to the Chutian River, and there was no way to hide it.

After all, he had cooperated with chutianhe not long ago and robbed the tyrant's four leg bones from the hand of Pluto Shengzong.

At the mouth of the Chutian River, he said:

"That's not a coincidence."

"Brother ye, you know, a million years ago was a major turning point for the 3000 Terrans."

"That year, the nine heavenly masters were born."

"Ten thousand races are destroyed and the Terran rises."

"In our Dongzhou, many strong people who survived the war of ten thousand nationalities collected their remains and buried them together in order to remember and commemorate those strong people who died in the war."

"Later, many strong people fell, and they all chose to bury themselves in the strong people's burial ground."

"Over time, the burial ground of the strong has become a place that all the strong people in Dongzhou want to go after they die."

"Later, the sword God, the Yuan emperor and other strong people joined hands to create a closed small world and bury the strong into it."

"Since then, the burial of the strong has become a secret place."

"Under normal circumstances, the door of emptiness is opened every 100 years, which can allow the young generation of practitioners to enter the burial ground of the strong, which is equivalent to an important experience."

"If the opportunity is enough, we can get a strong inheritance from the tombs of many strong people."

"It will be twenty years before the burial ground is opened next time."

"However, even if the burial ground of the strong is opened, brother ye, not only you, we can't get in!"

"Because you can enter only under the holy land."

Speaking of this, Chutian River sighed gently.

Although I don't know why Ye Feng collected the wreckage of Ba Huang, he will help as long as Ye Feng needs it. However, the burial ground of the strong is controlled and limited by major forces.

It's almost impossible to get in.

"Twenty years later... That's too long!"

Ye Feng shook his head reluctantly. "In this case, I may be ready to leave Dongzhou."

Chutianhe hurriedly asked: "brother ye, I haven't taken you to Dongzhou to have a good look. Why are you leaving?"

"Since I can't get the wreckage of the tyrant, I must go. I'm ready to take revenge!"

Ye Feng yawned.

Jin ruozhi of the ten saints and the gold robed heavenly saints of the devouring demon sect once killed him and blocked him outside the Holy Spirit sect.

This revenge must be avenged!

"Brother ye, stay for another day! Otherwise, I'll arrange Bizhu to accompany you tonight, hehe!"

Chu Tian River winked at Ye Feng.

"No, no!" Ye Feng refused again and again.

However, Chutian River's hospitality is hard to resist. Ye Feng decides to stay here for one more day and leave Dongzhou tomorrow.

……

Haoran Shengzong.

This place is full of spirit swords and exudes various sword meanings. It is a real holy land of kendo. Any practitioner who comes here will be infected by these sword meanings and improve his understanding of kendo.

In a temple.

Sword dust kneels in the holy land of Kendo and feels the boundless meaning of the sword.

"It is worthy of the Kendo holy land left by our ancestors!"

"I've only been here for a long time, and my cultivation has improved. In the long run, it's not difficult to break through nine turns in the field of kendo."

Sword dust whispered.

He is extremely gifted, instructed by the most powerful, and has endless accumulation of resources. He is only over 100 years old. He is already the holy land of heaven and has strong strength.

However, sword dust is not satisfied.

His goal is to break through the holy before the age of 300!

"Dust son!"

A magnificent old voice sounded.

Jianchen suddenly opened his eyes and looked into the dark. His eyes reflected infinite purple sword shadow, and his face was full of enthusiasm and respect.

"See your ancestors!"

Sword dust saluted quickly.

"In the burial ground of the strong, there is a perfect yin-yang pearl that can be picked."

The voice of the sword God sounded.

"Great!" Jianchen took a deep breath, "that's right. In another 20 years, I'll arrange my sword attendants to come in and take out the Yin and Yang beads for me."

"Can you wait 20 years in vain? Open the burial ground of the strong in advance."

The voice of the sword God was calm.

However, these words are very overbearing.

Other people can't open the burial ground of the strong in advance. Only the sword God can do it.

"Yes!" Jianchen was overjoyed.

For sword dust, yin and Yang beads are very important.

His power of yin and Yang is not pure. He needs to refine the Yin and Yang beads of perfect quality to make it possible to achieve perfection.

"Sword dust!"

At this time, a familiar voice came from outside the hall.

Jianchen left here and came to the sky. He saw Yuanjing with his hands on his back and frowned slightly: "what are you doing here?"

"My father calculated that a large number of imperial fortunes were born in the burial place of the strong, but they will dissipate in ten years, so he sent me to come to you to discuss opening the burial place of the strong in advance."

Yuanjing Dao knows his intention.

Jianchen smiled: "it turned out that it was this matter. The old ancestors just preached that I opened the burial ground of the strong in advance."

"Seriously?" Yuan Jing stared.

"Can that be false?" sword dust is white, handsome and elegant. "However, I need Yin and Yang beads in the burial ground. You won't send someone to rob me?"

"I'm also worried that you'll send someone to rob the imperial fortune!" Yuan Jing snorted and then laughed. "Since you and I take what we need, we won't argue this time."

"Can!" Jianchen nodded.

On that day, a heavy news spread.

Three days later, the burial ground of the strong will be opened in advance. As soon as the news came out, the whole practice world in Dongzhou was boiling.

"Open the burial ground in advance?"

"Why?"

Everyone felt incredible.

"Isn't it a good thing to open it in advance? Our younger generation can go in and practice again."

"Yes!"

Although surprised and puzzled, most people were looking forward to immediately selecting the right young generation in their respective families and arranging them to enter the burial ground.

Tianhe Shenzong.

Ye Feng was tasting tea with chutianhe. Hearing the news from Bizhu, a mouthful of tea burst out.

"The burial ground of the strong opened in advance?"

Ye Feng looked at Chutian River in surprise, patted him on the shoulder and said:

"Fortunately, you let me stay one more day. Otherwise, I must miss this opportunity. Brother Chu, you are really my lucky star!"

"Ha ha! This is brother Ye Hongfu Qitian. It has nothing to do with me." Chu Tianhe scratched his head.

He felt that Ye Feng was just lucky to catch up with the strong's burial ground and open it in advance.

However, Chutian river is also curious.

Why open the burial ground of the strong once a hundred years in advance? What's the secret?