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Chapter 4883 Who is buried here

 There are no inscribed monuments and no owner's tombs. In this cemetery, there are tombs one after another. The tombs one after another are very old. Judging from the tombstones, they must have been erected in those extremely distant years.

However, there is no record of each tomb. The tombstones erected in front of the tombs are completely blank. Only some tombstones are engraved with patterns. The appearance is very particular when they are buried.

However, some tombstones are more casual. They just have a tombstone erected, and there is nothing else. There is no word or pattern carving on the tombstone. Even the material of the tombstone is more... Randomly, some are even just ordinary granite stones.

There are hundreds of such graves in this garden, and they are so densely packed that if you look at them, you would almost think that this place is a mass grave.

However, there is no gloominess and turmoil of looted graves here. Although it is a bit dilapidated and incomplete, the entire cemetery still has an indescribable solemnity. It seems that the people buried here do not want anyone to disturb them. .

That kind of atmosphere seems to be created innately, not condensed through any building.

In such a garden mausoleum, when people stay, there is an indescribable awe. It seems that underground, there is an unparalleled existence buried, which is comparable to the gods and demons, or even surpasses the gods and demons.

It seems that the owner of every tomb had his own splendid past and glorious history during his lifetime. In this world, when they were standing tall, thousands of people worshiped them and looked down upon the heaven and earth. It will be a retreat.

In that era, no matter what kind of inheritance it was, no matter what kind of existence it was, everyone would tremble in front of them.

However, tens of millions of years have passed, and they have just turned into a pile of loess.

Li Qiye slowly walked past the tombs one after another, his hand slowly passing over the wordless tombstones one after another, as if he was gently stroking the earth, and seemed to be infinitely close to the dead. , from these fingertips, you can understand everything about the owner of each tomb during his life, and their past.

Although the tombstones erected one after another do not leave a single word, but when the fingertips slide over the tombstones one after another, the fingertips have already touched their time and touched their memories. their past.

There is no need for any words on the tombstones. Li Qiye knows who the owners of these tombs were and what kind of glory they once had.

Finally, Li Qiye sat down in a tomb without speaking. He sat quietly, closed his eyes, and felt the breeze blowing from the tomb.

The Blazing Crazy Sword followed Li Qiye, but Li Qiye remained silent, and he did not speak either, fulfilling his duty as a guard.

The Cemetery of the Eight Pi Dynasties, Lieyan Kuangdao had known about it for a long time, and the people buried in this cemetery were not anyone from their Eight Pi Dynasties.

It is strange to say that there is such a cemetery among the Bapi Dynasty, but people who are not from their Bapi Dynasty are buried. This kind of thing has always been allowed by Bapi Daojun.

The old Xiangbo who guards the cemetery is always there. Even Lieyan Kuangdao, who has followed Bapi Daojun for a long time, can't tell when the old Xiangbo came. In short, he can pay attention and remember the cemetery.

By that time, the old Xiangbo was already there.

Perhaps, it was possible that he was not there before, but at that time, he did not notice these things.

As for a dying man like Old Xiangbo, there seems to be nothing wrong with guarding such a cemetery, and no one has ever paid attention to it.

Even for the disciples of the Bapi Dynasty, no one noticed the existence of such a garden tomb, let alone an old man guarding the garden, a dying old man.

Of course, just because you didn't pay attention before doesn't mean you won't pay attention later. In the past period of time, the Blazing Sword has also begun to notice it, because this old Xiangbo is dying and is about to die. At first, the Blazing Sword thought he was a few years old.

He will die next year.

However, decades have passed and people are still dying. Hundreds of years have passed and people are still dying. Hundreds of years have passed and people are still dying. Maybe they will live longer than them.

This made the paying attention of the Blazing Crazy Sword to find something different. He had also asked their Majesty, the Bapi Taoist Master, but the Bapi Taoist Master did not mention a word. So, the Blazing Crazy Sword also knew what to do.

Why should you shut up?

A dilapidated cemetery and an old minister guarding the garden seemed to be just an inconspicuous corner of the Bapi Dynasty.

The disciples of the Bapi Dynasty don't care. Even the disciples of the Bapi Dynasty come and go. I don't know how many disciples are alive and dead. Who else would pay attention to such a broken garden.

Blazing Crazy Sword didn't know who was buried in this ruined cemetery. There were no inscriptions on the monuments, so it was impossible to tell any clues from them.

Regarding this doubt in their hearts, Lieyan Kuangdao once asked their Majesty the Eight Pi Tao Lords, but the Eight Pi Dao Lords kept silent about it.

Although it is said that Bapi Daojun keeps silent about it, Lieyan Kuangdao knows his majesty well and can vaguely guess in his heart that their majesty must know something and must know some secrets, but he is unwilling to do so.

Just talk to them.

Li Qiye sat quietly in front of the tomb, closing his eyes, as if he had become one with the dilapidated cemetery.

The Blazing Crazy Sword was quietly guarding Li Qiye. At this moment, in this moment, the Blazing Crazy Sword had a feeling. At this moment, he thought that Li Qiye must know everything about this cemetery, and might even know about it.

Who is buried in these tombs without inscriptions?

Such a feeling, such a knowledge, makes Lieyan Kuangdao feel very strange in his heart. It is not surprising if their Majesties, the eight Taoist Lords, have a certain understanding of this garden mausoleum. After all, their Majesties not only

Not only was his knowledge astonishing, but also, he had been in and out of one dangerous place after another, one ruined area after another, and he had explored one ancient secret after another.

However, the Li Qiye in front of him looked ordinary and ordinary, just an ordinary strong monk. So, why did he know about this cemetery and why did he know the secret behind it?

How could an ordinary monk be as good as their unparalleled Majesty?

This made Lieyan Kuangdao ponder in his heart. At this time, he clearly realized in his heart that before his death, their majesty passed the title of unification of the Eight Dynasties to Li Qiye. They must be behind it.

Unexplorable secrets.

I don't know how long it took, but Li Qiye slowly opened his eyes and sighed softly.

"Your Highness, are you okay?" Seeing Li Qiye's expression, he seemed a little tired, reminiscing, or maybe there was something unspeakable, sad? This made the Blazing Crazy Sword couldn't help but ask worriedly.

Li Qiye glanced at the Blazing Crazy Sword and said, "Your Majesty is really lucky."

"What do you mean by your highness?" Li Qiye's words immediately confused Lieyan Kuangdao. For a moment, he didn't understand what Li Qiye meant by his words.

"Although Your Majesty, he is no longer here." Li Qiye couldn't help but smile and said, "But, my descendants have been preserved forever. What a great blessing." After saying that, he sighed softly.

"Your Highness, do you mean Your Highness the Princess?" Lieyan Kuangdao didn't know who Li Qiye was referring to.

Li Qiye smiled and did not elaborate. He stood up, patted the dust on his body and said, "Let's go."

When Li Qiye and the others left the dilapidated cemetery, the old uncle who was guarding the cemetery never showed his face or went out to see him off. He could only hear a few coughs coming from the hut from time to time.

Before leaving, the Blazing Crazy Sword called Old Xiangbo, but there was only a vague response from inside.

The Blazing Crazy Sword also thought that the old Xiangbo was a weirdo in his heart, but he was unable to explore it.

When Li Qiye had just returned to Bapidian, a little girl suddenly barged in fiercely.

"Who are you -" As soon as she saw Li Qiye, the little girl who suddenly broke in asked Li Qiye with a fierce look on her face, her hands on her hips, and she was full of hostility towards Li Qiye.

This little girl, about ten years old, is made of pink and jade, and her whole body is full of nobility. Anyone who takes a look at it will know that she was born into an extremely noble family and is an extraordinary person.

This little girl has extremely shiny black hair and a pair of round and big black eyes, which match her perfectly. She seems to be full of aura.

Moreover, this little girl has an indescribable explosive power all over her body. She seems to be like a little black horse, able to run thousands of miles at any time and full of vitality.

If you take a closer look at the little girl's eyebrows, you will see that she is of the Celestial Clan's bloodline.

"Who are you -" Li Qiye smiled and looked at the little girl.

"Your Highness Princess." Seeing the little girl rushing in angrily and questioning Li Qiye, the Blazing Crazy Sword knew what was going on.

"My name is Azhui, and this is my home." The little girl announced to Li Qiye angrily, with overwhelming momentum.

Princess Azhui, the little girl in front of her, is the daughter of Bapi Daojun, the only descendant of Bapi Daojun in Xiasanzhou, and the princess of Bapi Dynasty.

Princess Azhui is the daughter of Bapi Daojun, but no one has ever known who her mother is, not even the Blazing Crazy Sword who has been following Bapi Daojun.

Princess Azhui was suddenly brought back by Bapi Daojun. No one knew where she came from.


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