Chapter 1000 (2/2)
”The great wizard of Blaine, who fell in 375 B.C., spared no effort to lose Shou yuan, used his holy light to stick to a city and fight until the last one......”
”Gong Fujita, the sword sage, fell in 390 B.C. and, at the cost of reincarnation, wielded his last sword to heaven...”
”The wolf king amor...”
“……”
As the handwriting on one tombstone was read one by one, the faces of the people became more and more ugly. At the end of the day, there were waves in their hearts.
Dead silence, as dead silence!
No one speaks, all people are in the crazy digestion of the information on the tombstone, just feel the thunder rolling in the mind.
A hundred tombstones!
There are a hundred tombstones here!
And the owner of the tombstone was a sage before his death!
That is to say, there are a hundred saints buried here!
Even if the spirit is revived, there are almost no saints around the world. Quasi saints are the highest realm at present!
But there are a hundred saints buried here!
How can this not be shocking!!!
”Hahahaha!”
A crazy laugh broke the silence. Only one person was wearing his hair and laughing wildly: ”fake, it must be fake, I don't believe it, hahaha...”
He kicked down a tombstone with a laugh.
”Bastard!”
”Unbridled!”
Such a rude scene angered most of the people. The old man with the sword cut through: ”this is the sleeping place of our saints. How dare you desecrate it!”
After being cut off by a sword, the man flew out with a heavy blow, which woke him up, and then burst out crying.
”Hundred saints fall, hundred saints fall!”
Some people also followed with tears: ”what did my people go through and why did a hundred saints fall here!”
Desperation, desperation!
Saints are legendary beings. They are considered to be the most powerful people. However, they still fall, and once they fall, there are hundreds of them.
How can this make them quasi saints accept it? How not to feel despair for it!!!
Ye Chen stepped out step by step, scanning each tombstone in turn, and his face became dignified.
”Tomb of all saints, Tomb of all saints!!!”
Luo Tianya is in a state of emotional collapse. This extremely confident and proud son of heaven is also sad from the heart: ”of the 100 tombstones here, there are more than 50 of them belong to China!!!”
”I understand. I finally understand!”
There are ripples in Ye Chen's heart: ”no wonder the saints of Kunlun ruins have disappeared, no wonder the saints of Kunlun ruins have broken their way...”
”So It turns out that most of them died and were buried here! ”
He clenched his fists and looked sadly at the lines on the tombstone: ”these people's time difference between life and death is between 370 BC and 470 BC, a hundred years, which must have been a catastrophe!”
At this time, the ancestor of huangquan came over and focused on a tombstone, on which he wrote.
”Chiyang sage, who fell in 370 B.C., stopped a foreign great religion in Kunlun mountain with his own strength, and finally died in battle!”
He can't help but take a deep breath of the airway: ”ye Daoyou, my ancestors suspected that the catastrophe you said should be related to the strong outside the country!”
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(PS: Chapter 4, this book has broken 1000 chapters by December 10, 2019. Thank you for your company all the way. Some people say that company is the longest confession. Here, I would like to express my sincere thanks to you and apologize for the previous updating problems. It will be the new year soon. I will keep a good state to create more wonderful stories for you and accept the big one The future supervision and criticism of the family, and correct one by one, thank you