Chapter 234 Tomb Space

Ye Xuanyang slowly opened his eyes, but the little guy was pushing him, while the little deer was looking at him from a distance and stood up. The little guy shouted a few times at Ye Xuanyang, and the little deer turned around and left. Ye Xuanyang and the little guy quickly followed.

Ye Xuanyang is the one who has time to look at this place. This is a huge space, dark, but the good thing is that the wall is inlaid with a large number of spiritual beasts, emitting a bright luster, so that Ye Xuanyang can barely see the surrounding scene and gradually adapt to the darkness. Ye Xuanyang is the complete love inside. Moreover, there is not much in the large space. There is only a stone tomb in the center of the space. In front of the tomb, a stone tablet stands upright.

And the deer took them to the stone tomb. In less than two minutes, they came to the stone tomb, and the deer stood aside without any movement, and the little guy quickly dug under the soil in front of the stone tomb.

At the moment Ye Xuanyang entered the cemetery, in a tree house in the dense forest outside, a young man in white suddenly opened his eyes and appeared outside the tree house. His long white eyebrows moved with the wind. His demonic eyes looked closely at Ye Xuanyang and others. In the direction, it seems that this glance can see through everything.

"Who the hell is it! Who the hell went in! Did that little guy go in? The demonic young man muttered to himself, "No! It has been blocked by me at all, and there are so many prefecture-level spiritual beasts guarding. If there had been a strange movement, the news should have come!"

After meditating for a moment, the demon man roared fiercely, and several figures were from far to near, but there were several spiritual beasts, lions, tigers, and big eagles hovering in the sky! As soon as they came to the demon man, several spirit beasts instantly turned into human forms. There were men and women, kneeling to the ground and respectfully looking at the demonic man standing in front of them. If you see this scene, you won't be shocked. You should know that only the strength of this spirit beast can be transformed into a human form! That is to say, these spirit beasts are all heavenly strength! Moreover, spirit beasts are very proud and rarely kneel to human beings. Looking at the respectful appearance of these heavenly spirit beasts, this demonic man is obviously also a powerful heavenly spirit beast!

"Go on with the order, increase the blockade of the forbidden place, and take some of your men to the forbidden place. If you encounter any unusual situation, come and report it immediately! Pay attention to that snow-white little guy! Do you understand?" The strange man shouted in a low voice.

Several spirit beasts responded, leaving only the demonic young man standing still: "I hope you don't let me down! I have kept you for so many years! Just for this day!"

Ye Xuanyang stood in front of the stone tomb and looked at it quietly, but there was a stormy wave in his heart. This stone tomb is too much like the tomb of the martial arts continent. Are the two spaces the same or? Thinking of this, Ye Xuanyang suppressed the joy in his heart, or he was still in a place he had never been to in the Wuzhe Continent! Ye Xuanyang came to the stone tablet excitedly. Is it or not? You should be able to find the answer by looking at the stone tablet!

Sure enough, the seal on the stone tablet is engraved with Chinese characters. Chinese characters are the common language of the mainland of martial arts and are the most widely used language. There are several large characters engraved on the tombstone: no nameless to come, no name to go! Seeing these big words, Ye Xuanyang was shocked. Seeing these big words, the stroke seemed to be engraved in his heart. The spiritual power of Ye Xuanyang's newly advanced level was infinitely close to the first level of heaven, and he quickly moved his eyes away.

What puzzled Ye Xuanyang was that with the strength of the little guy, not to mention digging some soil, it took about a few seconds to turn it over here. Why did it dig a small pit until now? And it's not easy to look at the little guy!

Step forward, Ye Xuanyang squatted down. An iron-shaped weapon appeared in the space ring, but it was a strange-shaped weapon left to him by those god-level strongmen. I don't know which god-level strongman was so strange that he used an iron heron as a weapon. I can't think so much. Ye Xuanyang shoveled it fiercely with an iron shovel. Go, there was a crisp sound, but sparks splashed everywhere. A huge force came and lifted Ye Xuanyang upside down. The rare little guy and the deer looked up at Ye Xuanyang, but no one laughed at him as before. Ye Xuanyang got up, put away the shovel, and came to the little guy again, just looking at him. , it doesn't move anymore. The ground looks like ordinary soil. Why is it so hard? No wonder the little guy is extremely difficult to plan the soil!

He stretched out his hand and touched the soil, but it was a cold feeling, as if he touched not the soil, but metal!

"Gaga-ga-ga!" The little guy shouted loudly, as if he had dug up something!

Ye Xuanyang looked up, but it was a small guy holding a small cloth bag tightly in his hand and beating happily, like a child who got some treasure. At this time, the deer also slowly came over and quietly looked at the little guy and hissed a few times.

The little guy suddenly stopped cheering and shouted at the deer with a straight face. Seeing this, the deer said nothing more, but retreated a little and lay on the ground.

Ye Xuanyang came forward slightly, "Is this what you're looking for?" Ye Xuanyang asked doubtfully.

The little guy shouted excitedly again.

"What's in it? Is it important to you? Can I have a look?" Ye Xuanyang asked again.

"Gaga!" The little guy nodded heavily and handed the small cloth bag to Ye Xuanyang.

It is said that it is a small cloth bag, which is compared with Ye Xuanyang. In fact, it is much bigger than the little guy's head. After taking the small cloth bag, it is very heavy. When you open it carefully, it is not a treasure at all, but just a small pile of broken shells, just like the egg shell left by the chicken after hatching, but not It was much larger than the ordinary shell. Ye Xuanyang carefully pinched a piece, but it was very heavy. He pulled a small pile of broken shell away, but there was nothing inside! Ye Xuanyang was a little confused. Did he let himself look at this pile of broken shells? Look at the solemn appearance of the little guy and the little deer!

"Gaga-ga!" The little guy shouted eagerly, pointed to the broken shell, and pointed to himself desperately.

You mean? Did you come out of this eggshell? Ye Xuanyang stared at the little guy with wide eyes.

The little guy quacked twice and nodded heavily.

"Then you didn't ask me to come just to see this!" Ye Xuanyang asked doubtfully.

"G!" The little guy shook his head and pointed to the cemetery and the cloth bag in Ye Xuanyang's hand.

"What's in this cemetery!" The little guy shook his head again.

"Do you want to know what this cemetery has? Or do you want to know who owns this cemetery? Ye Xuanyang asked strangely. When asked this question, he felt that he was sick. If he didn't know who the cemetery was, how could the little guy and the deer know how to get in?

I didn't expect the little guy to hear this, but his eyes lit up and nodded fiercely!

"How can I know who it is! This broken shell is yours! This cemetery can't be dug up!" Ye Xuanyang said speechlessly.

"Gaga!" The little guy shook his head and pointed to the tombstone and the small cloth bag in Ye Xuanyang's hand.

"I said little ancestor, there are only eight words on the tombstone! And it makes me dizzy! This small cloth bag has only a small pile of broken shells. How can I help you?" Ye Xuanyang said with a wry smile.

"Gaga!" The little guy was a little unhappy when he heard the words.

"Okay, okay, I'll look for it again!" Ye Xuanyang squatted down helplessly and poured out all the broken shells from the cloth bag. There was still nothing, only that piece of cloth. Ye Xuanyang looked at the little guy doubtfully. Where did this rag little guy get it? You should know that there is no one else here! Is this cloth a clue?

Thinking of this, Ye Xuanyang carefully looked at the rag. The rag was gray and white. Ye Xuanyang has never paid careful attention to it. Now when he takes a closer look, he really finds something wrong. First of all, this material does not seem to be cloth, but like the fur of some animal! Spread it out, there is still no clue!

Ye Xuanyang was about to put it away, but his eyes glanced at it inadvertently, but he found that there were several patterns on this inexplicable rag, as if it were pictures. Previously, Ye Xuanyang thought it was a fold formed after folding, but now it was spread out. Although it was extremely small, it was still inadvertently seen by Ye Xuanyang!

Ye Xuanyang suddenly became interested. He lay on the ground and looked there carefully. When the little guy and the deer saw the situation, they immediately came up.

There are only a few strokes, which are indeed not folded and formed by folding, but only a few strokes. Ye Xuanyang naturally can't see it. Since there are graphics, there may be other ones! Thinking of this, Ye Xuanyang's doubts came again. Why are there only these few strokes? Are the others hidden? Then it must still be on this cloth! How to make it appear!