Chapter 53 Grave keeper

Looking at the mountains below from behind him at a speed that could not be captured by the naked eye, and then feeling the sound of the wind by his ears, Jun Lintian really felt that the power of the strong was so magical.

Flying without relying on any external objects is something that ordinary people dare not imagine.

The king came to the sea, and the two quickly passed by the sky. When the night was about to fall, the mountains towering into the clouds reflected into the king's eyes of the sky. The clouds and foggy mountains were like a Optimus sword on the earth. There was a thick fog between the peaks and the peaks, and there were layers of fog. From time to time, all kinds of birds will appear.

On the peak are huge waterfalls hanging between the peaks, hanging down like a screen, and then falling down below the waterfall to make a deafening sound.

Jun Linhai pulled Jun Lintian and suspended between the mountains. Jun Linhai said quietly, "This is it!"

"Here?" Jun Lintian was a little confused, because everything here was nothing special except for some strangeness. However, when Jun Lintian was puzzled, the old man who had been suspended in the air showed a shocked face.

The old man looked at the mountains below in a daze. He was stunned. His open mouth could not be closed. He whispered softly: "This is... The 'great array' created by taking the mountain peaks as chess and the essence of heaven and earth. It is absolutely large and absolutely large, even in ancient times, it is absolutely rare. It's a masterpiece at first sight.

"Senior, do you know the mystery of this?"

Hearing the old man's sigh, Jun Linhai couldn't help but be moved and immediately asked the old man Gumu with an open mind.

"Oh, I just remember this array. As for the mystery of this array, I also know very little about my broken soul." For the old man with a broken soul, he can remember things other than the abyss of the wilderness and various ancient constitutions, so that the importance of this so-called 'great array' can never be ignored.

"With such a deep array only to erase the traces of that year, it seems that the twelve-week Tianlong vein is really enough to shock..." Jun Linhai's soft whisper was heard by the old man. However, at that moment, two fine light rays shot out of the deep eyes of the old man of the old wood, and he eagerly asked Jun Linhai, "What did you just say?"

Jun Lintian looked at the old man Gumu who had never been so gaffe. He knew that the twelve-week Tianlong vein that the eldest brother just said was absolutely not simple.

"Senior... Do you know the twelve-week dragon vein?" Jun Linhai asked doubtfully

"Are you sure it's the twelve-week dragon vein?" The old man of Gumu still couldn't believe it. At the beginning, he felt the 'Hell Evil Dragon Vein' in the twelf of the cliff where the founding emperor of the Yongyuan Empire fought. Even if it was just an extremely obscure and very vague breath, the old man of Gumu still felt extremely shocked, and now when he heard it himself. When some people know the dragon vein of the 12th week, how can the old man of Gumu not be shocked?

"Hmm!"

Jun Linhai nodded seriously.

The old man calmed down his heart. He quietly looked at Jun Lintian and Jun Linhai. After a long time, he said seriously: "About the twelve-week dragon vein, it has always been just a legend. It is said that there have been twelve dragon veins on the vast earth since the beginning of its birth. The two dragon veins are the foundation of this world. If the twelve-week dragon vein is destroyed, then this world will no longer exist.

"However, even if there has been such a legend since the birth of heaven and earth, no one has really seen the twelve-week Tianlong vein. Some people say that this is just a legend and is not unbelievable. Others say that the twelve-week Tianlong vein is the transformation of heaven and earth, and the mountain we usually see Sichuan River is the tip of the iceberg of the twelve-week Tianlong vein. There are countless various sayings, but there is no legend that can convince anyone. Since countless times, all people have argued about the twelve-week Tianlong vein, but there has been no result.

"This chaotic debate continued until the ancient times. The past ancient era was an era full of genius and a turbulent and chaotic era, because in that era, for the first time, something similar to the twelve-week dragon vein appeared in heaven and earth, which was a dragon-shaped energy. It has the ability to destroy heaven and earth, and can suppress luck. At the same time, people find that the Dragon Vein of the 12th Week can fit with the human body, which is the source of all cholera!"

"In ancient times, it was dark. In order to compete for the twelve-week Tianlong vein, the whole world was fragmented, and the legendary twelve-week Tianlong vein suddenly lost its trace overnight. With the disappearance of the twelve-week Tianlong vein, it announced the end of the ancient era and then entered the present The times, but the strong people who left in the world gradually found that this world seems to be different from any era in the past.

"Twelve weeks of the Dragon Vein, that was once a legend!" The old man seems to be immersed in the memories of the past.

Jun Lintian and Jun Linhai listened attentively, especially Jun Linhai. He never thought that what he had been guarding had something to do with such a mysterious and powerful thing.

"Linhai, is there a dragon vein in this 'mitian array'?" When saying this, even the old man of Gumu could not believe it, but the old man of Gumu still asked, because the old man of Gumu vaguely felt that perhaps the change between heaven and earth was closely related to the dragon vein of the 12th week.

Hearing the ancient wood old man's question, Jun Linhai shook his head and said, "This is the cemetery of the ancestors of my Jun family, and I am the gravekeeper of the cemetery!"

The three words "graveman" exploded in Jun Lintian's mind like thunder. He stared at Jun Linhai with wide eyes, with shock and unconcealed regret in his eyes. Jun Lintian said in a trembling voice, "What are you talking about? Brother, have you... really become the gravekeeper of the ancestors of the Jun family?

Looking at his younger brother who was sad about his choice, a faint smile appeared on Jun Linhai's serious face. Jun Linhai said quietly, "Lintian, do you know the greatest secret of the Jun family?"

"Hmm!"

"Since you know, the eldest brother has nothing to worry about. Lintian, this is the eldest brother's own choice..."

But why did you do this? Don't you know..."

"I know, Lin Tian, but the moment Lin Yao and Zhiwu jumped off the broken heart cliff, I vaguely felt a faint voice calling me to come here. It was from that year that I knew what kind of existence I was. This was my fate, just like your cousin Shen Zhiwu. It's a fate that can't be rid of in a lifetime!"