The tombs are roughly the same, and the only difference may be the words engraved on the wooden tablet in front of the tomb.

"Cheng Yongshi's tomb."

"Tomb of Liang Han."

Han Sanqian casually read the names of a few tombs, then frowned: "Why are there so many tombs here?"

At this moment, Linlong's voice sounded, full of wry smiles, full of sighs: "Han Sanqian, we may be miserable. It turns out that these wastes are...it's them."

"If they are all trash, then we..."

Having said that, Linlong stopped talking, and there was no way to continue talking.

If bitterness can be described by taste, then Linlong's current bitterness can be described by Coptis chinensis.

Han Sanqian frowned strangely: "What do you mean?"

"Do you know who are the people buried here?" Linlong smiled wryly.

"I don't know." Han Sanqian shook his head.

"Let's talk about this Cheng Yongshi first. Two hundred million years ago, the Immortal Sea Territory was not a family of true gods at that time, and Cheng Shiyong was one of the three true gods in the Eight Directions World. As for this Liang Han, he was also a famous pioneer in the Eight Directions World. God, and Fujuntian, the third true god of the Fu family."

"There are also the latter few, who have a lot of background. Each of them was once a man of influence in the eight directions world, with a great reputation. Han Sanqian, is this the trash in that population?"

Linlong shook his head and smiled wryly, any one of them would be an important figure if taken out, and even a true god with a high reputation in the eight directions world.

Han Sanqian also stood there completely dumbfounded, and it was impossible for him to imagine that the bunch of trash that the voice said would be these big bosses.

It's not that Han Sanqian is gone, and it's not that they can't lift a knife anymore, but that Han Sanqian never thought of it.

"Hehe, I didn't expect that the world of the Eight Desolation Heavenly Books would be the place where so many true gods finally fell." Linlong said incredulously.

"Why are they here?" Han Sanqian said.

"Perhaps, for them, becoming the true god of the Eight Directions World also means that they are invincible in the Eight Directions World. Therefore, the Eight Desolation Heavenly Book, something outside the world, may be their pursuit, but they never thought that here, But it also became the place where their lives ended." Linlong shook his head and sighed.

"It's no wonder that the true gods of the Eight Directions World always disappear unknowingly. Perhaps, even their family members don't know why they suddenly disappeared."

Han Sanqian sighed.

But apart from lamenting for them, Han Sanqian's heart suddenly seemed to be pressed against a mountain.

Just now, he was so confident, but now, he was so helpless and hesitant.

With so many bigwigs hanging here, what confidence does Han Sanqian have to get out of here? !

"Han Sanqian, I feel so cold." Linlong quietly looked at Han Sanqian and said.

Seeing the tombs of so many great gods, Linlong lost all confidence.

"I think so too." Han Sanqian was extremely embarrassed.

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely cold.

I don't know if it's the cold around the tomb, or the dragon with a dragon's heart.

After a while, Han Sanqian smiled lightly: "Then I have to play with it to the end." JrNovels.com