"The mausoleum keeper is responsible for guarding the Ten Thousand Burial Valley, and he must be particularly responsible for this place, he is estimated to be in the dark, but he has not appeared yet, but don't worry, you are wearing your battle suit, if he has a little knowledge, he will definitely know you!"

Zhao Yan'er spoke, as if she was very familiar with this Ten Thousand Burial Valley.

"So what are we doing here?"

Chu Chen was puzzled, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Burials, all the people buried were the former sages and ancients, and what did they come here for? Chu Chen believed that Zhao Yan'er brought him here definitely not to remember the former sages and pay tribute to the heroic spirits.

"You'll find out later!"

Zhao Yan'er didn't say it explicitly, but walked forward, every step fell, Chu Chen felt extremely heavy in his heart, so many graves, and the secret mausoleum guards, this couldn't help but make Chu Chen's heart solemn, even his breathing became rapid in silence.

However, the Ye Xuan battle suit on his body made Chu Chen's heart settle down a lot, and it seemed that this battle suit could give Chu Chen infinite strength and make him feel at ease.

Following the woman in white, Zhao Yan'er, walked forward, through the dense graves, the more inside, the more graves, the longer the years and months were buried, throughout the long river of time, primeval, Yuanxu, until ancient times.

The inner mound, the longer the burial time, so it will appear in the innermost part, and all the graves here are arranged in chronological order.

Those names were touching, just engraved on the tombstone, made Chu Chen feel an absolute supreme spirit, like a god, shaking people's hearts.

There are not only ancient supreme powerhouses buried here, but also the divine dragons of the Yuanxu era, and the top heterogeneous cultivators of the primeval era, all of whom are standing at the pinnacle of heaven and earth, proud of the heavenly dome, and all of them are peerless powerhouses.

After walking for nearly ten minutes, Chu Chen finally saw the end of the tomb group, and the tombstones one after another, indicating that the strong people here were all born before the Yuanxu era, that era was even older.

Relatively speaking, the ancient tombs are the most, followed by the ancient era before the Yuanxu era, and the tombs are the fewest in the Yuanxu era.

This is because, at the time of the first dark world, that is, the era that Zhao Yan'er and they experienced, that life can be called the most brilliant world in ancient times, and the strong are also incomparable to later generations.

It is precisely because of the sacrifices of those people that the subsequent Yuanxu era ushered in a peak and prosperous world, and there was no more darkness.

As for later, at the end of the Yuanxu era, at the beginning of the primeval period, the darkness broke out, and all the strongest people in heaven and earth were exhausted, but in that life, there was no longer the kind of strong person in the era in which Zhao Yan'er was, so he poured all the power of heaven and earth into it, just to usher in a short peace in the world.

Since the early primeval period, until now, there have been countless outbreaks of darkness, and the strong people who fell in the turmoil have been buried here, the so-called Valley of Ten Thousand Burials.

After a short time, Zhao Yan'er took Chu Chen to the end of the tomb group, where there were a lot of tombs, many of which were burial places for creatures in ancient times.

"The tomb of the female god of war Si Guiyu!"

Suddenly, Chu Chen saw a familiar name, the female god of war Si Guiyu, who was a great overlord of heaven and earth in the past, a terrifying existence respected in the world.

Once Chu Chen heard that the female god of war Si Guiyu was buried in the burial ground, and there is also a cemetery here, but I don't know, where is the true place where the female god of war belongs, and where does her soul return?

Chu Chen guessed that the tomb of Si Guiyu in the Valley of Ten Thousand Burials was also a well-dressed mound, because he had seen the female god of war broken and buried in that catastrophe in that illusion.

"Goddess of War, this is my old man!"

Zhao Yan'er said, her eyes were sad, her former old friend was now pillowing the grave in front of her eyes, looking at the tomb of the old man, Zhao Yan'er had an indescribable feeling in her heart.

Next to it, there is also a group of graves, here is the oldest group of people, buried here, that is, in the deepest part of the Valley of Ten Thousand Burials.

Nangong Haotian and Xue Yi are engraved on the tombstone, which makes Zhao Yan'er shocked, and she feels that her heart is mixed, as if it was empty all of a sudden, and it has become a barren.

"Time has passed, and personnel have changed!"

Zhao Yan'er muttered to herself, from that look, Chu Chen could see the boundless sadness, these people were all people of her time, who used to drink and talk with her, sit and talk, but now, she was alone, facing the graves of these old people, silently sad.

"Do you still remember that once we traveled to the Tianshan Mountains, talked all night in the snow, carnivaled for seven days and seven nights, drunk and picturesque!"

Zhao Yan'er looked at the cold tombstones in front of her, looked at the familiar names, couldn't help but have a sour nose, and almost burst into tears.

The names of the Ancient Demon Venerable, the Sanzang Monk, the Blue Water Yi, and the Ye Emperor are also engraved on the stone stele, these are Zhao Yan'er's elders, and now they are buried here, accompanied by the cold tombstone, and they are buried here.

Chu Chen didn't speak, he could feel it, Zhao Yan'er was very sad, after all, looking at the tomb of the old man in front of him, few people could bear it, this kind of pain, it is estimated that no one can understand it.

Although Chu Chen could understand Zhao Yan'er's sadness, he had no way to empathize, because he had never experienced this kind of pain.

"This is your Aunt Qing!"

When she saw a tombstone, Zhao Yan'er couldn't control it anymore, saved two lines of tears on her face, knelt down in front of the tombstone, and tears flowed from the white peerless fairy face, infinitely sad.

I don't know why, Chu Chen also felt a sense of sadness, he knew that Ye Feng, the former ancient god, had two wives, one was Zhao Yan'er, and the other was Zhao Yan'er's Qing Chen's aunt - Qing Meng'er.

Although the two serve a husband together, they are like sisters and have a very good relationship, and they have always been not only very harmonious, but also closer than relatives.

At this moment, looking at Qing Meng'er's tomb, Zhao Yan'er finally couldn't control it, and fell into tears, and the crystal tears crossed her face, becoming two sad landscapes, which made people move.

Chu Chen didn't know how to comfort him, because he could understand this kind of pain very well, but he didn't know how to comfort him, and he didn't know how to make Zhao Yan'er not sad?

"I've come to see you, after tens of millions of years, are you okay?"

Immediately, Zhao Yan'er walked to a grave pile next to her, knelt down there, as if she had completely collapsed, crying loudly, and could no longer suppress the sadness in her heart.

On that tombstone, Chu Chen saw four big characters - Ye Feng's tomb.

This is a myth, this is also a legend, the ancient god, known as the taboo, in that life, and even the entire time, he is definitely the strongest in heaven and earth, there is no one, deserved.

At the same time, he is also Ye Xuan's father, Chu Chen is no stranger to this name, because in his previous life, it was Ye Xuan, although he has always been unwilling to accept it and unwilling to admit it, but it is undeniable that this is all true, Ye Xuan is really his previous life.

At this moment, Chu Chen also felt sad, although he didn't have any memory of his previous life, he still instinctively felt sad, that kind of family affection that blood was thicker than blood, it seemed to span eternity, and there was no way to be erased by the long river of time.

Zhao Yan'er lay on the tombstone and cried loudly, at this moment, she didn't look like a terrible peerless powerhouse at all, just like an ordinary girl, who encountered something sad, and kept sobbing.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yan'er finally stopped, but the pair of eyes were already red, and the tears had not dried.

In this process, Chu Chen always stood quietly in the back, without saying a word, and his silent companionship was his best comfort to Zhao Yan'er.

Actually, Chu Chen didn't feel good in his heart, this was his father in his previous life, buried here, it was fake to say that he was indifferent, and the feeling of being connected by blood made him feel a little sour, but he suppressed it and didn't show it.

"It's all gone, we should look forward, isn't there still me?"

Chu Chen squatted down and helped Zhao Yan'er up, seeing Zhao Yan'er so sad, he was also very uncomfortable in his heart, and he was sad.

"I am the only one in the world, my child!"

Zhao Yan'er let go of the tombstone, turned around and hugged Chu Chen, still crying silently, tears flowing down her cheeks, making people feel distressed.

This scene is really tragic, it makes people feel sad and sad, when I come here, I see the grave of the old man and my lover, the cold tombstone, this kind of mood, I can imagine by imagination, what kind of heartache this should be.

Chu Chen only has silent companionship, which is the best comfort for Zhao Yan'er, the pain of the old person's pillow and the wound of the death of the lover, time cannot smooth this pain.

I don't know how long it took, Zhao Yan'er's tears seemed to have dried up, she finally stopped sobbing and stood up, but those eyes were still red, which made people sad.

Next to it, there is also a grave pile, and there are several big characters on the tombstone, which is the tomb of Zhao Yan'er.

Long before the Yuanxu era, the world thought that Zhao Yan'er had fallen, so this is her clothed mound, erected for the mausoleum keepers, and together with the tombs of Ye Feng and Qing Meng'er, they will live here forever.

"I'm not dead, but one day, I'll be buried here, so keep this tomb for me!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Yan'er raised her hand and waved, and the mound behind it was razed to the ground, directly broken, and a pit was opened up, and there was a coffin lying there quietly, this is an immortal divine coffin, no matter how many years it takes, it will not decay.

Zhao Yan'er continued to wave her hand, and the coffin was opened, but there was nothing inside, it was empty, it was not that the things inside were rotten, but that there was nothing in the first place.

It's nominally a well-dressed mound, but in fact, there are no clothes in it, after all, the mausoleum keeper who buries so many people here can't find everyone's clothes to bury them.

Therefore, in the Valley of Ten Thousand Burials, some are real tombs, and some are clothed mounds, but the so-called clothed mounds are actually many empty tombs, which is just a way to pay tribute to the former sages.