Fang Tiannan didn't disturb Meng Qingluo's move of looking at the incredible scene in front of her with all her attention. Even in Fang Tiannan's heart, he was very curious, why Meng Qingluo would show extremely excited and surprised eyes when she saw the pile of wooden coffins around her.

Gradually, when Meng Qingluo's whole expression gradually returned to calm, and involuntarily walked towards these wooden coffins, Fang Tiannan suddenly asked out loud: "I said, it's better to be careful, these wooden coffins, once they get closer, will there be some accidents?"

After all, when the two of them were preparing to find the inheritance of the Holy Land, what they experienced was really too weird.

Many times, Fang Tiannan felt that what kind of inheritance was he looking for, it was almost like an adventure at all.

If it weren't for the luck of Fang Tiannan and Meng Qingluo, and Fang Tiannan still had a certain strength, they would have been eliminated a long time ago.

"No!" Meng Qingluo heard this, but as if she had suddenly come back to her senses, she said firmly, "In this place, there will definitely be no danger." Especially, for the saints of our holy land, if there is danger here, then there is no safe place in this world. ”

"Uh,......" Fang Tiannan couldn't help but smash the corners of his mouth, pondering, Meng Qingluo's words seemed to have a deep meaning.

Could it be that this is where the transmission of the Holy Land takes place?

Subconsciously, Fang Tiannan began to look forward to it. As for Meng Qingluo. At this moment, since Meng Qingluo herself had confirmed her location with certainty, and she looked quite understanding, Fang Tiannan naturally wouldn't continue to interfere......

As Fang Tiannan expected, the first thing Meng Qingluo approached was not the largest of all the wooden coffins, but chose the one closest to the two of them. Within the scope of the entire cemetery, there are many wooden coffins that Meng Qingluo is approaching. The number of these wooden coffins. It is almost semicircular. It falls on the outermost part of the cemetery, enveloping the largest wooden coffin in the middle.

And after Meng Qingluo approached a certain distance from the wooden coffin, the whole person became cautious.

Even, in Fang Tiannan's opinion. Meng Qingluo's move. It's still a little trembling. This made Meng Qingluo. It looked quite apprehensive, or it was the wooden coffin in front of him. Full of awe.

Yes, that's right, it's awe!

Fang Tiannan didn't know that as the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land, when Meng Qingluo saw the Great Elder of the Holy Land, she only showed a sense of respect, why was she able to be independent and show awe. However, Fang Tiannan knew that the appearance of the cemetery in front of him was definitely related to the Holy Land.

If possible, this was exactly what Fang Tiannan was looking forward to, the location of the inheritance of the Holy Land.

And just when Fang Tiannan's thoughts were spreading rapidly, one of Meng Qingluo's hands gently touched the wooden coffin in front of him. At the same time, on the wooden coffin, a bright brilliance suddenly bloomed, and it shrouded Meng Qingluo's body in an instant.

"Hey, why is this?" Fang Tiannan was stunned in his heart.

Is it that these wooden coffins contain some kind of special energy that needs to be stimulated by the saintess, or is it that what is stored in the wooden coffin is not a corpse, but some treasures?

Subconsciously, Fang Tiannan followed Meng Qingluo's footsteps and leaned over......

It seems that after Meng Qingluo's hand touched the wooden coffin, the wooden coffin in front of her automatically opened.

When Fang Tiannan stood behind Meng Qingluo, he also saw the scene inside the wooden coffin, it was a skeleton! Judging from the appearance of the skeleton, when he was alive, he should have been a male human cultivator. Whether it was in terms of skeleton or the size of the bones, it was not something that a human female cultivator could have.

It's just that how long this corpse has been stored in the wooden coffin is not something that Fang Tiannan can know!

"What kind of place is this?" Fang Tiannan looked at it with some puzzlement, the complicated look on Meng Qingluo's face intertwined, and asked, "Why are there so many wooden coffins here?"

Meng Qingluo didn't seem to hear Fang Tiannan's inquiry, and walked to the side of a nearby wooden coffin again, reaching out to touch it.

Immediately afterwards, this wooden coffin was also opened, as if a white halo appeared again, and it fell on Meng Qingluo's body. And Fang Tiannan was also unrelenting, and continued to follow the past. In the wooden coffin, another skeleton was seen. However, at this time, Fang Tiannan had a surprised expression on his face.

Because, when Fang Tiannan saw the second skeleton, he found that in this skeleton, the right arm was missing!

And Meng Qingluo's body, at this moment, seemed to tremble a little more, and the whole person's expression was a little uncontrollable. Suddenly, Meng Qingluo raised her eyes and looked at the wooden coffins around her, as if she was looking for something,......

It's just that, in Fang Tiannan's opinion, in addition to the difference in size and material, it is still very difficult to determine the difference in the characters buried inside by virtue of the difference in appearance......

Glancing back at Fang Tiannan, Meng Qingluo suddenly got rid of her thoughts: "I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now." ......”

"Uh, it's fine. Fang Tiannan smiled wryly.

"Still, I can know what you're asking. Meng Qingluo then continued, "This place is the burial ground of our holy land, the previous sect masters. ......”

"Sect Master's Cemetery?" Fang Tiannan was stunned for a moment, "You mean to say that these wooden coffins are all prepared for the Sect Master of the Holy Land?"

"Hmm. Meng Qingluo nodded, "Before, I was just suspicious. After all, judging from some records of the Holy Land, there is no way for anyone except the Sect Master to enter this cemetery,......

"What about us?" Fang Tiannan couldn't help but glance at Meng Qingluo.

"I don't know. Meng Qingluo smiled bitterly and shook her head, "This is indeed the cemetery that only the sect master of the Holy Land can enter. Didn't we see a corpse without a right arm? Well, to be exact, it should be a skeleton,...... That was the Sect Master of the Holy Land three years ago. ”

"Oh. Fang Tiannan nodded slightly. If the Sect Master of the Holy Land had already lost his right arm when he was alive, then it was normal for him to be remembered by a Holy Woman like Meng Qingluo, "What about the others? Who ?......was in the first wooden coffin we saw before?"

"I don't know. Meng Qingluo thought about it, but still shook her head slightly, "The Holy Land is on the mainland, and the time it has taken is too long, during this period, so many sect masters have appeared, who can remember the name of each sect master." ......”

In this regard, Fang Tiannan was also silent for a while.

Unless something big happened when he was the Sect Master of the Holy Land, such as a full-scale war with a top force, or for the development of the Holy Land, a certain Sect Master had a huge contribution, otherwise, it was really just the name of the Sect Master. Perhaps, at that time, this suzerain was very respected, but after death, hundreds of years, or even thousands of years later, who will remember?

Unless it is a person who knows the Holy Land very well, he may be able to understand this a little clearly, as if he is the Great Elder of the Holy Land, or the previous Sect Master, but a saint like Meng Qingluo may not necessarily understand it very clearly......

"However, no matter which suzerain, after his death, he will almost always be buried in this cemetery. Meng Qingluo continued, "The corpse of the Sect Master of the Holy Land has never been lost in the outside world. ”

"That, wait a minute,......" Fang Tiannan suddenly, stretched out his hand to stop Meng Qingluo's words, and asked suspiciously, "When you were just now, it should be an exact indication that only the sect master of the Holy Land can enter this place, right?"

Meng Qingluo nodded.

"If such a situation can still occur among the rest of the forces, it will be difficult for the Holy Land. Fang Tiannan analyzed and said, "The sect master of the Holy Land did not start selecting and determining when the previous sect master was still alive, but the reward was executed after the death of the previous sect master, so how should the corpses of these sect masters enter here?"

In Fang Tiannan's opinion, the sect master of the Holy Land couldn't suddenly enter this cemetery after his death, right?

If in other forces, the previous sect master has not died, and there is already the next sect master who has replaced him, it is natural to let the new sect master complete this task. However, the power of the Holy Land does not have such conditions.

"You understand what you mean,...... Meng Qingluo heard this, but said to Fang Tiannan with a smile, "Do you think that in the entire Holy Land, in addition to the sect master, there should be other people who can enter here, right?"

Fang Tiannan nodded approvingly.

"Hehe,......" Meng Qingluo pursed the corners of her mouth, "Then what if I tell you that every Holy Land Sect Master can clearly sense his life span before he is about to die, and then, a certain amount of time in advance, use it to build a wooden coffin, and return here first?"

"Uh,......" Fang Tiannan was stunned for a moment. (To be continued......)