Chapter 1197

"Ding, the system prompts that there is huge energy in the void. There is no hostility to the host for the time being. Please be careful!"

"Ding, the system prompts that there is huge energy in the void. There is no hostility to the host for the time being. Please be careful!"

"Ding, the system prompts that there is huge energy in the void. There is no hostility to the host for the time being. Please be careful!"

At this time, the prompt sound of the system suddenly appeared in Song Qingshu's mind.

"Hehe, for thousands of years, has anyone finally found it here? It looks like a few little guys. "

Just as the voice of song Qingshu fell, an ancient voice came from all directions.

The voice sounded empty and melodious, as if lamenting the vicissitudes of thousands of years, and as if lamenting the decline of heaven and earth. Everything came out slowly from the voice to nothingness.

It can make people feel a little desolate.

However, at this time, Lingyun and Lingfeng under the ancient tree continued to pick herbs carefully after seeing that there was no change here.

Seeing that the two sisters of the Ling family didn't respond, they didn't seem to hear the old voice.

However, their distance is not far, but why can't Lingfeng and Lingyun hear the lonely voice?

At this time, it seemed that song Qingshu didn't understand. The voice whispered with a smile: "boy, this cemetery is bounded and can be isolated from the cemetery. Only when you step here can you hear the old voice... But..."

The old voice said at the end, but it wanted to stop talking.

"Elder, but what?" Hearing the voice, song Qingshu asked in front of the void.

"It's fate that you can step here, but it's easy to come in and difficult to go out!" The voice smiled and said faintly.

Hearing this sentence, song Qingshu frowned slightly, puzzled and asked again, "what do you mean?"

The voice in the void appeared again: "those who step into my graveyard will accept my judgment. If they can get my approval, they can inherit the will of my ancestors, and then they can step out of my graveyard."

"If you can't get recognition, you will be imprisoned here forever, just like those mummies you just came in and met. Stay here until you die, turn into mummies and become old tomb keepers!"

The voice echoed in Song Qingshu's ears.

Only when we are recognized can we inherit the will inheritance of our ancestors and get out of the cemetery, otherwise we will become prisoners for life, sink here, or even become mummies and grave keepers.

It turns out that the owner of the cemetery is called Tianhuang Laozu, but it seems very powerful to know when Tianhuang Laozu was born. Otherwise, the word "Tianhuang" can actually be used by anyone?

"Have you considered it?" For a long time, the sound came out slowly.

Hearing the voice, song Qingshu smiled and said faintly, "I've never been afraid of song Qingshu!"“ Now that you've made up your mind, come here. " The voice urged, as if impatient, and prompted: "when you step on the high platform in front of my tomb, don't have any resistance, otherwise you will be doomed and sink into nothingness. Don't blame me for not reminding you!

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Hearing the voice's reminder, song Qingshu just smiled faintly, and then slowly stepped onto the platform.

"Elder, who are you, what is this famine, and why does your cemetery appear here?" The moment he stepped on the platform, song Qingshu looked up again at the void and asked“ As long as you can inherit all these things from your living ancestors, you can know that if you fail, you will be imprisoned here forever, become a prisoner, turn into a corpse and become a tomb keeper. There is no need to know. " For Song Dynasty

The voice did not answer Qingshu's question, but said so.

Then, as soon as the voice fell, a divine power light fell from the sky and shrouded song Qingshu. The great authority came directly, and there was an invisible power flowing into song Qingshu.

If it were someone else, it would be estimated that they had begun to resist. After all, when the forces that reached the rules entered the body, they ran wildly in the meridians, and the prestige generated by the brilliance of those divine powers could be suffocating.

However, the flesh of song Qingshu still has the powerful blood power and Qi. These ownerless forces wander in Song Qingshu's body like a knife, but they scratch for song Qingshu“ Eh? " It seems that under this magnificent energy, song Qingshu didn't show any ugly look, and didn't make any action to resist. It made the voice in the void utter a surprise

Sound

For thousands of years, it is not them who have found here, but hundreds of people who have stepped into the cemetery, but song Qingshu is the first person who can keep his face on this high platform in recent years!

Outside the cemetery, Ling Feng and Ling Yun, who were picking elixirs, seemed to be imprisoned. Then a voice came slowly: "you two can practice here, but don't move a step, or you will die!"

The voice was stern and filled with authority.

They turned pale. Looking in the direction of the voice, it was from the cemetery, but it was not the voice of song Qingshu. However, they also found that song Qingshu who had stepped into the cemetery had disappeared, which made Ling Feng and Ling Yun very flustered, but when they heard the sound, they didn't dare to move, because they could feel it alone

They can't compete with the breath and pressure from the.

Then the voice disappeared, and they sat cross legged and fell into cultivation. They didn't dare to move rashly, and the aura here was sufficient, so that they soon fell into a state of calmness.

At this time, under the influence of that force, song Qingshu's mind flashed scenes of the past, from just coming to the world to now.

For decades, everything that happened, scenes flashed through song Qingshu's mind.

For decades, everyone he knew and every enemy he met were so clearly visible, as if they were right in front of him. Everyone and everything seemed to experience it again, and the pictures in his mind were constantly switching.