Chapter 65: Buried three ancients

Xiao Fan widened his eyes and looked at the evil who turned around with a look of surprise, unable to calm down for a long time.
After a long time, Xiao Fan suddenly bent down deeply and said respectfully, "Thank you, senior, for your life-saving grace!"
"Xiao Fan, have you seen Master?" This time, Xie Yu was surprised.
This shouldn't be. If the two of them had seen each other, the Heretic God would not let himself bring Xiao Fan to see him.
Similarly, Xiao Fan naturally would not be so eager to see the evil god.
But looking at Xiao Fan's appearance, this is not like cheating. How can this calm him?
"I haven't seen it." Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head.
Yes, he has never seen the evil god, but he has heard the voice of the evil god.
A few days ago, when he was thrown into the river of time and space by Yun Pan'er, an old man's voice suddenly appeared to remind him and saved his life.
Otherwise, Xiao Fan might have long gone against the river of time and space and lost in the river of time and space.
It was precisely because of the secret old man's reminder that Xiao Fan could leave the river of time and space alive.
And the mysterious old man who didn't show up was the evil in front of him.
Xiao Fan didn't give too much explanation, but looked at Cthulhu seriously, appearing a little cautious.
You know, Cthulhu is a person who is jealous of all big families and aristocratic clans in Tianhuang, and he was famous for thousands of years.
Now that thousands of years have passed, the power of the Heretic God is afraid that it has already reached the point where it has been transformed into merits.
However, Xiao Fan was very curious. The Heretic God had only been famous for ten thousand years, but now it looked so old, what happened to the Heretic God.
"Senior Cthulhu." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and spoke actively.
However, before he finished speaking, Cthulhu interrupted his words and pointed to the unpredictable nebula below: "If you have any doubts, I will talk about it later. Now let me take a look at this nebula, and you will tell me later. , What did you see."
In desperation, Xiao Fan could only hold the doubts in his heart temporarily, and Xie Yu also did the same, both of them turned their eyes to the colorful nebula not far away.
In the next moment, the expressions of the two were different, but their eyes became dull at the same time, standing motionless there.
I don't know how long it has passed, Xie Yu woke up suddenly, his body swayed, his clothes had been soaked with sweat, and his face was extremely pale.
But Xiao Fan's face was hideous, his eyes were red, and a terrifying murderous aura erupted from him. The murderous aura became stronger and stronger, faintly trying to break through a certain limit.
After a while, Xiao Fan seemed to have lost his strength, spouting a mouthful of blood in vain, and stepped back for several steps before he could stand firm.
When he woke up, his face still showed a murderous look, and his expression was extremely embarrassing.
"What did you see?" Cthulhu said slowly, staring at the two.
Xie Yu took a deep breath and groaned: "I saw endless destruction. After the destruction, there was a new life, and then it was destroyed again. I wanted to stop all of this, but I could do nothing. I was eventually killed by the power of destruction."
Cthulhu said nothing, his eyes turned to Xiao Fan. Xiao Fan pondered for a while before he said, "I have seen endless aliens invade the Primordial God Realm and continue to kill. In order to drive them out, I slaughtered, but there are too many aliens, and my power alone is not enough. And was eventually killed by countless monsters
dead. "
Thinking of the scenes they had just seen, the two were still a little worried.
But looking at the nebula now, the nebula is calm as usual, as if nothing happened.
"If I tell you, that is your future, what will you do?" Cthulhu said meaningfully.
future?
Xiao Fan and Xie Yu were shocked, they didn't know the truth at all, but the Cthulhu had no need to deceive them.
"I will, continue with my choice." Xiao Fan took a deep breath and said very firmly.
Xie Yu also nodded without speaking, but he also insisted on his choice.
The Cthulhu smiled slightly, did not comment on the choice of the two, but stared at the nebula below and said: "You know, what is in this nebula?"
"What is it?" Xie Yu asked without thinking.
"The Tomb of the Ancient Gods?" Xiao Fan paused for a moment before spitting out a few words, but his tone was not very sure.
The Heretic God glanced at Xiao Fan in surprise, and said, "Do you know the Tomb of the Ancient Gods? It seems that you know more than I thought."
"What is the tomb of the gods of the ages?" Xie Yu was a little puzzled. It was the first time he heard the words of the tomb of the gods of ages.
Cthulhu turned his gaze to the nebula below, and said: "The Tomb of the Eternal Gods is naturally the cemetery of countless gods. Of course, he has another name, the Burial Site of Reincarnation!"
Xiao Fan and Xie Yu looked at each other, and they couldn't hide the horror in their eyes.
Before the two of them could continue to speak, the Cthulhu's voice continued to sound: "Here, not only the gods are buried here, but also the Three Ancients, Desolate Ancients, Ancient Ancients and Ancients of the Primordial God Realm.
The three ancients are here, constantly reincarnation, and can never jump out of reincarnation, so it is also called the burial place of reincarnation. "
"Buried Sangu?" Xie Yu took a deep breath, and then thought of another question: "What about the ancient and chaotic?"
You know, before the ancient times is the ancient times, before the ancient times is the ancient times, before the ancient times is the ancient times, and before the ancient times, is the ancient times.
But the three ancients mentioned by the evil god, there is no ancient and chaotic ancient.
"Langu is just a false name. It is not a real era, but a transitional period between barren antiquity and remote antiquity. In fact, it belongs to the end of the barren antiquity. As for the ancient times..." Cthulhu explained patiently.
Speaking of this, Cthulhu's gaze suddenly turned to Xiao Fan, and he smiled meaningfully: "The little friend should know where Taigu was buried."
Xiao Fan's eyelids jumped wildly. Of course he knew where Taigu was buried. Isn't it in his bronze coffin?
The bronze coffin was suppressed by Emperor Taikoo I!
It’s just that, whether it’s ancient or ridiculous, isn’t it just a period of time?
They are not real existence, how can they be buried!
"Master, what's going on? Didn't the Four Ancients have been destroyed?" Xie Yu looked dazed, and what an ancient catastrophe was a commonplace question.
Similarly, there are ancient catastrophes in the ancient times, and the ancient catastrophes in the wild ancient times. Only after their destruction will the present things happen!
Hearing the tone of Cthulhu and Xiao Fan, Sigu didn't seem to have really disappeared. How could this make him not surprised?
The Cthulhu did not explain anything, but shook his head and said: "They are destroyed, but they will appear one day."
"Senior, what do you mean is that the countless monks buried in the tomb of the ancient gods, will they return?" Xiao Fan asked, as if thinking of something, took a deep breath.
The Cthulhu nodded, and said: "Whether they can return, the final key depends on you." "We?" Xiao Fan and Xie Yu were shocked. Whether the Four Ancient Cultivators can return, what does it have to do with them?