Chapter 4129 Am I Going to Be Buried?

Xiao Fan stared at the half of the jade plaque and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Brother, do you understand now?" Luan Gu smiled stupidly and said: "Your surname is Zang, this is the first time I have seen this surname.

You see, you have temporarily lost your memory anyway, and the jade medal is also broken in half. From now on, I will call you "Bury", will you mind? "

Xiao Fan stared at Luan Gu dumbfounded, but his heart felt as if countless thunders were roaring, making his soul tremble violently.

"No way?" Xiao Fan frowned and his head shook like a rattle.

Call for burial yourself?

Or was it the name that the idiot Luan Gu gave himself?

Is this really a coincidence?

Xiao Fan didn't know that he felt that his world view had been severely impacted.

Burial, that is the hero in his heart, why did he suddenly change his name?

In the ancient war, countless monks died tragically. All the corpses of the dead heroes were buried and monuments were erected so that the bones of the heroes would not be exposed to the sun or trampled by wild beasts.

This achievement is worthy of respect for the human race.

Moreover, Xiao Fan also met Fang, who also gave him thousands of kinds of divine blood to help him practice the Nine Transformations of Shura.

Now tell him that that person is himself, how can Xiao Fan believe this?

"No, that person is definitely not me." Xiao Fan denied it in his heart, telling himself over and over again.

However, the next moment, Xiao Fan recalled the appearance of the dead monk and compared it with the appearance of the buried monk.

Although his face is still a little childish now, while the burial he saw back then was already middle-aged and more mature, but after careful comparison, Xiao Fan really found that the two faces were almost exactly the same.

Am I really buried?

And have you seen myself?

Xiao Fan couldn't accept this fact for a while and always felt that something was wrong. Could this be God's endless purpose?

"That's not right. The funeral has been waiting for me for millions of years. Now we are in the ancient times, and it is countless millions of years away from my era. Could it be that I have lived from the ancient times to the ancient times?" Xiao Fan quickly analyzed in his heart.

But when he thought that he was only in a tributary of the river of time and space, he might really be able to survive into the ancient times.

Moreover, apart from his appearance, one thing that can indeed be proved is that he is very similar to Fu.

That is the type of endless blood fusion!

Xiao Fan clearly remembered that Fang once said that he had melted nearly nine thousand kinds of divine blood.

Now Xiao Fan, doesn't he have nearly nine thousand kinds of divine blood?

However, when Xiao Fan thought about how Zhan didn't recognize him in the previous conversation with him, he felt a little suspicious.

He has now returned to the long river of history with all his memories. If he deliberately arranged all this, he shouldn't be unable to remember himself!

Anyone can forget, how can they forget themselves?

Xiao Fan couldn't figure this out, and couldn't explain it at all. This was why he still didn't think he was buried!

"It should be just a coincidence." Xiao Fan still chose not to believe it in his heart.

"Fu, what's wrong with you?" Luan Gu couldn't help but look worried when he saw Xiao Fan was distracted, "Did you regain your memory?"

Xiao Fan was a little unhappy. He wanted to tell Luan Gu that he was not buried, but his name was Xiao Fan.

But if this name were to stay, it was destined to change history. He couldn't pay such a high price just because of a name.

However, he couldn't say his name, so he admitted the fact that he was "Burn" in disguise.

"I'm fine." Xiao Fan shook his head.

With a whooshing sound, a bright light shot up into the sky in the distance and turned into a firework that bloomed in the sky. It could be seen clearly from tens of thousands of miles away.

"Let's go, the battalion commander has summoned us." Luan Gu's face darkened, and then he waved his hand, and a large amount of earth and rocks rose up, burying the mass grave in front of him.

Today is a time of war, so we can only deal with the corpses casually. This is already regarded as respect for the dead.

Looking at the mass grave in front of him, Xiao Fan had an inexplicable thought for some reason.

What he is doing now seems to be no different from what he remembers Fang doing.

He tried his best to deny it, but the trajectories of the two became increasingly similar.

Abandoning this idea, Xiao Fan followed Luan Gu into the sky and flew towards the signal.

After a while, the two of them landed in a valley, where many monks were already waiting, but most of them were seriously injured.

"Is this the only number of people left in the Tenth Battalion?" Luan Gu looked at the scattered figures in the valley and couldn't help but sigh.

Seeing that Xiao Fan was a little confused, he explained: "Before the war, our tenth battalion had 200,000 emperors, but now there are only a few thousand left."

When Xiao Fan heard this, his eyelids jumped wildly. Isn't this loss too great?

"Who are we fighting with?" Xiao Fan said in a deep voice, feeling extremely heavy in his heart.

In fact, he already had a suspicion in his mind, and he just wanted to get confirmation from Luan Gu.

"Of course it's the trash from the demon clan." Luan Gu said fiercely, "Burn, you can forget everything, but you must not forget who our enemy is!"

Xiao Fan could feel Luan Gu's unforgettable hatred.

If the Luan Gu in front of him is really the Emperor Luan Gu whom he has never seen before, Xiao Fan admits that he has changed his view of him.

"A strange demon?" Xiao Fan muttered. Sure enough, as early as the ancient times, strange demons had already invaded the ancient divine world.

"The name Alien Demon is a good one! However, we have always been accustomed to calling them rubbish. They are a group of rubbish who also want to occupy the great rivers and mountains of our ancient divine realm." Luan Gu was very angry.

For some reason, Xiao Fan remembered Hunyuan's name for the strange demon, which seemed to be "trash".

Perhaps in the ancient times, they did not have the title of strange demon.

"By the way, I just received news that our tenth battalion is going to be disbanded. I am planning to break through to the Great Emperor realm and join other war battalions. What about you?" Luan Gu suddenly remembered something.

When Xiao Fan came to Taikoo, he didn't have many goals. He just wanted to understand some secrets that he didn't know.

"Wait until I break through the Great Emperor." Xiao Fan thought for a while and said.

He, a low-grade Yuan Zun, cannot change the history of Taikoo. What he can do is to obtain more information from Taikoo.

"I hope we can fight side by side in the future." Luan Gu patted Xiao Fan on the shoulder.

Not long after, the commander of the 10th Battalion appeared and sadly announced that the 10th Battalion was officially disbanded.

Xiao Fan saw many people crying, but they could not change anything at all. Nearly 200,000 Great Emperors died. This was an irreversible defeat.

They all wanted to stay, but the Heavenly Sword Palace would not allow it.

In the end, everyone left silently.

Luan Gu wanted to be with Xiao Fan, but Xiao Fan politely refused.

For a long time, there were only a few Xiao Fan left in the valley. "Taikoo, what are you hiding?" Xiao Fan looked at the gloomy sky and left the valley resolutely.