Chapter 4149 The Old Man Guarding the Tomb

Xiao Fan squeezed through the crowd and flew towards the depths of the cemetery. Others followed behind him, wanting to follow him to see the owner of the cemetery.

However, soon, everyone was blocked by a barrier of light, and even those who were powerful at the Heavenly Realm could not enter.

But this doesn't bother Xiao Fan. Although he has lost a lot of memory, he is still a powerful formation master.

Even at the risk of continuing to lose his memory, he still wanted to meet Xi Wanli and figure out everything that happened here.

I saw him squeezing his hands and making a hand gesture. With a slight click, a crack suddenly appeared in the void. Xiao Fan took the opportunity to duck out. When the crack closed, he had already appeared in the barrier.

Everyone else was shocked when they saw this scene.

This was a barrier set up by the owner of the garden. How could this young man get in so easily?

"It seems that he really has a close relationship with the garden owner. The garden owner gave him a way to enter the formation."

"I begged him for the right thing! This time, I will definitely be able to get the owner of the garden to accept me as his disciple!"

"It's up to you? I'm a top-level Dharma Master. As long as the owner of the garden gives a little guidance, I will definitely be able to break through to the Heavenly Master realm, and even reach the Saint Ancestor level in a short time."

You say something to the crowd, and I say something.

If these words were known to Xi Wanli, he would definitely vomit blood. How could he give Xiao Fan a way to enter the formation? It was obviously this guy who tore his formation apart by force.

Xiao Fan said goodbye to everyone with a smile. He had received a lot of good things from everyone, so naturally he had to have a better attitude.

"Hey, that boy is interesting. He doesn't even recognize me, Xi Wanli? That's a good name. When I travel around the world in the future, this will be my name, old man." Xi Wanli was lying lazily in a thatched house, shaking the Taishi chair. .

Recalling these days spent with Xiao Fan, he felt emotional in his heart.

Xiao Fan didn't seem to care about anything, but when he learned that he had sold the bones of heroes in exchange for wine money, he could no longer hold back his anger.

"People, you don't have to care about anything, but you do have to have your own bottom line." Xi Wanli smiled appreciatively, "Hey, now, old man, I can't leave again."

"With the strength of my senior, how can I go nowhere?" At this moment, a sudden voice echoed in Xi Wanli's ears.

Xi Wanli was shocked and suddenly stood up from the Grand Master's chair. He looked at Xiao Fan who appeared in front of him with a surprised look on his face.

"How did you get in?" Xi Wanli looked at him in surprise, as if he had seen a ghost.

You know, there is a formation he has set up outside, which is enough to withstand the powerful Tianzun Realm. Xiao Fan is just a middle-grade Yuanzun Realm monk, how can he get in?

"That's how we got in." Xiao Fan shrugged and said nonchalantly: "That formation is too weak."

too weak?

The corner of Xi Wanli's mouth twitched. This was a formation he was proud of. Why was it too weak?

Xiao Fan looked familiar, sat down on the chair next to him, and said, "Senior Garden Owner, who are you?"

Xi Wanli shrugged and said, "Who am I? I'm not a bad old man who guards the cemetery. I don't have any money to drink, so I go out to exchange for some money."

"Really?" Xiao Fan obviously didn't believe it. With a wave of his hand, countless rare and exotic fruits were placed on the table and said, "These are gifts from people outside because they think I have a good relationship with you."

Xiao Fan did not continue what he said later. For a person who had a good relationship with him, those people would like to give him their belongings. Just a piece of fruit here can be exchanged for countless fine wines.

Will he ask Wanli for money for drinks?

In any case, Xiao Fan naturally doesn't believe it!

Before Xi Wanli could speak, Xiao Fan suddenly stood up and walked towards the cemetery outside.

After a while, Xiao Fan stopped at the top of a high mountain. There was only one tomb here. However, there were only three words written on the top of the tomb:

Burial tomb!

Yes, this is his tomb!

He came to the ancient times, and only one person knew of his existence. How could anyone build a monument for him?

"Are you sure you want to be buried?" Xi Wanli's expression suddenly condensed, and he looked at Xiao Fan solemnly, but there was disbelief deep in his eyes.

Xiao Fan nodded, but Xi Wanli asked tentatively: "Who are you, Shen Wuwu?"

"My second brother." Xiao Fan thought for a while and said truthfully. He did not lie and there was no need to lie.

Apart from Shen Wuwu, the only one who can erect a monument for him is Ziyu.

Xi Wanli looked slightly surprised. He looked at the tombstone in front of him and said with a bitter smile: "Old man, I am known to all the saint ancestors. I never expected that the one being buried would be you, the source master."

"Why, don't you see the Origin of the Supreme Realm?" Xiao Fan glanced at Xi Wanli.

"To be honest, you really exceeded my expectations." Xi Wanli shook his head and said, "Did you know that Shen Wuwu has already broken through to the Saint Ancestor realm."

"Oh?" Xiao Fan shook his head. He really didn't know this. He had been in a coma for a long time.

Perhaps Shen Wuwu broke through to the Saint Ancestor realm while he was in a coma.

"About a thousand years ago." Xi Wanli recalled, "When the ancient divine world was shattered and divided into twenty parts, almost all the creatures on this continent were stunned, and then they slowly woke up.

The current Shen Wuwu is the leader of the Shura clan. Aren't you going to find him? "

"I'm not going." Xiao Fan shook his head, looked at the endless cemetery at his feet, and said after a long time: "Old Xi, isn't Xi Wanli your name?"

The old man smiled and nodded: "I have lived so long that I have forgotten my own name. Xi Wanli is a good name."

Xiao Fan rolled his eyes. This was the first time he saw someone dislike him for living too long.

"However, I have been guarding this cemetery for three thousand years. They all call me the old man guarding the cemetery. I think this name is not bad." The old man said nonchalantly.

"How long has it been since the ancient divine world collapsed?" Xiao Fan asked.

"About five thousand years." The old man guarding the tomb smiled, showing his big yellow teeth, and said: "This cemetery was built three thousand years ago, and Shen Wuwu is a leader."

"Where are the Ghost Lord, Sword Master, Demon Lord, Shura Ancestor Demon, Old Man of Time and Space and Old Man of Reincarnation? Are they really all dead?" Xiao Fan asked with a frown.

"I don't know either." Unexpectedly, the old man guarding the tomb sighed helplessly, "I guess he is dead. It's a pity that the old man wanted to die and refused to let me go. They don't know that living is the most painful thing. "

When Xiao Fan heard this, he looked at the old man guarding the tomb strangely. This guy had a very bad tone.

"By the way, where are the Demon Master, Sword Master, and Ghost Master buried?" Xiao Fan asked again.

"I have never found the bones of the Ghost Lord and the Sword Master. They blew themselves up and nothing was left." The old man guarding the tomb shook his head, "But I do know about the Demon Lord. I buried him and his people together. "Where?" Xiao Fan heard this and asked without thinking.