Self-discipline, I’m Invincible

When Li Dan saw the words on the tombstone through Haoran's righteousness, he was a little stunned.

Winter wasteland?

Why haven't I heard the name of this sect.

There is also the Spirit Sword King, which sounds like a very high-level title.

Could it be that this fantasy realm was a holy land of trials that I had never heard of before?

Li Dan was suspicious, and then looked at the other tombstones that were crooked.

"The tomb of Fan Meng, the first emperor of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land!"

"The tomb of Zhiyadan, the son of the first-generation emperor in the Holy Land of the Eastern Wilderness!"

"The tomb of Su Shang, the seventh elder of the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land!"

"The Tomb of King Guanghai of Hongya, the Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland!"

"The Tomb of the Blood Eagle King Houxing in the Eastern Wasteland Holy Land!"

"The tomb of Muying, the king of Shura in the Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland!"

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Looking at it, all the broken stone tablets have golden characters appearing one by one.

But Li Dan became more and more shocked.

Is this mass grave the tombs of all the elite members of a holy place?

In addition to the spectacle, a strong sadness struck, and even goosebumps arose.

What power was it that directly destroyed a Holy Land?

So, who erected this monument for them?

But seeing that this monument has not been taken care of for such a long time, it is estimated that the person who erected the monument has already died in the long river of time.

"Brother Li, why are you crying?" Cao Yu saw that Li Dan was motionless and stepped forward, only to see Li Dan staring at the mass graves full of mountains, with two lines of tears in his eyes.

The awakened Li Dan quickly wiped his eyes: "No, nothing, I just feel that these people are so pitiful, but dust returns to dust, and now there is no legend of them in this era, not even names or bones."

Cao Yu also looked at the sloping and shattered stone monuments all over the mountains and fields, and it was also a moment of emotion.

Yes, after a few years, if it is me and others, who will remember who?

"You really want to guard their tombs here?" Cao Yu asked.

After all, in this treasure land, everyone is robbing keys and treasures.

We don't know them well, is it a bit of a waste of a month's time?

Li Dan nodded: "Yes, I plan to clean their tombs for a month. Maybe they will throw us some better treasures in order to thank us."

Cao Yu suddenly laughed.

However, since Big Brother Li made up his mind, he couldn't go anywhere else, so he had to be together.

"What do we do now?"

"Drawing water, sweeping, weeding, erecting tombstones."

As for the reason, Cao Yu doesn't want to ask. Big Brother Li must have his reasons for doing this.

Li Dan and Cao Yu began to sort out the mass graves.

Clear weeds, straighten tombstones, flush with water, fill in graves…

At the same time, on a towering group on the opposite side, a unkempt old man was doing it on a stone.

His eyes were filled with confusion, and the dead aura on his body had faded a lot.

Behind him, a purple lightning flashed like a elf.

And the place he was looking at at the moment was this tomb.

"Home..." the old lunatic murmured.

After a full seven days, this mass grave took on the appearance of a cemetery.

Neat, yet incomplete.

"What about now?" Cao Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead. Although these days were hard work, the anxiety in his heart was busy, but he slowly let go.

What's more interesting is that although this place gives people a feeling of infiltration, there is not a single monster that haunts here.

The safety factor is surprisingly high.

Of course, no one else encountered it.

Li Dan didn't know where to tinker with some brushes and ink, and was writing on a tombstone.

"The tomb of Zhiyadan, the first emperor of the Holy Land in the Eastern Wasteland!" After Cao Yu finished reading, he covered his mouth and backed away in shock.

Li Dan stopped writing immediately.

"You know about the Eastern Desolate Saint? Tell me now," Li Dan likes to hear secret things the most.

But unexpectedly, Cao Yu shook his head: "I don't know, didn't you write it?"

Li Dan was stunned: "Then why are you surprised?"

Cao Yu suddenly smiled: "I just think, I have to be surprised at this time, to set off the atmosphere, how do you know their sects and names?"

Hearing Cao Yu's words, Li Dan was immediately speechless.

To tease me or not.

Li Dan rolled his eyes, coughed, came to another tombstone and started writing: "Of course they told me, didn't they find you last night? I think several have been talking in your ear, you Nod, I thought you knew."

Cao Yu's face turned pale.

At this moment, a cold wind came, causing Cao Yu to shiver.

She looked around quickly.

"Brother Li, what, who are you?"

Li Dan continued solemnly: "It's the people buried here, they are wearing ancient clothes, their bodies are mutilated, blood is flowing from their mouths, and some even have internal organs in their hands, I see you sleeping next to them, They're floating around you and talking all the time."

"They said that they died so miserably, that they belonged to the Holy Land of the Eastern Wasteland, thank you for setting up monuments for them again, etc. By the way, there is also a male disciple of the Eastern Wasteland who only has half a face left, saying that you are beautiful, Ready to marry you tonight..."

Before Li Dan could finish speaking, Cao Yu screamed and jumped directly onto Li Dan.

It was locked tightly like an octopus, and both hands covered Li Dan's mouth to tell him not to say anything.

The sudden action and the refreshing fragrance made Li Dan hold the pen and ink in both hands, and he was so stunned.

Big sister, you are also a powerhouse in the middle stage of Infant Transformation, so you are so scary.

Besides, ghost stories in broad daylight are not scary.

Wait, shouldn't you just climb up and fall in love with me?

Li Dan suddenly let out a geigeigei laugh, and Cao Yu, who had reacted, got off his body immediately, and his pale face immediately turned pretty red.

"You, you, I ignore you," Cao Yu actually showed a rare daughter-like attitude, and was embarrassed for a while, turned around and ran away.

But just two steps away, he thought of Li Dan's ghost story again, hesitating, sitting next to a tombstone, biting his lips lightly.

Li Dan got excited: "Hey, it's the man next to you who said he came to marry you at night."

"Ah—" Cao Yu screamed again, jumped three feet high, and disappeared into the woods.

Li Dan laughed while holding the pen and ink.

Smiling, he lowered his head and sniffed his body without a trace.

There is such a scent~www.wuxiaspot.com~ The girl is amazing. She has been busy by her side for so many days, and she has never seen her take a bath, but the smell is much stronger than her own.

Oops, perverted, what was I thinking.

Li Dan quickly shook his head, then continued to write the words on the original tombstone...

An hour later, Li Dan shook his numb arm and looked at the stone tablet in front of him. After writing this, one-tenth was done.

And he found that the system said to reward Haoran Righteousness Beads and use it to absorb the resentment and unwillingness here.

This is a bit of a loss. It turns out that this bead is still condensing a little bit according to the righteousness of its own body. Now that seven days have passed, it has already walked on the road of compression.

I'm really looking forward to what good things will be rewarded at that time.

Even if it is a disciple immediately, the things before the ancient times are already invaluable.

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At this moment, there were footsteps behind him, and Li Dan suddenly smiled: "Why, aren't you scared anymore? I'm joking with you."

Li Dan turned his head, his originally smiling face suddenly stiffened.

Don't dare to move.

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