Long Yu looked at the yellow sand on the ground, then raised his head to look at the sky. "Ying, did you notice anything wrong? There are as many ghost soldiers as in the desert, what could be the reason?" Zong Ling ran quickly on the ground, "Master, there are more ghost soldiers than yellow sand. Back then, there was a genius in the ancient tomb who was trapped in the ancient ruins. He used his own blood to make ghost soldiers. The time here is different from the time outside. It takes 100,000 years here, but only 100 years outside."Long Yu finally understood, and was even more shocked. For 100,000 years, each ghost soldier was forged with his own blood. Zong Ling glanced at the sky and ran in the yellow sand without looking back. "Later, this place became the birthplace of the ancient tomb. After that Tianjiao left, he created the Hundred Demons Tomb and dominated the three eras."Long Yu was even more shocked. Fengming Continent would experience a great catas
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