Illustrated Book of All Races: You call this an F-level talent?

"We're here, get off!"

The G-Class stopped steadily in front of Zhan Rourou's luxurious mansion. As the veteran Zhan King of Jiangnan Base City, with Zhan Rourou's grandfather in charge, the entire Zhan family is very prestigious in all walks of life in Jiangnan Base City!

Such a large manor is the property of the Zhan family!

Compared with the tube-shaped building where Xu Kun and his mother live, the social status of the two is very different, and there is a world of difference!

But Xu Kun has never belittled himself, and he will not look at Zhan Rourou differently because of her family!

What he yearns for more is to be like Hao Zhong and Chen Gu, who obviously have strong strength, but are dedicated to making themselves stronger.

And now he is also confident that his future achievements will not be weaker than Zhan Rourou's grandfather!

"Do you want to... go in and sit for a while?" Zhan Rourou stirred her fingers and said uneasily.

After she made the bold move, Xu Kun didn't say a word to her all the way, which made her feel very nervous. She kept looking at Xu Kun's face, fearing that her reckless behavior would make him angry!

Xu Kun turned around and looked at Zhan Rourou seriously.

He sighed, and then said seriously: "Zhan Rourou!"

"Well..." Zhan Rourou lowered her head in fear.

"I hope you remember one thing!"

"You...you say!" Seeing Xu Kun's serious tone, Zhan Rourou felt even more uneasy.

"Although we are adults, I don't want to date a woman who is just a vase, and I am still weak at the moment, and I will not consider any love between men and women!"

Zhan Rourou raised her head suddenly, and her pupils were shaking.

Is this... rejecting me?

Looking at Zhan Rourou's bewildered face, Xu Kun took back the cruel words that were about to come out of his mouth.

He looked away and said, "If you want to be with me, then work hard to become a strong man. Before you become the War King, I will not consider dating you!"

"I..."

"Get off the car, I still have to go home to study some knowledge about the Haotian Tower in the future!" Xu Kun said coldly without giving Zhan Rourou a chance to answer.

Zhan Rourou pursed her lips, but in the end she didn't say much. She unbuckled her seat belt with trembling hands and pushed open the car door.

And Xu Kun didn't have any nostalgia, he stepped on the accelerator and drove away.

Zhan Rourou stood there stupidly until Xu Kun's car disappeared at the end of the road.

Wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said firmly, "War King, right? Okay, wait for me!"

Without any unnecessary love affairs, Zhan Rourou walked towards home with firm steps, and also dispelled the messy thoughts in her mind, and plunged into her grandfather's study, and seriously studied the higher-level knowledge of the Haotian Tower in the future!

Although Xu Kun's words were harsh, he would still be absent-minded from time to time while driving on the road. Occasionally, he reached out and touched the other person's mouth, which seemed to still have the warmth of the other person.

Finally, with his mind in a mess, Xu Kun sighed.

"Fortunately, I didn't go to the same school with this girl, otherwise, if she came a few more times, I'm afraid I really couldn't control myself!"

He shook his head, and then he dispersed Zhan Rourou's figure, and Xu Kun's eyes became firm.

The most urgent thing is to prepare for the Haotian Tower, which will be opened in more than a day!

...

The next morning, Xu Kun, who had studied knowledge all night, did not show any signs of fatigue!

As expected, Hao Jian, the wild horse that ran away, did not return all night.

Xu Kun was too lazy to call and ask him where he was. He walked out of the now empty cottage, bought a breakfast on the roadside, and drove towards the destination in the mist.

Longjing Cemetery is located in the West Lake District, on the bank of the famous West Lake. It is 70 to 80 kilometers away from Tongcheng District where Xu Kun is located!

Along the way, the G-Class was speeding. The vehicle, which uses spirit stones as energy, was extremely fast and soon pulled a few hundred yards away. It only took a few dozen minutes. When the sun rose, Xu Kun had already driven the car and slowly drove into the cemetery.

After parking the car in the public parking lot, Xu Kun put all the prepared things into the backpack of the Haotian Tower, and then walked towards the gate of the cemetery familiarly.

"Grandpa Yan, are you there?"

Habitually pushed open a small house under the cemetery, but the familiar figure did not appear. The next moment, Xu Kun felt a chill in his neck, and a long sword was already on his neck!

"Don't you know where this is? Dare to trespass!"

Xu Kun looked up and saw a strange figure.

Pale face, dressed in white, with the environment of this cemetery, it is creepy!

It can't be some ghost...

"Hmm?" The other party's murmur brought Xu Kun back to his senses instantly.

It seemed that if he didn't explain it properly, the other party's sword would take his life in the next moment!

And observing the momentum surging from the other party, Xu Kun could be sure that this person was of a high level, and even at his current speed, he couldn't avoid his sword.

He should give in when he should: "I'm here to find Grandpa Yan... Is he not here?"

Xu Kun secretly groaned in his heart. In the past, his mother brought him here, and no one else was here. Why is it so unfortunate to come here alone today!

"Do you know Old Yan?" The other party hesitated for a moment.

Xu Kun nodded and carefully moved the long sword from his neck.

Took out a stack of paper money and said: "I'm here to sweep the grave of my grandfather. Grandpa Yan used to be here. I didn't notice that there were other people today!"

"Sweeping the grave? Is your grandfather buried in Longjing Cemetery?"

Xu Kun nodded quickly.

The other party then retracted his sword and asked, "What's your grandfather's name?"

Xu Kun said without hesitation, "Xu Wentian!"

The man in front of him, whose age could not be determined from his appearance, trembled all over: "Are you Xu Wentian's grandson?"

Xu Kun asked in confusion, "Huh? What's wrong? Is there any problem?"

The other party shook his head quickly and moved aside to let Xu Kun walk into the small room.

"So, the person I'm waiting for is you?"

Xu Kun paused: "You said, you're waiting for me here?"

The other party nodded: "The higher-ups assigned me to wait for you. You are Xu Kun, right?"

Xu Kun nodded.

The other party stretched out his hand and a large coffin appeared: "I'm here to help you bury the two predecessors of the human race!"

Xu Kun suddenly realized that it was the higher-ups who arranged to help him bury Ling Feng and Ah Qing!

"Please enter the coffin for the martyrs of the human race!" The other party bowed and said politely.

Xu Kun quickly invited the two corpses out, and the two of them worked together to slowly put the two corpses into the prepared coffins!

The other party glanced at Xu Kun and then said, "I'm going to arrange for the burial of the two seniors. Will you come with me?"

Xu Kun nodded and agreed to Senior Ling Feng's request. Naturally, he would do it himself.

Soon, the other party lifted the huge coffin with one hand. Looking at his thin body, he treated the heavy coffin as nothing and carried it easily towards the depths of the cemetery.

"Senior, I haven't asked your name yet..."

The other party paused for a moment, and finally answered concisely: "Chang Hao!"

Xu Kun nodded and wrote down the name, but he didn't know what the other party's strength was, so he silently used the [Ten Thousand Races Atlas]!

As expected, the information was blank, and the Ten Thousand Races Atlas could not describe the other party's specific information.

Talents above C level, and the means to hide information...

Xu Kun thought so.

The other party took Xu Kun and quickly came to a prepared cemetery and put the coffin down steadily.

Covered with soil, took out the white marble tombstone that had been prepared long ago, and soon, a dirt grave was piled up!

"The follow-up work will be completed by special craftsmen. Since you are the one who brought back the two human martyrs, you will carve the tombstone!"

Xu Kun thought about it and nodded. Ling Feng and A Qing had no descendants. He promised Ling Feng and inherited everything from him. It was only natural for him to carve the words on the tombstone.

Taking out the Ultimate Flame Spirit Sword, Xu Kun left a few big words on the tombstone that Chang Hao had placed.

The Tomb of Ling Feng and A Qing, the Human Martyrs

Xu Kun, the Junior

Without too much explanation, Xu Kun also believed that what Ling Feng wanted was just to return to his homeland. For the human race, Ling Feng had no merits, but was obsessed with love and sank into the Haotian Tower!

But his existence also allowed Xu Kun to obtain an unprecedented SSSS-level novice trial score in the human race!

This is also why he can be compared with the martyrs of the human race and is qualified to be buried in the Longjing Cemetery representing the martyrs of the human race!

"Senior Lingfeng, Senior Aqing, may your souls return to your homeland and meet again in the next life!"

Xu Kun bowed deeply three times to the tombstone, which was also considered to have fulfilled Ling Feng's last wish.

Just as he was about to leave, a figure slowly walked in the mist.

The sound of a cane hitting the ground could be vaguely heard.

"I wonder who it is, who came to worship so early in the morning, it turned out to be you, little guy!"

"Grandpa Yan, I haven't seen you for a year, are you in good health?"

Upon hearing this, Xu Kun immediately went to meet the figure in the mist.

And in the mist, there was a skinny, hunchbacked old man. Since Xu Kun could remember, this old man has always had this makeup!

As a grave keeper, when Xu Kun first saw this old man, he was so scared that he cried out loud, shouting that there was a ghost, which made Mu Qingxuan laugh and cry!

There is no way. In the cemetery, seeing such an old man, those who are a little timid can be scared to death!

However, he would meet him every year on his grandfather's death anniversary. As Xu Kun grew older, he no longer had the fear of this old man as a child.

Xu Kun scratched his head. Is there no normal person in this cemetery!

Behind him, Chang Hao, dressed in white, with a face as pale as someone who has been dead for three days!

In front of him, Yan Lao, who was skinny and looked like he had just crawled out of a grave...

If it were someone who was timid, he probably wouldn't be able to stay here for a moment!

Patting the frost on the old man's shoulders, Xu Kun smiled and said, "You are still so strong. You are patrolling the cemetery so early in the morning!"

"Oh, I can't do it. I am old and can't compare with you young people!"

Looking at Xu Kun's side, he found that he was the only one, and then he said, "Why, you are here alone this year!"

Xu Kun nodded, and the old man didn't ask any more questions.

"Let's go. This cemetery is usually deserted. It's a good opportunity for you to come. Please accompany me, an old man, and visit my old friend!"

"Okay, be careful!" Xu Kun had no objection. He supported the old man's shoulders and walked forward step by step.

And Chang Hao didn't say a word from beginning to end. He sent a message only after Xu Kun and the old man left.

The old man walked very slowly, but Xu Kun did not show any impatience. Along the way, he only saw the old man pointing at the tombstones one by one, recounting the glorious history of the owners of these tombstones like a treasure, which also made Xu Kun stand in awe!

Everyone buried here is a hero of the human race!

After walking for a while, the sun had risen and the mist had dissipated.

The old man panted with some difficulty, waved his hand and said: "I am old and can't do it anymore. Go see your grandfather by yourself. I will rest here!"

"This..."

"Go, are you still worried about what will happen to me here?" The old man laughed.

Xu Kun thought about it and it was true. Although the old man was not in good health, he had been guarding this cemetery for many years. He was familiar with every plant and tree, so he didn't need to worry about it.

"Then I will come to see you after I pay homage to my grandfather!"

"Oh, okay!"

Xu Kun said goodbye to the old man and walked towards the location of his grandfather according to his impression!

The entire Longjing cemetery, facing the West Lake not far away, is located on the sunny side of the mountain. There are tombstones standing one after another, and each of them buries a deceased predecessor of the human race!

And Xu Kun's grandfather was buried at the top of the mountain.

Xu Kun climbed all the way from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, and found his grandfather's tombstone according to his memory.

No matter how prominent he was in life, after being buried in this Longjing cemetery, there is only a grave and a tombstone.

Xu Kun cleaned the weeds on his grandfather's grave and wiped the dust on the tombstone in a familiar way, and then arranged the prepared offerings in order.

After lighting the incense and candles and filling the wine, Xu Kun stared at the words on the tombstone, lost in thought.

First examine the tomb of Xu Wentian

Unfilial son Xu Qingcangli

Before Xu Kun was born, his grandfather didn't know how many years he had passed away, and there were no photos or relics of him at home, which made Xu Kun very unfamiliar with his grandfather!

And he didn't have any impression of his father. He remembered that the first time he knew his father's name was when his mother brought him here to worship, and he saw the name left by his father on the tombstone!

As for the others, Xu Kun knew nothing. When he asked Mu Qingxuan, Mu Qingxuan never gave a direct answer.

For Xu Kun, the two names on the tombstone were both familiar and strange. Apart from the blood connection, it seemed that they had never had any contact with each other.

"Grandpa, your grandson is here to see you!"

"Your grandson has grown up. This year, my mother has something to do, so I will come to worship you alone!"

Although he had never experienced the so-called intergenerational relationship, Xu Kun was still very respectful to his grandfather.

He knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times, then slowly stood up and began to burn paper money.

Without noticing, the air around him became a little warm.

Xu Kun stood in front of the tombstone, not knowing what to say, nor what his grandfather wanted to hear, so he just stood there silently, just like in previous years, standing for a while to remember the deceased and that was it!

Just when Xu Kun felt that the time was about right, he noticed the rising temperature around him.

Tracing back to the source, Xu Kun suddenly looked at his grandfather's grave!

He stretched out his hand tentatively, and a ball of fire flashed from his grandfather's grave.

"What is this...?"

Xu Kun's pupils contracted violently. The familiar appearance and the same blazing temperature, the fire in his palm, was the fragment of the Flame God's Heart that he had obtained twice!

How could the fragment of the Flame God's Heart appear in his grandfather's grave?

Just as he was about to check, a voice came from behind.

"I saw someone in front of the teacher's grave from a distance. It's you, Xiao Kun!"

Xu Kun quickly put away the fire in his palm and followed the direction of the voice. He saw two figures, one big and one small.

He couldn't help but smile: "Uncle Yang, I thought you wouldn't come this year!"