Tomb Watcher

Dark clouds pressed against the sky, like a huge tombstone. In Qingliang Mountain's Tomb Guard Village, Su Ye sat on the boulder at the entrance of the village, looking at the black mist billowing in the direction of the imperial mausoleum. He has been in the third level of body tempering for three years without moving, and is recognized by the whole village as a good-for-nothing, unable to survive the fate of fifty - this is all he has spent in his sixteen years of life. Until the Tianxuan Sect massacred the village, Grandpa blew himself up in front of him and pressed a black stone seal into his wrist. "Three of the Twelve Emperors' Tombs have woken up. The first one is at your feet." Only then did he realize that those who laughed at him as a loser did not know that he was the last emperor of the ancient fairy court. Thousands of years ago, forbidden beings invaded the heavens. The Emperor of Heaven did not choose a decisive battle, but pierced the Emperor's Sword into his own chest. He crushed himself into twelve parts, sealed them in twelve imperial mausoleums, and used himself to make a cage to imprison taboo existences. Then he left a fragment of his soul, which was fed with his life by the Night Watchmen for thousands of years, and finally condensed into a complete soul and was born as a human. Now that the seal is loose, the imperial mausoleums will be opened, and the Guixu Society wants to blow up the twelve imperial mausoleums. And with the Night Watch Seal on his left hand, he faced alone the awakened taboo existence fragments, the three blood-clothed deacons of the Gui Xu Society, and the golden eyes that were bigger than the mountains deep in the imperial mausoleum. In the coffin, the heart that had been beating for thousands of years was waiting for him. "The Night Watchman never breaks his promise." ——The last night watchman of the ancient fairy court returns.