Chapter 168: The Last Age

When he turned around, Zhao Yan saw the appearance of the guardian clearly.

It is an old man with a Chinese character face, and blue-brown age spots appear on his face. His beard and hair were snow-white, but unlike ordinary old people, there was no light, as if he was about to dry up, similar to winter weeds.

I heard Yuan Qisheng say earlier that immortal cultivators can live forever, but this kind of immortality needs to rely on the personal potential of immortal cultivators, and when the potential is exhausted, they can't impact to a higher realm, and the aura essence in the immortal cultivator's body will gradually dissipate, and it will no longer be at its peak.

In the process, appearance, strength, etc. will also age and decline, unless the potential is activated again and the second spring is rejuvenated, or you have to go on the road of cultivating evil and cultivating life on the land path.

The old man in front of him had obviously run out of oil, which was not difficult to explain why they had not been discovered for so long after entering the dungeon, because the guards were cherishing every minute and every second of penance, hoping to get a second spring and return to their youthful normality.

Maybe it's not all, the guards are also very likely to be members of the royal family, who once called for wind and rain in Great Xia, and it was the end of the Xiuxian Road that they were sent here to guard the king's tomb.

If so, it's pathetic to think about.

Zhao Yan wanted to think about it, but he didn't give the other party a chance, and ran away after ridiculing.

The builders of the dungeon palace group must not want the young people to destroy the sleeping kings of the ancestors, and they don't want the dungeon palace group to be destroyed, so they try their best to make the palace group immune to certain cultivation attacks.

Maybe...... Because the king's tomb was built shortly after the founding of Great Xia, the builders of the underground palace never thought that anyone would dare to come to the king's tomb to destroy it.

So there is the current scene, under the cover of a powerful formation, although the guardian's cultivation is a lot higher than Zhao Yan, there is no way to do what he wants, he can only go around in the palace wall, chasing Zhao Yan like a maze.

Zhao Yan let out a strange laugh from time to time, hooking up with the guards, so that the other party fell into a situation where he couldn't catch it, and he was unwilling to retreat.

However, things are not as easy as he behaves, the guardian pursues very quickly, the slightest carelessness is doomed, it is very important for the brain to calculate, where to stop, where to turn, must be carefully calculated, otherwise once it enters the straight line, it will be over.

The palace is not endless, and there is always an end to the chase.

Zhao Yan was not familiar with the underground palace, and it was good to be able to escape so far, and when he fled forward at a very fast speed, he saw a palace gate that was the same as other palace gates, and he rushed into it without thinking about it.

After entering the palace gate, Zhao Yan's whole heart was cold, there was no palace in his eyes, the pearl tower was on his right, and in front of him was an archway, with six pillars and five empty seats, leading to a mountain bag in front.

The mountain bag is about 500 meters high, and with the eyesight of the immortal cultivators, you can see that there are always many stone tablets standing on the mountain bag.

Zhao Yan only knew what he saw and heard, and his brain didn't have time to think about what the mountain bag was and what the stele was under the rapid operation, so he rushed straight into the archway.

After walking for a while, I suddenly found that there was no one behind me, and when I looked back, the guards were standing under the archway and wandering anxiously, wanting to come in and pursue but did not come in.

Zhao Yanben still felt a little strange, and only after his brain was quiet and looked around, did he understand.

There are white jade steles on the left and right, and there are gold inscriptions engraved on them, which probably describe the deeds of a certain king's life, and the light here is also different from the vicinity of the palace group, which is much darker, and it looks more terrifying.

Looking at the palace complex, it is like looking at the bright landmarks in the darkness at night.

Zhao Yan strengthened his courage and said to the guard under the archway: "Old man, you can't run?"

"Ignorant little demon! Hurry up for me to come out and die, dare to trample on the tomb of the first king of Great Xia and disturb the rest of the first king! If you are caught by me, you will be punished by death!", the guard stood at the bottom of the archway, and jumped to his feet in a hurry.

Zhao Yan sighed, and saw that a bully looked good, so he sat on the head of the bully.

The guardians are a little more pedantic, and they also give them a chance to breathe, but this opportunity will not be permanent, and when the other guardians come back, they may not all be as pedantic as the current guardians.

And what the defenders said was right, stepping into the most sacred place in their hearts would inevitably be punished with capital punishment, so not only the defenders were in a dilemma, but Zhao Yan was the same.

He is basically in a state of sleepiness, while teasing the guardians, while thinking about the chance to live, it's a pity, now that Guiguzi is coming, it is estimated that there is no possibility of escape.

Zhao Yan had two big heads, and when he rolled up the leaves, he almost rubbed the dog's tail on the top, and by chance, he found that two grass seeds had grown on the dog's tail, and he couldn't help but smile in the predicament, and picked the grass seeds and refined them.

muttered: "If only a grain of grass seed could rise to a calamity and cultivation, then I still need to be afraid of them?"

In desperation, he got off the head of the bully and walked inside.

"Little demon, come back to me!", the guardian stomped his feet and said, "As long as you come out, I will spare you from death!"

Zhao Yan didn't reply: "Uncle, I used this trick when I was a few years younger to deceive people's lollipops, see you back, you can rest well." ”

The Guardian was furious: "You bastard!"

Zhao Yan doesn't like to stay in place and wait for death, the only time is when he is a fledgling, he was hit by a move when he fought with the Tiger King, and he couldn't move, and now the mountain is five hundred meters high, he naturally can't hold it back, and wants to find life in it.

Walking on the stairs up the mountain, a pungent smell permeated, this smell was terrible, like all kinds of garbage rotted, combined together, the smell emitted, disgusting.

Zhao Yan didn't pay much attention at first, but on the way up the mountain, a flash of inspiration flashed and he had doubts about the taste.

In addition to the fragrance, the entire dungeon is sober air, and there are countless formations to assist in cleaning everything in the dungeon, and it is impossible to have a smell.

The smell came from a strange place.

Zhao Yan's progress slowed down, tracing the source of the smell, and found that the source of the smell came from the bottom of the mountain.

This is even more strange, to say that the mausoleum has a corrupt smell and there is a certain reason, where is this possible under the mountain.

When I thought about it carefully, I quickly caught a trace of the situation along the way, and the part of the road before rushing out of the palace complex into the mountain bag seemed to be a little different on the ground, covered with blue-brown wet moss.

Zhao Yan thought about it, sat down on the mountain bag steps again, rolled up the blades and touched the steps.

The texture is very dry, smooth and clean, without a trace of moisture, and it stands to reason that moss cannot grow in this kind of place.

While I was thinking about it, there was an inexplicable gust of wind blowing around me, and there was an indescribable element in the wind, which contained many biological emotions such as rage, silence, and anger.

Yes, it's emotions.

This thought made Zhao Yan tremble with fright, and cautiously looked around at the situation.