Chapter 382: The Mysterious Tomb Keeper!
"Who is this man?"
Seeing that under Shi Zhentian's mausoleum, there was still an old man sitting cross-legged, Yin Xuanming couldn't help but look at Wei Qingshan on the side.
However, Wei Qingshan shook his head.
"I don't know. β
"This Heavenly Evil Mountain has such a terrible hellish wind, whoever enters will die, according to the information that the Heavenly Demon Tower has detected in the past, I only know the approximate location of the ancestral tomb of the Evil King family, but no one has gone up to the Heavenly Evil Mountain. β
"However, I have carefully studied the history and lineage of the Evil King Family, and about 3,000 years ago, a powerful man who claimed to be the Evil King founded the Evil King Family, and there are many loyal followers around him. β
"I think, this person should be the guardian of Shi Zhentian's mausoleum, but I don't know how many generations it has been inherited......
Wei Qingshan frowned and said.
Hearing this, Yin Xuanming nodded thoughtfully.
Then, he focused his gaze on the old man in front of the mausoleum.
"This man seems to be dead?"
Yin Xuanming asked uncertainly.
In this regard, Wei Qingshan and Shen Qitian looked at each other, and they also felt that they were dead, because they did not feel any breath of life on that person's body.
"Grand Commander, it should be a dead man, let's do it directly. β
After a few moments, Wei Qingshan spoke.
After that, he was ready to do it.
"Wait!"
Seeing that Wei Qingshan was about to rush over, Xiao Wuyi, who had been silent, suddenly raised his palm, stopping him from continuing to advance.
"What's wrong?"
"This man is not dead!"
Xiao Wudi said lightly.
What the?
Not dead yet?
Hearing these words suddenly, Wei Qingshan's eyes suddenly widened, and their faces were incredible.
"Great Commander, he obviously doesn't have any breath of life on his body, how can he not be dead yet?"
Shen Wei asked.
In this regard, Xiao Wudi snorted.
"Your strength is too low, you can't feel the extremely faint breath of life on his body, so you all think that he is dead. β
"Actually, he didn't die at all!"
"If what I expected is correct, this person should have cultivated some kind of secret technique, thus weakening his life aura to an extremely weak level. β
In this way, you can continue your life to the greatest extent possible, and you can also avoid the detection of others. β
"Moreover, this man has lived for at least a thousand years......"
Belch~
Lived for at least a thousand years?
Hearing Xiao Wuving's words, the shock in the eyes of Wei Qingshan and the others became more and more intense.
"Then his cultivation ......"
"The Ninth Tribulation Peak!"
"Hey, it looks like another old monster that won't die for a thousand years......"
At this time, Wei Qingshan couldn't help but sigh.
Swish!
However, just as his voice fell, he suddenly felt a cold gaze fall on him, and when he looked up, it was Xiao Wuving.
It wasn't until this moment that Wei Qingshan realized that he had lost his words.
"Well, Archon, I don't mean you, I mean him...... He ......"
Facing Xiao Wuving's gaze, Wei Qingshan's scalp was numb, and he didn't know how to make up for his mistakes in a hurry, so he slapped him hard in the face at the moment.
Then, laughing......
"Don't take it as an example!"
With a cold snort, Xiao Wushu stepped out, and his figure disappeared in place in an instant.
When he reappeared, he had already come to the mausoleum of the First Evil King Shi Zhentian, and after a slight look, he fell on the withered old man with his indifferent eyes.
Wow~
At the same time, as if he felt the threat from Xiao Wuving, he saw that the old man, who was originally as withered as a stake, suddenly moved.
Immediately after, the dust on the body fell......
I don't know how many years I've been here!
"It's been 3,000 years, and finally someone has come. β
After being silent for a long time, the withered old man shook off the dust sprinkled by the years on his body, and then slowly opened his eyes, and turned to look at Xiao Wushu with an extremely flat look.
At the same time, a trace of brilliance gradually bloomed in his eyes......
"You lived three thousand years?"
"So, you and Shi Zhentian are from the same period?"
Hearing the withered old man's words, Wei Qingshan couldn't help but take a deep breath and asked in shock.
The mysterious old man in front of him was far more terrifying than he expected, he had lived for three thousand years, although he could not compare with Xiao Wuving, who had been immortal for 10,000 years, and the old madman, but looking at the land of the Divine Ruins, it was also a rare existence.
"After cultivating for three thousand years, it's no wonder that he has such a powerful cultivation. β
"The peak of the Ninth Tribulation, this is already the limit that the Divine Ruins can reach......"
Yin Xuanming sighed.
The withered old man in front of him was already a strong man standing at the pinnacle of the Divine Ruins.
He didn't expect that in this small place of sin, there were so many old monsters, first Xiao Wushu and the old madman, they all lived for more than 10,000 years.
Now, there is another withered old man, and his strength is outrageous.
"The waters of the land of sin are really deep enough ......"
At this moment, Yin Xuanming couldn't help but feel an awe-inspiring chill rise in his heart.
Originally, everyone thought that in the Sinful Land, the nine major forces were already at the pinnacle, but since Yin Xuanming came into contact with Xiao Wuyi and the others, he realized that he was too naΓ―ve before.
The land of sin was far more terrible than he had imagined!
"Landlord, this old man has reached the peak of the Ninth Tribulation, and the Great Commander ...... him"
"You're worried that the Grand Commander won't be able to suppress him?"
Wei Qingshan squinted his eyes and snorted.
Hearing this, Yin Xuanming shook his head.
"Of course not!"
"What I mean is that the beings in the Divine Ruins, no matter who cultivates, will not be able to cross the Ninth Tribulation, at most it will be the peak of the Ninth Tribulation, and once they exceed this limit, they will attract the will of the Divine Ruins to descend. β
"At that time, the ...... will be forcibly suppressed"
Yin Xuanming said with a worried face.
The will of the gods?
"You mean, Protector of the Divine Ruins?"
"Not bad!"
"The Protector of the Divine Ruins is the supreme embodiment of the Dao of the Divine Ruins, it is even more terrifying than the previous Divine Ruins Dao Order, and once it comes, it will inevitably kill those who violate the Dao Rules. β
"Throughout the ages, no matter how proud and outstanding people are, none of them have escaped the suppression and killing of the guardians of the Divine Ruins. β
"The strength of the Grand Commander, there is no doubt that the Withered Old Man is no match for him at all, but what I am worried about is that once the strength of the Grand Commander crosses the peak of the Ninth Tribulation, it will attract the Divine Ruins Protector at that time. β
"At that point, it could be a disaster......
Speaking of this, Yin Xuanming's expression became more and more solemn.
At the same time, after hearing his words, Wei Qingshan also pinched his palms and frowned.
"Let's take a look at it first. β
"What you said, the Great Commander knows better than you that he should have the means to suppress the Decaying Old Man without alarming the Protector of the Divine Ruins......"
After being silent for a long time, Wei Qingshan spoke.
"I hope so. β
Yin Xuanming sighed.
As they spoke, they tightly focused their gaze on Xiao Wuyi and the withered old man.
Swish~~
Just as they were looking, they saw the withered old man who was originally sitting under the mausoleum, slowly standing up from the ground.
Suddenly, an extremely fierce aura surged out like a mighty river, covering the ten directions of the Heavenly Evil Mountain......