The strange situation makes the ancestor feel a wave of heart palpitations now just thinking about it.
The life span of a saint is not endless.
There are also differences in the realms among saints, and even the supreme saints sometimes fall.
He has been accompanying the Yan Kingdom for more than 30,000 years, and he believed that he could survive for tens of thousands of years and protect the Yan Kingdom's prosperity. However... he suddenly consumed three thousand years of life, and still suffered a huge loss of energy and spirit in just three days.
, making the body look old.
If we hesitate inside for a few more days, the consumption of energy and spirit will reach a limit. At that time, the body will age far beyond recovery, and it will inevitably fall on that ancient road of the netherworld. And then... endure the endless torture of the ancient road, and finally transform.
Become dry bones and vanish into thin air...
Tang Yan was horrified and palpitated. He walked alone on the boundless ancient road for three years. Only when he came out did he realize that it had been three days, but his longevity and vitality had been depleted for three thousand years?
What a shocking series of numbers.
If an ordinary martial artist rushes in, regardless of whether he can escape, it will only take four or five days to turn into a pile of ashes.
Time passes too fast there? Or does it have some kind of strange ability?
Is it a forbidden area for strangers?
For the first time in his life, Tang Yan felt horror and fear. It was a real horror that came from the heart and soul.
There is such a place in the Luoyue Mountains.
Now think about the senior Tianyan mentioned by Victoria, I am afraid he is also a saint-level ancestor. Because he questioned and explored the situation inside, he walked further and spent more time. For dozens of days outside, the life span was only a few dollars.
Thousands of years!
Is this really going to lead to hell?
Suddenly, Tang Yan developed an inexplicable interest in it. It was a horrifying interest, just like the tomb exploration he had done in his previous life, which was called a "typical case of abnormal psychology" by a university professor. It was a kind of morbid obsession.
.
It’s been a long, long time since I had this kind of impulse. It was like the lid of a hidden wine jar was suddenly lifted, and a strong feeling filled my whole body.
What really silenced him was the name that came to mind - Forgotten War Realm!
Will this lead to that mysterious world?
Crossing the endless ghost road and heading towards the mysterious star battlefield?
"I can feel that the Thousand Knot Soul-Reviving Flower is inside, but there is nothing I can do about it." The price paid by the ancestor was too great. He needs to return to the Yan Kingdom to cultivate for a hundred years before he can return to his normal state.
He has done enough for Yan Yuhan. It is impossible for him to risk his own life for her, because if he dies, the Yan country will be in chaos, other countries will invade, and then all life will be in ruins, and the ten thousand years of foundation will be completely destroyed.
He is not alone, he carries the entire empire on his shoulders.
"Did you see anyone else go in?"
"Yesterday morning, a team entered. It was led by a saint and guarded by two half-saints. There were also ten high-level warriors, but they all stayed at the entrance and did not go in. The lineup of this team was quite impressive. It should be someone
The strength and mystery of the ancient clan, the Central Plains, cannot be competed by the Canglan Ancient Land. But those three strong men are probably in danger now."
"Are they all dressed in black? Do they have very strong souls?"
"I didn't want to cause unnecessary misunderstandings, so I didn't investigate in detail. However... they are indeed dressed in black, and their appearance cannot be clearly seen. Their whereabouts are mysterious. The ten high-level martial masters did not go in and have been patrolling and guarding the area."
"Ancestor, I know them. They come from a mysterious organization called the Holy Spirit Temple, which is an organization that specializes in practicing soul-based martial arts."
"Oh?! Soul-cultivating saints and half-saints?" The ancestor understood what Tang Yan meant. If soul-cultivating warriors could reach the saint realm, or even the semi-saint realm, they would be free from the limitations of the physical body.
Surviving in the form of mysterious and mysterious souls, and being able to break away from the shackles of longevity to a certain extent, that is to say... they can go further on the ancient road of the netherworld.
"I think we can wait here. If they can really escape with the Thousand Knot Soul-Reviving Flowers, the four-winged white crows guarding inside should also come out and there will be chaos. Ancestor, you take action secretly, I
Grab it head-on and then escape."
The ancestor shook his head directly: "That's inappropriate."
Tang Yan understood the ancestor's worries: "Don't worry, I have forged a feud with the Holy Spirit Temple a long time ago, not least this time. As the ancestor of the empire, your every move is implicated in the Yan Kingdom. If you can, try to avoid showing up.
Take action secretly.
Yan Yuhan's incident was actually caused by me. I need to take responsibility and must be responsible. And you have already done enough, there is no need to sacrifice anymore."
The ancestor of the Yan Kingdom looked at Tang Yan with a face filled with relief: "When I was healing Yan Yuhan at the Yaochi Holy Land, I often heard those little guys talking about you."
Tang Yan smiled and shook his head: "Don't mention them, they definitely don't have anything good to say about me."
"They seemed to be describing a naughty boy, but what I saw was a steady man." The ancestor smiled and gave a relatively good compliment. "But the troubles you have caused during this period have been a bit big.
Won’t you follow me back to the Yan Kingdom to take refuge?”
"No need, I'm just a hornet's nest now, and I will suffer disaster wherever I throw it. This kind of life is more exciting, high-paced, and highly stressful, haha. If it doesn't work, I have a safer place to hide."
Tang Yan really enjoyed this kind of life. Although others felt hopeless and depressed, he only felt the test of growth. What's more, there was a brocade box in his arms. He could open it in a critical moment and go directly to the Godmother of the Eternal Beast Mountain, the Immortal Phoenix.
His reputation is enough to shock a forbidden area.
We are also people with backgrounds!
This is a sentence of comfort that Tang Yan often thinks of when he is in trouble.
"It's better to be young. My old bones have been stiff for tens of thousands of years, and I don't have the vigor of the past." The ancestor felt a little sad. Thinking back to the time when Canglan Ancient Land dominated hundreds of countries, it was he who was so heroic and waving.
Chang Dao set off a bloody storm, and led a group of loyal and courageous brothers to found the Yan Empire, which prospered for tens of thousands of years. Now, the Yan Kingdom dominates the country, and his old friends have died one after another, leaving him alone.
They guard the lifeline of the empire and are careful at every step.
"It is the overall situation of the empire that has restricted you." Tang Yan knew that now was not the time to make things up, so he hesitated for a while, and then he was about to take out the semi-saint level spiritual source liquid and said: "I have a treasure here that can help you
The spiritual power is restored to about three levels."
The ancestor raised his hand to interrupt: "You can keep it for yourself. What I lost was my longevity, not my meridians. As long as I don't fight the soul cultivator face to face, my old bones can still cause enough chaos.
.On your side, your breath is a little confused. Who did you fight with? You were seriously injured."
"I have no problem. I'm good at robbing things."
"Someone is coming, it's time for me to leave. If I can really escape from the Holy Spirit Temple as you said, I will take action according to the situation, and you can also find an opportunity to snatch it away. Yan Yuhan's time is running out, if he can't get it this time
Thousand knots of soul-reviving flowers, no one can save the day.
Young man, I have nothing to give you. I only want to give you one sentence: One more friend and one more ally is far better than one more enemy. This is a very simple truth, but it can be applied to you now."
The figure of the ancestor gradually faded and disappeared among the branches in a strange posture.
Tang Yan looked back at the dim woodland, where four figures were sneaking silently.
"It's from Tianji Pavilion." A hoarse voice came from the darkness.
"Let them come over." Tang Yan thought of the situation in the Arbitration Kingdom, and felt that the smart and charming girl in Tsing Yi had no ill intentions. Thinking about Gu Lingfeng's invitation again, he intuitively told him that Xingluo Ancient Kingdom seemed to be making some big move, and the secret was secret.
Most of the people from the pavilion also came to invite me.
"You stay here." Jinghongyu stopped a hundred steps away and signaled the two Vajra guards to stay behind. He led Jingfeiyu only towards Tang Yan and stood ten steps away.
"Mr. Tang, we finally meet." Jing Hongyu's smile is gentle and bright, very full of life, a smile blooms, and it is easy to make people like him.
"I have admired Miss Jing's reputation for a long time. I am honored to meet you."
"Do you know me?" Jing Hongyu looked at Tang Yan. This should be his true appearance. He looks pretty good and his attitude is very gentle. It is difficult to associate him with the rumored image of a murderous god who kills everyone.
The more this happens, the more it means that this person has a deep city, and it is not as simple as it seems.
"The seven geniuses of Tianji Pavilion and a pair of sisters are all among them. Although I, Tang Yan, come from the countryside, I am not ignorant." Tang Yan said, smiling at Jing Feiyu and nodding: "I want to thank Sister Feiyu first.
Please forgive me that day, otherwise I might be lying in the dungeon of the Arbitration Kingdom now."
"No more polite words, Mr. Tang, we are here under the orders of our mentor and with the goodwill of Tianji Pavilion. We hope to invite you to be a guest in the pavilion."
"Is this an invitation? Or a charity? Or...a threat?"
Jing Hongyu didn't pay attention to the sharpness in Tang Yan's tone, and smiled: "We bring you a sincere invitation!"
"I'm honored to be invited, and I hope to visit Tianji Pavilion. But I still have some things to deal with now, how about you wait a moment? If you feel bad about waiting, you can help me by the way." Tang Yan hehe.
With a smile, he was ready to cause some trouble for Tianji Pavilion.
PS: Two updates are provided, and the remaining three updates are expected in the evening.