When Lin Ling saw that the old man was about to leave, he glanced at him and ignored him, and continued to devour other strong men.
And his glance was also seen by the old man, who was even more frightened. How could Ciao still stare at people?
I didn't go back, I didn't violate any taboos!
Shaking his head, the old man did not dare to stay any longer and quickly continued along the rocky mountain path.
Although it was not the first time for him to come to such a place, he always felt frightened every time he came.
This palace is so mysterious that any god who enters will die and transform into a soul-like form.
Thinking like this, he subconsciously glanced back, and then his whole body trembled. He saw that the previous soul was staring at him, not walking aimlessly like the other souls.
Looking at those strong men before, they were all devoured at this moment.
What's going on? There's no one around. Why doesn't he leave and is still staring at me?
The old man suddenly sneered and stared at the Yuanhun with disdain, meaning to say, if you don't accept it, come and kill me!
He knew very well that these souls had no ideology. Unless he turned around and violated the taboo here, the souls would not come to hunt him down.
After sneering, the old man moved forward again.
In fact, he was just trying to show off. He must have been a little scared before.
The mountain road was still quiet, and soon the ancient palace appeared in sight.
Speaking of which, this palace is extremely strange, like a disk.
Looking at all the major eras, Hongmeng, Prehistoric, Ancient Times, and the gods, it seems that no gods from any era built cave dwellings like this.
Shaking his head, the old man entered the palace. Just like before, he was enveloped in a vast white light. Then his mind went blank and he could not control himself.
Although the old man knew that this was the palace washing away the memories of past and present lives in his soul, he still felt a sense of fear when he encountered it again.
He quickly took out a stick of incense and lit it.
This incense looks like the incense used in Taoist temples, but the smoke produced is black.
"This incense was obtained from the alchemy furnace of Taishang Laojun in the Chaos Realm. It is said that it is refined with merit and can protect the soul. I almost lost my memory when I first came here, but I burned it indiscriminately.
The fragrance protects the soul!"
"There are not many incense left. There are only three left, which means I have three more chances to enter the palace!"
"This palace is simply the only protective umbrella on the Yinggu battlefield. It's too dangerous outside. Everyone comes to snatch the map. They don't even know that although the map has most of the roads on the seventh floor and even a direct road to the eighth floor, there is nothing special about it.
The treasure can’t be seen on the map at all!”
Wrapped in black smoke, the old man murmured to himself, and the blank feeling in his mind gradually disappeared, and he became more energetic.
Time passed by slowly, and the black smoke gradually dissipated, but at this time, the white light shrouding the palace also dissipated.
This shows that the old man survived.
"Have you escaped a disaster? This god looks majestic, but in fact he is like walking on a tightrope. He can be alive today, but he may be dead tomorrow!"
"When I was an immortal, I longed to become a god, but I didn't know that it would be difficult to become a god!"
"The world has changed so much that even if you become a god, there will be no freedom, alas!"
The old man sighed, looked around, and sat down cross-legged.
Although this palace is full of mystery and danger, it is indeed the safest place for him.
However, before he took a breath, his eyes stared in vain, and he saw a soul coming out of one of the corridors, looking at him calmly.
"Fake it!"
The old man blew his beard. Isn't the soul of this palace ideological? Why are you staring at him?
He quickly waved his hand towards the Yuanhun, but the fact was that the Yuanhun was still looking at him!
"Oh my God, is it possible that this Yuanhun has memory?"
The old man stood up suddenly and said majestically: "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
He said this because he actually wanted to see if this soul really had memory.
However, the soul floated towards him, frightening his heart, but he still remained calm on the surface.
"Be brave, if you meet me, Master Sanyuan, why don't you kneel down quickly!"
The old man gave a majestic drink, and his momentum and demeanor were so complete that those who didn't know him would really think that Sanyuan Zhenren was a very powerful being!
But Yuanhun ignored him at all and kept coming.
"Ignorant kid, you don't know who the owner of this palace is. Let me tell you, the owner of the palace is none other than me, Sanyuan Zhenren!"
"I can turn you into a soul, and I can also destroy your soul!"
"Why don't you kneel down quickly!"
I have to say that the aura he puts on is indeed very similar.
After all, he relied on pretending to be a ghost, deceiving many gods and escaping the crisis.
And after his voice, the floating soul paused for a moment, which made the old man secretly happy. It seemed that he had been bluffed!
He wanted to say something, but at this moment, the soul floated over again.
"this!"
The old man was stunned and began to feel a little scared.
If his deceptive tactics are discovered, he will be nothing, and will suffer a devastating blow.
But what surprised him was that Yuanhun did not attack him, but floated past him and gradually disappeared.
"Old man, no one has dared to scare me for a long time!"
Almost at the same time, a cold voice came from the palace hall.
The old man was stunned and saw clearly that the soul entered a body, and then the physical body woke up.
Cio, what the hell!
Doesn’t the soul of this palace have no memory and no consciousness?
Why does this soul not only have memories, but can also return to the body?
Thinking of this, the old man's whole body began to tremble, and then he saw the man coming.
At this moment, he felt as if he saw a demon walking slowly towards him, ready to devour his life at any moment.
horrible!
It's really terrible!
Could this man be the owner of the palace?
No, if he was the master of the palace, how could he transform into the form of a soul?
"You are so brave. You dare to return to your body at will without my order!"
The old man suddenly stood up straight again, pointed at the visitor, and shouted majestically.
I have to admire his courage. Even at such a time, he can still keep pretending.
If it were another person, I would really be frightened by him.
Unfortunately, the visitor was Lin Ling, who witnessed with his own eyes how the old man entered the palace and walked through the rocky mountain path.
Lin Ling couldn't help but shook his head. In the God's world where the weak eat the strong, he had seen all kinds of powerful methods, but this was the first time he had seen the method of intimidating his opponents.
Most importantly, this old man is so professional!
Arriving in front of the old man, Lin Lingru looked down at the old man and suddenly slapped him in the face!
"Lord of the Palace?"
The slapped old man stepped back and shouted angrily: "You are brave, I am Sanyuan Zhenren!"
Snap!
Lin Ling raised his hand and slapped him again: "Master Sanyuan?"
"You are so lawless, do you know what kind of existence I am!"
The old man was beaten back again, but he kept yelling!