God's hexagram favorite concubine

Chapter 1231

The old man was already at the end of his life, with gray beard and hair and an old face. He was holding a cane at the moment, and walked over staggeringly. The speed was so slow that people worried that he would trip and fall to the ground in the next moment.

However, Xia Zishang looked at this old man who was hunched over as if he was struggling to walk, and a trace of fear flashed in his phoenix eyes.

This old man's strength is very strong!

This was the conclusion that Xia Zishang came to when he saw the old man for the first time.

The old man looked weak, but bursts of brilliance were released from those vicissitudes of life. His sharp eyes looked like eagles in the sky, full of arrogance.

How can an old man who can have such a vision be just an ordinary person.

Thinking of this, Xia Zishang's eyes darkened a bit.

Among the contestants, no one thought that their guide this time would be a weak old man. There was a lot of discussion for a while, and many people poked the old man's back from the air and pointed, with eyes full of disdain.

"Please be quiet, everyone." The old man's hoarse voice was dry and unpleasant, as if sharp stones were rubbing against each other, "My surname is Yang, and you can call me Old Yang. Now, let me tell you what you will do tomorrow. Things that need to be done.”

Everyone listened attentively, waiting earnestly for Lao Yang's next words.

"The space you are in now is called Longyun Desert." Old Yang's indifferent words changed the expressions of all the people present.

"It seems that you have all heard of this place." Lao Yang grinned his lips, and his smile was a bit sinister.

"Naturally, I've heard that this is the resting place of the past national teachers after their death." Xuanyuan Yelan glanced at old Yangtou, and then understood why the aura around him was so cold.

Because this old Yangtou is not an ordinary guide, but a gravekeeper who is responsible for guarding the tombs of the past dynasties in the Longyun Desert.

At the moment, those people who showed disdain for Lao Yangtou just now didn't dare to be presumptuous anymore, they shut their mouths obediently, and didn't dare to say a word in a daze.

"Since you all know it, it's easy to say." Old Yang continued in a hoarse voice, "The task for you to come to Longyun Desert this time is very simple, that is, you have to find the real tombs among the many tombs in the desert. The state teacher's tomb, and then enter the state teacher's tomb. As long as you can take any treasure in the state teacher's tomb out of the tomb, it will be considered a smooth pass."

"What do you mean? Isn't the old man the gravekeeper? If that's the case, why didn't the old man take us directly to the tomb of the national teacher?" A man who looked like a scholar asked with a frown.

"Every contestant must abide by the rules set by the first generation of the national teacher, so you must rely on your own strength to find the tomb of the national teacher. I will not provide you with any clues, let alone help you." Lao Yang The head refused indifferently.

"In addition, the old man has a few more points, I want to remind everyone." Lao Yang cleared his throat and said with a condensed expression, "There are other tombs in the Longyun Desert. When you are looking for the real tomb of the national teacher, please be careful Be in awe of other tomb owners, and you must not act recklessly, even if you find the wrong tomb, you must not be disrespectful to the tomb owner. Otherwise, as a tomb keeper, the old man will definitely not stand idly by."

At the end of Lao Yang's speech, his whole body became cold, which made everyone's hearts tense.

Xia Zishang couldn't help smiling when he saw Lao Yang's stubborn appearance.

(End of this chapter)