The Eternal World

It was a grave.

Although things like tombs were not strange to people.

However, what was strange was that the Underworld here was hell!

Hell was where the Return to the Ruins of the dead were located to begin with.

One had to know that tombs were things used by living people to pay homage to the dead. It was something that only existed in the mortal world!

"Se... Senior... "This is …" Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows, feeling that it was somewhat absurd.

The area of the tomb wasn't very large, and the tombstone was dilapidated. No one knew just how many years it had been there. The words on it had already eroded, making it difficult to read them.

"This is the burial ground of the Yin Ruins!" Fu Yan said with a serious expression. He then walked in front of a broken tombstone, knelt down on one knee, grabbed a handful of dirt, and sprinkled it on the tombstone.

"Senior, are all the people buried here your old friends?" Zhang Chao asked in puzzlement: "But this is the Underworld, if a person dies, wouldn't their soul come here in the end as well?"

"Sigh, if only they could keep their souls!" Fu Yan sighed, his eyes moistened: "Once my soul is gone, there's nothing left. These tombs, represent my memories of them!"

Zhang Chao nodded and did not reply.

Indeed, a matter like losing one's soul was definitely the worst.

When a person dies, they have a soul, but when the soul is gone, it is completely gone.

However, he was even more confused. Why did Fu Yan bring him here?

"Zhang Chao, are you thinking why this old one brought you here?" It was at this time that Fu Yan stood up, patted the dust off his hands, and turned around to look at Zhang Chao. His eyes faintly shone with a brilliant light: "Moreover, we have never met.

"I do want to know!" Zhang Chao admitted: "After all, we are not relatives, it can be said that senior and the villagers have spared no effort to help me, there must be a reason behind this!"

"Come, sit down!" Fu Yan immediately sat on a bun, took out two wine gourds and threw them to Zhang Chao: "You have just recovered, there is a lot of sand in this The Great Hell of Black Rope, the wind carries a bone-chilling air. Drinking a little of the wine we brew, can withstand the cold!"

Zhang Chao was not polite, and took a big gulp at once. He felt as if a fire was burning in his stomach, and his entire body suddenly felt extremely warm.

"Mm, the wine's not bad!" He wiped his mouth and sat down.

"Actually, saying that we came here to escape is not necessarily true … Not only are we refugees from the Underworld accepted, we have another identity … " After drinking a few mouthfuls of wine, Fu Yan then said slowly: "We are the Mausoleum Guard!"

"Mausoleum Guard? Keep watch over this wasteland? " Zhang Chao could not help but be taken aback.

"Hehe, it's not this Lonelytomb, but underneath A Nose of Hell. In a deeper place, is the resting place of the previous Pluto!" Fu Yan shook his head and laughed: "120 thousand years ago, when we came here, it was that Pluto who took us in and saved us!"

"And in return, we promised him that we would protect his mausoleum and his world here!"

"It's a pity that once familiar existences passed by, this situation is no longer within our control!"

"Now, we living in hell have become transparent. Very few even know of our existence!"

"But that doesn't matter. It doesn't mean anything. We made a promise, and we must fulfill it!"

"Ai, I'm getting old, I'm getting old and I'm nagging a little, but I said it was too far … "Young man, don't mind it!" Saying that, Fu Yan laughed bitterly and shook his head.

"No worries, you mean. The Underworld is different now. Different from the past? " Zhang Chao had still managed to get the gist of it from Fu Yan's words.

"That's about right!" Fu Yan nodded his head, and then suddenly ripped open his robes, revealing a skeletal tattoo on his chest: "See this picture?"

"This is …" Zhang Chao's pupils shrank. He could feel an extremely oppressive power from the diagram.

"Your Highness Pluto does not trust us at all. He is afraid that if so many of us experts stay in the Infernal Realm, the entire power of the Underworld will be overturned. That's why we were all forced to leave such a mark!" Fu Yan said in anger, "Perhaps, to him, this is normal, but to us, it is equivalent to suffering a humiliation!"

"I understand!" Zhang Chao had guessed Fu Yan's intentions.

"If my guess is correct, a person with such an imprint is not allowed to attack any of the Ghost Servants, right?"

"That's it!" Fu Yan put on his clothes and sighed.

"Then... "Why don't you leave the underworld and return to the mortal world?" Zhang Chao licked his lips and asked: "Since all of you have been guarding this place for more than 120,000 years, it should be about time, right?"

"That's easy to say, we want to leave as well, but …" Not only does this new Pluto not believe us, he can't just carve it out with his branding. He also used a magical equipment and captured all of us in place, so no matter what, we can only move around in the underworld and not leave! " Fu Yan laughed bitterly: "He wants us to stay in this prison and raise us as dogs who watch over his courtyard!"

"What?" Senior, your strength is so great, what kind of treasure can even stop you two? " Zhang Chao was shocked.

According to his observation, Fu Yan's strength was many times stronger than Pride. Was there any treasure in the world that could restrain him?

At least, he hadn't, and he had never come into contact with such a thing.

"That treasure is called the 'Divine Seal Decree', and it captures a bit of our primordial spirit and seals it within the scroll." That treasure is called the 'Divine Seal Decree', and it captures a bit of our primordial spirit and seals us within the scroll. Fu Yan gritted his teeth and said: "This treasure is truly vicious!"

"Divine Seal Decree?" Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows, "Heavens, who can refine such a powerful treasure?"

"In the entire world, the number of people who can craft a magical equipment of such rank can be counted on one hand!" Fu Yan said in a low voice, "And this《 Divine Seal Decree》 was written by a person called Gu Yin!"

"… …" The reclusion of a country? " Hearing this, Zhang Chao's pupils immediately shrank.

He vaguely understood many things.

"Young lad, you're intelligent, you should know what this old one means, right?" Fu Yan smiled.

"Senior knows …" This junior knows Gu Yin? " Zhang Chao nodded.

"Myriad Treasures List, was created before State Concealment became famous. However... It's actually with you, doesn't this mean a lot of things? " Fu Yan chuckled: "This old man saw that your body seemed to have used some sort of special method to make your body extremely tough, comparable to a treasure. If this old man's guess is correct, there is a bond between you and the other ancient powers!"

"Therefore, after this old man saw you and found out these clues, he immediately had an idea!"

"Your current cultivation is only at this level, yet you are able to be bound by so many great ancient level existences. Moreover, you can even form a seven-colored Yuan Dan, all of this shows that your situation is not ordinary!"

"To be able to get to know you, it would be good to leave behind a benevolent relationship!"

"Of course, the most important thing is that you want me to find Senior Guiyin and then obtain that Divine Seal Decree. After your names are struck off the list, you will no longer be restricted by the power of the Divine Seal Decree, right?" Zhang Chao had completely understood Fu Yan's intention.

"Hur hur, that's right!" Fu Yan started laughing, "It's said that the country is very secretive and that very few people can find him. Furthermore, we are unable to leave the Underworld, so it would be best for you to help us out!"

"Senior has saved my life. I will agree to this matter. One day, I will be able to return to the mortal world. Junior will immediately think of a way to find Senior State Yin!" Zhang Chao agreed without even thinking.

After all, he wanted to repay this debt of gratitude.

"No need, no need. That matter of saving our lives is not worth mentioning. This old man promises that if you can help us see the light of day again, this old man will swear to the heavens that all the villagers in Drunken Snail Village will be willing to serve you for ten thousand years!" Fu Yan raised his finger and bit the tip of his tongue, swearing an oath to the heavens.

"Senior, you absolutely cannot!" Zhang Chao was shocked, he immediately went to stop his.

"This old man might not be able to help you in this Underworld, but I can still give you some secret support!" Fu Yan waved his hand: "This old one has roughly guessed what you all want to do, but all of this is of no concern to this old one, as long as the necropolis of the Underworld King from two generations ago is still intact, nothing else matters have anything to do with us!"

"Thank you so much!" Zhang Chao expressed his gratitude once again, "Oh right, Senior, junior's friends who fell into hell together with me …"

There are eight people in the gray zone who will help you find help for those living people. But there are some things I need to remind you of, and the situation in hell is very complicated. Fu Yan said in a low voice.

"Oh? "Senior is referring to..." Zhang Chao raised his eyebrows and was about to inquire further.

However, at this moment, a muffled sound suddenly rang out from not too far away.

Soon after, a small figure ran towards them in panic.

"That is... Afraid of poison? What happened to him? " Zhang Chao immediately stood up, his face full of suspicions.

"That's right, this kid just saved you and consumed a lot of energy. Now that he's here, why aren't you resting by the side of the village? What are you doing here?" Fu Yan was also very curious.

"Is there something chasing after him?" Zhang Chao deliberately used his left eye, but after looking for a long time, he still could not see what was behind the fear of poison!

"No, it's just him. That's weird, although this kid's mental state is always a bit off, I've never seen him go this crazy before!" Fu Yan also shook his head.

"Save … Help … Oh, he. He's here! " He was afraid that the poison was getting closer and closer, with a panicked expression on his face, and he was even shouting like that...