Chapter 1740: Immortal Gate
The ice cave, the strange black table, and the ancient spirit seat on the table that doesn't know the age of the Dao at all, weave a strange picture.
But what about the old man Wuji? After walking in, he first silently glanced at the ancient spiritual position.
Then he suddenly bent down and knelt down before the spiritual seat.
His posture was as if he were kneeling in front of the spiritual seat.
I was shocked to see that there was nothing on the spiritual tablet, there was no text at all, there was no pattern, it was completely a black spiritual tablet placed there.
Who is such a strange spirit with no name at all?
Looking closely, after the Wuji old man slowly knelt down in front of the nameless spiritual seat, he suddenly began to whisper: "The vast heavenly way, what is immortality, ordinary people's vulgar body, how can they resist the ruthlessness of the years?"
"Master, it seems that the Immortal Gate is going to be destroyed in the hands of my Long Wuji. A strange word came out of the mouth of the old man Wuji.
As the old man Wuji said strange words in his mouth, he suddenly began to cough violently, and as he continued to cough, the blood that came out of his mouth began to become more and more.
Obviously, after the ice poison invaded the body of this Wuji old man, it had made his body more and more uncomfortable.
After he coughed violently, he lifted his old eyes and looked at the nameless spirit slightly...... Stunned.
The strange spirit position exuded a strange power, as if it was sucking in the Wuji old man in front of him.
Eternal life?
Master?
Could it be that this nameless spiritual seat is the spiritual seat of the old man Wuji?
And what kind of ancient sect is the Immortal Sect he just said?
If time could be turned back 500 years, there must be someone who knows the sect of Lu Dao (Immortal Sect).
Having said that, just when the old man Wuji was kneeling here, he suddenly heard a strong wind blowing, and then he saw a tall man with loose hair walking over.
His domineering face was covered with a thick beard, his eyes were shining, and he held a sword carved with a flying dragon in his hand.
Demon.
When the evil god walked in and saw the old man Wuji kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but be stunned violently, and hurriedly walked over.
"Master, you old man...... This is in ...... What are you doing?" the evil god asked, hurrying over to help the old man.
But when he saw the old man Wuji, he shook his hand slightly at the evil god.
The evil god was stunned for a moment, and stared blankly at the Wuji old man in front of him.
"Father, kneel down. Suddenly, a sentence came out of the mouth of the old man Wuji.
After the old man Wuji said this, the evil god then knelt down with his legs fluttered, and it could be seen that the evil god listened to the words of the old man Wuji quite well.
"Master. After kneeling down, the evil god shouted, and at the same time noticed the nameless spirit seat in front of the old man Wuji, and the strange black table.
"Master, what are you ......" The evil god looked at the strange behavior of the old man Wuji, and couldn't help but ask in confusion.
After the evil god asked, I only heard the old man Wuji suddenly turn around slightly, look at the evil god in front of him and say, "Father Kua, haven't you always wanted to ask me, the ins and outs of the old man and what is his teacher?"
After Old Man Wuji said this suddenly, the evil god was stunned.
The evil god did ask his master these questions more than twenty years ago......
But he didn't expect that today, the old man Wuji would suddenly say this to himself.
After hearing the old man Wuji say this, the evil god in front of him said, "Master, why are you going to tell me this today?"
The old man Wuji suddenly showed a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth, and then whispered, "Because if the old man doesn't say it again, I'm afraid there will be no chance in the future." As the old man Wuji said this, he suddenly coughed violently again, and the corners of his mouth still coughed up red blood.
When the evil god saw that the old man Wuji was coughing like this, and coughing up blood in his mouth, he couldn't help but be shocked instantly.
"Master...... What's wrong with you? Your old body ......," the evil god suddenly asked with concern as he held the old man's old body in fear.
To be honest, the evil god has been the apprentice of the old man Wuji for so many years, and he has never seen the old man Wuji so uncomfortable, this is the first time, so he is worried.
Supporting the old man Wuji in front of him, the evil god's heart was about to break, and he was worried about his master.
But seeing that the old man Wuji shook his head slightly and said, "I, I'm not in the way." ”
"It's just...... It's just that...... The body suffered a little setback. ”
"Master, let the apprentice heal your wounds. As soon as the evil god said this, he was ready to use his true qi to treat the old man Wuji.
It's a pity that the old man Wuji vetoed it.
"No, no. ”
"No one knows my body better than I ......"
"Kuafu, don't worry about being a teacher, I won't be able to die for a while, and I just want to tell you some ancient stories now. I only heard the old man Wuji say slightly to the evil god in front of him.
After hearing what the old man Wuji said, the evil god who was originally worried could only obey his master's order, glanced at him with concern, and then said, "Okay, listen quietly.
"Father Kua, do you know who this black table in front of Master Lu Dao is, and who this nameless spiritual seat is?" said the old man Wuji suddenly, pointing to the nameless spiritual seat in front of the black table.
The evil god took one look, but saw that the black table was very strange, with a carving of a hideous and terrifying hell skull at one end, a winged angel at the other end, and a nameless spirit in the center.
Looking at this strange scene, the evil god shook his head slightly.
But I heard the old man Wuji say slowly, "The old man told you...... This nameless spiritual seat belongs to your ancestor, that is, the spiritual seat of my master. A sentence came out of the mouth of the old man Wuji.
Yes?
After Old Man Wuji said this, the evil god was completely shocked.
It turned out that this nameless spiritual position belonged to the master of the old man Wuji.
No wonder, no wonder even the legendary Old Man Wuji would kneel in front of this black nameless spiritual seat.
He was born in 1635 during the Ming Chongzong period, when he was a talent in the imperial examination, and later because he offended the local magistrate, he was beaten out of prison, in the prison master he old man accidentally met a down-and-out Taoist priest who was imprisoned in prison like him, the name of the Taoist priest can no longer be remembered, only that the Taoist priest is crazy, talking nonsense all day long, sometimes not even eating, and talking nonsense all day long...... At first, the old man was sympathetic, and sometimes he left a little of his own food for the old Taoist priest, but later found that the old Taoist priest had never eaten the slightest meal left by my master, and he didn't even drink a little water...... However, the Taoist priest was unharmed, and he did not die of hunger or thirst, but only a little insane. ”