Chapter 405: The Man Behind the First Door!

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When everyone didn't know what would happen next, a distant voice came from the darkness, and everyone understood that the old man had agreed!

Wu Haotian's eyes flashed with great joy, although the old man inside did not tell Wu Haotian whether this game was lost or won, but a single sentence of you come in is full of a lot of information, in Wu Haotian's opinion, it is to recognize himself!

This thing, at least half of the way has been here.

Everyone in the black prison present was stunned, this Wu Hao won the innocent question?

The old man did not announce the so-called win or loss, but he let this young man who had just stepped into the black prison for the first time?

Spooky, weird to the extreme.

Although it is weird, it reveals a very important information: Wu Haotian's answer satisfied the old man!

Otherwise, why did people only ask Wu Haotian to go in for so many years?

Wu Haotian is about to become the first person to step through the first door of the black prison, and may be the only one.

Since the old man said it, Wu Haotian did not hesitate, and directly stretched out his hand to push the door and entered.

The previous door looked rusty and seemed to be some years old, but Wu Haotian was sure that ordinary people would never be able to destroy this door, because as a person who knew something about runes and formations, Wu Haotian could clearly feel the slightest fluctuation of the formation.

This old monster inside is not ordinary, if Wu Haotian guessed correctly, the other party is a powerful array mage.

Otherwise, there is no kind of illusion for outsiders to look inside, and the visual presentation is pitch black.

The door opened, and the iron gate had been in disrepair for many years, and the sound was very loud, which also aroused the curiosity of everyone behind Wu Haotian, the people in the black prison had never seen the environment inside, nor had they ever seen the face of the old man who was said to be extremely powerful.

Mysterious, incredibly mysterious.

The appearance of the old man seems to be consistent with the birth of the Black Prison, more like he is guarding something, waiting for someone to come and take him away.

The door is closed!

Everyone only felt that their eyes were slighted, except for the darkness in it, it was still darkness, and even Wu Haotian's body did not enter this darkness, and he could no longer find it.

The crowd did not disperse, they waited any longer, waiting for this Wu Haotian to come out, wanting to know what he had gained inside.

I don't know when, the Nineteenth Master was already standing in the distance, his eyes flashing with a ruthlessness.

The Nineteenth Master was born to Guan Yicheng, from the Hidden Gate, and at the same time he was also one of the guardians of Huaxia, Yun Po's informant in the black prison, Yun Po sent him in in a false name, promising him a lifetime of martial arts and wealth, just to find what she wanted in the black prison.

For this thing, the Nineteenth Master only knew that it was a yellow rag, which was said to be a map.

That's what Yun Po wants!

No compromise means.

At the same time, an old man with a scruffy beard also stood up from the darkness, looked at the first iron door and muttered, "Is this kid really breaking in?" In that case, I'll have a praying mantis to catch cicadas and yellow finches. ā€

……

Wu Haotian naturally didn't know everything outside, and at this moment he was looking at this room like a straw house with wide eyes.

Nima, he was surprised that since it was the first door, it was better than the third master of the third door, so he had to use the word regal for decoration.

But when he saw the darkness disappear and everything became a reality, Wu Haotian was completely drunk.

This mysterious first door is actually a broken straw house?

This so-called straw room is extremely simple, a stone break, an ancient wooden table, a water glass, a pot of wine, simple can not be simpler, even if his own cell is much more advanced than here.

Immediately, Wu Haotian thought of a question, there is no food here, there is no place to cook, how did the old man survive these hundreds of years.

If the old man doesn't eat, it's really a so-called monster.

Wu Haotian doesn't believe that there are such monsters in this world!

Soon, his gaze fell on a thin old man in ragged clothes, who was sitting on top of a garden.

His weather-beaten face was covered with deep wrinkles, his two small eyes were a little cloudy, his hands were the size of a small thin fan, each finger was so thick that it seemed to be impossible to bend, and his skin was wrinkled, a little like tree bark.

The old man's hunchback arched upwards like a hill.

In Wu Haotian's opinion, this old monster is an ordinary person, and he can't see any ancient martial arts cultivation, nor can he feel a trace of danger.

In other words, the aging of this black prison is very special, and 80% of the people are little old men, but I don't know why the old man in front of him gives Wu Haotian the feeling that he is a bad old man who doesn't care about the world.

"You're here~" A distant voice came, and Wu Haotian saw that the old man's mouth moved slightly, and his wrinkled face would open and close, with a sense of vicissitudes.

But soon it was discovered that something was wrong, and the old man's sentence "You are here......" seemed to be said to people who had been waiting for a long time.

Will the old man wait for you any longer?

How can it be?

Entering this black prison by yourself is also the so-called coincidence, how can this be calculated?

But the old man's next words made Wu Haotian stunned.

The old man's lips moved slightly, and he continued: "I have been waiting for you for hundreds of years. ā€

it!

This was Wu Haotian's first reaction, did this old monster really wait for himself any longer?

Or a few hundred years of waiting? At the beginning, Wu Haotian got the news from outsiders, the old man appeared from the beginning of the birth of the prison, and the black prison has a history of two hundred years.

However, two hundred years ago, his grandfather's grandfather probably hadn't appeared yet, and this old guy knew that he would come?

Wu Haotian only felt a chill behind him, if an old man who didn't know much suddenly said to you, he has been waiting for you for hundreds of years, and anyone will think that the other party is a fool. But when it is discovered that the old man has really lived for hundreds of years, everyone will feel a trace of fear.

A hint of fear of the unknown.

But soon, Wu Haotian calmed down, he pretended to be calm, glanced at the old man lightly, and said, "What do you mean by this, you have waited for me for hundreds of years?" I don't believe it. ā€

"Are you Wu Haotian?" The old man's speech was no longer as procrastinated as he had just asked, on the contrary, he spoke concisely and clearly, and his speed of speech was also very fast, at least his mind was clear, Wu Haotian didn't think that the other party was a little old man, and this kind of communication made him very comfortable.

Seeing the old man asking, Wu Haotian nodded without hesitation, he was not surprised that the old man knew his name Wu Haotian, after all, many people outside had called his name just now, and he could naturally hear it in the realm of the old man.

"Vast sky, vast world, good name."

The old man's sudden evaluation of his name made Wu Haotian a little puzzled, since the old man called himself in, he must have something to say, of course, Wu Haotian also had something to say to the old man when he stepped into this room.

About that map!

But I don't know how to ask for it, after all, this map is too important, there are only ten copies in total, and you can get extraterritorial secrets by gathering ten copies!

Throughout the ages, I don't know how many heroes and families have fought for this map, which is enough to see the power and strength behind this map.

Wu Haotian didn't have much desire for this map, but he had to ask for it, because he wanted to go out!

He's got a lot to figure out!

You also have to figure out why grandpa has been avoiding their family for more than ten years!

……

Just when Wu Haotian didn't know how to speak, the old man put it down with one hand, and he didn't know when a package appeared in his hand, and the package floated directly into the air and landed in front of Wu Haotian.

Really angry?

If you can float items in the air, there is only one possibility, that is, the other party has true qi!

Immediately, Wu Haotian's gaze subconsciously fell on the old man's wrist, and sure enough, there was no bracelet like him.

In other words, this old monster is a person who is independent of the black prison, or in other words, the old man is not a prisoner, but was specially arranged here by someone.

Who the hell is going to put this old man here for hundreds of years?

And this old man is willing to spend hundreds of years waiting?

You must know that people are selfish, no one can escape the word selfishness, and the real selfless person does not exist in this world.

Even Lei Feng in the textbooks of that year may not be able to be truly selfless.

Without delving into this issue, Wu Haotian opened the package in front of him, since the old man put the package in front of him, he naturally had to open it himself.

But when Wu Haotian opened the package, he found that it was a map.

Well?

Map?

Wu Haotian felt that he suddenly thought of something, could it be that this was the map that the Wuji Dao people wanted to get by themselves?

Is the map so easy to get into your hands?

Wu Haotian couldn't accept this reality a little, he was now similar to the scene where he couldn't get the map countless times, how to explain to the Wuji Dao people, but he didn't think that the map would fall into his hands so simply and rudely.

A piece of cake.

There are some things that are not necessarily good to be obtained too easily.

There must be a reason for everything, Wu Haotian's eyes stared at the old man sitting in the round garden, and asked curiously, "...... this?" Is it for me? ā€