Chapter 179: The Immortal

"It's just a cheap name, why worry about it." The two farmers said in an approachable manner.

Since they didn't want to say, Kunjun didn't want to ask too much.

After another half an hour, the group of four came to a cave.

There were two men who had been waiting here for a long time.

When he saw the two peasants come in, he gave a simple salute and patted it on a certain stone, like a summons.

After that, one of the two men walked towards Kunjun with thick eyebrows, and asked a little unkindly, "You are Kunjun?" ”

Kunjun said without humility or arrogance: "It is exactly below." ”

The thick-eyed man showed a disdainful look and said, "The rivers and lakes worship you as the god of thunder, it seems that there is something undeserved." ”

This person was a little hostile to himself, but for the sake of them saving him, Kun Jun didn't care, and said lightly: "It's just a false name." ”

"Is it a false name, compete with me!" The thick-eyed man said that he was about to do it.

But one of the farmers before immediately stopped in front of him and said, "Senior brother, Kunjun is a distinguished guest of the master, how can you be so rude." ”

The thick-eyebrow man's palm turned slightly, and a few silver needles appeared in his hand, so he hit the farmer, shot him to the ground, and said, "If I don't compete with him today, I won't be reconciled." ”

It seems that even the hidden people have a competitive heart, and Kunjun just wanted to stand up and teach him a lesson.

At this moment, a white beam of light hit the shoulder of the thick-eyebrowed man, directly causing him to retreat injured.

At the same time, a golden light flashed somewhere on the rock wall, and a man appeared out of thin air and walked towards them.

"Master!" The farmer and the man bowed to him in unison.

Kun Jun saw that this person was also a middle-aged man, wearing a white robe and a ruddy complexion.

With long flowing hair and bangs spilled on both sides of his cheeks, he looks a little handsome.

Seeing him come out, Kun Jun nodded with a smile.

The middle-aged man came to him, lightly clenched his fists and smiled: "Kunjun, Kunjun, the famous god of thunder on the rivers and lakes, I am fortunate to meet you." ”

"The predecessor is ......" Kunjun returned the salute with a fist.

The middle-aged man continued: "My unfilial son has offended just now, please forgive me." ”

Kun Jun didn't care about this, and said: "Seniors are polite, this is nothing, they provoked me, maybe it was just a fanaticism for martial arts, and there was no malice." ”

"That's right, the disciple only challenged him first when he was itching, hoping that the master would calm his anger." The thick-eyed man said.

"Shut up!" The middle-aged man walked up to him and said righteously: "Wude, do you remember what you promised when you worshipped me as a teacher?" ”

Wu De's face twitched slightly, and he panicked.

The middle-aged man continued: "You promised me that I would never use that vicious silver blood stabbing weapon again, and I gave you the name Wude, just hoping that you would be able to use martial arts to seek virtue in the future."

I didn't expect you to forget it all today. Actually used on your own fellow disciples, do you know how chilling I am when you do this? ”

Wu De felt that something was wrong, so he quickly knelt down and said, "Master, the apprentice is guilty, and the apprentice is guilty!" ”

The middle-aged man asked again: "What is the 100-year longevity added to you for the teacher?" ”

"It is for us to accumulate good merit and benefit the world." Wu De replied immediately.

"But your nature is difficult to change, and your mind is not right, so letting you live can only harm the world."

The middle-aged man went on to ask, "What punishment will be accepted for those who break their promises?" ”

Wu De's cold sweat flowed down, and he said tremblingly: "Master can take it back...... Shou Yuan. ”

The middle-aged man said, "Okay, then don't blame the teacher." ”

Wu De begged: "Give me another chance!" ”

But the middle-aged man had already made a move, and he shot out a stream of golden qi to envelop his head, and then curled his fingers and sucked in.

"Ah......h

Wrinkles began to appear, black hair turned white, and when the golden light on his head disappeared, he was already a dying old man!

Seeing this scene, Kun Jun frowned slightly, and had some kind of guess in his heart.

The middle-aged man turned around, looked at Mingyue, and said to Kunjun, "It seems that this girl is suffering from cold poison. Why don't you go to the humble house to detoxify him first, as for any questions you have, we'll talk about it later, what do you think? ”

Kunjun nodded, "It's all up to the seniors." ”

The middle-aged man led everyone into the depths of the cave and waved a golden light towards the rock wall.

The golden light did not enter the rock wall, and the rock wall blocks moved left and right, and finally a passage appeared in front of them.

Passing through the passage, the front suddenly opens up, the small bridge flows, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant, and it is a scene of paradise.

In the house, after half an hour of diagnosis and treatment by a middle-aged man, Mingyue's face had returned to normal, and she was a little bloody.

Kun Jun smiled: "The medical skills of the predecessors are really clever, and they can easily cure the cold poison." ”

"Hahaha......"

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "It's a trivial matter, let Miss Mingyue have a good rest, let's go out and talk." ”

After coming to the courtyard and sitting down at the stone table, the middle-aged man said, "If you have any questions, just ask." ”

Despite the speculation, it is still to be confirmed.

Kunjun asked: "Just now I heard my predecessor say that he lived for a hundred years, and then he sent his gong and received it back, and that person became an old man, what's going on?" ”

"I knew you'd ask this first."

The middle-aged man said: "My group of disciples, they were all well-known figures in the rivers and lakes back then, and everyone was over one or two hundred years old. ”

Kunjun deliberately showed a surprised expression and asked, "Are they all one or two hundred years old?" This...... How can it be? ”

The middle-aged man smiled: "They have twice as much longevity as ordinary people, don't you believe it?" ”

Kunjun smiled and shook his head.

"Life expectancy is controllable for the old man."

The middle-aged man asked, "Guess how old I am?" ”

Kunjun thought for a while and said, "Please teach your seniors." ”

The middle-aged man said: "Let's put it this way, not only can I live forever, but I also have the ability to control the life and death of others." ”

Although he was prepared, Kun Jun was still very surprised when he heard him say it, and it took a long time before he said, "This ...... That's ridiculous. ”

"Hahaha......" The middle-aged man smiled: "Do you think the old man was talking nonsense just now?" ”

Kunjun also laughed, but he was more and more sure of the guess in his heart, not that he didn't believe it.

But the middle-aged man didn't know, and said one after another: "But what the old man said is true, you have seen it before, the old man quickly turned the disciple into an aging person." ”

Kunjun looked like I didn't believe it, and said, "Although your magic skills are magical, they are ......."

"Hehehehe...... Kunjun, it's normal for you to have doubts about what I'm saying, and you should be. ”

The middle-aged man said: "When Nameless met me, he also regarded me as a madman with strong martial arts! ”

"It turns out that the predecessor is the master mentioned in the nameless mouth, the myth of martial arts."

Kun Jun looked suddenly enlightened, but he laughed in his heart, it was almost certain that this person was pretending to be Wang Xu Fu, that is, Emperor Shakti!

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