Chapter 850: An Immortal Has Been Hooked

The Yellow Gate Lord looked at me and said with a smile, "Of course I know who you are."

"You smell the same as Old Man Fu and your parents."

"I've been with you people for so many years, how can I not recognize them?"

"Old Man Fu's soul was taken up the mountain and handed over to me."

"At first, I thought he was not very talented, and it would be good to be an ordinary inner disciple."

I didn't speak, I thought to myself: You have no eyes on horses, my grandfather can not be talented? He's the most gifted genius I've ever met.

The Yellow Gate Master didn't notice my expression, and still said to himself, "But when he walked to the door, I suddenly noticed a familiar smell on him."

"Actually, it's not a taste, it's a ...... A temperament."

"I've seen too much of this kind of temperament. It's the temperament of an immortal keeper."

I was stunned for a moment, looked at the Yellow Door Master in surprise, and said, "What do you mean...... My grandfather was an immortal keeper?"

The Yellow Door Master nodded, and he said with a smile, "Not only your grandfather is, but so are your parents."

"And if you inherit their bloodline, you will also be an immortal keeper."

I was immediately filled with doubts.

I want to ask the Yellow Gate Master to clarify, but I don't know which one to ask.

And the Lord of the Yellow Gate still told his wonderful experience to himself.

He said to us, "At that time, I left the soul of Old Man Fu behind."

"It stands to reason that whether I am my inner disciple, core disciple, or closed disciple, I have to make some marks on their mountain."

"Either it's a stab wound, or a burn on fire......

"In short, after these disciples were tortured by me once, they became extremely obedient."

"But your grandfather is different, this kid is stubborn."

"I stayed up face to face with him for three days and three nights according to the method of boiling the eagle, and finally I couldn't bear it anymore, and I fell asleep."

"I think it's good that he has chains around his feet, otherwise I would have been the one who was boiled to the point of losing his mind."

The Yellow Gate Lord waved his hand, as if he wanted to drive away the unbearable past.

He said, "After I left your grandfather, I tied a rope around him and sent him into the spatial rift."

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"Actually, the rope that binds him is my root, and it is very strong, you can rest assured."

"Whatever your grandfather saw, heard, or sensed, it was transmitted to me through the roots, and I could know everything in the spatial rift in real time."

Jin Shengshui looked at the Yellow Gate Master in confusion and said, "As soon as you explain it like this, I understand the truth when I open the door."

"But the key question is...... What is your purpose in doing this? You can't be full, can you?"

The owner of the other door said lightly, "Actually, the reason is very simple."

"I just told you that the heart of the immortal was stolen by a group of immortal guards."

"And without this heart, I would not be able to sense the Heavenly Dao."

"And if I don't sense the Heavenly Dao, I won't be able to truly attain immortality."

"Therefore, your grandfather is a decoy to lure the true Immortal Keeper here."

"When they get there, I'll be able to catch them all."

"Or, I'll use your grandfather's soul as a hostage to force them to hand over the heart of the immortal at once."

I said, "But you've been fishing for so long, no one should take the bait, right?"

The Yellow Gate Lord sighed and said, "Yes, so far, no one has taken the bait."

"These immortal keepers, I didn't expect to be so hard-hearted, and their companions were obviously dying, but they were indifferent."

"But luckily, just when I was about to give up, I finally caught someone. It's finally a bit rewarding."

I chuckled in my heart and asked nervously, "Who is it?"

I'm worried if it's my parents.

Although I don't remember them, this bloodline implication cannot be severed.

I naturally care about them.

Unexpectedly, the Yellow Door Master pointed at me with a smile.

I was stunned for a moment before I realized.

I stared at the Yellow Gate Master and said, "You don't mean to talk about it...... You've got me, haven't you?"

The Yellow Door Lord smiled slightly and said, "Exactly."

"You are the descendant of the immortals, the tiger poison does not eat children, your parents, should care more about you, right?"

"If I tie you up outside, your parents will show up, right?"

Me: "......"

I touched the jade dagger in my palm and silently thought, "If I sneak attack, do I have a chance of winning?"

The key is that so far, the Yellow Door Master has not made a move, I don't know his strength, this is really a bit afraid to act rashly.

At this time, Jin Shengshui next to him began to talk to the Yellow Gate Master.

He smiled and said, "Didn't you say before that you wanted to accept my eldest brother as a closed disciple?"

"Why don't you accept it now? Changed to taking hostages?"

The Yellow Sect Master said lightly, "The disciples who closed the door must be accepted, and the hostages must also be accepted."

"Who said that a closed disciple is not a hostage?"

"I still teach the disciples who are closed. There is no doubt about that."

We looked around for a moment and said, "Yellow Sect Master, where are your closed disciples?"

"It can't be that after so many years, you haven't accepted a single closed disciple, right?"

The Yellow Gate Lord said lightly, "I took it, but they are all dead."

I said, "The mortality rate is so high?"

The Yellow Gate Lord said, "Spy on the Heavenly Dao. It's a taboo."

"I, the disciples who closed the door, were killed by the heavenly lightning before they could achieve anything."