Prosperous Concubine: Black-bellied lord, don't do it

Chapter 161 The Promise 1000 Years Ago
The old man sighed and said: "Before my accident, I made an appointment with a person to have a duel in Tianjue Mountain in 1000 years. Unfortunately, I am already dead and cannot make the appointment. I hope you can inherit my legacy." Inheritance, go to the appointment instead of me, and have a duel with that person."

"After 1000 years?" Mo Beiye frowned slightly.

Whether he can still live after 1000 years is still a question. How can he go to the appointment instead of him?

The old man seemed to see what he was thinking, chuckled, and said, "Don't worry, I've been dead for nine hundred and ninety-nine years, that is to say, it's time for a duel in one year, and I won't let you Too long to wait."

"Also, even if you really have to wait another 1000 years, after you inherit my mantle, as long as you practice diligently according to the cheats I left you, living 1000 years will be a small problem."

Mo Beiye was secretly startled, it seemed that this person had a lot of background.

Any agreement is a 1000-year period.

In Tianling Country, there are not many people who can live to five hundred years old.

"Okay, after I pass on my skills to you, some of my thoughts will be passed on to you. You will naturally know the details at that time. My time is running out. You can start apprenticeship now. After the apprenticeship , I will pass on all the knowledge I have learned all my life to you." The old man's voice seemed to have aged a lot in an instant.

Mo Beiye knelt down without hesitation, and kowtowed, "Disciple Mo Beiye, I have met Master!"

He was a mortal person, and now that he had the chance to live, it was impossible for him to give up.

Even if the duel was extremely dangerous to him, he had to accept it.

Because if you accept it, you can live for another year, if you don't accept it, you will die immediately!

"Haha, okay...don't kneel down, sit down with your legs crossed, and I will pass on the skills to you as a teacher!" The old man sounded very happy, and kept laughing.

Mo Beiye immediately sat down cross-legged on the spot.

"By the way, after the competition, you can help me go home to see if my family is still there. When I left that year, my daughter-in-law was waiting for the market. I don't know if my heirs are still there after my accident." alive..."

When mentioning his family, the old man's tone was tinged with nostalgia and guilt.

"If my heir is still there, you can just pick a passable one and pass on my martial arts to him."

Mo Beiye nodded seriously, "Okay."

After that, Mo Beiye didn't hear the old man's voice again, but felt a powerful energy pouring fiercely into his body.

The huge energy seemed to explode his body.

The skin all over his body was flushed red, his brows were tightly furrowed in pain, and he tried hard to control the power that was constantly running around in his body.

After some time, Mo Beiye felt the violent energy in his body gradually subside, slowly flowing into his dantian, forming a gossip-shaped cyclone.

His body has also become more relaxed than ever, but he can feel that his body is full of strength!
He felt that his five senses had become clearer.

This feeling is like getting a new life.

Mo Beiye opened his mouth slightly and exhaled a foul breath.

Then, slowly opened his eyes.

He found that at this time he was no longer in the space of the Qiankun Pearl, but returned to the trap he fell into before he fell into a coma.

And on his right hand, at some point, there was a black bead the size of a thumb!

(End of this chapter)