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The ice cave, the strange black table, and the ancient spiritual tablet of unknown age on the table intertwined together to create a strange picture.

But what about old man Jian Wuji? After walking in, he first silently glanced at the ancient spiritual tablet.

Then suddenly he bent down and knelt down in front of the spiritual throne to write Qingshu to Zhiruo.

His posture was like kneeling before the spiritual throne.

He looked at it in shock, but saw that there was nothing on the spiritual tablet. There were no words or patterns at all. It was just a black spiritual tablet placed there.

Whose is this weird spiritual position with no name at all?

Looking carefully, after the old man Wuji slowly knelt down in front of the nameless spiritual throne, he suddenly began to murmur: "In the boundless heaven, what is immortality? How can an ordinary person withstand the ruthlessness of time?"

"Master, it seems that the Gate of Immortality will be destroyed in my hands, Long Wuji." A strange word came out of the mouth of the old man Wuji.

While old man Wuji was saying strange words, he suddenly began to cough violently. As he continued to cough, more and more blood spit out from his mouth.

It was obvious that after the ice poison invaded the body of the old man Wuji, it had made his body more and more uncomfortable.

After he coughed violently, he raised his old eyes and looked slightly at the nameless soul... and was stunned.

That weird spiritual position exuded a strange power, as if it was sucking in the old man Wuji in front of him.

Gate of Immortality?

master?

Could it be that this nameless spiritual tablet is the spiritual tablet of Master Wuji?

And what kind of ancient sect is the Immortality Sect he just mentioned?

If time could go back 500 years, someone must know about this sect (Eternal Life Sect).

Having said that, just as old man Wuji was kneeling here, he suddenly heard a strong wind blowing over him, and then he saw a tall man with disheveled hair walking over.

His domineering face was covered with thick beard, his eyes were sparkling, and he held a sword engraved with a flying dragon in his hand.

Evil god.

When the evil god walked in and saw old man Wuji kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help but feel violently startled and walked over quickly.

"Master, what are you... doing?" Xie Shen asked as he hurried over to help the old man Wuji.

But what about old man Jian Wuji? But he shook his hand slightly at the evil god.

The evil god was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the old man Wuji in front of him.

"Kuafu, kneel down." Suddenly, a word came out of the old man Wuji's mouth.

After the old man Wuji said this, the evil god knelt down with a plop of his legs. It can be seen that the evil god listened to the words of the old man Wuji.

"Master." After kneeling down, the evil god shouted. At the same time, he also noticed the nameless spiritual tablet in front of the old man Wuji and the weird black table.

"Master, what are you..." The evil god looked at the strange behavior of the old man Wuji and couldn't help but asked in confusion.

After the evil god asked, the old man Wuji suddenly turned around slightly, looked at the evil god in front of him and said, "Kuafu, haven't you always wanted to ask me about my background and where I came from?" A sudden sentence It came out from the mouth of old man Wuji.

After the old man Wuji suddenly said this, 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, old man Wuji would suddenly tell him about these married men.

After hearing what Old Man Wuji said, the Evil God in front of him said, "Master, why are you telling me this today?"

The old man Wuji suddenly showed a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth, and then murmured: "Because if I don't say anything anymore, I'm afraid I won't have a chance in the future." After the old man Wuji said this, he suddenly coughed violently again. He got up, and still coughed up red blood from the corner of his mouth.

When the evil god saw that old man Wuji was coughing like this and there was blood in his mouth, he couldn't help but be shocked for a moment.

"Master... what's wrong with you? Your old body..." The evil god immediately supported the old body of old man Wuji with concern and asked fearfully.

To be honest, Evil God has been Old Man Wuji's apprentice for so many years, and has never seen Old Man Wuji in such pain. This is the first time, so he is worried.

Supporting the old man Wuji in front of him, Xie Shen's heart was about to break. He was worried about his master.

But old man Wuji shook his head slightly and said, "I, I'm not in the way."

"It's just...just...that my body has suffered a small setback."

"Master, let my disciple use Qi to heal your injuries." After the evil god said this, he was ready to use Qi to heal the old man Wuji.

Unfortunately, old man Wuji rejected it outright.

"No, no need."

"No one knows my body better than me..."

"Kuafu, don't worry about me. I won't be dead for a while. I just want to tell you some ancient stories." Old man Wuji said softly to the evil god in front of him.

After hearing what Old Man Wuji said, the originally worried Evil God had no choice but to obey his master's orders, looked at him with concern, and then said: "Okay, disciple, listen quietly.

"Kuafu, do you know who the black table in front of me and the nameless spiritual tablet belong to?" Old Man Wuji suddenly said, pointing to the nameless spiritual tablet in front of the black table.

The evil god took a look and saw that the black table was extremely weird. One end was carved with a ferocious and terrifying hell skull, the other end was carved with an angel with wings, and the nameless spirit in the middle was carved Right in the middle.

Looking at this weird scene, the evil god shook his head slightly.

But listen to the old man Wuji saying slowly: "I tell you...this nameless spiritual tablet belongs to your master, that is, the spiritual tablet of my master." This sentence came out of the mouth of the old man Wuji. .

ah?

After the old man Wuji said these words, the evil god was completely shocked.

It turns out, it turns out, this nameless spiritual tablet belongs to Old Man Wuji's master.

No wonder, no wonder even the legendary old man Wuji would kneel down and worship in front of this black nameless soul.

"He was born in 1635 during the Chongzong period of the Ming Dynasty. He was a scholar in the imperial examination at that time. Later, he offended the local magistrate and was thrown into prison. In prison, his master accidentally met a man who was just like him. The Taoist priest who was imprisoned in prison. I can no longer remember the name of the Taoist priest. I only know that the Taoist priest was crazy. He talked nonsense all day long. Sometimes he didn't even eat food. He also talked about the magic of immortality and flying to the sky. Tao... Master, he felt sympathy for the old man at first, and sometimes left some of his food for the old Taoist priest. But later I found that the old Taoist priest had never eaten any of the food left by my master, not even a little bit. He didn't even drink the water... However, the Taoist priest was safe and sound, and he didn't die of hunger or thirst, he was just a little crazy."