Chapter 1740: Longevity gate


The ice cave, the black weird table, and the ancient spiritual position on the table without knowing the year, interweave a weird picture.
But what about the old man Wuji? After walking in, he first silently glanced at the ancient spiritual position.
Then suddenly he bent over and knelt down in front of the spiritual position.
His posture was like kneeling in front of the spiritual position.
I looked at it in amazement, but saw that there was nothing on the spiritual position, no text at all, and no patterns, it was just a black spiritual position placed there.
Whose is this weird spiritual position with no name at all?
Looking closely, after the Wuji old man slowly bowed down in front of the nameless spiritual position, he suddenly muttered and began to whisper: "The vast sky, what is longevity, ordinary people, can you withstand the ruthless years?"
"Master, the longevity gate seems to be ruined in the hands of my Long Wuji." A weird word came out of the old man Wuji's mouth.
While talking strange words in his mouth, the old man Wuji suddenly began to cough violently. As he kept coughing, the blood spit out from his mouth began to increase.
Obviously, after the ice poison invaded the body of this old man, it has made his body more and more uncomfortable.
After he coughed violently, he raised his old eyes and looked at the nameless spiritual position slightly...stupefied.
That weird spiritual position exudes a weird power, like it is sucking the old man Wuji in front of him.
Longevity Gate?
master?
Is this nameless spiritual position the spiritual position of the old master Wuji?
And what kind of ancient sect is the longevity gate he just mentioned?
If time can go back 500 years, someone must know the sect of Changshengmen.
Having said that, just as the old man Wuji was here in a kneeling position, he suddenly heard the strong wind blowing, and then he saw a tall man with scattered hair coming over.
His domineering face is covered with thick beards, his eyes are gleaming, and he holds a sword engraved with a flying dragon in his hand.
Cthulhu.
When the Cthulhu walked in and saw the old man Wuji kneeling on the ground, he couldn't help feeling violently startled, and quickly walked over.
"Master, your old man...what are you...doing?" Cthulhu asked as he hurried over to help the old man Wuji.
But what about the old man Wuji? But he shook his hand slightly at the evil god.
The Cthulhu was stunned for a moment, staring blankly at the old Wuji in front of him.
"Quafu, kneel down." Suddenly a word came out of the old man Wuji's mouth.
After the old man Wuji said this, the evil knelt down with a thud with his legs, and it could be seen that the evil listened to what the old man Wuji said.
"Master." After kneeling down, the evil shouted, and at the same time he noticed the nameless spiritual position in front of the old man Wuji and the weird black table.
"Master, what are you..." The evil looked at the strange behavior of the old man Wuji, and couldn't help asking in doubt.
After the Cthulhu asked, he only heard that the old man Wuji suddenly turned around and looked at the Cthulhu Dao in front of him and said: "Kuafu, don't you always want to ask me, the ins and outs of the old man, and where is the teacher?" Said from the mouth of the old man Wuji.
After the old man Wuji suddenly said this, the evil was taken aback.
Cthulhu had indeed asked his master these questions more than 20 years ago...
But he did not expect that, today, the old man Wuji would suddenly say this to himself.
After hearing the old man Wuji say this, the evil in front of him said: "Master, why are you telling me this today?"
The old man Wuji suddenly showed a bitter smile, and then murmured, "Because if the old man doesn't say anything, I'm afraid there will be no chance." After the old man Wuji said so, he suddenly coughed violently again. He got up, and still coughed up red blood from the corner of his mouth.
The Cthulhu couldn't help being shocked instantly when he saw the old man Wuji coughing and bleeding in his mouth.
"Master...what's wrong with you? Your old body..." The Cthulhu asked in fear while supporting the old man Wuji's body with concern.
To be honest, the Cthulhu had been the apprentice of the old man Wuji for so many years, and he had never seen him feel so uncomfortable. This was the first time, so he was worried.
Holding the Wuji old man in front of him, the heart of the evil was about to break, he was worried about his master.
But seeing the old man Wuji shook his head slightly and said, "I, I'm not in the way."
"It's just... it's just... the body suffered a little setback."
"Master, let the disciple treat you with exercises." The Cthulhu said, he was ready to use Luck Zhenqi to heal the old man Wuji.
It's a pity that the old man Wuji rejected it.
"No, no more."
"My body, no one knows better than me..."
"Father Kua, don't worry about being a teacher. I won't be able to die for a while, I just want to tell you some ancient stories." I just listened to the old man Wuji slightly speaking to the evil spirit in front of him.
After hearing what the old man Wuji said, the originally worried Cthulhu could only obey his master's command, glanced at him with concern, and said, "Well, Tu'er listen quietly.
"Father Kua, do you know the black table in front of the teacher, and whose nameless spiritual position belongs to?" The old man Wuji said suddenly, pointing at the nameless spiritual position in front of the black table.
The Cthulhu took a look, but saw that the black table was extremely weird. One end was carved with a hideous and terrifying skull, the other end was carved with an angel with wings, and the unnamed spiritual position in the middle was placed. Right in the middle.
Looking at this weird scene, the evil shook his head slightly.
But I listened to the old man Wuji slowly saying: "The old man tells you...this nameless spiritual position belongs to your master, that is, my master's spiritual position." Just like that, a sentence came out of the mouth of the old man Wuji. .
what?
After the old man Wuji said this, the evil was completely shocked.
It turns out that this nameless spiritual position belongs to the master of the old man Wuji.
No wonder, no wonder even the legendary Wuji old man would kneel in front of this black nameless spiritual position.
"His old man was born in the Ming Chongzong period in 1635. At that time, he was a scholar of imperial examinations. Later, because he offended the local magistrate, he was sent to prison. In prison, his old man mistakenly hit and met someone like him. The desolate Taoist detained in the prison, the name of the Taoist priest is no longer remembered, only know that the Taoist is crazy, talking nonsense all day, sometimes not even eating food, and all day long talking about eternal life. Dao... The old man was sympathetic at first, and sometimes he left a little bit of his own food for the old Taoist priest, but later found out that the old Taoist had never eaten a little bit of the food left by my master. He didn't drink all the water... However, the Taoist priest was safe, he didn't starve to death or died of thirst, but he was just a little crazy."
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