Chapter 233 Imprisoned for Three Thousand Years

"Hey, kid, this is the second time we meet."

The old man in front raised his head and grinned.

The old man had a very long beard that reached his chest. It was dirty and untidy, and his hair was split down, making him look like a homeless person. You couldn't see his face clearly at all.

All you can see is a pair of eyes in the gap between the hair.

His eyes were like those of an eagle, sharp as a sword.

It seems that with just one glance, he can completely split your heart open!

You didn't even dare to look him in the eye.

The old man was tied to the rock wall. The black iron chains had dragon and Taoist patterns on them. The magic cast on them made the chains emit a faint black light.

Several soul nails were nailed into the old man's collarbone, thigh, heart, etc.

There is even an obscure magic circle under the feet of this old man.

In comparison, other "prisoners" in this place did not receive such treatment.

They were just locked in cages, or tied up with chains, or one of these things.

It was as if he was afraid that if he restrained them one more layer, it would be a waste of materials.

But to be honest, how afraid was the person who sealed this old man here that he would run away? How strong was this old man? ! Since he was so strong and worried that this old man would escape one day, why didn't he just kill him? Instead, he kept him here and let himself have more troubles? Hearing this old man greet Xu Ming, Xu Xuenuo turned his head and looked at Xu Ming.

Xu Ming stepped forward and bowed respectfully: "Junior greets senior."

The old man looked at Xu Ming carefully and said, "Not bad, not bad. I didn't see it clearly before, but now I have to say that you are indeed a good candidate. You are even good at both physical training and magic. You have courage and spirit, but you won't go far and you are very stupid."

Looking at the flow of spiritual power and martial arts energy in Xu Ming's body, the old man made a judgment at once.

This kind of thing is difficult to cure, unless one encounters the Luoshui Body. Moreover, the Luoshui Body has many harsh conditions to cure the young man's problem. It does not mean that as long as one has the Luoshen Body, one can completely regulate the martial arts true qi and spiritual power in this young man's body.

But in the old man's opinion, it's not a big problem.

It’s not that it’s not a big deal if it can be cured, but the old man feels that it doesn’t matter if it can’t be cured.

At that time, the worst that could happen is that I could give up the path of a warrior and focus on the path of a swordsman.

The only pity is that he spent so much energy, but in the end he only got the strong physique of a warrior.

Although he did not gain nothing, his martial arts realm had reached the heroic spirit realm, and his body was much tougher than that of an ordinary sword cultivator, not to mention an ordinary Qigong practitioner.

However, it is totally not worth it to put in so much effort to only gain the physique of a warrior.

If he had not chosen the path of a warrior from the beginning, but instead concentrated on practicing swordsmanship, his achievements by now might not have been small.

So this is what the old man meant by "very stupid".

In the practice of cultivation, if you are slow at one step, you will waste so much energy just to pick up an apple. Isn't this stupid? Xu Ming naturally knew what the old man meant by "stupid".

Xu Ming didn't want to refute because he could understand the old man's thoughts.

If you don't have any external plug-ins, it would be really stupid to practice both physical and magical skills.

But I have a plug-in.

If you choose to be a warrior, you can get a lot of resources through plug-ins.

If you only choose the path of sword cultivation, you can only get the resources for this path.

Moreover, many of the rewards from the cheats are related to martial arts. If I don't take this path, wouldn't it be a waste? Not to mention that if I hadn't practiced both physical and magical skills, I would have died long ago and wouldn't have been able to stand here.

"Which sect are you from?" the old man asked.

"Senior, I am from the Wu Kingdom." Xu Ming replied.

"Wu State?" The old man thought about it doubtfully, raised his head, and asked everyone, "Where the hell is Wu State?"

"I don't know~" the charming woman replied.

"Maybe it's some newly established dynasty?" a sturdy man replied.

"Anyway, it wasn't established in the last thousand years." A man as thin as a monkey yawned, "When I came here, I had never heard of the Wu Kingdom."

"By the way, how long have we been locked up here?"

"I've been locked up for five hundred years!"

"You still remember? I can't remember it at all."

"Hehehe, bitch, shouldn't you call me senior? Come on, I want to see your breasts, show them to me quickly."

"Puh!" the charming woman spat, "I want to touch your breasts. Cut them off and throw them over here, and I'll show you my bear breasts."

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

"If you don't know, shut up."

As everyone was talking, the old man slowly spoke.

In an instant, the cave, which was like a vegetable market, suddenly became quiet.

"I have been imprisoned here for nearly three thousand years. I don't know what the Wu Kingdom is." The old man shook his head. "But to have someone like you, your Wu Kingdom is quite lucky."

Xu Ming bowed and thanked him: "Thank you for the compliment, senior."

"What about you, little kid?" The old man looked at Xu Xuenuo. "You have an innate sword bone, and at such a young age you have forged it into your own flying sword. You have even comprehended the sword realm. In my era, you were a top-notch genius."

Xu Ming also looked at Xu Xuenuo.

He was also very curious about which sect the other party belonged to.

"Thank you for the compliment, senior. I am from the Qingyan Sword Sect, and I guess you haven't heard of it." Xu Xuenuo held the sword and saluted, then spoke slowly.

"I really haven't heard of it. I've only heard of the Wanjian Sect." The old man shook his head, a flash of reminiscence in his eyes, "I don't know if that old guy is dead or not."

"I wonder why you seniors are here?" Xu Ming asked.

Xu Ming was full of doubts about this place.

"Hahaha, if you lose, you'll be caught."

The old man laughed, his voice somewhat hearty.

“Three thousand years ago, the Saint Masters of the five major sects of the Four Holy Lands besieged me. In the end, I was defeated and was captured here.

Use this bundle of fairy iron chains to tie my hands and feet.

I set up this Yin-Yang formation to seal and lock up my spiritual power.

Use this nail to trap my soul."

Xu Ming: “.”

The old man smiled again and said, "Little kid, I know what you are thinking about. You are just wondering what kind of person who has committed so many evil deeds could attract the masters of the five major sects of the four major holy places to attack at the same time, right?

(End of this chapter)