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The Final Volume - Legend of Immortals Chapter 105: Entering the Secret Cave

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    "What's the hurry? In this world, there are people who are in a hurry to get a wife, fight for fame and wealth, be reincarnated, and go to the toilet. But there are people who are not in a hurry to die." The old man rolled his eyes at me and caught me by the way.  Looking at his greasy hair, I don't know why, but now I can completely see his appearance.  He has thick eyebrows, deep facial features, and a very European appearance, but he has black hair, black eyes, and yellow skin. He is indeed Chinese. These are not the key points. The key point is that there are two parallel crooked wounds on his face, starting from his forehead.  It reaches the corner of the mouth and almost runs through the entire face, which looks a bit scary.  This old man doesn¡¯t pay attention to personal hygiene, nor does he pay attention to personal image. In short, after yelling at me, he grabbed my hair and kept scratching in his clothes.  But I am a person who is ¡®in a hurry to die¡¯. I don¡¯t know what on earth this old man is going to do?  And my patience was almost exhausted by him, so I could only whisper: "I am in a hurry to die, is this a blessing? Well, I received it, can I go in now?" He was rude to me, I  There was no need to be too polite, but he still kept restraint and urged.  Unexpectedly, the old man glanced at me, suddenly stretched out his hand from his clothes, slapped the table in front of him, and shouted: "I remembered you. It turns out it was you, the boy who covered the table a few years ago."  He showed his true colors and came to my place to get a bad grade. I was surprised at the time that I was wrong. "I was shocked by this old man's neurotic performance. It was pity that the table in front of him was also photographed by him.  It was squeaking and it looked like it was about to fall apart, but it still held on strong.  I frowned and wanted to urge again, but I didn't want to feel the heat in my belly at this time. Then the heat exploded and turned into a warm current like a gurgling hot spring, which began to nourish my soul. My whole soul felt like this at this time.  It was like soaking in hot spring water with just the right temperature. It was so comfortable that I couldn't help but want to squint my eyes.  ¡°Then I felt carefully that my soul power had increased slightly, and the exhaustion of my soul from running around on the run with my master, fighting small and small battles, and some slight vibrations of hidden diseases had completely disappeared.  What kind of wine is so magical?  There are so few things in this world that nourish the soul!  Although the effect is not as good as that of ginseng essence, it should still be extremely precious.  "Humph, did you get any benefits?" The old man glanced at me.  I was secretly ashamed, and the expression on my face became grateful. I hugged the old man and said yes.  "This wine is not against the heavens. The more you drink, the less powerful the effect will be. But it can still keep you in the best condition." As he spoke, the old man took out a dry gourd from the table, with only the remaining remaining contents of the bottle on his hand.  The half bottle of wine was carefully poured into the gourd and thrown to me.  Said: "The life-saving charm is gone, but this little wine is just a gift from me. You can see when the situation becomes difficult. A sip will not help much, but it is better than trying to hold on when you are injured." I accepted.  After drinking, I was moved by the old man's cold face and warm heart. However, he calmly took out another sword made entirely of copper coins from the table and handed it to me. He said, "I thought this sword would be covered in dust forever."  Go down, but you don¡¯t want someone to pick it up so soon. This is not something I gave you, but a rule, a rule left by the oldest ancestor! Those who break into the secret cave should not say that I am a snow mountain.  The pulse is ruthless, this sword is the greatest sincerity of my Xueshan lineage. "I took the sword with some doubts, just because I was taught since I was a child that I valued skills rather than magical weapons, and Lao Li's lineage was not originally too much.  For those who value magic weapons, what can a magic weapon change in the entire situation?  When I picked up this sword, I felt nothing but oldness, because the copper coin characters on it were almost worn away, and I couldn¡¯t recognize it even with my eyes wide open. What was written on it?  And there are still spots of rust.  I looked at it for a few seconds and was about to put it away when I suddenly felt as if tens of thousands of people were speaking loudly on this sword. The overwhelming popularity almost tore my entire aura, followed by a cold and fierce  The evil spirit rushed up and felt like it was hovering in an unknown headspace. I don't know how long it lasted before it gradually calmed down.  "Do you understand? The origin of each copper coin above is more than ten thousand yuan, which means that it has never been buried, but has passed through the hands of countless people! Not to mention other nourishing and nourishing vessels, take it. It may be so  I hope I can get out." As he spoke, the old man stood up and opened the iron door for me.  I¡¯m not curious about what¡¯s behind the iron gate, because I know it¡¯s full of evil spirits. No matter what¡¯s in the depths, I don¡¯t know!  I stood in front of the iron gate and asked: "After entering, how should I go?" After all, breaking into the secret cave is one thing. If you get lost inside and fail, wouldn't that be the ultimate injustice?  "How can there be so many crooks?"No matter how many branch roads there are, there is always an obvious main road. Follow the main road and reach the exit, even if you have done something extraordinary and earth-shattering.  "The old man had already opened the iron door while he was talking. The deep Yin Qi behind the iron door suddenly rushed to his face, and accidentally, a hand that looked a little ethereal and pale came out, straight  He grabbed the old man's Tianling Gai and didn't care. He made a hand gesture with one hand and slapped him like a slap in the face: "Get back here.  "While he was cursing, there was an obvious 'ghost howl' sound. He couldn't curse, and without any preparation, he just pinched a 'ghost forked finger' at will, and it had this effect. "I discovered the strength of this old man.  I can't see through it at all. Anyone who can turn into a curse in an instant should be the one I look up to. "Go in."  "The old man said to me. At this time, his expression became a little kinder. I nodded gently, holding the copper coin sword in my hand, the small gourd hanging on my waist, and the mysterious bead in my arms. These  It was all I had to rely on, so I walked in directly. But in front of the door, I suddenly turned around and asked the old man: "Why did you give me this wine and help me?"  "At this time, I also saw out of the corner of my eye that at the entrance of the cave, a few fierce ghosts had discovered my anger and quickly gathered towards me. "What are you still talking about?  I wasted a lot just now. Do you think I have too much inventory?  Can I help you?  How can I help you?  Didn't I say that?  My bones are almost rusty, this is just to help myself have some fun, what if you become it?  "While talking, the old man pushed me, and I was pushed into the cave without warning. The iron door behind me closed with a clang, and the dim light outside was cut off.  The moment the door closed, the ghosts in the cave seemed to have no last remaining scruples, and the dozens of ghosts that had gathered in groups began to rush towards me like crazy. I ripped off the agarwood in my hand and ran away.  Then I held it in my mouth without tearing it apart, and a faint, almost non-existent fragrance entered my nose, clearing my mind. As long as my mind is not deceived, I can't deal with these evil spirits.  Not afraid, the next moment, facing the first fierce ghost that stalked me, I clenched my fists tightly, and the aura in my body suddenly increased to its peak. I started to run forward without making any movement.  With the help of the cold light in the cave (there are copper lamps on the cave wall), I have clearly seen how many evil ghosts are entrenched in front of the cave. If I clean them up one by one, I don¡¯t know how much effort it will take, and I don¡¯t know how much I will waste myself.  How much power? Since my attempt to break into this secret cave is considered "unreliable" in everyone's eyes, why should I take such risks? Naturally, I can't avoid these if I use very dangerous and unreliable methods from the beginning.  What a ghost, and as the old man said, in this cave, although there are many branch roads, there is a main road paved with blue bricks with some strange things carved on it. I definitely don¡¯t have time to stop and look.  What are the carvings on these green brick roads? I am not running to avoid these ghosts, just to gather them. Ghosts are floating, how can people run away? I feel it on my body after just ten meters.  It's getting colder and colder, and my limbs are almost frozen. Because in the last test, so many people entered the cave at the same time, so these ghosts were 'divided', but this time I was alone. In an instant, people gathered around me  There are no less than a hundred evil ghosts! It¡¯s natural that the coldness of these evil ghosts affects me. What¡¯s even more unpleasant is that I have to face their ¡®faces¡¯, all of them with different shapes before they die.  Don't expect them to appear in a gentle manner during this kind of 'confrontation'. How can they frighten my courage and break my aura? They just come. "Come here, come here, hehehe" is the typical ghost cry.  "I died miserably, miserably. Do you want to hear my story?  "That ethereal voice sounded like it came from hell. "Hehehehe, do you want to stay with me?  I'll give you my heart." As I spoke, a bloody beating heart appeared in front of my eyes. I frowned, I've had enough!
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