Zombie Evolution System

Chapter 1890 The Mysterious Old Man

If the headmaster knew about this matter, he would be expelled from the sect at the slightest, and his hands and feet would be severed. If that was the case, he would be useless for the rest of his life.

"This junior knows that he was wrong, so I ask senior to forgive me." Xing Laojiu quickly admitted his mistake.

"Haha..." The old man's loud laughter came again: "I think you are a little baby, this time I won't care about you, and I will treat my elders with respect from now on!"

"Yes, yes, this junior understands." Xing Laojiu breathed a sigh of relief at this moment, but at this moment he found that he was so weak that he could only sit slumped on a chair.

In Xuan Shiyu's box, a thin old man suddenly appeared. Although the old man was thin and thin, a terrifying aura emanated from him, and Wen Du was shocked.

"Senior." Xuan Shiyu stood up and called respectfully.

Wen Du also quickly stood up from the chair, and Little Lolita and Yi Fangqiong also quickly stood behind her.

The old man looked at Xuan Shiyu, then at Wendu who was frowning, and then nodded to Xuan Shiyu: "As expected of the only seedling of Xuantian Sect, very polite."

He was not happy after hearing this sentence, he boldly said: "Old man, I am not rude, but I was frightened by your sudden appearance, it is rude to suddenly appear in our box like you .”

After finishing speaking, Wen Du's muscles tensed up. He felt that the person in front of him was not something he could compete with, but he was relieved when he saw that the old man's expression did not change.

"Hey, I don't care about you because you are from the Rakshamen. I just want to ask a question that I wanted to ask many years ago."

Wen Du took a mouthful of saliva, and his panicked heart finally calmed down. Fortunately, he just asked a question. If he really made a move, he might not even be able to sustain a single move.

"If you have any questions, just ask."

The old man smiled again: "I want to ask, aren't you people from Rakshamen tired of wearing masks all the time?"

"Uh..." Wen Du swallowed deeply again. He thought he was going to ask some question, but it turned out to be this one. As a result, Wen Du, who was already mentally prepared, was almost stuck by this sentence.

Energizing his mind, Wen Du said nonchalantly: "Old man, this is your fault. Since you know that our Rakshamen have been wearing masks, why bother to ask? This is our tradition?"

"What a tradition...haha."

To Wendu's embarrassment, the old man ignored him after saying a word.

"Senior, there is a prohibition in our Xuantian Secret Realm, that is, no one over the age of 40 can enter."

After hesitating for a long time, Xuan Shiyu finally said this sentence.

Unexpectedly, not only was the old man not angry, but he said kindly, "I know, this is no longer a secret, let alone do you think I changed the map of the demon for myself? Hehe..."

"I understand senior." Xuan Shiyu smiled: "If that's the case, the next time our Xuantian Secret Realm is open, we will visit our fellow disciples of the Immortal Sword Sect."

"En." The old man nodded in satisfaction, then took out a rag and handed it to Xuan Shiyu.

Xuan Shiyu took it with a solemn expression, and quickly put it into her interspatial ring.

"Little girl, don't you check it out?" the old man asked thoughtfully.

"Senior, you are joking." Xuan Shiyu shook his head slightly: "You are famous for keeping promises, not to mention I don't know you."

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