Pick up an assassin as a wife

Text Chapter 1827 Uncle?

Just like this, an old man who looked exactly like a corpse sat there motionless.

Let's say that after the owner of the Hell Gate came over, he stared at the old man sitting in front of him whose hands and feet were tied by thick iron chains, and suddenly said something strange.

"Uncle, I'm here to see you." The master of the Hell Gate had a strange voice and said to the old man sitting in front of him, whose body was as dry as a rotten tree.

Uncle?

Oh my God, the leader of the Hell Gate actually called this old man uncle?

Who is this old man?

Is he actually alive?

But after the master of the Hell Gate called out, the old man sitting quietly in front was motionless, and his withered body looked as if he had already died.

When he saw that the old man didn't move, the leader of the Hell Gate suddenly said again: "Master, why don't you speak? Are you not willing to see your nephew?"

After the leader of the Hell Gate said this, the old man who had been motionless suddenly turned around with a rumble on the boulder sitting underneath him.

However, his body was still sitting cross-legged, and he did not open his eyes on his dry, waxy face.

When he saw the old man's body twisting around, a smile appeared on the corner of the Hell Gate's mouth.

Then he bowed forward slightly, as if saluting, and said, "Kowtow to Master!"

After he said these words, a strange voice that seemed to have been sealed for thousands of years suddenly came from purgatory.

"Why are you here?" The voice was hoarse and unpleasant, as if it came from the ground.

And what about the old man's body in front of me? He didn't move at all, and didn't see him open his mouth. His eyes were still deeply closed... I really don't know where this terrible sound came from.

After the strange voice came, the master of the Hell Gate said calmly: "I missed my uncle, so I came down to see you."

"Nonsense!" Suddenly the withered old man suddenly opened his eyes.

The body that was originally like a zombie burst into flames and opened his eyes. His eyes were full of energy and energy.

Live?

This old man sitting withered is actually a living person!

After he opened his eyes, the whole purgatory seemed to be completely enveloped by the distance light in his eyes. His sallow and skinny face looked at the master of the Hell Gate in front of him coldly without any emotion.

Even the master of the Hell Gate couldn't help but feel startled when he saw the old man's sparkling eyes!

The thick steel chains as thick as arms were still tied to the old man's hands and feet. The old man didn't even look at him. He didn't know what happened to his body, so he suddenly rose into the air and stood in front of the master of the Hell Gate.

An invisible and terrifying pressure suddenly pressed on the whole body of the Hell Sect Master.

"Uncle's skills seem to have improved again!" Suddenly the leader of the Hell Gate said softly.

After hearing what the leader of the Hell Gate said, the old man snorted coldly: "Young man is playing riddles in front of me. Tell me, what are you talking about with me?"

After the old man said this, the leader of the Hell Gate smiled faintly and said, "Uncle, there is something I want to ask you, old man!"

"Say." the old man said.

"Uncle, have you ever remembered what you promised me?" The leader of the Hell Gate in front of him suddenly asked.

But when he saw the old man suddenly turning around, his mighty aura rushed towards the master of the Hell Gate: "Of course I remember!" He roared angrily, and his hair, which was originally like withered grass, flew up because of the energy around him.

As the old man said this, the leader of the Hell Sect said: "Since my uncle remembers what he promised me... why did he come out of this purgatory? And he also saved the boy named Li?"

After the leader of the Hell Gate said this, the old man was suddenly startled.

The pair of dragon eyes stared at the master of the Hell Gate in front of him: "Huh, I'm tired of staying here, so I went out for a walk! What's wrong? Don't you still agree?"

The master of the Hell Gate smiled slightly and said, "My nephew doesn't dare. Of course my nephew agrees to let me go out for a walk!"

"More than a hundred years ago, I said that if uncle wanted to leave this purgatory, I would not stop him at any cost...Besides, I don't have the ability to stop you, uncle, but you came to my purgatory in the first place. Your old man personally agreed, and it was your old self who took the initiative to stay in this dark purgatory..."

"Uncle, I actually don't care whether you go out or not, but I don't understand why you want to save that boy named Li?" the leader of the Hell Gate asked there.

After he said it, the strange man in front of him, called the old man, suddenly fell silent and did not speak.

Could it be that the mysterious man who saved Li Tian from the Palace of the Dead was really this corpse-like old man?

Who could this old man be?

The mysterious old man was silent for a while, then suddenly raised his bright eyes and stared at the Hell Gate Master in front of him and said, "How do you know it's the child I let go?"

The master of the Hell Gate smiled slightly and said, "Uncle, besides you, who knows how to untie the hand that has severed tendons, is there anyone else in the world?"

As the leader of the Hell Gate said this, the old man snorted and stopped talking.

After a long while, he said angrily: "Okay, since you want to hear it, I'll tell you, yes, I let that child go."

The leader of the Hell Gate asked: "Uncle, why did you let him go?"

"Not for anything else, but for fate!" the old man suddenly said.

Hearing what the old man said, the leader of the Hell Sect in front of him suddenly said: "Fate? Uncle, can you please make it clear, what fate is?"

"For the fate of our Immortal Sect lineage!" the old man suddenly said.

When the leader of the Hell Gate heard this, he seemed to be unable to calm down anymore.

"It's the Gate of Immortality, and it's fate...Uncle, why do you always believe in fate like my father? Do you have to act according to God's will?"

"I don't believe in fate! I never believe in it!" The leader of the Hell Gate shouted suddenly, and an endless layer of terrifying energy quickly emerged from his body.

The old man looked at the leader of the Hell Gate in front of him and said, "Whether you believe it or not, this is God's will!"

"The lineage of the Immortality Sect must never be cut off...the incense must not be cut off in the hands of your father and I!"

"Besides, the immortality technique must be completed by one person! And that person is definitely not you...!!!" The old man suddenly looked at the master of the Hell Gate in front of him and said.

When the leader of the Hell Gate heard this, his whole body was filled with murderous intent, and endless hatred emerged from his heart.

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