Nangong Haotian recalled what Nangong Haotian said to him before disappearing in his previous life: "Brother, you have to use the Dragon Scale Anti-Arm Knife to avenge my father, otherwise I will not forgive you even if I die!" Thinking of this, Nangong Haotian
Haotian couldn't help but feel a bitter look on his face. It seemed that maybe Nangong Haotian in his previous life would come to find him one night...
When the old man in black robe heard these words, he suddenly sighed and said: "I have asked someone to fish your father's dragon-scale golden arm sword for you..."
When Nangong Haotian heard this, the joy on his face flashed away. Before the old man in black robe finished speaking, he couldn't wait to ask loudly: "Really, who is that person?"
The old man in black robe seemed to be unable to hold on any longer, and breathed weakly: "I have written the name and address of that person in my will, and everything you should know is placed in the stone chamber of the cave..."
Nangong Haotian didn't wait for the old man in black robe to finish speaking, he hurriedly turned over and jumped up, running directly towards the depths of the cave.
Less than ten steps forward, Nangong Haotian suddenly remembered something, stopped again, looked back at the place where the old man in black robe fell, and asked angrily: "How can I see if I am blind? I have no eyes.
How to take revenge? How to get down the mountain?"
After hearing this, the old man in black robe immediately gasped and said weakly: "You can wash your eyes with spring water, close your eyes and wither. In a short time, your eyes will naturally return to their original state, and you will even get some strange skills. But this chance
, too small..."
When Nangong Haotian heard this, the hidden light in his eyes flashed away. It was not that he didn't believe in the old man in black robe, but the so-called intention of harming others was also necessary, and the heart of guarding against others was also necessary. He had the "golden light"
The less people know about it, the better. I can't afford to gamble.
After thinking about it, Nangong Haotian immediately pretended to stumble and groped towards the place where the sound of gurgling water came from the depths of the cave. At the same time, he did not forget to always be alert to the surrounding situation.
But at this moment, the consciousness of Nangong Haotian in his previous life once again took control of his body. Fear, anxiety, chagrin, and anger were all intertwined in Nangong Haotian's heart at the same time, making him feel a little dazed. Once again
It almost reached the point of insanity.
"Nima, here you go again, are you still finished?" These were the words Nangong Haotian said from the bottom of his heart before he was occupied by the remaining consciousness of Nangong Haotian from his previous life.
Nangong Haotian relied on the profound skills and sensitive hearing transmitted into his body by the old man in black robes, and with the cold air hitting his face and the sound of water flowing, he finally found the source of the spring at the bottom of the cave.
Nangong Haotian squatted down, held it with his hands, and a handful of spring water fell into his hands. Nangong Haotian felt that the spring water was extremely cold to the bones, making his body shiver, and a strong breath continued to flow from his skin into his body.
, made Nangong Haotian shiver immediately.
The soul of Nangong Haotian in the twenty-fifth century finally gained the upper hand again. After a brief pause, he finally said without any hesitation, "Even though the eyes have healed, the old man in black robe said, use this spring water to wash your eyes."
, maybe some powerful abilities will appear, and he has no reason to harm me!"
"Maybe as soon as I go there, I can open the eyes of the person in the cartoon called Naruto that I saw on TV. It's called the Mangekyō Sharingan, or the big flaming eyes of Sun Wukong.
Just like that, you can see through the coat and see through the little bra in one go, hehe!" Nangong Haotian couldn't help but get a little excited when he thought of this, those powerful eyes fascinated him.
Suddenly, the soul consciousness of Nangong Haotian in his previous life once again took over. The anger in his heart was like boiling hot water, making him forget the biting coldness of the spring water. He picked up the spring water and poured it into his eyes.