Chapter 583

I was quite surprised by this answer. I had never thought before that the reason why the Sun Moon Temple was found there was actually related to me.

only……

"You just said that more than 1000 years ago, before I died, people in southern Xinjiang were looking for your whereabouts?"

"So I came to you for the same reason as Nanjiang?" I grasped the point and asked in surprise.

The masked man nodded to me and said, "Yes, and master, you didn't hide it from us. Although your appearance was purposeful, you also saved us from the fire."

"What's the reason?" I continued to ask.

"This... this..." the masked man hesitated and said with some uncertainty, "You didn't make it very clear at the time. You said that it seemed that the origin of the Wuqi clan was related to the curse in southern Xinjiang."

"It seems that southern Xinjiang has been under the curse for thousands of years. It obviously has the blood of God and occupies the purest piece of world. It stands to reason that as long as there are children with high aptitude in southern Xinjiang, they will be able to be born in the future. This practice becomes a god."

"Moreover, the conditions for cultivating to become a god are much easier than those for ordinary people. However, for thousands of years in southern Xinjiang, no one has broken through this shackle. The reason is that curse."

"That curse not only sealed the upper limit of Southern Xinjiang's bloodline cultivation, but also prevented them from becoming immortal bodies. Although their life spans are much longer than ordinary people's, they will still die one day."

"The curse of Nanjiang?" I chewed and repeated these four words in my mouth slowly. I just felt that this thing was a bit familiar. It seemed that I had heard someone mention it before, and there was a curse in Nanjiang.

Specifically, it was said when the earth soul scolded me, or I heard someone say it to me in my previous life in a certain memory playback, and I couldn't remember it all at once.

But the blood of the Wuqi clan is passed down from the ancient ancestors. As long as the heart lasts forever, they can live forever. Nanjiang is the descendant of the gods. What kind of connection can there be between the two?
Just when I was puzzled, Ye Jinli, who entered the interspatial ring with me, suddenly asked, "Since they arrested you because of the curse of Nanjiang, what happened after they captured you?" Didn’t you do anything, just keep you sealed in the ice coffin?”

"Yes! Of course there is!" The masked man said excitedly, "Some of us were sealed in ice coffins, and some of us were killed and put our hearts in small jars for experiments?"

"But we were all in a coma at the time, and we didn't know what they were trying to do with this experiment, but when my consciousness was cloudy, I could vaguely hear someone say something in the magic circle... ..."

"What did you say?" I asked anxiously.

"Say... say..."

"Say that we are the key to breaking the curse in southern Xinjiang!" The masked man replied, and then said, "But master, although you came to us because of the curse more than 1000 years ago, you were extremely kind to us, and not only never hurt us, cost our lives, and even taught us how to fight people!"

"I remember, before you disappeared, we had prepared for a long time for the battle with Southern Border. We wanted to fight side by side with you, but you sent us away..."

"It wasn't until three months after you suddenly disappeared and Xiao Jin was buried in Penglai that we received your last letter."

(End of this chapter)

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