"Master, are you doing this because you want to find someone to replace Ning Fan?"
"This is just a foolproof strategy. Just in case, I took great pains to give him a new life. Now he is no different from the real Ning Fan."
The woman in black robe immediately objected: "No, there is a big difference. Although they look very similar, I believe that as long as people are sincerely good to Ning Fan, they will definitely tell them apart."
"Well, I can do what Ning Fan knows. Do you want us to try?" the impostor asked with a smile.
"Shameless stuff."
The woman in black robe immediately came out with a sword, and the two of them fought in the secret room.
In less than a round, the woman in black robe defeated the impostor to the ground and took out the ancient sword in her hand.
clang......
An internal force bounced off the ancient sword, and the Night King said: "He is still useful."
"Master, I believe Ning Fan can definitely reach this point. There is no need for an impostor at all."
The impostor was very unhappy. Not only had he become someone else's substitute, but the skills he had learned from following the Night King for so many years were not as good as any of his female disciples. It was simply envy-inducing.
"You go down first."
"Yes!" Although the counterfeiter felt unhappy, he still left first.
The woman in black robe took back the ancient sword and said in confusion: "Master, I really don't understand."
"Do you want to know why I don't have time?"
"I don't know, please let Master know."
With a deep voice, the Night King took off his hat and mask, revealing his true face.
This scene shocked the woman in black robe. She couldn't believe that there was such a body hidden under the clothes.
"Master, how could you do this?"
"There's nothing surprising. I was originally a cursed person."
The Night King turned around and looked at the mural on the wall, and then said: "I have lived for more than two thousand years, and this look is normal."
"Are you from the Qin Dynasty?"
"That's right."
For the first time, the black-robed woman felt unbelievable. Someone actually lived for thousands of years, and the master in front of her lived for more than two thousand years.
"For more than two thousand years, I have lost my emotions as a human being. To be precise, I am no longer a human being." The Night King said.
"I'm really surprised. Logically speaking, even someone like Master Lian Ning Fan can live less than 300 years old. I didn't expect you..."
The Night King said with a smile: "I already feel the fear of death. You are my only disciple in the past two thousand years. I need you to take care of the future."
"Master, you are now invincible in the world. No one can threaten your life."
Although the Night King was not good to Ning Fan, the black-robed woman had received meticulous care since she followed the Night King, otherwise she would not have been able to reach this point.
"Birth, old age, illness and death are normal. Do you know my elixir of longevity?"
"According to current historical records, the First Emperor sent someone to Japan in need of longevity medicine, but that person did not come back."
"Indeed, the warlock did not come back, but I got the elixir of immortality."
The woman in black robe frowned. Is there really an elixir of life in the world?
"I sent the general to the Kunlun Mountains to seek medicine. That's where the medicine of longevity was obtained. This is both longevity and a curse."
"You sent a general, are you... the emperor of the ages?" The beautiful woman in black robe widened her eyes, she really couldn't believe the true identity of the Night King.
"Haha... That's all in the past. I no longer care about it. Is there anything else you want to ask now?"
She was very surprised to learn this. The woman in black robe shook her head: "No, I believe you have considered everything you did."
"Well, you will be practicing martial arts here in the next month. The future will not only belong to Ning Fan, but also to you."