no medicine today

Who was running desperately in the woods, dragging his seriously injured body, clutching the bleeding wound, leaving a trace of embarrassment in the woods.

He couldn't die, and there was absolutely no way his life would end like this.

What he pursued was eternal life, how could he be defeated so easily.

He has paid too much for this goal, it doesn't matter if he fails this time, he has enough time to make a comeback.

He has already escaped from those two monsters, as long as he moves forward a little bit, he will be saved after taking the medicine.

With such thoughts in mind, shaking his broken body, the blood stained the whites of his eyes horribly, the famous longevity leader fell to the ground.

Strange, why can't I move.

Obviously there should still be strength.

The dry leaves that fell on the ground made a clicking sound, and a pair of feet wearing white sneakers appeared in front of him.

Looking up, it was the white corner of his clothes. He was stunned for a moment, then he stretched out his hand and grabbed the white part of his clothes, and said hoarsely, "Help me."

At this moment, he is completely like a dying old man, with gray hair, cloudy eyes, thin hands like chicken skin, and the appearance of raised bones makes one suspect that it will break with a light touch, unlike a few breaths ago. The young skin looks like two different people.

But this skin is the real state of this body.

It is such a person, the power that erupts at this moment is indeed extremely powerful.

The owner of the white robe sighed softly, sat down cross-legged without caring about his image, supported the old man who fell on the ground in his arms, and said helplessly, "How do you want me to help you."

"Take me to a cave in front, and I will thank you when I recover. By the way, how about longevity, I can promise you longevity." He gripped his white robe tightly and made a hoarse voice, The eyes that were already muddy brightened surprisingly when the word longevity was mentioned.

There was a wind blowing in the forest, shaking the leaves and rustling, and someone walked on tiptoe on the ground.

"Is everything you said true? Is there anything else besides these?"

"Really, I am the leader of the Longevity Sect. If you help me, you will not only help you live forever, but I will also give you inexhaustible wealth."

Zuo Baichi was in pain from being pinched by him, and he looked at the old man in his arms with a trace of remorse and annoyance.

He laughed at himself: "Xinli, you are still thinking about this at this moment, it seems that my teacher did not teach you well."

Otherwise, how could his good apprentice do such a deceitful thing 26 years ago, ruining his many years of planning.

The title of Xinli made the old man confused for a moment, and soon he realized that he let out a weak scream like a little girl about to be forced by a bully, and quickly backed away with his hands on the ground: " I'm not Kang Xinli, I'm not him—"

He scratched his skin nervously. Although his cloudy eyes could not see clearly, he did not hide his fear at all.

Zuo Baichi was a little bit bitter, he said slowly: "Is there any point in denying it at this time?"

Kang Xinli scratched himself like crazy, his dry white hair kept falling, and his body trembled involuntarily.

"You are not a teacher, my teacher is already dead." He held his head, denying everything he heard.

"He was betrayed to death by you." Zuo Baichi looked at him tenderly, "But Xinli, have you ever thought about how I can really die since I claim longevity in the name of life."

For him, what is immortal is not only the body, but also the soul.

"Impossible——" Kang Xinli tried his best to deny all of this. If the teacher is still alive after all these years, isn't his behavior no different from a clown?

He really regarded this person as dead. From the moment he betrayed him 26 years ago, he decided that no matter what means he used, he would continue to live.

He swooped forward, exhausted the last of his body's strength, strangled the white and vibrant neck with his dry fingers and pinched it down forcefully, "Undead, die, die, die, you die for me!" ..."

"Obviously you were the one who was bad first, why don't you help me if I want to live forever!"

Zuo Baichi burst into tears of rationality after being pinched, stretched out his hand and knocked off the hand pinched around his neck, and coughed twice.

And Kang Xinli seemed to have used up the last of his body's strength, and became limp again.

He knew that he was going to die soon.

Just like the ending that every ordinary human being will go to, when the vitality in the body is completely lost and the eyes are closed, they will die, and then the body will rot in an unknown place.

He didn't want to do this, he was really afraid of death, really scared.

His birth was not happy. He was born in the war-torn era, and he understood the horror of life since he was sensible.

Born in a poor family, he was not qualified to speak. When he was a child, he first watched his father being beaten to death for a little money, and then his mother took their four brothers and sisters to struggle to survive.

The family ran out of food, and the older sister married a cripple under pressure, and then his mother sold the younger sister to be a maid for a rich family in exchange for their food and clothing.

At that time, he was so envious. The young masters of those rich families were so well dressed and literate. They didn't even dare to think about what they ate every meal. They could only look at the shoes with exposed toes and couldn't help sighing. .

These should have nothing to do with him.

One day, his elder brother fell ill, it was a disease that could not be cured, but his mother still sold everything in the house.

He was already sensible, death straddled his face like a monster, and all he could do was tremble, the unwillingness in his brother's eyes almost solidified, and his body became thinner and thinner, waiting for death to come.

Maybe after all, God couldn't stand it anymore. A traveler came to their village by chance.

He is obviously a man, but he has beautiful long hair, which is gently tied with a red string that a girl wears in a ponytail. He is wearing a long robe and looks good, but he is always unsmiling.

He saved his brother and asked him to go with him.

He was almost ecstatic, kowtowed on the spot, and excitedly called Master.

At that time, his master seemed to be in a daze, and it took him a long time to nod his head.

After a long time, he realized that his master didn't intend to accept him as an apprentice at that time, but since he had already called out, let's accept it.

At that time, he had a new name, the word 'Xinli', which was as nice as the names of the young masters of the landlords he had seen.

He has learned a lot, probably because his teacher knows a lot. His teacher is really knowledgeable.

At that time, he thought that nothing in the whole world could trouble his teacher.

The teacher is his heaven.

But the more he tried to understand, the more he kept secret. His teacher was as powerful as a human being.

Later, he knew the answer.

Obviously frost and snow had soaked his hair, but his teacher was still spotless as always.

Time has not left any traces on him, even the soft hair he touched as a child has not grown an inch.

The teacher told him about his specialness, an old monster who has lived for thousands of years.

However, the teacher refused to teach him the secret of immortality.

It was the first time that the concept of immortality was so obvious. After witnessing many deaths, the belief in his heart began to gradually collapse.

What the teacher can do, can he also do it.

When Changshengjiao developed to the extreme, when he noticed the teacher's plan, he knew that the opportunity had come, and he acted.

As the closest person to the teacher, no one noticed his betrayal.

Using the most vicious spell to strip the connection between the body and soul of the person he once loved the most, took away the body that contained the mystery of longevity, and let the soul that had no fixed place dissipate between heaven and earth.

He succeeded, relying on the living stone left by his teacher and the inexhaustible blood, his aging body returned to the peak, glowing with more vitality than at any stage.

But these are not enough, he needs more...

In the end, his ambition was still not realized.

The leaves falling with the wind fell on his face, but he no longer had the strength to brush them off.

Seeing his miserable appearance, his teacher should be very happy!

No, I should be very regretful, the kid I raised so carefully turned out to be a bloodthirsty white-eyed wolf.

The leaves with a little greenness were gently taken away, Zuo Baichi looked at his former apprentice complicatedly.

"Teacher, I'm going to die."

"I know."

"You kill me before I die, I don't want to die of such a miserable old age." He made a brazen request, which he knew the man would agree to.

"Xinli, do you regret it?"

"Teacher, I just don't want to die." So he didn't regret it, and if he did it all over again, he would still do it.

"as you wish."

Kang Xinli swallowed his last breath, and at the end, he closed his eyes as he wished.

Zuo Baichi was silent for a long time, until the voice from behind disturbed his thoughts.

The fragrant and soft body rushed behind him without any scruples, and the faint smell of perfume lingered on the tip of his nose, "What's the matter, my baby."

"It's just a little sad."

"For someone who betrayed you?"

"My teacher is incompetent after all!"

"It's quite incompetent."

"Mom, you will lose me by saying that."

"How come, I love you so much."

Zuo Baichi was helpless. Although the lady in front of him looked only in her 20s, she was actually a mature woman in her 40s. The most important thing was that she was the mother of this body, so she couldn't talk back.

For the grace of fertility, one must earnestly repay it.

"Has my body been found?"

"I found it." Having said that, she frowned fiercely, "It's a bit miserable."

"It's a bit of a guess, at least it's not used to do strange things."

"Heh, the meat is scraped to the bone, isn't it strange?"

"It will recover soon!"

"Your heart is really big, you don't even care about your own body."

"Compared to the original one, I actually like the current one better." Zuo Baichi said with a smile.

"After all, it was born by my mother."

"Alright, my lord mother!"

"Haha, what are we going to do next?"

He said seriously: "It's not decided yet, but Mom, do you want to go home? I can help you."

"I don't want to." She said with a cold tone, "I'm already a dead person to them."

"I see you like that girl very much, and you often chat until midnight."

"She...is innocent."

Wu Qian and Le Peiran are just aliases. The woman whose real name is Xi Yunmeng is also Xi Yunwei's older sister and the eldest lady of the Xi family.

It is also the shame of being kicked out of the house for rebellion, and everyone thinks that she died in the rebellion 26 years ago.

It's a pity that she survived, living a more proud and indulgent life than ever.

Zuo Baichi looked at the dark sky, moved his body, it was time to go down the mountain with his things.

Getting his body back was just the beginning for him.

The failed call 26 years ago was an accident, this time he will succeed.

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Unexpectedly, there is another chapter, hehehe~

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