Mu Zisu was stunned, "I never knew about this." ”

Wu Chai continued: "I rushed to my master's house without stopping, and he gave me a document. ”

Mu Zisu trembled and picked up an old book, the handwriting on the cover was blurred, and the pages inside were also mutilated. Above is a small seal, which is difficult to identify.

"What the hell is this, I don't understand."

"This is a book of the Daomen wandering in Kyushu. The above is the history of immortality. When Tianxiangjun left the Daomen, he also took away many of the classics of the Daomen. This book should have been in the Palace of Eternal Life. ”

Mu Zisu was surprised, "Then what does this have to do with my master's illness." ”

Wu Chai turned his back and said: "After the rebellion of the Seven Kingdoms in ancient times, the Great Xia Dynasty ruled Kyushu for thousands of years, but five hundred years ago, a tyrant almost buried thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in vain. This tyrant is Emperor Li, who listened to slander and tortured tens of millions of innocent people in order to seek immortality. ”

"I know this, but later his son overthrew the tyranny, and the Great Xia Dynasty was able to continue."

"Do you know what the elixir of life he was looking for back then?"

Mu Zisu shook his head blankly.

"It's not an elixir, it's a person, a living person."

？？？

The historian did not describe this person too much, but he completely recorded this person in the texts of the Daomen. It is written, this person's life is peculiar, although it is a mortal body, its blood can have the function of curing serious diseases and resurrecting the dead, there was an old man who was old and rare, suffering from strange diseases, many good doctors were helpless, this person took the blood with it, and the old man was born to be one hundred and ten years old. If the seriously injured take it, the wound will heal and the pain will dissipate. ”

"This is an immortal?"

Wu Chai Ming shook his head and said: "Since the fall of the Dao Gate, no one has cultivated to the true immortals, let alone the immortals mentioned in the book. This person is not a son of the Daomen, and he has not practiced the art of ascension, so he seems to be gifted. No one can explain this phenomenon. ”

"And then?"

It is recorded that after a natural disaster, the lives were devastated, and countless deaths and injuries were innumerable, and this person sacrificed the blood of the infant to save all beings, and his body was damaged, injuring the root bones, and even the original spirit. Crossing others with oneself is blessed, and those who are not great creators can have it. It is said that at that time, he used the blood of the Yuan Infant, that is, the blood full of cultivation, and gave it to all sentient beings, causing the Yuan Shen to dry up and die. Alas, if he had only used the blood in his body at that time, it would not have been like this at all. ”

"What?!"

Mu Zisu's sudden roar frightened Wu Chai for his life.

"You...... What happened to you. ”

Mu Zisu's face suddenly turned pale, "You, are you saying that if this kind of person gives someone else the blood of the Yuan Infant mixed with the vitality, he will die!?" ”

"yes. Passing the blood of the infant to the monk can improve the opponent's ability, and giving it to the mortal can enhance its vitality. It's just me...... It's miserable. ”

Three-year ...... She drank his blood for three whole years! Every time she wanted more and more power, she frantically sucked his blood-

But didn't Han Yixian say that it didn't hurt him!

Wu Chai Ming blinked his emerald green eyes, "A hundred years later, there is such a strange person as Mr. Xiao, maybe it is the descendant of that person." But as long as Mr. doesn't use Yuan Ying's blood to save people, he will be fine. One or two drops are irrelevant, and they can help others, well, Mr. is so kind, at first glance, he is a person with great blessings! ”

Thinking of Xiao Xian's beautiful smile like Wen Xu, Wu had to immerse himself in it.

He rubbed his hands together with a smile in his eyes and said, "Can you let me go and see Mr. again—"

Without waiting for Wu to finish speaking, Mu Zisu turned around and rushed out, and she stepped on a round of diffused vitality, and rushed to the sky in an instant.

Wu scratched his head and looked at her back in confusion, and said, "You don't plan to keep me for dinner, really." ”