Ye Lingtian was heartbroken and gritted his teeth with hatred. This old guy didn’t tell him the news until the last moment of his life, making him full of hatred.
Ye Lingtian couldn’t believe that this old man who laughed and scolded on weekdays had stronger vitality than himself, and now he was about to reach the end of his life.
“Everyone will die, immortality, just a luxury. King Qin swept across Liuhe and Emperor Taizong of Tang dominates the world. How could I live forever?”
A faint smile appeared on Chu Wudao’s lips. He still saw death relatively indifferently. immortality was everyone’s thoughts, but it was not the only destination.
This is true even for the Immortal Cultivation Sect.
Eternal life is just an infinite fantasy in everyone’s heart. Since ancient times, it has been a rare existence.
Ye Lingtian felt extremely painful. He must not be able to listen to any of Chu Wudao’s words now. Master, Ye Lingtian, who has no relatives and no reason, has long regarded him as his father. This is something he cannot accept. What’s more, if this battle was not for him, perhaps the master would not be getting more and more difficult, and he was even one step closer to the God of Death!
“No, you will definitely not die. Old man, don’t move, I will not let you die.”
Ye Lingtian said in a deep voice, grabbing Chu Wudao’s thin wrist, his eyes extremely firm.
“Is this a strange poison from the Tang Sect in Sichuan, Jasmine Claw?”
Ye Lingtian looked directly at his master.
Chu Wudao nodded, “Yes, in addition to this, there is also a kind of jade demon incense. Two types of poisons are mixed together, and it is hard for the immortal to save them. Even the boss of the Tang Sect is helpless. I am already past the age of knowing destiny, and I can still see this matter.”
“Jasmine Claw, Jade Demon incense…”
Ye Lingtian fell to the ground, his eyes were heartless. These two poisons were almost deadly poisons. Even if he only got one of them, they were very terrifying. It was difficult to crack them.
“Old guy, why didn’t you tell me earlier!”
Ye Lingtian felt that his sky was about to collapse. When his master was still fine before, he didn’t feel much in his heart, but at this moment, he realized how important the word “relatives” is. He could not accept losing his master, which was something he had never thought of.
“What’s the use of telling you? I’m a terminally ill boy. Even the people from the Tang Sect in Sichuan can’t get the antidote for these two kinds of strange poisons. Otherwise, you think I want to die.”
Chu Wudao smiled, looking disapproving, as if the poisoned person was not him at all.
In Chu Wudao’s heart, he was already very content, because his successor Ye Lingtian was his greatest relief.
“Tang Sect! I will definitely not let them go.”
Ye Lingtian clenched his fists and said in a trembling voice.
Chu Wudao shook his head, “This matter has nothing to do with the Tang Sect, it’s my worldly relationship. There are no regrets now. When will the revenge be revenge? What’s more, the leader of the sect, but your master’s wife, do you still want to be ruthless?”
Chu Wudao patted Ye Lingtian on the shoulder. He didn’t want Ye Lingtian to be filled with hatred and resentment. His life will avenge his father, like walking on thin ice. If his master’s great revenge, he will definitely be shrouded in hatred for the rest of his life.
People live to live for themselves, rather than becoming a walking corpse who is hated.
I can live up to my life’s regrets before I die, so there is nothing to say. The leader of the Tang Sect is his former lover, and it is not the fault of the leader of the Tang Sect. How could Chu Wudao let Ye Lingtian settle the accounts for his life’s love?