"Senior, you can also see that I only have three years left in my life. Just treat me like a piece of shit and let me go. I will withdraw from your sight immediately..."
"Do you want to live?"
Chen Xuan took a sip of the Yuquan Divine Brew in the cup and said lightly.
"ah?
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Weng Baiyu's last breath was still filled with runny nose and tears.
The next moment, everyone looked at Chen Xuan dumbfounded.
It was as if he had heard wrongly.
"Senior, senior, what did you just say?"
Weng Baiyu asked with his eyes widened.
Chen Xuan frowned slightly: "If you didn't hear it, forget it."
After saying that, Chen Xuan turned around and left.
If you are an ordinary cultivator, you will think it is nothing when you hear this sentence.
But this sentence, for Weng Baiyu, is his hope for survival!
Seeing how little life he had left, Weng Baiyu was so unwilling.
Chen Xuan glanced at Weng Baiyu indifferently, and the latter immediately knew that he had lost his composure.
He hurriedly released Chen Xuan's thigh, stood aside respectfully, bowed his head and said respectfully:
"Senior, I want to live."
Chen Xuan said calmly: "If you want to live a simple life, you are now at the peak of the Tao King Realm. You only need to break through to the Half Tao King Realm."
Hearing this, Weng Baiyu looked at Chen Xuan with an unnatural look on his face and smiled bitterly:
"Senior, I, I'm afraid I won't be able to break through to the Dao Emperor."
Speaking of this, Weng Baiyu's face was full of bitterness, and a long-dusted past event was recalled in his mind.
Three hundred years ago, Weng Baiyu had a conflict with a dynasty on the border.
At that time, he was only at the fifth level of Dao King Realm, but he single-handedly defeated the two kings of the entire dynasty.
The strength of the two opponents is not inferior to Weng Baiyu.
And just two days and one night after the three men fought, another Tao King Realm powerhouse from the dynasty attacked Weng Baiyu.
And it uses the most sinister spiritual poison in the world.
Since then, all the spiritual veins in Weng Baiyu's body have been destroyed. In the end, no matter how hard he works, his cultivation will always stop at the peak of the Tao King Realm.
…
"I know that you have suffered from spiritual poison, and most of the spiritual veins in your body have withered, so you have stopped at the peak of the Dao King Realm."
Chen Xuan took a quick glance and saw Weng Baiyu's condition.
Hearing this, Weng Baiyu raised his head instantly, a trace of awe and hope flashed in his old eyes.
He didn't expect that Chen Xuan would know everything about his body just by looking at him.
Moreover, he also knew that he was injured by spiritual poison.
This senior must have a way to save him!
Chen Xuan took a sip of Yuquan Divine Brew, smiled lightly, and asked: "Looking at your injury, it was left a hundred years ago. Have you never thought about healing it?"
Weng Baiyu smiled bitterly and replied: "Back to my ancestors, I haven't looked for it anywhere. I have almost traveled all over the world, just to find the legendary immortal medicine that can repair spiritual veins. However, for hundreds of years, I have been searching for it. They are all in vain."
Once upon a time, Weng Baiyu was considered very wealthy, with countless spiritual stones and countless spiritual treasure weapons.
But for hundreds of years, in order to find the whereabouts of the holy medicine, all the spiritual stones he used to buy information had been spent.
Weng Baiyu had long since given up hope for the holy medicine.
At this moment, Chen Xuan took a look in his hand, and a bright golden fruit appeared in his palm.