“How to say it?”

"Master, guess."

Xuan Yu looked embarrassed, and this girl kept him in hiding.

After thinking about it, he asked, "Is it a fraud?"

"I am worthy of being the High Priest Xuanyu, so smart!" Lesang gave him a thumbs up: "That's right, I just gave the eldest disciple of the Sword Sect a medicine that can hold back, thus creating an illusion of death. In fact, he was not dead."

"Then what happened to him later?" Xuan Yu didn't expect that Lesang had such a trick, and suddenly became interested.

"Of course I was safe afterwards, but I wiped out his martial arts skills and my memories. Now he is an ordinary person and will never get involved in those grievances in the world again."

Since it is Xiaomu, he will grow old quietly in these complicated years.

"It's a good ending." Xuan Yu generally appreciates her approach.

As she said, those who deserve to die are worthy of death, and those who should not deserve to die will leave a way out.

Lesang is kinder than he thought.

It is a blessing that Dongfang Liyuan has her.

"It depends on your disciple's intelligence and wisdom. Now, don't you blame me for delaying so long, right?"

She has been staying in the Sword Sect for a long time, but she is thinking about how to achieve her goal as soon as possible and how to leave as soon as possible.

"Why not, why don't you? Fengxianju is gone, and he is so lonely as a teacher."

Xuan Yu's words are sour.

He actually spent more days for those irrelevant people, so how could he not blame her?

"Master, do you like me?" Lesang smiled and joked.

Without her, she will be ruthless and lonely. Is her position in his heart extraordinary?

Xuan Yu was stunned.

But after a moment, he returned to nature: "For the teacher, you are over a hundred years old, and you like you, little girl, you think too much."

He said this, but it seemed that he didn't think so in his heart.

Lesang nodded: "Yes, you are so old, even my great-grandfather is probably not as old as you. But how did you achieve such an ageless face? It looks like you are a few years older than me."

When she first saw him, she thought he was a rare handsome man. But later she realized that he was just an old monster after knowing his age.

"This..." A strange thing flashed in his eyes: "Born, there is no special way."

"Born?" Lesang obviously didn't believe it. There are no people born to be immortal. It's not that they usually have to practice any skills or eat Tang Monk's meat to be immortal.

After struggling for a long time and not struggling with an answer, Lesang simply changed the topic: "Master, can I ask, is the head of Ouyang family now?"

He and Xuan Yu are old friends, and they seem to have known each other for a long time. Could it be that they are also an old monster?

"Are you so interested in him? Don't you miss your lover anymore?"

Since Lesang said that she was going to the Holy Realm to meet her lover, Xuan Yu liked to use the word "Love" to make fun of her.

Lesan's lips twitched: "Don't get me wrong, I'm just curious. I don't have any other thoughts about him, nor dare to have any other thoughts. If he is as old as you, Master, then wouldn't I fall in love with someone older than my great-grandfather?"
Chapter completed!