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Chapter 1171 Don't Think Too Much 5
If there were no Yin-Yang spells and no other dangers, he could indeed live forever.

Because the life of a dragon is infinite.

So he hoped that there could be other ways to break the Yin-Yang curse, and when they found the place on the map, she would be immortal, and their future would be very, very long...

He didn't want them to have such short lives as ordinary people.

He wants to be with her forever.

Bei Mingwu touched her face, and said with a sad face, "Then when I was 80 years old, were you still as young as you are now?"

"It should be." Di Wuhen thought for a while and said.

People of the Dragon Clan are still very young even if they are a hundred years old.

"Then we'll..." Bei Mingwu wept sadly, her gray-haired appearance, and his handsome and handsome appearance appeared in her mind.

When they walk together, will people think she is his grandma?

cry!
Even if she can refine Zhuyan Pill, it is impossible for her to be as young as she is now at the age of 80.

Di Wuhen held her in his arms, stroked her head, and said seriously, "Even if one day your white-haired face is covered with wrinkles, I will not despise you."

"I don't want it." Bei Mingwu shook her head and said, she couldn't accept her old appearance with him now.

"Fool, when you are gray-haired, I will also have white hair and white beard, with ugly wrinkles on my face, don't you want to be with me?" Di Wuhen pinched her chin and told her Eye to eye with him.

Bei Mingwu was slightly stunned, "But it should take hundreds of years for you to become like that, and I..."

"You forgot that we were looking for map fragments. That place can make people immortal, and you will have a long time if you cultivate to the spirit god." Di Wuhen said while pinching her chin.

So what she was worried about would never happen.

Bei Mingwu thought for a while, and felt that what he said was right. She leaned into his arms, hugged his waist with both hands, and said with a smile, "The most important thing for us now is to solve the problem of Yin-Yang Curse."

"Well, we still have more than four years." Di Wuhen narrowed his eyes dangerously.

"You said that if we find Zhu Fang, will he know other ways to undo the Yin-Yang curse? After all, he cast this curse in the first place." Bei Mingwu thoughtfully.

Thinking of the first emperor of Dongling Kingdom, she felt a deep resentment in her heart.

He actually hurt her and Di Wuhen like this.

It hurt so much between them.

Caused them to miss five years.

"He probably can't help it. Maybe the Yin-Yang Curse really only has one life and one death as the solution. Yue Qingyan's ancestor used to be a member of the Curse Sect. When the Yin-Yang Curse came from there, the only way to solve the curse was this, and..."

"And what?"

"Do you know how I know the Yin-Yang Curse exists?" Di Wuhen felt a suffocation in his chest when he thought of the first time he knew the Yin-Yang Curse.

"How did you know?" Bei Mingwu remembered this after he said this.

Yueqing said that he didn't know it from him.

"Do you still remember the underground palace in Sihaitian?"

Bei Mingwu remembered instantly, and then all the memories of the underground palace flooded out.

At that time, he vomited blood, and she went to find a lot of books.

There are books about poison, Gu, witchcraft, formations, and medical skills, but there are no books about curses...

"You found the book about the curse and took it away, right?" Bei Mingwu stared at him with wide eyes.

(End of this chapter)