Chapter 890 The Man Who Has Lived for Thousands of Years

Su Jingye, who was relieved, returned to his usual poor-mouthed and humble appearance, but Mo Wushang's next words shocked him like a thunderbolt on the ground.

"She's not dead!"

"She's not dead? She's not dead!..."

Su Jingye kept repeating these three words in his mind.

"You, what do you mean?"

Su Jingye looked at Mo Wushang with eyes wide open in disbelief.

"Don't you know that there is a second person named Du Daoist?"

Mo Wushang didn't answer the question instead, after saying this, Su Jingye's mind froze immediately.

This person is really the poison Taoist who founded Mingyuan City together with Senior Mingyuan!How is this possible? !
A person has lived for more than 1000 years.

Although in Su Jingye's perception, when one's cultivation reaches a certain level, one's lifespan can indeed be extended.

He had indeed heard people say that someone lived for more than 300 years after reaching the Martial God, but he had never seen it with his own eyes, and naturally he would not believe it too much. He just regarded it as a boring strange talk, and naturally never Didn't take it as anything important.

But now it is different, he actually saw it, and he lived for thousands of years, this is not a joke with him!
"Wu Shang! Are you trying to deceive me?"

Speaking weakly, when he asked these words, even Su Jingye himself felt that he had no confidence.

"No need!"

He said calmly, took the purified resentful spirit back into his body, turned around and walked towards Xiao Ai who was lying on the side, leaving Su Jingye alone in the turbulent sea to think hard about this unacceptable fact.

At this time, Uncle Wu also led a team of imperial guards to rush over, seeing the two people who were fighting, he rushed forward with his men to help Qingyan.

Only then did Mo Wushang know what the black mist was when he saw it, so he immediately sent Wu Bozhi away, otherwise she would not dare to purify and absorb these resentful spirits openly.

Seeing that Qingyan's side is temporarily safe, he carefully inspected Xiaoai's condition. Fortunately, he was not poisoned, but he lost too much blood and his internal organs were slightly damaged.

Feed a few elixir to Xiao Ai to stabilize his injury first, and hand it over to Su Jingye who just reacted after confirming that there is no problem.

"He's seriously injured, take him away first."

"How can this be done, my young master is not a person who doesn't talk about loyalty."

"you……"

Mo Wushang wanted to say something else, but he heard a series of muffled "dong dong dong". Uncle Wu and the people he brought all lay on the ground and lost consciousness. Everyone had a black lump on their chest. Fog lingers.

"Whatever you want, just don't cause trouble, I don't have time to talk to you."

He didn't have time to say anything more, so he dropped these words, took Xiao Ai's saber, got up and rushed towards Du Daoist.

The Du Taoist is more or less a person who has lived for a thousand years. Even if she does not use the spirit of resentment, her cultivation is still very high. Even if Mo Wushang and Qing Yan fight together, they are not the opponent of the Du Taoist.

Coupled with the presence of outsiders now, and Mo Wushang's inability to show his body and maximize his spiritual power, the two of them gradually fell into a disadvantage.

The Du Taoist saw the right moment, rolled up all the weapons of the imperial guards on the ground, and attacked Mo Wushang and the two of them. He grabbed it, but was blocked by a green jade flute in time, and then the jade flute turned into a short sword and stabbed at the poisonous Taoist.

With a wave of Du Taoist's hand, a cloud of black mist rushed towards Su Jingye who rushed over to help.

(End of this chapter)

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