The Dao dies but I live on, the spiritual energy dries up but I remain evergreen

Li Changxiao, with a long sword hanging from his waist and a gourd in his hand, frowned slightly.

"You mean, the source of the immortality disease prevalent in this Changsheng Cave is the sect leader?" Li Changxiao asked.

Chang Yue nodded and then fell silent.

She turned pale.

The speed at which life passes away has been reduced to the lowest level, but this feeling is still not pleasant.

Although her cultivation is higher than Li Changxiao's, her experience is actually not as rich as Li Changxiao's.

Li Changxiao searched his mind for symptoms similar to the "longevity disease".

Trying to find its source, or the possibility of its formation.

However, nothing was achieved.

The origin of "long-term disease" is still unknown.

Could it be that it appeared out of thin air after the spiritual energy was exhausted?

Li Changxiao murmured.

"By the way, junior brother, your name should be Li Changxiao, right?" Chang Yue suddenly asked.

Her face was as pale as snow. She knew very well that this would be her last time "alive". She didn't want to spend it in silence, so she took the initiative to find a topic to talk about.

"Hmm?" Li Changxiao was stunned. "Has Senior Sister heard of me?"

"Pfft." Chang Yue laughed and said, "Of course, did you often go to the martial arts arena to watch the disciples fight?"

"I met you at the 17th Disciple Competition."

Chang Yue said with a smile, with some nostalgia in her eyes.

Li Changxiao said with emotion: "I am just a clerk, it is really an honor for me to be remembered by Senior Sister."

"Bullshit." Chang Yue retorted, "I don't remember you because of these little things. I don't have such a good memory, and I don't have that much free time."

Chang Yue's expression was lively, and he waved his hands while talking. Even when chatting about trivial matters, he looked very happy. "You kid, don't you know how famous you are?"

"Ah?" Li Changxiao was stunned.

"Oh." Chang Yue winked, "That's it."

"that?"

"Stupid brain!" Chang Yue scolded, "Si Nian, have you forgotten?"

"The real reason you became famous is because you took down Si Nian."

Chang Yue gave Li Changxiao a thumbs up and said, "Si Nian was a genius who shocked the sect when he entered the sect."

"The Panlong Sect had expected that this girl was very talented and that they would not be able to keep her. But who would have thought... that you would take her down in just a few moves."

"Tell me about you, can you not be famous?"

Hearing this, Li Changxiao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry, "It's just fate."

Li Chang laughed and said, "What surprises me is that Senior Sister Chang, you are quite gossipy."

"Of course." Chang Yue raised his brows slightly. "In the beginning, Si Nian and I had a good relationship. Even after she left Panlong Sect, I met her several times in the secret realm and even joined forces with her."

"She is indeed amazing. Her cultivation level has surpassed mine. Sigh..."

"But you, Junior Brother, don't be sad. In life, there are always things that can be kept and things that cannot be kept. Just get used to it."

Li Changxiao felt something was wrong, "Sister, why are you comforting me?"

"I understand. It's like a man." Chang Yue winked and nudged Li Changxiao. She looked at him with a look of understanding. Her eyes fell on the gourd on Li Changxiao's waist. "He's drinking to drown his sorrows."

"But don't be discouraged, Junior Brother. I find that you are actually quite good-looking. If you can win Si Nian, you will never be short of a Taoist partner in the future."

Chang Yue laughed loudly and talked about some old stories, "You don't know, after Si Nian left, several sisters around me have set their sights on you."

"They said that this boy must have something special about him. Anyway, we will not lose out if we get him first."

"No matter how bad you are, you are handsome. If your cultivation is too low and your talent is too poor, you will definitely have a place in the reputation of the Ten Jades of Coiling Dragon."

Li Changxiao was at a loss whether to laugh or cry. "I finally understand why so many male disciples came to pick a fight with me."

“So this is the root cause.”

Chang Yue smiled when she heard this. These old things were not interesting in themselves, but when they were mentioned at this moment, they became interesting.

She asked Li Changxiao for another sip of wine, but the key point was that she complained along the way that the wine was so bitter and strong that it was simply not suitable for human consumption. However, this time, she was mentally prepared and would not cough again.

She took the wine carefully, but didn't dare to drink it all in one gulp. She took a small sip first, letting the wine stay in her mouth and gradually getting used to the taste. This first step alone made her frown.

After gradually getting used to the strong liquor, she swallowed it bit by bit.

The blood line on the neck is very thin, and you can't see it clearly if you don't look closely.

Seeing this, Li Changxiao just smiled and said, only strong liquor can intoxicate people, and only the liquor that can intoxicate people is good liquor.

Chang Yue nodded. She admitted this, but she added a sentence at the end: good wine is not necessarily great wine.

She suddenly thought of something and looked at Li Changxiao with a teasing expression, asking him if he had a Taoist partner now. Before she died, she could still be a matchmaker and find out where a few good-looking female friends lived.

If she was interested, she could tell Li Changxiao, but she was not sure whether it would work out afterwards.

At this point, Chang Yue blurted out that if you cast a wide net, you will succeed.

Chang Yue dominated the conversation and Li Changxiao let her do what she wanted. She answered questions she could answer and laughed out loud at those she couldn't answer.

Maybe I feel the passing of life.

She suddenly remembered something and looked at the sword at Li Changxiao's waist, trying to figure out what level Li Changxiao's swordsmanship had reached.

The sword strike just now was so clean and sharp that the wound was not even noticeable. The feeling was even milder than a mosquito bite.

This sword is simply an assassination weapon.

Walking on the street, if he saw someone he disliked, he would slash him with his sword and that person would be dead, but he would still be alive and kicking, and after a few incense sticks, he would be dead, and no one would know where the murderer had gone.

She felt that if ten points were the full score, she could give it nine points. The reason she deducted one point was because the sword was ultimately cut on herself.

This kind of swordsmanship looks ordinary, but it is not so easy to do, so Chang Yue is very curious.

And she had a very strange feeling in her heart.

It is all thanks to this swordsmanship, otherwise how would I have this rare moment of clarity?

Li Changxiao satisfied her curiosity and told her that this move was indeed an assassination technique. He had joined a killer organization before and learned it there.

"Wow." Chang Yue was surprised, "Junior Brother Chang Xiao has made great progress."

From her perspective, Li Changxiao transformed from an outer disciple into a powerful killer.

She gave a thumbs up to Li Changxiao.