"Master Jing, let's go." Bai Yuzhu turned around and hurried away, as if he wanted to avoid something.

"Miss White!" The more Jing Xinyuan saw her avoiding her, the more she wanted to tell her, and she followed her, and said in a low voice: "This is the secret about immortality."

"Sir Jing, don't joke." Bai Yuzhu smiled and shook her head, but her steps were speeding up, and in the blink of an eye, she arrived in the crowd.

In the crowd, Jing Xinyuan could not speak.

He walked side by side with Bai Yuzhu and turned his head and asked, "Why doesn't Miss Bai want to know my secret?"

"Master Jing, it's better not to tell such a secret."

"I want to tell you."

"I can't afford it."

"Miss Bai, you can bear it." Jing Xinyuan said seriously: "If you can't bear it, who can afford it!"

"Then why not talk to the Master of the Secretariat." Bai Yuzhu said: "I am just a small official, and I really don't deserve such a secret."

"Miss White!" Jing Xinyuan frowned, a little angry.

He was very dissatisfied with Bai Yuzhu's inferiority complex.

She is so outstanding that she still says that she is so unfair!

Bai Yuzhu's pace was speeding up, as if he was about to escape.

Jing Xinyuan chased after him and did not leave a single step.

The two of them quickly walked out of the crowd and arrived at the end of the street. There was a big river, and a boat passed by.

There are weeping willows by the river.

Rows of weeping willows move with the wind and gently brush the water surface.

The two came under a willow tree.

"Miss Bai, I can't kill you," Jing Xinyuan said.

Bai Yuzhu said helplessly: "Master Jing, your injury is completely fine, right?"

"Although I can be injured, I won't die." Jing Xinyuan said.

Bai Yuzhu sighed and looked at him helplessly: "The secret you are talking about is the secret of immortality?"

"Yes." Jing Xinyuan nodded solemnly: "Why can I not die?"

"Is that not to be beaten to death, or is it immortal?" Bai Yuzhu smiled sweetly: "If you keep living forever?"

"It seems you don't believe it." Jing Xinyuan said helplessly: "What I said is true, I can't beat you to death."

"Can you die of old age?"

"...I won't die of old age." Jing Xinyuan hesitated for a moment.

He only proved that he could not kill and could be resurrected, but he had never proved whether he could be resurrected if he died.

But he felt that he would not die of old age.

The body is full of vitality, without any aging, and there is no trace of time.

"Congratulations," Bai Yuzhu smiled sweetly.

"You still don't believe it." Jing Xinyuan sighed.

He knew that this secret was amazing and it was hard for others to believe it, but Bai Yuzhu didn't believe it, which made him very upset.

"So that's it, I'll prove it to you." Jing Xinyuan gritted his teeth, raised his palm and slapped his Baihui acupoint.

"Stop!" Bai Yuzhu hurriedly stretched out his palm to block it.

As soon as Jing Xinyuan touched Bai Yuzhu's jade hand, he immediately softened and said with a red face: "I can survive after committing suicide."

Bai Yuzhu took a step back and suppressed the shyness on his face: "Don't prove it, I believe in you."

"Really believe it?"

"believe."

"But I don't think you really believe it." Jing Xinyuan raised his hand again.

"Okay, okay." Bai Yuzhu hurriedly said: "I really believe that no matter what, there is no need to be like this."

Jing Xinyuan then put down his palm and smiled and said, "Miss Bai, what I said is true, it is definitely not a delusion."

"Well, I know, it's just like the Qinglian Holy Realm."

"Yes, yes." Jing Xinyuan nodded hurriedly.

"Master Jing, then you Yuanguang Sect will not worry about not having a good time."

“That’s right.”

"Then there is no need to hurry. Anyway, you have been very long. Come on a little bit. Don't be anxious about the suddenness that angers the Master."

"Um?"

"You don't think that the Yuanguang Sect can resurrect from the dead and can wrestle the arm of Zhuyinsi, right?"

"Why can't it?"

"Oh..., so you have ulterior motives to join Zhuyinsi?"

“It does have another purpose.”

"Believe me, I know that others don't know how powerful Zhuyinsi is." Bai Yuzhu shook his head gently: "Even if you are like Qinglian Holy Sect, don't go against Zhuyinsi."

"We are fearless." Jing Xinyuan couldn't help but say what she said in her heart when she saw her considering herself.

Bai Yuzhu sighed: "If you really anger the Master of the Si, you may not have time to regret it."

"I am fearless." Jing Xinyuan smiled proudly.

Bai Yuzhu said, "If the Lord of the Secretariat catches you and won't let you die? You can't even die if you want to die."

"……impossible."

"What's impossible?" Bai Yuzhu smiled: "If you don't want you to die, you can't die at all. If you suffer, how long can you bear the sin? One year or two years or ten years or one hundred years?"

Jing Xinyuan frowned.

He really never thought about this.

Bai Yuzhu shook his head and said, "I have heard from the Lord of the Secretariat that during the rise of the prince, there are several forces that have such extraordinary abilities. The disciples can survive and die, and they are eventually trapped by the prince's formation and cannot be suppressed."

Jing Xinyuan frowned even more: "Can this be cured?"

"Yes." Bai Yuzhu said.

"It seems I have to be more careful."

"Anyway, Zhuyinsi cannot be confronted." Bai Yuzhu stared at him earnestly, trying to dispel his thoughts.

Jing Xinyuan nodded slowly.

Of course he believed what Bai Yuzhu said.

Then my plan won't work. If you really want to challenge Prince Nan, I'm afraid you will offend Yuan Ziyan first.

Originally, I was not afraid of Yuan Ziyan at all, but I was not afraid of death anyway.

Now that Bai Yuzhu said that, he felt a little afraid.

Bai Yuzhu said: "Sect Master Jing, since you have joined Zhuyinsi, do your best and develop slowly. Let people know that you have the secret of immortality, it is no big deal. Anyway, under the protection of Zhuyinsi, no one dares to do anything randomly."

"If you leave the Zhuyinsi, once the secret is known, how can you have a peaceful life?"

"In my opinion, it's better to tell the secret book to the Master of the Secretariat so that the Master of the Secretariat will have a clear idea."

"Tell her?" Jing Xinyuan frowned.

Bai Yuzhu smiled and said, "Are you worried that the Master of the Si greed for you, this secret of immortality?"

Jing Xinyuan nodded.

Bai Yuzhu said: "The Qinglian Holy Sect and the Spirit Mountain Holy Realm are all alive, and there are even other places. In short, Master Si has a wide range of knowledge. I am afraid that the secret you think is not much in Master Si's eyes."

"...Let me think about it." Jing Xinyuan said.

Bai Yuzhu smiled and said, "Then think about it carefully and don't go the wrong way, that would be a pity."

Jing Xinyuan forced a smile.

He was very angry at Bai Yuzhu's admiration for Yuan Ziyan so much, but he also knew that she was worried about herself and she still had a hint of sweetness in her heart.

"Miss White, do you want to be immortal?"

"ah?"

"I will pass on you a round light bead, and you will be immortal." Jing Xinyuan smiled and said, "Don't worry, this round light bead will not be in the way."

White raindrops hesitate.

She didn't expect Jing Xinyuan to make such a proposal. Facing Jing Xinyuan's earnest eyes, she couldn't help but nod: "Okay."

Jing Xinyuan was overjoyed.

This shows that she believes that she will not harm her.

"Thank out your hand."

"Concentrate and sense the palm of your hand."

Jing Xinyuan ordered, put his palm on her jade hand, and Bai Yuzhu suddenly widened his eyes and looked from his palm to his heart.

She felt a pearl melting from her palm and quickly reached the heart and merged with her heart.

"It doesn't matter if you die, you will come back to life." Jing Xinyuan smiled and said, "But after you live, this round light sect will disappear, and I need to give you one again."

"So magical?" Bai Yuzhu asked in surprise.

Jing Xinyuan smiled proudly.
Chapter completed!