Over the years, Li Su has saved countless people, so everyone in the world respectfully calls him the "Huaici Immortal Lord".

But a hundred years later, he still couldn't cure himself.

Later, he returned to the snowfields in the far north. The snow was still falling, as if it hadn't stopped for a hundred years.

A hundred years have passed, and those who hurt him have long been lost in the long river of time.

Li Su stood in the snow and looked at the sky and the earth, all white.

Snow fell on his moon-white robe and also on his long eyelashes. He had a pale smile on his face, like a statue in the snowy field.

I don't know how long I waited, but suddenly there was a rumble in the distance.

Big and small bulges suddenly appeared on the flat land, and then dozens of snow monsters lifted up the thick blanket of snow and woke up.

They climbed up lazily and stretched slowly.

A smaller snow demon saw Li Su and ran towards him with a chirping sound, its long white hair fluttering in the wind.

The snow demon screamed happily as he ran: "Ooooo!"

"Axue." Li Su called it.

Axue jumped up and squatted down next to Li Su, looking at the grown-up Li Su and said "Ouch!" excitedly.

Li Su touched its head and said with a smile: "One hundred years, long time no see."

The snow demon stretched out his hand towards Li Su, put him in his palm, lowered his head and rubbed Li Su affectionately.

It remembered the smell of Li Su's body and the special human child it protected and accompanied a hundred years ago.

Even if Li Su's appearance changes, it can still recognize him at a glance.

The snow demon has a simple mind but a good memory. What it remembers in its heart is Li Su, Li Su's soul.

Later, Li Su lived with A Xue in the snowy field for ten years.

The Snow Demon could not leave the snowfield, so his senior brothers and sisters often came to see him and Ah Xue. Everyone liked Ah Xue very much.

Especially senior brother.

When Xue was young, Yun Feiyi would encourage them to have snowball fights in the snowfield. Of course, Yun Feiyi would usually encourage Xue to use her skills to spray snow on them, and then she would hide on Xue's back and laugh wildly. Of course, in the end, Yun Feiyi They would all be chased and beaten by the senior brother who couldn't bear it anymore.

In addition, Yun Feiyi would often let Axue carry her around or hide in the thick snow, and then suddenly jump out and scare people when they passed by.

Those days in the snowfield were not boring.

Later, his junior brother gave him a treasure that could shrink Axue into a small child and temporarily take him out of the snowy field without being harmed.

So Li Su took Ah Xue back to Shangqing, and also went to the human world, taking it to many places.

Li Su spent a total of two of these ten years with it.

Li Su always felt that there would be many more ten years like this between him and A Xue.

Until he fell ill this time, Li Su thought that he might be dying.

He lived for hundreds of years, and although half of his life was rough, Axue was always with him. Later, he had brothers and sisters in the Shangqing Sect, and a family. It seemed that he had no regrets in this life.

But he still wants to live, and if he lives for a few more hundred years, he still wants to stay with Ashue for many more decades.

And if he died, everyone would be sad, right?

Look, the second senior sister was so frightened that she even cried...

Perhaps it was the strong sense of survival and Jiang Suiwan's spiritual power that played a role. The golden lines on Li Su's neck began to slowly stop and did not continue to spread upward.

Yun Feiyi stood aside with red eyes. She had already sent a message to Pei Shuyan.

She couldn't help Li Su heal his injuries, as her spiritual power would aggravate the golden Sanskrit on Li Su's body, so she could only stand aside and wait anxiously.

Seeing that Li Su's condition had improved, Yun Feiyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Junior brother, are you okay?"

Jiang Suiwan retracted his hand, his face a little pale, "It's okay, the spiritual power is consumed too much."

Jiang Suiwan looked at Li Su on the bed and said, "It's just that the Sanskrit on Third Brother has become much stronger. I'm worried..."

Yun Feiyi's eyes dimmed.

"Okay, let's not talk about this for now. Let's go find some way to save people first."

Yun Fei nodded: "Okay."

That night, Pei Shuyan rushed back from the banquet, and early the next morning, he rushed to the Kendo Gate again.

The seal of the Realm of Taihuang suddenly became loose for some unknown reason. What was sealed inside were demons and many unknown creatures that brought disaster to the world. Once they were born, the consequences would be disastrous.

Several leaders in the cultivation world are already worried about this matter.

For a time, everyone was very busy.

Fortunately, with the help of Muxi who came after hearing the news, Jiang Suiwan and the others found a way to temporarily suppress the Sanskrit on Li Su's body. Li Su's situation was temporarily stabilized with the help of Muxi.

It just requires some rare medicinal materials. Neither Shangqing Sect nor Muxiang's Centennial Valley have them, so they need to find them.

The most important medicinal material is the sacred medicine born in Wuxi stream of Sichuan River - Fuyu morning dew flower.

Soon, they made a decision: Yun Feiyi and Muxi stayed to keep an eye on Li Su's situation, while Jiang Suiwan went to Wuxi Stream in Sichuan to look for medicine.

Due to the emergency, Jiang Suiwan planned to go back to Zhuoyue Peak to prepare some things and then rush to Shuchuan immediately.

But as soon as he returned to Zhuo Yue Peak, he met Shen Qi waiting for him at Zhuo Yue Peak.

Shen Qi looked at Jiang Suiwan, who was a little haggard. Jiang Suiwan had been staying in Tanyuan Realm these days. Naturally, he had heard about Li Su's serious illness. So Shen Qi asked, "Master, are you planning to go to the Third Master to help him?" Looking for medicine?”

When Jiang Suiwan saw Shen Qi, he was stunned for a moment and felt inexplicably uncomfortable, but those emotions only passed away in a flash.

He nodded towards Shen Qi: "Well, let's go to Shuchuan."

"I will go with Master."

Jiang Suiwan refused: "No, this trip is dangerous, you..."

Shen Qi interrupted him: "Master, I am no longer a child. I have grown up."

"Besides, I also know a little bit about medical related matters, and maybe I can help Master."

Jiang Suiwan looked at his expectant eyes, thought for a moment, and felt that Shen Qi was right, so he agreed: "Okay."

The apprentice has indeed grown up, so he might as well go out with his master to practice.

So after the two prepared their things, they immediately set off for Shuchuan.

Walking with swords all the way, in the evening, they arrived at the only place they must pass on their way to Shuchuan - Rongyue City.

Jiang Suiwan planned to find some other medicinal materials required by Osmanthus sinensis here, and rest for a night before continuing.

Throughout the whole day, Jiang Suiwan and Shen Qi worked separately to find medicinal materials to save time.

Fortunately, their hard work was not in vain, and they finally found a lot of medicinal materials in Rongyue City.

At night, the clouds rolled in and there was thunder.

Jiang Suiwan returned to the inn with a tired look on his face. His face was a little pale. Yesterday, he suppressed those golden Sanskrit texts for Li Su because he overused his spiritual power. Later, he kept looking for ways to save Li Su without rest. Naturally, he was exhausted.

He pushed open the door, and his vision suddenly went dark. He staggered as he staggered, but was quickly hugged.

Jiang Suiwan looked up when the familiar and pleasant fragrance came, and saw Shen Qi looking at him with worry and distress, "Master, are you okay?"

Jiang Suiwan was a little dizzy. He calmed down for a while, rubbed his forehead, and straightened up: "It's okay, I'm just a little tired."

The two entered the room, and Shen Qi poured him a glass of water, "Master, are you worried about the third uncle?"

"Actually, with Elder Mu and Second Uncle by his side, Master doesn't have to worry too much."

"Yes, Master knows." Jiang Suiwan took a few sips of the water. The water was warm and had a sweet fragrance of flowers and fruits in his mouth, which soothed a lot of Jiang Suiwan's anxiety.

Jiang Suiwan took a few more sips.

Seeing this, Shen Qi looked at Jiang Suiwan's slightly wet lips, watching him drink the glass of water bit by bit, and then said: "This is my specially prepared spiritual nectar, do you like it, Master?"

Jiang Suiwan answered honestly: "It tastes good, I like it very much."

When Shen Qi saw this, he smiled at him and said, "Master, does he have a headache?"

"Well, a little bit."

Shen Qi naturally took the empty cup from his hand, "Then I can press it for Master?"

Jiang Suiwan was a little surprised: "You can still do this?"

"Well, I just learned it recently."

Jiang Suiwan: "That's too much trouble for me, little disciple."

When he was in school in his previous life, the teacher often told them to honor their parents and massage their tired parents' backs when they returned home. However, since he was an orphan, he naturally couldn't understand what it felt like to do these things.

Unexpectedly, he would now be the one being massaged and slapped on the back. Does this count as being happy to be a father?

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