"Gaya." Aslan walked in at some point and called out. Miao Nu immediately shut her mouth, crossed her hands on her chest and bowed respectfully.
"I didn't expect you to be quite good at clichés." Aslan looked at Ye Wuji with a half-smile.
"No, I just want to get to know the great leader Aslan."
"Oh?" Aslan walked to the tub and looked down at her, "What do you want to know about me? Just ask. Will I not tell you?"
Ye Wuji turned his face, a blush flying on his face, and said dissatisfied: "Hey, after all, I am also a girl. Don't you think it is rude to talk to a girl while she is taking a bath?"
"Oh, so you are a girl?" Aslan pretended to be surprised, "Forgive my blindness, I really didn't see it."
Ye Wuji glared at him angrily and said, "I'm really sorry that I don't look like a girl! There are so many beautiful young ladies in your sect. You, the leader of the sect, are really happy."
"You're welcome, you're welcome." Aslan was as thick-skinned as a city wall. No matter how sarcastic Ye Wuji was, he would accept it with a smile. Jiang is still old and hot, so Ye Wuji is no match for him.
"How long do I have to soak?" Ye Wuji asked again.
"Are you tired now?" Aslan said, "Why didn't you think of it when you reversed your internal energy?"
"Oh, I didn't know that you, leader, would be willing to use such precious medicinal materials to save me. I'm really flattered."
"Yeah, I'm so good to you, and you show your appreciation, why don't you just give me the pendant?"
"If you want it, come and get it yourself!" The pendant was soaked in the potion, and the rope hanging the pendant was close to Ye Wuji's skin. She straightened her chest and moved her head closer to Aslan, "Come and get it, come and get it. .”
"You're really making a fool of yourself." Aslan said, suddenly reaching out his hand and quickly taking the pendant around Ye Wuji's neck. The words on the pendant disappeared after the blood was washed away. Aslan held the pendant in his hand and was lost in thought, but did not take it off.
Ye Wuji saw that the lines on Aslan's face suddenly began to squirm and change as if they were alive.
The lines that were originally only on half of his face twisted and invaded the skin under Aslan's collar. Aslan's eyes flickered. He stared at the pendant, as if there was something on it that attracted him. Suddenly he He shook his hand suddenly and threw the pendant. The pendant hit the liquid surface and splashed a few drops of water.
Ye Wuji stared at him for a moment, and she felt that she had found the reason why Aslan insisted on handing over the pendant. Aslan could not touch this pendant for a long time, for some unknown reason. Will this restriction disappear once she takes the initiative to give the pendant to Aslan
"You saw it." Aslan recovered within a moment. He spread his hands, and Ye Wuji saw that there was a mark in his palm that looked like a branding iron, which was left by the pendant just now.
"I only touched it for a while before, and it became extremely hot. It's like this thing has its own consciousness, and it's refusing my touch."
Only then did Ye Wuji realize that the pendant she had worn for fourteen years was actually such a magical thing.
"But precisely because it has such an effect, I am even more sure that the rumor is true!"
"The jade flute divided into twelve parts can have such abilities, what will happen if they are combined into one?" Aslan's eyes flashed with enthusiasm, "Resurrection from the dead, immortality, are these possible!"
Aslan held Ye Wuji's shoulders and said excitedly: "Have you seen it? The Gu people in Bailing Mountain and the corpses at the bottom of the lake are all dead, but the corpses will not rot and can even move. This It’s all the result of the jade flute in the wooden box.”
Ye Wuji shuddered when he thought of the corpse in the lake.
"Do you really think that's life?"
"That's because Yuxiao is incomplete! If Yuxiao is complete, then they can truly come back to life!"
Ye Wuji thought Aslan's idea was really crazy. Throughout the ages, how many kings have pursued immortality, and which one of them has succeeded? If playing the jade flute can really make people live forever, why don’t any of its owners live to this day