Infected with the undead disease, he had to specialize in suicide magic

Nai Yourong smiled faintly, as if he had guessed what Li Jiu was thinking, "I'm wearing a bellyband."

The robe fell off, and the beautiful scenery came into view.

As the ancients said, the charm of being half-hidden and half-covered is the ultimate way.

Li Jiu's eyes fixed, staring at the purple-black plum blossom mark on Nai Yourong's chest. The position was very tricky. If Nai Yourong hadn't been generous and deliberately told him, I'm afraid no one would know that the immortal disease was on Nai Yourong.

"Immortal disease." It was the first time that Li Jiu saw the immortal disease mark on someone else. He heard that the True Lord had the immortal disease, but he had never seen it with his own eyes.

Nai Yourong observed Li Jiu's expression. When she untied the laces and dropped the robe, Li Jiu's eyes flashed with surprise, and then his eyes swept her red bellyband, and his attention was locked on the immortal disease mark.

From beginning to end, Li Jiu's eyes did not reveal the disgusting erotic desire.

It seemed that the immortal disease was more tempting than her.

Nai Yourong didn't know whether to be happy or disappointed. After suppressing the strange emotions in her heart, she opened her red lips slightly and exhaled like orchids, "After the master's life card was extinguished, the immortal disease was transferred to me. There was no sign and it appeared suddenly."

Coincidence

Too coincidental

After the death of Liuyun Zhenjun, the immortal disease was transferred to Nai Yourong.

According to previous intelligence, the infection of the immortal disease is completely random and there is no pattern.

Li Jiu said in a deep voice: "Is it because you have absorbed the soul fragments of Zhenjun?"

"After reading the news in the jade slip, I also had similar thoughts. Maybe it's like this, otherwise I can't explain why the immortal disease found me." Nai Yourong looked down at the immortal disease mark on his body and sighed softly.

"After being infected with the Immortal Disease, I completely realized the pressure of Master. The life span was passing quickly, forcing the infected to make rapid progress, not daring to stop for a moment, and trying their best to become stronger.

Master often said that I was more talented than her. I never agreed with Master's words, because I had not surpassed Master in any aspect. Later, I went to the Han Palace with you, and then I realized that what Master and I lacked was not cultivation resources or talent, but martial arts will. I did not have the pressure of Master, so I would inevitably slack off in cultivation. Therefore, although I obviously had a talent that surpassed Master, I was inferior to Master in every aspect.

If our guess is correct, after I die, the Immortal Disease will be transferred to Master's reincarnation, and Master will not be let go until Master really dies once."

"I will work hard to become stronger, live longer, and buy enough time for Master."

Everyone will have a slack heart. The Immortal Disease is like a sharp knife, chasing after the infected. If the infected stop, they will be pierced by the sharp knife and die soon.

True Lord Liuyun didn't want to die, so she had been looking for ways to become stronger quickly and break through the realm as soon as possible. The crisis of death forced her to break through one limit after another and become a legend.

Li Jiu pondered. It seemed that the immortal disease was more difficult to deal with than he had imagined. The ordinary immortal disease was like this. The first generation immortal disease would only be stronger than the ordinary immortal disease. If he imitated the Lord and reincarnated, the first generation immortal disease would reincarnate with him. I am afraid it would become more powerful and the speed of life consumption would increase by thirty times?

'Ordinary immortal diseases can track souls, but the first generation immortal disease will not be able to bind souls. I die once, and it can still follow me after reincarnation. ' Li Jiu thought.

"Can I touch the immortal disease mark?" Li Jiu asked.

Nai Yourong nodded, "If it's you, you can."

Li Jiu was not polite. He stretched out his hand and pressed his thumb on the immortal disease mark.

The first generation immortal disease mark was hot, as if it had sensed the ordinary immortal disease.

Nai Yourong was surprised, and she also felt something strange, "What happened."

Li Jiu said nothing, pinched the place where the immortal disease mark was, and pulled it hard, as if he wanted to tear off the immortal disease mark.

Nai Yourong widened her beautiful eyes, and her mouth opened like an egg, "Can you be gentler? It hurts so much."

Li Jiu frowned, and pulled it hard again, but still couldn't tear off the immortal disease mark.

The sharp-eyed Nai Yourong found that the immortal disease mark was almost transferred to Li Jiu's hand just now, "How did you... do it?"

"I am born with an ability, and I can't help you tear off the immortal disease now. Wait until I become stronger." Li Jiu made up a lie and didn't tell about the first generation of immortal disease.

Since he learned that Zhuo Ri Tianshen was very interested in the immortal disease, he felt that he couldn't casually reveal the fact that he had the first generation of immortal disease. Maybe Zhuo Ri Tianshen was looking for the first generation of immortal disease.

He thought that he could reach the realm where the God of Turbid Sun was in the future, but he was not the opponent of the God of Turbid Sun yet, so he should not attract the attention of the God of Turbid Sun. When he was strong enough, he would directly fight against the sky, and pull the neck of the God of Turbid Sun to ask him if he was looking for the first generation of immortal disease. Wouldn't it be beautiful?

Using the weak to defeat the strong was a last resort. Li Jiu also liked to crush the enemy with a high realm, but he never had the chance. The stronger he was, the rarer and higher-level resources he needed, and the enemies he faced would naturally become stronger. Unless he did not grab resources and practiced hard, he would not provoke high-level enemies, but that was impossible. He did not want to become a wooden man.

"Innate ability." Nai Yourong murmured, "Master is unlucky and did not meet you. If Master was born a few decades later, he would have met you, and maybe he would not have to risk unknown dangers to reincarnate."

"After the immortal disease is transferred, you don't have to worry about it being transferred to the True Lord." Li Jiu said casually.

After contacting the mark of the immortal disease, he felt vaguely that he could control the mark of the immortal disease. After trying it, he found that it was indeed feasible.

‘After becoming stronger, controlling the common immortal disease can be regarded as a trump card, specifically defeating the ancestors of major forces. ’

“But don’t slack off. I don’t know what realm I can reach to eliminate the immortal disease. Don’t die in front of me.” Li Jiu said.

“I have a cultivation plan and will not slack off. Even if the immortal disease is gone, I will not stop getting stronger.” Nai Yourong said firmly.

Then, Nai Yourong whispered: “Well, can you let me go first? It hurts a little, it’s all blue.”

Li Jiu said, let go, and the flesh bounced back, leaving a blue-black mark on Nai Yourong’s fair skin, and the mark of the immortal disease was almost covered.

Nai Yourong hissed and rubbed the injured area, “Are you still looking? If you don’t look, I’ll put it on.”

“Whatever.” Li Jiu said.

Nai Yourong silently put on the robe, fixed the laces, lifted her hair, took off the veil, revealing a beautiful face.

Exquisite, perfect, white and delicate skin and almost flawless facial features, combined to make Nai Yourong look like a goddess.

If the beauty of Liuyun Zhenjun is a fairy-like beauty that is not worldly, Nai Yourong's beauty is the most beautiful that ordinary people can think of. She does not have the temperament of Zhenjun that people dare not touch, but a very friendly and comfortable beauty. She will not feel distant because Nai Yourong is too perfect.

It's like a goddess who has integrated into the human world. She eats, dresses, lives and travels like ordinary people. She has lost the temperament of a god and gained the temperament of a human.

Nai Yourong's mouth corners are slightly raised, and her smile is very sweet and sunny. "Am I good-looking?"