Chapter 157 The World is a Huge Burning Winter

The shock wave of confrontation spread in all directions. Jiangjiu stood in the center of the storm, resisting Bloodstone.

Xiao Nianzhong and Fo Jiang were both worried for her, but they couldn't go forward to help. They could only watch as Jiang Jiu's face turned pale at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It has intelligence and doesn't want to be tamed."

Jiang Jiu could feel a sense of weakness surging in her body. She was now overloaded with spiritual energy. If it weren't for her strong willpower, she would probably have fallen to her knees.

"I underestimated this guy. He actually committed so many murders."

As time passed, Bai Ze's tone became serious.

"It's still because I'm not strong enough."

Jiang Jiu comforted Bai Ze, thinking that if she were in the Mahayana stage now, she probably wouldn't be struggling so much.

Time passed minute by minute, and finally Jiang Jiu's willpower held on. The blood-red tentacles dancing on the stone all dissipated into the air when they broke through his shield.

Having lost his target, Jiang Jiu lost his composure in front of others for the first time. He fell to the ground with a thump, his legs as soft as noodles.

She really didn't expect it to be so dangerous.

"Bai Ze, I succeeded."

Jiang Jiu said to Bai Ze breathlessly but with joy.

"You did a great job, little girl."

"But pick up that stone quickly, it's a good thing! Don't let those two guys take it away."

After seeing the full appearance of the stone, Bai Ze's voice, which had originally sounded a little weak due to helping to convert the divine power, was now tinged with excitement, and he spoke in an urgent tone.

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It was the first time that Jiang Jiu saw Bai Ze showing such a greedy attitude, so he also forced himself to move his body slightly with his sore arms and grasped the stone in his hand.

"You can rely on me next time."

Xiao Nianzhong flew up first and hugged Jiang Jiu tightly in his arms, his enchanting voice full of heartache.

"Um."

Jiang Jiu was so tired that she didn't even want to open her eyes. Even though she was held like this, she was too lazy to struggle.

At this time, Fo Jiang's illusory voice came from beside him.

"Donor Jiang."

Jiang Jiu's soul, which was about to faint, suddenly became alert and sat up straight with a start. He had more willpower than when he was facing the broken stone just now.

Even if her body was really in pain.

She hugged and kissed in front of the Buddhists, and in Fo Jiang's eyes, she was still a scumbag who abandoned her husband after having fun with him. She still had some dignity.

"How is the Holy Son recovering?"

Jiang Jiu turned her head and asked in a pretended calm tone, her expression as calm as ever, as if the person who had just fallen due to exhaustion was not her.

She was now sitting and had to look up at Fo Jiang, and next to her was Xiao Nianzhong, who was unhappy that she stood up. The scene was a bit awkward.

It somewhat ignites the flavor of winter.

"Donor Jiang's medicine is very effective. I have recovered almost completely. Don't worry."

Fo Jiang nodded slightly, as if he didn't care about what happened just now, and just thanked Jiang Jiu.

"That's good."

Jiang Jiu breathed a sigh of relief and said again.

"Now that the matter has been resolved, let's go out first."

A single man... uh... two men and a single woman were in this enclosed space, and Jiang Jiu felt nervous.

To put it bluntly, these are all her ex-husband's brothers.

God knows what will happen.

"Can."

Xiao Nian nodded.

Before leaving, Jiang Jiu subconsciously looked back at the underground cave where the blood stone had been lost. There were piles of bones piled up together, buried forever in the dark underground.

Perhaps one day, those who died unjustly because of the bloodstone will be exposed to the public, but it will definitely not be today.

...

When the few people left the dry well, it was just dawn. The morning light shone on Jiang Jiu's face, making him feel like he was in another world.

"Girl, I know how to use this stone!"

There was excitement in Bai Ze's voice.

"It seems you didn't know what it was used for before..."

Jiang Jiu was speechless. She worked so hard but almost failed. Bai Ze didn't even know what the stone was used for at that time.

"So what? No one except me knows the function of this stone."

Bai Ze replied indifferently.

"This stone once slept at the bottom of the Forgotten River for ten thousand years, and was pressed against the source of the Heavenly Dao for another ten thousand years. It is older than I am."

Jiang Jiu listened to Bai Ze's high-sounding words, but he didn't understand what use it had, and felt a little puzzled.

"So what can it be used for?"

Bai Ze immediately adopted an attitude of "this child is incorrigible".

"You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry, little girl. For example, this stone can replace Ji Chen's seal to guard the ancient evil demon, so there is no need to use his blood."

Bai Ze's words made Jiang Jiu pause, and he spoke after a while.

"Are you serious?"

When Jiang Jiu was playing the game, she knew that the ancient demon was not easy to deal with. The health bars of other monsters had a limit, but only the ancient demon's copy had a health bar of 999999999, and she couldn't beat it even if she tried.

Jiang Jiu also wondered about the purpose of the design of this copy. If there was no way to complain, she would have regarded the copy of the Ancient Demon as a bug long ago.

"Seriously, I've never lied to you."

Bai Ze responded leisurely.

"Okay, I understand."

This time, Jiang Jiu carefully placed the stone properly and was determined to bring it back to Juetian Sect to help Ji Chen break free from the fate of being sealed forever for the people of the world.

While Jiang Jiu and Bai Ze were talking, the three of them had already appeared in the front yard of the Zhao Mansion.

Although this place is also dilapidated, it is much better than the deep and scary backyard.

"Can you two...three get what you want?"

The young man came forward and hesitated a little when his eyes fell on Fo Jiang's face.

But seeing Jiang Jiu's indifferent expression, he did not express any dissatisfaction, but just silently changed two to three.

"Got it."

Jiang Jiu redeemed those children out of compassion, but now she is truly grateful to the young man for sharing the secret with her. Otherwise, Ji Chen would not have been free.

"That's good. This way, the fairy will no longer be indebted to me for her kindness."

The boy's nerves, which had been tense all night, finally relaxed, and even his expression became much more relaxed.

"No, that stone is very precious. I should give it to you."

Jiang Jiu shook her head. After all, these belonged to the Zhao Mansion. If the young man hadn't told her, she would never have been able to get them.

This thing is so precious and very useful to her, so compensation should naturally be given.

After saying that, Jiang Jiu handed a Qiankun bag to the young man. It was filled with many precious treasures, all of which were treasures obtained from the spiritual realm and the sword tomb.

This young man has all this wealth. As long as he hides it carefully and uses it well, it is not impossible for the Zhao family to become a wealthy family in this country.

"This...fairy..."

The young man was a little hesitant. Money is a very tempting thing in the world, and they were in a difficult situation now, so it was naturally difficult to refuse.

"Take it, don't feel any psychological burden."

Jiang Jiu bent down slightly, looked at the thin boy at eye level, handed him the Qiankun bag, and spoke in a gentle tone.