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"!!!" Jiang Weiji's face froze, and he opened his mouth to explain, "I..."

"How can there be an ancestor like you!!" Jiang Jingyuan suddenly said in great anger!

Jiang Weiji subconsciously wanted to interrupt her, "Wait, wait..."

"We burn so many good things for you every day, every month, and every year, and I even helped you catch him!" Jiang Jingyuan raised his hand and pointed at Zhao Ningyu on the blood net, staring at him, "You've taken so much of our incense, and in the end you can't even give a blood seal to your descendants, and you still doubt me!"

Jiang Jingyuan screamed angrily, "Are you going to kill us all? How could there be such a wicked ancestor who would kill all his descendants? You're going to force the entire Jiang family to death. If the Jiang family is gone, who will offer you incense?! Huh?! Is there anyone like you who regards us as ancestors?!"

Jiang Weiji subconsciously took a half step back with an ugly look on his face, "I didn't eat your incense..." He wasn't dead yet, so what did it matter whether he ate incense or not!

"You're not keeping your word!" Jiang Jingyuan didn't listen at all. "We worship you, but where's your blessing?"

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes were filled with tears, full of hurt. "Not only did you not protect us, not only did you add to the grudges of future generations, you also wanted to kill me!" She was furious and shouted, "You just wanted to kill me, didn't you? Don't you!"

Jiang Weiji's face twisted in pain, "Calm down... Don't take advantage of my old friendship with the Jiang family and get ahead of me..."

Jiang Jingyuan remained calm, sneered, and said, "Were you trying to kill me just now?"

Jiang Weiji was speechless for a moment. After a long pause, he said, "You insist on walking behind others. Doesn't your behavior arouse suspicion?"

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes were filled with hurt, and he took a step back. "Didn't we agree to cooperate? Didn't you say that we are all members of the Jiang family and should trust each other? I just believe that you trust me!"

Jiang Weiji was silent.

Jiang Jingyuan came forward and whispered, "How could I have imagined that after being alone here for so many years, I would still meet someone from the Jiang family?"

She raised her sleeves to cover her face, "But I forgot, there is no Jiang family here. This place is not the same as before after all. Even the Jiang family wants to kill me!"

"If that's the case, why did you tell me you were from the Jiang family? We have to be on guard against each other anyway, so why don't you tell me?"

Jiang Jingyuan raised his hands, covered his face with his sleeves, and trembled, "In the end... there is no way back..."

"As long as I can become an immortal."

Jiang Weiji suddenly spoke, his face solemn, and said in a low voice, "As long as I become an immortal, I can go back and go to further places."

Jiang Jingyuan lowered his hands, revealing a pair of dark eyes.

Jiang Weiji looked over and said calmly and seriously, "I will give you the Blood Seal, but I need it now."

Jiang Jingyuan sized him up and said with narrowed eyes, "But you also know my situation. I'm practically powerless. In such a dangerous situation, I have nothing. I'll be hacked to death before you find the secret to immortality..."

On the huge blood-colored net, Zhao Ningyu stopped spitting blood and looked at her in shock several times.

Jiang Weiji paused and asked doubtfully, "Didn't you take the magic weapon I placed at the bottom of the pool?"

Jiang Jingyuan choked on his words.

Jiang Weiji looked at her and said, "I haven't even come to settle accounts with you, and I've even protected you for so many years. Isn't this my sincerity?"

What did you say about protecting me? You change your attitude with every sentence, and you're talking nonsense. In addition to the salary, the extra magic tools, talismans, and elixirs were all given to me by the Rong family and Jiang Jingjian... Oh, yes, the salary wasn't given by you either... Jiang Jingyuan's face remained calm, and his tone was sad -

"That magic weapon is totally useless!!"

In the magic weapon killing realm, Xu Qinglin: "??!!"

Jiang Jingyuan cried angrily, "That magic weapon keeps malfunctioning. It can't even teleport. How can I use it? I've survived all these years on my own!"

Xu Qinglin: "..."

Jiang Weiji seemed to be lost in thought.

Jiang Jingyuan changed the subject and stared at him straight in the face. "Have you given me any high-level magical weapons over the years? Now that we're in such a dangerous situation, you should at least give me a few high-level magical weapons to save my life."

Jiang Weiji stared at her without saying a word.

"Blood Seal." Jiang Jingyuan stretched out one hand and gestured to him.

Jiang Weiji's face was expressionless, "Impossible."

Jiang Jingyuan frowned and said, "That's easy. Just give me the 'Mountain Tower'."

As soon as the words fell, Jiang Weiji opened her eyes wide in shock, and the black-clad figures around her also looked at her unconsciously.

"You... are not happy?" Jiang Jingyuan narrowed his eyes. "After all, you were once an emperor. How come you can't even produce a few high-level magical weapons?"

"I just want one, and you still can't produce it!"

Jiang Jingyuan frowned and said dissatisfiedly, "Do you know what kind of life I lived in the past? I relied entirely on the Rong family for support! Even the Rong family cared about me so much. You and I are both members of the Jiang family, and you are unwilling to give up a magic weapon and want me to die!!"

Jiang Weiji's face didn't look good.

"Is the Blood Seal and the 'Mountain Tower' all you have???"

Jiang Jingyuan's face was filled with shock. He looked at him, slowly shaking his head, his eyes full of disappointment.

Jiang Weiji gritted his teeth silently and squeezed out a word with difficulty: "Okay..."

Jiang Jingyuan's face lit up with smiles, and he spread his hands forward, "Family is always the best. My own family is the best."

Zhao Ningyu, who was listening silently, showed a mocking expression.

The maids suppressed their lips and turned silently with the large group of people in black to look at Jiang Weiji.

Jiang Weiji's eyes dimmed, and he sighed silently. He turned his hand and slowly produced a shadow out of thin air.

"It's okay, don't be like this." Jiang Jingyuan could hardly suppress the crazy upward curve of his mouth. He stared at the gradually clearer shadow and said:

"What's there to worry about as a family? Especially since we are the only two Jiang family members in the world. You came early, so it's your responsibility to take care of me - if I came early, it would be the same.

“I’m a good person, and I don’t want to cause you any trouble. I took the magic weapon and took care of myself as best I could.

"You should act more dignified now, so as not to be in vain having been the emperor for so many years."

The corner of Jiang Weiji's mouth twitched.

In his hands, buildings of all sizes and heights rise from the ground among the blue and green mountains, with low buildings and high buildings towering into the clouds complementing each other, with sparse and dense buildings, and a main and a secondary structure - a miniature version of a small world.

"Unlock the contract." Jiang Jingyuan couldn't help but smile and reminded.

Jiang Weiji glared at her, but Jiang Jingyuan didn't seem to care. Jiang Weiji followed his instructions and unlinked the "Mountain Tower." He turned away, unwilling to look, and said, "Here you go." He handed the "Mountain Tower" over.

Jiang Jingyuan's eyes lit up and he suddenly reached out to grab it.

"clang--!!"

Suddenly, loud noises erupted from all directions.

Jiang Weiji's expression changed, and he put away the "Mountain Tower" with his backhand, and disappeared. Almost at the same time, the large group of black-clad figures around him also scattered, holding long swords tightly in their hands, ready to strike.

Jiang Jingyuan was confused and stunned.

Jiang Jingyuan was furious: "!!!"

Where are my things...! Jiang Jingyuan widened his eyes and turned around frantically to look for them.

The sky and the earth were hazy, and the murderous atmosphere suddenly became tense. Jiang Weiji disappeared.

In an instant, Jiang Jingyuan was so angry that he was shaking all over.

In the killing realm of magic weapons, Xu Qinglin kept his mouth shut and did not dare to laugh.

"Swish——" the long sword was unsheathed.

Jiang Jingyuan suddenly raised his knife and turned around, stepped on the blood-red chain to the center of the blood net, and stabbed Zhao Ningyu's neck with a knife.

Zhao Ningyu's eyes widened instantly.

Jiang Jingyuan lowered his head, his face shrouded in gray shadows, and his dark eyes stared at him coldly, "Hand over the method of immortality."

"Swish——" The silver-white knife light rose up, causing blood to splatter.

Zhao Ningyu's face twisted in agony, his entire body tensed to the utmost, leaving him no energy to struggle. A large patch of dark red, interspersed with pale white, lay on his neck, revealing the faint traces of flesh and blood surging and growing within.

"Cough..." He suddenly spat out blood, his scarlet eyes gradually dimmed to dark gray. In the dark gray, silver flashed quickly, and his pupils shrank. "Wait!"

Jiang Jingyuan said nothing, but continued to stab him in the neck again: "Hand it over."

Zhao Ningyu's expression was twisted into a ferocious one, blood foaming from his mouth as he said with difficulty, "You, you, why don't you go and chop Jiang Weiji..." You bully the weak and fear the strong! !

The resentment around Jiang Jingyuan that had just subsided suddenly rose and surged rapidly.

"You're too talkative." Jiang Jingyuan said expressionlessly, and stabbed him again. "Is there a conflict between stabbing you and stabbing him?"

Zhao Ningyu's eyes went dark.

Suddenly, the wind blew her hair up, and Jiang Jingyuan paused and turned to look.

In the sky, a gray-white cylinder suddenly pierced through the thin clouds. Jiang Jingyuan was stunned. Another gray-white cylinder came down. With the sound of "crackling" as if something was breaking bit by bit, Jiang Jingyuan realized that it was the ten fingers of a person's hands!

Two white hands slowly parted the clouds, revealing the clear sky.

"Your Highness!"

The maidservant not far away also saw this scene and turned around anxiously, "Your Highness, should we first...?"

Leave first? Hide first? Or something else? Anyway, I can't stay here any longer.

While Jiang Weiji was a poor ancestor and treated their prince badly, he wasn't serious enough to harm Jiang Jingyuan. And their prince was putting so much effort into talking, wasn't it because he couldn't win, or if he did, both would suffer. Wouldn't it be easier to just rob?

But now, someone suddenly broke the barrier set up by Jiang Weiji... That at least means that the person who came is at least at the same level as Jiang Weiji.

Now everyone was truly in danger, and Jiang Weiji wouldn't show any mercy. Even if Jiang Jingyuan tried to make a move, he wouldn't have the chance. Staying would likely only end up injured and with nothing to show for it, so it was better to retreat for now.

The maids didn't say it explicitly, but their worried eyes all expressed the same meaning.

Jiang Jingyuan pondered.

Off to the side, Zhao Ningyu suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, glanced at her, and suggested, "How about we work together?"

He raised his eyes to the sky and said, "As I said before, as long as Jiang Weiji is alive, all of you in Yuan Nation will be controlled by him. What kind of family affection do you expect him to have? He can only care about it for a month, a year, five years, or ten years. It will never end."

"I don't know what you're talking about with him, but I do know that when there's no real conflict or choice, he'll keep you. Once the time comes to make a choice, he'll abandon you without hesitation. People are all the same, not to mention that Jiang Weiji has lived for three hundred years. You're nothing compared to him."

His tone was calm, without any hint of sarcasm, as if he was asking seriously: "You don't really believe Jiang Weiji, do you?"

Jiang Jingyuan tilted her head and stared at him with her eyes lowered. Zhao Ningyu's bloodstained face remained calm as he looked at her without avoiding or avoiding her.

Jiang Jingyuan also looked calm and spoke slowly -

"Can you still speak?"

The calmness on Zhao Ningyu's face instantly shattered, his expression twisted, and his pupils trembled subconsciously, "You wait..."

Jiang Jingyuan didn't move to raise his knife. He just stared at him with a surprised tone: "There was no effect at all after the chopping. You can continue talking right away. Are you used to it?"

She was amazed and her eyes were full of amazement.