Chapter 116 Deal, I might as well strike while the iron is hot. You've been very thoughtful for me.

"You have less than the sixth realm of cultivation, but you were able to escape all the way from Yangchun City to here under our noses. You have enough to be proud of."

"Tell me your origins honestly, and maybe I can give you a quick death."

The cliffs shook, runes of light bloomed in the sky, countless ancient trees broke, and smoke and dust filled the sky.

A terrifying force surged in the void. The air was shaking continuously. The surrounding mountains were shaking as well. Large leaves fell one after another.

Duke Wei, who had chased all the way from Yangchun City, had an indifferent expression on his old and fair face.

He stood in the air, his robes fluttering.

The surrounding mountains were dead silent, and all the beasts were frightened, crawling under the vast and terrifying aura.

In front of him, a slender figure wrapped in the rosy glow of the sunset was running quickly, constantly passing through the mountains.

His originally sallow face now looked as pale as gold paper, with blood at the corners of his mouth. He was coughing up blood while running, and his injuries were very serious.

"I can't get rid of this guy no matter how hard I try..."

Song Youwei gritted her teeth, she had greatly underestimated the strength of this old eunuch.

The other party has definitely stepped half a step into the eighth realm.

With such strength, he is considered a top master in the entire Great Xia Dynasty and can look down on all living beings.

As a result, he lived in seclusion in Yangchun City, protecting Qi Qingxuan's safety.

Jiang Lan reminded her to be careful and not to be careless, but she didn't take it seriously and thought it was just a way to delay time.

Even if the opponent has the strength of the seventh realm, with the many magical weapons and trump cards she has, she will be able to hold out for a long time.

But who would have thought that this old eunuch was so powerful that she regretted it as soon as she made a move.

On the way to escape from Yangchun City by tearing apart its territory, she had already used up a lot of her trump cards, even the Blood Spirit Orb that Jiang Lan had given her before was used here.

Unfortunately, those blood puppets were turned into a ball of blood mist by the old eunuch with just a casual blow after just one encounter.

Under the absolute strength, any trump cards and means appear extremely fragile and pale.

She is currently only at the fifth realm. With the help of secret techniques, she can temporarily improve to the sixth realm, but she can only barely survive a few moves at the hands of the old eunuch.

If she didn't have so many tricks up her sleeve and many hidden cards, and if the old eunuch didn't have the intention to kill her and was following her intentionally to force her to reveal her origins, she wouldn't have escaped from Yangchun City so easily.

"After leaving Yangchun City, our family doesn't have to worry about anything anymore. Little girl, just run away. Let's see how long you can run away."

"Tell the truth about your origins, and maybe you will suffer less later."

Duke Wei followed behind him at a leisurely pace, like a ghost, with a hint of cat-and-mouse playfulness in his indifferent eyes.

In his eyes, Song Youwei's talent and strength are very good. At her current age, she has reached this level and is definitely a genius rarely seen in hundreds of years.

Looking at her peers today, it is estimated that few can be her rivals.

Therefore, he was even more curious about Song Youwei's origins. She had a wide range of skills, but had never displayed any exclusive skills of any immortal sect.

He would not feel at ease if he did not find out which force had begun to notice Qi Qingxuan.

"Old eunuch, if you keep following me like this, you might as well just kill me."

At this time, Song Youwei, who was running for her life in front, also stopped. Although her face was pale, it was cold.

She could clearly feel that her life force was rapidly fading away. Even if she continued to run for her life, she would soon be caught up by the old eunuch.

Fortunately, when she escaped from Yangchun City, she fled in the opposite direction of the Qi family team, and would not affect Jiang Lan's plan.

Now, she just hoped that Jiang Lan would not trick her as well, otherwise she would probably die here today.

But this kind of thing is hard to say. After all, she knows some of Jiang Lan's secrets...

Many thoughts flashed through my mind quickly.

Song Youwei stood still in mid-air, her jade hands clasping hands together, her dress fluttering, her black hair dancing, and streams of light emerging from her side.

There were ancient runes one after another, gorgeous and dazzling, and some strange visions began to evolve among them, like divine wings and a blood phoenix, and the sound of a phoenix could be heard, shaking the sky.

As she let out a low shout, red divine light surged, and the blood phoenix spread its wings, pouncing towards Duke Wei.

Beside her, a strange vision appeared again. An ancient ferocious bird let out a fierce cry and took shape. It was like a cluster of flames, illuminating her slender arms, making them translucent and crystal clear.

"The little girl has quite a few tricks up her sleeve."

"However, the gap between you and me in cultivation is too great. You still have a long way to go before you can hurt me."

Duke Wei came flying with his hands behind his back. Seeing Song Youwei's killing move coming again, he narrowed his eyes slightly and said indifferently.

If Song Youwei had reached the sixth realm of cultivation, it would probably be a bit difficult for him to deal with her.

But now she is just fighting like a trapped beast.

As Duke Wei finished speaking, a ray of light also appeared behind him, and runes flickered one after another. The energy of the heaven and earth condensed and transformed into an ancient seal. It contained a heavy meaning, like the emperor of heaven and earth, shocking the world.

Having served the late emperor for many years, although he is not an emperor, he does have a hint of dragon spirit in him.

The seal instantly enlarged, and its terrifying aura shook the void as if it was about to shatter. Faint cracks appeared one after another, and the mountains and hills shook continuously as if an earthquake was about to collapse.

Boom!

With a deafening roar and a cloud of dust rising up, a mountain collapsed with great bang, and rocks flew through the air, splashing everywhere and falling down continuously.

The scene before my eyes suddenly became extremely chaotic.

The Blood Phoenix and the ferocious birds that pounced on it were shattered by the seal in just a moment, turning into rune fragments all over the sky.

Song Youwei's graceful figure also spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards. Blood instantly covered her face and even her vision became blurred.

She crashed into a cliff, and the blow alone broke countless of her ribs. If it weren't for her strong physique, anyone else would have been blown up by the aftermath of the shock.

"An existence that has stepped half a step into the eighth realm is indeed extremely terrifying. Even without using all his strength, he has such terrifying strength..."

Song Youwei stood up with difficulty, but staggered and almost fell down again.

Duke Wei still stood with his hands behind his back, looking down at her from mid-air, and said in a hoarse and feminine voice, "Little girl, I have let you go so many times along the way. Be sensible and let go of your sea of ​​consciousness."

After witnessing the self-destruction of several people in Yangchun City, he understood that there must be restrictions in the sea of ​​consciousness of these people. Once touched or detected, they would be detonated.

However, as someone who has stepped half a step into the Jieqiao realm, he has his own means to avoid it.

That's why he didn't intend to kill her, but instead tortured her all the way, making Song Youwei despair and then surrendering obediently.

As soon as he finished speaking, Duke Wei stretched out one of his hands behind his back. There was a rumbling sound in the air and a surging golden light flashed. The energy around the heaven and earth condensed and turned into a big hand, grabbing towards Song Youwei.

Song Youwei's expression changed. She could clearly feel that the world around her was imprisoned. No matter how she moved, she could not break free.

"Could it be that I want to use that thing here..."

In her beautiful hand beneath her sleeve, she tightly grasped an ancient symbol that was sparkling with chaotic matter, with yin and yang energies flowing through it, like the alternation of life and death.

This item is called the Ancient Death Substitute Talisman, and it is extremely precious. She once found it in a relic cave.

As the name suggests, it can take the place of death at a critical moment. It is a life-saving secret treasure specially made for the descendants of a major sect in ancient times.

"Jiang Lan..."

Song Youwei felt that she must have been tricked by Jiang Lan. He did remind her, but not much.

If she had known that this old eunuch had one foot in the eighth realm, she would never have agreed to his request so rashly and easily.

Just when Song Youwei was about to crush the ancient death talisman and seek a chance to escape.

Chi, chi, chi…

A violent buzzing sound suddenly came from the void not far away.

One after another, sharp sword energy seemed to whistle and cut through the sky, and soon swept over like an overwhelming force, so cold that it seemed to make people's skin seem to crack.

"who?"

Duke Wei reacted quickly, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he immediately abandoned Song Youwei in front of him.

He clapped his hands, and a terrifying aura like a wave rolled back, blocking the overwhelming sword energy.

But soon, his expression changed slightly, and his figure had to disappear on the spot to avoid the bright sword light mixed in the sword energy.

It was an ancient sword covered with traces of rust, emitting sword energy. It was not sharp, but it contained a terrifying aura that made people's hearts palpitate, as if it could easily cut through the void.

As the ancient sword whizzed towards them quickly, the rocks along the way exploded and turned into powder under the raging sword energy.

Duke Wei put away his hands and stood up, his face gloomy.

Under the wide robe appeared a blood-red short spear less than half a foot long, shrouded in the rosy glow.

He directly sacrificed it, and piece after piece of veins flickered and intertwined, flying out like a blood-colored silk to resist.

However, the next moment, with a click, the blood-red spear was easily cut in half by the ancient sword during the collision, breaking into two pieces and falling to the ground.

The fracture is extremely smooth and flat, and the lines contained in it are directly erased.

"Who are you?"

Duke Wei had a grim expression on his face as he looked at the ancient sword that had been put away. He then saw a slender figure wearing a bronze mask standing in the woods.

While he was attacking Song Youwei, that figure suddenly appeared and launched a sneak attack.

If he hadn't reacted quickly, he might have suffered some minor injuries.

Moreover, that ancient sword was strange. It looked ordinary, but it could break through the Qi of heaven and earth around him. It could not be treated as an ordinary magic weapon.

"The person who hurt me for no reason still asks who I am?"

The figure wearing a bronze mask just smiled faintly, and his voice was vague and ethereal. Even Duke Wei didn't know whether he was a man or a woman.

His figure flashed through the woods like a floating light, and when he reappeared he was already beside Song Youwei.

Song Youwei pursed her pale lips, silently put away the ancient death-substitution talisman, then took out a bottle of pills, poured out a few pills, and swallowed them whole.

Fortunately, he had some conscience and didn't abandon himself here...

"Who exactly is Your Excellency?"

Duke Wei narrowed his eyes. He couldn't see clearly the strength of this person. It seemed that he didn't have much cultivation, but he could appear here silently without him noticing.

"It doesn't matter who I am. It's just that Eunuch Wei didn't go to the imperial mausoleum to guard the tomb, but chose to stay in Yangchun City."

"Speaking of which, it is quite intriguing. Could it be that Yangchun City is hiding some secret?"

Jiang Lan still smiled faintly, stretched out his hand to support Song Youwei, and at the same time sent warm magic power to her to sort out the injuries in her body.

He knew Eunuch Wei's strength, but he did not tell Song Youwei the specific details because he was worried that she would not fully cooperate. After all, it would take enough time to completely lure Eunuch Wei away.

In addition, he knew that Song Youwei had something like the ancient death-substitute talisman in her hand, so her life would not be in danger.

If the ancient death-substitute talisman is lost here, I can just think of other ways to compensate her later.

So after dealing with Qi Qingxuan's affairs, Jiang Lan sensed Song Youwei's breath and quickly rushed towards her.

After all, he doesn't have many people he can use at the moment. If something unexpected happens to Song Youwei, he will still feel bad...

"You know our family, are you from the royal family?"

Eunuch Wei narrowed his eyes even deeper, with a cold light in them, like a cold poisonous snake, carrying a chilling aura.

After all, he had served the late emperor, and many people knew him. However, after he left the palace, he changed his appearance. Unless they were once very close to him, no one would be able to recognize him at first sight.

Who is this mysterious person in front of me?

"If I were a member of the royal family, would Eunuch Wei still think that Yangchun City would be safe and sound now?"

"It seems that the late emperor did have a backup plan. The dragon luck of Daxia has changed recently. It is suspected that a new dragon has been born. It must be in Yangchun City..."

"You don't have to worry. I'm here just to take my people away and confirm one thing." Jiang Lan said bluntly.

Eunuch Wei said coldly, "Now that you know the secrets of Yangchun City, we can no longer keep you here."

Hearing this, Jiang Lan chuckled as if he had heard a joke and said, "Eunuch Wei, with your strength, can you stop me if I want to leave?"

Eunuch Wei's face became increasingly gloomy and ugly.

Before actually taking action, he was unsure of the strength of the man in front of him, and he was indeed not confident enough to keep him.

Now the secret of Yangchun City has been known to him. If the other party insists on leaving, he cannot keep him, otherwise there will definitely be endless troubles.

But judging from the current situation, the other party stated his identity and background so directly without showing any hostility. I'm afraid he has other intentions...

"What is your purpose?" he asked in a cold voice.

"I want to make a deal with Eunuch Wei." Jiang Lan said with a smile.

"What deal?" Eunuch Wei frowned.

"Tell me the instructions given by the late emperor, and I can keep the secret of Yangchun City for you." Jiang Lan said.

Hearing this, Eunuch Wei's expression suddenly changed, and his eyes were fixed on Jiang Lan in front of him.

There were only a handful of people who knew about the oral instructions left by the previous emperor. How did this mysterious man know about it? "Who are you and why do you know about this?" he asked in a deep voice.

Jiang Lan said, "Eunuch Wei doesn't need to know. You just need to tell me the order."

Eunuch Wei said coldly, "That's impossible. His Majesty has personally instructed that the oral instructions will only be told to the royal family's direct descendants."

Jiang Lan sighed with a hint of regret, but was not discouraged. He continued, "Then I will change the condition. I know that Eunuch Wei has a copy of the Posuo Shiye Heart Sutra. If you hand over the Heart Sutra to me, I promise to keep what happened today a secret."

"Vasa's Heart Sutra of Wetness?"

"What do you want this scripture for?"

Eunuch Wei was slightly stunned. This Heart Sutra was once bestowed upon him by the late emperor.

Before he embarked on his cultivation, he became a eunuch. Ordinary cultivation techniques were useless to him, and at best he could only cultivate to an ordinary level.

He was highly regarded and appreciated by the late emperor. In order to allow him to take charge of the Imperial Household Department in the future, the late emperor sent people to Dongyuan Prefecture to obtain the Heart Sutra for him from a Buddhist sect.

Thinking of this, Eunuch Wei felt a little confused, and his eyes swept over a certain part of Jiang Lan's body.

His voice was hard to tell whether it was male or female. Could he be a eunuch like himself? That was why he asked for the Heart Sutra? "Eunuch Wei, don't worry about what I use it for. Just give me the Heart Sutra and I won't say a word about Yangchun City." Jiang Lan said.

Eunuch Wei looked at him, seemed to be hesitating, and then snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a square golden nanmu box appeared in his palm.

"This is the Possumushi Heart Sutra you want." He said indifferently.

Jiang Lan nodded, and with a wave of his hand, the golden nanmu box was in his hand. He scanned it with his mind, confirmed that the things inside were correct, and accepted it directly.

"Don't worry, Eunuch Wei. I keep my word. If you don't believe me, I will swear on my moral integrity." He smiled faintly and made the oath casually.

Now that Qi Qingxuan has become a powerful figure, there is no need for him to reveal anything about Yangchun City, as it will soon be noticed by other people with ulterior motives.

Not to mention, Shang Mingyu was involved in the matter, so Qi Qingxuan's existence could not be concealed at all.

After seeing Jiang Lan swearing, Eunuch Wei's expression eased a little, and then he looked at Song Youwei who was beside Jiang Lan.

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Seeing this, Song Youwei also made a vow without changing her expression.

"Your Excellency's methods are unpredictable and your origins are mysterious, but if you intervene in the struggle for imperial power lightly, you may be crushed to pieces. I hope you... take care of yourself."

Upon seeing this, Eunuch Wei did not stay any longer. After a cold snort, he turned into a ray of green light and disappeared.

Jiang Lan just uttered a nonchalant laugh, then picked up the injured Song Youwei and quickly left the place.

With his current strength, he is naturally no match for Eunuch Wei, otherwise he would not have allowed Song Youwei to delay time.

However, what he said just now was not wrong. If he insisted on leaving, Eunuch Wei would not be able to keep him.

Therefore, the best way is to negotiate and keep out of each other's way.

As for the Dao Heart Oath he made, it had no effect at all on the subsequent situation in Da Xia.

Jiang Lan had a backup plan for Qi Qingxuan, and naturally didn't want him to be noticed too early, otherwise he wouldn't be able to develop and wouldn't be able to compete with Emperor Xia.

When two dragons fight, he has more opportunities to profit from the conflict.

"How are things going over there?"

Song Youwei was hugged by Jiang Lan with her arms around his neck. She felt very uncomfortable and could only try to talk to distract herself.

"In terms of timing, it's just right."

"However, I miscalculated this time. I didn't expect that this old eunuch was so powerful and had already stepped half a foot into the eighth realm. It must have been hard for you to delay for so long."

Jiang Lan said calmly, looking down at her.

Her face seemed pale, and her lips, which had been delicate and moist, seemed to have lost much blood color. She seemed to feel guilty and self-blaming.

"I thought you had tricked me and dumped me here..."

Song Youwei's black hair was messed up by the wind. She used her other hand to tear off the human skin mask on her face, and only then did she feel a lot more comfortable.

After getting to know Jiang Lan, she was no longer as reserved as she was at the beginning and began to address him as "Young Master".

Jiang Lan also told her to be more casual.

“…”

"It seems that in your mind, I am such a person." Hearing this, Jiang Lan also smiled and said helplessly.

"But you came to save me so quickly, so you are not that kind of person." Song Youwei tilted her head, her beautiful eyes staring blankly at the rapidly changing lake and mountain range below.

In order to delay Eunuch Wei, she deliberately chose the old lady of the Qi family and others to escape in the opposite direction of Jiyun Temple. The two directions were in opposite directions and far apart.

In the end, Jiang Lan was able to arrive in time...

Jiang Lan smiled and said nothing more.

When he considered things, he liked to be as thorough as possible. Without certainty, he would not let Song Youwei take risks. However, he naturally would not say such things to her.

The ancient death-substitution talisman was indeed extremely precious and in short supply. Even within the Changlong Merchant Alliance, there was no similar item.

The refining method has long been lost.

Nowadays, all major immortal sects keep a close eye on their descendants, but they do not have similar life-saving items.

Originally, in his plan, Song Youwei would use the ancient death-substitute talisman. After all, not every plan would be without loss. There are no such good things in this world.

It’s just that Song Youwei did have a lot of tricks and trump cards, which was beyond Jiang Lan’s expectation, so she could last so long...

“…”

Seeing that Jiang Lan didn't say anything, Song Youwei also closed her eyes and rested.

This was the first time she had encountered such a dangerous situation in all the years she had been alive and it was also the first time she had suffered such a serious injury.

The tense mind just now relaxed, and at this moment, an indescribable fatigue surged up.

But Jiang Lan had a warm and pleasant woody scent on him, which made her feel inexplicably at ease, and her hands subconsciously clasped together a little tighter.

As for the Possum Heart Sutra that Jiang Lan asked for from Eunuch Wei, she tactfully did not ask any further questions.

Jiang Lan could feel Song Youwei's mood changes, but he just glanced at her and didn't disturb her rest.

Song Youwei helped him before, on the one hand because she was controlled by his "bloodthirsty pill" and had no choice, and on the other hand because he told her that her sister was still alive, and Song Youwei had something to ask of him.

But now, her mood seems to have changed subtly...

Jiang Lan could clearly feel the growth and rise of his luck.

However, if Song Youwei knew that he had actually been here for a while but had not shown up, waiting for her to be in dire straits before helping her, would she jump out of her arms and hit him hard?

…

Inside Jiyun Temple, purple mist is lingering and the mountains are covered with clouds and fog, showing the innocent atmosphere.

Qi Qingxuan, the old lady of the Qi family and others offered incense under several Taoist statues in turn. It was not until the afternoon when they had tidied everything and then went down the mountain with the team.

After learning about his identity and origins, Qi Qingxuan's entire mentality underwent an unprecedented change.

Those direct disciples of the Qi family who looked down on him in the past are now no different from ordinary people in his eyes. They are not from the same world as him at all, and there will be no possibility of any intersection between them in the future.

So he just let them look down on him and ignored their contempt and disdain.

The change in his state of mind brought about a fundamental change in his entire perspective on everything.

Even when facing the old lady from the Qi family, there was a casual and peaceful look in the depths of his eyes.

He is of the royal bloodline and the elder brother of the current Emperor Xia. He will succeed to the throne of Great Xia in the future.

Of course, there is no need to argue with the people over such a trivial matter.

After noticing the subtle changes in Qi Qingxuan after not seeing him for some time, the abbot of Jiyun Temple began to value him more and more, and even wanted to keep him in the Taoist temple.

Qi Qingxuan tried to decline, but before leaving, the abbot of Jiyun Temple found him privately and personally handed him a dragon-headed jade ruyi the size of a baby's arm.

"The situation has become clear. Even the rare treasures in this temple have chosen a master..."

"It seems necessary to inform the Sixth Prince of something."

After leaving the mountains, Eunuch Wei went to look for Qi Qingxuan immediately, worried that he might be in danger on the way.

Although things were delayed a little because of dealing with the matter, fortunately, when I rushed back, I didn't see any accident happening to Qi Qingxuan.

He felt a little relieved, and at the same time he noticed that Qi Qingxuan's dragon luck was becoming stronger and stronger, and his mentality seemed to have changed in some way.

Eunuch Wei secretly took action to help Qi Qingxuan cover up Long Yun.

Considering some of the instructions given by the late emperor, he planned to wait for the right opportunity before telling Qi Qingxuan about his life experience.

At present, Qi Qingxuan has no force supporting him. If his identity is accidentally exposed, he will encounter many dangers and troubles.

After returning to the Qi Mansion in Yangchun City, Qi Qingxuan devoted all his attention to those books, especially the Book of State and Society.

However, considering the reminder given by the mysterious gentleman before his departure, he did not directly ask Eunuch Wei about the special nature of the Altar of the State.

He just told the other party vaguely that he seemed to have realized some of the emperor's principles from it.

This statement immediately shocked Eunuch Wei, and he did not care about the instructions of the late emperor and started asking directly.

Qi Qingxuan responded with the principles of the State and Altar Sutra, and at the same time mobilized the state and altar energy in his body. The bright and pure energy, like Hou Tu Huang Tian, ​​surged through his body.

Eunuch Wei felt as if he had once faced the late emperor. He burst into tears and was so excited that he said bluntly that the time had come, the time had come...

On the other side, Jiang Lan brought Song Youwei back to the imperial capital. It was already the evening before midnight. The lights were on and Yuxianfang was extremely lively.

The pleasure boats float in the air, shrouded in clouds and mist, like immortals traveling on earth, accompanied by the chirping of birds, which makes people daydream.

Lanterns shone brightly on the river, and the sound of stringed instruments was pleasant to the ears. In the distance, the singing girl could be heard singing, "How could it be like being in the human world..."

Although Yangchun City is far from the imperial capital, Jiang Lan has a lot of domain-breaking talismans on him, so he doesn't feel bad. It takes others at least dozens of days to make a round trip, but he only takes half a day.

I am becoming more and more proficient in time management.

Song Youwei slept comfortably in his arms for a long time. After returning to Yuxianfang, her injuries had healed a lot.

In the Linshui Pavilion, the rippling waves on the river are projected inside, like a field of sparkling silver.

In front of her, Jiang Lan opened the golden nanmu box that he had requested from Eunuch Wei.

There is an ancient scripture in it, which is filled with a kind of Buddhist nature and Zen spirit. There are wisps of five-colored divine light interweaving. It seems that one can hear the monks' Zen chanting in the void. There are some crystal petals floating down, as if they are real.

"The Posuo Shiye Heart Sutra comes from the major Buddhist sect in Dongyuanzhou. It is a kind of Buddhist secret scroll that can refine yin into yang and replenish deficiency..." Jiang Lan said slowly.

Song Youwei sat cross-legged opposite him with her slender legs in white socks, supporting her chin and glancing over the scriptures.

"Um?"

Hearing Jiang Lan's explanation at this moment, he couldn't help but blink and looked at him in confusion.

"You practiced the Blood Immortal Sect's Blood Sacred Book. Over the years, a lot of blood turbidity has accumulated in your meridians. Every time the Blood Immortal Curse is about to take effect, the blood turbidity will entangle you and cause you extreme pain."

"I can't help you dissolve the Blood Immortal Curse right now, but I do have a way to help you get rid of the blood turbidity in your body, so that it won't develop into a hidden disease in the future and affect your path."

"This Posuo Shiye Heart Sutra can refine the turbid blood energy..." Jiang Lan said casually.

In fact, this Posuo Shiye Heart Sutra was the trophy that the protagonist Lin Fan looted from Eunuch Wei after his death in the original plot.

Later, he gave it to Song Youwei to help her cure her hidden illness.

Jiang Lan had thought of this before, which is why he asked for it from Eunuch Wei.

Originally, he planned to give it to Song Youwei later.

But the atmosphere is already right today, so I might as well strike while the iron is hot and give it to her all at once.

"Is this for me?"

Song Youwei listened for a while and thought that Jiang Lan was explaining to her the origin of the scripture, but she didn't expect him to change his tone and talk directly about her problem.

"Of course it's for you. I'm not a eunuch, so there's not much use for me to practice this technique." Jiang Lan said.

Song Youwei suddenly burst into laughter, so brightly and charmingly. She remembered the strange look that Eunuch Wei had given Jiang Lan during the day.

At that time, she was still a little confused and didn't know what Jiang Lan wanted it for.

"You've been very considerate of me."

"Thank you." She looked at the scriptures in the golden nanmu box with her bright eyes, sparkling in her eyes.

If the Blood Immortal Curse is resolved, the Blood Immortal Cult will be the first to notice it.

At least for now, there is no solution to the Blood Immortal Curse on her.

Just before the Blood Immortal Curse took effect, turbid blood ran rampant, meridians flowed backwards, and became entangled with each other. The pain was beyond what ordinary people could imagine.

"I've said before that if you work for me, you will get some benefits." Jiang Lan picked up the teacup and took a sip.

"I thought you felt sorry for me..."

Song Youwei withdrew her gaze from the Posuo Shiye Heart Sutra and looked at Jiang Lan, with a slight smile on her lips.

"Because of my mistake, you are in danger today and seriously injured. I feel really bad about it." Jiang Lan shook his head slightly.

Song Youwei didn't expect that Jiang Lan would still be thinking about this matter.

She had previously suspected that he was deliberately trying to trick her.

"sorry……"

"Huh?" Jiang Lan seemed surprised.

"I'm going back to the Osmanthus Garden."

"I will think of a solution for the Blood Immortal Sect's foul blood when I get back."

Song Youwei pursed her lips and smiled, and gently rolled up her wide sleeves. She grasped the golden nanmu box in front of her with her tender white jade hands, and took it directly along with the scriptures inside.

She bent her slender waist, put on her embroidered shoes, and then left with light steps.

Jiang Lan watched her go away, then silently felt the luck surging in the Niwan Palace. He glanced at the second luck fruit that showed signs of maturity, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

The harvest was fruitful.

After staying in Yuxianfang for one night, it’s time to go back and see how his kitten is doing.

After applying the Snow Jade Skin Regenerating Cream and the Marrow Cleansing Pill, the scars on my body should be almost gone.

(End of this chapter)