Your suspicion is correct
Xu Qinglin's slightly open mouth slowly closed, his face became calm and cold, and he said "hmm" in a light but meaningful voice.
Jiang Jingyuan's lips curled up slightly, then she lowered her face slightly. Her dark eyes suddenly darkened as she slowly retreated to the edge of the altar.
far away.
Almost at the moment when the blood-red shadow appeared, everyone except the "seeker" suddenly looked up.
They stared with eyes that were either surprised or understanding, but all of them were filled with hidden greed and desire, more or less.
Blood seal.
Blood Seal!!!
The eyes of countless people instantly burst out with the strongest, purest and most single desire!
What is the blood seal?
A gift from heaven.
Tian said that the blood seal contains the method for mortals to become immortals!!!
The woman in the white and blue veil lowered her head, her gilded right eye shining, and she immediately shook the golden bell rapidly in her hand.
The ethereal figure in white and blue and the figure in green from Baizetang suddenly stabbed at the black figure holding the blood seal.
Countless black-clad figures arranged in an orderly manner swung their swords to block.
"Young Master Yu."
The woman ringing the bell looked towards a figure not far away and called out coldly, "Help me subdue him."
Yu Linhuan paused in mid-air when he heard that, turned his head, and replied "Okay" with a serious face. The long sword in his hand disappeared, and he instantly grasped the ancient broadsword that appeared out of thin air.
She turned her head, her eyes cold, and stared at the black-clad figure holding the blood seal again.
In an instant, the blue-clothed figures in Baizetang turned the long swords in their hands and clenched their hands on the powerful and long ancient swords.
The ancient machetes slashed downwards in unison, suddenly creating an invisible wave, tearing open the space, and violently sweeping away a figure shrouded in a black cloak.
Whoosh—one after another, ethereal white and blue figures rushed from all directions towards Jiang Weiji, the only one standing still.
Yu Linhuan's figure appeared above Jiang Weiji, holding a machete in his hand, and slashed down!
A golden chain was wrapped around her wrist, and the golden bells hanging down were shaking wildly. The woman with a gilded right eye raised her hand to grab the long sword, and suddenly appeared behind Jiang Weiji like lightning and invisible wind!
Jiang Weiji remained poised, the blood seal in his hand swirling rapidly. A strange, chilling aura spread, and blood-red chains emerged from the void, stabbing at the figures around him like venomous snakes and fierce tigers.
“Bang, bang, bang!!”
The blood-red chain pierced through the flesh and stabbed into the ground, stirring up a cloud of flying sand and rocks that covered the sky and the sun.
In the sky full of sand, a long blood-red shadow swam like a lightning snake, swinging and strangling all the figures except Jiang Weiji who was holding the blood seal.
Amidst the low cries of pain and the dead aura that died out before he could even utter a cry, the cold light of a knife pierced through the sand and dust and headed straight for his neck!
"rustle--"
The golden bells rang softly, like the wind blowing through the grass.
The long sword cut through the fog, and the heavy gold on the silver-white sword body flashed by.
"thump!"
Under the rising warm sun, she fell into the cold sea water and swam out with difficulty. Looking back, she saw the gray and black dilapidated ghost ship slowly approaching the shore.
"Cough cough..." The sea water choked her and she couldn't stop coughing, but she didn't dare to stop for a moment and swam away from the shore.
He was almost unconscious, even his consciousness was hazy, only his limbs were paddling instinctively and rigidly.
Suddenly, a misty and gorgeous hem of clothing appeared before her eyes. She was stunned, then suddenly came to her senses and looked up.
The extremely familiar woman was suspended in mid-air, her eyes cast down indifferently as she looked at her with disdain, saying, "Now that you're back, go back."
She slowly stopped moving, and the cold and chilly sea water instantly rushed towards her and penetrated into her limbs and bones. It was so cold.
"Master's wife..." She murmured so softly that it was almost inaudible.
Yes.
How could they possibly let her go?
If they let her go now, what about all the hard work they have invested in the past three hundred years?
There was no way he was going to let her go. Was that cold and indifferent? It was just human nature… She understood, lowered her eyes, and obediently said “yes.”
The gorgeous woman standing in the air flicked her hand casually, and the layers of shackles on her body instantly broke free and disappeared.
She surfaced silently, stood in the air, and followed the woman.
The woman in front suddenly glanced at her sideways and said, "When you go back, try to become an immortal."
She was stunned. Become an immortal? What do you mean by becoming an immortal? How do you become an immortal?
She subconsciously raised her eyes and met the gaze of the woman in front of her. She instantly understood and replied, "Yes, Master's Wife." She lowered her head in a respectful manner. So, she was "trying" to become an immortal...
Some things have to be returned.
The fog suddenly dissipated, blood shadows intertwined and danced wildly, "clang clang clang" swords clashed continuously, and her pair of strange eyes were gloomy.
Three hundred years have passed. They can't wait any longer, and neither can they. This life has come to an end.
Will you become an immortal and return to perfection in this life, or will you be thrown into reincarnation again and experience confusion and ignorance once again to awakening?
How long will it take for the next time? How many reincarnations will it take?
They stand here! They stand here at this moment, seeking immortality—
This is the moment closest to achieving immortality!!
I can’t wait, I can’t wait, and I don’t want to wait! In this life, I want immortality, I want to become an immortal, I want perfection.
Above and below the ancient altar, cold light flashed, reflecting pairs of eyes, all of which were equally gloomy, solemn, and resolute.
“Swish!!”
In the center of the altar, the huge blood-red net relaxed for a moment, and the figure who had been waiting for a long time broke free from the blood-red restraints without hesitation.
Behind Jiang Weiji, the black mist that appeared out of thin air shattered in an instant, and Zhao Ningyu slashed at Jiang Weiji's neck with the long knife in his hand.
Jiang Weiji narrowed his eyes, and as soon as he had a thought, he suddenly grabbed the blood seal in his hand.
"Jiang Jingyuan!!!"
He had a ferocious expression and growled with gritted teeth.
Jiang Jingyuan suddenly appeared beside him, his expression cold and indifferent. Without hesitation, he called out, "Xu Qinglin!"
Amidst the gray-white mist that had spread out from nowhere, a hideous abyss suddenly opened up, ghostly howls and wolf howls echoed, and countless gray arms instantly thrust out—
It seemed as if he would be torn into pieces in the next moment!
Jiang Weiji's face was cold, one hand tightly grasped the blood seal, and the other hand flipped out of the "Mountain Tower". The blood-red chains broke, and in their place emerged a series of weeping fox faces!
There were bursts of ethereal howling, and the illusory human body with a fox mask instantly blocked his surroundings.
Zhao Ningyu, Yu Linhuan, and the woman with the golden bell on her wrist, led a group of people and swarmed over in an instant!
Jiang Jingyuan lowered his eyes slightly and raised his right hand with great concentration. He felt a sharp pain on the back of his right hand and then on his arm.
Her sleeves fluttered, revealing lines of red to black on her pale skin, outlining a winding, dragon-like and snake-like figure.
The dragon-like and snake-like figure suddenly opened its mouth.
In an instant, scarlet blood covered the sky and the earth, and an unprecedented powerful and terrifying aura suddenly descended!
Above and below the scarlet altar at the bottom of the cliff, everyone stood still, their eyes trembling involuntarily with fear.
"This one cost me half my life..." Jiang Jingyuan thought tiredly.
Her expression was calm to the extreme. She suddenly snatched the blood seal from Jiang Weiji's hand and slapped his hand away with a heavy slap.
"If you don't accept my toast, you won't be rewarded!"
Jiang Jingyuan glanced at Jiang Weiji coldly, then suddenly smiled, "Your suspicion is correct."
The next moment, as if some invisible restraint had been broken, the blood-red sky dissipated. Jiang Weiji's eyes blazed with anger, "Jiang Jingyuan!!!"
"Xu Qinglin." Jiang Jingyuan said calmly.
The gray-white mist and the ghost in the abyss suddenly dissipated, leaving only a tiny, imperceptible wisp of mist that carried her to teleport instantly.
Huh—where she was originally, the space was rippling with water.
Jiang Jingyuan, who appeared out of nowhere not far away, glanced at him.
The next moment, her figure disappeared again, leaving only an illusory rippling water.
In the clear and misty sky, that weak and powerless gray-white cloud carried her to teleport and jump continuously.
"brush--!"
Zhao Ningyu, Yu Linhuan and the woman with the golden bell on her wrist suddenly came to their senses, broke free from the shackles with their swords, and slashed towards Jiang Weiji.
Jiang Weiji held the "Mountain Tower" in his hand, his expression gloomy and twisted. Suddenly, a dense swarm of various magical instruments, large and small, appeared around him.
"Ding ding ding——" "Crackle!" "Hua——"
Amidst the interweaving of light and shadow, Jiang Weiji suddenly turned his head, his eyes filled with anger, and shouted at the girl in white who was perched on the cliff in the distance:
"Jiang Jingyuan! Give me the Blood Seal!!!"
Jiang Jingyuan was standing on a tree trunk that was growing curvedly upwards. Upon hearing the sound, he frowned and looked at him, his eyes full of the meaning of "Am I stupid? I'll give it to you. Oh, you're stupid."
Jiang Weiji was so angry that his heart was beating violently and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
He took a deep breath and said, "Isn't it good for us to work together as a family? I said I would give you the Blood Seal once I resolved the matter here. Why are you so anxious?!"
Jiang Jingyuan......
Jiang Jingyuan's face showed an expression of wanting to laugh but holding back, full of inexplicable sarcasm. She paused and said seriously:
"I see you're having such a hard time using the Blood Seal that you can't even use any other magical tools. So I'm kindly taking over the Blood Seal so you can have a good fight with them."
Jiang Weiji's facial features instantly twisted into a hideous expression. He opened his mouth to curse or say something, but was surrounded by the flashing of swords and sabers.
Jiang Jingyuan held the blood seal in both hands, feeling happier than ever before. He couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth and couldn't suppress it.
She snorted and said to Xu Qinglin, "The blood seal is in his hands. He knows everything about cooperation and everything else will be given to me in the end. To put it bluntly, I have to keep begging him, and there's no guarantee he'll give it to me in the end..."
Jiang Jingyuan curved his eyes and said:
"What comes into my hands is truly mine!"
Xu Qinglin collapsed in the killing zone of the magic weapon, his figure dissipating into smoke. He said weakly, "Why don't you bring the 'Mountain Tower' with you?"
Jiang Jingyuan looked at the bottom of the cliff and replied, "If I take the 'Mountain Tower', how can they fight?" After a pause, she sighed, "Actually, what I said is not wrong. The Blood Seal is in his hands, and it can't be fully used. It's a burden."
"The blood seal is the best in my hands..." Jiang Jingyuan narrowed his eyes and smiled.
Xu Qinglin: "...I hope so."
Jiang Jingyuan's smile faded, and he curled his lips. He pretended to watch the battle below and commented:
"No wonder you're so reluctant to part with 'Mountain Tower'. No matter how many other magical instruments you have, it's only natural that this one can't compare to the Blood Seal in terms of aura. Comparing 'Mountain Tower' to my Plum Blossom Sleeve Arrows, it's not even a little bit inferior."
Xu Qinglin inexplicably felt a strange feeling in his heart.
As expected! Jiang Jingyuan said immediately afterward: "And you, Xu Qinglin, are also much weaker than 'Shanlou'."
Xu Qinglin: “!!!”
Xu Qinglin was so angry that he instantly jumped up and down, his eyes widened, and he screamed:
"Jiang Jingyuan!! I helped you get the Blood Seal, and this is how you repay me?!!"
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