Jiang Taiyuan smiled calmly: "Thank you very much! You have made some progress, otherwise I would not have the last laugh today."
"snort!"
Zhai Yun snorted coldly, then left with his men.
Soon, the only people left around the stone tablet were Ying Wuji, the people he taught for me, and a totem wolf king dozing on the ground.
"Please!"
"Um!"
Ying Wuji followed him to the Muye Monument, looked at the two nails filled with black energy and asked, "Tell me! How can we pull them out?"
The Muye Monument is very evil, it would be fine if just the outer shell was broken.
If you damage its roots, it is very likely to backfire.
Just like Han Juan just now, he felt that all the meridians in his body were on the verge of breaking.
Besides, King Xi of Zhou went through so much trouble to drive the nail in, how could he pull it out so easily?
Jiang Taiyuan smiled and said, "The method is not very complicated, but I need Brother Ying to make a promise."
"Speak now! You're not doing charity."
Ying Wuji sneered: "Do you want me to swear a blood oath to help you Jiang family restore the country?"
"What are you talking about? Our Jiang family is just being sidelined, but the country has not been destroyed yet!"
Jiang Taiyuan laughed and said, "Besides, your situation is not very good either. How cruel must I be to make you work for me for just two nails?"
"Oh? So you mean..."
The corners of Ying Wuji's mouth rose slightly. This Jiang Taiyuan was becoming more and more interesting.
The effectiveness of the Makino Monument is now greatly reduced, and the infertility buff is bound to be weakened as well.
If he wanted me to work like a slave for the Jiang family to restore their country with just two nails, it would be really outrageous.
If he dared to mention it, I would turn hostile on the spot.
Jiang Taiyuan smiled and said, "Everyone has his own difficulties. You are the son-in-law of the Li Kingdom, so you naturally cannot ignore the interests of the country. I just want you to promise that when I need you in the future, you will do your best to help me, and after the Jiang family restores the country, you will do your best to help us complete the reform."
Tsk!
This person is really artistic in making requests.
To do one's best means to contribute as much as possible without affecting one's fundamental interests.
In addition, the reforms in Qi State also brought in a fairly good labor force for free.
It has a great effect.
But it does not cause disgust.
"OK!"
Ying Wuji no longer had any reason to refuse. Now that the situation was out of control, this was an absolutely acceptable outcome, so he swore a blood oath on the spot.
Seeing this, Jiang Taiyuan finally showed a satisfied smile. This biggest favor was finally sold.
He handed Ying Wuji a pair of gold-thread gloves: "This is what our ancestor Jiang Shang left behind when he carved the Muye Stele. Wearing it can reduce 90% of the backlash! King Xie wanted to borrow it from Qi State back then, but he failed."
"Thank you!"
Ying Wuji cupped his hands, quickly put on the golden gloves, and used all his internal energy to grasp the two black nails.
The moment they came into contact with the black gas nails, the two nails were like mad dogs whose tails were stepped on. The black gas around them instantly became violent and transformed into black silk threads that madly drilled towards Ying Wuji's hands, but most of them were blocked by the golden silk gloves.
But even so, Ying Wuji felt a piercing pain.
But fortunately.
The black nail was pulled out.
The red light on the genealogical charts of the Ying and Zhao families also resumed its normal flow.
It’s just... it hurts so much!
Ying Wuji felt as if every pore on his hands was pricked by needles, and his lips were shaking in pain. This was the result of the gold-wire gloves blocking 90%. What if he didn't wear gloves...
Jiang Taiyuan took the gloves back with a smile: "This kind of backlash is difficult to eliminate, but your father-in-law should have a solution. You can use thunder magic to alleviate it first."
"Um!"
Driven by thunder magic, it really got much better.
Jiang Taiyuan smiled, then looked at the Muye Stele again. He flipped his right hand and a jade bottle of about one liter appeared.
"Brother Ying, please move aside. I will help our Jiang family restore its bloodline first."
"this……"
"This is the hard work of everyone in our generation of the royal family. It was only because the entire royal family died that only the King of Qi and I were left. This was the opportunity we got!"
“…”
The corner of Ying Wuji's mouth twitched. The Jiang family was really cruel. With such a huge price, it was no wonder they could produce a madman like Jiang Taiyuan.
Jiang Taiyuan opened the cork of the bottle, cut his wrist with a backhand move, and used his own blood to pour all the blood in the bottle into the Jiang family's genealogy chart, bringing new life to the Jiang family's bloodline, which had already become extremely dim.
But Muyebei was like a vampire. After sucking all the blood from his heart, it was still not satisfied and started to suck Jiang Taiyuan's blood crazily.
Jiang Taiyuan's face was extremely ugly, but he still had an arrogant smile on his face, as if he had expected it. He drank mouthful of medicine after mouthful to replenish his blood and energy.
finally.
When the blood drawn from Jiang Taiyuan began to turn darker, the Muye Monument finally stopped swallowing.
At this time, on the genealogy chart on the blood stele, the blood light of the Jiang family had been completely lit up, and it was not much different from the three families of Ying, Zhao and Mi.
Ying Wuji asked: "Is that all?"
Jiang Taiyuan forced a smile: "Without family power, this bloodline is like a floating duckweed without roots, but it can also revive the bloodline of a generation. As long as we regain the power of the Jiang family, we can continue it."
"It's just that this Muye Monument..."
Ying Wuji pointed at the Muye Monument, which was several times dimmer than before. He doubted whether this thing could still control the bloodline.
Jiang Taiyuan sneered, "It should be irreversible. Although the bloodline rule will not disappear before the fall of the Zhou royal family, this old rule will die out sooner or later. I just want to take advantage of it before it dies out! Brother Ying, I have a piece of advice for you. New rules will be established sooner or later. Don't be superstitious about bloodline."
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