The changes came too fast for everyone to react.

In less than a quarter of an hour.

Jiang Taiyuan revealed my identity to the Mohist.

Li Caitan wanted to kill someone but was knocked out instead.

Han Juan took the opportunity to break the Muye Monument while no one was paying attention.

Then Ying Wuji took Han Juan and Li Caitan away with the Mohist.

Finally, a person and a wolf swallowed the fallen Blood Crystals.

This damn thing should have caused a brain circuit overload, right?

"My goodness, how dare you eat anything!"

Ying Wuji panicked and quickly pried open Bai Zhi's lips, stirring with his fingers, trying to induce her to vomit.

But all he got was dry heaving.

Not a drop of saliva was squeezed out.

"It's, it's fine!"

"Swallowing Blood Crystals is not all bad."

"We won't die."

Han Juan closed his eyes tightly, his breath like a thread, and squeezed out a few words from his lips.

"Oh..."

Ying Wuji breathed a sigh of relief, looking at Bai Zhi, who was kneeling on the ground, dozing off and dry heaving, and awkwardly wiped his fingers.

He took off his outer garment and wrapped it around Bai Zhi's waist, then lifted her with his left hand and carried Han Juan on his right shoulder, turning to look at Hong Chen and Jiang Taiyuan: "Since there's nothing else, I'll take my leave!"

"Hmph!"

Hong Chen snorted coldly, glanced at the Grand Historian's office from afar, showing no intention of stopping.

He certainly wanted to tear Ying Wuji into pieces.

But he had already paid too much for this mission.

Although the Muye Monument was heavily damaged, it was not completely destroyed.

The immediate priority was to take the Muye Monument away.

If he let the Ji Clan Alliance find an opportunity to kill Ying Wuji and take advantage of it, it would be unacceptable.

"Ying brother, wait!"

Jiang Taiyuan smiled and tried to keep him.

Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes: "Oh? What advice does Brother Jiang have?"

He had only thought that Jiang Taiyuan was very utilitarian, willing to deceive people for the sake of personal relationships.

But he didn't expect this person to be a member of my sect.

But thinking about it, it made sense. The demonic people of my sect were originally extremists of Yang Zhu's lineage.

This person bore the hatred of the country and family, so how could he be expected to let go of everything in the secular world and cultivate his mind?

Joining my sect.

Not surprising!

"Look at how this matter has turned out!"

Jiang Taiyuan's smile was very natural, still the appearance of a straightforward man: "Everyone has their own interests. I want to obtain the Muye Monument, and you should understand that, right?"

Ying Wuji smiled calmly: "I understand, one is not in control of one's own fate in the martial world."

Jiang Taiyuan smiled: "I knew you would understand, after all, you are a prince of a country, and you should understand my situation the most. I have kept it from you for a long time, it's my fault, I will come to apologize another day. But fortunately, I have prepared well and haven't caused too much damage to your people."

"Oh? Should I thank you then?"

Ying Wuji's lips curled up with a hint of a smile.

He really didn't know how to treat this member of my sect.

He was a pure person, pure to the point of being a little scary, willing to do anything for his goals.

Now he regarded himself as a future supporter, so for himself, he should be a beneficial person.

But... he couldn't really like him.

Jiang Taiyuan's face showed no embarrassment at all: "I haven't done much to help, so I feel embarrassed to ask for thanks. But the Muye Monument is still here, right?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the Muye Monument.

Ying Wuji finally saw the true appearance of the Muye Monument, which was engraved with the genealogy of all the nobles in the world.

At the end of the genealogy, almost all the existing nobles were recorded, but there was no trace of the families that had disappeared in the long river of history.

This chart was not history, but real-time feedback of the world.

And at the positions corresponding to the Ying and Zhao royal families, there were two nails emitting black energy, which must be the reason for the sparse population of the Ying and Zhao royal families.

Jiang Taiyuan's smile was very open: "Although the Muye Monument has been heavily damaged, the bloodline rules have only weakened, but they have not disappeared. You came here to remove these two nails, right? We are not outsiders..."

As he spoke, he made a gesture of invitation.

Hong Chen frowned: "Jiang Taiyuan, don't go too far!"

Jiang Taiyuan laughed loudly: "Our task is just to move this thing, how we move it and what we do before moving it has no effect on the result. Lord Hong Chen, I am the one leading this mission, so please don't interfere!"

Hong Chen angrily said: "Then why are you wasting time? Why don't you go?"

"Ying brother, please!"

Jiang Taiyuan made a gesture of invitation.

Ying Wuji narrowed his eyes and waved to Zhai Yun: "Brother Zhai, please take Han Juan and Bai Zhi back."

"Alright..."

Zhai Yun sighed and quickly took the two of them, handing them over to the other Mohists: "I will stay here with some people to protect you!"

Ying Wuji shook his head: "No need! I owe a favor to the Mohist, and the lives of my brothers are also lives. If there are any problems, I can easily escape myself!"

"Old Zhai, let's go!"

Wu Dan advised in a deep voice, discreetly putting the jade stone used for escape back into Ying Wuji's hand.

"Alright!"

Zhai Yun could only nod. Ying Wuji was currently in a state of burning blood, and his cultivation was not much weaker than Hong Chen's. It would be a burden for him to stay behind.

He gritted his teeth and extended his middle finger to Jiang Taiyuan: "Jiang Taiyuan! You're getting more and more capable!"

Jiang Taiyuan smiled calmly: "You flatter me! I have made some progress, otherwise I wouldn't be able to laugh last."

"Hmph!"

Zhai Yun snorted and left with his men.

Soon, only Ying Wuji and the members of my sect were left around the stone monument, as well as a Totem Wolf King lying on the ground dozing off.

"Please!"

"Okay!"

Ying Wuji followed him to the front of the Muye Monument and looked at the two nails full of black energy, asking, "Tell me! How can I remove them?"

The Muye Monument was very sinister, if only the shell was shattered, it would be fine.

But if its foundation was harmed, it could be counterattacked.It's like Han Juan just now, feeling that all the meridians in his body are on the verge of breaking.

Moreover, Zhou Xie and Wang have worked hard to nail it in, how can it be easily pulled out?

Jiang Taiyuan smiled: "The method is not complicated, but I need Brother Ying to make a promise."

"Speak! You're not doing charity."

Ying Wuji sneered: "Are you hoping that I will swear to help the Jiang family restore the country?"

"What nonsense, the Jiang family is only being marginalized now, the country has not been destroyed yet!"

Jiang Taiyuan smiled sinisterly: "Besides, your own situation is not good either. With just two nails, you want me to sell my life for the Jiang family. I would be too heartless."

"Oh? So what do you mean..."

Ying Wuji's mouth slightly curled up. This Jiang Taiyuan is becoming more and more interesting.

The power of the Muye Monument has greatly diminished, and the ineffective Uff is bound to weaken as well.

If he wants to make himself work like a horse and help the Jiang family restore the country with just two nails, it's really ridiculous.

If he dares to propose that, he will turn his face on the spot.

Jiang Taiyuan smiled: "Everyone has their own difficulties. You are the husband of the Li Kingdom, naturally you cannot disregard the interests of the country. I only need 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 implement reforms."

Hmm!

This person is quite artful in making demands.

To do one's best means to exert as much effort as possible without touching one's fundamental interests.

And the reforms in the Qi Kingdom will also gain a very good labor force for free.

It has a great effect.

But it doesn't cause resentment.

"Alright!"

Ying Wuji no longer has a reason to refuse. The situation is already out of control, and this is definitely an acceptable result. He immediately made a blood oath on the spot.

Seeing this, Jiang Taiyuan finally showed a satisfied smile. He finally sold the biggest favor.

He handed Ying Wuji a pair of golden silk gloves: "These are the things left by our ancestor Jiang Shangdiao when he carved the Muye Monument. Wearing them can reduce nine-tenths of the backlash! Back then, Zhou Xie wanted to borrow them from the Qi Kingdom, but he didn't succeed."

"Thank you!"

Ying Wuji arched his hand and quickly put on the golden silk gloves, using his true energy to hold the two black nails.

The moment he touched the black nails, the nails, like a crazy dog with its tail stepped on, the black energy all over their bodies instantly became violent, turning into black threads and crazily drilling towards Ying Wuji's hands. However, most of it was blocked by the golden silk gloves.

But even so, Ying Wuji still felt a piercing pain.

But fortunately.

The black nails were pulled out.

The red light on the genealogy of the Ying and Zhao families also returned to normal flow.

But... it really hurts!

Ying Wuji felt as if every pore on his hands was being pricked by needles, and his lips trembled with pain. This was the result of the gloves blocking ninety percent of the pain. If he didn't wear the gloves...

Jiang Taiyuan smiled and took the gloves back: "It's difficult to eliminate this kind of backlash, but your father-in-law should have a solution. You can use the Thunder Method to relieve it for now."

"Okay!"

As expected, using the Thunder Method improved the situation a lot.

Jiang Taiyuan smiled and then looked back at the Muye Monument. He flipped his hand and a jade bottle about one liter in size appeared.

"Brother Ying, let me help our Jiang family restore our bloodline."

"This..."

"This is the heart's blood of everyone in our generation of the royal family. Only the Crown Prince and I are left in the entire royal family. It was exchanged for this opportunity!"

"..."

Ying Wuji's mouth twitched. The Jiang family is really ruthless. With such a great price, it's no wonder they could produce someone like Jiang Taiyuan.

Jiang Taiyuan opened the bottle cap and cut his own wrist with a backhand, using his own blood to pour all the heart's blood in the bottle into the genealogy of the Jiang family, revitalizing the already dim bloodline of the Jiang family.

But the Muye Monument was like a vampire. After sucking up the heart's blood, it was still not satisfied and crazily sucked Jiang Taiyuan's blood.

Jiang Taiyuan's face was extremely ugly, but he still had a crazy smile on his face, as if he had expected it long ago. He drank mouthfuls of medicine to replenish the blood loss.

Finally.

When the blood drawn from Jiang Taiyuan started to turn dark, the Muye Monument finally stopped devouring.

At this time, the blood radiance of the Jiang family on the blood monument had completely lit up, and it was not much different from the blood radiance of the Ying and Zhao families.

Ying Wuji asked, "Is this enough?"

Jiang Taiyuan forced a smile, "Without the power of the family, this bloodline is like a floating duckweed, but it can still revive the bloodline of a generation. As long as we regain the power of the Jiang family, we can continue it."

"But this Muye Monument..."

Ying Wuji pointed to 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 rules will not disappear before the Zhou royal family is destroyed, these old rules will eventually perish. I just plan to take advantage of its demise to gain some benefits! Brother Ying, I advise you not to be superstitious about bloodlines."

Ying Wuji: "..."

He now vaguely feels that the Daoist sect indeed knows many great secrets.

Whether it's Jiang Taiyuan's words now or Han Juan's act of forcefully destroying the Muye Monument, it all indicates this.

Jiang Taiyuan, whose blood is weak, trembled violently all over his body, but still laughed loudly, as if he had expected it long ago. He drank mouthfuls of medicine to replenish the blood loss.

"Red Dust! Collect the things and get ready to finish the job!"

"Oh!"

Red Dust's face turned serious and quickly came to them. "Tell me! How should we do it?"

Jiang Taiyuan tremblingly handed him a blueprint: "Do it like this..."

But at this moment.

A violent roar came from the distance.

The entire Grand Historian's Office collapsed, and a powerful aura instantly filled the entire space.

Ying Wuji felt as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, almost kneeling on the ground.

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Jiang Taiyuan was even worse, directly pressed to the ground.

Red Dust's face changed drastically, "A master in the Enlightened God Realm!"

"Hahaha!"With a burst of laughter, Nangong Yu quickly arrived with the Ji family alliance, surrounding everyone tightly.

He laughed maniacally, "You want to leave after entering our territory? My ancestors and King Xie have planned for so long, how could we let you reap the benefits... What! What have you done to the Muye Stele?"

His laughter abruptly stopped when he saw the dimmed Muye Stele and the restored genealogy of the Ying, Zhao, and Jiang families. His face turned as dark as a pot that had been burnt for ten years.

Standing beside him was a corpse wearing armor.

The corpse emitted a strong death aura and a pressure equivalent to the Wushen realm.

Jiang Taiyuan was pressed down and couldn't stand up, but his smile remained bright.

"What have we done? Isn't it just what you see?"

"Jiang Taiyuan, damn it!"

"Then I better run!"

Jiang Taiyuan grinned and took out a jade stone, "Ying bro, I'll go first... What the hell! Where's Ying bro?"

He couldn't find Ying Wuji anywhere.

At this moment, it was obviously not the time to be curious about where Ying Wuji was.

He crushed the jade stone and instantly disappeared from everyone's sight.

His movements were too fast, and everyone panicked.

"Jiang Taiyuan!"

"Jiang Taiyuan!"

Nangong Yu and Hongchen's faces turned extremely ugly. No one expected Jiang Taiyuan to take so many benefits and leave without caring about the lives of his teammates!

Even Ying Wuji took the opportunity to escape.

Damn it!

What the hell is going on?

Nangong Yu stared at Hongchen, "Speak up! Did you voluntarily give up the Muye Stele, or should we kill you first and then take it ourselves?"

"Hmph!"

Hongchen sneered, showing no intention of moving. He looked at the corpse with an extremely wary gaze and sneered, "Nangong Tuo is really ruthless. He turned himself into a corpse just for today. Unfortunately, after all this time, he only retained the strength of the Wushen realm. The totem beasts must have been trapped here and fed by him, right?"

"So what if it's the Wushen realm?"

Nangong Yu grinned, "Killing you is just a piece of cake."

Hongchen snorted coldly and directly controlled the satiated totem beast to stand up, "Then let me experience the methods of an ancient war saint!"

In his dictionary, there was no such thing as running away, only dying in battle.

After all, it wasn't his own body.

If he were to run away now, it would truly be laughable.

And after planning for so long, it was all in vain. He felt an indescribable resentment.

Nangong Tuo's corpse clearly had no consciousness left, but it still retained the instinct to fight.

Without hesitation, he rushed towards Hongchen with his weapon raised.

In an instant, blood and flesh flew.

...

On the other side.

"Hiss..."

"The power of a Wushen realm expert is truly terrifying."

"After all, Hongchen is just borrowing a body. His cultivation is only at the Transcendent Mortal realm. He can only be killed indiscriminately!"

"The problem is, what should we do?"

In an instant, everyone fell silent.

Wu Dan tugged at Ying Wuji's sleeve and whispered, "Brother Wuji, you should go first! It's obvious that the Nangong family came for the geniuses of the Ying, Zhao, and Mi families. Mi Xingli, Xiang Ding, and Zhao Kuo have already fallen for it. They won't kill everyone here in Jiangcheng, and they shouldn't make things difficult for us."

Ying Wuji: "..."

This time, he was really hesitant. His rationality told him that he should leave.

But after all, he was the commander-in-chief. It would be unreasonable to just leave like this.

He wouldn't have the confidence to show off in the future.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly spoke up.

"No, there's no need..."

The person who spoke was Gongsun Di, who had been knocked unconscious by the Law Prison.

Ying Wuji's eyes lit up, "Gongsun bro, do you have any trump cards left?"

"I, I have..."

Gongsun Di's lips trembled, but he couldn't say anything. In the end, he simply closed his eyes and said weakly, "Wait, wake me up when it's over!"

After speaking, his head tilted and he fell unconscious again.

Ying Wuji: "..."

Mi Xingli: "..."

Everyone: "..."

Zhai Yun spat, "The Law Prison is really useless. After a round of punishment, Hongchen is fine, but he has become an idiot."

Gongsun Di, who was already unconscious, opened his eyes faintly, "It's only useless if it's not a non-offensive domain. At most, it turns Hongchen's brutal killing into a gentle killing."

After cursing, his eyelids became heavy again, and his head swayed as if he was about to faint.

At this moment.

Ying Wuji pinched his thigh, "Don't sleep! It's over there."

Gongsun Di let out a miserable cry, "Ahh!"

...

On the other side.

The battle had already ended.

The totem beast was powerful, but it was only at the Transcendent Mortal realm. Even after swallowing a mouthful of blood crystals, it could only reach the peak of the Transcendent Mortal realm.

Hongchen was indeed a Wushen realm expert, but his true body was not here. The combined strength of all his bodies could only unleash a combat power close to the Transcendent Mortal realm.

But Nangong Tuo's corpse still retained the true combat power of the Wushen realm.

And it was a killing machine from the military.

If Hongchen's true body were here, coupled with the totem beast, they might still have a chance to fight back, but unfortunately...

Nangong Tuo's corpse wiped the blood off his sword and sheathed it, then stood beside Nangong Yu.

Nangong Yu respectfully bowed and nodded slightly at everyone before stepping forward to check the situation of the Muye Stele.

After checking, his expression became extremely ugly.

Han Wei couldn't help but ask, "Young Marquis, how is it?"

"Hmph!"

Nangong Yu's expression was grim, "The foundation is damaged. Although it hasn't been destroyed, the power of the rules has decreased by half."

Wei Meng gritted his teeth, "What should we do then?"

Nangong Yu's face turned cold, "We can only stick to the original plan. Prepare to shed blood, although the effect may not reach our expectations, it can still bring a qualitative improvement."

"Alright!"

Everyone exchanged glances and drew their swords, preparing to shed blood.

"Wait!"Nangong Yu stopped them and glanced at Ying Wuji and the others who were defending the formation. A sinister smile appeared on his face. "We can't let them watch for nothing. Release the blood of the totem beasts and prepare a big gift for them!"

They entered the tomb for the Muye Stele and for the Ying and Zhao families.

Zhao Ning did not come in, they couldn't control him.

But now that they were inside, they had to arrange for everyone to use the blood poison.

With the lives of the elite warriors from the Mi and Zhao families in their hands, they could rely on the Ji family and the power of the Ji alliance to protect themselves and even start a war in Jiangcheng, breaking the Zhao family's royal city in one fell swoop!

If they could do that, even if the effectiveness of the Muye Stele was reduced by half, today's events would still be considered a success!

"Yes!"

Everyone responded in unison.

Nangong Tu, the dried corpse, also drew out his long sword again.

Ying Wuji's defensive formation and talismans were like a guest, but for a strong Wushen realm expert, it was just a matter of one sword.

The other members of the Ji family were preparing to release the blood of the totem beasts.

Each of them had a sinister smile on their faces.

This tomb was a lawless place.

Disabling the elite warriors of the younger generation of the Zhao family would only bring benefits to them. By disabling them, they would prevent any trouble later.

But at this moment...

"Boom!"

Out of nowhere, the beast corpses exploded into a mist of blood and flesh.

Immediately, a raging fire swept through, erasing all the flesh and leaving only the burnt smell.

Following closely behind was another powerful pressure.

Arrogant!

Dominating!

Suffocating.

Nangong Yu was shocked and quickly looked up. When he saw the figure of the person who had arrived, his face turned pale as paper.

"Ying, Ying Yue!"

On the other side, there was also a cry of surprise.

"Old, Old Bidi?"

Ying Wuji was dumbfounded. He never expected that Gongsun Di's final trump card would be Old Bidi!

Damn it.

Who could have expected that King Qian would personally come?

Vaguely, he remembered that Zhao Ji had mentioned to him a few days ago that there was still a trump card left, and he would know when the time came, so he could rest assured.

Could it be that he was referring to...

But for the king of a country to come here in person, it was really beyond imagination.

Gongsun Di's pale lips moved: "This is a divine technique that manifests outside the body. Although it consumes a lot, it will not affect the stability of Daqian."

In that case...

It made sense.

Ying Wuji slapped his thigh: "Since he's here, why didn't he appear earlier?"

Gongsun Di weakly said: "The two majesties said that everything must be based on reason. Nangong's family took the initiative, and we couldn't find any evidence. There are also scholars from various families outside. If we are not careful, we will be enemies of the world. But it's different when Nangong Tu takes action..."

"So you mean, if Nangong Tu hadn't taken action, even if I died, he wouldn't have taken action?"

"That... mainly because they didn't expect Nangong's family to be so crazy. They also thought that as long as you didn't covet the 'Zhuanxu Ancient Calendar,' there wouldn't be any major problems. So the order they gave me was not to use His Majesty's incarnation unless they encountered a real Wushen realm expert."

"That's not bad..."

With Nangong Tu's corpse appearing, it was clear that the Zhou royal family had broken the rules, and Old Bidi would no longer have any scruples.

After all, this grand event was a gathering of a hundred families, and they had to occupy the moral high ground.

On the other side...

"Clang!"

The two Wushen realm experts clashed for the first time and the outcome was already clear.

Ying Yue remained motionless.

Nangong Tu, on the other hand, took several steps back, and pieces of dried flesh fell off his body due to the impact.

Ying Yue coldly snorted: "I didn't expect the legendary South Palace Tu, the Saint of Soldiers, to use evil methods to turn himself into a corpse puppet. After thousands of years, your reputation is ruined, all for the sake of dirty deeds. To think that the ancestor's corpse would be used by descendants, truly a group of filial and virtuous grandchildren!"

"Hehehe..."

Nangong Tu's corpse let out a mournful and eerie laugh, and once again rushed towards Ying Yue.

Seeing this scene, Nangong Yu's struggling expression flashed on his face and he immediately ordered, "Retreat!"

But the other families refused to comply and surrounded Nangong Yu.

"Young Lord, don't leave!"

"We have put in so much effort, how can we just leave!"

"If we join forces, we might be able to deal with it..."

Nangong Yu was almost amused. "Are you all crazy? Do you know what the concept of a Wushen realm is?"

Han Wei hesitated, "But there is also the old Saint..."

"Fools!"

Nangong Yu scolded and drew his sword directly. "I won't be polite to anyone who tries to stop me!"

The others also drew their swords and stared angrily at Nangong Yu.

At this point, Wei, Han, Wu, Yan, and Yan had all brought trouble upon themselves. If they couldn't complete the mission, it would be a huge loss.

The seemingly unbreakable Ji family alliance was now in internal strife.

But this internal strife was quickly dispersed.

It was dispersed by a sword qi.

"Boom!"

With one sword strike, more than a dozen people were cut in half.

Among them was Nangong Tu's right hand holding the sword, and the combat power of the entire corpse puppet was instantly reduced by half.

The members of the Ji family finally panicked and no longer dared to stop Nangong Yu.

This was a lawless place, and Ying Yue was someone who would kill.

They planned to let Nangong Tu deal with the others.

How would Ying Yue deal with them!

"Retreat!"

"Retreat!"

The group of people did not dare to stay for a moment and rushed towards the exit. Nangong Yu removed the formation that sealed the door from a distance.

The Ji family alliance, which had thought they would have the last laugh, left in the most panicked manner.

Ying Yue sneered, but did not stop them from leaving.

He glanced at Nangong Tu with a pitying and disdainful look in his eyes. "The Saint of Soldiers of a generation, for the crumbling Zhou royal family, chose to die in such an undignified manner! Sigh..."

After speaking, he threw out another sword.

Fifteen minutes later.

The dust settled.

No matter how brilliant Nangong Tu was when he was alive, he was now just a mindless corpse.In front of the mighty Ying Yue, there was no chance of winning at all.

Ying Yue gathered Nan Gong Tuo's severed limbs together, and even the only movable head was tightly bound.

He waved his hand at the crowd and said, "You all can leave now!"

The crowd looked at each other and hesitated for a moment before supporting each other and leaving through the exit.

Finally, it was over.

The process was full of unexpected events, and the ending was also miserable. The Zhao and Mi families had lost almost half of their elites.

But compared to others, it seemed acceptable.

"Wuji, you stay with Bai Zhi!"

"Huh?"

Ying Wuji stopped in his tracks and saw Ying Yue slowly walking towards him while carrying Nan Gong Tuo's dismembered body parts.

There was a warm smile on his face.

He acted like a kind father.

Ying Wuji felt uncomfortable thinking about how he had publicly insulted Ying Yue before, but if he left just like that, he would appear weak.

So he could only stop and see what Ying Yue wanted to do.

Ying Yue stood still.

He silently looked at his son.

Father and son stared at each other for a long time, neither of them speaking first.

After a long time.

He finally spoke slowly, "Tell your father what happened in the tomb."

"Huh!"

Ying Wuji didn't waste any time and briefly explained what happened in the tomb.

When Ying Yue heard about the Blood Source Gu, his expression immediately became unnatural. He wanted to angrily scold, but he felt that it would damage his dignity.

Ying Wuji shrugged, "Fortunately, it was an external incarnation that came. Otherwise, even the ruler of a country would have been implicated!"

"It doesn't matter!"

Ying Yue snorted, "Nan Gong Tuo, that old man, actually came up with such a despicable and poisonous move. But this Gu has limited effects on strong cultivators in the Awakening God Realm. After we leave, I will go into seclusion and expel the Gu!"

Ying Wuji didn't know if he was bragging or not, "Is it over now? This place is full of blood. It's fine if you get stained, but I'm afraid!"

He possessed Thunder Law, so as long as he was careful, he didn't need to fear the Gu.

But he really didn't want to stay with Ying Yue.

Ying Yue glanced at Bai Zhi on his back, "Just leave with your tail between your legs. Your body is even more out of control with demonic energy. Can't others sense it? Do you want her to die faster?"

Ying Wuji: "..."

He remembered that Thirteenth Lord had said that when Bai Zhi broke through the Transformation Realm, there would definitely be a process of recovering her true form. This stage had to be handled with extreme caution.

The existence of demons was taboo in the Central Plains countries.

It was barely acceptable to cultivate them as slaves.

As free individuals, especially those with a cultivation level above the Transformation Realm, they were definitely objects of anger and resentment.

"What should we do then?"

"She is about to break through, but she hasn't yet. Before the breakthrough, it's impossible to completely control the demonic energy. I will stay here and guard her. You find a place to protect her during the breakthrough!"

"How can I protect her during the breakthrough?"

"Each type of demon has its own way of breaking through, and we can't help with that. Just remember that demons represent the ultimate wildness, especially for someone like her who has been raised as a human since childhood. She needs to release her nature. The breakthrough process must be smooth, and no obstacles should be encountered. No matter what she wants to do, you must go along with it."

"Okay!"

Ying Wuji nodded. He understood this. Wasn't it just like comforting a girlfriend during her menstrual period?

He grinned and asked, "Can I ask a question?"

"Go ahead!"

"Is my mother related to the demon race? Why did she send Bai Zhi here?"

"Well..."

Ying Yue narrowed his eyes and scanned the entire space with his divine sense. After confirming that there were only the two of them and Bai Zhi, he smiled faintly, "Your mother does have some connection to the demon race."

Ying Wuji's eyebrows jumped, "So, does that mean I also have demon blood? What kind of demon is my mother, and how did you manage to catch her?"

"Slap!"

Ying Yue slapped him on the forehead and emphasized, "Your mother is human!"

Ying Wuji pouted, "Then what is the relationship between my mother's clan and the demon race?"

"I can't tell you that now!"

Ying Yue's expression became serious, and he couldn't help but look at Bai Zhi again, "Remember to protect this little girl. She has a great opportunity for you!"

"What is her identity?"

"Can't say!"

"What kind of opportunity?"

"Can't say!"

"Damn it! You can't say this, you can't say that. I suspect you're just bluffing me!"

Ying Wuji grumbled, "I don't believe there's really an opportunity. If there really is, why don't you bring her back and give her to Ying Wuque?"

Ying Yue frowned, "In your heart, do you really think that I am a heartless and unrighteous person?"

Ying Wuji retorted, "Otherwise?"

"..."

"..."

The atmosphere between father and son fell into a suffocating silence once again.

After a long time.

A whimper broke the silence.

Ying Yue waved his hand impatiently, "Go! Don't bother me anymore."

"Goodbye!"

Ying Wuji pouted and directly carried Bai Zhi towards the side hall of the Grand Historian's residence.

After such a long time.

Bai Zhi finally woke up from her drowsy state.

To be precise...

She woke up!

But not completely!

She was lying on Ying Wuji's ear, murmuring softly, and the warm breath tickled Ying Wuji's ear.

"Young master..."

"Huh!"

"I'm so full..."

"I know!"

"I still want to eat..."

"There's nothing left!"

Ying Wuji felt a headache. He had touched the true body of the Mu Ye Monument just now, and even the slightest change would cause a huge backlash.

Han Juan could afford to lose his life, but he couldn't.

He had only removed two nails, and his hands were almost crippled. If he cut off another piece of Blood Crystal, wouldn't he lose his life on the spot?

"Do you want to eat?"

"No!"

"I want to eat..."

"There's nothing... damn it!"

His ear was bitten.The warmth of a single sip made Ying Wuji stiffen all over.

Bai Zhi was nibbling away like she was eating jelly, her slightly disordered breaths sending waves of warmth into Ying Wuji's ear.

"Ah, this..."

Ying Wuji felt his legs go weak, and he stumbled back several steps, abruptly leaning against a bookshelf.

"Ah!"

Bai Zhi screamed, falling backward.

With another scream, she sat up from the bookshelf.

"Ouch..."

"It hurts!"

"It hurts!"

She rubbed her head non-stop, as if she wanted to roll on the ground in pain.

Ying Wuji watched her expressionlessly, "You've been awake for a while, haven't you?"

"I just woke up not long ago..."

Bai Zhi felt like he was a bit angry, and she responded with a whine.

Ying Wuji's mouth twitched, "Who taught you that move just now?"

Of course, it was Hua...

Hua Chao's sister told her not to say.

Bai Zhi lifted her small face, her fair neck stiff, "I, I learned it myself. Master, let me try it again, I've learned a lot... You're going to get married when you go out, I want to serve you in bed now."

Ying Wuji felt a headache coming on, "You're about to break through, you should focus on that first..."

"But just now, Master's father said to let me have whatever I want, I want to serve in bed!"

"..."

Mist grass.

It seemed like there was nothing wrong with that.

He rubbed his head, "But you're all bloody, there's no atmosphere at all!"

"Can't you just take it off? I can do that!"

Bai Zhi was very excited, and in a few quick movements, she had stripped off Ying Wuji's outer robe.

Then she turned around and pressed Ying Wuji against the bookshelf, the two of them, one on top, one on the bottom, only wearing loose undergarments, their eyes meeting.

Bai Zhi was a bit nervous, "Master, I've learned a lot, let me show you."

With that, she extended her slightly trembling hand into his clothes.

Ying Wuji only felt a slightly cold hand caressing his chest, and his expression couldn't help but become a bit dazed.

He wasn't sure if it was an illusion, but ever since she swallowed the blood crystal, the previously silly little girl seemed to have grown up a bit out of nowhere.

Grown up in every sense of the word.

In the past, her eyes could only see clear stupidity.

Now, however, he could see the youthful charm that was unique to a young girl.

Everything that was happening now, and the ear-nibbling move just now, were all a bit unfamiliar, but they were just right.

But there was one problem, who taught her?

Ying Wuji seemed to have no time to think about this problem.

Because right now, he was very excited.

"Master, is this okay?"

"Good!"

"Then I'll continue..."

"Mm!"

"But it seems like I can't continue."

"Do you know why you can't continue?"

"Why?"

"Because you're not in the mood yet."

"How can I get in the mood... Ah!"

Bai Zhi was pressed against the bookshelf, looking at Ying Wuji with a nervous face.

"Are you in the mood now?"

"Not, not yet..."

"What about now?"

Ying Wuji reached out and grabbed her snowy white tail.

Bai Zhi let out a cry of surprise, her pretty face instantly turning red, her body hot to the touch.

......

Two hours later.

Ying Wuji shakily put on his clothes.

That phrase "let her have her way" had almost drained his body. A demon who had just broken through to the first rank of the Spirit Embryo Realm was too powerful.

Fortunately, although the result was very painful.

The process was still very enjoyable.

It's just...

He glanced at the bookshelf, where a cute and beautiful little white fox was sleeping comfortably.

So stupid.

It was really a fox.

But when would he be able to go out?

"Mmm..."

Bai Zhi felt Ying Wuji's gaze, stretched lazily, and jumped onto his neck, hanging there and continuing to sleep.

Ying Wuji wanted to hold her, but when he reached out, he couldn't touch her demon body, only a warm scarf...

There was no breath, no one could see any trickery.

The ability to change form after breaking through the Embryo Realm was too useful.

"Huh..."

Ying Wuji let out a breath, a small scarf hanging around his neck, he sat on the bookshelf in a daze.

One lucky thing was that after Bai Zhi swallowed the blood crystal, her essence, energy, and spirit all reached the peak of the twelfth layer, a true first-rank Spirit Embryo.

The annoying thing was that she had just broken through the Embryo Realm, and she wouldn't be able to transform into a human form for a long time.

Every time he thought of the romantic scene just now, he felt a pang of anxiety.

Wasn't this, before the big wedding, he could only return to the life of a bachelor?

"Sigh..."

After about a quarter of an hour, a voice sounded from outside.

"Let's go!"

"Ah!"

Ying Wuji left the memorable house with a sense of loss.

Ying Yue directly threw an ancient parchment scroll to him, "The 'Ancient Calendar of Zhuanxu', remember, you got it by yourself."

"Ah!"

Ying Wuji put away the scroll, seeming a bit distracted.

Ying Yue scolded, "Look at you! Just a woman, and you've lost your soul?"

"Bai Zhi is not an ordinary woman."

Ying Wuji thought for a moment, then added, "She has a tail!"

Ying Yue: "......"

His own son.

Turned out to be a hopeless romantic.

Ying Wuji: "Father! Let's go propose marriage quickly, set the wedding date as soon as possible, the sooner the better. I've set my sights on two, both are very beautiful!"

Ying Yue: "???"

He suddenly felt that he had been somewhat disrespectful to the three words "hopeless romantic".