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System: Although it is difficult for you to live, it is also difficult for you to die. What do you think we should do? You figure it out yourself. I am just a system, not your counselor.

Jimo Yanzhou: Other people's systems are good, they have prompts for everything, but you have nothing! What use do I have for you?

System: I am just an ordinary IA. I can guarantee that I will accompany you when you are online. But this is the last chance for me to accompany you. I wish you a long life and to see the end!

Jimo Yanzhou: What the hell! Will I be killed once I enter the city?

The system didn't respond to him, and Jimo Yanzhou thought, if the system didn't respond, did it mean it accepted it. He thought he had returned to his home, but he ended up breaking into an unknown and extremely dangerous new map, and there was also an extremely difficult dungeon in the map that actively pulled him in.

Suddenly, Zhou Yun came over and held Jimo Yanzhou's slightly cold hand, "Rongchen Immortal Lord is the most powerful Immortal Lord in Qianmen Sect. Let him escort us. I believe that Jimo Family will know the information and will definitely send someone to welcome you back home."

The girl's voice was like a spring breeze, bright, warm and pleasant. She looked at him with narrowed eyes, starlight sparkling in her dark pupils.

Jimo Yanzhou suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind, as if he understood something. He was just pretending to be powerful. The fear and guilt in his heart faded a lot. He stroked her hair with his cold fingers, "Yun'er is right."

Jimo Yanzhou looked at Rong Chen and said, "Your Excellency, please send me back to the city, so I can show my hospitality. Why don't you come to my house?"

Rong Chen said coldly: "I'm busy."

Jimo Yanzhou had no intention of actually inviting Rong Chen to his home; he was just being polite.

Zhou Xueru stammered, "After sending Master Jimo off, will you return to Qianmen Sect?"

Rong Chen stood on the crane's back, facing the wind, glanced at Zhou Xueru and said, "The disciples of Qianmen Sect are hunting at night near Tianhui City recently. I will send a message to them to gather in Tianhui City and go back together when the time comes."

Jimo Yanzhou quickly replied: "Since Rongchen Xianjun is going back to the sect with the disciples of Qianmen Sect, then I will treat everyone to a meal. After all, you gave us a ride."

Rong Chen frowned: "I heard that the life of the Jimo family master is hanging by a thread, and you still want to finish your meal and go home?"

Jimo Yanzhou was startled. I am not familiar with my father. Do you believe it? Besides, treating an illness and eating are two different things. You can't just not eat in order to treat an illness.

Zhou Yun pulled Jimo Yanzhou's sleeve and said, "Brother, you promised me that you would take me for a walk as soon as we arrived at Tianhui City. The life of the head of the Jimo family is hanging by a thread, and you are not a doctor, so you can't treat him. You have already brought back the doctor from Guiyi Sect, so you can let the doctor from Guiyi Sect go to the mansion first."

Jimo Yanzhou nodded: "Yun'er, what you said makes sense. Then I'll take you for a walk."

System: Didn't you use the Supreme Brahma Sound Technique to expel evil spirits from the people? Maybe it can also heal your father's injury.

Jimo Yanzhou: I don't know how to do it. I haven't used it before. Besides, how can the secret realm be the same as the outside world? What if I die from the cure, and the people of the Jimo family say that I deliberately killed the head of the family, then won't I die even faster?

System: That's true. After all, your family doesn't want you to live, and they are trying every way to find fault with you and get rid of you.

Jimo Yanzhou: Do you think I can see my father alive, or let my father see me alive?

System: I said, I am a system, not a strategist. If you want to live, you have to find a way yourself.

Jimo Yanzhou: I really want to escape.

System: Shut up!

Rong Chen's mount stopped at the city gate.

Han An and Yun Wanwan had invitations from Jimo family. As soon as they arrived at the city gate, someone immediately took them to Jimo family.

The man waiting for the Guiyi Sect disciples at the city gate was a middle-aged man. Judging from his attire and the logo on his clothes, he was a manager of the Jimo family.

The steward didn't even look at Jimo Yanzhou, and led Senior Brother Han An and his sister into a carriage and left anxiously.

Jimo Yanzhou had never seen anyone being picked up so quickly. When he was about to take out the jade token to prove his family identity to enter the city, he heard a loud shout. By the time he reacted, the carriage driven by the steward had disappeared.

"Stop!" A soldier guarding the city stopped a woman who was entering the city.

The woman was holding a two or three-year-old child in her arms. She was stopped by the monks guarding the city. She knelt down and begged, "My child is sick. Please let me go to the city to find a doctor to treat my child."

The soldier looked at him coldly and said, "The head of the Jimo family was injured by an evil cultivator. Now, he cannot enter or leave the city at will without a written document and certificate."

The woman grabbed the soldier's clothes and said, "Please, my child has been running a fever and unconscious since yesterday. If we don't call a doctor, he may not survive."

The soldier threw him away and said sternly, "Get lost. There have been evil cultivators sneaking into the city recently. Who knows if you are pretending to be an evil cultivator and sneaking into the city on purpose?"

The woman pointed at Senior Brother Han An and his sister who had entered the city earlier and asked, "Why did they go in just now?"

The soldier said, "He is a disciple of Guiyi Sect, treating the wound of the Jimo family leader. You are a commoner, what do you know? Get out of here now."

The woman rushed over and hugged the soldier's legs: "Please, let me go to the city to find a doctor, my child is dying."

The soldier kicked the woman away, and the child in her arms flew out with her, fell to the ground, and landed at Zhou Yun's feet.

Zhou Yun suddenly squatted down and reached out to push the child.

The woman said the child just had a fever, but after being thrown with such force, the child didn't move at all.

"Dead." The girl's voice was cold.

Zhou Yun pushed the child lying on the ground away, and the child was lying on his back. His dark eyes were wide open, his face was an abnormal dark blue, and there was dried and coagulated black blood in his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears. It was obvious that he had been dead for a long time.

"This, this child has been dead for a long time." Jimo Yanzhou stared at the child with corpse spots all over his face and frowned.

The woman was kicked far away by the soldiers and suddenly realized that her child was not around. She looked around anxiously and when she saw the child, she ran and crawled over to him and hugged him in her arms. She said in a sad voice, "My dear, are you hurt? It's all my fault. I didn't protect you well. I will take you to see another doctor right away."

Jimo Yanzhou saw the woman, who was covered in mud, standing up with the dead child in her arms and about to leave, so he stopped her and said, "Your child is dead."

The woman suddenly stopped walking, and after a moment, she turned around, her eyes were fierce, and she shouted at Jimo Yanzhou: "Your child is dead! If you all die, my child will not die!"