"If there is an afterlife, will you wait for me?" He kissed the forehead and slowly let it go.

 "open!"

 Jiang Wuyin suddenly shouted, and his index finger pointing to the sky suddenly shot out a clear light, which penetrated into the torrent that was constantly running and flowing on the dome.

 In the torrent, several streams of extremely clear water vapor swirled down and swirled around his body.

 Huan Yuan was shocked: "That is Jiujiang's most refined water spirit! Stop him quickly!"

 He ignored the torrent, tore open the defensive shield, and drove out countless magic weapons, which flew all over the sky and smashed towards Jiang Wuyin.

 Jiang Wuyin turned around, gave him a provocative smile, and pointed his finger towards the sky at the sword material that was being refined.

 Amidst the thunder and lightning, the crack that divided the treasure house was broken and the barrier disappeared.

 Huan Yuan, Jiang Guanglai and others attacked frantically.

 Jiang Wuyin smiled at Chen Yao: "Son-in-law, take good care of Bai Lian... Don't let my passion go to waste..."

 As he spoke, the clear and spiritual water vapor surrounding his body surged and rolled like a poisonous snake, breaking into his body.

 Jiang Wuyin's skin instantly became swollen, black and purple, and expanded rapidly.

 Before Chen Yao could react, Jiang Wuyin's body, which had expanded to the extreme, exploded, emitting a cloud of blood mist.

 The first few golden elixirs that were hit didn't even have time to scream before they rotted into pieces.

 "A river of poisonous blood! Vicious!"

 Huan Yuan was horrified and quickly controlled the scattered magic weapons to block in front of him. At the same time, he also pulled a Jiang family golden elixir beside him to resist.

 The moment the blood mist touched his magic weapons, those top-level magic weapons all turned black, smelly and corroded, becoming waste.

 The golden elixir that was blocking his way also screamed and turned into a dried corpse covered with skin and bones.

 Huan Yuan was a Nascent Soul after all, and after only blocking twice, he had already flown back to the entrance of the treasure house.

 Jiang Guanglai was unlucky and paid the price with a hand.

 The blood mist dispersed.

 Jiang Wuyin's body was gone, leaving only the sword material in Chen Yao's hand that was still being tempered with blue flames.

 They are called sword materials because these things are still distinct and even with the endless flow of essence and water vapor, they are not united or fused into one.

 In the essence of water vapor, there are some thin strands of bright red threads, which are Jiang Wuyin's essence and blood.

 Chen Yao felt sad that Jiang Wuyin was so angry that he sacrificed his body to the sword, and he had no time to pay attention to whether the sword was successful or not.

 "That evil beast is dead!"

 Jiang Guanglai looked around and found that his side had suffered heavy losses, with only himself and Old Nineteen being the only ones left with the Golden Elixir.

 He looked at Chen Yao excitedly and viciously: "I wonder if this kid can still escape death!"

 He stomped his feet hard on the ground and took steps towards Chen Yao, intending to tease him.

 Chen Yao came back to his senses from his sadness and realized that he and Jiang Bailian were in an almost irreversible danger.

 He took a deep breath, and as a last resort, he placed his fingers between his eyebrows.

Chapter 107 Sister, help me beat him!

 There was still no reaction between Chen Yao's eyebrows.

 But Jiang Guanglai's heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer.

 "This evil creature wants to die together with us? Hahaha, what a foolish dream! Look at who's dead now? Not only is he going to die, you, too!"

 Jiang Guanglai laughed wildly, and in a blink of an eye he came in front of Chen Yao, reaching out to strangle him by the throat.

 Chen Yaoyu threw out the green shield, but it couldn't block even a breath.

 The formation in the center of the treasure house suddenly began to vibrate and stir, and the strong wind that was released stirred up waves again in the flood water that had just subsided.

 Jiang Guanglai was caught off guard and was knocked back by the waves.

 At the same time, the white light spot in Chen Yao's dantian, which symbolized Jiang Bailian, stabilized.

 Three virtual cards appeared in his mind.

 How could I draw an entry at this time? Since I was traveling with Jiang Bailian, it would take quite a while to draw her entry...

 Halfway through her thought, Chen Yao suddenly had an idea and understood what was going on.

 Jiang Bailian's inheritance has been completed.

 What he can draw now are the entries that Jiang Bailian obtained after obtaining the inheritance.

 It would be great if I could draw an entry that could solve my current predicament.

 Chen Yao chose the middle one with some trepidation.

 [Congratulations to the host, you have drawn the purple talent entry - Refining Spirit (Alchemy +30, Dantian gains innate Dan Fire, Alchemy success rate +30%)]

 【Alchemy (90)】

 It's good, but it seems to be of no use in solving the current predicament.

 Chen Yao looked at the sword material floating in his hand, his dantian tightened unconsciously, and a bright yellow flame spurted out from the palm of his hand.

 The sword materials, which were originally incompatible with each other even with the essence of water vapor, miraculously began to fuse under the smelting of the bright yellow flame in his palm.

 "That's! Xiantian Dan Fire!"

 Huan Yuan saw it from a distance and shouted in surprise, "Quick, capture him alive! Dig out his Dantian!"

 As he shouted, people from Qingxu Sect and Jiang Family rushed towards Chen Yao.

 Jiang Guanglai, who was already the closest, would not give up this opportunity.

 Just when Chen Yao was unable to advance or retreat, the formation that Jiang Bailian had entered made a humming sound and shattered.

 Even the Nascent Soul cultivator was knocked back by the sudden shock wave.

 "My elders, you are going too far!"

 Jiang Bailian fell down and stood in front of Chen Yao.

 She glanced at the bloodstains left by Jiang Wuyin and her eyes turned red.

 "Senior Sister, Venerable Lianjiang..." Chen Yao said in a sad tone.

 "I know everything..."

 Jiang Bailian turned around and glanced at him, then looked at Jiang Guanglai and others.

 Jiang Guanglai slowly got up from the ground and took his position under Huan Yuan's command.

 "Bai Lian, improving your bloodline doesn't improve your strength, so don't be too arrogant. Be good, and we won't make things difficult for you after we extract your bloodline."

 As he spoke, he began to cooperate with others to perform the formation.

 Chen Yao clearly felt a strange suction force rising from Jiang Bailian.

 Jiang Bailian's hair and clothes began to fly in disarray.

 "Sister..."

 Chen Yao once again tried to awaken the magic seal between his eyebrows.

 Jiang Bailian did not show any fear, but just looked at Jiang Guanglai and others with a sneer on his lips.

 "You are so despicable... Even if the Jiang family succeeds in joining the Qingxu Sect, with your character, you will inevitably be wiped out."

 She said coldly, opening her bare hands and raising them into the air.

 Jiang Guanglai and the others thought she couldn't resist the suction of the formation, so they just smiled and said, "Little girl, Grandpa knows you're upset, so go ahead and curse me if you want!"

 Jiang Bailian snorted coldly, and a ball of white light appeared in the palm of his hand that was raised in the air.

 A white light burst out with a sharp edge like a sword, directly piercing through the dome of the treasure house.

 The dome that was cracked by the flood was lit up with golden runes.

 The entire Jiang family mountain residence was lit up in the quiet night.

 Jiang Guanglai and the others' expressions changed, and they all looked at Huan Yuan.

 Huan Yuan concentrated his mind and sensed the breath for a few seconds before he cried out, "Oh no! They're coming out!"

 As soon as he finished speaking, the dome of the treasury completely shattered and collapsed, accompanied by the crashing of huge rocks and furious roars.

 "You scoundrels, you traitors, die!"

 Several rays of light that were impossible to stop shot directly at Huan Yuan and others.

 Even Huan Yuan, who was in the Nascent Soul stage, had to retreat immediately and rush out.

 Jiang Guanglai and others fled in panic.

 The attacking rays of light fluttered, shaking the gravel on the ground, and then chased after it.

 In a blink of an eye, the situation reversed.

 A white-bearded old man landed in front of Jiang Bailian and Chen Yao, stroked his beard and nodded.

 Jiang Bailian quickly stepped forward to greet him: "Fourth Grandpa..."

 The old man touched her head, and a white light flashed from his fingertips, pressing into her Baihui point.

 Jiang Bailian was startled: "Thank you, Fourth Grandpa."

 "Bai Lian, you did a good job. From now on, you are the hope of our Jiang family."

 The old man looked deeply at Chen Yao and the half-melted sword in his hand, nodded, a flash of sadness and regret in his eyes, and turned into a ray of light and flew out.

 "Sister..."

 Chen Yao looked at Jiang Bailian, who had not stood up for a long time, and asked worriedly.

 Jiang Bailian's shoulders began to tremble.

 She turned around suddenly and threw herself into Chen Yao's arms.

 "Junior brother, my second uncle who loved me the most...is gone..."

 Chen Yao's heart trembled. He moved the immortal sword he was refining away and gently hugged Jiang Bailian.

 At this moment, there seemed to be no distance between the two people's hearts.

 A sneer sounded among the rocks in the dome.

 "Bitch, you just escaped from danger and you can't help but throw yourself into a man's arms?"

 Jiang Guanglai's sinister voice sounded.

 Chen Yao and Jiang Bailian's faces changed and they quickly separated.

 Jiang Guanglai fell to the ground from the rocks where he was hiding.

 He casually cast a spell to seal the dome.

 "We have been working hard to establish a connection with the Qingxu Sect. How can we let you destroy it so easily? Absolutely not!"

 As he spoke, he had already made his move. A strong wind blew in all directions, and all the treasures and scattered rubble in the treasury were blown into the air and fell towards Chen Yao and Jiang Bailian.

 Jiang Guanglai had already reached the peak of the Golden Core stage. In a rage, he tried his best and his cultivation level was directly towards the Nascent Soul stage.

 Even after Jiang Bailian accepted the inheritance and broke through to the Golden Core stage, he was still no match for his opponent.

 All the pills she released were shattered by the strong wind.

 Chen Yao sat down on the ground dejectedly.

 A sharp rock came towards him. Jiang Bailian stretched out his hand to deflect it. His whole body shook and blood spurted out of his mouth.

 Jiang Guanglai's hand quickly reached out. He still didn't give up and wanted to kidnap Jiang Bailian first.

 Chen Yao became anxious, his eyebrows trembled, and his vision went dark.

 "You better have a good reason for waking me up in such a hurry!"

 When he opened his eyes again, he saw the woman in the red dress standing in front of him with her hands on her hips, looking grumpy.

 "Sister, there's a Jindan Peak outside who wants to kill me. Help me beat him!"

 In panic, Chen Yao anxiously asked for help.

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