Chapter 57 Reunion
The doubt on Patriarch Zhao's face was revealed without any disguise. After all, in his eyes, Jiang He was just a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training.

If it weren't for his daughter's unclear condition, he wouldn't have the patience to stay here and communicate with Jiang He.

This is the secret method of the Shengan Religion. In such a huge city like Qingmu City, who can help him?

But as a Qigong cultivator, he wouldn't dare to deceive himself.

The poisonous insect planted by Master Ming made him feel like dying. If he had not cared about the Zhao family and his daughter, he would have fought to the death with Master Ming at all costs.

Jiang He saw the doubt on his face and didn't take it seriously, secretly activating the Xuanhuang Pearl.

Feeling the breath of nearby monsters, in the original text, Lin Chi had also used the Xuanhuang Pearl to deal with the Shengan Sect, which was also his confidence.

They are the same beads. Can Lin Chi still use them?

As expected, the poisonous insect can also be considered a branch of demon beasts.

From the skinny body of the head of the Zhao family, dense spots of light flowed along his blood vessels to all parts of his body.

These light spots are the blood-shackle Gu. The mother insect first parasitizes the body of a cultivator and then reproduces countless offspring.

It is difficult to eradicate by ordinary means.

When the qi and blood are completely consumed, the larvae will burst out of their bodies, and the mother worm will burst out of its abdomen.

Jiang He felt a tingling sensation on his spine.

"Friend Zhao, extend your hand here."

Jiang He said to Patriarch Zhao, feeling more confident

Patriarch Zhao hesitated for a moment, but still sat down in front of Jiang He.

He placed his hand on the table, but his other hand had already clenched the magic weapon in case of any accidents, and his spiritual power was secretly surging.

"I once learned a secret method that can refine the blood shackles, but if I want to completely solve it, I need to relax my spiritual power, otherwise it will be difficult for me to refine it."

Jiang He explained first, placing his fingers on the wrist of the Zhao family leader.

The Xuan Huang Pearl activated and instantly refined all the blood shackles on his wrist.

But when Xuanhuangzhu was about to go deeper, it was stopped by his powerful spiritual power.

Patriarch Zhao first felt severe pain in his wrist, but then the pain began to ease.

It was like the iron ingot hanging from his wrist was taken off, and he did not hesitate when he heard it.

Dissipate the vigilant spiritual power.

Since he really has a solution, I have no choice but to give it a try.

However, Patriarch Zhao did not think that Jiang He would want to kill him. This man obviously had great ambitions and was so knowledgeable about the Divine Sense Religion.

Not like an ordinary casual cultivator.

And his previous words revealed that his target was Master Ming.

As the aura of the Xuanhuang Pearl penetrated into the body of Patriarch Zhao, the densely packed blood shackles disappeared like melting ice and snow.

Finally, a faint wail was heard. Jiang He had only refined a part of the mother insect, leaving it hanging on to its last breath to prevent Master Ming from knowing.

These blood shackles have devoured a large amount of the blood and essence of the Zhao family master, and are now being refined along with the Xuanhuang Pearl.

All of this benefited Jiang He.

Seeing that the bead was filled with the essence and blood of the foundation-building cultivator, Jiang He was also delighted.

This was a pleasant surprise, and now he had one more means at his disposal.

The originally skinny Zhao family master, after the blood shackles in his body were refined by Jiang He using the Xuanhuang Pearl,

Now it is like a skeleton with just a thin layer of skin hanging on it.

They no longer have human form.

But that face that could be called terrifying laughed out loud happily:

"Thank you, fellow Taoist."

"I have already isolated the queen worm in your belly. When the time comes, you can handle it yourself."

Jiang He explained.

Patriarch Zhao also expressed his understanding, but hesitated again:
"I wonder if my daughter is doing well now? She has always liked cleanliness. I hope you can take good care of her. If she is imprisoned, please make sure the environment is clean."

He thought Jiang He had locked Zhao Qiujun up somewhere.

Jiang He heard the faint sobbing of Zhao Qiujun in the Xuanhuang Pearl, and his expression remained normal:

"Be well, don't worry, fellow Taoist."

"That's good,"

Having said that, Patriarch Zhao looked worried, and he tried to cheer himself up and said:

"I actually have some plans for this Master Ming. In the past, he would occasionally pass on some orders, but he has completely settled down these days."

"I thought that now was a critical moment and I had no time to pay attention to the outside world, so I took the risk to resist."

"The formation he set up is in the cave under the Zhao family. If the second-level formation in the family is detonated, although it will not hurt him, it will also expose the cave to the world." "If we tell the elder directly, he might want to take advantage of Master Ming and silence us after he finds out."

Jiang He knew that the Zhao family's magic circle could be detonated.

After all, if even the protective magic circle is breached, it means the enemy has invaded.

If things are irreversible, it would be better to detonate the magic circle to make the invading enemy suffer.

The damage is not high, probably only at the level of the middle stage of foundation building, but its advantage is its wide range, which can make up for the foundation and cover the entire Zhao Mansion.

It is not difficult to break through the strata.

In the original text, Liu Wan helped Lin Chi, beheaded two foundation-building masters of the Zhao family, and took control of the formation plate.

The formations of the Zhao Mansion have never been used.

No wonder Lin Chi could slaughter the Zhao family so easily. The two foundation-building masters of the Zhao family were now in a half-dead state and were easily assassinated by Liu Wan.

Then, Jiang He asked again:

"When are we going to remove your father's blood shackles?"

Patriarch Zhao sighed dejectedly, anger flashing in his eyes:

"My father has passed away. He was too old to withstand the torture of the blood shackles."

If I hadn’t seen my father’s abdomen ripped open by a fat and tender blood parasite in the morning, with countless small insects crawling out from under his skin.

He couldn't make up his mind.

"Condolences"

Jiang He could only say one word to comfort her.
He was afraid of witnessing his father's death and knew he would not be spared, so he took a gamble.

If there is still a chance of survival, he will probably continue to kidnap children and provide them for Master Ming.

"Fellow Daoist, please remember to take my daughter out of Dongfang City. I will start the implementation when I return. By then, I am afraid that Dongfang City will become a hell on earth."

After the head of the Zhao family finished speaking, he simply went back.

Come back home
Seeing that everything was going well, Jiang He couldn't help but feel relieved.

In this way, he can muddy the waters of Aoki Castle.

By then, maybe it won’t just be the Zhao family that wants to sneak across the border. The other major families will also flee when they see the situation is not good.

They can also board the spirit boats of other families, so Wuya Sect might have no time to take care of itself.

Then you can stay away from this place of trouble.

But I had a bad feeling in my heart. After all, there was a new Shengan Sect.

But in the original text, Lin Chi had not fought with the Shen Gan Sect at this time, so it must have been an accident.

After Jiang He finished reading, he rushed towards home, not knowing what might happen next.

He'd better prepare himself first, just in case.

I felt very upset and an indescribable itch was coming from my bones.

I really want to do something.
Bai Minxin unconsciously gripped the hilt of the sword and clenched his fingers tightly, as if this would make him feel better.

Whenever she thought of the scene where Jin'er was snatched away in front of her eyes, she felt a strong urge to rush into the crowd with a sword in hand and release all her anger.

However, reason always restrained her impulses at critical moments.

"Pervert. Pervert."

At this moment, a childish voice broke the silence.

Bai Minxin narrowed her eyes slightly and almost lost control of her mind.

She looked around and realized that it was the parrot next door that was muttering.

It's small in size and seems to fit just right in my hand.
Bai Minxin smiled slightly and held out his palm towards it:
"Be good, come here."

The tone was gentle, but unquestionable.

The parrot curiously poked its head out to look around the house, but didn't see the person.

After a slight hesitation, it finally stopped in her palm.

A warm breath came from the girl, and the parrot shook its feathers comfortably.

The five fingers slowly tightened, and Jiang He's voice suddenly came:
"Minxin, I'm back."

　I'll take a day off today.

　　Thanks to "Fight Again for a Hundred Reincarnations" for the 100 points!

　　Thanks to "This is a good time" for the 288 points!

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(End of this chapter)