The innate energy that entered Jiang Zhuyun's body transferred to his lower dantian and merged with his innate energy.
Jiang Li's innate Qi is extremely refined and pure, and the two's Qi are from the same origin, making Jiang Li's Qi completely integrated into Jiang Zhuyun's Qi, and then——
Return to your roots and refine your innateness!
The innate Qi belonging to Jiang Zhuyun was refined and transformed into the original Qi. After going down to Dantian and Weiluguan, the true energy in Jiang Zhuyun's remaining two seas of energy was quickly refined, all attributes were gone, and he returned to his original state.
"you!"
Jiang Zhuyun's eyes were wide open, his eyeballs were bulging, and the whites of his eyes were bloodshot.
This was both because of the pain caused by the refining of the true energy, and also because he finally realized one thing - he was going to die.
Jiang Li wanted to kill him.
"Wait a minute!" Jiang Zhuyun shouted, "Don't you want to..."
Before he finished speaking, the innate Qi in his body blocked all the meridians, locking his voice in his throat.
"What does it have to do with me?" Jiang Li said quietly.
Of course he knew what Jiang Zhuyun wanted to say.
At this last moment, the third son of the Jiang family was afraid and wanted to survive in secret. Where did the Yinglong Scales come from, who was the owner of the Thunder God's Dharma, and what was the purpose of the Demon God Cult... He tried to use these secrets to make the sect let him go temporarily.
But what does this have to do with Jiang Li?
Whether these secrets are important or not, for Jiang Li, letting Jiang Zhuyun die is the most important thing.
Anyone who endangers his life will be killed even if he is the son of the leader. This is a principle that Jiang Li has never given up.
Jiang Zhuyun must die.
A dead enemy is the best enemy.
The skill was quickly refined, and the true energy in the two seas of energy was returned to its origin, turned into the original innate energy, and then flowed back into Jiang Li's body along the acupoints in contact, replenishing his lower Dantian.
Jiang Zhuyun's complexion gradually turned gray, his vitality continued to drain with the loss of his skills, and he continued to approach death.
"Jiang Li..."
The return of innate Qi unlocked the meridians, and Jiang Zhuyun once again had the ability to speak. He used the last bit of his strength to curse Jiang Li: "You have betrayed your master's family and your reputation has been ruined. You are bound to have a bad end in the future. The Dinghu faction is doomed to have a bad end if they kill their allies."
It's one thing to dig into the master's house, but it's another thing to kill Jiang Zhuyun with your own hands.
If this matter spreads, other aristocratic families will definitely be in danger, Jiang Li is destined to be infamous, and the reputation of the Dinghu Sect and the Ji family will also be damaged.
"But are you the master?" Jiang Li replied faintly, "Senior Brother Ji, your surname is not Jiang, your name is not Jiang Zhuyun, your name is Ji Yunliu. As long as we don't admit it, who can say that I killed Jiang The third son of the clan leader’s family.”
"In the sect, the person who can represent the Jiang family is not you, but me. I am the one with the surname Jiang."
Why does the sect keep searching for Jiang's people without knowing it?
Even if the Jiang family's people were stripped of their real names and could not be calculated, if the sect really wanted to investigate, they would still be able to find some clues.
Why did the sect keep a low profile on Jiang's actions?
This is the answer.
It was never the third son of the Jiang family who died, nor any of the Jiang family. It was just a group of scum who betrayed the sect, that's all.
"You will die worthless and silently." Jiang Li said lightly.
After saying these words, Jiang Zhuyun became furious and his eyesight turned black. He tried hard to open his eyes and stared at Jiang Li, but he still couldn't stop the arrival of death.
Full of unwillingness and anger, Jiang Zhuyun died. He was pissed to death.
The third son of the Jiang family died so unexpectedly and so ridiculously.
Just as Jiang Li said, Jiang Zhuyun died worthless and quietly.
Raising his hand to wave, the Mo Wu War Box turned into a black snake, entangled the war spear that fell in the water and flew towards it.
Jiang Li grabbed it and breathed out slowly, "It's over."
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"it's over."
In another world, in the illusion of Taixu, Elder Tianxuan suddenly said.
She was currently in a vast hall, with a huge brass armillary sphere standing in front of her. The star trails moved slowly, clearly reflecting the trajectory of the stars around the sky into Elder Tianxuan's eyes.
"The army is broken by the enemy, and the villagers are buried in the water, making graves in the water."
Elder Tianxuan said leisurely, "Jiang Zhuyun has died in the water. Next..."
Elder Tianxuan's eyes seemed to be able to see through reality, and deep in his eyes, he reflected the scenery of the deep water, "It's your turn. Let me see how much you know about the secrets under Ding Lake. Among the sects, And is there anyone trying to erect the Yellow Sky?"
In the deep water, the undercurrent surges, and from time to time a scaly dragon body appears.
On the river bed, a strange shadow walked across the river, and suddenly, he seemed to feel something.
"Jiang Zhuyun disappeared."
The demon cultivator, whose body was covered with snake scales and whose lower body resembled a snake's tail and tentacles, murmured in a low voice: "My time is running out."
Among the six elders of the Dinghu sect, Tianpeng has mastered the thunder method, which can restrain Yinglong's ability to summon wind and rain. If Yinglong's Daoguo riots, it would be best for him to take action.
However, this is only when the Yinglong Dao Fruit has not completely rioted. If this Dao Fruit completely breaks out in power, Tianpeng may not be able to suppress it. Not to mention, the canopy is now entangled.
Among the remaining five elders, at least one has to deal with the demon cultivator's true form, and one has to protect the sect and the disciples. Under Ying Long's power, the disciples and elders were all suppressed, and in severe cases they were no different from ordinary people. If the wave swept through Qiao Mountain at this moment, it would probably cause huge losses.
In this case, there are three elders left, and at least two more have to be allocated to suppress Yinglong Daoguo, and at most only one will be free.
'However, Yinglong Daoguo is actually just an introduction. What is really important is the one sleeping under Ding Lake...'
The demon cultivator's eyes fell on the place where the dragon body appeared in the distance, 'Hanba! '
But now, Ding Lake has encountered a big change, and the remaining elder will definitely go to the place where Han Bao sleeps. As long as the demon cultivator can find the strongest movement under the lake, Han Bao can be determined...
The demon cultivator suddenly stopped.
Just because two figures fell on the river bed one after another, blocking him.
"I didn't expect to be tricked by Tianxuan. Your real goal is Hanbao."
Elder Tianquan, who was dressed as a scribe in front, stood with his hands behind his hands. His voice was clear even under the water, "How did the Demon God Sect know about the Drought Demon?"
"Taiping Sect, what does it have to do with you and others?" Behind him, Elder Yu Heng, who looked like a handsome young man, waved his sleeves, and a green sword light suddenly appeared.
One after another, the two elders stared at the seventh-grade clone.
"Tianquan Wenqu, Yuheng Lianzhen," the demon cultivator read out their names and showed a dry smile, "If I say that this is a misunderstanding, do you believe it?"
