After Ke Ye woke up, he collapsed and committed suicide. Since then, the ancient Yin clan has disappeared from the world.

When this news reached Bai Jinyue's ears, she had already conquered Ye Qingnan. At that time, she was leaning in the man's arms, and she just sighed softly when she heard the words.

Ye Qingnan thought she was feeling sad for Ke Ye and couldn't help feeling a little jealous, but Bai Jinyue smiled nonchalantly.

"The drop of blood I gave Ke Ye has allowed him to live until now, which is already a great reward from heaven. The side effects that come with it are just fate."

"He and I were just playing around."

……

Although Jiang Jingmo didn't like to meddle in other people's business, the patriarch of the ancient Yin clan had been very caring towards her in her previous life and could be considered half a master to her.

Moreover, she had stayed in the ancient Yin tribe for a long time in her previous life. The people here were warm and friendly to her, giving her the only kindness from strangers in her previous life. She really couldn't bear to watch the entire ancient Yin tribe perish.

Jiang Jingmo lowered his eyes, hiding his emotions, and then his gaze fell on Ke Ye.

The original book also recorded that the Gu in Ke Ye's body was a Yang Gu, which was used to suppress his innate Yin and cold energy. However, that energy had been infiltrating his body for too long, and the Yang Gu could not completely suppress it, and would eventually be infected as well.

The only way is to find the purest blood to suppress it.

Bai Jinyue did have a special bloodline, but it was too complex, and the pure energy accounted for very little. The system also used some means to disguise it briefly, so no one noticed anything wrong at the time.

But it is precisely because of the mixed blood that the purest energy in it can briefly support the natal Gu for a period of time. After it loses its effect, other impurities will infect the Gu worm, and eventually infect Ke Ye as well, causing it to go crazy and only care about killing.

"If you say so, what evidence do you have?"

The patriarch looked at Jiang Jingmo with a dark look in his eyes.

"The clan leader should know that in order to support this life-defining Gu to continue to resist the cold and gloomy energy, it needs the purest human blood."

There was a hint of surprise in the patriarch's eyes, but his expression remained unchanged.

"So what? Wu and I have just checked it out. Miss Bai's blood is indeed pure blood."

Bai Jinyue stood by and watched the two people confront each other. Looking at the camouflage props that were being tried out in her mind, she had a bad feeling in her heart.

Just as she was getting anxious, her eyes fell on Ke Ye, and she saw that the purple color had already stained his lips.

Then, just as Jiang Jingmo was about to speak, Bai Jinyue's voice rang out. She came directly to the patriarch with an anxious look on her face.

"Patriarch, I think the young master is about to give up."

The clan leader's face turned pale when he heard this, and he was a little out of control.

She stood up and slowly walked to Ke Ye's side, only to see that he was breathing weakly and was on the verge of death.

The clan leader, who was always calm and steady, was unusually flustered at this moment. She turned around and looked at Bai Jinyue, wanting to ask her to save her grandson.

But before she could open her mouth, a figure appeared in front of her.

Jiang Jingmo ignored the obstruction and came directly to Ke Ye's side. He quickly tapped his body twice with his fingertips, closing several acupoints.

By the time everyone reacted, Jiang Jingmo was holding a pill between her fingertips, and the next second, she was hit hard in the chest by Ke Wu's sledgehammer.

However, Jiang Jingmo groaned, but his hands did not stop moving, and he stuffed the pill directly into Ke Ye's mouth.

"What on earth do you want to do? Why are you here to cause trouble? Are you afraid that my nephew won't die?"

Ke Wu's eyes were wide open with anger. He always had a hot temper. He was already very angry when Jiang Jingmo didn't let Bai Jinyue bleed just now. Now seeing Jiang Jingmo taking action, he jumped out directly.

Jiang Jingmo was knocked back a few steps by the huge hammer. A fishy and sweet taste surged in her throat, but she swallowed it down.

"Awu, whatever you did, remember to accept the punishment when you are done."

The clan leader frowned upon seeing this. Although she was a little offended by Jiang Jingmo's behavior just now, Ke Wu's behavior was indeed too impulsive.

Upon hearing this, Ke Wu could only step back and say yes, but his expression was still extremely ugly.

Unlike his anger, the injured Jiang Jingmo had a smile on his lips. He covered his chest with one hand and pointed at Ke Ye lying on the couch with the other.

"Don't be so angry, why don't you check on him first?"

The clan leader looked at her suspiciously, then when he lowered his eyes to look at his grandson, he saw that his breathing had calmed down again, and the bruises on his lips had faded.

"This method can only suppress the cold energy for half an hour, but it should be enough." Jiang Jingmo smiled at the clan leader, still feeling a dull pain in his chest.

"I wonder if the Patriarch would let me finish what I am saying now?"

The clan leader brought out the medical specialist and examined Ke Ye's body from head to toe. Seeing that his condition had indeed improved, he turned to look at Jiang Jingmo.

"What do you want to say?"

"It's very simple. In one sentence, there's something wrong with her blood."

Jiang Jingmo pointed at Bai Jinyue, and the latter's breath caught.

"What on earth are you talking about, Brother Jiang? My blood clan leader and his men have checked it out."

Bai Jinyue quickly adjusted her state and met Jiang Jingmo's gaze.

"Just because it was okay just now doesn't mean it will be okay in the future."

"...Fellow Daoist Jiang, please don't lie."

"Whether it is just a lie or not, we will know in a moment, Fellow Daoist Bai."

There was a hint of coldness in Jiang Jingmo's eyes, and the smile on his face looked less and less genuine.

Bai Jinyue was a little panicked, but fortunately she was able to keep calm, and Li Ruoxue silently protected Bai Jinyue.

"Whether it is true or not, we will know in a while. Brother Jiang Daoist, there is no need to be so aggressive."

Jiang Jingmo looked at the woman with a high ponytail in front of him and raised his eyebrows slightly. He seemed to know her.

The second elder's eldest disciple, Li Ruoxue, is one of the few people in Lingyun Sect with a firm mind and a strong sense of justice. Although they didn't have much interaction in the previous life, I have heard of many good names for her.

"Then let's do as you say." Jiang Jingmo shrugged.

She was not afraid that Bai Jinyue would use her luck points to exchange for another item. This item required one thousand luck points. At this time, Bai Jinyue should be using the system trial.

And according to her personality, she should have exchanged her luck points for things that nourish her appearance and improve her cultivation. How could she have saved up a thousand luck points?

Looking at Jiang Jingmo's malicious eyes, Bai Jinyue felt a little numb on her scalp. Looking at the time passing quickly while trying out the props, Bai Jinyue felt that it was like a death spell.

Her brain was spinning rapidly. Now Jiang Jingmo had stabilized Ke Ye's condition, and this trial item would only last for an incense stick of time at most. It would be over soon, and by then they would sooner or later discover the condition of the blood.

The most important thing for her now is to find a reasonable reason for herself.

Bai Jinyue looked at her remaining luck value and quickly flipped through the props in the system store. Finally, her eyes fell on one of the props.

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