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No matter how good a foster father was, he was still inferior to his own father.

Even in Yun Jinse's opinion, this scene was somewhat comical.

Yun Jinxiu's gaze lightly swept across Yun Mohan, but did not say anything, and only cast his gaze towards Yun Jiang.

The life and death agreement did not use a pen to sign, it required one to carve their name onto the life and death agreement with their spirit energy. Their father's strength was low, but they did not know if he could last much longer.

At the moment, Yun Jiang was indeed not at ease.

No matter how comical the scene was, he could not laugh at all. His face was full of seriousness.

He tried a few times, but it was difficult to carve words on the life and death agreement with his psychokinesis.

Jun Qingchen carelessly used his sleeve to wipe the sweat off his forehead. "Uncle Yun, please follow my thoughts."

With a casual flick, the scroll appeared in front of Yun Jiang. With a move of the spiritual consciousness, it drew towards the life and death agreement.

However, his spiritual consciousness did not touch the life and death agreement, but only protected Yun Jiang's spiritual consciousness. It was not easy to do this, if he could carve this life and death agreement with one of the soul strength, then he would need ten points to protect Yun Jiang's loose spiritual consciousness.

In just a moment, the young man's forehead and cheeks were already covered in fine sweat, but he had not moved an inch, continuing to concentrate on attracting Yun Jiang's attention.

With the protection of Jun Qingchen's powerful soul strength, it was much easier for Yun Jiang to imitate it.

Yun Mohan landed on the top of the food mountain, looked at the struggling Yun Jiang, and snorted. He then picked up the scroll, and quickly signed the life and death agreement, and after Yun Jiang finished signing as well, he said coldly: "Yun Jiang, with your strength, you will not be able to protect the embroidery."

Yun Jiang had long heard about Yun Mohan claiming to be the beautiful father, when he saw him, his expression became extremely ugly.

"I cannot protect the embroidery, but I am willing to use my life to do so! Who are you? What right do you have to criticize me? " Yun Jiang dragged it back.

Yun Mohan scoffed, "Eastern Desolation is only a side branch. Back then, because they violated the rules and were expelled from their family, I just could not bear to see such an outstanding child dragged down by you!"

"Now, even if you want us to return to the Yun Clan, we will not go back. Embroidery is a good child, no matter what, we will never implicate her again!" Yun Jiang snorted.

Yun Mohan's eyes were wide open, seeing that the two of them had a strong smell of gunpowder, Jun Fan laughed and said: "Yun Clan Head, the life and death agreement has been signed, please go back."

Yun Mohan's face darkened, with a "hmph" sound, he flicked his sleeves and left.

After left, Yun Jiang began to pant from exhaustion.

"Uncle Yun, take a seat and rest." Jun Qingchen smiled and helped him to sit down.

Yun Jiang saw the sweat on the youth's forehead and said gratefully, "Qingchen, thank you so much. You've really helped me a lot."

Jun Qingchen smiled slowly, "Of course."

Chu Mengxun casually put away the scroll, and then suddenly moved forward. "Weng!" A ripple suddenly appeared in the air, and then the scroll instantly formed into a single scroll, flying towards the middle mountain, and actually split into two in front of the two pillars, and entered it separately.

The bright rays of light illuminated the surroundings even more brightly. After a while, the light suddenly converged, and there was no difference between the two pillars. On each pillar, there were two names written side by side, and it was Yun Jinse and Yun Jinxiu.

Looking at the two pillars that symbolized honor and humiliation, Yun Jinxiu and Yun Jinse both became slightly more serious.

Victory meant glory, and defeat meant humiliation.

Victory or defeat would be decided in one blow!

Yun Jinse retracted his gaze, and his gaze landed on Yun Jinxiu as he chuckled softly: "Embroidery, from start to finish, I just want to tell you one thing: a person cannot go against the heavens. No matter how far you stray from the path of destiny, you still have to return to the original path. "

Was it fate again?

If the past was her life, then now, she had to grasp at the throat of fate!

Yun Jinxiu said indifferently: "Compared to you who is immersed in your memories, I prefer the Modern World and the unfathomable future to you.

Yun Jinse lifted her pinky slightly, gently lifting up a strand of hair from her body, then smiled: "I presume you have already made full preparations. No harm, I will let you have it."

There was not a single trace of contempt in her tone, but the confidence in her tone made it clear — Even if Yun Jinxiu was the woman behind demon fox, she would still not be her match!

There was not the slightest ripple in Yun Jinxiu's gaze, and his tone was also extremely calm. There was not even a hint of anger as he lightly said: "I hope your dream comes true."

"Is the battling victorious method still in use?" Yun Jinse smiled.

"You should know better than me whether it works or not." Yun Jinxiu said indifferently.

Yun Jinse flicked his finger, and a snow white longsword appeared in her palm.

The snow sword shone in the sunlight, dazzling yet cold.

She slightly raised her sword, her lips curling as she said, "So, I hope that you won't disappoint me too much."

Yun Jinxiu did not plan to speak anymore with her, and she did not care about the itching pain in her chest, and she allowed the force that had been dormant in her body to slowly recover.

The originally relaxed atmosphere due to the life and death agreement suddenly froze at that instant, and it became murderous.

Yun Jinse's eyes glistened. It looks like over the past half year, her embroidery has really grown by a lot.

However, all of this was still not enough!

Her delicate hand suddenly gripped the sword hilt tightly, and the Martial Spirit in her body also began to climb. At the same time, the snow-white sword also slowly suffused with a layer of rune.

The surroundings instantly became quiet. Not only Kunlun, but the rest of the Kunlun Town who were in the middle of the storm also quieted down.

Everyone looked at the gigantic round stone that was slowly rising from afar, their expressions becoming nervous and solemn.

In this decisive battle that determined fate, who would be the final victor?

Everyone was looking forward to it!

Moko Holy City.

The wind and the rain caused all the buildings to be in a state of turmoil.

The street was being washed away by the accumulated rainwater. The wine flags in front of the inn were also being blown away by the wind, flying in an unknown direction.

A figure staggered through the rain, her clothes completely soaked. Her face was covered in rain, but she didn't bother to wipe it off.

Her steps were extremely fast as she ran to the end of the street where a figure stood. She rushed forward and abruptly raised her hand. With a "pa" sound, she slapped that person's face.

"What did you do to me!" Almost angrily, she shouted at that person.

The rain poured into her mouth, but her usually cute and innocent daughter didn't seem to be there at all. Tears flowed unceasingly from her eyes, mixing with the rain and dripping down.

Song Yuexin glared at the man in front of him. He looked at the familiar features and the familiar nose and lips, and the more he looked, the more unfamiliar he felt.

The first time she saw him, it was because she accidentally stepped on his foot. After he was injured, she recklessly saved him and just like that, she became familiar with him.

She loved him, and in his eyes he was thoughtful and handsome, and though his manner was always wooden, she didn't mind at all!

But why …

Why did he use her hand to injure the brocade?

If she hadn't accidentally overheard his conversation with his subordinates, she really wouldn't have suspected him. But why …

"Why, Young Master Chen Ye … Embroidery is my good friend! She never hurt you, why did you do this to her! Why are you doing this to me! " Song Yuexin forcefully wiped his tears.

Chen Ye, who was standing in the rain, was indifferent. He coldly looked at the woman in front of him, looked at her tears, and watched her angrily roar at him.

Song Yuexin opened her eyes slightly and she looked at him in disbelief: "What did you say?"

He stared at her with increasingly apathetic eyes. His thin lips parted slightly as he spat out a few words, "It's so disgusting to be together with you."