I have Shanhaijing

Chapter 123

It was not smooth to subdue the thirteen blood clans. Except for a few princes' families who had a good relationship with the Tremere family and were willing to participate in the family meeting held by Long Wentian, the other families did not respond at all.

This made Xiaoran very annoyed when he thought there was excitement, and vowed to crush these families. Long Wentian held back the impulsive Xiaoran, but he was also very annoyed. These old-fashioned old bats, Long Wentian cursed inwardly. .

In desperation, Long Wentian had no choice but to draw a picture based on Yinglong's memory, and asked the Tremere family to send it to the princes.

Three days later all the princes and elders of the families gathered in the castle of the Tremere family.

The hall of the Tremere family has been newly decorated. There is an antique round table with a diameter of ten meters in the center, surrounded by fifteen chairs. Long Wentian, Lei Nuo and the princes of the thirteen clans are sitting on the chairs. Behind each prince are sitting The elders of the family.

Long Wentian stood up, bowed slightly and said, "Good evening, everyone! I think you all know what it means to invite everyone here today, right? I don't want to say too much, it's an insult to the wisdom of the blood race, everyone express your opinions." !"

The prince of the Toreador family stood up first and said, "Before we express our opinion, could you please explain this painting first?" He unfolded the painting that Long Wentian had sent them.

Long Wen Tianxin said that it seems that he is going to pull up the big drum and the big banner, you old man, patron saint of the blood race, don't blame me, you have seen that it is your descendants who forced me.In his heart, he irresponsibly "explained" to the patron saint Long Wentian answered with a smile on his face: "Of course, I think this is also a common question for everyone."

He glanced around with a smile: "This old man, I think everyone has guessed his identity. Yes, he is one of the great ancestors of our thirteen clans, the patron saint of the blood clan, and the dark wandering lord Harold!" Wentian cursed secretly in his heart, how could this patron saint have such a long name, it caused you, Uncle Long Wentian, to almost forget it.

There was an uproar among the crowd, Long Wentian looked at the entire venue with a calm smile, gradually all the voices fell silent, everyone looked at Long Wentian suspiciously, it was still the prince of the Toreador family who spoke.

"Please allow me to ask one more unreasonable question."

"It's okay." Long Wentian said generously, "Just ask!"

"Then I'm offended." The prince of the Toreador family said respectfully, "What do you mean by drawing this painting?"

"I'm just telling everyone that I've met his old man recently!" Amitabha, don't blame me for this patron saint. These old guys are really hard to deal with. "And Mr. Renault, today's protagonist, could testify because he was there at the time."

At this moment, Lei Nuo nodded according to what Long Wentian taught yesterday.

"what?……"

"This is impossible……"

"Oh my god, it's impossible..." everyone around cried out.Long Wentian still had the same smile as if it hadn't changed since the beginning.

The prince of the Toreador family was so excited that he didn't care about any etiquette, and asked directly: "Excuse me, oh, where did you meet Lord Harold?"

"I promised Lord Harold not to reveal his whereabouts." Long Wentian didn't dare to answer such detailed words, so he could only vaguely mention them.

The prince of the Tzimisce family suddenly stood up and shouted: "It's impossible, the second-generation blood race hasn't appeared for thousands of years, why go back to see you, an outsider?"

Long Wentian's expression became serious: "First of all, I have to correct one question. The patron saint is not going to see me, but this Mr. Lei Nuo, because I am the only emperor-level master in thousands of years!"

The prince of the Tzimisce family was shocked. He was impulsive just now, and now he knows that he has provoked a bad star. But with so many princes watching, he can’t lose the demeanor of the Tzimisce family. He forcefully continued to ask: "But , but how do you prove that he has seen Lord Harold?"

At this moment, Lei Nuo stood up, put his hands together, and stretched out his right hand. At this time, a [-]-centimeter-long black arc appeared on his right hand. It was the blood clan's ultimate skill "Pluto Sword", but it was much smaller than the real Pluto Sword. Also much finer.

Long Wentian could only imitate the appearance of Pluto Sword based on Ying Long's memory, so the power is naturally much lower.

However, although the power and shape are far from the real "Pluto Sword", it is still no problem to deceive these guys who have only seen the "Pluto Sword" in family information.

There were exclamations all around, and no one doubted that these two people had met the respected Lord Harold anymore, and everyone looked at Renault with respect.

Lei Nuo was a little flustered, he bent and pulled the arc according to Long Wentian's teaching yesterday, and tied a buckle and a knot, all the princes around were stunned.

The prince of the Gangrel family, Leonardo, was the first to wake up. He immediately exited his seat, knelt down on one knee and put his right hand on his chest, and swore: "Gangrel family, Leonardo, on behalf of our family, offered the most glorious blood of our family to Emperor Renault, and obeyed the emperor. Follow the instructions of the emperor, abide by the commandments of the emperor, and never betray you forever! As the witness of the dark gods, the Gangrel family came to Leonardo to swear by blood!"

As soon as he broke the skin on his right chest, a stream of purple blood spurted out, and a cloud of blood mist burst into the air, forming a badge of the Gangrel family, and then slowly dispersed to make an oath—this is the most solemn "Blood Demon Oath" of the blood clan ", the swearer will not be able to rebel for the rest of his life!

The princes of other families were immediately annoyed that he had taken the opportunity, and all of them knelt down and issued their own "Heart Blood Oath".

According to the legend of the blood clan, an emperor-level master is almost invincible in the world, and Renault also has the support of Lord Harold, one of the second generation blood clan.

Long Wentian walked alone in the dark night. He had just come out of the Tremere family's castle. Today, the princes and elders of each family had no time to go back, so they lived in the Tremere family's castle.

Long Wentian felt a little irritable, so he came out secretly to get angry.

Just as he was wandering casually on the street, everything around him suddenly became dark—although it was late at night, to Long Wentian, everything was clearer in his eyes at night than in daytime, but everything was completely black in an instant After standing down, Long Wentian experienced the feeling of darkness that he hadn't experienced for many years.

Such a strong force has completely blocked the entire space!
Long Wentian understood that this was of course not a natural mutation for no reason, but that someone had blocked a part of the space he was in and all connections with the outside world with extremely powerful force!He seemed to be in an endless void, surrounded by boundless darkness.

Long Wentian suddenly became frightened, one by one from the past emerged before his eyes, and the long-standing weakness in his heart was exposed. Long Wentian saw his weak side, and cold sweat oozed from his back.

I have encountered a demon in my heart, Long Wentian knows that if I can't cross this hurdle, I won't make any progress.Huaxia's path of cultivation first focuses on cultivating the mind. Long Wentian has been relying on fusion to improve his skills. The only loophole in Long Wentian's body is that the tempering of the mind is not in place.

Boundless darkness, endless silence.Long Wentian took a deep breath, his whole body's true energy circulated calmly, and there was an inexplicable tremor from the Nascent Soul, which unexpectedly had an inexplicable connection with the tremor of his Primordial Spirit.

His heart was beating, his internal energy was circulating, and his primordial spirit, Trembling Dragon Wentian, suddenly miraculously reached a state similar to resonance.In this wonderful state, Long Wentian's thinking seemed to be fully developed suddenly, and many things that he couldn't figure out before suddenly became clear.

Long Wentian slowly opened his eyes. Although it was only for a moment, he successfully conquered the demons in his heart, and he no longer has to worry about it - the fear of the unknown lies in its unpredictability.We cannot predict the future, but we can grasp the present, and the present determines the future, not the future determines the present.Although we cannot know the specific details of the future, we can grasp the present and control the general direction of the future.

In the boundless darkness and the endless silence, finally there was a sound. Long Wentian, a figure appeared at an unknown distance in front of him, and it took him an unknown amount of time to walk in front of Long Wentian.His face was pale, his face was cold, and his whole body exuded a cold aura.He was wearing a large cloak with long black hair and gold silk borders that reached his bare feet, and the two collar corners on the cloak pointed upwards.

Long Wentian tentatively asked, "Cyrus?"

The man nodded mechanically, his neck seemed to be frozen.The frozen silent one, the owner of the ultimate power, Cyrus, one of the three generations of blood clan elders.He has the mysterious power to see through the deepest secrets of the human heart.

Long Wentian didn't expect that he had just told a lie with the second-generation blood Harold, and immediately the second-generation blood relative Cyrus would come to him, so he wouldn't be so unlucky!
Cyrus stretched out his five fingers and moved each finger in order starting from the thumb, and then left only one index finger upright, and curled up the other four fingers.The degree of stiffness of the hand joints was as good as it was. Long Wentian was stunned for a while and then understood: he was giving himself a score, the thumb was the highest score, and the index finger should be excellent.He couldn't help laughing. Although this frozen silent man looked cold and silent, his heart didn't seem to be as cold as the winter outside.

Cyrus left, as silently as he had come, passing his test, mind control, with a raised index finger.

He left Long Wentian a scroll of parchment, which looked very ancient. Long Wentian was grateful for this, and at the same time understood that not all the second generations of the blood clan who should have disappeared in the long river of time have disappeared, but they I don't know why, but they just don't want to show up. These people are the same as Ying Long. Thinking of this, Long Wentian felt a little uneasy. Although he has the help of monsters, these monsters are also The survivors of the ancient prehistoric times, but these spirit bodies are not at the same level as the real survivors at all. You must know that I have only merged two clones of Yinglong and already have such strength, so these guys who are at the same level as Yinglong, until now What kind of strength should there be.

Standing alone in the dark night, Long Wentian sighed in his heart. The ultimate power of Cyrus may not only be his ability to see through the deepest secrets in people's hearts, but his ability to completely isolate a part of the space from this world alone is the most important power. It's already terrifying, unless I make another breakthrough, I'm afraid I can't do anything.

Quickly returning to the castle, Long Wentian found Lei Nuo, and taught the scroll to Lei Nuo.

Long Wentian didn't say that he met Cyrus like Lei Nuo said. After all, for these blood clans, the second generation blood clans are simply legendary existences, so it's better not to worry him.

(End of this chapter)