I Can Strengthen By Adding Points

2022-02-14

Chapter 272 The Crane Family

“Blood Vine Sect? What do Brother Fan want to know about?” Chang Lingxuan smiled asked.

“Let’s talk about the Eight Great Envoys and Sect Lord first.” Luo Yan paused for a few seconds, then added, “You are the Saintess of the Blood Vine Cult, and they are also the top of the Blood Vine Cult. In some matters, Will they embarrass you?”

Hearing Luo Yan’s slightly concerned voice, Chang Lingxuan felt warm, bowed her head like a little girl, and whispered, “Actually, there are eight gods in the teaching. If you can’t speak, you have to listen to Sect Lord and me.”

“What about Sect Lord?” Luo Yan asked again.

“He often disagrees with me, but brother Fan doesn’t have to worry about me. I have received the most divine favor from God. In terms of strength, I have surpassed him now.”

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Chang Lingxuan was inexplicably happy, and Luo Yan’s words with a little concern could make her ecstatic.

“He’s the Sect Lord, doesn’t he get as much divine favor as you?” Luo Yan face surprised.

A sinner cultivator, the more you get the grace of God, the faster your cultivation speed will be, and the stronger your ability will be.

Generally speaking, the one who gets the most grace from God, the family is patriarch, and the sect is Sect Lord.

But in this blood vine sect, Chang Lingxuan, the Saintess, turned out to be a guest, and received more divine favors than Sect Lord!

“After all, the gods like me.” Chang Lingxuan explained with a smile, as if afraid of Luo Yan’s misunderstanding. After explaining, she quickly added, “Although our gods are blood vines, she is also I’m a woman, so I might take more care of me, who is also a woman.”

“That’s good.”

Luo Yan replied in this way, but his heart became heavier.

Chang Lingxuan has received the most divine grace, which means that Chang Lingxuan has the heaviest weight in the Blood Vine Sect.

He wanted to complete the task of destroying the Blood Vine Sect, but he couldn’t get around this Chang Lingxuan.

At this moment, there is a voice in his heart screaming.

Tell him that the cultivator must be decisive, let him kill Chang Lingxuan, and even use Chang Lingxuan to gather the blood vine cultists, and then kill them all.

“What’s the matter?” Chang Lingxuan asked with concern when she noticed that Luo Yan’s mood was a little off.

“Nothing. Just thinking about a question.” Luo Yan said.

“What’s the problem?” Chang Lingxuan showed a hint of curiosity on her face.

“Our human race, why do we sacrifice our fellow race to those Totems?” Luo Yan stared at Chang Lingxuan, his eyes cold.

“Because everyone is like this.”

Chang Lingxuan laughed, as if she didn’t notice the cold and somewhat hostile expression towards Luo Yan, but grabbed Luo Yan’s hand and said warmly. Explanation:

“Without offering Totem, we cannot have power. Without power, we will die.”

“Fan brother, no matter how it is decorated, the essence of this world, That is, weak are prey to the strong.”

“There are always people who control the power and power, and there are always more people living at the bottom and becoming sacrifices of the times.”

“In this case, why cannot we control the power and power?”

She felt that Luo Yan was wronged outside, so she had this idea, and her eyes were full of love and pity again: “Brother Fan , with Ling Sister Xuan here, in the future, I won’t let you suffer any grievances, even the slightest.”

“I didn’t mean that.”

Luo Yan shook his head, Said: “I’m disinclined to pay attention to how a race fights internally, but the Divine Race feeds on my human race, I can’t stand it!”

“Every time I think of a weak mortal, I’m caught Putting it in front of Divine Race and sucking flesh and blood for Divine Race, I felt like my blood and my body started to burn.”

“Ling Sister Xuan, do you understand this feeling? “

His voice was full of anger, anger at Totem, anger at Divine Race.

Undisguised, almost gnashing teeth.

Looking at Luo Yan’s hideous face, this time, Chang Lingxuan finally understood what Luo Yan meant.

She leaned on Luo Yan’s chest and said with love: “Brother Fan, don’t talk about it. For Divine Race, we are the weak. And the weak can only be at the mercy of the powerhouse.”

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“Ling Sister Xuan, you are Saintess of the Blood Vine Cult… If, I mean, if I meet the Totem worshipped by the Blood Vine Cult, would you choose to help me or choose to deal with the Blood Vine Cult together Me?”

Luo Yan let Chang Lingxuan lean on her and said with a burning gaze.

He wanted to know how high Zhang Fan’s position in Chang Lingxuan’s mind was.

“If there is such a day, I will definitely help you, brother Fan.” Chang Lingxuan replied directly without thinking.

In her mind, no one is more important than her own brother.

For Zhang Fan, you can give up everything.

“Ling Sister Xuan…” Luo Yan was silent.

He could hear that Chang Lingxuan’s words came from the heart. In her mind, Zhang Fan is always the first!

You must know that on Zhang Fan’s side, not only will she have to give up her position at the moment, but her Cultivation road will also stop directly, and even after being abandoned by Totem, her strength will be greatly damaged!

It takes a lot of courage.

Luo Yan also admired from the bottom of his heart.

At least…he won’t give up his power and his future because of a woman.

“If Brother Fan doesn’t like it, then we’ll leave, leave here, find a place with no one, and live the life of a Divine Immortal family.” Chang Lingxuan raised her head and stared at Luo Yan , with tenderness in his eyes, “Are you okay?”

“Really?” Luo Yan asked with a look of surprise.

“Well, as long as Brother Fan wants to go, Sister Xuan can go with you anytime.” Chang Lingxuan replied with a smile.

Luo Yan was excited, and after a long pause, he said again: “By the way… When I entered the city, I heard that Suiyin County was about to hold a sacred sacrifice. What is the sacred sacrifice?”

“The sacrifice of the gods is a big sacrifice once every ten years.” Chang Lingxuan said, hesitated for a few seconds, and then continued, “This festival is grand, and the tribute offerings include three hundred pure yin girls and three hundred pure yang. Young man.”

“At that time, a will of God will come to Totem to enjoy these sacrifices.”

“And in the process of God enjoying the sacrifices, we These members of the Blood Vine Sect will benefit greatly.”

She raised her head and looked at Luo Yan who was getting angry, grabbed Luo Yan’s arm and said nervously, “Brother Fan, you must Don’t do anything stupid. God… it’s not something you can resist.”

“If you do something stupid, Sister Xuan can’t protect you.”

Her face It was full of tension, and the tone was particularly pitiful.

This kind of caring from the heart made Luo Yan feel unbearable in his heart, thinking that if he would not act, he would just confess to Chang Lingxuan.

But I am not Zhang Fan after all…

“Hey, this woman is so paranoid, you know that I am a fake Zhang Fan, and she has to tear me up…”

Luo Yan sighed in his heart, and could only continue to perform, pretending to be Zhang Fan.

“Ling Sister Xuan, don’t worry, I’m not as stupid as you think.” Luo Yan’s anger faded away, “By the way, where is the Totem body of your Bloodvine Cult? It seems that there is no palace…”

“When Brother Fan comes back, should he see the red lanterns on the mountain?” Chang Lingxuan pointed to the mountain outside the house.

Through the window, you can see the red light on the mountain, like hanging lanterns.

“I see.” Luo Yan nodded.

“It’s not actually a lantern, but the bud of a Totem. The Totem of our Bloodvine Sect, the god’s name is Wanling Wailing·Bloodvine, it is a man-eating vine.”

“There are huge bracts all over the rattan.”

“And these bracts are the organs it uses to eat its prey.”

Chang Lingxuan raised her head , looking in the direction of the sacred mountain, with an inexplicable mournful tone:

“When the day of the god’s sacrifice comes, the three hundred men and women as sacrifices will be sent into the bud.”

” Their flesh and blood will be enjoyed by the blood vines and will become a long-lasting crimson light that will illuminate this Suiyin county forever.”

“And their souls will be forever imprisoned in the bud, day and night. Howling, can never be detached.”

Luo Yan’s heart sank.

According to Chang Lingxuan, Totem’s body is almost wrapped around the entire mountain.

The sacred mountain in the center of the county is not very tall, but according to his visual estimation, it is also five hundred meters high and at least five miles long and wide.

Such a huge monster, I want to solve it, unless I burn the mountain!

“It seems easy to burn the mountain. With the flames that I have changed four times, I have the confidence to burn the blood vine, but… Although the body is a plant, it is also a plant with Divine Force. How can I let you set fire to the mountain?”

Luo Yan’s eyes flickered, looking up towards Chang Lingxuan: “Blood vine, do you have any weaknesses?”

Chang Lingxuan shook her head : “The rhizome of the blood vine is deeply planted in the deepest part of the mountain, which is the core of the blood vine, but around the rhizome, there are ten Zhang or so thick rattans, those rattans have grown for tens of thousands of years, and the defensive power is extremely high. It’s amazing, even the magic weapon… can hardly leave a trace on those vines.”

Tens of thousands of years of growth?

Luo Yan’s pupils shrank.

10,000, just looking at the numbers, I can’t feel the historical horror of asserts the senses.

But if you think about the history of the human race, and the changes in things around you over decades, you can see how long tens of thousands of years are.

Even if a pig has lived for tens of thousands of years, it can kill him with one kick!

Luo Yan didn’t question Chang Lingxuan’s words, but just said with a bitter smile: “Could it be that my human race can only let its fish meat?”

“Fan brother, the trend is irreversible. What we can do is to find the most suitable way to survive in any different environment.” Chang Lingxuan raised her head and looked at Luo Yan, feeling a little bitter.

“What would happen if the Blood Vine Cult was prevented from holding a divine sacrifice?” Luo Yan suddenly asked.

“The blood vine will be angry…” Chang Lingxuan’s face became solemn, and warned: “Brother Fan, you must not try to stop the sacrifice, once the blood vine is angry, it will start to prey on its own. .”

“After tens of thousands of years of growth, its rattan has already covered the ground of Suiyin County. If it preys on its own, the entire Suiyin County will at least kill one third person!”

Luo Yan’s eyes flashed: “Has this kind of thing happened before?”

Chang Lingxuan nodded and said: “It happened once hundreds of years ago. As a result, the blood vine was furious, and the entire Suiyin County was instantly in ruins, and nearly half of the people became its bloody food.”

“The Suiyin County you saw was rebuilt hundreds of years ago. .”

Listening to Chang Lingxuan’s words, Luo Yan fell silent again.

It turns out that the body of the blood vine is not as big as the mountain. Under the ground, its rhizomes and its rattan spread farther, and even spread all over Suiyin County!

With such a giant, the strength of the cultivation base must be far beyond his imagination!

“What monster am I fighting against…”

Luo Yan sighed in his heart.

He was thinking about destroying the blood vines.

When the blood vine dies, not only will the points be obtained, but the blood vine religion will be destroyed without the Totem.

However, it is too difficult to eliminate the blood vines.

Could it be that he can only destroy the Blood Vine Sect and then harvest ordinary sinners?

He lowered his head and looked at Chang Lingxuan, who was leaning in his arms, as if he couldn’t leave him for a moment, and fell into deep thought.

“Brother Fan, it’s getting late, are we going to sleep?”

After a quarter of an hour of silence, Chang Lingxuan suddenly raised her head, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, and her beautiful face was covered with light. Showing a blush.

“Okay.”

Luo Yan got up and walked towards the bed.

Only halfway through, he came back to his senses, looked at Chang Lingxuan who was holding his arm behind him and followed suit, and said, “Ling Sister Xuan, I like to sleep alone, go to yourself. The room.”

“How can this be done.” Chang Lingxuan looked at Luo Yan, a little resentful, as if Luo Yan said something outrageous.

“I’m used to it.” Luo Yan helplessly spread his hands.

“Then… all right.”

Looking at Luo Yan’s determined expression, Chang Lingxuan stared reluctantly for a few seconds before she could only turn around and walk out.

The door was gently closed.

The pretty silhouette walked past the window and went to another room.

Until now, Luo Yan was relaxed and couldn’t help but shock the head.

According to his original habit, every night, he has to sit cross-legged and meditate, by the way, Cultivation cultivation technique.

But now, he is Zhang Fan. I don’t know if there is Spirit Refinement Art in the sin area. He can only lie down and visualize.

The night in Suiyin County is quiet.

There are many unknown insect sounds outside the house.

Mixed with ups and downs, it is like a symphony of surging forward with great momentum.

But at this time, Luo Yan felt something, suddenly opened his eyes, turned his head and looked towards the door.

Sure enough.

A delicate silhouette stood by the screen, only about one zhang away from him.

“Ling Sister Xuan, why are you here?” Luo Yan was startled, but he was more helpless.

It came silently and in the dark.

Is he so attractive?

Can he get a good night’s sleep?

Under the dark night, Chang Lingxuan’s eyes shone with lust and shyness.

After being discovered, she was a little at a loss, and hesitantly said, “I…I’m here to incense you.”

Speaking.

She walked up to Luo Yan generously, picked up the incense burner on the bedside cabinet, lit the incense, and explained to Luo Yan in a low voice: “Brother Fan’s perception is really keen. I’m afraid of making noise. You didn’t make a sound, didn’t expect to be discovered by Brother Fan.”

“I didn’t notice it, I just had a hunch…” Luo Yan explained calmly, not wanting to arouse Chang Lingxuan’s suspicion.

“So, brother Fan and I are in a good mood.”

Chang Lingxuan suddenly became happy, her smile instantly brightened, and a silver bell-like laughter echoed throughout the room .

“…”

Chang Lingxuan is too easy to be satisfied, Luo Yan didn’t expect, she explained it casually, she can relate to her heart, and she is also in joy.

He was silent, looking at Chang Lingxuan.

Chang Lingxuan’s incense had already been lit, and the faint scent lingered in the whole room.

She wiped the incense burner, and after dawdling for a few minutes, seeing Luo Yan staring at her all the time, she could only put down the incense burner that had been wiped ten times, and said goodbye to Luo Yan: “Brother Fan, you Go to sleep, have a good dream.”

The voice fell.

She turned away, her voice lost, and her back was equally lonely.

“Call…”

Luo Yan relieved.

Turn your head and close your eyes again to visualize.

However, it didn’t take long for him to feel Chang Lingxuan’s breath again, and he was getting closer.

“Hey.”

Luo Yan felt helpless, so he just pretended not to know and continued to pretend to be asleep.

Chang Lingxuan touched the bed…

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At the same time.

In a huge mansion at the foot of Shenshan Mountain in Suiyin County.

Six people are sitting in a group, conspiring to negotiate.

The leader is a white haired old man, although old, but with white hair and youthful face.

He was wearing a purple-red robe, his white hair was meticulously combed, and he was extremely powerful.

This old man is He Tianqiu, the Sect Lord of the Blood Vine Sect, a 150-year-old Dao Foundation late powerhouse.

He Tianqiu took over the position of Sect Lord from father at the age of fifty and ruled the Bloodvine Sect for a hundred years.

In the first ninety years, with his father Yuwei and his own means, he was one word worth nine sacred tripods in the blood vine religion, and in this Suiyin County, he was like an emperor.

But in the past ten years, with the rise of Chang Lingxuan, his power has been rapidly weakened.

Up to now, even four of the eight great envoys have joined Chang Lingxuan.

To this.

He Tianqiu seems to be unaware.

Even normally, when they get along with Chang Lingxuan, they are more humble, as if they don’t mind that their power is divided by Chang Lingxuan.

At this time.

The host of the other end.

The one below him was a young man who looked about twenty-four or five years old.

Youth looks similar to Hetianqiu has several points of, just much younger.

Wenrun like jade, personable, with a bit of bookishness, handsome to the extreme.

He is the son of He Tianqiu, called He Feihong.

He Tianqiu had more than one son. When he was young, he had more than ten heirs.

It’s just that those children, either with limited aptitude, or addicted to alcoholism, still don’t have a breakthrough Dao Foundation, even if He Tianqiu’s strong support.

Time ruthlessly kills Heaven’s Chosen, even more how is a group of playful second sons?

So all his descendants died, and only He Feihong, who was born thirty years ago, remained.

He Tianqiu came late to have a son and was more fond of He Feihong, but He Feihong was different from his big brother elder sister.

He Tianqiu was naturally very happy about this, and directly trained He Feihong as his successor.

However, in the eyes of He Tianqiu, He Feihong still has shortcomings, that is, he is more kind and affectionate.

Even though he made several points and told him that Suiyin County did not need prosperity, he still followed behind Chang Lingxuan and often went to make porridge for the poor people.

What worried He Tianqiu most was He Feihong’s feelings for Chang Lingxuan…

Six people were present.

In addition to Hetianqiu father and son, the remaining four are the four gods of the Blood Vine Sect, all of whom are the old Dao Foundation Early-Stage powerhouse.

“How are the preparations for the divine sacrifice?” He Tianqiu looked towards the four divine envoys.

“Go back to Sect Lord, the sacrifices have been prepared and sent to the Shenshan Prison for detention, and the sacrifices can be performed at any time.” One of the divine envoys said respectfully.

“Go and prepare 30 pairs of sacrifices as spares to prevent any sacrifices from absconding.” He Tianqiu waved his hand, instructed.

“Yes.”

“Have any outsiders entered Suiyin County recently?” He Tianqiu asked again.

There is no room for loss of sacrifices.

In the past, there have been incidents where the sacrifice of the gods was disturbed by outsiders and almost failed.

I feel like I would like to reward Ancient Mulberry with 5,000 starting coins (′‵)IL

(End of this chapter)