"This happened four hundred years ago. No one can tell for sure. Anyway, this sacred wooden sword can defeat them."
"You can take this with you to the ceremony in three days' time."
Long Chen put away the wooden sword again, and Gan Xin and Mo Lin watched helplessly as the wooden sword was gone.
They wanted to carry such a powerful life-saving weapon with them.
But Long Chen would not take this risk. If they were discovered, the consequences would be disastrous.
"It's not that I won't give it to you. This wooden sword is designed to restrain us. If you carry it with you now, it will be easily discovered."
Long Chen saw the longing look in their eyes and immediately explained.
It’s not that I won’t give it, it’s that I can’t give it.
Seeing what Long Chen said, the two of them smiled.
However, Gan Xin understood it first and asked worriedly: "King Wu, we can also feel the terrifying threat from this wooden sword. Does that mean we have become like them?"
Mo Lin also came to his senses and said, "Yes, we feel very threatened when we hold this wooden sword. How can we say that we have become like them?"
Long Chen said: "If you want to say it, there is really no essential difference between us and them now."
"But there is one thing. They suck blood, drink blood, and exchange blood for blood. We can't." ⑧①ZW.????m
"I asked, as long as we leave here and don't eat the meat here, our bodies will slowly recover, but our skills will also slowly decline."
Long Chen heard some things from Bai Xue, but whether the things were true or false, Long Chen couldn't judge.
Master Ziyun said: "This is a matter for the future. Let's get over the dead end in front of us first."
Gan Xin nodded and said: "Yes, that's right. If you can't leave here alive, everything will be empty talk."
"King Wu, our lives are entrusted to you."
Long Chen stood up, bowed solemnly, and said, "Don't worry, you two, I will definitely live up to you."
The two of them left the courtyard and went back to the upper courtyard to celebrate.
There is a celebration party in the evening, and everyone is looking forward to joining it.
After the people left, Long Chenpan took out several large porcelain bottles from the cabinet. There was dark red blood inside, all frozen.
Then take out the magic-suppressing stones and crush them all into powder crystals.
Carefully hiding the powder close to his body, Long Chen wrapped several large porcelain bottles with cloth.
"Are you going to give something to Bai Xue tonight?"
The owner of Miaoyin came over to help.
Long Chen said: "Yes, tomorrow is the last day. There are many things to prepare for tomorrow. Bai Xue needs to start in advance."
Master Ziyun said worriedly: "What if...if Bai Xue betrays us, our things will be gone."
Long Chen thought for a while and said: "There is no other way, this is the only way."
Tonight, the magic stone powder must be given to Bai Xue, as well as the blood. If it is not given in time, it will be too late.
Even if he couldn't completely trust Bai Xue, Long Chen still had to do this.
Master Ziyun helped wrap the porcelain bottle, and when the night was quiet, she opened the window and Long Chen walked into the woods in the dark.
Bai Xue walked out from behind the tree and said with a smile: "Master, have you brought the things?"
Long Chen put down the porcelain bottle and said: "Here is the blood I have released during this period. You are not allowed to eat it secretly. It is reserved for the day after tomorrow."
Bai Xue said with a smile: "It's a waste to let others eat the master's blood. They are not qualified to drink the master's blood."
Long Chen ignored Bai Xue's joke, took out the magic stone powder from his arms, and said carefully: "This is poison powder, you must be careful not to touch it."
This thing is poisonous to the sect leader and others, and is also extremely poisonous to Bai Xue.
Bai Xue collected the powder very carefully and wrapped it again with a piece of fur.
Seeing Bai Xue being so careful, Long Chen felt more at ease.
I was afraid that Bai Xue would be careless and not take it seriously.
After carefully putting away the things, Bai Xue hugged Long Chen and said coquettishly: "Master hasn't kissed Xue'er for a long time."
At the critical moment, Bai Xue must be bribed with lust. This is not lustful, but for the sake of the overall situation.
Long Chen picked up Bai Xue and asked, "Have you gained weight?"
Bai Xue feels much heavier.
Bai Xue chuckled and said: "No, Xueer is not fat."
It is very impolite to call a woman fat. Long Chen kissed Bai Xue and showed off his lust before going to the yard.
Watching Long Chen leave, Bai Xue dragged the porcelain bottle and walked west until she reached a cave.
This is a small cave with a wooden bed, several stoves, firewood burning inside, and a few luminous pearls placed on the stone walls.
This is Bai Xue's private room. Everyone knows it and doesn't disturb it.
This cave is very close to the meat and vegetable garden.
After carefully hiding the porcelain bottle, Bai Xue put on a mask, covering her mouth and nose, and then carefully opened the package of magic stone powder. The powder inside looked like something about to burn.
Bai Xue carefully divided out some, then hid it, and then divided the remaining powder into a small portion and wrapped it.
After wrapping it layer by layer, Bai Xue hid the magic stone powder close to her body.
Putting on black clothes, Bai Xue slowly walked out of the cave.
Walking up the stairs, Bai Xue came to a steaming courtyard.
The Changsheng Sect prohibits fire and cold food, but here there is smoke.
Luminescent pearls were placed on the road, and white-faced disciples came in and out, carrying various things towards the courtyard.
Bai Xue did not go in immediately, but waited in the woods beside the road.
In the early hours of the morning, the white-faced disciples went back and rested, and the courtyard became quiet again.
Bai Xue quietly entered the courtyard, and there were voices in the room where the white-faced disciples were resting:
"Another batch of meat and vegetables has been added to the religion, so the elders can exchange blood."
"One change of blood can extend your life for fifty years, and younger flesh can extend your life longer."
"So the sect prefers young people with good qualifications. Old men are of no use."
"You can't say that. As long as your cultivation level is high, you can still take advantage of it even if you are old."
"Drink Meng Po soup the day after tomorrow, and then you can start the journey of reincarnation."
"We can only replace our bodies with the blood of meat and vegetables, and one replacement can only extend our lives for up to ten years."
"Be content, we have lived to be a hundred years old, and we are much better than the people outside."
"That's true, what can people outside do? They would be very satisfied if they could live to be 70 years old."
The white-faced disciple said words of envy and jealousy, and began to comfort himself, saying that it was better to hang out in the Changsheng Sect than outside.
This is self-deception. You know you are just a domestic animal, but you say you are better than people outside.
Bai Xue ignored these people's words and sneaked into the kitchen.
Entering the kitchen, I saw a large pot with a blazing fire underneath, and what was boiling in it was Meng Po soup.
This kind of soup is used during the initiation ceremony.
In fact, the initiation ceremony is a ceremony in which the sect leader exchanges blood for the people of the Changsheng Sect collectively. After each blood exchange, everyone can continue to live.
The initiation ceremony is a means for the patriarch to control all personnel.
The blood exchange ceremony can only be carried out under the guidance of the sect leader.
The sect leader established his supreme authority in this way, and everyone in the religion must obey, otherwise he would die and be made into meat.
Bai Xue took out the powder from her arms and poured it into Meng Po soup.
The magic stone powder is a stone. Bai Xue was worried about being seen, so she stirred it a few times with a spatula.
Strangely, the powder quickly blended into the soup like brown sugar.
Seeing that there was no change in the color of Meng Po soup, Bai Xue immediately left the kitchen and walked to the cave down the mountain.
