Walking up from the bottom of the mountain, Bulao Zong was very quiet at night, and I didn't meet anyone along the way.
When we reached the halfway point of the mountain, we saw a group of disciples walking over in a hurry.
Seeing Long Chen and his group, the disciple asked strangely: "Who are you? Have you never seen them before?"
Long Chen ignored it, and Gan Xin stepped forward to answer, saying: "We are friends of Master Pang, and we came to see him for business."
As he spoke, he blew out a puff of dry smoke from his mouth.
The disciples did not smoke and waved their hands to disperse the smoke...
"Friends of the head master? Which sect do you belong to..."
Before he could finish his words, the disciples fell to the ground one after another.
Miaoyin sighed: "It's so convenient to use poison."
Gan Xin raised his feet, tapped his pipe on the soles of his feet, and said, "You can deal with these people, but you can't deal with the powerful ones."
This kind of poisonous smoke can only be used to deal with small fish and shrimps. It is completely useless against a master like Long Chen.
After walking up the mountain for a while, I saw another group of disciples walking up the mountain.
Long Chen said: "It seems like something big happened to them, and they are all heading to the same place."
Master Ziyun said: "It can't be such a coincidence, right? We just happened to meet each other?"
Long Chen smiled and said: "It's really possible. It's just a coincidence. Let's go up and watch the excitement."
The six of them continued walking up, but no one stopped them.
When we arrived near the Eternal Life Hall, hundreds of disciples gathered at the door, and everyone was talking in low voices.
Long Chen walked over, and a disciple looked at Long Chen strangely and asked the same question.
"Who are you?"
Mo Lin chuckled and said, "We are friends of Master Pang and are staying here temporarily."
There are many people in the Bu Lao Sect, and it is normal for Pang Yuan to have friends living in the sect. The disciples do not doubt it, but the Yongsheng Hall is not a place where outsiders can come.
"Guys, Yongsheng Hall is the forbidden area of my Bu Lao Sect. Please go back to your room and don't come out."
A man in his 40s came over. This man was relatively senior in the sect.
Long Chen ignored the man and asked: "Yongsheng Hall? Are you exchanging blood there?"
After Long Chen made the point, the surrounding disciples looked at Long Chen with strange expressions.
"Friends, please go back!"
The man had a bad tone.
Long Chen pierced the window paper and revealed the secret of the Bu Lao Sect. He was very angry.
Long Chen smiled and said: "I've heard that the Bulao Sect can exchange blood. I was lucky enough to meet him tonight. I should go in and have a look."
Gan Xin smoked dry cigarettes in big gulps, spitting out streams of white smoke...
The man said angrily: "Someone, take them down!"
The disciples outside the cave immediately surrounded Long Chen and the six...
The disciples who were surrounding him suddenly collapsed and fell to the ground. The man was shocked and shouted: "The smoke is poisonous, be careful!"
The disciples stepped back one after another, holding weapons and looking at Long Chen and the others from a distance.
"King Wu, he has been exposed."
Gan Xin smiled helplessly.
Long Chen smiled and said: "When you get to the door, there's no need to pretend, kill!" 81Zw.????m
After receiving Long Chen's order, Gan Xin slipped out a dagger as thin as a cicada's wings from his sleeve, and in a flash, he rushed into the crowd of disciples.
Mo Lin held the judge's pen and followed into the crowd.
Grand Master Ziyun rushed in with a whisk, and Master Miaoyin also rushed into the crowd holding an iron flute.
Four emperor-level experts fought against a group of disciples with varying levels of cultivation. The scene was one-sided, and the disciples of the Bu Lao Sect were killed with corpses scattered all over the ground.
Long Chen walked forward slowly, with Long Yuan following behind.
The disciples surrounded him, Long Chen drew his sword and swung it, the sword energy was flowing freely. Before the disciple could get close, he was torn into pieces, killing the disciples and scattering them in fear.
Inside the cave, Pang Yuan was instructing Ran Kui to insert a thin tube into the bodies of the three people, preparing to give them blood transfusions.
The sound of fighting outside the door came in. Pang Yuan was surprised and said, "Go and see what's going on!"
The Bulao Sect is the overlord in this area, and no one dares to cause trouble in the Bulao Sect.
The movement outside the door was too loud, and Pang Yuan felt that it was abnormal.
Ran Kui immediately rushed out.
Tonight's blood exchange ceremony is very important. If it fails again, the ancestor may be exhausted.
The ceremony must be successful and no one is allowed to disturb it.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the cave, they saw Long Chen walking slowly inside.
Ran Kui scolded sternly: "Who is it! Stop!"
Long Chen ignored it at all. Ran Kui's cultivation level had not yet surpassed that of the Martial Emperor, and such ants were indifferent.
Seeing that Long Chen ignored him, Ran Kui immediately drew his sword, and a blast of true energy swept over him. Ran Kui felt like his body was flying up like a kite, and he hit the top of the cave hard.
A protruding stone pillar pierced his body. Ran Kui did not believe that he would die like this until his death.
The sudden change occurred, and the female disciples in the cave were startled.
Ran Kui was considered a good person in the sect, but he was actually nailed to the top.
Pang Yuan was also shocked when he saw this.
With this method, the cultivation level is definitely not only the Martial Emperor level, but should be the Emperor Senior level.
"Who are you, and what grudge do I have against you?"
The ancestor is still lying in the coffin, and the blood transfusion has begun and must not be interrupted.
When Pang Yuan saw Long Chen walking in, he immediately rushed to stop Long Chen and asked.
Long Chen glanced at the cold jade coffin, smiled, and said: "No grudges!"
Pang Yuan bowed his hands and said: "Since there is no grudge, please go out. We are offering sacrifices."
Long Chen pointed at the three people in the coffin and said with a smile: "Are you talking about the blood exchange ceremony? This method of plundering other people's energy and blood to extend life can only be done by the ghost tribe. Aren't you afraid of divine punishment?"
Long Yuan came out from behind and looked at the ancestor in the coffin calmly.
The cold jade coffin is translucent, and the people inside can be vaguely seen.
When Pang Yuan saw that Long Chen had broken the blood exchange ritual, he secretly thought that something was wrong. He was prepared.
"Friend, the blood transfusion is done by my disciples. They are all voluntary. There is no divine punishment. Please go out. This is a matter within our sect."
Pang Yuan didn't want to take action, he had to ensure that his ancestor's blood exchange was successful.
Long Chen smiled and said: "You are worried about disturbing the blood exchange ceremony, so I will wait and see what happens to your ancestor after the blood exchange."
After saying that, Long Chen sat down next to him.
Long Yuan wandered around the Yongsheng Hall, not caring about anything that happened.
If Long Chen doesn't leave, Pang Yuan can't do anything.
The screaming and fighting outside the door continued, but Pang Yuan did not dare to go out and look. He had to keep an eye on Long Chen.
Time passed little by little, Gan Xin and Mo Lin walked in, Master Ziyun and Master Miaoyin also came in, the four of them had blood on their bodies.
"Kill them all?"
Long Chen asked.
Master Ziyun said: "Everyone outside the door was killed and many escaped."
At first, the disciples of the Bu Lao Sect came to reinforce after hearing the news. Later, too many people were killed, morale collapsed, and the disciples fled one after another.
Now there are only corpses outside the door, no living people.
Pang Yuan looked at the four people in shock, and was shocked in his heart. He asked Long Chen: "Friend, since we have no hatred, why did you go on a killing spree in my Bulao Sect?"
Apparently, there were at least hundreds of disciples dead outside the door.
The Bu Lao Sect had never encountered such a disaster. Pang Yuan was filled with hatred but could do nothing.
Long Chen said calmly: "If you are attached to the ghost clan, you should be killed, and you will die too."
Pang Yuan's face turned pale. He did not doubt the truth of Long Chen's words.
Pang Yuan could feel the terrifying coercion on Long Chen, and if he took action, he would die.
The only hope lies with the ancestors.
As long as the ancestor's blood exchange is completed, killing Long Chen shouldn't be a problem.
