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Chapter 1843

Everyone looked at Long Yuan curiously, thinking that Long Yuan was an enemy captured from the Holy Snow Peak.

Long Yuan smiled at everyone and said, "My name is Long Yuan, Long Chen's aunt."

This guy not only said he was my aunt, but also revealed Long Chen's true identity.

Everyone looked at the young woman in astonishment and turned to look at Long Chen in confusion.

Long Chen smiled awkwardly and said: "This matter is a long story, let's talk about it after we get on the boat."

Black Donkey continued to greet the brothers to move things. Long Chen called Xiong Xiong aside and said: "Brother Li, you also know my identity and the situation of the Holy Snow Peak. This place is not safe, and the entire snowfield is not safe.

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"If you can trust me, brother, send someone back to tell the brothers to follow me to the capital of Eastern Zhou Dynasty."

Blind Xiong had already had this idea in his mind, but he just couldn't bring himself to express it.

He has a low status and has done robbing. If Long Chen doesn't tell him, it's hard for him to say anything.

Blind Xiong smiled excitedly and said, "Brothers have already said so. If I am too polite, it will be bad. Okay, we will follow our brothers."

"Hei Donkey, send someone back to spread the word. Don't do hunting for a living. Go to the capital of the Eastern Zhou Dynasty to find King Wu. From now on, follow King Wu to eat well and drink spicy food!"

The brothers on the ship have been talking about this matter these days, thinking of joining Long Chen and having a peaceful life for the rest of his life.

After hearing Xiong Xiongzi's words, they all shouted happily: "Okay, follow King Wu from now on!"

The things were quickly loaded onto the boat. Blind Xiong ordered a dozen people to go back and deliver the message, then he pulled off the sail and drifted southward with the wind.

In the bed cabin, Master Ziyun and Master Miaoyin sat together, Gan Xin and Mo Lin lived together, and Long Chen was talking to Long Yuan in the small room.

The ropes around her body were all loosened, and Long Yuan couldn't run away.

In the past few days, Long Chen was in a hurry and had not had a detailed chat with Long Yuan.

"My dear grandnephew wants to talk to my aunt?"

Long Yuan looked at Long Chen with a smile.

Long Chen poured a cup of hot water, handed it to Long Yuan, and said, "Which branch of the Long family are you from?"

After the ancestor Long Yuan settled in Nanliang, the tribe spread out and had many branches. The standard term is called Fang.

For example, big room, two room, three room

Long Yuan took the hot water, drank it slowly, and said, "Do you know which one to ask me? Have you ever taken care of the life and death of our side room?"

It's not all smooth sailing for the Long family.

When Taizu Taizu of Nanliang founded the country, he thought highly of the Long family. Long Yuan was the number one general and he was willing to condescend to assist Nanliang. This was a great favor.

After Long Yuan's death, the Southern Liang Dynasty was dominated by emperors and courtiers, and the Long family was gradually marginalized.

Taizu of Nanliang knew what happened back then and knew that he had to rely on the Long family, but later emperors began to be suspicious and fearful of the Long family.

The family lost power in the court, and its branches declined further, even becoming poor.

Therefore, it’s not that we don’t care about these branches, but that there is nothing we can do about them.

"Our family has been ups and downs, and it's not like you don't know how to take care of it."

"The ancestor Long Weiyang became a blood slave and died in the Holy Snow Peak. I almost died in the hands of the Yin Spirit."

"There will be no unbroken eggs under the overturned nest, and no one will be able to live well until the remnants of the Martial Saint are eliminated."

Long Chen did not blame Long Yuan. Everyone was a victim and it was meaningless to blame each other.

Long Yuan smiled and said: "I am the second wife, the 19th generation, two generations older than you. Being your aunt will not take advantage of you."

Long Chen did not dwell on the issue of seniority, but asked: "I heard that the branch of the Long family has long since died out, why are you still here?"

Over the course of hundreds of years, the branches of the Long family gradually disappeared, leaving only the main branch.

Before meeting Long Yuan, Long Chen never knew that there were still people in the Long family branch.

Long Yuan said: "Destroyed? It didn't disappear, but was raised by the Holy Son, just like the meat and vegetable garden of Saint Xuefeng."

Long Chen was shocked. All the people from the Long family branch were raised by ghost fetuses and used as meat?

Looking at Long Chen's shocked expression, Long Yuan smiled and said: "What do you think the Holy Son has been doing in the Central Plains for more than 200 years? His power is huge, bigger than you think."

"Gan Xin and Mo Lin, the Wanjin Tower where they are located, are the forces under the Holy Son, and Shen Wanjin is a slave."

No wonder Shen Wanjin is so afraid of the Changsheng Sect. He knows the existence of Shengxue Peak and also knows about the ghost fetus.

Even if you don’t know the details, you still know the general outline.

It turns out that he is a force of ghost fetuses.

Long Chen kept Long Yuan because she knew about the ghost fetus, and she knew it in great detail.

By keeping her, we can figure out the situation of the ghost fetus.

"What's the purpose of raising a branch of the Long family? As a blood slave? Can he suck so many ghosts with one ghost?"

Long Chen had a bad premonition in his heart.

The Yin Ling of the Changsheng Sect only raised one Long Weiyang.

Guite needs to raise hundreds of people, so he must be preparing an army, using the blood of the Long family as an introduction.

Long Yuan looked at Long Chen and smiled: "My great-nephew is so smart, he must have guessed it."

Long Chen asked: "Why did the ghost only arrest the side wives and not the members of the family?"

Long Chen's bloodline is the most authentic, so the main family should be the first choice for ghost fetuses. Why only attack the branch? This is illogical.

Long Yuan said: "Because the Holy Son is freeing up animals. He is waiting for someone worthy of being a Martial Saint to appear."

Long Chen sneered: "Am I that person?"

Long Yuan nodded seriously and said: "The Holy Son was still a little skeptical at first, but now he should be sure that you are that person!"

Able to kill Yin spirits and repel ghost fetuses, Long Chen is more powerful than Long Weiyang.

Long Chen laughed and said: "No, I am the one who killed the Martial Saint!"

It is absolutely impossible to drain your own blood to awaken the Martial Saint!

This time, Long Chen wanted to finish the unfinished work of the ancestors of the Long family and completely eliminate the martial saint and the ghost girl.

And that holy son must be killed!

Long Yuan looked at Long Chen, smiled, and said, "I hope you can do it."

Long Chen asked: "Are you willing to help me?"

Long Yuan smiled and said: "Not to mention that we are all from the Long family. Apart from our surname being Long, we have similar bloodlines, but we don't actually know each other well."

We haven't interacted with each other for three years, and we are not close to each other.

What's more, Long Chen and Long Yuan have never met before, so they met as enemies.

Long Chen said: "If I don't get close to you, you are not my aunt, and I am not your grandnephew."

"Kill the ghost fetus and destroy the martial saint, and you will be free. I won't drink your blood, right?"

Family ties don't work here, only exchange of interests.

It must have been hard for Long Yuan to have her veins cut open and drink blood, so Long Chen used this as a breakthrough.

Long Yuan looked at Long Chen and giggled: "Can't you? What's the difference between you and the Holy Son now?"

Long Chen's body has changed. Long Chen can also drink blood to maintain vitality, and even improve his cultivation. He can also extend his life through blood transfusion.

From this point of view, there is really no difference between Long Chen and Gui Fei.

"At least I'm still human at heart."

Long Chen looked at Long Yuan seriously. At least he didn't have the idea of ​​drinking blood and cannibalizing people, and he didn't know how to start a meat garden.

Long Yuan put down her tea cup, sighed slightly, and said: "Since I was born, I have been a blood slave, and so have everyone around me."

"I will follow the Holy Son wherever he goes, and take blood anytime and anywhere."

"I'm tired of living like this. I really want to see how capable you are."

For Long Yuan, it doesn't matter. Is there any life more miserable than that of a blood slave?


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