The Blood Song of the Three Realms

Chapter 491: Drizzle from all directions gathers in the green valley (2)

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"No matter how many excuses you have, come back to the execution palace with us. We guarantee that you will tell us clearly how many times you wet the bed as a child."

In the distance, on the top of another adjacent beautiful peak, several tall young men stood quietly on the treetops, looking at what was going on here. They also wore the unique bloody robes of Vinaya disciples, but the patterns on their robes were unusual.

Lan Lan's sleeves were tattooed with the pattern of a nine-headed demon phoenix.

On the robes of these young men, there is a tattoo of a nine-headed evil dragon that is tumbling over the river and spitting out smoke.

There was a faint light in their eyes, and they had obviously practiced some strange secret techniques. Even though they were more than twenty miles away, they could still clearly see every move that happened in front of Yin Xuuge's door.

"Oh, do you really dare to kill someone?"

The young man who was obviously the leader shook his head disapprovingly.

"As an inner disciple who has just entered the Vinaya Sect and is still a special disciple, he has no foundation or any background, so he dares to be so presumptuous."

Several young people smiled at the same time, and one of them sighed softly.

"Even if you are an iron man, if you enter the skin-picking hall, you can't come out intact. This kid is miserable."

"No matter how miserable he is, he deserves it. Who dares him to let Senior Sister Lan..."

Before one of the young men finished speaking, the young man who took the lead had already said an unhappy 'hmm'.

Several young people immediately closed their mouths at the same time and looked in the direction of Yin Xuuge attentively.

The young man who took the lead laughed softly and mumbled quietly.

"Luo Tianguang is useful. If he dies, he can drag this guy with him. His life is worth it."

Yin Xuuge staggered forward a few steps as he was dragged by the iron chain. He coughed violently and spurted blood again.

Bai Yuzi, with a piece of braised pork skin in his mouth, flew out of the yard. When he saw Yin Xuege covered in blood, he spit out the meat skin in his mouth with difficulty, opened his mouth and took a deep breath. .

"Bai Yuzi, don't act recklessly!"

Yin Xuege suddenly raised his head and yelled at Bai Yuzi.

The eyes of several punishment hall disciples moved and they looked at Bai Yuzi at the same time.

If a dragon carp, and a young dragon carp at that, could be cultivated, it would really transform into a dragon in the future, which would be a huge help.

A disciple of the Xing Palace immediately shouted loudly.

"How did this monster sneak into the Vinaya Sect? Capture him quickly and don't let him escape."

A red shadow flashed and a fragrant wind floated out. Lan Lan broke into the scene and slapped the disciple of the Hall of Punishment who opened his mouth.

The sound of the slap was clear and sweet. The disciple of the execution hall turned his head almost 180 degrees, and his neck bones made a terrible sound. His body spun and flew up, spurting blood in large mouthfuls, and rolled all the way out of the three-dimensional space. More than ten feet away, he plunged into the hillside below and rolled down the steep mountain path.

Before anyone else could speak, Lan Lan's hands suddenly turned a strange blue color.

The originally white and tender jade palm became as if carved from sapphire, the flesh and blood became transparent, and the bones of the palm shone with a magnificent and cold purple-blue. The surrounding temperature plummeted, and the raindrops that were still falling immediately turned into tiny ice particles falling down.

Lan Lan clapped her palms lightly, and with a "click" sound, dozens of Xing Palace disciples flew up at the same time. Each of them received a slap on the chest, and their bodies were quickly covered by a layer of transparent blue ice, and they were knocked several dozen feet away.

"I'm here to testify. Yin Xuege was experimenting with secret techniques, but was interrupted by Luo Tianguang. The secret techniques backfired and killed Luo Tianguang by mistake."

With a sneer, Lan Lan sprayed out blue cold air that was several feet long from her palms.

"According to me, Luo Tianguang, as a humble handyman, dares to disturb the inner disciples' secret cultivation. He deserves to die!"

"However, our sect's laws are strict. After all, Yin Xuege accidentally killed someone, so he should be charged with compensation of one hundred taels of gold as pension, that's all."

The talismans carried on the waists of the several punishment hall disciples who were knocked away spontaneously disintegrated, a stream of light flashed through, and the ice on their bodies quickly dissolved.

The disciples of the execution hall, whose faces were pale from the cold and who were shivering all over, walked over in embarrassment, shivering with chills, and bowed to Lan Lan.

"Senior Sister Lan, we..."

"What do you want? Could it be that you colluded with Luo Tianguang to murder inner disciple Yin Xuuge?"

"If you really have this intention, Yin Xuege is here. You can just confuse right and wrong and kill him. At worst, I will find out the truth afterwards and destroy all nine of your tribes."

Lan Lan narrowed her eyes and smiled brightly.

"Don't worry, if I say I want to kill all nine of you, even your neighbors will not be spared."

Several punishment hall disciples trembled and almost fell to their knees on the ground. They opened their mouths and were about to speak when several sounds broke through the air. The young man in blood-clothed clothes who had just been watching in the distance had quickly passed through the smoke and light. jumped off the ground.

"Senior Sister Lan, we happened to be passing by and saw what happened."

The young man who took the lead smiled gently.

"As Senior Sister said, Junior Brother Yin was killed accidentally, not intentionally. Moreover, Luo Tianguang deserved all this."

Lan Lan pursed her red lips slightly, put her hands behind her back, and looked up and down at the young man quietly.

The young man put his hands in his sleeves and bowed slightly to Lan Lan with a smile. There is no flaw in his smile or his manners.

The two stared at each other for a full cup of tea before Lan Lan grabbed Yin Xuuge's arm and threw a healing elixir into his mouth.

"Mo Tianchou, this is Yin Xuege, a direct disciple of my Lan family."

"Originally, we wanted to make an announcement after his cultivation reached the Dinxia Drinking Dew Realm."

"But today's matter has come to an end. It doesn't matter if you know it in advance. He is a direct disciple of my Lan family."

Yin Xuuge swallowed the pill and stood quietly aside without saying a word. He recalled in his mind the meaning of being a direct disciple of his family. But no matter what it means, since Lan Lan has come forward to confess his identity, he has an extra backer.

This is always good.

Mo Tianchou's smile became even brighter, and the look he looked at Lan Lan became gentler.

"It turns out that he is the one favored by senior sister's family. This boy is really lucky."

"It seems that Junior Brother is really grateful to the disciple named Luo Tianguang. If it hadn't been for his death, how would we have known that Junior Brother Yin had actually been taken over by the Lan family?"

"It's just that junior brother doesn't understand. How can this junior brother Yin be so good at making senior sister... the Lan family behind her take such fancy?"

Yin Xuuge straightened up, took out a handful of plaster for treating trauma, and carefully applied it on his fractures and torn flesh.

Hearing Mo Tianchou's question, Yin Xuuge smiled and shook his head.

"Senior brother, Yin Xuuge is polite this time."

"Why does the Lan family like me? What does this have to do with you, senior brother? Could it be that, senior brother, you also intend to become a member of the Lan family?"

Mo Tianchou's expression changed slightly, but quickly returned to normal.

Lan Lan pursed her lips and smiled, her smile full of ridicule.

"Junior Brother Mo, if you really want to join my Lan family, the treatment will definitely not be bad. It will definitely be much higher than that of Junior Brother Yin. Are you interested?"

Yin Xuege immediately put his hands on his hands and laughed.

"For a person like Senior Brother Mo, if he becomes a direct disciple of the Lan family, he will definitely be more important than Junior Brother me."

Yin Xuege finally thought of the meaning of the so-called direct disciple of the family.

In ancient times, there were three great saints, eight hundred saints, and eight hundred and three saint families. Their descendants controlled the supreme authority of the Holy Dharma Sect. In other words, they are the supreme masters of the Yuanlu world.

Ancestor of the Lan family, one of the eight hundred saints.

The Lan family is one of the most powerful families in the Holy Sect.

Whenever the Lu Sect searches for elite disciples from the Yuanlu world, those who have outstanding talents and are favored by a certain saint family will be focused on training. Elite disciples receive inheritance, resources and protection from the Saint family, and the elite disciples use their talents and efforts to serve the Saint family, making the family more powerful.

This kind of relationship is the so-called 'family inheritance'.

All direct disciples of the family bear a clear imprint on them. They are disciples of the Vinaya Sect, but they already have their own camp and their own belonging. They practice in the Vinaya Sect, but the main target of their service has become the family behind them.

The Lan family is actually the bloodline inherited from ancient saints.

From this point of view, the Nangong family, who can compete with the Lan family and divide Yin Xuuge, should also be the same existence.

As for Mo Tianchou, who could communicate with Lan Lan on an equal footing and was neither humble nor arrogant, the Mo family behind him was obviously the same behemoth.

So Yin Xuuge said those words deliberately, with an innocent and ignorant look, just to disgust Mo Tianchou.

After coughing twice, Mo Tianchou smiled and shook his head at Yin Xuuge, smiling bitterly.

"Join the Lan family, ha, Junior Brother Yin is really joking. Even if I have this intention, Senior Brother, Senior Sister Lan's family will not accept it."

After taking a deep look at Yin Xuuge, Mo Tianchou suddenly asked.

"I don't know, is there anything in Junior Brother Yin that Senior Sister Lan should value?"

But as soon as he asked these words, Mo Tianchou looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking his head gently.

"Senior Brother, I was rude. Senior Sister Lan, I shouldn't have asked such a question."

"All the information about our direct disciples is kept secret, but I asked too abruptly."

After chuckling a few times, Mo Tianchou saluted Lan Lan impeccably, and then flew away with a few young people behind him.

As soon as they left, there was a sound of breaking through the sky in the distance. A burly old man with a face as thick as a jujube came across the sky through the rain clouds in a flying boat with dozens of disciples from the Xing Palace. Before the flying boat was stable, they had already jumped off the flying boat.

"Who dares to kill people here? Are the rules of the Vinaya Sect just a blank piece of paper?"

The old man's voice was like thunder, causing severe pain in Yin Xuuge's eardrums.

Lan Lan chuckled and bowed to the old man.

"Uncle, are you trying to scare people again?"

"It's nothing serious. Yin Xuuge was practicing a secret technique, but a daring handyman disturbed his mood. The secret technique backfired and killed the handyman by mistake."

The old man suddenly smiled. He glanced at Yin Xuuge and shook his head disapprovingly.

"A few small things are really nothing. That's all. Let the handyman disciples repair the road here. Yin Xuege, as a pension, you can choose a day to send it to the execution hall. It's still a life, even though it's his fault, you Just some money as compensation."

The flying boat roared away, and the matter of killing people in public at the Luzong Mountain Gate actually happened.

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