Some people accept their fate, and some people fight to the death.
Just as the young man in purple robe returned home, in a thirty-foot-sized hall, there were more than twenty god-transforming monks with different cultivation levels sitting around a round stone table.
These god-transforming monks all had very young faces. At this moment, they either closed their eyes to rest, or their eyes drifted and could not calm down, but without exception, they did not discuss privately, making the entire hall full of needles.
Finally, a jade door appeared on the bluestone wall. After a young man with a gloomy expression walked into the hall and sat down, a young man in white robe suddenly spoke:
"Everyone who can come has come, without further ado, this will begin our last party before the Dragon Blood Trial."
"Hmph! The direct lineage is getting worse and worse. This time, no one of them came. They must have accepted their fate and are ready to give their own dragon blood!"
The gloomy young man hammered the stone table hard and covered his fear with anger.
"There is indeed a strange thing on the direct line. This has never happened in the Dragon Blood Trial. Perhaps there are some variables we don't know."
A handsome woman touched her chin and said with some suspicion.
"What variables can there be? I think they are used to being pampered and have long lost the domineering aura of my ancestors in the Long family!"
The conflict between the direct line and the side branches is not immune to the common people no matter which aristocratic family is, and someone immediately belittles the Tao.
"Okay, what's the use of complaining here? I'd better not waste time and discuss how to deal with it quickly!"
A young man from the Long family with a cold face is rational and authentic...
"My cousin Zhenliang said it very well, complaining is meaningless. We cannot escape this dragon blood trial. No matter how bad the situation is, we have to face it.
Foreign aids from Tianyuan City will arrive soon. Everyone must have received the corresponding news. If we want to work together and change our destiny, we must control our team of foreign aids from the God of Changes.
Otherwise, in order to pursue the blood seal, we would really have no chance of winning!"
The young man in white robe was naturally quite prestigious among the crowd. As soon as he said this, the messy hall suddenly became quiet again.
"Brother Guang, we all know how powerful it is, but we must not be able to compete with the three foreign players who transform the gods in terms of strength. We cannot give the benefits of competing with the family's rewards. There is really no way to control them."
After a moment, the gloomy young man looked embarrassed.
"I also know that this is not easy, so I have prepared control measures for you."
The young man in white robe was prepared for this question, and he waved his sleeves and more than twenty streams of light flew out and landed in front of every Long family member who participated in the party.
The spiritual light dissipated, and there were black jade bottles in the flowing light.
Without waiting for everyone to ask questions, the young man in white robe took the initiative to explain:
"There are three yellow spring pills in each black jade bottle. As long as you mix it into the tea and deceive those foreign players into turning into gods and taking them, you can control their lives."
"Haha, since Brother Guang is willing to give so many Huangquan pills, why not take out the Biluo Pills at the same time?
Otherwise, just by false words, I’ll be afraid that I will backfire at that time!”
After opening the bottle and confirming it, the cold young man Long Zhenliang asked for the Biluo Dan without hesitation.
Huangquan Pills are colorless and tasteless after being dissolved in water. They can indeed poison the monks of the Transformation of Gods, but without the antidote of Biluo Pill, how can they talk about control?
"My cousin Zhenliang doesn't know that just refining these Huangquan pills will have exhausted my wealth. I really don't have the time and resources to refine the Biluo Pill.
Therefore, at that time, you can only lie that you have the antidote in your hands.
Although this is a bit risky, it is better than having no control. Please think carefully."
The young man in white robe said earnestly.
"No need, I don't want to take this risk. I'd better give these three Huangquan pills to Brother Guang."
Long Zhenliang did not hesitate at all, and with a moment of spiritual thought, he sent the black jade bottle to Long Guang.
Just kidding, if he did what Long Guang said, and when the other party suddenly took out the Biluo Pill during the trial, wouldn’t all his foreign players transforming into the gods have to turn to others?
You know, the reason why these people gather together is that they do not want to lose the blood of the real dragon. Many people even have the ambition to win trials, so it is impossible to truly join the group to keep warm.
After being decisively rejected by Long Zhenliang, a trace of gloom flashed in the eyes of the young man in white robe, but he smiled on his face:
"Sinliang's cousin Zhenliang has other means, so I will not force you.
The same is true for you. If you are willing to believe me, Long Guang, please accept the Huangquan Pill. If you don’t want to, then forget it.”
As soon as this said, five more bottles of elixirs flew into Long Guang. With a glance, he recognized that the five people were all the same as Long Zhenliang and were strong in their side branches.
Long Guang was not disappointed in this. After all, his fellow tribe who was still hesitating at this time was actually his real goal!
Long Zhenliang and the others were not in his plan.
"Cousin Ruiyun, brother knows your difficulties, don't hesitate anymore. Do you think Brother Guang will harm you?"
After seeing that no one expressed his opinion for a long time, Long Guang suddenly spoke to a childish girl who was only sixteen or seventeen years old.
He needs someone to take the lead, and the other party is the one who is the best to break through.
"Yes, Brother Guang met me since childhood, how could he harm me?
But grandpa asked me to wait for him to come back before talking. I must have been preparing. I acted without permission, but I was afraid that it would disrupt grandpa’s plan!”
Long Ruiyun pursed his lips tightly, and his heart was irritated for a moment.
After thinking for a while, Long Ruiyun's eyes suddenly condensed, he grabbed the black jade bottle in front of him and bowed:
"I naturally trust Brother Guang, so I will accept this medicine."
The power of Long Ruiyun's branch is extremely small, and her grandfather may not be able to succeed. At this time, he took the Huangquan Wan and had an extra way out. Is it necessary to say nothing?
In this hall, there are the majority of people who are like Long Ruiyun. They actually have no choice, so they can only fight hard as a living horse.
After someone took the lead, more than ten people took over the Huangquan Pills in a row.
Even if only half of them let their God-Cultivation foreign aid take this medicine, it will be a great force when they join forces. If they operate well, they may not be able to kill the Destiny Dragon Son.
Soon, the black jade bottle on the stone table disappeared, which meant that everyone had made their own choices.
Then, everyone talked about some old-fashioned content, just forming an alliance, first defeating the Destined Dragon Zi side, and then using their abilities to compete for the first place in the trial.
It took several hours before Long Ruiyun passed through the Bluestone Jade Gate, activated the ban, and teleported to the outside.
As a result, as soon as she came out, the Golden Sword, who was originally blocked by the ban and could not enter the hall, rushed over and sent a letter.
After taking off the jade slip, Long Ruiyun immediately showed joy and said excitedly:
"Grandpa is back and helped me conquer three reliable foreign players in the God-Cultivation World! This is so great!"
The good news came too suddenly. Long Ruiyun calmed down for a moment before escaping towards his residence.
About one stick of incense, her escape light stopped outside a pavilion. Shortly after walking into it, she saw three mid-stage monks in the God Transformation stage sitting quietly in the hall with her grandfather.
"Are these three my helpers? Apart from that ordinary young man, his cultivation is good. I wonder how my grandfather conquered them."
Thinking secretly, Long Ruiyun stopped and bowed to Long Lie on the main seat and said:
"Grandpa, granddaughter is back."
"Well, come and see you. Whether you can save your life this time depends entirely on these three friends."
Long Lie nodded lightly and immediately recommended Long Ruiyun.
"Grandpa, granddaughter is also a monk in the early stage of God Transformation. How can he need help from others to save his life?"
Long Ruiyun pouted and said a little dissatisfied.
"Ruiyun, don't be tempted. This trial is different from the past. Even the Long family members are in danger of their lives.
Grandpa has already told these three friends to hide with you after the trial begins and hide until the trial ends."
Long Lie looked at Long Ruiyun with some headache and said.
"What! Grandpa, this is different from what we said. You said you will support me to win the trial!"
Long Ruiyun was anxious when he heard this and immediately said loudly.
"One time and another time, before you were not in danger of your life, so my grandfather naturally let you do whatever he wants, but now you must obey grandfather's arrangements!"
Long Lie immediately glared at his eyes and said with an uncontroversial attitude.
"Not bad? It turns out that grandpa, you used to coax me!"
Long Ruiyun's face turned pale and he took a step back with a blow, but soon said with a firm look:
“I won’t listen to you this time!
I want me to hand over the blood of the real dragon, unless I die!"
After saying that, Long Ruiyun escaped from the hall and disappeared in the blink of an eye.
Seeing this scene, Long Lie, who was extremely majestic on the warship, couldn't help but sigh dejectedly, and his wrinkles squeezed, as if he had grown much older.
"It made the three friends laugh. My granddaughter has been talented since childhood and has a twenty-four pearl true dragon bloodline. She has been practicing in Wanglong City before and has rarely gone out to practice. Her mind is still like a girl, and she is a little confused. I hope the three of you will take care of it."
"Fellow Daoist Ruiyun is innocent and romantic, and he is a very good character. Naturally, we will not mind, but the words he is too heavy to bear."
Xu Xuechuan had already fully understood Long Lie's choice at this time. Letting Long Ruiyun act casually in this dragon blood trial is equivalent to letting her die.
"Senior Long, haven't you told fellow Taoist Ruiyun about the changes in the trial?
Li thought to herself, if she knew, she should be able to understand your hard work.”
Li Jun asked with a doubtful look on his face.
"Not to mention whether Ruiyun can keep the secret, just because of her stubborn temperament, I'm afraid that it will be useless if you know it.
You don’t need to know the hidden truth. Anyway, she is definitely not the opponent of the three of you. At that time, even if you use your strength, you must act as my husband’s instructions!"
Long Lie shook his head and didn't want to say much, and finally gritted his teeth and said cruelly.
"I understand. If there is nothing else, I will take my leave first."
Xu Xuechuan knew very well who was the one who was rewarded, and at this moment he was mentally prepared to use his strength.
"Well, you go back to your room to rest. The dragon blood trial will be there in three days. Please do not leave Lieyun Pavilion before this."
Long Lie explained tiredly.
On the other side, Long Ruiyun came to the top of a spiritual peak and looked at the sea of ​​clouds that were rolling in front of her. She was silent for a long time before she took out a broken token from the storage bag.
After staring at him for a few seconds, Long Ruiyun suddenly held him tightly, and his tender face showed a sense of perseverance, and he said to himself:
"Don't worry, my father, I will never let someone take my true dragon bloodline!"
As she said that, a small black jade bottle appeared in her other palm.
Three days passed by, and soon the eve of the dragon blood trial began.
At this time, Luo Hong and the other two came to a hall in the inner city together.
Next to them were the same teams, including themselves, a total of 7,749, or 196 people.
For a large trial, this number is obviously not large, but considering that these 196 people are all god-transforming monks, it cannot be underestimated.
It is worth mentioning that the layout of this hall is quite special, not like an ordinary hall of conventions, but more like an auction house, with tables surrounding the edges and a large area empty in the center.
"Looking at the appearance of these Void Refining Cultivators from various forces, I believe this trial is available for them to watch. Haha, it's really uncomfortable!"
Luo Hong glanced around and said in a low voice.
"The winner of this trial is basically the future head of the Long family. The Long family chose to make the young master public and wanted to establish his authority. Fellow Daoist Luo just thinks that this is not the case."
Li Jun advised with a wry smile.
While the other party was talking, Luo Hong had used his spiritual sense to investigate the restrictions in the hall and found that there were indeed magical powers of the shadow-transmitting species in the Wanli.
However, this restriction is not very mysterious. It can only be transmitted back images and cannot copy the breath. Just cover it up and there is no need to worry about the exposure of his snatch of dragon blood.
Obviously, the Long family didn't want to show too much of their magical powers to outsiders.
"The auspicious time has come, I'll invite you to the ancestor!"
With a loud singing and shouting, a middle-aged man in golden face appeared in the air in front of everyone. With a slight breath, everyone in the hall greeted each other in unison.
"Welcome to the ancestor of the Long family!"
Is this the magical power of the late-stage fusion monk? It’s really scary!
As the saying goes, ignorance and fearlessness, Luo Hong killed the cultivator in the early stage of refining the Void without using his trump card before, which really made his self-confidence expand.
Now that he was stimulated by the magic power of the ancestor of the Long family, he felt like he was poured with a basin of cold water and realized a serious problem.
It turned out that his opponent who stole the blood of the true dragon was not the god-transforming monks in the trial, but the ancestor of the Long family.
Once his behavior is discovered by this ancestor, he will definitely be dead and will be alive.
"No, I need a perfect shield, otherwise any doubts can be fatal!"
Luo Hong thought with a serious expression, and gradually glanced at Long Ruiyun.
After the ancestor of the Long family appeared, he said something without any novelty, and then announced that the dragon blood trial began. Suddenly, the light of the forbidden light appeared under Luo Hong and others.
Chapter completed!