Chapter 290: The Survivor of the Hundred Flowers Palace
Long Wenmu's head buzzed.
These prisoners... are the objects used to study demonization...
It seemed that all the statements suddenly became connected, and Long Wenmu immediately understood everything.
This blood pool, the place of cultivation, and the people like them, plus the demonization, all of them are connected together.
When Yan Ningfeng said that the Black Dragon Palace was developing secret techniques, Long Wenmu vaguely guessed this level, and now it has been confirmed from Yan Ningfeng's mouth.
It's really a demon.
"You probably haven't heard of it. The magic of demonization is a unique secret technique in the Black Dragon Palace. It is a demonic puppet that makes people lose control of the demon power in their body, turning them into half-human and half-demon, and they also have to be in the demon puppet.
On the basis of preserving consciousness, that is demonization. However, the Black Dragon Palace has not fully mastered this secret technique so we use people to do experiments. When we are promoted, it will be when they use it to take action."
Yan Ningfeng sneered.
When studying demonization, people in the Black Dragon Palace are waiting for them to be promoted.
"It's actually a demonization." Long Wenmu said thoughtfully.
"Have you heard of demonization?" Yan Ningfeng looked sideways.
"I have heard of some before." Long Wenmu said.
Not only have I heard of Changsun Hou and him, but now they can achieve incomplete demonization.
Looking at the people around him who were soaking in the blood pool, Long Wenmu finally understood what the Black Dragon Palace is doing here.
"In short, the people you see are equivalent to being kept in captivity by the Black Dragon Hall. The geniuses of various sects who look glorious are kept here by the Black Dragon Hall. Pigs are fattened and slaughtered to eat meat. We prisoners,
When it comes to promotion, it is almost time to go to the execution ground." Yan Ningfeng grinned and said unrestrainedly.
The words are rough but not rough. They are a bit vulgar, but that's the truth.
Those who were particularly outstanding among the captured people were accepted by the Black Dragon Palace as their own people and used to expand the power of the Black Dragon Palace. Those who were unwilling to surrender, or were useless, were all used by the Black Dragon Palace to study demonization.
It is no surprise that people will die when these people die, but for the Black Dragon Palace, it is no different from tools.
Even if these people die, in the name of the royal family, the people sent by the major sects still have constant sources of energy.
Long Wenmu's heart slowly became silent, and he already understood what was going on.
Looking at those who are soaked in the blood pool, these people will only have one fate in the end.
As long as you are in the blood pool, even if you are deliberately delayed, your cultivation will gradually increase. No matter how you delay, you will face promotion one day. The Black Dragon Palace uses the power of this blood pool to cultivate these prisoners.
"When it's outside, everyone wants to be promoted faster. But here, the faster the promotion, the closer they are to the body." Yan Ning Feng said.
That's why he didn't want Long Wenmu to help him lift the ban.
While in the cell, Long Wenmu lifted the ban himself. Yan Ningfeng did not take the initiative to ask him for help at that time. Now I think he is also considering this matter.
"No one has survived before?" Long Wenmu asked.
Yan Ningfeng shook his head slowly: "As far as I know, it's not. As long as I fall to that level, it will be the same if it's changed."
Long Wenmu was silent.
He still remembers that demonization is related to soul power.
There may be someone among the Earth Demon Masters who can persist, but the great demon master who has not yet sensed his soul power can be imagined to take it when he is demonized.
What I have experienced now is probably what Changsun Hou had experienced at the time.
Looking at the dozen people in the small blood pool over there, those were the next group of people preparing for promotion.
"The people here are all people at the level of a great demon master?" Long Wenmu asked.
Yan Ningfeng looked around: "I heard that those who were imprisoned by the Black Dragon Palace were not only great demon masters, but also people at the level of the Earth Demon Master. However, those who have the cultivation level of the Earth Demon Master should be elsewhere, here, all of them
They are all great demon masters.”
Long Wenmu looked at him silently. Nearly a thousand people, nearly a thousand great demon masters, many of them should have high-quality cultivation. If such a large amount of power is placed elsewhere, I am afraid no one can confine it, and there is only one
The Black Dragon Palace has this kind of work.
Long Wenmu was worried, but the Marshal Yu next to him closed his eyes and ignored everything and was crazily absorbing the power of the pool of water.
Anyway, for him, he has to take advantage of it, so he has to take advantage of it. What are the consequences of taking advantage of it?
Long Wenmu didn't advise him, because he wouldn't stay here for long anyway. After a while, when he found out the palace clearly, he had to think about the escape. His current situation was somehow
To a degree, it is also an opportunity.
"Last time you said there were people from Baihua Palace here?" Long Wenmu asked.
Yan Ningfeng looked around and pointed in a certain direction after a moment: "Those who are there should be from Baihua Palace."
Long Wenmu looked in the direction he guided, and on the other side of the blood pool, there were indeed several women gathering together.
There were four women gathered there.
"There are one in the small blood pool over there." Yan Ningfeng pointed in the direction of the small blood pool.
Long Wenmu saw that there was a woman among the dozen people who were preparing to be promoted in the small blood pool. Judging from the woman's appearance, she seemed to be enduring something.
The situation didn't seem very good, and the woman was probably on the verge of promotion.
Not only her, but also the few in the small blood pool, are almost on the verge of promotion. Long Wenmu estimated that even if they gave them the source stone now, they should be able to take the step of promotion immediately.
"The few people over there have been soaking in the small blood pool since the previous few times. The power in the small blood pool is even stronger. It's almost time for those people to be promoted." Yan Ningfeng said with some regret.
I saw those people look like this a few times. The Black Dragon Palace should be asking them to accumulate strength and did not attack them, otherwise they would have forced them to be promoted.
But even so, I'm afraid I won't last long.
Yan Ningfeng breathed deeply. He had seen many people like those who had seen them before. Although it was no wonder, he felt uncomfortable every time he was like this.
Sooner or later, those people will be miserable.
Long Wenmu moved slowly in the blood pool and gradually came to the people of Baihua Palace.
Long Wenmu's approaching approached immediately aroused the alertness of the women.
"Who?" a woman shouted.
Long Wenmu came half a foot away and stood there.
"Are you from Baihua Palace?" Long Wenmu asked.
Several women gathered together: "Who are you?"
Seeing that they were all very alert.
"Master Huaya Palace, do you recognize it?" Long Wenmu changed his words.
When several women heard Hua Ya's name, their faces suddenly changed.
Judging from their expressions, Long Wenmu knew that they were from Baihua Palace.
It turns out that there are really people from Baihua Palace living in this dungeon.
When I first learned that the disciples sent fell into the hands of the Black Dragon Palace, let alone Hua Ya and others, even Long Wenmu felt that they might have been no longer alive. Now that I see the living people, I will be a little bit
Relieved.
"I met the Lord of Huaya Palace a few days ago, and I also recognized Lan Zhiyin from Baihua Palace." Long Wenmu slowed down his voice as much as possible to weaken their hostility.
Several women looked at each other.
"Do you recognize Junior Sister Zhiyin?" Several women obviously recognized Lan Zhiyin and relaxed their tense expressions.
"If Lord Huaya knew that you were still alive, he would definitely be happy." Long Wenmu grinned, showing a harmless smile of humans and animals.
"Who are you?" A woman was still worried about his identity.
"It doesn't matter who I am. Anyway, I'm the same prisoner as you. But I might be able to help you some more." Long Wenmu whispered again.
Several women calmed down. Indeed, as Long Wenmu said, they were all prisoners, and it didn't matter who this person was. Anyway, they were all people who couldn't escape here.
However, in the dungeon under the palace, not everyone is good. They are always guarding against Long Wenmu because of their guards they have been developing.
"I just want to ask how many people there are in Baihua Palace now?" Long Wenmu asked again, this is what he wants to know the most now.
Several women looked at each other, and Long Wenmu revealed the names of Hua Ya and Lan Zhiyin, which made them slightly relieve their concerns: "We sisters have five more people now. What are you asking about this?"
Five people... There are four women here, and there is one in the small blood pool over there, just five. Apart from the five of them, are there no other Baihua Palace?
Long Wenmu was so happy that he couldn't help but sigh.
Those other than the five of them are probably gone.
Fortunately, at least there are still alive.
On the other side, Yu Dashui and Yan Ningfeng also leaned over and were silently soaking in the blood pool next to him.
Long Wenmu leaned against the edge of the blood pool, thinking quickly in his mind.
In his original plan, he had discovered the background of the royal family and had to find a way to sneak out of the palace.
But now, since you know that the people in Baihua Palace are still alive, you have to take them out no matter what you say.
There are nearly a thousand people here, and the others Long Wenmu can't take care of them. It can be said that they have the will but lack the strength. But no matter how much Baihua Palace says, it is a little involved with him. It's fine if you don't know their existence. Since you know, you have to say anything.
Take them out.
However, the palace is very strict, and it is probably difficult for me and Mr. Yu to escape. Now you have to bring these women with you. The difficulty is to imagine.
I have to think of a solution again...
Everyone was soaked in the blood pool, and the others tried their best to resist, so Long Wenmu and Yu Dashui didn't care so much about it. There was nothing unusual about the power of the blood pool. If you had the opportunity in front of you, of course, you should try your best to practice.
The two people were like two bottomless deep pools, constantly absorbing the demonic power from the blood pool into their bodies.
Here, Long Wenmu felt that the speed of cultivation was much faster than normal, which was somewhat similar to practicing in the Demon Tomb.
Yan Ningfeng was soaked in the blood pool for a long time and couldn't help but frown: "Why do I feel that today is much easier than usual?"
Long Wenmu smiled faintly.
He and Dashuai Yu absorbed the demonic power around him as much as possible, and the people near them naturally felt much less pressure.
Not only Yan Ningfeng could feel it, but also the women of the four Hundred Flower Palaces could feel it. Before he knew it, he leaned slightly towards them.
Long Wenmu and others soaked in the blood pool for a long time, and at this time, people from the Black Dragon Palace came to the edge of the pool.
"Sister's face Apple fans!"
Yan Ningfeng and four women from the Hundred Flowers Palace all frowned.
"What is human face powder?" Long Wenmu asked.
"What these beasts use to torture people."
The voices in the blood pool were noisy, and it seemed that they were particularly concerned about this.
People from the Black Dragon Palace came to the top of the blood pool and sprinkled a bunch of powder into the blood pool.
As the blood pool began to boil, everyone who was in the blood pool began to moan.
Long Wenmu saw more and more people whispering around him, even Yan Ningfeng and the women in Baihua Palace changed their faces suddenly and their bodies were trembling.
Long Wenmu was about to sense it, but suddenly realized that something seemed to have appeared in the demonic aura that was pouring into his body all the time.
A piercing pain surged up, deeply stimulating my mind.
Even though Long Wenmu had extraordinary will, he could not help but tremble for a few times.
The power of the blood pool had no effect on him, but even he couldn't stand this human face Apple fans.
Not only him, but also Massac Yu shook it into a sieve next to him.
This feeling is different from ordinary pain. It is like a person who is cutting the soul with a knife in the depths of his soul. This is not a pain in the body, but a torture on another level.
For some reason, Long Wenmu only felt that this kind of discomfort seemed familiar, as if he had experienced it somewhere.