After signing in for fifty years, I became the leader of the vampire clan

The Marquis of Angus came over and looked at Adolf with a questioning look.

He had gathered his men and prepared to go to the Capet clan, but there was no sound.

The Duke's battle must be earth-shattering, it couldn't be so calm.

He wanted to know what happened?

However, Adolf was not in the mood to explain to him. After two seconds of silence, he looked up at Angus and said indifferently: "Go, take out the blood lotus in my coffin, and then send it to the Capet clan."

"Ah?!"

Angus was dumbfounded and suspected that there was something wrong with his ears.

What's going on?

Aren't we going to fight? Why do we have to send things to others in the end?

"But old... ancestor, that blood lotus is the supreme treasure given to you by the prince¨'!"

Angus's lips trembled.

There is a blood lotus in Adolf's coffin, which was born from the prince's blood. The breath it exudes can nourish the blood, strengthen the spirit, and increase the speed of cultivation!

Adolf has always regarded it as the most precious thing, and it has not been taken out of the coffin for hundreds of thousands of years.

Angus was extremely jealous of the blood lotus.

But now the ancestor actually asked him to give it to the enemy?

For a moment, he was confused.

It was totally unacceptable!

"Humph! Short-sighted."

Adolf glanced at him coldly, and said indifferently, "Although the blood lotus is a treasure, it is no longer of any use to me. No one in the world can become a prince. Similarly, William's blood has long been unable to go further, so it is useless for him to take it."

Angus's mouth twitched, and he roared in his heart: It's useless to you, the ancestor, but it's useful to me!

But he didn't dare to say it out loud, or he would be beaten.

"Don't worry, it's just temporarily let them keep it. When we have completed the layout, we can easily destroy the Capet clan, and then the blood lotus will belong to you."

Duke Adolf said lightly.

Angus immediately had no objection!

"Then, old man, who should we target next?"

He asked again.

Adolf thought for a moment and made a decision: "The Setet clan, that old guy is relatively easy to deal with... Humph! The six major clans, as long as I can sacrifice blood to two of them, I can take the last step. At that time, we don't have to be so sneaky, we can sweep the world openly and unify the world!"

When Angus heard this, his eyes suddenly glowed with a strange red light, revealing a bloodthirsty smile.

Duke Adolf is different from Duke William.

William was stuck in a dead end and insisted on breaking through the prince, which led to his fall.

But after Adolf found that this was a dead end, he ended his retreat and found another way, which was completely different but could go further.

And this road requires blood sacrifices of countless fellow clansmen to reach the end.

So Adolf had already started planning.

At the beginning, he decided to target the Capet clan.

But he found that he couldn't see through "Duke William" and always felt that the old guy was hiding something.

So Adolf did not act rashly.

Just change to a soft persimmon to squeeze, after all, he is so close to the mastery of divine power, there is no need to take risks.

...

Bristol City, Marquis Castle.

In the secret room of the underground palace, Fang Qingyan was meditating with his eyes closed, and suddenly opened his eyes.

The voice of the four-winged marquis rang out outside the stone gate:

"Ancestor, this is the apology sent by the Revno clan."

He knelt on the ground with a small wooden box in his hands, with a respectful expression.

Fang Qingyan was calm and moved his fingers gently.

The wooden box disappeared in the hands of the four-winged marquis and appeared in the secret room.

"Got it."

An old voice sounded.

"I'll take my leave!"

After the people left.

Fang Qingyan looked at the wooden box with interest, and said jokingly: "The fight didn't work out, but the treasure was sent. I guess you are angry?"

With a creak.

Open it.

Instantly, a strong and refreshing fragrance emanated, refreshing Fang Qingyan's spirit and body, as if enjoying the spring rain.

This greatly increased his interest.

Looking down, there was a lotus seed only the size of a thumb in the wooden box, and the whole body was crystal red.

"¨ˇIs this... blood lotus?"

Fang Qingyan's pupils contracted violently.

He was well-read and had read many ancient books, among which this treasure was recorded.

The blood lotus was originally an ordinary lotus seed.

But after being watered by the prince's blood, it mutated and had very magical effects.

A mature blood lotus needs hundreds of thousands of years of cultivation to succeed.

It is a truly incomparable blood treasure!

"Hahaha! Adolf, you big fool!"

Fang Qingyan burst into laughter.

Adolf felt that he had reached the Ten Wings and could not make any further progress, so even if the blood lotus was given to him, it could only be a decoration.

But little did he know that he only had eight wings... Adolf really gave him a great gift!

With this peerless blood lotus, Fang Qingyan can reach the ten-wing level faster, and the time will be at least one-third shorter than expected.

Whoosh——

Fang Qingyan snapped his fingers.

The blood lotus seed flew out and fell into the coffin.

In an instant, something strange happened.

As soon as the lotus seeds came into contact with the coffin board, they instantly bloomed with a dazzling blood-red light, sprouting, taking root, and growing vigorously at a speed visible to the naked eye...

After a few breaths, a huge lotus flower grew out of the coffin. The crimson lotus leaves swayed gently, and four beautiful red lotus flowers bloomed.

For a time, Nuo Da's secret room was filled with fragrant fragrance.

Fang Qingyan took a deep breath of the lotus fragrance, and the energy and blood in his body began to rhythm on its own, like a hungry wolf seeing a delicious meal, eagerly absorbing the essence.

Even the mental strength is gradually strengthened by the infiltration of floral fragrance.

"It is indeed a treasure. The four lotus flowers mean that this blood lotus has lived for 400,000 years."

Fang Qingyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly and chuckled, "Adolf, you support me so much. If I don't break through to the tenth wing quickly, wouldn't I be living up to your good intentions?"

Immediately, he lay down in the coffin.

In the entanglement of a bunch of lotus leaves and four lotus flowers, I began to practice meditation.

It doesn't matter whether the coffin is high-end or not.

As long as you carry this blood lotus with you, you can get the best enjoyment even if you sleep on the floor! .

Chapter 65

Ever since he used his superb acting skills to deceive Adolf last time.

Bristol City enjoyed a brief moment of peace and quiet.

The Reifno clan also assumed a post-reconciliation posture, dormant and did not make any further moves.

This made the five major clans who wanted to sit on the sidelines and watch the fight between tigers feel deeply regretful.

A good show is over before it begins.

There was no holy war between the Capet and Reifno clans, which disappointed many people.

The entire Kingdom of Nikala seemed to have returned to its previous days.

Even after defeating the orcs, there was more peace and tranquility than before.

However, Fang Qingyan knew.

The seemingly calm surface of the lake has undercurrents surging in its depths. When a storm comes, no one can stay out of it. Everyone will be sucked into the whirlpool, including yourself.

By accident, Fang Qingyan became the ancestor of the Cape clan, and became bound to Elizabeth. This made Fang Qingyan no longer able to act like a lone ranger, carefree.

He signed in, practiced, signed in, practiced day after day... he was getting closer and closer to the realm of Ten Wings.

The library and the secret room are two points and one line.

Life is dull and boring, but self-discipline is fulfilling.

From time to time, Elizabeth would go to the library to chat with him.

It can be seen that she has never been in a good mood. After all, she is facing internal and external troubles, and her father's health has not improved at all, but has worsened day by day.

…

Time flies, and three years have passed.

On this day, in Elizabeth's room.

There is a pink coffin, exquisite and small.

She was lying inside, her beautiful eyes closed, her long eyelashes trembling from time to time, and her breathing steady.

She is meditating and cultivating Qi and blood.

Elizabeth had hardly practiced cultivation since she was a child, but since Arnold and his group came to the door three years ago, she had realized her weakness and humbleness.

afterwards.

She began to try to practice.

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At first, she couldn't calm down to do such boring and boring things. She spent three days fishing and two days drying nets. It wasn't until a few months later that she gradually got used to it and could enter meditation at any time.

In three years, Qi and blood have grown stronger.

But there is still some distance to go before breaking through the middle stage of Viscount.

Fang Qingyan actually knew that she had started practicing, but he did not take the initiative to give her blood essence.

Because three years have passed, Elizabeth does not dare to go to her ancestors to ask for blood essence, which can only mean one thing.

That is, she is not really ready yet.

…

Dong dong dong——

There was a knock on the door.