From eunuch to emperor

Bai Xue smiled and said, "Master is so kind to Xue'er."

Time is precious, Long Chen was afraid that Bai Xue would ask for something again, so he immediately went back to the yard in the dark.

Climbing into the room through the window, Master Ziyun and Master Miaoyin are still practicing.

The danger is coming, and no one is in the mood to sleep.

Long Chen opened the cabinet and took out Shi Potian's holy sword.

After the last inspection, Long Chen killed an elder to protest, no one dared to act wild in the yard anymore, things are kept here for safety.

Taking apart the iron sheet on the outside, Long Chen put on his gloves, picked up the dagger, and carefully divided the holy sword into five parts.

This is Long Chen's biggest reliance, wood and stone hairpins restrain the people here.

After cutting off a section, Long Chen dug a groove at the handle, then carefully split the stone hairpin and stuffed it into it.

When the wood and the stone hairpin merged into one, Long Chen felt the aura of danger, just like ordinary people seeing a sharp knife, fear from the heart.

Long Chen secretly sighed in his heart: Even if I leave here, I have already become neither human nor ghost.

After arriving at Shengxue Peak, after eating the meat here, my heartbeat almost disappeared, and my body has changed. I am not a normal person.

When I return to the Eastern Zhou Dynasty, how should I face my own body?

Can I still see the light?If the sun shines on your body, will you be burned to death?

Is there a way to remove this corpse poison?

"What is in your hand?"

Master Ziyun also sensed the danger and asked immediately.

The owner of Miaoyin also stopped, looking at Long Chen's position.

The Ye Mingzhu was put away, and the room was completely dark. They couldn't see it, but they could clearly feel the presence of the wooden sword.

Long Chen said: "I'm making weapons, specifically for their weapons."

Long Chen wrapped the finished short sword in cloth, and said: "This thing can kill them, you must wear gloves, you can't touch it yourself."

Master Ziyun took the short sword too, and felt that the cloth was wrapped in a mass of fire, which might swallow him at any time.

Afterwards, Long Chen carved a dagger for Miaoyin, and wrapped it in cloth.

The rest belonged to Long Chen himself, Gan Xin, and Mo Lin.

"This thing can be of the greatest use in your hands. It's a pity to give it to us."

Seeing that Long Chen had broken the holy sword, Master Ziyun secretly regretted it.

The weapon is one inch long and one inch stronger. Long Chen divided the holy sword into five sections, and the power dropped a lot.

Long Chen said: "We're going to rush out together, so there's no pity."

"This thing is temporarily stored with us. I won't talk about Gan Xin and Mo Lin, so as not to worry them."

"You guys rest, I'll go to bed when I'm done."

Mrs. Ziyun and Mrs. Miaoyin hid the dagger, and then embraced each other and fell asleep.

Long Chen finished the remaining three short swords, and made the remaining wood into darts.

The quality of this wood is the same as that of stone, it is very hard, and when it is finished, it is already dawn.

After breakfast, the three of Long Chen walked up the mountain.

When they arrived at the upper courtyard, Gan Xin and Mo Lin greeted each other with a smile, and Master Ziyun and Master Miaoyin went back to the upper courtyard to practice.

Long Chen continued to walk up, and arrived at the courtyard of Guardian Zuo.

"Good morning, protector."

Long Chen greeted with a smile, Zuo Hufa was still aloof, turned around and entered the small room to open the door.

The secret room opened, Long Chen didn't go in immediately, but asked: "I heard that the initiation ceremony will be two days later, what level will I be then?"

Guardian Zuo glanced at it, and said coldly: "The initiation ceremony has nothing to do with you, you don't need to participate."

This was expected by Long Chen, his own blood was prepared for the suzerain, it was normal not to have to bleed with other people.

"Huh? I'm not going to participate? It's not good, it's special at any time, and people will hate you."

Long Chen put on a smug look on his face, making Zuo Hufa think that Long Chen was very happy.

Guardian Zuo said coldly: "Go in and practice!"

Long Chen didn't go in, but continued to ask: "Will Guardian Zuo participate?"

Guardian Zuo said impatiently: "You ask too many questions, go in!"

Long Chen entered the secret room with a bored face, the stone door crashed down, and Long Chen immediately sat down to practice.

Grind your guns in front of the battle, and you will shine if you don't light up.

There are only two days left in the time, Long Chen must hurry up and practice, one point of cultivation is one point.

Time passed quickly, and when the stone door opened, it was still bright outside.

Guardian Zuo stood outside, and from the look in his eyes, he should be in a good mood.

The newcomer needs to draw blood, Zuo Hufa should be able to draw better blood, it may be Mrs. Ziyun, or the landlord of Miaoyin.

Long Chen would not allow any of them.

"Master Dharma Protector seems to be in a good mood, is there any happy event?"

Long Chen asked knowingly, Zuo Hufa ignored Long Chen, and went back to the bedroom happily.

Watching Zuo Hufa go in, Long Chen felt sick in his heart.

After leaving the courtyard and arriving at the upper courtyard, he bumped into Elder Leopard Print head-on, Long Chen immediately saluted and greeted him.

"I have seen the elders."

Elder Leopard Print glanced at Long Chen, and walked straight past, ignoring Long Chen at all.

In the eyes of Elder Leopard Print, Long Chen is not even as good as Ziyun and Gan Xin.

Master Ziyun and the others may become disciples or even elders if they recover well after their blood is drawn.

Long Chen is different, Long Chen can only be a blood slave used by the suzerain, just like Long Weiyang.

It's just that Long Chen, a blood slave, is more expensive, so he can't be beaten or touched.

Long Chen secretly laughed in his heart, and walked to the intersection of Shangyuan.

Jiang Wu at the door was laughing with the others, and he was about to join the Longevity Sect, they were very happy.

After going through untold hardships to come to Shengxue Peak and undergoing more than half a year of special training, I finally achieved a positive result.

Everyone else was happy too, and the whole crowd was full of joy.

Master Ziyun and the four of them mixed in the crowd and forced a smile.

Seeing Long Chen coming down, the four of them followed Long Chen back to the courtyard.

After entering the room, waiting for the black-faced servant to deliver the meat, Long Chen closed the door, took out two daggers, and put them on the table.

"This is a short sword made of Shenmu and the magic-suppressing stone, designed to restrain people from the Longevity Sect."

"When you use it yourself, you must also wear gloves. You must not touch it, let alone hurt yourself."

Long Chen made it very clear, but Gan Xin and Mo Lin didn't quite believe it.

Because there is only a small wooden sword on the table, and this thing is specially used to restrain people from the Longevity Sect?

"King Wu, what's the difference between this... Shenmu?"

Gan Xin asked suspiciously.

Long Chen said: "Pick it up and try it and you'll know."

Gan Xin really reached out to take it, but when he grabbed the wooden sword, he felt that he had grabbed a piece of iron, which made Gan Xin scream out.

The palm turned over, it was already hot and red.

"It's amazing, why is it so powerful!"

Gan Xin asked in horror.

Long Chen didn't explain too much, but said: "400 years ago, Wu Sheng led his generals into the barbarian grassland and fought against the ghost tribe at that time."

"At that time, Shi Potian, the Taizu of Western Xia, used this holy sword. Now I divide it into five parts, and each of us has one."

Mo Lin was a little strange when he heard this, and asked, "Was the Wu Sheng and the ghost clan fought? But... didn't you say that the suzerain is the descendant of the Wu Sheng?"

Long Chen didn't tell them what happened 400 years ago, so Mo Lin didn't know.