From eunuch to emperor

The left protector saw the strange expression on the right protector, and asked her what was going on.

Every time the Mengpo soup is cooked under the supervision of Youfu, although she has a problem with drinking, she will not say that there is any problem.

"It's nothing."

The right protector put down the bowl, turned around and went to invite the suzerain.

Seeing that everyone had finished drinking, Guardian Zuo raised his head and drank a bowl himself.

Mengpo soup is boiled every time, and I have to drink this soup every time I change blood, so there is nothing to worry about.

With their physiques, it's useless to poison the soup, and ordinary poisons are useless to them.

After drinking Mengpo soup, Zuo Hufa's body also had a strange feeling.

I've never felt like this after drinking it so many times.

"what happened?"

Guardian Zuo said in surprise.

The elders who had drank Mengpo soup also felt strange, feeling that this year's Mengpo soup was extra warm.

"Guardian Zuo, do you feel that Mengpo soup is a bit different?"

Elder Leopard Print asked suspiciously.

Elder Shewen also said: "This year's Mengpo soup seems to be... very nourishing."

The four white-faced disciples felt the least, and they listened from the sidelines.

Other elders also said that this year's Meng Po soup seems to be very different.

Guardian Zuo looked at the white-faced disciple who was cooking the soup and asked, "Are the ingredients of this soup the same as in previous years?"

The white-faced disciple replied: "It's the same, it's the same, nothing has changed!"

Guardian Zuo felt strange, why did this happen?

Do you think too much?

"Forget it, let's go out and wait for the suzerain."

Guardian Zuo led 11 people out of the room and returned to the main hall of the Hall of Eternal Life.

Jiang Wu and the others watched Guardian Zuo come out excitedly, the joy on their faces could not be concealed.

The white-faced guards and white-faced disciples who were watching showed mocking expressions in their eyes.

The left protector, the elder, and the white-faced disciple stood on both sides, waiting for the suzerain to come out.

The right protector walked into a crystal room. The walls inside were all made of crystal. The crystal walls were inlaid with luminous pearls, and the feet were also crystals and luminous pearls. There was a crystal coffin in the middle, and a woman in her 40s lay inside.

This woman is dressed in a bright red phoenix robe, wearing a phoenix crown, her face is like a full moon, she is extremely noble.

The strangest thing is that this woman looks like a dead person, but she still maintains the luster of her skin, and her pulse is still beating slowly.

This makes people have to wonder whether the woman is dead or not.

"Mother, the holy blood prepared for you will be ready soon, and then you can talk to me again."

The suzerain gently caressed the crystal coffin like a little girl.

The woman inside is the suzerain's biological mother, Wu Sheng's original wife Yin Wugou.

The suzerain follows his mother's surname and is named Yinling.

The right protector came over and bowed carefully: "Sovereign, the ceremony is ready."

The Sovereign Yinling caressed the crystal coffin with sad eyes.

After a long time, he turned around slowly, and when he saw the right guardian, Yin Ling suddenly asked, "What's wrong with you?"

Guardian Right looked at Suzerain Yinling suspiciously, and said, "Subordinate...it's nothing wrong."

Could it be because of the Mengpo soup just now?

Yin Ling felt strange, could there really be something wrong with Meng Po Tang.

The suzerain Yinling just glanced at it coldly, and didn't say much, and she wasn't sure if it was true.

Arguably it shouldn't.

Without further thinking, the suzerain Yin Ling left the crystal room and returned to the main hall, followed by the right guardian.

Go up to the stage and sit down, Zuo Hufa leads the crowd to meet together.

"Subordinates pay homage to the Sovereign!"

Everyone knelt down and paid respects.

The suzerain Yin Ling nodded slightly, and everyone got up.

These pre-selected disciples saw the suzerain for the first time, and they were shocked by the suzerain's appearance.

Even through the crystal mask, one can still see the peerless face of the suzerain Yin Ling, which is extraordinarily luxurious and cold, just like this holy snow peak, which has been frozen for thousands of years and has infinite charms.

Guardian Zuo stepped forward and said, "I would like to report to the suzerain, the preparations for the Holy Blood Ceremony are complete, do you want to start?"

The suzerain Yin Ling nodded slightly, and the left protector immediately stood on the left side of the stage and shouted loudly: "The holy blood ceremony begins!"

The white-faced guards and white-faced disciples around read aloud: "Looking for longevity, the road is long, the blood will not be exhausted, and the karma will not be eliminated; if you want to live forever, enter this coffin, get longevity, and enter the immortal way."

The chanting sound of the disciples made everyone excited, as if lying in the crystal coffin would give them immortality.

Only Ziyun Shitai and the other four were very vigilant, and the chanting just now kept talking about blood.

After chanting, the left protector pointed to Jiang Wu and said, "Jiang Wu, lie down, the right protector will guide you into the Tao of Longevity."

Jiang Wu didn't know the details, but he was still feeling happy. He cupped his hands and bowed to the suzerain Yinling: "Thank you suzerain for bestowing the disciple with the technique of longevity."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Wu was about to enter the crystal coffin happily.

Guardian Zuo immediately reminded: "Take off your clothes before going in!"

Jiang Wu was stunned for a moment, then turned to look at the people around him, and then at the Suzerain, it was really indecent to undress in such a place.

"People who want to live forever, still care about taking off their clothes?"

Zuo Hufa's tone was mocking, Jiang Wu was young and energetic, and at the same time wanted to show off his figure in front of Miaoyin, so he really took off his clothes and lay down.

Master Ziyun and the host of Miaoyin secretly despised him. Compared with Long Chen, this figure is really... rubbish!

After Jiang Wu lay down, the right protector got impatient and took off his clothes, and then lay down in another crystal coffin.

Others know what the Right Protector looks like, only the pre-selected disciples have not seen it.

This is an extremely skinny and shriveled body, like a 80-[-]-year-old woman, not at all the fairy they imagined.

Mo Lin watched the two of them lie down, and thought to himself: I originally thought that men are against men, and women are against women, but it doesn't seem to be the case.

The status of the right protector is only under the suzerain, why did she choose Jiang Wu?

Jiang Wu's cultivation is not the best, but...he is the youngest, and the quality of blood is of course the best.

After the two lay down in the crystal coffin, the lid of the coffin was sealed, and the cold air kept pouring in, and their bodies slowly froze.

The suzerain Yin Ling got up and walked to the stage, stretched out both hands, and manipulated the icicles in the crystal coffin with invisible true energy, piercing the blood vessels of the whole body like ice needles.

Strangely, although the body is covered with frost, the blood does not coagulate.

Slowly... the blood was drawn out from Jiang Wu's body and exchanged along the 18 connected crystal tubes. Jiang Wu's blood flowed into the body of the right protector, and the blood of the right protector flowed into Jiang Wu's body.

In the same way, at a speed visible to the naked eye... the body of the right guardian has become full and plump, as if he has regained his youth, while Jiang Wu is rapidly aging, from a youth in his 20s to shriveled, as if he has suddenly aged dozens of years same age.

This scene shocked everyone.

Master Ziyun's four people were even more shocked.

Everything is true!

Master Ziyun and Master Miaoyin thought that they were going to exchange blood with Zuo Hufa and the others, and they became wrinkled and shriveled...

No wonder these people are all wearing masks, because they are all old and ugly, and they dare not show their true colors!

"Xu Zhi is right...this initiation ceremony is to draw blood..."

Gan Xin said something in a low voice.

The voice was very low, but it could be clearly heard in the silent Hall of Eternal Life.

These words, like a crisp Sanqing bell, woke everyone up.