Chapter 262: Pig's Blood
After a sleepless night, it was very physically exhausting to use perception, and the fight with Yuan Luochen consumed a lot of internal strength, Gu Shengchao returned to Phoenix Fort and was exhausted, so he returned to the house and fell asleep.
It wasn't until dusk that Gu Shengchao woke up from his sleep.
He went to the room for a simple meal first, and happened to meet Tian Mang when he went out.
"That Yuan Luochen wants to see you by name, we don't care about anything, you go and see." Tian Mang's expression was depressed, and it seemed that there was no way to take her.
Gu Shengchao followed Tian Mang to the room where Yuan Luochen was being held, and there were two people guarding the door with big knives, and he walked in alone.
There were some weeds piled up in the corner of the empty hut, and Yuan Luochen was lying on his side with five flowers, and when he saw Gu Shengchao coming in, he glared at him with big eyes and was angry.
She had only been seen for a few hours, and she had obviously aged a lot, and the folds on her face were piled up together and dull, as if she was in bed in her seventies or eighties.
Gu Shengchao sat beside the haystack, watching a generation of grandmasters embarrassed like this, and he couldn't bear it in his heart.
"Whatever you want, we'll try to meet it." Gu Shengchao said.
He clicked on Yuan Luochen's acupuncture points, but she couldn't move, and her speech was still unaffected.
"I want to suck blood, will you give it?" Yuan Luochen gave him an angry look.
Gu Shengchao hesitated for a moment and discussed, "Human blood is impossible, but livestock may be able to get some."
"You can do it!" Yuan Luochen acquiesced to Gu Shengchao's method.
He immediately came to the room, and today he slaughtered a big fat pig, and it is estimated that there is still pig blood.
Sure enough, there was still a little bit of the barrel against the wall.
Gu Shengchao explained the situation to the chef in the room, and the chef was easy to talk and served him half a bowl.
"This is for the old witch?" Gu Shengchao was about to serve the bowl, and a person next to him said coldly.
Gu Shengchao nodded: "That old woman doesn't drink some blood, I'm afraid she won't be able to hold on, let her make up for it first."
The man was indignant, and with a wave of his hand, he knocked the bowl containing half a bowl of pig's blood to the ground, shattering it, and the pig's blood was scattered all over the ground.
"You kid, don't be impulsive, you can fill half a blood sausage." The chef shook his head regretfully at the pig's blood on the ground.
Gu Shengchao was furious, stepped forward and grabbed the man's collar and shouted, "This is a human life, can you afford to pay for the dead?"
"What's the matter, I told you a long time ago that you are not allowed to fight, and you should all turn a deaf ear?" Tian Mang had something to do and came to the room, and he happened to see it.
Gu Shengchao explained: "Brother Tian came just in time, I was going to give Yuan Luochen some pig blood, but I was knocked over by this little brother."
"Why give that old witch a drink, her life is life, and my brother's life is not life?" The man craned his neck, ready to fight desperately.
Tian Mang was not angry, and gently patted him on the shoulder and comforted: "We are also sad that your brother was killed, but the dead are long gone, we still have to look forward, so we don't always be immersed in grief and can't extricate ourselves."
Gu Shengchao reacted at this time, and blamed himself: "Please forgive me for this little brother, I was offended a lot just now, I don't know that this old woman is the enemy who killed your brother. Life and death are fate, let her go."
Without getting blood, Gu Shengchao was also stunned, and silently walked back to the hut where Yuan Luochen was held.
"Sit down, I want to ask you something." Yuan Luochen saw Gu Shengchao's listless appearance, and he also guessed something.
Gu Shengchao sat down next to him honestly, and Yuan Luochen said: "I have searched every corner of the castle and found nothing, how did you get your phoenix sword technique, I hope to tell you the truth, I am a dying person, you have no reason to hide it."
Seeing that Yuan Luochen really wanted to know the answer, Gu Shengchao looked at her and said, "Have you heard of Sima Xicheng before?"
Yuan Luochen laughed mockingly, "I am very familiar with him, the first ancestor enshrined in our Dark Moon Hall is him, do you think I will not know?"
"And what year did he die?" Gu Shengchao asked word by word.
"This?" Yuan Luochen roughly estimated, "Less
It is said that it was also a person from seven or eight hundred years ago, but does it have anything to do with the year in which year he died and the present?"
Gu Shengchao stared at her and said, "If I say that his old man just passed away a few months ago, will the senior believe it?"
Yuan Luochen didn't make a sound, quietly observing Gu Shengchao's expression, and found that he didn't look like he was lying, but this result was too unbelievable and incomprehensible.
Gu Shengchao saw the doubts in her heart and said with a smile: "It's not a secret, the Feng Dance Sword Technique was obtained in a cave in Fengming Mountain in Luoya Bay, and the key three moves were recorded on the Snake Island in the Valley of the Four Kings."
Seeing Yuan Luochen's surprised expression, he continued: "Snake Island has been burned, and the three key moves can no longer be found, so the seniors will die of this heart."
Yuan Luochen snorted coldly: "Full of nonsense, I won't believe your rumors."
"Believe it or not, I didn't force you to believe it anyway." Gu Shengchao knew that this process was too bizarre, if he hadn't experienced it himself, he probably wouldn't have believed it.
Gu Shengchao pointed out the window and said, "I strayed into here a few months ago, and I saw the old man Sima Xicheng next to the big pit outside, but at that time, he only had his head left, and the rest of his body was all integrated into the magic vine, and with the help of the magic vine to absorb nutrients, he was able to survive for hundreds of years."
"His old man knew that the limit was approaching, so he fused the Phoenix Dance Sword Technique and the Phoenix Sword Technique into the Phoenix Dance and Phoenix Seeking Technique, and turned it into a divine sense and passed it to me, it's as simple as that." Gu Shengchao looked at Yuan Luochen.
Yuan Luochen was silent for a long time, and said to himself: "Providence, providence is like this, we have known the story of Phoenix Fort for a long time, but we all simply think that it is just a legend, after all, we have paid ourselves wrongly, no wonder others."
Listening to her tone, she should have believed Gu Shengchao's words.
"I told my seniors the truth, and there is something unclear at the moment, and I don't know if my seniors can answer it." Gu Shengchao said sincerely.
"You say." Yuan Luochen was also happy and did not hesitate.
Gu Shengchao said softly, "My predecessors are not like people in the cult, why should they be bloodthirsty, this seems to be the work of the evil sect."
Yuan Luochen fell into deep thought, and then simply closed his eyes and didn't talk to Gu Shengchao and pretended to sleep.
Gu Shengchao felt bored and was about to get up to leave, when he heard someone knocking lightly on the door outside, and then pushed the door in.
"Brother Tian!" Gu Shengchao was overjoyed.
Tian Mang walked in with a porcelain bowl: "This is the pig's blood that has just been received, don't waste it."
The ancient saint was overjoyed, and hurriedly helped Yuan Luochen to sit against the wall, took the bowl and slowly fed Yuan Luochen.
Maybe she was really hungry, Yuan Luochen swallowed heavily, as if she was tasting some delicacies from the mountains and seas, which made her unsatisfied.
Yuan Luochen drank all the pig's blood and licked off a few drops remaining on his lips with his tongue, looking like he had an endless aftertaste.