Chapter 290: Survivor of the Hundred Flowers Palace
Long Wenmu's head buzzed.
These are the prisoners...... It is used to study the object of demonization......
It seemed that all the statements were suddenly connected, and Long Wenmu immediately understood everything in his heart.
This blood pool, the place of cultivation, and the people of them, plus the demonization, all of them are connected together.
When Yan Ningfeng said that the Black Dragon Hall was developing a secret technique, Long Wenmu vaguely guessed this layer, and now it has also been confirmed from Yan Ningfeng's mouth.
It's really demonized.
"I'm afraid you haven't heard of it, the art of demonization is a secret art unique to the Black Dragon Palace. It is to make the demon power in the body out of control, and make people turn into a half-human and half-demon demon puppet, and to retain consciousness on the basis of the demon puppet, that is demonization. However, the Black Dragon Hall has not fully mastered this secret technique until now, so it uses us people to conduct experiments. When we are promoted, it is when they use it to cut us. Yan Ningfeng sneered.
To study demonization, it must be promoted at the time of promotion, and the people of the Black Dragon Hall are waiting for them to be promoted.
"It's demonization. Long Wenmu said thoughtfully.
"Have you heard of demonization?" Yan Ningfeng looked sideways.
"I've heard some of them before. "Long Wen Mu said.
Not only have I heard that the eldest grandson Hou and him can now achieve the level of incomplete demonization.
Looking at the people around him who were soaked in the pool of blood, Long Wenmu finally understood what the Black Dragon Hall was doing here.
"In short, these people you see are equivalent to being kept in captivity by the Black Dragon Palace. It seems that the major sects with beautiful scenery are kept here in captivity by the Black Dragon Palace. The pigs are fattened and slaughtered for meat, and we, the prisoners, will be promoted, and it will be almost time to go to the execution ground. Yan Ningfeng grinned and said unrestrainedly.
The words are not coarse. It's a bit vulgar, but that's the truth.
Among the people who were captured, they were accepted as their own by the Black Dragon Palace, and were used to expand the power of the Black Dragon Palace. And those who are unwilling to descend, or useless, are all people who are used by the Black Dragon Hall to study demonization. It is not surprising when these people died, for the Black Dragon Palace, they are no different from tools.
Even if these people are dead, in the name of the royal family, the people sent by the major sects will still have a continuous source of energy.
Long Wenmu's heart slowly fell silent, and he already understood what the situation was now.
Looking at those who are soaked in the pool of blood, these people will only have one fate in the end.
As long as you are in the blood pool, even if you deliberately delay, your cultivation will gradually increase. No matter how much you delay, there will always be a day when you will face a promotion. The Black Dragon Hall used the power of this blood pool to cultivate these subordinate prisoners.
"Outside, everyone wants to be promoted quickly. But only here, the faster anyone is promoted, the closer they are to the fall of the body. Yan Ning Feng said.
That's why he didn't want Long Wenmu to help him lift the ban.
When he was in the cell, Long Wenmu lifted the ban by himself, and Yan Ningfeng didn't take the initiative to ask him for help at that time, and now he thinks about it.
"No one has survived before?" asked Long Wenmu.
Yan Ningfeng shook his head slowly: "As far as I know, no, as long as it falls to that point, it will be the same for whoever is changed." ”
Long Wenmu was silent.
He also remembered that demonization had something to do with soul power.
There may still be people among the earth demon masters who can hold on, but the great demon masters who have not yet sensed the soul power can imagine taking it when they are demonized.
What I am experiencing now is probably what the eldest grandson Hou experienced at the beginning.
Looking at the dozen or so people in the small blood pool over there, those few were the next batch of people who were ready to be promoted.
"The people here are all people from the Great Demon Master realm?" asked Long Wenmu.
Yan Ningfeng looked around: "I heard that the people who were imprisoned by the Black Dragon Hall were not only the Great Demon Master, but also the people at the Earth Demon Master level. However, those cultivated by the Earth Demon Master should be elsewhere, and those who are here are all Great Demon Masters. ”
Long Wenmu watched silently, nearly a thousand people, nearly a thousand great demon masters, many of these people should be high-grade cultivators. With such a large force placed elsewhere, I am afraid that no one can imprison it, and only the Black Dragon Hall has this kind of skill.
Long Wenmu was worried here, but Yu Dashuai next to him closed his eyes and didn't care about anything, frantically absorbing the power of this pool of water.
Anyway, for him, if he has a advantage, he has to take advantage of it, and he doesn't care what the consequences are.
Long Wenmu didn't persuade him, anyway, he and the others wouldn't stay here for long. After a while, when I have explored this palace clearly, I will have to think about escaping, and the current situation can be regarded as an opportunity to some extent.
"Last time, you said that there were also people from the Hundred Flowers Palace here?" asked Long Wenmu.
Yan Ningfeng looked around, and after a moment, he pointed in a certain direction: "Those few over there should be from the Hundred Flowers Palace." ”
Long Wenmu looked in the direction he was directing, and on the other side of the blood pool, there were really a few women gathered around.
There were four women gathered over there.
"The ones over there, and the little blood pool, there's one in it. Yan Ningfeng pointed in the direction of the small blood pool.
Long Wenmu saw that there was also a woman among the dozen or so people who were about to be promoted in the small blood pool, and looking at the woman's appearance, it seemed that she was struggling to endure something.
The situation did not seem to be very good, and the woman was struggling to endure it, I am afraid that she was already on the verge of promotion.
Not only her, but the few in the small blood pool are almost on the verge of promotion. Long Wenmu estimated that even if they were given the source stone now, they should be able to take the step of promotion immediately.
"Those few over there have been soaking in the small blood pool since the previous few times, and the strength in the small blood pool is even stronger, and it is almost time for that group of people to be promoted. Yan Ningfeng said with some regret.
I saw those people like this a few times before, and the Black Dragon Hall should be letting them accumulate strength now, so they didn't do anything to them, otherwise I am afraid that they would have been forced to be promoted.
But even so, I'm afraid it won't last long.
Yan Ningfeng exhaled deeply, people like those people, he had seen a lot before. Although it's not weird, every time it comes to this time, it's not a taste in my heart.
Those people are miserable now, and sooner or later they will also be ushered in.
Long Wenmu moved slowly in the blood pool, and gradually came to the people in the Hundred Flowers Palace.
Long Wenmu approached here, which immediately aroused the vigilance of those women.
"Who?" shouted a woman.
Long Wenmu came to stand half a foot away from them.
"Are you from the Hundred Flowers Palace?" asked Long Wenmu.
Several women gathered around: "Who are you?"
Seeing that several of them were extremely vigilant.
"Huaya Palace Master, do you recognize it?" Long Wenmu changed his words.
When several women heard Hua Ya's name, their faces changed suddenly.
Looking at their expressions, Long Wenmu knew that they were undoubtedly from the Hundred Flowers Palace.
It turns out that in this dungeon, there are really people from the Hundred Flowers Palace alive.
When I first learned that the disciples sent had fallen into the hands of the Black Dragon Palace, not to mention Hua Ya and the others, even Long Wenmu felt that they might have long since died, and now he was a little relieved to see that there were still people alive.
"I saw the Lord of Huaya Palace a few days ago, and I also knew Lan Zhiyin from Baihua Palace. Long Wenmu slowed his voice as much as he could, so as to weaken their hostility.
Several women looked at each other.
"Do you recognize Senior Sister Zhiyin?" Several women obviously recognized Lan Zhiyin, and their tense expressions relaxed a little.
"If the Huaya Palace Master knew that you were still alive, he would definitely be happy. Long Wenmu grinned, revealing a harmless smile from humans and animals.
"There is no basis for your words, who are you?" said a woman who was still unsure of his identity.
"It doesn't matter who I am, I'm just like you anyway. I might be able to help you a little, though. Long Wenmu said in a low voice.
Several women sank their hearts, indeed, just like Long Wenmu said, they are all prisoners, it doesn't matter who this person is, they are all people who can't escape here anyway.
However, in the dungeon under this palace, not everyone is good. The heart of defense is indispensable, and they are also because of the vigilance they have always cultivated to resist Long Wenmu.
"I just want to ask a few people, how many people are there in your Hundred Flowers Palace now?" Long Wenmu asked again, this is also what he wants to know most at the moment.
Several women looked at each other, and Long Wenmu said the names of Hua Ya and Lan Zhiyin, which made them dispel some of their worries a little: "There are still five of our sisters now, what are you asking for?"
Five people...... There are four women here, and one in the small blood pool over there, just five. Except for the five of them, there is no other Baihua Palace.
Long Wenmu was overjoyed, but he couldn't help but sigh.
Except for the five of them, I'm afraid it's gone.
But fortunately, at least there are still alive.
Over there, Yu Dashuai and Yan Ningfeng also leaned over, and they were silently soaking in the pool of blood on the side.
Long Wenmu leaned against the edge of the blood pool, his mind thinking quickly about a way.
In his original plan, he found out the details of the royal family, and he had to find a way to sneak out of the palace.
But right now, since he knew that the people of the Hundred Flowers Palace were still alive, he had to take them out if he said anything.
There are nearly a thousand people here, and the others Long Wenmu can't take care of it, so it can be said that they have more than enough heart but not enough strength. But no matter what the Hundred Flowers Palace says, it has something to do with itself, and it is just that if I don't know their existence, now that I know, I have to take them out if I say anything.
It's just that this palace is heavily guarded, and it may be difficult for me and Yu Dashuai to escape, and now I have to bring these women, the difficulty can be imagined.
We'll have to think again......
Everyone was soaked in the pool of blood, and everyone else tried their best to resist, but Long Wenmu and Yu Dashuai didn't care so much. There is nothing unusual about refining the power of the blood pool, and there is an opportunity in front of him, of course, he is trying his best to cultivate.
The two of them are like two bottomless deep pools, constantly absorbing the demonic power in the blood pool into their bodies.
Here, Long Wenmu felt that the speed of cultivation was much faster than normal, somewhat similar to cultivating in the Demon Tomb.
Yan Ningfeng soaked in the blood pool for a long time, and couldn't help frowning: "How do I feel that today is a lot easier than usual." ”
Long Wenmu smiled faintly.
He and Yu Dashuai absorbed the surrounding demon power as much as possible, and the people near them naturally felt much less pressure.
Not only Yan Ningfeng could feel it, but the women of the four Hundred Flowers Palace could also feel it, and unconsciously, they leaned a little closer to them.
Long Wenmu and the others soaked in the blood pool for a long time, and at this time, people from the Black Dragon Hall came to the pool.
"Flour flour!"
Yan Ningfeng and the four women of the Hundred Flowers Palace all frowned.
"What is human flour?" asked Long Wenmu.
"This bunch of brutes use to torture people. ”
There was a lot of noise in the pool of blood, and it seemed that they were particularly concerned about this.
A person from the Black Dragon Hall came to the top of the blood pool and sprinkled a puddle of powder into the blood pool.
Seeing that the pool of blood immediately began to boil, the people who stayed in the pool began to moan.
Long Wenmu saw that there were more and more people whispering around him, and even Yan Ningfeng and several women from the Hundred Flowers Palace had their faces changed suddenly, and they trembled all over.
Long Wenmu was about to sense, and suddenly realized that there seemed to be something more in the demonic qi that was pouring into his body all the time.
There was a sharp pain that pierced the heart, and it deeply stimulated the mind.
Rao is Long Wenmu is will, and he couldn't help but tremble a few times.
The power of the blood pool had no effect on him, but this person's flour was a little unbearable even for him.
Not only him, Yu Dashuai shook into chaff beside him.
This feeling is different from ordinary pain, it is like the depths of the soul, someone is slicing the soul of a person with a knife. It's not physical pain, it's torture on another level.
For some reason, Long Wenmu only felt that this kind of discomfort was familiar, as if he had experienced it somewhere.