I can strengthen

Chapter 274
"Brother He is also a member of the Blood Vine Sect?" Luo Yan sipped his tea and asked lightly.

"That's right, but I'm only an elite congregation, and I have some status in the congregation because of my father's shadow." He Feihong smiled wryly, seemingly helpless.

"Who is your father?"

"Father He Tianchou, the leader of the Blood Vine Sect." He Feihong's voice was calm.

"It turned out to be the son of the leader." Luo Yan quickly cupped his hands and said solemnly, "It's a pleasure to meet you."

"You don't need to be more respectful to me just because I'm the son of the leader of the Blood Vine Sect, just like Ling Xuan, just treat me as an ordinary friend." He Feihong said again and again, with a embarrassed expression on his face.

"Brother He is the son of the leader of the Blood Vine Sect, so with Brother He's status, there shouldn't be anything he can't do in Suiyin County, right?" Luo Yan's eyes suddenly became hot.

"This... I usually follow the rules, and I won't just rely on my power to do whatever I want." He Feihong's heart skipped a beat.

From Luo Yan's tone, he heard the breath of a dandy.

I'm afraid that Luo Yan will ask him to do some excessive things next, or in the name of him and Chang Lingxuan, he will do some absurd things that both people and gods are angry with.

"I can tell."

Luo Yan's expression returned to calm, and he said, "Although I have to give the totem rubbings, the power in it cannot be attributed to me. Can Big Brother He help me?"

He raised his hand and showed He Feihong the black scorpion rubbing in his palm.

"What a powerful totem rubbing." He Feihong glanced at it, his expression immediately solemn, "But if you can't absorb the power from it to strengthen yourself, it means that the God behind the totem doesn't allow it."

"If you want to attribute power to yourself, unless you participate in worshiping gods."

"Is it okay to pay homage to the blood vine?" Luo Yan asked.

"Okay." He Feihong nodded, and said: "After the god sacrifice is over, you and I will go to the sacred mountain to worship with Ling Xuan. Ling Xuan is a saint, and my father is the leader of the sect. They can communicate with the gods. At that time, they With a single sentence, you can gain favor and get the Blood Vine Rubbing Seal."

"Does the divine sacrifice have to start? Can't it go now?" Luo Yan frowned, as if he couldn't wait.

"No. Except for the god sacrifice, the blood vines only have instinctive consciousness for the rest of the time. Under such circumstances, only the members of the Blood Vine Cult who have blood vine rubbings can approach the sacred mountain. Others... once they step into the range of the sacred mountain, they will It will be locked and swallowed by the blood vine bud." He Feihong explained.

"Then just give me a blood vine rubbing seal." Luo Yan's tone became more and more urgent. He looked at He Feihong and frowned. My black scorpion rubbed."

"Don't worry. The source vine in my father's hand can indeed give you a blood vine rubbing like this black scorpion rubbing, but it is a servant seal, which contains power, but it has not been approved by God. You still cannot The power belongs to oneself." He Feihong explained with a wry smile.

He found out that Zhang Fan was an impatient person, and he had never read a book at first glance, and his mind was a little funny.

But that's fine too.

That way you don't pose a threat to yourself.

"No, what I mean is to give me a rubbing of the blood vine. With the rubbing of the blood vine, wouldn't I be able to go to the sacred mountain to pay homage to the blood vine?" Luo Yan frowned.

The tone was a little dissatisfied.

"With the blood vine rubbings, you can indeed go up to the mountain."

He Feihong nodded, and then changed his voice, "But didn't I say that? The divine sacrifice has not yet begun, and the consciousness of God has not yet descended. Now the blood vines only have instincts. Even if you go to worship and pray, go and say all the good things, behind the blood vines Even the High God couldn’t hear it at all. And if the High God couldn’t hear it, how could he give you a rubbing?”

Luo Yan's heart moved slightly.

There are three extremely important messages in He Feihong's words.

First, the blood vines usually only have instincts. Only after the divine sacrifice begins and the will of the god descends from the sky, the blood vines will have consciousness, and it should be an extremely incomplete consciousness.

Second, He Feihong's father holds a root vine in his hand, and this root vine can give ordinary people the same blood vine rubbings as the black scorpion rubbings.

Third, with the rubbings of the blood vines bestowed, you can walk up to the holy mountain!

"I didn't expect that Shenshan couldn't get close. Fortunately, I didn't hide my name, but chose the identity of Zhang Fan."

A tinge of fear arose in Luo Yan's heart.

If he concealed his name and sneaked into Suiyin County secretly, there would definitely be a night-time visit to Shenshan.

As a result, it was discovered by the blood vine, and the consequences were disastrous.

He took a deep breath, looked at He Feihong, and said, "I want to go to Mount Shen, can Big Brother He give me a rubbing seal?"

Give you rubbings?
He Feihong immediately became vigilant. He looked at Luo Yan and shook his head slowly: "If it is normal, I will inform my father and ask him to rub your seal for you, but it is not possible during the divine sacrifice."

"My father is vigilant and will not let people go to the holy mountain at this time."

Luo Yan frowned and said, "You can't even talk about it?"

He Feihong shook his head: "No, firstly, my father will not agree, and secondly, I will not ask my father for Yuan Teng."

The sacrifice of the gods is of great importance, and there can be no accidents at all.

That's the way he is, he admits death.

"I see."

Luo Yan frowned, his tone became indifferent, he poured himself a cup of tea, looked directly at the other side, and ignored He Feihong.

He Feihong looked at Luo Yan's stinky face, and sighed inwardly.

Zhang Fan is straightforward, with all emotions written on his face.

That is him, if it were someone else, I'm afraid he would have left long ago.

He looked at Luo Yan and said, "It's still the same thing, you don't need to worry, the sacrifice will start in half a month, and it won't be too late for you to follow us up the mountain after the God's will descends."

"With me and you, Sister Ling Xuan, the favor you can get must be more than most teachers."

Luo Yan remained silent, but his face softened a little.

Seeing this, He Feihong smiled lightly, and said again: "So... during this period of time, you can have fun in other places in the city first. There are many interesting places in Suiyin County, and there is always something you are interested in."

"Is there a brothel?" Luo Yan asked suddenly.

"Forehead……"

He Feihong was stunned, and looked behind cautiously, seeing that Chang Lingxuan hadn't returned, he smiled and said, "Yes."

"where is it?"

"It's not far from the sacred mountain. You can see it on the road from your place to the sacred mountain." He Feihong said truthfully.

If it was someone else, he would warn that person not to be obsessed with women.

But Zhang Fan...he couldn't utter the words of admonition, and even had a faint expectation in his heart.

I hope that Zhang Fan will linger at the fireworks site, so that Chang Lingxuan can see Zhang Fan's true nature.

"How is the quality of the girls in the brothel?" Luo Yan asked again, his eyes flickering, showing concern.

"This..." Looking at Luo Yan who looked like a hungry ghost, He Feihong pondered for a few seconds and said with a wry smile, "I've never entered before, but it should be normal."

The most beautiful people in Suiyin County are basically in the backyard of his father and the Eight Great Angels...

"I'm new here, brother He will take me for a stroll?" Luo Yan became interested and grabbed He Feihong's arm.

"I don't like that kind of place." The wry smile on He Feihong's face was even worse, he glanced at Luo Yan holding his arm, and hurriedly said, "If you want to go, I can ask my subordinates to take you there."

"Do you need to spend money?"

"I'll help you."

"Then it's settled. If I have time, I'll go to Crane Mansion to find you." Luo Yan's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile.

"Actually, you can go now if you want." He Feihong smiled.

"No hurry, sister Ling Xuan went out to buy clothes for me, counting the time, she should be back soon." Luo Yan shook his head and refused.

"is it?"

He Feihong glanced at Luo Yan, guessing vaguely in his heart, he had guessed wrong before, Zhang Fan was not indifferent to everything.

Instead, he's horny!
And lecherous...

Chang Lingxuan's pretty face appeared in his mind, and his heart sank slightly.

How could a lustful hungry ghost not be interested in Chang Lingxuan?
"Unfortunately, Ling Xuan won't like such a man..."

As He Feihong thought about it, his heart that had just sunk up again.

He looked at Luo Yan, with a smile on his face, and said, "It's not easy for you, is it? Can you tell me about it?"

No matter how bad his character is, he is Chang Lingxuan's brother after all.

He felt that if he wanted to take down Chang Lingxuan, he had to start with Zhang Fan.

The two started chatting.

Luo Yan saw that it was almost done, a glint appeared in his eyes, and he began to ask about the things he cared about.

Not long after, the courtyard door was pushed open, and Chang Lingxuan in a white dress came from outside.

At first, Chang Lingxuan was holding some clothes and had a bright smile on her face, but when she saw that He Feihong was here, the smile on her face suddenly disappeared and turned into a cold expression.

"Who let you in?" Chang Lingxuan asked in a cold voice, with frost on her brows and eyes.

"I……"

He Feihong got up quickly, and looked at Luo Yan at the same time, sending a look of help.

He wanted Luo Yan to help him out, so he said directly via voice transmission: "Brother Zhang Fan, please tell your sister that you invited me in."

Luo Yan heard this, thought for a while, and said, "Sister Ling Xuan, I let Brother He come in, don't blame Brother He."

The coldness on Chang Lingxuan's face dissipated, but her voice remained indifferent: "You can go out now."

He Feihong knew very well that Chang Lingxuan said one thing and said one thing, if she asked herself to go out, then she could only go out.

If it was before, he would definitely go out obediently.

but now……

With a slight movement in his heart, he sent a voice transmission to Luo Yan again: "Brother Zhang Fan, can you let me stay?"

Luo Yan said nothing, and only spread out one hand, revealing the black scorpion rubbing.

He fiddled with the rubbings in his hand, coughing lightly to remind him.

When He Feihong saw this, he also understood that Zhang Fan still didn't give up, and asked him to find a way to make rubbings for him.

He was tangled in his heart, and finally sighed, without opening his mouth.

"I don't want to say it a second time." Chang Lingxuan's voice became colder and colder.

"Okay, I'm leaving now."

He Feihong smiled wryly, and at the same time looked at Luo Yan, with a friendly smile: "Brother Zhang Fan, if you are free in the future, just come and play with me."

Simple contact, let him know that Luo Yan's words are very useful!
This time, he could not agree to Luo Yan's request.

but next time...

He felt inexplicably happy, smiled at Chang Lingxuan again, and turned to leave.

As soon as He Feihong left, Chang Lingxuan approached Luo Yan and asked nervously, "Brother Fan, did He Feihong make things difficult for you?"

She was terrified, secretly annoyed at her own carelessness, which put Luo Yan in danger.

"No, Big Brother He is fine, and he even said he would take me to the brothel." Luo Yan laughed.

"What? Go to the brothel?"

Chang Lingxuan blushed, immediately grabbed Luo Yan's arm, and said in a low voice, "It's easy to get sick when you go to brothels, if you like it, just take a few more concubines."

She thought of last night, and she was really a little overwhelmed.

"..."

Luo Yan had no choice but to tell Chang Lingxuan that he was not Zhang Fan, and he seemed to have no way to make Chang Lingxuan give up on him, even if it was a little cold.

"He Feihong's father is He Tianchou, the leader of the Blood Vine Sect. If you come into contact with him, you have to be careful. I'm afraid that He Tianchou will deal with you." Chang Lingxuan took off her mask, her eyes rolled with concern and tension.

"With Sister Lingxuan around, he doesn't dare to deal with me." Luo Yan looked at the beautiful woman and said confidently.

"Why?" Chang Lingxuan smiled, her bright red lips curved into a playful arc.

"Because I believe that sister Ling Xuan will protect you." Luo Yan said with burning eyes.

"You." Chang Lingxuan stretched out her jade finger, touched Luo Yan's eyebrows, and said angrily, "I think you just want to hang out with that He Feihong."

Her attitude was like a little bird, and there was no blame in her tone, but it seemed like she was acting like a baby.

Luo Yan laughed loudly: "Sister Ling Xuan still understands me."

"Brother Fan..."

Chang Lingxuan's bright red lips moved slightly, wanting to say something.

But at this time, the voices of his subordinates suddenly came from outside the small courtyard.

"My lord, Elder Zhao just sent someone to inform you that you are urgently needed to deal with the aftermath of the sacrifice..."

"I'll go later."

Chang Lingxuan said something lightly to the outside, and then looked at Luo Yan, with an apologetic look on her delicate face, "Brother Fan, the church is busy with affairs, I may not be back until evening."

"The things in the church are important, so sister Ling Xuan doesn't have to worry about me." After Luo Yan finished speaking, she felt a little curious, and asked again, "By the way, sister Ling Xuan, what does your subordinate mean by the aftermath of the sacrifice?"

Chang Lingxuan smiled bitterly: "You don't know, but in the teachings of the Blood Vine Sect, it is an extremely honorable thing to be a sacrifice. So every time there is a big sacrifice, there are congregants who volunteer to be sacrifices."

Luo Yan nodded, expressing his understanding.

Although human beings claim to gather the spirits of heaven and earth, they are also a species that is extremely easy to be brainwashed.

Volunteering to be a sacrifice for the enjoyment of blood vines seems a bit outrageous to him, but in the hearts of the brainwashed blood vines, it is a great honor.

"I think those sacrifices should not die in vain, and their families should not only enjoy the glory, but should be treated kindly by my Blood Vine Sect."

Chang Lingxuan was a little lonely. She felt that those congregants who voluntarily became sacrifices were stupid.

But she is the saint of the Blood Vine Sect, and she has vested interests.

She couldn't persuade her, so she could only try her best to compensate the families of the sacrifices.

"I see, sister Ling Xuan, go quickly, I'll go and play with Big Brother He." Luo Yan said with a smile.

"OK then."

Chang Lingxuan looked helpless.

She didn't want Luo Yan to have contact with He Feihong, but Luo Yan insisted, and she could only let it go.

"Come on, change your clothes first, and see if the clothes Sister Ling Xuan bought for you fit well."

……

……

The waiter Luo Yan changed his clothes.

Chang Lingxuan left with her subordinates to deal with matters in the church.

Luo Yan wore new clothes and walked straight towards the mountain.

Along the way, it is natural to be unavoidable to be watched and pointed at.

"Is he Zhang Fan?"

"It's really personable and suave. It's no wonder the saint has a dream about him and never forgets him."

"The saint is that kind of superficial person? Zhang Fan was only three or four years old when he left Suiyin County, and he was still wearing crotch pants. How handsome can he be?"

"The saint looks at this piece of Fan, and the elder sister looks at the younger brother. It's a family relationship. Don't think too much about it, you people."

"That is, the saint is holy and honorable, can you blaspheme?"

The crowd whispered, wherever Luo Yan went, they all looked at him, examined him, and commented on him.

As if he didn't realize it, he walked halfway, grabbed a passerby, and asked, "Brother, where is the Crane Mansion going?"

The passerby was startled, thinking that Luo Yan was going to beat him.

It wasn't until he heard Luo Yan's question clearly that he came back to his senses and stammered: "Go forward, the biggest mansion at the foot of the sacred mountain will be there."

"Thank you."

Luo Yan let the passers-by go, and walked quickly towards the Crane Mansion.

His eyes were lowered, thinking all the way.

At the same time, his mind was constantly touching the origin text in his dantian.

"I see……"

"That's right."

A little magical light bloomed.

With the help of the origin text, the last point of doubt suddenly became clear.

Suddenly, Luo Yan showed a slight smile on his face, and became more confident in the way he came up with to break the situation.

And with his chuckle, a few white strands appeared under his long fiery red hair in an instant.

Achievement Dao Ji, coupled with the extraordinary blood of the fire dragon, his life span has reached a terrifying 250 years old, and he can continue to pay the price.

The price paid this time was quite high, but he felt it was worth it.

He was more confident in his heart, folded his hands and hummed a ditty.

Amidst the cheerful little tune, he came to the gate of Crane Mansion not long after.

"Give me back my son! I saw that the people from your Crane Mansion stole my son, give it back to me! Give it back to me!"

"I beg you, give me back my son!"

"I kowtow to you and return my son to me. I can't lose my son!"

In front of the ten-meter-high gilded gate, a woman knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.

Her temple hair was disheveled, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with blood, and her face was full of tears. She looked a little crazy.

"Ma'am, I told you, our Crane House didn't rob your son. How could our Crane House do such a thing?"

A man who looked like a housekeeper stood in front of the woman and hurried to help her up, but no matter how hard she tried to help her, she couldn't get up.

"I can see clearly that it's the people from your Crane Mansion... You people from the Crane Mansion took my son away from my pillow while it was dark. My son is only four years old. I beg you..."

The woman hugged the man's thigh, and was filled with a strong sense of sadness when she was insane.

This kind of sadness caused all the people around to show compassion and fall into silence.

There are many people around.

Because of the woman's affairs, even if Luo Yan came, they just glanced at them lightly, and did not point and point like before.

"What's going on? The Crane Mansion really arrested this aunt's son?" Luo Yan asked a passerby who was caught casually.

"This..." Passers-by looked around and whispered: "The Crane Mansion doesn't admit it, but I think it's probably true. The Crane Mansion has made a lot of moves like this recently."

Luo Yan nodded, expressing his understanding.

A total of [-] sacrifices, probably not enough for fools.

Thinking like this, he glanced at the gilded gate of Crane Mansion, which was very valuable at first glance, and he also watched the show.

(End of this chapter)