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Name:Blood Sacrifice Author:
"Long Biao, tell the others to boil two buckets of hot water. Elder sister and I are going to have a bath to wash off today's bad luck!" Long Xiao Yun instructed proudly.

"Understood, young master Xiao Yun, this subordinate will send someone to do it immediately!" Long Biao respectfully replied, not daring to show the slightest bit of disrespect.

"En!" Long Xiao Yun had been humiliated and rolled his eyes for more than ten years. He finally experienced what it was like to be a young master today. It was so enjoyable. How many times had he dreamt that he would have a day where he could turn things around? He had never imagined that this day would arrive so soon!

"Brother Yun, aren't you going too far? You stole Long Xiaochuan's tent, aren't you afraid that he will hold a grudge? " Long Ziyuan asked, a little worried.

"Sis, you're overthinking it!" Long Xiao Yun explained, "Don't tell me that if I don't rob his tent, he won't hold a grudge? It's the same grudge anyway, so why do we have to look around? I've already done my best to spare his little life! "

"That's true!" Long Xiao Yun thought about how he was ambushed by the river, this must have had something to do with Long Xiao Chuan, and now they're just stealing his tent, what's the big deal?

"Come, come, sister, take a good bath, change into clean clothes, then have a good meal! "Finally, let's have a beautiful sleep and don't forget. Tomorrow, we still need to hurry back to the Thousand Mountain Gate." Long Xiao Yun pulled Long Zi Yuan by the hand as they headed towards the tent that originally belonged to Long Xiao Chuan'er.

Seeing Long Xiao Yun's arrogant attitude, Long Xiao Chuan was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, but he dared not say anything. He waited for Long Xiao Yun to walk far away before Long Xiao Chuan said, "Long Xiao Yun, I will definitely kill you!"

Long Biao knew that Long Xiaochuan was just speaking out of anger, so he didn't pay much attention to it. Instead, he pinched his nose and reminded him, "Young master, endure the calm for a while. Are you bathing and changing your clothes? This smell is really —"

"Taste?" Long Xiao Chuan then realized that his crotch was wet and smelly, almost vomiting. "Hurry, hurry, help me up, why didn't you warn this young master earlier! Hurry up! "

After returning to his tent, Long Xiao Yun impatiently took off his clothes and jumped into the bathtub that he had prepared earlier. Because of Long Xiao Yun's powerful performance today, no one dared to share a tent with him. Long Xiao Yun was also very happy to be free. He was alone in the warm bath water, his entire body feeling extremely comfortable.

What happened today was just like a dream. He had almost died at the hands of the Black Scythe, but never thought that he would benefit from it. Not only was he not dead, his cultivation had even increased. He had even obtained a powerful weapon.

Long Xiao Yun played with the black sickle in his hand. He no longer felt that the black sickle was heavy, perhaps because he had obtained the approval of the weapon, he was able to wield it with ease.

"This weapon is definitely not an ordinary weapon. Although it's a bit strange, it suits my taste!" Long Xiao Yun said to himself. With this weapon, he would be able to use the Black Scythe's ultimate move, Ghost Fear. This way, he would have the strength to fight even if he met a second rank cultivation person. It could be considered a godly weapon.

From now on, I am your master!" I've heard that all good weapons have a name, so why don't I give you one too! " Long Xiao Yun thought for a moment, then picked up a sharp knife from the side and carved two words on the handle of the black sickle, "Death god!" A good name, if anyone dares to bully me again and look down on me, I will let them have a taste of death!

After playing with the Sickle of the God of Death for a while longer, Long Xiao Yun reluctantly put it aside. Logically speaking, after Long Xiao Yun had suffered so many injuries, even if all of them were healed, there should still be scars left behind! But now, when Long Xiao Yun looked at his body, not only was there not a single scar, it was instead as smooth and tender as a newborn baby.

This kind of powerful self-healing ability was something that Long Xiao Yun didn't have in the past. Thus, Long Xiao Yun naturally thought of the process of consuming the blood of the Black Scythe. When he drank the blood of the Black Scythe, he had an incomparably carefree feeling. It was as if he was born to suck blood.

His soul nebula was also very strange. It could actually absorb spirit energy from the blood. This was something that Long Xiao Yun had never seen or heard of before. But now, it was truly happening to him. Long Xiao Yun couldn't explain why this was happening. He only knew that he had obtained incredible benefits from the Black Scythe's blood.

The Black Scythe was at the second grade fifth heaven stage. If he could absorb it all, it would definitely be a heaven-defying feat. Perhaps it was because he had to continuously heal his injured body and had consumed a large amount of spiritual power, or else he would have been able to increase his cultivation by more than a small realm.

If he could really raise his cultivation by drinking the blood of others, then would he need to work so hard to cultivate it? An extremely evil thought emerged in Long Xiao Yun's mind. If everything were as he had thought, he would be able to rapidly increase his cultivation in a short period of time! If he wanted revenge, it would no longer be a dream.

"No, no!" How can I think that? " Long Xiao Yun shook his head vigorously, "Sucking the blood of others, isn't that tantamount to killing!? "No, I can't do that!"

"But what if the other party is an enemy? Can I turn waste into treasure? " Another idea popped into Long Xiao Yun's mind. In this world, there were plenty of people who looked down on him and wanted to kill him, so there was no need to be courteous to these kind of people.

"Let's temporarily call this power the power of blood!" Long Xiao Yun had a plan in his heart. It wasn't impossible for him to absorb blood to increase his cultivation. However, he needed to be separated into different targets and he definitely wouldn't do anything to innocent people.

"Brother Yun, are you there?" Long Ziyuan's voice came from outside the tent.

Long Xiao Yun didn't dare to be careless and quickly replied, "Elder sister, please wait for a moment. I'll come out after I put on my clothes!"

Long Xiao Yun quickly put on his clothes and came out with his wet hair. Long Ziying had changed into a new set of clothes, looking slim and graceful, looking very charming. Long Xiuyun couldn't help but praise, "Elder sister, your appearance is really beautiful. If I wasn't your younger brother, I would definitely find a way to marry you!"

"Fuck you, can't you be more serious!" Long Ziyuan smiled. Then, she turned to the main topic at hand, her face becoming solemn as she said, "Brother Yun, I must remind you that you must not spread the news of you consuming the blood of the black scythe to enhance your cultivation. Otherwise, there will be endless troubles in the future!"

"Hmm? Sis, are you talking about the power of blood? " Long Xiao Yun asked.