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Murong Chengyu continued, "To be more accurate, the Yin Spirits and Demonic Ghosts within the six swords of Zhaoling are afraid of blood."

Yuan Chengzong nodded and said, "No wonder you said you want to forge the Blood Devouring Sword. How is the Blood Devouring Sword now?"

Murong Chengyu replied, "Blood Drinking Sword's forging is done by Li Yue, according to Li Yue, it is only a little bit away from being completed. Honestly master, you should know this very well, disciple is completely clueless about the sword."

Yuan Chengzong said, "Other than knowing to cause trouble for me, this girl has some use for me."

Murong Chengyu smiled and replied, "Lisha is talented and intelligent. In the future, she will be able to inherit the legacy left behind by Master, and she will be able to make the Southern Martial Forest even more powerful than it is right now."

Yuan Chengzong smiled and said, "I have been looking forward to this day for a long time. As long as this little girl doesn't cause trouble for me, I will be satisfied. But now, I am still short of that blood, so what can I do to finish drinking the blood sword?"

Murong Chengyu paused for a moment before saying, "What I lack right now is mother and son blood. With mother and son blood, I can complete the refinement within a month."

After Yuan Chengzong heard this, he laughed and said, "What was I doing back then? Isn't it just mother and son blood? How can it be so hard to find such a thing? Why don't you just go and get it? "

Murong Chengyu replied, "Mother and son blood is not hard to find when they arrive, but if it's more cruel to take it, then it's necessary to kill the mother who conceived the baby as her baby and kill the two of them to get the mixed blood. Li Yue has always disagreed with using this kind of cruel method, and she told everyone of us that if anyone dared to take the mother and son blood without permission, she would destroy the Blood Drinking Sword."

If he went against her wishes, she would really destroy the Blood Drinking Sword. But if he couldn't forge the Blood Drinking Sword without the mother's blood, then was there any other way to replace it? Yuan Chenyuan hesitated for a moment before asking, "If there isn't the mother's blood, then is there any other way?"

Murong Chengyu replied, "Lisha has been trying to find a substitute for it, but she doesn't have any leads right now."

Yuan Chengzong thought for a while and said, "Do you know the method and process of Forging the Blood Devouring Sword in front of the veil?"

Murong Yunyu replied, "Disciple understands."

With my understanding of my granddaughter, the final step of the Blood Drinking Sword, Li Sha must have recorded it down. You should go back and look for it, and if you can't find it, then intentionally or unintentionally find Li Lan, bring her the method. "

Murong Chengyu replied, "Master, you're right."

You should not easily use it, but Li Yao has been growing up by our side since childhood. Although she has some martial arts skills, but I still do not have the heart to let her participate, not to mention that four of the Zhaoling Six Swords have already fallen into the hands of the Wanmei Manor. I fear that Master will take too long, I am afraid that Nanwulin will not be able to use it. Having said that, Yuan Chengzong stopped talking. Murong Chengyu naturally understood what he meant. He then said, "Master, don't worry. I will handle this matter."

Yuan Chengzong smiled and said, "You don't have to be too anxious. Master will give Li Yue one month's time, and if after one month Li Yue still can't find a substitute, you can quietly implement it. But even if I succeed, you can't let Li Sha know that I only have this one granddaughter, I really don't want to hurt her heart."

Murong Chengyu replied, "I understand. Don't worry, Master."

Yuan Chengzong nodded his head with a pleased expression as he heard this. He waved his hand and signaled Murong Chengyu to push it down.

A few months had passed since the great battle with Chen Long Yu and An Wu You had recuperated from their injuries, and not long after, An Jieyu and Wen Lu had married. Currently, An Wu and Wen Lu were in the middle of their newlyweds, and the two of them were as glued as paint every day. Furthermore, An Yue was currently staying at the mansion, so An Wu You had to take care of everything that happened there.

Now, the An clan not only had to deal with the affairs of the Thousand Plum Manor every day, but they also held the position of Ji Province's head soldier. Regardless of whether it was the government, the military, or the citizens of the city, they all placed their bets on An clan.

At this moment, Zhen Yang's stomach was slightly bulging and he was clearly pregnant. Zhen Yang came out of the inner hall and looked at his husband from afar. In these few months, An Yue had stayed in Jizhou City to be both the leader of the Thousand Plum Villa and the head of Jizhou City, but he had spent so much time and effort to think that the thirty-four-year-old An Jieyu had scattered white hair on both sides of his temples.

Zhen Yang placed the ginseng soup on the table. Due to An Jiajia's serious look and the fact that Zhen Yang, his wife, didn't have any killing intent, only boundless love for his husband, so Zhen Yang came out of the inner hall and put down the ginseng soup, but An Jiajia didn't know about it at all. Zhen Yang stood behind An Jieyu and snatched the file from him.

He turned around and saw his wife looking at him with an aggrieved expression. He glanced at the ginseng soup on the table and said with a smile, "These things should be done by your servant. You're pregnant right now, so you shouldn't exercise too much."

Zhen Yang pretended to be angry. "Don't change the topic again. I asked you to rest properly, but why aren't you listening?"

The An clan smiled as they got up from their seats and asked Zhen Yang to sit down before continuing, "Wu You is newly wedded, I will take care of everything in the manor. After the war in Ji Prefecture, I am in the recovery phase.

Zhen Yang looked at the white hair at the temples of the An clan member. Tears welled up in his eyes as he reached out to stroke her. He said gently, "But I'm worried about your body. You've grown white hair at the temples of your thirties."

The more An clan listened, the more they caressed Zhen Yang's stomach and laughed, "It's alright, don't you know your husband's condition? What other ailments can you find me for? "Besides, my white hair will always belong to the president sooner or later. I am now thirty years old with long white hair, and I look old, but when I turn sixty I will still be like this. When that happens, the people around me will envy me for my youth."

After Zhen Yang heard this, he burst into laughter. He hit An Jiajia's chest and said, "If you really look 60 now, I'll immediately be on Red Plum Island. I can't afford to lose face for you."

The more the An family listened, the more they laughed. They carried Zhen Yang and whispered into her ear, "Don't even think about it. You will never be able to escape."

Zhen Yang smiled again and was about to speak when a man's voice came from outside the door. "A loving couple indeed."