Chapter 685: Burial of the Red Dust Exposed

"Now is a critical period, and the family still has the possibility of further progress. These things will be ignored for the time being. Our mission is to protect the family well!"

After hearing Gong Yang Yangle's words, the mood of the clan members present was also relieved.

However, Gong Yang Yangle felt a pang of heartache after he finished speaking. The latter was indeed as he said. The power of the Chen family was now a castle in the air and collapsed in an instant.

But the resources in the blessed land cannot be faked, even if it is just a small blessed land.

But Gong Yang Yangle also knows the strength of the Chen family. When the main force of the clan went to the border and the elder Jun Yue was in seclusion, it would be difficult for the family to take action.

However, he has also received some news from the border recently, such as the family has successfully exchanged a nourishing spirit pill, and the family is also preparing to exchange some heaven and earth intentions. If the luck is good enough, perhaps the family can have two warriors in the Condensation Realm, and even he and other elders in the fourth level of the Controlling Qi Realm in the clan can make further progress in strength.

By then, the Chen family will no longer be a problem.

So even if he knew that Yunmeng City had a blessed land, Gongyang Yangle had no desire to take action. As long as he could stabilize the current situation of the family and wait for a martial artist in the Condensation Realm to appear in the family, everything would be solved, and the power of his Gongyang family would be expanded at that time.

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"Mu Lao, can we go in now?"

At the border, Chen Qingcheng looked at the fog in front of him and asked.

Soon, Mu Lao's answer came to his mind:

"The two domains have been silent for a month. It is obvious that the top families of both sides are discussing, so they have never started fighting. But once the process of Burying Red Dust into Burying Red Flower begins, it cannot be interrupted, otherwise all the previous efforts will be wasted, and everything you have done will be in vain!"

"You don't want to see the saffron unable to bloom because of the lack of blood, right?"

Hearing Mu Lao's explanation, Chen Qingcheng nodded, and then took advantage of no one noticing him and plunged into the fog in front.

As he walked forward, Chen Qingcheng raised a question again:

"Mr. Mu, it has been more than a month since the last war. Can the Burial Red Flower still absorb enough blood?"

"No!"

Mr. Mu's direct answer made Chen Qingcheng stunned. Before he could speak, Mr. Mu said again:

"The blood on the battlefield has long been dried up, so it is naturally impossible, but I am still here, right? I can use the power of the blood river to revive the dried blood, and then it will not be a problem."

After getting Mr. Mu's affirmation, Chen Qingcheng also quickened his pace.

Although he himself is only in the Outer Gang Realm, let alone the Concentrated Spirit Realm, even the Heaven and Man Unity Realm is quite far away from him.

But this thing also carries the hope of the family, and he must not let the only Burial Red Flower he brought out wither.

Not long after, Chen Qingcheng had passed through the fog and came to a battlefield.

The brown land below has turned black, which is the accumulation of countless blood.

Even after a month, there is still a rusty smell in the mouth and nose.

But Chen Qingcheng had already gotten used to this.

After arriving at the battlefield, a trace of blood gradually seeped out of Chen Qingcheng's body. As the blood became more and more, it slowly gathered into a blood river.

On the blood river, a gorgeous blood-colored plant stood tall and graceful, but the half-bloomed flower on it was now a little sluggish.

However, as the blood river invaded the ground, it didn't take long for the petals that were still a little sluggish to bloom again.

This made Chen Qingcheng feel a little relieved.

After a while, the burial red flower had recovered its vitality, and Chen Qingcheng soon heard the voice of Mu Lao:

"Okay, but it can only last for half a month. After half a month, if it still cannot absorb fresh blood, this method will not work very well."

Chen Qingcheng nodded and thanked:

"Thank you for your trouble, Mu Lao."

"Okay, don't say these useless things, go back quickly, you can't stay in this fog for a long time, otherwise something will change."

Soon, Chen Qingcheng passed through the fog again and returned to the node.

Due to the quick action, no one noticed Chen Qingcheng's coming and going, and everything went smoothly.

But just when Chen Qingcheng was about to rejoin the team, a shout suddenly came from behind:

"Wait a minute, my friend."

Chen Qingcheng turned his head in confusion after hearing this.

The person who called him was a gray-haired old man with a kind face and a smile on his cheeks, but his realm was not bad, he had already reached the realm of three flowers, and Chen Qingcheng felt quite familiar after seeing him.

As his mind recollected, Chen Qingcheng also recalled the identity of this person.

If he remembered correctly, the old man in front of him was called Lu Xiu, and he was from the Shimen Lu family.

On the eve of the war, this person had told everyone about the origin of the fog. It was also at that time that the family members also heard about the origin of the Shimen Lu family.

Although he knew the identity of the visitor, Chen Qingcheng was still alert in his heart, but his expression was not obvious. He just bowed slightly and said:

"I wonder what the senior has to say?"

Lu Xiu smiled kindly:

"It's nothing big, but I just sensed some familiar aura from you."

"If you don't mind, can you take it out for me to see?"

Chen Qingcheng looked puzzled:

"I really don't know what the senior meant by your words. Sorry, I have other important things to do, so I'll leave first."

After that, Chen Qingcheng turned around and prepared to leave.

"Hey, it seems that little friend can't trust me, but the smell of the burial dust is special, and after pouring the blood, it has a smell that ordinary people can't identify. But you can't hide this, little friend."

Hearing the words coming from behind his ears, Chen Qingcheng's heart tightened and his body stagnates.

He always thought that he was well hidden, even when he was pouring water for Burying Hongchen, he was never discovered. But he didn't expect that this person would find out the clues now. And judging from Lu Xiu's name of Burying Hongchen, It can be seen that this person also has a certain understanding of the burial of mortals.

Knowing that he couldn't escape, Chen Qingcheng looked back at the old man, with a trace of vigilance and hostility in his eyes.

But Lu Xiu didn't care at all. Instead, he said with a slight smile:

"My little friend, there is no need to be like this. I actually have no ill intentions. I am just curious and want to see such ancient treasures."

Seeing that Chen Qingcheng still had a questioning look on his face, Lu Xiu also said slowly:

"You must also know the name of my Shimen Lu family. The reason why my Lu family has so much knowledge is actually related to the ancestral motto of my Lu family. People in my family hope to read all the rare things in the world and then write them down for future generations." People who know the extinct treasures of heaven and earth, if this were not the case, I would definitely not be so presumptuous."

"If the little friend is willing to let me take a look, I can tell you the secrets of this flower and how to conceal its smell. What do you think?"