In Changsha City, in a room in the backyard of Huairen Medical Clinic, the room at first glance seemed just an ordinary person's house, but when a practitioner looked carefully, he would find that the doors and windows were engraved with strange runes, densely packed, and there were two door gods on the door. The door god looked fierce and could not tell that he was a well-known general in history. They each held one thing in their hands, one holding a net and the other holding a mirror, lifelike.

The young doctor, the young master, quickly walked into the backyard, came to the door of the room, reached out and slashed quickly on the door, and the light flashed wherever his fingers passed. The door disappeared from the light and turned into a yellow light curtain. There were two people standing in the room, and they each held a net and a mirror in their hands.

The young doctor and the young master stepped across from them, and the two people didn't move. Their eyes were just staring at a girl in the room. The girl was Wu Lele. She sat in front of the window and looked out the window. The window was closed, but in her eyes, the window seemed to be open, and she was looking at the freedom outside the window intoxicatedly.

When the prince came in, she still didn't move, just said coldly: "How much blood do you want today?"

"Haha, you naturally want blood, but not today, two days later." After saying that, the prince Wang put the box in his hand on the table in front of Wu Lele and said, "This is a five hundred years old Changbai Mountain Ginseng. If you eat it, you will replenish it, and your blood will be of great use."

Wu Lele's heart moved slightly, but he sneered and said, "I am bored and I can't be free, and my blood will become sour. You have to be careful of your great use."

"No wonder my father said that the blood has not been very good recently. It turns out that he is in a bad mood, so the blood effect is not good." said Mr. Wang: "How can you stop your blood from sour? Don't say anything that gives you freedom if you let it go, you know that it is impossible."

"I was blind and came to your clinic. I wasted the word Huairen in vain." Wu Lele said coldly.

"Haha, I have been established for more than 300 years, and I don't know how to save lives and heal the wounded. Where can you, a monster, get the qualification to say so? Using your blood is already a chance to achieve great kindness. As long as you perform well, you will naturally be free in ten years." Prince Wang said loudly.

"Humans are just one of the creatures in the heavens, so how can they be nobler than demons? It is really worth it for my father to have a dirty existence like you among humans." Wu Lele said sharply.

"What kind of creatures in the heavens? Only humans are the masters in the heavens, and all other creatures are just human food." Prince Wang said righteously.

Wu Lele couldn't find any words for a moment, but another emotion arose in her heart. She thought: "If I am really a monster, then let me be a monster for life. The human world is too shameless."

At this time, the prince suddenly sighed and said, "Heaven and earth are copper furnaces, yin and yang are craftsmen, and all things are carbon. Nothing is meaningless. Living long enough is the truth. Now when the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom sieges the city and the city is broken, if Huairen Hall is still there, you will still have life. If Huairen Hall is gone, you will definitely be eaten raw when you fall into their hands. Therefore, it is best to cooperate to prevent your blood from being sour."

Wu Lele said: "You want to offer my blood to the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom monks who broke the city?"

"We monks in the city are all neutral, not helping the Qing Dynasty or helping them, but if we change the world, we will inevitably lose some wealth." The wealth that Prince Wang said was naturally not ordinary wealth, but those things that can make the practitioners' hearts moved.

"Who is the siege?" Wu Lele asked.

Prince Wang seemed to be worried about the situation tomorrow and the day after tomorrow, and did not stop talking because it was Wu Lele's question. He said: "The siege of the city is still just the vanguard of the Taiping Army, and he is called Qisu Yanjun. He should have to wait until the main force of the Taiping Army arrives, and the city will be broken."

"Qian Su Yanjun?" Wu Lele said silently in her heart. She felt that she had heard it somewhere. This thought just flashed through his heart. However, another thought rose in her heart.

The blood she knew had a unique effect. If you only take pure blood, it would cause the other person to ulcerate from the inside out. However, if you use special techniques to make a medicine soup, then the person who takes it for the first time can repair the hidden injuries caused by eating evil, and at the same time, it will make the person who takes it a mysterious feeling. This mysterious feeling can bring a breakthrough in the realm or the sublimation of a certain magic.

However, the prince in front of him did not know that Wu Lele's blood had a secret that only she could use. She could cast spells through this blood. If it weren't for her insufficient realm, the blood that had been refined into pills and decoctions would still be able to drive him and let him die invisibly after being taken into his body by the prince.

But she can't kill people through her own blood now, but she can do other things. The only thing she is afraid of is what special method would the prince's father, Wang Yisheng, use to refine her own blood.

But many things were not satisfactory. Just like now, the prince thought that Changsha City would not be captured until at least the main force of the Taiping Army came. However, at noon the next day, the entire Changsha City started to burn, starting from the base of the city wall, and burning up along the wall.

At first, I was just at the corner of the wall and couldn't see clearly. Slowly, the flames became bigger and bigger, as if there were winds under the ground blowing the fire towards the city. It was like Changsha City was a stove, and the flames were everywhere in the furnace of the earth.

The guards on the top of the city found that the flames were burning on the city walls, and they were shocked. Someone rushed to report.

When the flames were halfway through, the Qing army on the top of the city felt the heat. The heat became unbearable. The shoes on their feet began to smell burnt. Then, they saw the Taiping army outside the city. The Taiping army had flames on them. They were running on the ground, and they seemed to flash in a flash. In a blink of an eye, they had already reached the city. They jumped up one by one, stepped on the burning city wall, and they were actually running in the flames on the city wall, like elves growing in the fire, or like vengeful spirits in the fire that were buried in the sea of ​​fire and formed by the spiritual consciousness.

The moment they attacked the city from the flames, the entire city wall of Changsha City was burning, and all the soldiers who had not had time to retreat were wailing in the flames.

Those monks in Changsha who had never seen monks attacking the city with evil soldiers were shocked and stunned. They were all thinking in their hearts, if I were in that flame, how long would I last?

The moment Yi Yan's evil soldiers leaped onto the city, their evil spirits became heavier. Most people did not have weapons in their hands, and they didn't even have clothes, but the flames covered them, so even monks had to use magic to see through them.

At this moment, the name "Seven Constellation Flame Lord" was completely heard throughout the world, and some other people called it the Seven Constellation Flame Demon.

Yi Yan appeared at the city without any warning. He stood in the flames, and a ball of fire under his feet was like a lotus, and he was in the flames, just like a glimpse of glass without any dirty spots. However, the panic rising from the entire Changsha gathered towards Yi Yan. This panic aura in the city was a great benefit to Yi Yan.

There was still thunder, dark clouds, heavy rain and flames in his heart. His closed eyes suddenly opened and he roared into the sky: "My heart is clear, what can I do to disturb me?"

The wind and clouds change color and the flames rise.

Yi Yan was shrouded in flames, his clothes were burning, his hair was burning, the world was burning in his heart, and two flames shone in his eyes.

After a long time in Yi Yan's mind, it seemed to outsiders that it was only a breath, but Yi Yan changed from inside to outside.

There are rules in this world. Since he entered the God-worshiping Cult, he was able to obtain magic power through the heavenly lines on his body, and it was also called divine power by other practitioners, the divine power of the emperor and the divine power of the emperor.

Later, the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom was established. Every time he won a battle, it could bring about sublimation from the mind to the highest level. This is also the reason why those monks were no longer willing to leave the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom after discovering this phenomenon, and even more crazyly brought evil soldiers to fight. However, those monks who came late were much worse than those of Yi Yan and others.

A giant turtle appeared above Yi Yan's head. The giant turtle roared to the sky, and the flames burned wildly. He suddenly reached out and grabbed the military flag of Changsha City. He grabbed several flags, and the flags burned in the flames.

He heard a strange spell chanting in his mouth, and the aura of essence and fire gathered on the flag, and the strange and mysterious talisman culture disappeared again.

He suddenly reached out and walked away from the city. Some gates of the sills or plaques of the mansions were taken. Those were the spiritual objects buried by the practitioners when they built the temple, but they were taken over by Yi Yan at this time. The spiritual objects were burning in the sun's essence fire and were refined.

After a while, a robe appeared in the flames of nothingness. The robe was dark gold, and there were flame-like runes on the dark gold robe. Yi Yan reached out and grabbed it in his hand and put it on.

More than 500 evil soldiers had already scattered into the city, with more than a dozen or dozens of people traveling everywhere, and wherever they passed, the void was filled with flames.

Yi Yan walked down the city step by step and walked towards the highest official in Changsha City.

His robe is called Yanyang robe, which is his own name. However, the way of sacrifice and refining was learned from the sect when he broke through a small sect before and obtained the classics of sacrificing robe from that sect.

The Yanyang robe was blown by the wind, and there seemed to be flames that were transformed into the void where the corners of the clothes floated.

He gave orders casually, and these orders appeared directly in the hearts of the evil soldiers. After receiving the order, some of the evil soldiers were stationed, some of them cleared the Qing soldiers in the city, and some of them came to the government office one step earlier.

There are still flames burning on the city, which makes people unable to enter and exit. Even monks can't think of going out at this time, because the sun shines brightly above the city at some point, just like flames burning in nothingness.

When Yi Yan sat on the seat that symbolized the highest point of power in Changsha City, his heart was completely wiped out and washed away by the "Protecting the Country" planted by a Qing prince.
Chapter completed!