Chapter 45: Just flipping through it, you can understand it completely?

Hearing this, Jiang Lan glanced at her sideways, and suddenly reached out to tear off the human skin mask on her face. Immediately, a beautiful face that was a scourge to the country and the people was revealed, and her eyes were full of surprise.

After Song Youwei reacted, she was filled with shame and anger, but she didn't dare to move easily.

"So this is what he looks like..."

Jiang Lan looked away with some satisfaction, and then left a jade pendant. "In the territory of Daxia, in any business building of Changlong Business Alliance, if you bring this jade pendant, someone will naturally bring you to see me."

He didn't care that Song Youwei would guess his identity.

She is a smart person. Even after guessing it, she can only keep it deep in her heart and dare not say it out.

Now that I have obtained the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect and have gained strength, many things and troubles will be solved easily without having to think too much.

Only after watching Jiang Lan's figure disappear into the depths of the underground palace did Song Youwei come to her senses.

She looked at the jade pendant in her hand, which seemed to still be warm, with a complicated look.

"Changlong Business Alliance?"

"Miss, that is the number one business alliance in Daxia today. It is said that it controls more than 60% of the economy of the Daxia Dynasty. Its branches can be seen in almost every dynasty and country in the Nine Provinces. Even foreign countries overseas seem to be connected by its trade routes..."

"I heard that Changlong Business Alliance was jointly established by various top immortal sects, but some people also said that Changlong Business Alliance is actually the property of the Prime Minister's Mansion."

"Who do you think this mysterious man could be?"

Behind Song Youwei, the girl with a maid's bun said in shock and surprise.

Her other companions were also filled with shock and disbelief.

Song Youwei didn't say anything. Her snow-white hand gently pinched the jade pendant in her hand. On the other side, the word "Jiang" was engraved.

She pursed her red lips, carefully put away the jade pendant, and then said, "No one is allowed to tell anyone about what happened today. It's best to forget about it."

"If even a little bit of the information gets leaked out, no one will be able to protect us. I'm afraid that by then even dying without a burial place will be a luxury..."

In her mind, many rumors about the son of the prime minister flashed through her mind. He was uneducated, indulged in sensual pleasures, and was unable to practice...

Especially when she thought of the rumor that she "could not practice", Song Youwei couldn't help but shudder slightly.

"It's really scary. This is hidden too deeply..."

She sighed in her heart, then looked at her companions who nodded hurriedly and said, "Let's leave here. Be careful of the ambush of Ye on the road. He is cunning and even though he escaped, he may not really leave."

At the same time, at the end of the underground palace, Jiang Lan, who had taken a short rest on the way, finally saw what he thought was a group of tombs in a collapsed side hall.

It is said to be a group of tombs, but in fact it is a broken ruin, with traces of war everywhere, as well as broken pillars, rubble, and piles of bones.

The bloody mist filled every inch of space. When it reached here, it was like a substance, extremely sticky, and some areas had turned into pools of blood.

It is estimated that ordinary practitioners cannot reach here. They will be corroded by the blood mist halfway and turned into dry bones, pus and blood.

"The Blood Immortal Ancestor really died here..."

"After fighting with a group of powerful enemies and being seriously injured, he fled back to his bedroom to recover from his injuries, but was betrayed by his disciple. Although he killed his disciple, he himself was also exhausted."

"If I hadn't intercepted it, judging from today's situation, the inheritance of the Blood Immortal Sect would indeed have fallen into the hands of Ye Ming."

While Jiang Lan was surprised, he could also clearly sense that a lot of luck related to Ye Ming and Song Youwei was flowing out of the Niwan Palace.

Although Ye Ming is not the protagonist in the original plot, he can be regarded as a man of great luck.

Song Youwei is a beauty related to the protagonist Lin Fan.

"This luck is better than nothing. It is better than nothing at all. The color of the Life Path Fruit has deepened a lot and is gradually maturing towards the second stage..."

Jiang Lan saw a collapsed blood jade bed in this abandoned palace. In the darkness, it emitted a hazy blood-red glow.

A corpse in a black robe was sitting cross-legged on it, with its head hanging down, and only bones were left.

There are four blood pools not far away, but they have long been dried up, with many corpses scattered in them. After many years, they still have a jade-like luster, which shows that they were quite powerful when they were alive.

"The Blood Immortal Ancestor was cunning during his lifetime. He did not keep the Blood Immortal inheritance on himself, nor did he leave it in the ancestral temple. Instead, he kept it under the blood jade bed where he practiced every day..."

"But it's impossible that he didn't leave some kind of protection like a ban."

Recalling the plot in his mind, Jiang Lan manipulated the blood-colored mist here and destroyed the blood jade bed in front of him.

One restriction after another flashed by, erupting with terrifying power fluctuations, causing the bedroom to tremble and seem to collapse and be destroyed completely.

Fortunately, the blood-red mist here was thick enough. Jiang Lan had rested during the journey. Although his head was still empty and aching, he endured it.

"Bloody Forbidden Code..."

Soon, as all the restrictions in front of him disappeared, Jiang Lan finally saw the items under the blood jade bed.

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An ancient scroll that looks like it was cast from blood-red jade, emitting a blood-red glow, lies there quietly, with a strange and mysterious aura surging.

As soon as they touched, he felt a cool and warm feeling like jade, which was very strange, as if it was about to merge with his palm.

"The most important thing to me right now is the Infinite River of Life..."

Jiang Lan began to flip through the pages, and the ancient vine in the Niwan Palace began to tremble slightly.

There seems to be an ancient and mysterious atmosphere permeating the lush green vine leaves.

One of the vine leaves seemed to be stained with a bloody glow at this moment, and it was really like blood jade, crystal clear, enchanting and gorgeous.

Jiang Lan was surprised and suddenly felt blessed. The blood-colored forbidden book in his hand suddenly turned into a ray of blood light and disappeared in an instant.

At the same time, countless insights and understandings about the Blood Forbidden Code appeared in his mind.

All forbidden magical powers, as well as the natural skills of creation, were instantly understood, as if they had been studied and comprehended for countless years.

"I haven't even started reading it yet, I've just flipped through it, and you've already understood it?" Jiang Lan was truly surprised and astonished.

It seems that the function of that ancient vine is far more than just producing fruits of luck.

However, he could also clearly feel that the energy of luck that had just lingered around the ancient vine seemed to have been completely consumed.

"It seems that the prerequisite is still to be nourished by the power of luck..."

Jiang Lan noticed the blood-emerald-like vine leaf, into which the Blood Forbidden Code had been integrated.

After figuring it out, he didn't care any more.

Now that he has acquired the martial arts skills, this bloody plateau is the most suitable place for him to practice and cultivate.

Buzz!!! At that moment, Jiang Lan sat cross-legged on the ground, his body surrounded by blood light. Every cell seemed to come alive, as if breathing. He opened his mouth wide and ate to his heart's content.

Wisps of blood-red mist began to surge in from all directions, covering the sky and the earth like billowing wolf smoke, and instantly submerged him.

The void continued to tremble, and faintly, a blurry blood-red river appeared above Jiang Lan's head.

The blood waves surged and surged, and it seemed that the place was the abode of the dead and the return place of the living souls. There were countless holy Buddhas and endless corpses of immortals falling.

(End of this chapter)