Ascending the Heavens as an Evil God

Such a big commotion outside Qinghe Pavilion immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Even Gu Nan could notice that several breaths were projected over immediately, as if they were about to launch an attack at any time.

But of course Gu Nan wouldn't take it to heart - just kidding, now that he has descended from the main body, if Zhong Qinghe came over in person, he might give a face and be vigilant, and these fourth-order little guys have not been placed by him yet. in the eyes.

Also aware of the movement behind, Lu Xinhuan waved her hands behind her with a cold face, signaling them not to make a move.

She knew how terrible Gu Nan was. This man had always acted unscrupulously, and now that they were in the world of the gods, it would be too late to contact Zhong Qinghe for rescue.

Lu Xinhuan forced herself to hold back and said, "Why did your lord come here?"

Gu Nan had to repeat his reason for coming - in fact, he didn't lie at the beginning, he really came to lead the way for Lu Xinhuan and others.

But since they report hostility, leading the way can also become guiding.

...

A moment later, Duke, who had a bruised nose, a swollen face, and a look of embarrassment, even with several broken ribs, said with a bitter face, "Miss Lu, that Gu Nan..."

"Don't think about revenge, that's not something we can afford." Lu Xinhuan looked indifferent, as if she was talking about something that had nothing to do with her.

As one of the spokespersons of the Qinghe community, Lu Xinhuan is not without the experience of compromise. Sometimes business is the art of compromise.

Lu Xinhuan looked at Duke's unreconciled eyes, and felt bored for a moment, and waved for someone to take him down.

After all, she has no personal relationship with Duke, whether he wants to be aggrieved or go to Gu Nan to die, it has nothing to do with him.

What Lu Xinhuan really cares about now is how to "rescue" Zhong Die back—if she can't change her mind for the time being, at least she must get him back first.

Zhong Die has already entered the blood club, and it is impossible for people from Qinghe Pavilion to rush in to snatch people. The best way now is to support a blood clan, become the patriarch of the Raymond clan, and then drive Zhong Die out.

"It's a pity that the vampire named Mara won't enter, otherwise it wouldn't be such a trouble."

Naturally, Lu Xinhuan had also been in contact with Ms. Mara, but with the status of the blood clan in the bloody capital, how could she put a small business association in her eyes.

In the world of the gods, almost all the larger forces have the protection of the gods, otherwise they will not be able to survive.

The kingdom of the undead is the abandoned main plane, and it is almost impossible to provide the power of faith for the gods here, but this does not mean that the forces here have no background.

According to the background in the game, standing behind the Raymond clan should be the God of Steel.

His priesthood has nothing to do with the blood race, and even has some conflicts, but this situation is very normal in the kingdom of the undead.

Therefore, even if Lu Xinhuan put aside her principles and wanted to threaten the Raymond clan with her background, it would actually be impossible.

Lu Xinhuan is suffering from a splitting headache now. She has worked for the Qinghe community for hundreds of years, and she has never encountered such a weird situation.

The news had already spread throughout the city. Zhong Die had "unintentionally" unlocked the ancestral mark in the blood club, and almost at the same time, the information about Cain's left hand in the mark became known to everyone.

Who wrote all of this, Lu Xinhuan knew without thinking.

But what made her even more puzzled was that Gu Nan went to Qinghe Pavilion in person again today and sent her a detailed explanation of the imprint information.

You must know that what the inner diameter of the imprint reveals is a punctuated proverb with a length of several hundred lines, which contains a lot of useless information and misleading words.

Everyone knows that there is important information about the artifact in it, but to find out the correct answer, the time and energy spent is absolutely astronomical.

Many people even simply put aside the proverbs and focused on the Blood Club. As long as they made a slight movement, a large group of people would immediately follow behind.

Everyone believed that the Raymond clan, being a blood clan, would be able to solve the puzzle faster.

But Lu Xinhuan is sure,

Even if it is the Raymond clan, it is impossible to find the answer as quickly as Gu Nan!

"Anyway, let's test the authenticity first, and besides..." Lu Xinhuan quickly made a decision, took one last look at the information on the paper, and then burned it to ashes.

And before the paper was completely burned, the writing on it could still be vaguely seen: Dark Night, Four Seasons Mountainside, Three Blood Race Hearts.

At the same time, a gray imprint disappeared in front of her, fleeing into the endless void.

After a long time, an inexplicable receipt fell into her hand, with only one simple word and a signature on it.

Got it, Sylvia.

...

What Lu Xinhuan didn't know was that at the same time she got the imprint solution, a similar message was sent to the Raymond clan.

No one knew who the news came from. At midnight when the moonlight was at its heaviest, an extremely poor-quality parchment scroll was placed on Ms. Mara's desk.

At that point in time, it was the moment when the blood race was the most powerful and had the most sensitive perception, but the other party chose this time to release things...

"The opponent's strength may be far beyond our imagination." The round table meeting just held reappeared, and Ms. Mara's expression became more and more serious.

The crumpled parchment was just placed in the middle of the round table, surrounded by seven legendary powerhouses, but no one reached out to take it.

They don't need to take it at all, and the information on it can be seen at a glance, because there are only a few lines of words.

Dark nights, four seasons in the mountainside... Qinghe Pavilion.

"The time and place match. This person's interpretation of the Proverbs is already at the same pace as ours." Seeing that no one spoke, Ms. Mara couldn't help saying.

As expected by the public, the Raymond clan does have a considerable advantage in analyzing the proverbs.

While others were still scratching their heads, they had solved two of the three important pieces of information—the time and the place.

Only how to awaken the ancestral battle, they still have no idea.

It's not that there is no information, but that the ancestors and classmates gave too much information, and they analyzed hundreds of possibilities. But now is the time when the city is full of wind and rain, how can they allow them to try slowly.

All the vampire princes seemed to feel that a big net was slowly enveloping them, blocking every path they could walk, and then...then they could only walk the remaining path.

And this road is the parchment placed here.

"Even if it is a trap, we can only jump into it."

"It seems that the problem lies in this Qinghe Pavilion."

A middle-aged man named Harrison said blankly: "Qinghe Pavilion? Does it mean that this chamber of commerce has the last clue in its hands, or is there something that needs to be awakened?"

"Who knows?" A woman with long blond hair knocked on the table next to her, and was the first to stand up, "Then everyone, let's take this Qinghe Pavilion first."