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141. Point the way out

Long'er thought about it but still had no idea.

The saint felt a little frustrated and began to doubt herself - could I not be suitable for being a leader?

Calm, calm down!

After taking a few deep breaths, the beauty thought of a solution, so she began to think about what would she do if she was a master and encountered such a problem?

Unfortunately, I thought hard for a long time but still couldn't get any results.

This situation is really too difficult to deal with. Obviously, with the life experience of the Saint, it is not enough to deal with similar problems.

In other words, someone who was forced to be promoted to the top leader of the Shenlong Sect does not have this kind of decision-making ability yet.

After thinking for a while, Long'er decided to give up.

But at the same time, she also relied on her inspiration to think of a solution that was not a solution.

Thinking back to the beginning, the old leader asked her to lurk into the palace. In addition to searching for the "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra", exploring the secrets of mite clearing the dragon veins, and trying to kill Oboi, he was waiting for an opportunity to kill mite clearing the dog emperor.

As a secret spy, Long'er was actually not successful. Apart from disguising himself as the empress dowager at the beginning and getting her "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra", the task has not made much progress in the past year.

The "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra" were not collected, the mite clear dragon vein was not found, the Oboi did not kill him, and the little emperor Kang Mazi did not kill him.

Long'er has to admit that her work efficiency is indeed a bit bad.

But all this changed after Chen Chong entered the palace.

First, his "Forty-Two Chapters of Sutra" was stolen, and then Kang Mazi was tragically attacked.

In the end, not only Oboi was killed, but his power was disbanded, and even Sony, the only normal auxiliary minister, became a dead dog.

In addition, the man once said that he had found the dragon vein of the imperial tomb. Based on his previous performance, it is estimated that the dragon vein of the mite cleared will not end well.

Since Chen Chong is so powerful, why should I think hard?

Just come up with him with bad ideas!

Thinking of this, Long'er deliberately coughed lightly, stretched out her white and tender feet, and rubbed someone squatting beside the blood spring.

Chen Chong took a bucket of water and happily pulled the wool of the Dragon Sect, making bucket after bucket of blood, thinking that maybe it would be useful in the future.

Suddenly, I felt the armpit itch, and then the bucket clanged and fell straight into the bloody spring.

Chen Chong was surprised and turned his head and was about to ask what was going on when he saw a small foot that had not yet been retracted.

This foot is very small, and although it is not as exaggerated as the three-inch golden lotus, in Chen Chong's opinion, Yingying is not enough to hold it.

The skin is even white and tender, and even the thin blood vessels under the skin can be seen clearly.

I don’t know whether my legs can play with New Year, but this foot can definitely play with New Year...

Seeing the man staring at his feet, even though the Dong family was not bound by the Central Plains rituals, Long'er was also blushed.

She glared at Chen Chong fiercely, and her five round toes opened uncomfortably a few times, then quickly hid under her skirt.

"Cough, foot...what did you tell me to do?"

Chen Chong changed his expression and asked with a serious look on his face: "My bucket has fallen, you have to pick it up for me later."

Long'er rolled her eyes and said angrily: "Don't pick it up."

"Isn't it just a look at my feet? As for being so angry? Since you feel you are at a disadvantage, I can only show you mine. I have 44 yards of my feet, and you will definitely take advantage of it."

The man was a little puzzled. This girl was not that pretentious and didn't want to pick up a bucket, right?

"It's not a problem with feet..."

After all, it was a simple girl. Chen Chong was really unable to bear it when he looked at his little feet in front of him.

She was about to explain, but she felt that she always said that her feet were not suitable, so she quickly skipped this paragraph and directly talked about the key points.

"In fact, this blood fountain is very special. Except for gold, stone, and ceramics, it will disappear after more than a moment of entering the water."

oh?

The scene in which the old leader jumped into the blood fountain and never came out again flashed through his mind. Chen Chong seemed to understand a little.

Before, Feng Xifan said that the old leader was in the blood fountain, and Long'er suddenly became in a mess. It must be because his master was dissolved by the blood fountain.

However, a new problem arose: "No, didn't you go down to take a shower just now? It seems that it's okay!"

Long'er snorted lightly and said proudly: "That's because the 'Shenlong Su Nu's Kung Fu' technique is unique and has the effect of inviolating all poisons, so he is not afraid of the poison of the blood spring."

Speaking of this, her face suddenly dimmed, and she walked to the entrance of the Blood Spring Cave and sat down.

"Brother Chong, do you know that the leader of our Shenlong Sect will jump into the altar before he dies, allowing the blood fountain to dissolve itself and pass on his true energy to the next leader."

She leaned her head against the man's shoulder and whispered: "My master is the only person who has been thrown into the blood fountain since the Dragon Sect."

Chen Chong didn't know what to do, so he could only gently pat the girl's back, telling her not to mind too much and to relax.

Long'er shook her head and gritted her teeth and said, "I'm not sad. I'm just not worth it for the master. The master has worked diligently over the years and has never given any discounts on Wu Sangui's affairs.

But what's the result? Kicking the master away with one kick is not enough. He also has to plot against the Dragon Sect and seize the master's cultivation level!"

Her chest was undulating and she said fiercely: "Brother Chong, what should I do now?"

Chen Chong knew that Long'er was not asking about him, but the Dragon Sect.

After thinking about it, he said, "There has never been any savior, nor does it rely on the prince or the emperor. It depends entirely on ourselves to create true happiness."

Long'er was slightly stunned and blurted out: "Do you mean we should also rebel?"

"That's not possible. Do you still don't know how many people are in your Dong village?"

Chen Chong shook his head and pointed to the south with an unfathomable face, like a pyramid scheme master: "Long'er, have you heard of the Heaven and Earth Society?"

The World Meeting?

Long'er was in a daze and then he remembered that the man in front of him seemed to be from the Heaven and Earth Society.

"I naturally know that the Heaven and Earth Association should be the most popular lineage in the anti-Qing and restoration of the Ming Dynasty today, right? I heard that in order to capture the head of the helm, Mi Qinghai's arrest documents were distributed all over the world."

She straightened up, stared at Chen Chong and asked, "What do you mean is to let us join the Tiandihui?"

Chen Chong's eyes were clear and he did not dodge at all: "It's not about seeking back, it's about joining!"

"What's the use of this?"

Long'er frowned, as if he was a little disagreeing with this model: "I have also heard that if the sects of various provinces join the Tiandihui, they can become the leader of a province."

"But if everyone does their own things, there will inevitably be more government orders. If it is just to overthrow Miqing, it is better to directly surrender to the heaven and earth."

Seeing that Chen Chong's expression remained unchanged, her tone suddenly became much more solemn: "Besides, if it were just to rebel against the Qing Dynasty and restore the Ming Dynasty, why should I join the Tiandihui? Although Miqing was even more unbearable after entering the pass, our Dong people in the Ming Dynasty were not much better."

The man seemed to have expected this.
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