I wrote a diary in the Qin Dynasty, and the goddesses changed their fate

Chapter 55 055 Writing a diary · Exposing Bai Yifei’s evil blood-sucking skills, the women want to kill him!
"But I also have a condition."

Yan Lingji asked: "Sister Zi Nu, please speak."

Zi Nu looked at Yan Ling Ji and said with satisfaction, "How about you come to Zi Lan Xuan to be a dancer?"

Yan Lingji is a peerless beauty, a passionate and tender lady. If she comes to Zilanxuan to be a dancer, she will definitely become a popular beauty like Xue Ji of Feixue Pavilion.

As a result, Zilanxuan's business flourished and its revenue increased significantly.

Zi Nu and Yan Ling Ji were not related in any way, but they agreed to introduce her to Li Tian Yuan. One reason was that they both had a copy of the diary, so they could become allies.

Second, Yan Lingji is so beautiful that it is obviously profitable.

The Snow Girl can be a dancer, and Nanyue can be a zither player.

Yan Lingji works as a dancer, which is a good use of talent.

Isn’t it that Zi Nu runs Zi Lan Xuan just to make money and to support her large family of sisters?

The main purpose of any business is to make a profit.

In diplomatic relations between countries, national interests come first.

Yan Lingji hesitated for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, I agree."

The reason why Yan Lingji looked for Zi Nu was because she read the diary every day and had already known that Li Tianyuan and Zi Nu had become friends and often visited Zi Lan Xuan.

Rather than barging in rashly, it would be better to directly ask Li Tianyuan for help.

Find Zi Nu and ask her to introduce you as a friend, the effect will be better.

Join Zilanxuan and dance. Yan Lingji is good at it, so it is not difficult for her.

Zi Nu smiled and said, "Let's go, Sister Ling Ji."

Yan Lingji nodded: "Yes, Sister Zi Nu."

Nong Yu smiled sweetly, walked forward to greet her and called her "Sister Ling Ji".

Yan Lingji returned the greeting, “Sister Nongyu.”

...

The next morning, Li Tianyuan basked in the morning sun and stretched himself.

Whoosh!
Li Tianyuan leaped up and stood on the roof, sitting cross-legged in meditation, practicing the Mohist mentality. The spiritual energy of heaven and earth gathered together, refining and improving himself.

As Li Tianyuan's cultivation level rose to that of a top master, the speed at which he absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth became slightly faster than before.

Born with martial arts veins, strong physique, and affinity with spiritual energy.

For this kind of physique, the higher the level of cultivation, the more extraordinary and powerful the physique becomes.

Flutter, flutter~
Suddenly, a carrier pigeon flew over and landed next to Li Tianyuan.

Li Tianyuan finished his practice and opened the letter under the pigeon.

A message, the information is as follows -

The Blood-Clothed Marquis Bai Yifei entered the city last night.

Of the three thousand white-armored soldiers, two thousand were left behind in Nanyang, and one thousand was taken back to the capital to report on his work.

Deputy General Bai Zhongche, a top master, guards Nanyang.

The White-Armored Deputy General and the Red-Armored Deputy General, both of whom were ninth-rank acquired officials, followed Bai Yifei back to the Blood Robe Castle.

At the end of the intelligence, a symbol appears, which is the Mohist symbol.

This shows that this information was sent by Mohist disciples.

Confucianism and Mohism are the most prominent schools of thought. The Mohist school has three thousand inner disciples and several thousand outer disciples.

The inner disciples live in the Mechanical City, while the outer disciples travel around the world, obeying the orders of the Mohist leaders and commanders, and are responsible for intelligence work, combat work, business and trade, etc.

An army as large as the Mohist School must have its own caravans, intelligence, channels, and combatants.

As the great leader of the Mohist school and a disciple of the great master, Li Tianyuan naturally had special means to contact the Mohist disciples in Xinzheng, South Korea.

During this period, Li Tianyuan had already established contact with the Mohist disciples, met with the person in charge, and gained command of the Mohist intelligence network.

After reading it, Li Tianyuan circulated his Qi, shattered the letter, and whispered to himself, "Bai Yifei is back?"

"It seems that the fun has begun."

Ji Wuye attacked repeatedly, trying to get rid of Han Fei.

However, Ji Wuye is naturally not as smart as Han Fei.

Now, Bai Yifei has returned to Beijing to report on his work, the Emerald Tiger is about to return to South Korea, the Straw Raincoat Guests have also gathered, and the top leaders of Night have gathered together, and they will definitely fight back against Han Fei.

Li Tianyuan sat cross-legged and continued to practice.

"My martial veins are naturally strong, and my cultivation as a top master is already solid, and I can feel a little progress every day."

“In one year at most, you can reach the top and become a top master.” Xiao Meng has to go into seclusion for ten years to become a top master.

An eighteen-year-old peerless master, he is the only one in the world. In terms of talent alone, Gai Nie and Wei Zhuang are no match for Xiao Meng.

Li Tianyuan is even more awesome. In addition to his natural martial arts roots being no weaker than Xiaomeng's, he also has a system plug-in, various martial arts, and various opportunities.

Two hours later, Li Tianyuan finished his practice.

"Whoo~"

After the meditation, Li Tianyuan began to strengthen his body. He took off his long clothes and started to lift huge tripods and thousand-jin tripods in one hand for exercise.

The Shaolin Golden Bell Cover is activated, and the internal force of the Golden Bell stimulates the fascia, runs the tendons and veins, tempers the bones, and polishes the flesh. The protective qi ripples across the body, and a powerful force explodes.

boom!
The breakthrough of the Golden Bell Cover and the completion of the sixth level marked the perfection of Li Tianyuan’s innate body training.

Next, you can strive for the seventh level and reach the top level of physical training.

"call!"

Li Tianyuan moved his palms with both hands, restrained the expanding breath, calmed the vigorous qi and blood, and let the protective qi return to the skin, muscles and bones. Once in danger, it could burst out to protect the body instantly.

"The training is over!"

"My whole body feels relaxed and my meridians are connected. In one word - awesome!"

Li Tianyuan took a bath, ate some snacks, then took out his diary and started writing.

[Mohist intelligence has received news that Blood-robed Marquis Bai Yifei has returned. ]

[Speaking of Bai Yifei, we have to mention his mother—the first generation of Bloody Marquis, the only female marquis in Korea, whose name and information are unknown. ]

[The information about the first generation of Blood Robe Marquis seemed to have been wiped out by a hand, and only the legend about her continued.]

[Legend has it that the eyes of the first generation Blood Robe Marquis could dim the stars, countless souls died under his twin swords, and his ageless appearance was an unspeakable deal he made with the god of death.]

[Bah, what kind of deal is this with the god of death? Isn't it just practicing evil skills? ]

Li Tianyuan wrote in dissatisfaction: [Whether it is the first generation of Blood Robe Marquis or Bai Yifei, they, mother and daughter, practice a kind of bloodthirsty evil skill, which improves their skills and maintains their youth by sucking the blood of fresh girls. ]

[The mother and son of the Blood Robe Marquis sucked the blood of at least 7,000 to 8,000 young girls. The bodies of the young girls were buried in the back hills of the Blood Robe Fort. The bodies were piled up like a mountain.]

[They are not human beings at all, but man-eating monsters and blood-sucking beasts.]

"Ugh~"

Almost at the same time, Madam Hu, Honglian, Nanyue, Xuenu, Duanmu Rong and the others turned pale, suddenly retched, and felt waves of nausea.

Although Zi Nu, Yan Fei, Chao Nu Yao, Yan Ling Ji and the others did not retch, they all looked pale, disgusted, and murderous intent flashed in their beautiful eyes.

In Zi Lan Xuan, Yan Lingji, Zi Nu and Nong Yu, the three women gathered together.

Yan Lingji said coldly: "Back then, Bai Yifei wore white clothes and went south to conquer Baiyue. He kidnapped Baiyue girls to practice evil skills. His white clothes turned red and turned into blood clothes."

"A young girl, whether she is a Baiyue girl or not, Bai Yifei only needs to ask about her breath, and he can feel the smell coming from her blood."

In the original novel, Nongyu was captured alive by Bai Yifei. Bai Yifei smelled her scent and directly determined that Nongyu was from Baiyue.

It is for this reason that Bai Yifei misunderstood that Nanyue was Baiyue Tianze's subordinate.

Zi Nu said coldly, "I was wondering, no wonder beautiful girls have frequently disappeared in South Korea over the past sixteen years. It turns out that it was all caused by Ye Mu and Bai Yifei."

"Bai Yifei and his daughter actually feed on young girls, sucking their blood to practice evil skills in order to stay young forever."

Nong Yu's face turned pale and she said, "Ugh, Bai Yifei and his mother, so disgusting."

"No wonder Blood Robe Castle wanted to build an uninhabited area outside the capital, on top of the mountains."

Being built in an uninhabited area makes it easier to do these shameful things.

...

In Madam Mingzhu’s residence, the charming female demon’s body was trembling, and her bright face was extremely pale.

"Back then, my aunt practiced by sucking blood right in front of me, and she drained the blood of a young girl alive."

"She is not a human, she is a ghost, a devil from hell."

"Although she has a stunning appearance, she is an evil ghost that devours her own kind and young girls."

"Ugh~"

The tide banshee had a look of fear on her face and was retching violently. The terrifying memories came back and kept attacking her mental defenses.

"Bai Yifei, I swear that I must escape from the control of the night."

"No, I'm going to ruin the night."

"I swear!"

The tide demon girl gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and pierced her palms with her long and sharp nails. The severe pain and dripping blood slightly alleviated the shadow in her heart.

(End of this chapter)