283: It's a little bit left

This blood mist is too difficult to clean, unless it reaches the point of excellence, exploring and cleaning like a needle in the sea, it is absolutely impossible to clean up the blood mist on the bodies of these attached people.

There is only a little bit left to die, and it can also absorb the spiritual power of the monk to make up for the volume of the blood mist.

Because of this, it is absolutely impossible to use large-scale killing spells against the Blood Fiend, and it is impossible to cleanse a victim by catching them one by one.

Although the blood mist was dispersed, the main body was still on the side of the Blood Demon Ancestor, and the Blood Demon Ancestor had devoured thousands of monk souls and mortal remnants, and it could almost be said that he alone was an army.

Therefore, as long as one blood mist is moved, it is equivalent to alarming the blood demon army.

The Blood Demon Ancestor only needs to constantly change its hosts to avoid being caught, and always control these possessed people.

At this moment, the four of them supported the spiritual protection, in order to come as promised or suddenly attack.

Only then did the blood mist avoid the fate of involving the four of them.

If they were entangled in the blood mist, their spiritual power would be limited for a moment, and the Blood Demon Ancestor would have been absorbed into the Blood Demon army in an instant.

Fortunately, the first wave of attacks was prevented.

It's just that it's not a way to hold on like this, and they're a little uncomfortable.

"Withdraw! Zi Yi made a decision, withdrew from the four people, and flashed in the direction of Xiao Hongyan.

"Okay!" Hearing this, Wu Baitou hurriedly flew downward, grabbed Zhang Yao, who had not yet been affected by the blood mist under the protection of Elder Yeli's residual will, and the two left together.

But Xu Mu hurriedly left with Li Maoshi, who looked sluggish.

The six of them left like this, but the Blood Demon Ancestor had no intention of pursuing.

Even though it clearly knew that these six people would liberate Kunlun's many blood demons, it didn't stop them from escaping.

The intention was not to capture Kunlun in the first place, and it didn't think it could do such a thing.

There are still people watching everything now.

The Blood Demon Ancestor's divine consciousness was secretly moving, and he had a fierce confrontation with the divine consciousness that had been probing himself in the depths of Kunlun, obviously explaining or swearing something.

Hmph! Kunlun Dao Ancestor, this old fellow, sooner or later, one day Old Ancestor, I will pull your eyebrows! You Kunlun, I will make it a Kunlun slave field! The Blood Demon Ancestor scolded in his heart while taking the oath.

Note: The slave farm, in the demon race, is the lowest place, usually a place where slaves and coolies are traded, and generally low-level demons and monsters are sold.

In this way, the Blood Demon Ancestor controlled Kunlun, and the entire Kunlun became extremely deserted.

Only the snow was slowly fluttering, and those Kunlun disciples who were motionless in place were slowly covered in snow.

Fortunately, it is also beneficial to be covered in blood demon mist, at least there is no need to worry about keeping warm and eating, otherwise many mortal disciples may die because of this.

The Blood Demon Ancestor was also very pleased with his exploits, after all, he took the entire Kunlun in one day, if it was an official attack by the Demon Clan, maybe the Demon Clan would really capture Kunlun.

......

"I don't believe it! I don't believe it! Master, she's actually a believer in the Blood Demon!?"

"Listen to us!"

“......”

"Here's the thing......"

Kunlun Stream, in the deep valley cave at the bottom of the Wanli Deep Cave, Zhang Yao was always emotional, and Wu Baitou completely silenced him under an angry roar.

And Wu Baitou also began to explain the ins and outs of the matter.

Of course, even Xiao Hongyan was curious, although she knew some information, she was not the person concerned, so she knew very one-sidedly, and she was extremely curious.

Speaking of which...... If this information can be sold and written into pamphlets and sung everywhere, then wouldn't I have made a lot of money!? Xiao Hongyan said secretly in her heart.

Of course, this idea was too bold, she just thought about it, if she really did it, not to mention Ye Li, Zhang Yao would definitely jump up and give herself a knife.

"Elder Yeli, who was seriously injured back then, once went to Shushan to ask for a ...... to see the Blood Demon Ancestor," Wu Baitou said, glancing at Zhang Yao's expression, and while making sure that he was calm now, he secretly said in his heart, If you let this kid know, Yeli will really shoot me if he doesn't do it......! Speaking of which, this kid has something to do with me......

"At that time, Elder Yeli was pregnant and seriously injured, she just wanted to save the child even if she gave up her life for the sake of the child in her womb, so she made a deal with the Blood Demon......" Wu Baitou said and sighed, thinking, I don't know if I expect Yeli to know......

"......" Zhang Yao lowered his head and clenched his fists.

Wu Baitou thought in his heart and continued: "At that time, the Blood Demon took her child out of her belly, and agreed to put the Blood Demon Seed into her body, making her a believer in the Blood Demon, speaking ...... She had only taken the child from the Bloodfiend eighteen years ago. ”

Zhang Yao's heart was like a thunderbolt, and the whole person was instantly petrified.

No wonder...... She never asked me to call her a mother, even if I just thought of her as a nurturing old woman...... Zhang Yao's heart was extremely solemn at the moment.

Perhaps at this moment, he has understood that the person who regards himself as his own mother, the old woman who has been thinking in his heart that it cannot be his own mother, and the old woman who treats him like his own son is really his own mother.

"Then why didn't she make it clear?" Zhang Yao finally opened his mouth and asked a word that he couldn't retract.

By the way, his mood was also extremely complicated, and he even hesitated.

He didn't know what his first reaction would be when he knew the outcome.

Keep thinking in your heart and thinking in your head.

In the end, the only result was the idea and train of thought "I don't know".

It was hard for him to imagine how he would react.

Because of her father-in-law, she chose a ...... that year No, she made a choice and thus abandoned her, she did not have the qualifications and ability to raise the child. Wu Baitou said this sentence with a smile and relief.

I don't regret it when I realize that I have a white head, what if I figure it out? After all, I give it up, so how can I pick it up?

"Then I'm ......" Zhang Yao also guessed something.

It turns out that I'm not a substitute......? I'm not inferior to them? I'm going to be the head just because she wants me to have the ability? But my mind is too heavy...... Zhang Yao received a heavy blow in his heart.

Wu Baitou was completely relieved, looking at the smile on the face of this grown up child, he also suddenly woke up when he told it just now, in fact, most of the stories told were guessing.

I didn't expect to tell the whole story, guess and guess, and finish it, and guess it.

"You were ...... back then Why give up?" asked Zhang Yao.

Knowing the result, it was naturally impossible for him to give up such a good opportunity to ask, so he wanted to know why.

Why, he gave up on me and my mother, why did my mother have to bear so much alone? and I ...... Why didn't you work hard earlier and didn't come back until you were out playing for so long...... Zhang Yao secretly regretted it in his heart.

Hating iron does not make steel, not only from the outside world, but also from oneself.