After Han Ming quietly worshiped Han Ling'er's spiritual position, he saw Wu Wei's spiritual position on the side. At this time, he hesitated, and after a while, after a sigh, he also put a stick of incense on Wu Wei's spiritual seat.

After doing all this, Han Ming left a letter on the table and walked towards the back garden of the Wu family. Han Ming still clearly remembered that on that day decades ago, Han Ming had seen the guy who collected the Demon Pole Dao as a blood slave.

At that time, Han Ming didn't have any ability to fight back. Even if he escaped, he still relied on Xiao Hei's serious injuries to escape. But fortunately, that person couldn't come out, otherwise Han Ming would have died under his hands a long time ago.

Thinking of Xiao Hei, Han Ming didn't know what happened to Xiao Hei now! Presumably, Xiao Hei had successfully condensed the dragon body now, even if he entered the dragon clan, he might not be able to say it!

When Han Ming walked to the back garden, he felt full of prohibitions, and couldn't help but feel a little funny. The original prohibitions, Han Ming can now be clothed with his eyes closed.

Turning on all the prohibitions, Han Ming walked into the back garden. It still smells of blood, but it's not as strong as it used to be. It seems that Han Ming's ban has achieved some effect.

"Boy, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for decades, you are so ruthless!" As soon as Han Ming entered the territory of the original mysterious person, a blood demon with a height of three or four meters appeared in front of Han Ming.

The Blood Fiend is blood-red all over, with a distorted and distorted complexion, and two long, evil horns on top of his head.

Han Ming sneered and said, "I didn't expect you to wait for me all these years?

The Blood Demon glared at Han Ming viciously, and roared in a low voice: "Hmph, didn't you have it now, now that you are here, it seems that you want to be my blood slave, haha~~~!"

"Sha~Sha" Blood Demon waved his claws and rushed towards Han Ming with lightning speed. In an instant, he arrived in front of Han Ming and hit Han Ming with a claw.

With a "stirrup", the Blood Demon's claws seemed to hit the iron piece, and Han Ming didn't have any injuries. However, this Blood Demon's claws were a little faintly painful, and he didn't think that Han Ming's cultivation would be much stronger than before.

The current Blood Demon, after devouring many small Blood Demons, has also reached the late stage of Jindan. And it is much stronger than many monks in the late stage of Jindan, but it is much inferior to the monks in the Yuan Infant stage.

After all, Han Ming was not an idle infant monk.

The Blood Demon was stunned for a few moments, Han Ming smiled weirdly, and said in a low voice: "Immobilization Technique~~!" After that, an invisible big lock was directly buckled on the Blood Demon's body, and he couldn't move for a moment.

"What kind of cultivation are you, how is it possible?" The Blood Demon didn't know that Han Ming was in the Yuan Infant Stage, he only thought that he was only in the Golden Pill Stage at most. That's why he started from the beginning, wanting Han Ming to become his blood slave.

Han Ming snorted coldly, looked the Blood Demon up and down, and asked, "I don't care what I am cultivating for you, in short, I can let you turn your hands and destroy it." Now tell me, what the hell is going on with the Demon Pole Dao people?"

"Don't be delusional, I won't tell you. You can't kill me, haha. My body is far stronger than you think, you can't kill me, haha~~~!"

The Blood Demon laughed wildly and said in a disdainful tone.

Han Ming didn't care, smiled and took the peerless sword in his hand, and asked himself easily, "Oh, since that's the case." I wonder if the fairy sword can hurt you?"

The Blood Demon looked at the peerless sword, looked at Han Ming in horror and said, "Immortal weapon, you actually have an immortal weapon?"

Immortal weapons will exude a kind of momentum. This kind of momentum can't be exuded by magic weapons and pseudo-immortal weapons, so the Blood Demon sensed the momentum of immortal weapons when Han Ming took out the peerless sword.

Han Ming's eyes were cold, and he asked coldly, "Either tell me now, or die." Hurry up and choose, don't waste my time. I'm dozens of voices, one, two, three~~~, six, seven, eight~~~!"

Before he could count to nine, the Blood Demon hurriedly replied, "I said, I said." But I said you can't kill me, you're going to let me go, okay? As long as you let me go, I'll tell you!"

When Han Ming heard this, he immediately became a little happy. Happily, this blood demon still couldn't see the situation clearly, and thought about it and said, "I'll take a look when you say it, maybe it's okay not to kill you!"

"What should I do if you go back on your word then?" the Blood Demon didn't believe Han Ming either, and asked suspiciously.

Han Ming snorted coldly and said in a deep voice, "Then I will kill you now, and I won't go back on my word." If you don't say it, don't blame me for being ruthless, and don't blame me for being ruthless!"

"Okay, I say, I say. I am a disciple of the Medicine King Valley, and I was hunted down by the enemy hundreds of years ago and fell here. My body was completely destroyed, but my consciousness was still there. Then I created a Blood Demon to collect more monks' bodies and condense flesh for me. But those bodies don't meet the conditions I need.

In desperation, he had no choice but to create a blood slave. Use blood slaves to kill the monks who come, and then I turn the monks into blood demons, and then devour the blood demons, and slowly condense the flesh, that's it!"

After the Blood Demon finished speaking with a wry smile, he looked at Han Ming. He kept praying in his heart, praying that Han Ming would not kill him. He also prayed that Han Ming would believe his words. As for Han Ming, after hearing this, he looked at this blood demon suspiciously, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his mind.

"Medicine King Valley, Medicine King Valley again. Who are the disciples of this Medicine King Valley, and why have they heard this name so much during this time? And that Fan Fan seems to be from the Medicine King Valley!"

When Han Ming heard the three words of Medicine King Valley, he had already heard them in many places. In the past, Ye Gucheng was seriously injured in the Medicine King Valley, and now Wu Tian was also seriously injured by the disciples of the Medicine King Valley, and he was on the verge of death.

The Blood Demon was afraid that Han Ming would not believe it, so he continued to say anxiously, "What I said is absolutely true. On that day, the Demon Pole Dao people only felt the smell of blood brought by my blood demon, so they followed me. It just so happened that he was also seriously injured at that time, so I was able to take him down easily!"

Han Ming nodded and smiled mysteriously, "Now I'm very curious about your exercises, tell me what kind of exercises you have, and what are the benefits, why is your body so strong?"

"I can't hide it, this is the top level of the Demon Dao, and I obtained it from the Gu Zhongxian in the Medicine King Valley! This exercise is like an outer body, you can devour each blood demon, and you can also turn him into your own outer body. As long as I devour a Blood Demon, my cultivation will grow stronger, and my body will be even stronger!

As long as I kill the monk, and then I drain the monk's blood, he can become my blood demon!" The blood demon did not hide it in the slightest, and told everything he knew, just in exchange for his own life.

Han Ming nodded thoughtfully, thinking in his heart, "I won't kill him, but I can make him my external incarnation." In this way, not only can I get this exercise, but I will also have some benefits for myself!"

After all, there were too many people who wanted to kill Han Ming, and every time Han Ming used the Hidden Devouring Technique to devour others, he couldn't add too much cultivation to himself. It's better to make some contributions to your own external incarnation, and let your external incarnation accelerate its growth.

The Blood Demon looked at Han Ming in contemplation with jealousy, and his heart was uneasy.

After a while, Han Ming smiled and asked, "I said I wouldn't kill you, but you need to do something." It's not difficult to give me the exercises and become my blood slave, right?"

The Blood Demon lowered his head and pondered, and said with difficulty: "I can't be your blood slave now, I can soon return to my previous cultivation, you let me go first." When I condense my body, I'll find the right body for you, okay?"

Han Ming couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and said contemptuously: "If you don't want me to refine your body into an external incarnation, I naturally don't care, everything depends on you." I'll give you some time to think about it, Ten Breaths!"

"Ah, ten breaths, or a day, no, half a day, okay?" the Blood Demon had some plans in his heart, but he didn't dare to say it yet. I was afraid that if Han Ming was angry, he would kill himself or refine it into an external incarnation.

Han Ming's face turned cold, and a transparent aura suddenly appeared all over his body. Among them, a phantus appeared, which was Han Ming's divine sense, floating outside the body: "If you don't agree now, I will refine you into an out-of-body incarnation now." Hurry up and decide, don't waste my time. One breath, two breaths, three breaths~~~~ Seven breaths, eight breaths, nine breaths!"