Chapter 015: Demon Appearance

Noon, mid-afternoon.

Han Ming followed Xiao Hei's guidance and walked towards the bloody smell with a gloomy face, while Wu Tian quietly followed Han Ming's name, thinking that Han Ming was going to worship his father and aunt.

Since Wu Tian got older, he realized that he had done something wrong. When he was young and vigorous, he didn't mind that his mother was in the second room, so he had always had a grudge against Han Ming and Han Ling'er.

Since then, Han Ming has been in trouble everywhere, since he practiced in the Sword Sect. only then did he know the importance of family affection, so when he knew that his father was living with Han Linger again. Not only was there no unhappiness, but there was also a sense of relief in my heart.

Similarly, Wu Wei felt guilty in his heart, and Wu Tian also felt guilty in his heart. However, his guilt was for Han Ming, and he had been looking for Han Ming all these years, but there was always no news at all.

Han Ming walked through the inner room and saw a token placed in the main room.

"The token of the beloved son Wu Ming". Engraved under the token is the loving mother Han Ling'er and the strict father Wu Wei.

Seeing this token, Han Ming stretched out his right hand, and the token automatically arrived in Han Ming's hand.

"This, what's going on?" Han Ming said with a light sigh as he looked down at the token in his hand.

Wu Tian smiled self-deprecatingly and said, "My father and I have been looking for you all these years, but there has been no news for a few years, thinking that you have been... That's why I set up this token, so that my father's heart can be more comfortable!"

"That's it, that's it!" Han Ming smiled bitterly and stopped thinking about these things. Put the token into the Dragon Soul Ring and continue to walk in the direction provided by Xiao Hei.

Xiao Hei felt the smell of blood while telling Han Ming the direction of the smell of blood, and suddenly said with some uneasiness: "Boss, three miles ahead, there is a pool of blood, and the smell of blood is emitted there." The smell of blood is strong there, so don't go easily!"

After hearing this, Han Ming frowned and asked Wu Tian, "What is the place three miles ahead?"

After hearing this, Wu Tian thought for a while and said, "The front three miles seem to be the back garden, but my father once said that it made him feel very uneasy, so he locked it with a lock, and no one was allowed to step in!"

"Sure enough, in the bloody land, my mother's death must not be able to escape this bloody land. No matter where you are, I will not let you go!" Han Ming's face was slightly angry, and he vaguely guessed his mother's death.

For Wu Wei, Han Ming still has hatred in his heart. It was impossible for him to forgive Wu Wei for this little simple thing, Wu Wei's mistakes in the past ten years had deeply hurt Han Ming.

Although Han Linger easily forgave Wu Wei, it was because Han Linger loved him and loved this man who made him sad.

But Han Ming couldn't forgive him like this, Han Ming couldn't do it.

"No matter how dangerous that bloody place is, I have to check it out, after all, it is about my mother's death!" Han Ming sighed sadly and said leisurely.

Han Ming turned around and saw that Wu Tian was still following behind, and said calmly, "You go back first, I'm going there to have a look!"

"I'll go with you!" Wu Tian thought for a while, but still chose to go with Han Ming. Wu Tian also felt that Han Ming actually proposed that place, presumably because it had something to do with the death of his father and aunt, so he chose to go with Han Ming.

Han Ming's eyes were a little complicated when he looked at Wu Tian, looking at this former brother, the second brother he had respected and admired since childhood. The second brother who insulted him since he was a child felt like he had mixed tastes upside down.

"Okay, then come with me!" Han Ming sighed and flew straight towards the place.

Wu Tian smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, and also followed behind Han Ming. Han Ming's heart is complicated, how can his heart not be the same? Facing this brother, he feels guilty about what he has done since he was a child, and he is happy that he is still alive now.

When the two of them arrived at the back garden, they saw a large lock hanging from the rusty iron door in front of them. Han Ming frowned slightly, and the Black Soul Sword flew away in an instant, cutting off the silver lock and entering the back garden.

As soon as they entered, Han Ming and Wu Tian smelled a disgusting smell of blood. The two of them felt covered their noses, Wu Tian's face turned a little blue, and asked, "What kind of smell is this, so unpleasant!"

Because Han Ming's cultivation was higher than Wu Tian's after all, he just felt unpleasant, and there was nothing else unusual. At this time, Xiao Hei suddenly said: "Boss, hurry up, it's not easy here!"

As soon as Xiao Hei finished speaking, he heard a cold laughter: "Hehe, I didn't expect two food to be delivered to the door." Since you're here, don't be in a hurry to leave!"

Hearing this, Han Ming looked around with a gloomy face, and his heart was also on alert, preparing for a battle that would happen at any time.

And Wu Tian also hurriedly took the flying sword on his back in his hand, but he didn't take off the scabbard, it seemed that he wanted to wait for the person who spoke to appear before taking off his scabbard.

Han Ming looked around vigilantly, but found that no one appeared, so he immediately shouted loudly: "Ming people don't do dark things, why don't Daoists show up to talk?"

"Haha, you little doll is a bit timid. Okay, let you die and understand!" said the smiling man, and the figure suddenly appeared in front of Wu Tian and Han Ming.

The old man's body was like a skeleton, covered in bones. Wearing a relaxed pure black robe, his face was even more miserable. It makes people look at the panic!

Han Ming looked at the old man in front of him coldly, his divine sense had been observing this old man, but he found that he couldn't see through this old man's cultivation. The old man just stood in front of the two of them with a smile and no words.

"I don't know who Daoist you is, why did you appear in the Wu family's mansion?" Han Ming didn't find anything after looking at it for a long time, so he had to ask with his fists clenched.

When the old man heard this, his smile faded, and he snorted coldly: "Who the old man is, you little doll will probably not know." Let me tell you what it is. The old man is a Demon Dao man!"

"What, Demon Pole Daoist?" Wu Tian's pupils contracted sharply when he heard this name, and he asked in disbelief.

The Demon Pole Daoist asked with interest, "Oh, this little doll, have you heard of my name?"

And Han Ming was also asking Wu Tian in a low voice, "Who is this Demon Pole Daoist?"

Wu Tian calmed down, calmed down and said: "This Demon Pole Daoist is a person from the Demon Gate who has become famous for three hundred years, and his cultivation has reached the late stage of transcendent transformation. Countless Yuan Infant Stage monks died at his hands, and later they were besieged by five masters of the Void Stage, the meridians of the whole body were broken, and the corpse fell into the Dead Sea!

Hearing this, Han Ming thought for a while, and did not speak, but looked at the Demon Pole Daoist in front of him defensively.

"Haha! Okay, okay. I didn't expect that your little doll was only cultivating in the later stage of foundation building, and you actually knew the glorious past of the old man. I see that you are very close to the old man, why don't you worship the old man's name, how about it?" When the Demon Pole Dao heard that there were still people who knew him, he was happy to accept Wu Tian as a disciple.

And Wu Tian hugged his fists and politely refused: "The younger generation has already mastered, so I can't obey my fate." My brother and I came here to find out the cause of my parents' deaths, and I hope my seniors will tell us!"

After hearing this, the Demon Pole Daoist laughed strangely, and Han Ming and Wu Tian suddenly felt dizzy. After the laughter, Han Ming and Wu Tian's dizziness dissipated a lot.

"You said that strong man and that old woman? Well, that strong man's cultivation in the later stage of the fake pill is good, but he is infected with cause and effect and cannot break through. Otherwise, it will make my recovery a little faster, haha!"

After hearing this, Han Ming gritted his teeth and shouted: "It turned out to be you, it was you who killed my mother, you deserve to die!"

And Wu Tian also looked at the Demon Pole Daoist with a murderous expression, and the hand holding the hilt of the sword became tighter.

The Demon Pole Daoist's face was full of arrogance, and he said disdainfully: "What if it's me? Although the old man is seriously injured, we won't be so scared by you two little shrimp and millet!"

Hearing this, Wu Tian couldn't hold back any longer. The scabbard fell off instantly, revealing the golden flying sword in Wu Tian's hand. To be precise, it should be a giant sword, the sword body is about two meters long, and the whole is full of a killing aura.

"In that case, even Xiao Shrimp Millet has to help my parents avenge!" Wu Tian shouted, holding the giant sword in his hand, and rushed towards the place of the Demon Pole Daoist.

At this time, Wu Tian's divine sense locked on the Demon Pole Daoist, held the hilt of the sword with both hands, and slashed towards the Demon Pole Daoist, shouting: "The first form of the Wild Dragon Flurry, the Dragon Soul Nine Slashes!"

After saying that, nine fierce golden sword qi flew towards the Demon Pole Daoist in an instant, and the whistling sword qi seemed to have a dragon roar.

"Oh, the Sword Sect's Crazy Dragon Sword Technique, not bad!" the Demon Pole Daoist nodded appreciatively when he saw the sword qi emitted by Wu Tian. But his expression was not panicked, but waved his hand indifferently, and all the sword qi from the nine sword qi roared out in front of the demon pole daoist.

Seeing this, Wu Tian was not surprised. If it was just because of the first sword qi he emitted, this Demon Pole Dao person wouldn't be able to catch it. Then Wu Tian doesn't need to be afraid of this Demon Pole Daoist!

"The little doll, come and don't be rude, and also pick up the old man. Let's see how the old man broke the dragon dance of your old monster in this way. Heavenly Demon Change~~!" The Demon Pole Daoist shouted, and suddenly three monsters with horns on their heads and uneven facial features appeared in front of him.

The five monsters had no god in their eyes, and they stood motionless in front of the Demon Pole Daoist.

The Demon Pole Daoist said rampantly: "Little dolls, look at it!" After that, the Demon Pole Daoist held his strange hand, and after a while, the five monster eyeholes turned blood red.

And the Demon Pole Daoist also had tiredness in his eyes, and sighed secretly: "Hey, if it had been before, if I had used this Heavenly Demon, I wouldn't have become like this! As long as I devoured these two little dolls, I guess my cultivation should be able to reach the Jindan stage, right?"

"Little dolls, look at the majesty of the old man's Heavenly Demons!haha!" The Demon Pole Daoist laughed wildly, and the five Heavenly Demons immediately rushed towards Han Ming and Wu Tian.

At this time, Wu Tian looked at these five heavenly demons, and suddenly remembered the story that the master told him.

"In the Demon Sect, there are several exercises that are confronted by the Zhen Sect Divine Skills of other sects, such as the Bayuan Sword Qi Duel of my Kunlun Sword Sect, the Ziwei Divine Duel of Tiangang Sect. There is a kind of exercise and its weirdness, even the master of the year can't fight against it. This magic skill is called the Heavenly Demon Divine Skill, and the most vicious of them is this Heavenly Demon Transformation. This Heavenly Demon Transformation must first refine the Heavenly Demon, and refining the Heavenly Demon needs to be born in the Yin Year and the Yin Month, and then take the essence of the person born in the Yang Year and the Moon Yang to complement each other in order to refine this Heavenly Demon!"