The mysterious Great Pudu Buddha Light, the powerful Demon Head, and the Ancient Bloodline...... In the top-level micro-world, there are a few things that are not common, but at this moment, they are all in the low-level micro-world of the Xianming Realm, and this kind of discovery can't help but make Bai Mei a little curious about the world under his feet.

After getting the demonic fire of Hu Manyue and another demonizer, Bai Mei took out a small bottle and asked Hu Manyue for a little blood in his body.

The bloodline breath in Hu Manyue's body is very ancient, and the feeling for Bai Mei is a little deeper and more profound than the breath on Gu Sheng's body, although by Hu Manyue's generation, the bloodline power in his body has been weakened to the extreme, and only a little bloodline characteristics can be shown, without any power prominent.

But Bai Mei still felt that the ancient bloodline in Hu Manyue's body should have something to do with the abnormality of the Virtuous Realm.

Hearing that Bai Mei wanted his own blood, Hu Manyue didn't dare to hesitate, and directly bit his palm and filled the small bottle handed by Bai Mei.

"The demonic power in your body has been taken away by me, find a chance to escape by yourself. ”

took the small bottle, and said softly to Hu Manyue.

"Thank you for saving me from the devil's path, the villain is grateful!"

Kneeling on the ground, Hu Manyue sincerely thanked Bai Mei, without the nuisance of demonic power, with his body transformed by demonic power for so many years, just an upside-down hanging peak, he couldn't trap him at all!

With a casual wave of his hand, Bai Mei took Han Ming to break through the air, leaving Hu Manyue, who was stunned and shouted that the gods had descended to earth, and was left alone in this inverted heavenly peak.

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The yellow sand in the sky and the black storm that kept sweeping and moving in the distance made the Northwest Desert the largest no-man's land in the Virtuous Realm.

With a thought, the great storm that swept the northwest desert for thousands of years was stopped, and Bai Mei took Han Ming to find a camp made of sand bud wood in the depths of the desert.

"Dead?"

Pushing open the gate of the camp, Bai Mei immediately saw a shriveled corpse in the room that had been dried and only one skin remained.

"It's suicidal. ”

Walking forward, Han Ming squatted down and inspected the air-dried corpse, on the throat of the corpse, a wound that cut the entire neck, and the dagger held tightly in the corpse's hand, all showed that the owner of the corpse chose to end his contaminated life through his own hands.

Standing up silently, he was also a demonizer, Han Minghe understood this demonizer who committed suicide very well, after all, even he himself had the idea of suicide several times, after all, the feeling of being like a mad demon and turning into a beast when demonizing would indeed make people fall into a state of collapse.

In particular, as the demonization continues, the memories maintained during the demonization stage will become clearer and clearer, which will undoubtedly increase the burden on the demonizers even more.

"Wait, my lord. ”

Seeing that the demonizer had committed suicide, Bai Mei and Han Ming were just about to leave, when Han Ming, who had already stepped out of the threshold with one foot, suddenly turned back, looked down at the blade in the demon's hand, and then turned the corpse on the ground with one hand.

The body was turned over, and on the back of the shriveled corpse, a child-sized blue-black handprint was deeply imprinted on the back of the demon's heart.

"My lord, he didn't commit suicide, he was killed and disguised as suicide. Seeing the small handprint behind the demonizer, Han Ming's heart suddenly struck.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered that as demonizers, the blood in their bodies was somewhat corrosive.

But the demon had the knife used to commit suicide in his hand, but it was only stained with some black blood, and there was no feeling of being corroded at all.

There is only one reason for this, and that is that the demonizer was killed by someone who had his throat slit and pretended to commit suicide after he had already died.

Because only after the death of the demonizer will the blood in the body lose the root of the demonization, and there will be no corrosive power.

"Who would come to such a dangerous Northwest Desert to kill a demonic like him, and disguise himself as a suicide. ”

Standing at the door, the strange death of this demonized person made Bai Mei a little curious.

"Now that this demonizer has been killed, the only one left in the palace of the Great Feather Dynasty is now. ”

With the killing of this demonizer in the Northwest Desert, the only demonizer in the entire Virtuous Realm is now left, the one in the palace of the Great Feather Dynasty.

"Let's go. ”

With a wave of his hand, he left the Northwest Desert with Han Ming and came to the capital of the Great Feather Dynasty, Tianfeng!

Red bricks and blue tiles, the palace walls are towering!

As the most powerful empire among the three dynasties in the Virtuous Realm, the establishment of the Imperial City is naturally extraordinary, showing the true character of the imperial capital.

Here, Bai Mei and Han Ming had just stepped into the palace, and a figure broke through the roof of the main hall, stepping on a giant sword the size of a door panel, and fell in front of Bai Mei and Han Ming.

"I dare to ask which senior is visiting Kyoto. ”

The huge smoke and dust dissipated, and what appeared in front of Bai Mei and Han Ming was an ugly man with a half-bald head, a missing left arm, and a large sarcoma on his neck.

"This person is the chief head of the inner court of the Great Feather Dynasty. Nicknamed Huorong Patriarch, no one knows his real name, he has been famous for more than 100 years, and once fought with Hong and lost half a move.

But later, this person was lucky enough to get a copy of the Fire Melting Forging Heavenly Method, practiced hard for many years, defeated countless masters, and then wanted to find an appointment with Hong Bao for half a move, but after standing under the Hanging Temple for a long time, he left suddenly.

After that, this person was invited to serve in the palace by the Owa Dynasty. ”

Standing behind Bai Mei, Han Ming whispered to explain the situation of the ugly man in front of him.

"I heard that there is a demonic imprisoned in the palace of the Great Feather Dynasty, you came just in time, take us to find him. ”

Coming to the palace of the Great Feather Dynasty, Bai Mei just wanted to find someone to ask where the demonizer was locked up, but the Fire Fusion Patriarch jumped out by himself, which saved Bai Mei a lot of effort.

"What demon, I don't know what you're talking about?"

As the highest force of the Great Feather Dynasty, the Huorong Patriarch once luckily took an eight-hundred-year-old Cao Dan Ling, cleansing the marrow of the Book of Changes, and at the same time gained the ability to perceive the breath of people.

At that time, he cultivated the fire melting and forging heaven method, and went to the Hanging Temple to find Monk Hong in high spirits, intending to avenge the half-trick revenge of the year.

But when he walked to the foot of the Hanging Temple, he felt a vast and boundless magnificent power, condensed on the top of the Hanging Temple, and the breath of that power made the Fire Fusion Patriarch very shocked.

So, he gave up going to Hong for revenge, but was invited by the Dayu Dynasty to come to the palace as an official.

And now, on Bai Mei's body, he felt an aura that was countless and countless times stronger than the power he felt in the Hanging Temple back then.

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