"Could it be that I, a white person, has become a soft persimmon in the eyes of the ancient saints?"

Wang Mu's slightly worried eyes made Bai Mei smile dumbly, when did he, the lord of Shu Mountain, actually have to rely on others to protect him.

"It's not like a soft persimmon, it's just that your cultivation is completely lost now, even if you have great magical powers in your hands, you still don't have as many means as the ancient saints. You must know that the ancient saints of the alien race before were all ancient beings who had lived for more than 50,000 years.

What kind of means they have, no one can predict. ”

Being able to break through the Origin Dao Realm, Bai Mei naturally has the capital to be proud of, but after all, Bai Mei is still in a state of complete cultivation, and in the face of the ancient saints who have lived for tens of thousands of years or even hundreds of thousands of years, he is still a little weak.

For the sake of the human race, Wang Mu has the obligation to remind Bai Mei to be careful, after all, the ancient saint is not like Bai Mei's previous opponents, each of them is an extremely difficult existence to deal with.

"Don't worry, I have my own plans for this. ”

Waving his hand, Wang Mu didn't know what kind of power the Origin Dao Realm had upwards, so he was worried about Bai Mei. But as an eternal existence, Bai Mei knows very well what kind of terrifying power he holds in his hands.

After a few idle words, Wang Mu left the Shushan Sword Sect, after all, now the ancient saint of the alien race is eyeing him, he is the highest combat power among the ancient saints of the human race, and he must maintain his state at any time to curb the attack of the ancient saint of the alien race.

After Wang Mu left, Bai Mei got up and returned to the Sect Master Peak, the head of the Radiant Ancient Saint had already arrived, and Bai Mei was going to start testing now, whether he could use the power of this Great Achiever of the Radiant Dao to wash away the last bit of blood stains on the White Jade Disc.

As soon as his mind moved, a wave of undulating sensations like flat ground waves began to emerge around Bai Mei's side, and in the extremely deep space, a large amount of Ten Thousand Realms Dao power began to surge with Bai Mei's thoughts, frantically squeezing the head of the Radiant Ancient Saint in Bai Mei's hand.

It was like a giant juicer, squeezing the most essence of the power of the Ancient Saint's head.

Under the frantic squeeze of the Great Dao of Ten Thousand Worlds, among the seven apertures of the Ancient Saint of Radiance, drops of viscous as slurry were as pure as pure, exuding a flawless aura and a slightly white liquid that gradually flowed out!

The right hand held the viscous liquid together without leaking, and a moment later, the last drop of liquid in the skull of the Radiant Ancient Saint fell into Bai Mei's hand.

After the last drop of liquid is incorporated, the liquid of the viscous slurry begins to quickly sub-solidify, turning into a lump of paste.

Ancient Holy Blood Marrow!

An extremely rare or even unique rare artifact in the Ten Thousand Realms, formed after being compressed and tempered with a high concentration of ancient saint essence blood.

Holding the ancient saint blood marrow in his hand that was the size of a fist and exuding a glowing white light, the white eyebrows smiled slightly, the ancient saint blood marrow was extremely rare, even in the Great Luo Baoque of the ancient saint of the alien race, it was only the size of a fingernail.

After all, the raw material for making the blood marrow of the ancient saint is the ancient saint itself, and what kind of existence is the ancient saint, using the essence of his body to make the blood marrow, no ancient saint would do such a thing of pickling and damaging the face.

Moreover, the ancient saint blood marrow is refined and condensed from the essence blood of the ancient saint, the essence blood is not tap water, although the ancient saint is powerful, but the essence blood is just as precious, it is usually warmed and nourished in the body, how can it be allowed to let others refine the divine object!

This time, Bai Mei gave away a million catties of heavenly spirit liquid in exchange for Baiwanglou to pick up this ancient saint's head for him.

And Wang Mu also seemed to have guessed part of Bai Mei's purpose, and after killing the Radiant Ancient Sage, he introduced all his flesh and blood essence into his skull.

Otherwise, with just one head, it would never be possible to refine so many ancient saint blood marrows.

Holding the ancient saint's blood marrow in one hand, Bai Mei took out a white jade disc with only a red bean and blood stain in the other.

Hope it works......

His fingers were stained with a little ancient saint blood marrow, and his white eyebrows were lightly smeared on the blood stain of the white jade disc.

Laugh at!

The power of the source of the radiance of the Ten Thousand Worlds and the filth of that core were mutually exclusive, and a pungent white smoke quickly came out, and it was only when the ancient saint blood marrow on Bai Mei's fingers was completely consumed that the white smoke gradually subsided and stopped coming out.

It doesn't seem to have much effect

His gaze fell on the white jade disc, and the blood stain in the core did not seem to have changed, and the power of the ancient saint's blood marrow still seemed to be unable to get rid of this last filth.

Looking at the red dot on the white jade disc, Bai Mei stretched out his hand and buckled all the ancient saint blood marrow.

Such a large amount of ancient saint blood marrow suddenly caused a violent reaction of the blood stains on the white jade disc, and countless terrible howls that were enough to make the creator fall into madness exploded, if it weren't for Bai Mei's reaction being a step faster, and controlling the Great Dao of Ten Thousand Realms to isolate it layer by layer, this magic sound would have directly entered the sect.

Sure enough, it didn't work.

The ancient saint blood marrow could not purify the filth of the white jade disc, and such a stubborn and powerful filth made Bai Mei deeply doubt if there was anything in this ten thousand realms that could remove this blood stain.

Is it possible, I really have to go to Daji......

Fingers tapped on the white jade disc in front of him, this mysterious weapon that the upper realm pinned on the hope of turning the table, escorted by the You Fang Immortal Official, and even Daji, the lord of the Qingqiu, was re-evaluated, it can be said that it has exhausted Bai Mei's appetite, but only this last bit of dirt remains, but it has never been able to be removed.

Just as Bai Mei was thinking hard about how to remove the filth of the white jade disc, Jiang Ming, who was in a hurry, hurriedly came to the Sect Master Peak and loudly begged to see Bai Mei.

"Settle your heart for me, what is it like to be flustered. ”

Seeing Jiang Ming's appearance of burning his buttocks, Bai Mei frowned slightly, and reprimanded in a low voice.

Being scolded by Bai Mei like this, Jiang Ming hurriedly tidied up his clothes, slowed down his breath and said, "Master, there is news of Senior Brother Bao!"

Click!

The Sect Master Peak under his feet suddenly shook, and Bai Mei took a deep breath: "Where is this criminal, he still knows to come back!"

"Two days ago, the sect's spies reported that when they searched a micro-world, they saw a flashing black and white divine map.

But that world was cut off by a powerful force, and they couldn't get in, so they hurried back and reproduced this divine map.

According to the apprentice, Senior Brother Bao should be trapped by someone. ”

took out a wooden board with a black and white Taiji diagram, Jiang Ming carefully paid attention to the expression of his master, Xiong Bao, as a white eyebrow as a doting apprentice, was trapped in a micro-world by two great sages of different races at this moment.

When Jiang Ming got the news, he had almost seen the burning anger under Shizun's calm face.

took over the Taiji diagram in Jiang Ming's hand, and this thousand-year-old iron gong wood didn't last for a second in Bai Mei's hand, and was pinched into powder by Bai Mei.

"Ming'er, follow the teacher to pick up your second senior brother back!"

The mood of Bai Mei is invisible, few people can guess Bai Mei's true emotions, but as Bai Mei's pro-apprentice, Jiang Ming knows very well that Shizun is really angry this time.

At least some clues can be seen from his bulging palms......

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