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"I'm fine. The old man said with a slightly pale face.

"That guy ......"

Immediately, Takeshi Miyamoto watched Ye Luo flee and was about to chase after him, but was stopped by the old man.

"Don't chase it yet, now that the power in the Muramasa Demon Sword has been greatly reduced, it is a good opportunity for you to recognize it, don't miss this opportunity. ”

The old man looked at Takeshi Miyamoto and said with a solemn face, his eyes looked at the Muramasa Demon Knife inserted in the ground, at this time, the aura of the Demon Knife was very weak, and the energy in his body had been lost by more than half.

Takeshi Miyamoto looked at the Muramasa Demon Knife with a fiery look.

Because there was no obstruction from Takeshi Miyamoto and others, Ye Luo quickly came to the door of this palace with Leng Ruobing.

Although there were also a large number of guards guarding here, these people were the existence of local chickens and dogs in Ye Luo's eyes, and they were all killed by his sword.

In the end, with Leng Ruobing, he finally escaped from the palace, and soon a car drove over, it was Mingyue, who had been waiting here for a long time, responsible for picking up Ye Luo.

"I thought you wouldn't be able to get out. Mingyue watched Ye Luo and Leng Ruobing appear, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in her heart, and her tense expression relaxed slightly.

"There's no place I can't get out. Ye Luo didn't boast in vain at this time.

"Let's get out of here first. Leng Ruobing said with a pale face.

"Deputy Team Leader Leng, why is your aura so weak?" Mingyue looked at Leng Ruobing, and a look of doubt flashed in her eyes.

"It's okay, don't worry about me. Leng Ruobing shook his head.

The group of three drove away from here.

Then the three of them found a secret place to stay temporarily, preparing to find a way to leave the island country tomorrow.

When Ye Luo sat down and was about to recover his strength, suddenly the blood bead in his body **** out again, suspended in front of Ye Luo, and the blood-colored figure before appeared again, making Ye Luo's face change involuntarily, and his expression was tense.

"Don't worry, young man, I won't hurt you. The blood-colored figure spoke suddenly.

"Who are you?" Ye Luo asked with a solemn expression as he stared at the blood-colored figure.

"I am the Blood Demon Ancestor!" the blood-colored figure said indifferently, with an invisible might.

Ye Luo was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that the other party would be the Blood Demon Ancestor, the founder of the Blood Demon Sect.

"You're not dead?" Ye Luo couldn't help but say.

"I'm already dead, this is just a wisp of soul will that I left in the blood bead, awakened by the previous weapon, my blood demon ancestor has been spanning his life, and when he was dying, he integrated all his strength and martial arts experience into this blood bead. ”

"I wanted to leave it to me as a descendant of the Blood Demon Sect, but I didn't expect it to fall into your hands, but it's a pity that you are the body of the Nine Suns and can't cultivate those martial arts moves of mine, I hope you can help me find an inheritor who can inherit my mantle. ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor looked at Ye Luo and said lightly.

"You are the Blood Demon Ancestor, the person of the Demon Dao, if I help you find the person who inherits, wouldn't I let this world give birth to a demon again, so as to endanger this world?" Ye Luo snorted coldly.

"Boy, do you know who you're talking to? You're the first person to refuse me like that, don't you think I can't help you if I only have a wisp of soul will?"

The Blood Demon Ancestor snorted coldly, and a terrifying bloody aura enveloped Ye Luo, making his whole body cold, and the Jiuyang True Qi in his body became disordered.

"Master, this person is very strong, although he only has a wisp of soul will, but it is enough to urge the power in that bead to inflict heavy damage on you, even I can't stop it. Hachi hurriedly spoke.

Ye Luo was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect that this Blood Demon Ancestor would be so powerful after being dead for thousands of years, he really thought that this Blood Demon Ancestor would not pose any danger to him, so he would say this.

But now that the words have been spoken, he naturally won't change it, and it is indeed impossible for him to find an inheritor for this Blood Demon Ancestor to endanger the world again.

"If you want to kill, you can kill anything!" Ye Luo said with a cold face and a tough face.

"I can't see that you have a lot of backbone, you are not afraid of death, and you are worthy of being the inheritor of the body of Jiuyang, but what I want to tell you is that there are righteous demons in this world, and black and white can never be distinguished. ”

"Do you think that the righteous path is all good people, and the demon path is all bad people, my blood demon has killed countless people, but all of them are my enemies. ”

"But the hypocrites of the righteous path secretly killed no fewer people than I did, and they were nothing more than wolves in sheep's clothing, pretending to think that they were righteous people. ”

"My martial arts experience and a body of martial arts are the essence of my life, as long as there are no evil thoughts in my heart, I will not become a person who kills innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise even if I cultivate the righteous path exercises, I will still fall into the demon path in the end. ”

The Blood Demon Ancestor spat coldly.

Ye Luo's eyes flashed with essence, and he also agreed with the statement of this Blood Demon Ancestor in his heart, whether a person is a demon or a demon is not determined by the exercises he cultivates, but by his inner thoughts.

If you have a righteous mind, you will not fall into the devil's path, but if you have evil thoughts in your heart, you will definitely fall into the devil's path.

Moreover, Ye Luo thought of Blood Slaughter, he had cultivated the Blood Demon Ancestor's Blood Demon Technique before, if he obtained the Blood Demon Ancestor's martial arts inheritance in this Blood Bead, his strength would definitely improve by leaps and bounds, and he also believed that Blood Slaughter would never fall into the Demon Dao.

"Okay, I can promise you to find you an inheritor, and I've found it, he's definitely a good fit. Ye Luo said.

"Well, I believe what you say, and although you can't get my inheritance, I will thank you as well. The Blood Demon Ancestor spoke, and a blood-colored energy shot out from the blood beads and rushed into Ye Luo's body.

"Absorbing and refining this energy can help you get through the sixth great vein of the Nine Yang Body, and when you find someone to inherit it, I will come out again." The voice of the Blood Demon Ancestor came, and then he returned to the blood bead, and the blood bead returned to Ye Luo's body again.

At this time, Ye Luo was holding his breath and concentrating, gathering the strength of his whole body to run the Jiuyang Xuangong to refine this power, so as to impact this sixth great vein.

At the same time, in an ancient house in the island country of Sakura-stream, Sakura Kawako, the lord of the Sakura stream, sits here in a kimono, and she is also Sakura Miko's mother.

In front of him sat a man with a handful of beard, a cold face, wearing a black robe, a pair of eyes glowing with sharp essence, and a restrained breath, but giving people a kind of momentum that was not angry and self-threatening.