"Demon Suppression Desert?" Ban Ming stared at him and asked, "Where is it?"

Su Youhai honestly told the direction.

Confirming that Su Youhai was not lying, Ban Ming immediately ignored him, controlled the battle body, and quickly entered the space passage with Lan Bingyun.

It wasn't until a long time later that Su Youhai, who was kneeling on the ground, jumped up, with a look of resentment on his face.

It is a great shame that the dignified elders were forced to kneel on the ground...... Thankfully, no one saw it.

"The eldest husband can bend and stretch, and when he waits for my cultivation to recover, he will definitely let these juniors return it a hundred times!" Su Youhai gritted his teeth and swore in a low voice.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you something. Suddenly, the spatial passage opened, and Ban Ming stretched out his head.

Boom!

Su Youhai decisively landed on his knees, the hideousness on his face was swept away, and he said, "Please speak." ”

Seeing this, Ban Ming was also speechless, Hongmeng Dao is also a holy place, and there is such a strange thing.

"I want to ask you, have you ever heard of Yang Yaren?" said Ban Ming.

Su Youhai tried to recall, and finally shook his head.

Ban Ming was somewhat disappointed, it seems that Yang Yaren should have lived a relatively low-key life in the world over the years, at least not to the point where even the Three Saints and Three Demon Lands knew about their existence.

Immediately stopped asking, his head shrank, and the spatial passage was suddenly closed.

This time, Su Youhai knelt on the ground long enough to confirm that the young man should not come back, so he stood up, and inevitably gritted his teeth again, and then quickly left.

Where did Ban Ming still have the heart to pay attention to Su Youhai, at this time he was actually a little anxious.

Knowing Bai Gucheng's past, Ban Ming already understood what Bai Gucheng's so-called "reincarnation" meant.

Obviously, the snow god is the reincarnation of Bai Xiaoxue, Bai Gucheng's sister, which is the root of Bai Gucheng's misunderstanding, because of the tears of the snow god, he mistakenly took Xi Mengyan as the reincarnation of Bai Xiaoxue.

And Bai Gucheng's ultimate goal is likely to strip Xi Mengyan's divine soul from the physical body, and then put it into the physical body created by the human body creation formation!

Perhaps, at this moment, Bai Gucheng is already doing such a thing!

As soon as he thought of this, Ban Ming couldn't help but feel anxious, not caring about the possibility of alarming the Lord of the Great Thousand, he moved the space to the limit, and quickly shuttled towards the direction of the "Demon Suppression Desert" provided by Su Youhai.

In a moment's time, incomparably far away, high in the sky, there was a sudden spatial vibration, and then three figures rushed out from the spatial ripples, it was the three of Ban Ming.

As far as the eye could see, it was a seemingly ordinary desert, but Ban Ming sensed some intermittent formation fluctuations.

With a slight movement of his brows, Ban Ming took Lan Bingyun and flew closer to the desert, and suddenly the sky whirled, and he found that he had changed from facing the desert to facing the desert.

"It's ...... Spatial teleportation?" Lan Bingyun said in surprise.

Ban Ming turned around, looked at the desert behind him, and said, "Very clever formation, we are now at the other end of the desert...... No matter how we walk, we will instantly cross the entire desert and never enter the desert. However, because of the previous blow, this formation has been partially damaged, and it is not difficult to crack it. ”

Ban Ming said, closed his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly opened his eyes: "It's now." ”

He took Lan Bingyun's body and moved, moving forward in a very tortuous trajectory, but this time he was not teleported, but really entered the "Demon Suppression Desert"!

After entering, Ban Ming galloped with Lan Bingyun without any scruples.

After a few minutes, Ban Ming will slow down.

A few kilometers away, a huge sand pit that looked like a basin suddenly appeared.

Ban Ming landed on the edge of the sand pit, looked inside, and suddenly his eyes sank.

I saw that in this huge sand pit, nine dried corpses were scattered in different directions, and in the center of the sand pit, there was a rectangular pit like a tomb.

"The formation has been completely broken. Ban Ming said, the artistic conception in his eyes flowed, and everything in his eyes seemed to go back in time, quickly tracing back to an earlier time.

However, less than ten minutes later, Ban Ming's eyes hurt slightly, and the Eye of Eternity seemed to be stuck, and he couldn't go back to any earlier time.

Closing his slightly sore eyes, after a few seconds, Ban Ming opened his eyes suddenly, and a light appeared in his eyes: "The Eye of Eternity can't trace it back, it's already a problem, just ten minutes or so ago, he came here...... If I'm not mistaken, he must have taken the body he had made. ”

"Then what should I do, I don't know where he went, how to save Mengyan?" Lan Bingyun frowned and said worriedly.

This is also the problem that Ban Ming is considering, he is not blindly anxious, and it is also this time to be calmer, he pondered for a few seconds, and said: "I'll try it with the artistic conception of red dust." ”

So saying, he sat down cross-legged on the ground.

In an instant, the artistic conception of red dust on Ban Ming's body flowed, and in his mind, one small flame after another ignited, the most recent small flame was Lan Bingyun, and there was a little extremely weird light blue flame, which was actually ...... Battle Body!

However, now is not the time to consider the question of whether the battle body has life, the entire "Demon Suppression Desert" is now only the three of them, and the recent small flames are more than a thousand kilometers away.

And as the range of perception became wider and wider, there were more and more small flames in Ban Ming's mind, and his perception of these flames became weaker and weaker.

In the end, he could only vaguely feel the presence of flames farther away, but he couldn't distinguish the individual, let alone whether there was a Yumuyan from it.

Ban Ming's face gradually turned pale.

After all, this is not the Eighth Gate World, not the Hongchen he is familiar with, and the effect of Hongchen's artistic conception is greatly reduced.

Secretly gritted his teeth, and there was a seemingly nonexistent origin fluctuation on Ban Ming's body!

The moment this origin fluctuation appeared, the battle body standing quietly not far away suddenly shook its body, and a different color flashed in its indifferent and calm eyes.

And around him, there was a mirage-like image that flickered continuously.

This is...... Red!

However, this is a red dust full of impetuousness and friction between people, and there are not many human virtues in sight, and some are just quarrels, deceit, brothers, fathers and sons, and husbands and wives......

When such an origin vision appeared, suddenly, outside the "Demon Suppression Desert", the heaven and earth were originally free resentment, and suddenly became agitated, as if they were attracted, and began to frantically rush towards the center of the "Demon Suppression Desert".

"It's not good! Let's go!" Ban Ming's face changed suddenly, and he immediately completely converged the artistic conception of Hongchen, and the fast-flickering origin vision also collapsed instantly.

Immediately, he pulled up the unknown Lan Bingyun and galloped out with the battle body.

Bang......

The central area of this "Demon Suppression Desert" was extremely dry and hot, but at this moment, dark clouds actually appeared in the sky above, and in the roar of thunder, a strange thunder suddenly fell down, and the thunder was so thick that it actually shrouded the entire basin-shaped sand pit.

If Ban Ming and the three of them were slow to get on the line, they would immediately be hit by thunder.

Lan Bingyun turned his head to see this scene, his face became whiter than thunder, and he couldn't understand how thunder could suddenly fall.

With her cultivation, ordinary thunder couldn't shake her body at all, but at this moment, these actually made her feel a kind of heartbeat, as if once she was hit by this kind of thunder, the consequences would be very serious.

"What's going on here?" It wasn't until he escaped nearly a thousand kilometers that Ban Ming stopped, and Lan Bingyun asked with a pale face.

"I was careless. Ban Ming shook his head, his face was solemn, and he didn't explain too much when he was a little irritable.

The so-called blessing and misfortune depend on each other, in the eighth gate world before, under a desperate situation, he forcibly comprehended a trace of the origin of red dust, and used his origin vision to contain the last grievances and the origin of the world, and resolved the crisis he was facing...... However, the move has hidden dangers.

This time, in order to find Xi Mengyan, he took the risk of using the origin of red dust, but he didn't expect to immediately cause a change between heaven and earth, and he couldn't find the object of resentment.

Although it does not work in the current Eighth Gate World, it is a recognized principle in the Second Gate World.

If you do too many bad things, there will really be thunder to land and punish the murderers.

This is the difference between the laws of heaven and earth.

If Ban Ming didn't stop just now, it was likely that an unprecedented storm of resentment would be set off in the entire Second Gate World.

Because in the long history of the world, no one has ever committed such an exaggerated sin, which can be described as ...... Sin of the Ages!

And because of the wind, he embarked on the road to heaven, making Ban Ming the only person to bear this heinous responsibility.

Eternal sinners or something, Ban Ming didn't care, what he cared about was that he couldn't use the origin of red dust to find the current location of Xi Mengyan, and he was even more concerned about whether the heavenly changes caused just now had attracted the slightest attention of the Lord of Daqian?

In such a nervous mood, Ban Ming was silent for a while, and finally let out a long breath of turbidity.

It seems that this time he was lucky and did not alarm the Lord of the Great Thousands, or should he thank the Holy Alliance of All Races who was raising the butcher's knife towards the Three Saints and Three Demons, so that there were not a few people in the current Second Gate World who caused the wrath of the heavens?

But next time it may not be so lucky.

"Mengyan, where are you now?" As time passed, the irritability in Ban Ming's heart became heavier and heavier.

Because every second that passes, the possibility of Xi Mengyan being forcibly taken by Bai Gucheng is even higher.

He didn't notice that there was a pitch-black color spreading in his eyes, and there was also a faint aura of fallen origin on his body, and the expression on his face unconsciously had a hint of fierceness.

"Ban Ming!" Lan Bingyun, who was always paying attention to Ban Ming, immediately noticed the change in Ban Ming, and immediately let out a shout in shock.

When Ban Ming heard this, his body shook, and he realized what had happened to him, and immediately collected his mind, calmed down, and completely calmed down after a few seconds.

He opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and said to Lan Bingyun, "Thank you." ”

This thank you was sincere, he was a little afraid, if it wasn't for Lan Bingyun, he might have entered the demon path just now.

"The curse in the soul is not without effect on me after all......" Ban Ming sighed secretly.

Lan Bingyun would not have thought that from the first time she saw Ban Ming again, Ban Ming had been suffering from inhuman curses, and the sharp pain in his soul had not stopped for a moment, but he had not shown anything unusual.

And now, his mind was slightly lost, and he suddenly let this curse find a gap, guiding his mind in an extreme direction, and in the end, even if he didn't become a demon, he would self-destruct in the outbreak of the Fallen Origin.

Lan Bingyun was used to talking back to Ban Ming, but now that he was thanking, he was a little unaccustomed to it, his cheeks were slightly red, and then his red lips raised a playful and complacent arc, and said, "How about it, this shows that it is still a little useful for me to come along, right?"

Ban Ming was stunned, and then nodded with a wry smile.

Until just now, he had indeed treated Lan Bingyun as a drag oil bottle, and if there was no Lan Bingyun just now, the consequences would indeed be unimaginable.

"Then do you still have a way to find Xi Mengyan now?" Lan Bingyun changed his words, and his tone became a little cautious.

Ban Ming sighed, and couldn't help but be impatient in his heart.

He stood up, looked into the distance, and thought that if he delayed the time, Xi Mengyan would have three long and two short, and he couldn't help but feel like a knife, a hundred times more painful than the pain of the divine soul he was bearing.

"If you die, what is the use of me even if I am invincible in martial arts!"

"What's the use of saving the world a thousand more times?

"Even if you can understand the world and comprehend the business of Hongchen...... What's the use!"

Ban Ming gritted his teeth, clenched his fists, and roared in his heart, the sorrow and unwillingness he had never experienced were like poisonous snakes gnawing his heart.

At this moment, he seemed to be able to understand Bai Gucheng's state of mind back then.

"Hongchen, hehe...... What's the use?"

Ban Ming's eyes flashed red, a trace of madness appeared, and a low laugh came out of his throat, full of desolation and hoarseness that made Lan Bingyun's heart ache.

"It turns out that I am so ridiculous, the so-called red dust artistic conception turns out to be such a ridiculous thing......"

In the madness, there was an unprecedented awakening in Ban Ming's eyes.

The artistic conception of Hongchen is very high, high to the sky, overlooking the beings of heaven and earth, if he can comprehend it to the extreme, maybe one day, he can really become the lord of Hongchen high above.

But at this moment, he just wanted to look down into his palm.

He doesn't want to understand the heavens, the earth, or the beings in the world, what he cares about and what he wants to have is only a limited number of people.

For him, heaven and earth are not important, red dust is not important, they ...... It's the most important thing.

"It turns out that I have always been wrong, there are so many people in the world, and the red dust is so complicated, why do I need to understand everyone......"

"For me, Yumeken ...... At this moment, only you are my red dust. ”

The madness in his eyes dissipated, and Ban Ming's heart really calmed down.

There was something in my heart, like a leaf that kept fluttering left and right in the air, and finally landed on the surface of the calm lake, although it was only a layer of water, but there was peace and happiness.

Click...... Click......

In Ban Ming's heart, in his soul, something cracked and shattered.

This broken thing was forcibly comprehended by Ban Ming...... The origin of red dust.

Also, the artistic conception of red dust.