He Yiming stretched out his hand and fished it out. Immediately took the round bead in his hand.

The volume of this thing is not large, and it is as light as nothing in the hand, but in the hands of a martial arts master like He Yiming, he can clearly sense the terrifying power contained in it.

His brows furrowed slightly, puzzled at how much power could be condensed in a small bead of blood.

After hesitating for a while, He Yiming still cautiously probed a wisp of true qi into the blood bead, he wanted to search it to see if he could find the secret hidden in the blood bead.

The next moment, He Yiming's body trembled slightly, and his face turned even more faintly pale.

The moment the true qi entered the blood bead, his spiritual consciousness was also connected to it at the same time. It's like the first time I came into contact with the black mist, I had a feeling of being involuntarily.

In front of his eyes, there was an endless stream of blood-colored light and shadow, as if the whole world was covered with this blood-red color.

He seemed to hear some strange sound of boo beating, and as he pondered it, he suddenly realized that this sound seemed to be somewhat similar to the sound of his heart beating.

At this point, He Yiming's face finally changed, could it be that this blood bead turned out to be some kind of special life form?

He shuddered with excitement, and his mind immediately came to his senses.

Looking at the tiny bead of blood in his hand, He Yiming really shuddered.

His heart fluttered. Thinking of the various abilities shown by Hundred and Eight, he handed this thing over and said, "Brother Bai, can you see the purpose of this thing?"

One hundred and eight took the blood bead in his hand, and his eyes immediately lit up, even in this black mist, it was as dazzling as a light bulb. Then, a shining light swept over the blood beads, and after a few back and forths, one hundred and eight's eyes dimmed again.

"This is a newly discovered organism. "One hundred and eight's voice is as steady as ever.

He Yiming frowned and asked, "What organism?"

One hundred and eight glanced at He Yiming, and the look seemed to be asking, don't you know such a simple question.

He Yiming was ashamed in his heart, and saluted him with a slight fist, smiling on his face.

One hundred and eight shook his head and said, "This is something that grows from the body of a certain creature, and this blood bead contains all the life energy of that creature, and even all its potential is exerted and condensed in it. ”

He Yiming thought of the performance of those crazy people, as well as the limit of half an hour, and vaguely understood the meaning of one hundred and eight.

He asked in a deep voice, "Now that the thing is in hand, can you deduce its purpose?" ”

"Yes. One hundred and eight said very simply: "As long as there is a physical object in hand, I can study its origin and use." ”

"Great. He Yiming's eyes shone brightly: "You hurry up and study." ”

One hundred and eight nodded slightly, turned around and left.

He Yiming was slightly stunned, hugged the treasure pig and hurriedly followed, and asked, "Brother Bai, where are you going?"

"Go back. ”

"Go back?" He Yiming asked inexplicably, "Where are you going back?"

"Hohhot Mountains. ”

He Yiming stumbled and almost fell to the ground. He had a black line on his head and said, "Brother Bai, don't be kidding. ”

One hundred and eight turned out to be back in the cave where they set out in the northwest.

If he is really asked to go back and forth, God knows how much time it will take, in short, this time is absolutely intolerable to He Yiming.

One hundred and eight stopped and said, "I'm not kidding. His expression was unusually serious.

He Yiming opened his mouth and said, "Why do you want to go back?"

"If you want me to study the origin, how it is combined, and what it is used for, I have to use some instruments to analyze and simulate the calculus. ”

He Yiming suddenly snatched the blood beads from Bai Tuo Ba's hand with a smile, and said, "Brother Bai, thank you for your kindness, but I thought it was better for me to explore this thing slowly." ”

One hundred and eight spread his hands and made a helpless gesture.

He Yiming was suspicious in his heart, and said, "Brother Bai, who did you learn these actions from?"

"You. One hundred and eight replied cheerfully.

He Yiming was speechless for a moment, but in his heart, he was quite complacent, and even one hundred and eight began to imitate himself, it seems that he has really made great progress in the past few years.

Took out the silver ring. He Yiming opened it, took out an empty jade bottle from it, and carefully put the blood beads into it. Then, he put the jade bottle into the space, along with the scale and leather whip he had harvested. With this portable space, it has brought great convenience to He Yiming.

Back in the distance, He Yiming dug a deep pit and buried the crazy man who had died.

Although he knew that the best way was to melt the corpses like Hao Xue, that would be the real destruction of the corpses and the eternal troubles.

But He Yiming didn't have that kind of weird medicine, nor did he have such a tough heart, so he finally let this person settle down.

This time, he didn't run around with Hundred and Eight to track down, because the whereabouts of the three of them were completely in the hands of One Hundred and Eight.

After these three experiences, He Yiming had already realized that although the three of them had sinister intentions, when they started, they all selected masters of the Sanhua realm. And among the people He Yiming recognized, they were basically outstanding geniuses whose strength had reached the peak of the realm.

Since this is the case, He Yiming does not plan to continue to interfere.

After all, the three of them are not easy to mess with, and the forces behind them are also extraordinary, for those who don't recognize them to come out and form such an undying grudge, He Yiming has not been so sad and pitiful.

He took Hundred and Eight and came in the opposite direction to a secluded location. Subsequently, he asked Baibaiba to start protecting the Dharma for him, but he began to absorb the qi of heaven and earth nearby, wanting to improve his strength as much as possible.

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If you are an ordinary person, you will not be able to feel the passage of time in this environment. But the martial arts cultivation has reached the realm of He Yiming. However, they can roughly estimate the time to enter the black fog by their own physiological changes.

Otherwise, if you stay here for more than a month, and you are invaded by the evil energy, then you will cry without tears.

And just like that, another seven days passed.

In these seven days, He Yiming had certainly absorbed a large amount of Heaven and Earth Qi, but compared to the weight of the black mist here, it was still a drop in the bucket and not worth talking about.

However, during these seven days, no matter what method He Yiming used, he sadly found that he was never able to concentrate all his energy.

Whenever he wanted to put aside all thoughts, the images of those madmen would involuntarily flash in his mind, especially when these people finally died, the complex look in his eyes was even more unforgettable.

That kind of look with a hint of relief and reluctance to love life deeply touched He Yiming's heart.

He tried to erase the image from his mind several times, but it didn't work very well. Every time this gaze came to his mind, he felt a sense of guilt in his heart, and this feeling seemed to be getting deeper and deeper.

Even if he knew that it was not his fault. But this feeling is like a spring weed, swishing upwards, and it can't be suppressed at all.

However, he also understood that once Hao Xue's three knew that they were spying on them, it would definitely be a never-ending battle, and he might not be able to have the last laugh in this battle.

In a trance, a terrible cry was heard again in the distance.

The muscles on He Yiming's face twitched faintly, and his heart sank even more.

Sixth......

In these seven days, there have been more than ten people who could not withstand the pressure of the evil qi and became crazy.

When these people just become crazy, they can't help but let out a final scream of despair. But only He Yiming could discern the subtle differences in these screams.

From these screams. He Yiming could easily tell whether those people were unable to withstand the pressure on their own, or if they were plotted by Hao Xue.

In the past seven days, Hao Xue's three shots were not frequent, and until this moment, they were only the sixth shot.

Perhaps, only this frequency is the real reason why they are not noticed by others.

Taking a deep breath, He Yiming's fists were already clenched unconsciously.

Two diametrically opposed thoughts confronted and wrestled in his mind, and he also had a sense of being in a position to retreat.

After a long time, he looked up, and seemed to see a pair of dark eyes in his eyes again.

These are a pair of completely unfamiliar eyes, but the look in these eyes at the last moment is so shocking.

This is a relief for life, and it is also a nostalgia for the world......

Slowly, He Yiming let out a long sigh, he finally found that he couldn't do it, just like those hundred-year-old decrepits, for everything that had nothing to do with his own interests, even if his life was at stake, he still turned a blind eye.

He knew that his choice might seem so stupid and incredible to many.

But he made that choice anyway......

He took out the silver ring, opened the magical space, and took out a pair of shoes and a set of black tights inside.

The body shook for a while, and suddenly it shrunk even the belt bones.

He tiptoed to change his shoes and clothes, and gently stroked his face with his hand, and after a few moments, his face changed slightly. Although there is no ugly appearance with a crooked nose and slanted eyes, even if his parents are standing in front of him, they can't recognize that this is He Yiming.

He then removed the skin under his armpits and stuffed the clothes he was carrying into the space.

"You're decided?" Hundred and Eight's voice came from not far away.

Although He Yiming didn't say anything, his actions had already reflected his intentions.

He Yiming's body stiffened slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Yes, I decided." ”

"There is a lot of power behind the three of them, don't you regret it?"

"I do regret it. He Yiming looked into the distance, and Ling Ran said, "I regret it, why didn't I stop them earlier." ”

He came to Hundred and Eight. Ping Ping stretched out a hand.

One hundred and eight looked at him quietly, and finally stretched out one of his arms.

The cold light flashed, and He Yiming already had a strange-shaped and sharp forked sword in his hand......