What Fang He said, naturally, did not contain a grudge with the blood master, but simply mentioned Qing Huan to Uncle Bai, as well as the words that Qing Huan had said to him before leaving for the last time.

After listening to what Fang He said, Uncle Bai suddenly had a feeling of enlightenment in his heart, so he hurriedly beckoned Fang He to put away the net first, and then walked out with him.

Coming to the street again, the imaginary scene of giant snakes all over the ground did not appear in Fang He's eyes, but was very quiet, and it also reflected the moonlight, accompanied by bursts of white mist rising from the moat, which looked beautiful.

"Uncle Bai, where are we going?" Seeing that Uncle Bai had been walking in the direction of the city gate, Fang He couldn't help but ask.

"Snake Fruit Grove." Uncle Bai replied without replying, his tone was very calm, but there was a hint of anxiety in this calm.

So, before he had time to appreciate the magnificent beauty of the city, Fang He followed Uncle Bai out of the city and went straight to the snake fruit forest. Maybe he felt that Fang He's speed was too slow, but he saw Uncle Bai suddenly transform into his body and hold Fang He on his body.

is different from Qing Huan's blue and white color, Uncle Bai's body is snow-white, maybe this is the origin of his name.

The huge scales were as hard and sharp as dragon scales in the moonlight.

"Sit tight."

As soon as the words fell, Fang He, who was still in shock, saw Uncle Bai's body curl slightly, and then exerted his strength violently, suddenly bringing a thunderbolt, the speed was so fast that he almost threw Fang He off.

Fortunately, Fang He came back to his senses in time, and hurriedly tied himself to Uncle Bai's body firmly with the power of the Great Dao, so that he was not blown down by the wind brought by the extremely fast flight.

The journey of more than ten miles is only a blink of an eye under the leadership of Uncle Bai, and this is because Uncle Bai has relented, otherwise it will be faster.

This was the first time Fang He had experienced this kind of extreme speed, although it was only for a moment, it also brought a great shock to Fang He, and the desire for strength in his heart became stronger.

However, the place where Uncle Bai landed was not in the snake fruit forest, but the place where Fang He met Li Yunzhong during the day, that is, in front of the passage connecting the snake fruit forest.

As soon as he put Fang He down, Uncle Bai changed back into a human form, his white hair and moonlight complemented each other, and he had a special charm in Fang He's eyes.

After a few glances, a few looks, a few moonlight falling, a few times of time flowing, I could only hear Uncle Bai, who had turned into a human form, silently reciting an ancient and obscure law in his mouth, so that the moonlight within a radius of 100 zhang had become substantial, and he could even touch it with his hand.

Seeing Uncle Bai slowly stretch out his hands, he immediately placed his palms below and parted them on both sides, so that those condensed moonlights were pulled open like a curtain.

When the brilliance passed, the scene of daytime appeared in the field, like a silent movie.

Uncle Bai's hand saw Fang He stunned, and he couldn't help himself for a long time, so he could only stare at the picture that was indistinguishable from his memory.

The brilliance dissipated, and the picture came to an abrupt end, although it was something that Fang He had personally experienced, but presenting it in this way still gave him a great shock, because from this angle, he saw how dangerous he was at that time. At the same time, the gratitude to Qinghuan in my heart deepened.

Different from Fang He's shock, Uncle Bai's face at the moment was extremely dignified, more dignified than at any time before, perhaps because of this technique, there was obvious fatigue in the dignification.

"Uncle Bai?" Looking at Uncle Bai's expression, Fang He asked with some concern.

"I'm fine, let's go."

As he spoke, Uncle Bai turned around and walked through the passage that connected the snake fruit forest.

In this regard, Fang He didn't ask much, and followed Uncle Bai's footsteps towards the passage and walked towards the snake fruit forest that Qing Huan was guarding.

This time, they both walked slowly and silently, so silent that they could only hear each other's footsteps and the occasional breathing.

However, this silence was soon broken.

When he was about to reach the Sumeru space where Qing Huan was, a beam of blood light rose into the sky, reflecting the entire snake fruit forest, and at the same time, an extremely rich smell of blood came to his face, accompanied by an extreme oppression, which instantly made Fang He's face pale.

At this moment, he was like falling into a Senluo ghost, and even the trail patterns around him stagnated.

Fortunately, Uncle Bai beside him discovered Fang He's abnormality in time, and hurriedly released his own breath to isolate this momentum, and then dodged and rushed towards the place where the blood light burst out like a thunderbolt.

With the breath released by Uncle Bai, Fang He also felt a lot better, so he hurriedly urged the Dao body, causing the Dao pattern to re-entangle, and then rushed over with the blessing of the power of the Great Dao.

However, before he could move, there was an earth-shattering explosion from the place where the blood light burst out, and a huge shock wave swept out from the center of the explosion like an autumn wind sweeping away leaves, causing the blood light in the sky and the rich smell of blood to dissipate.

At the same time, there is also the blue sea of snake fruit forest.

Because Fang He maintained a forward momentum at the moment, when the shock wave hit, his throat suddenly became sweet, and his entire body was lifted into the air like a kite with a broken string, and then fell heavily to the ground.

Fortunately, Fang He was still some distance away from the center of the explosion, and this terrifying shock wave did not kill him on the spot; But even so, at this moment, he was all broken and lying on the ground like a puddle of mud, and the only thing that could still move on his body was a pair of eyes.

Looking at the devastation under the moonlight, Fang He couldn't help but feel a little miserable in his heart, he knew very well what the blood light that rose to the sky represented, thinking about how to improve his strength during the day, but now he couldn't even withstand the aftermath of the other party's battle.

However, Fang He is not the kind of person who gives up lightly, the more he appreciates the strength of the opponent, the more firm his heart becomes, although he is embarrassed at this time, but the so-called 'heart is like a wood that has been ashes, and the body is like a boat that is not tied' is impossible for him to appear.

The battle started and ended quickly, and the two sides stopped with just one blow, because Uncle Bai's opponent disappeared, and with it, Qing Huan, who was supposed to be here to take care of the snake fruit forest, disappeared with him.

Seeing that there was no one in front of him, the anger in Uncle Bai's heart burned even more, his white hair fluttered, and a few wisps of thunder scattered, together with the moonlight, reflected the night sky of the clear dark clouds that were swung out by the impact as if it were day.

After a long time, Uncle Bai seemed to have recovered from this anger, and with a movement of his mind, he found Fang He's location, and then flew straight over.

Seeing Fang He's appearance at this time, Uncle Bai's eyes suddenly filled with distress, and he hurriedly sent a trace of aura into his body, wanting to use the aura to heal Fang He's injuries.

However, after entering Fang He's body, these spiritual qi disappeared without a trace like a stone sinking into the sea, not only did not make Fang He's injuries better, but instead made Fang He even more painful like poison.

This situation was also unprecedented, and he couldn't help frowning; Seeing that Fang He was getting more and more painful and his breath was getting weaker and weaker, he quickly stopped the continuous transmission of spiritual energy into Fang He's body, leaving only a nervous look on the messy ground.