"It's a pity, it's a pity." Xiao Ran suddenly transmitted.

All the previous scenes, Xiao Ran attached to the lucky bag can be felt, the sadness of that state of affairs, and the helplessness of ordinary people. And this information is unknown to everyone present, and perhaps for them, it is not necessary to know.

Xiao Ran said again: "This person only learned such advanced spells by chance, but it's okay to deal with ordinary people, but it's still a bad move to deal with people like you, especially you, there are too many secrets on your body." ”

Li Yiming said: "Me? What secrets can there be? Let's not talk about this for now, what should I do with this person? ”

"What to do? You haven't defeated him now, don't think that you have temporarily controlled him with blood refining, but he still hasn't been fatally injured, and it's not that he won't resist. ”

After finishing speaking, Li Yiming suddenly felt an inexplicable power begin to surge in the old ghost's body. This kind of power is extremely special, and the old ghost is using a special method to start resisting the blood refining method.

The rest of the people understood Li Yiming's purpose, but what they didn't expect was that Li Yiming actually cultivated such a special technique, using blood as a medium to penetrate into the old ghost's whole body texture to control his actions. And Li Yiming's secret cultivation these days has only begun to bear fruit today. It has to be said that it is luck, and it is precisely because of the old ghost's spell that the blood refining will come in handy and be unprepared.

According to Xiao Ran's cultivation method of blood refining, he should strengthen the control and spiritual injection of weapons, and he has never thought of controlling people. He also had the attitude of giving it a try, and he made a temporary decision, but he didn't have much confidence. But the current effect is surprisingly good, which he himself did not expect.

Due to the loss of a lot of blood, Li Yiming only felt a little groggy in front of him, especially after gaining insight into the old ghost's thoughts, the consumption of true qi was too large, and he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the old ghost for a long time, and on the old ghost's side, he could also feel it, the true qi in his whole body was very full, but he was temporarily suppressed by Li Yiming.

The blood veins of the old ghost's whole body are all forbidden by Li Yiming's blood refining, and it is not so easy to break free, the two began to fall into a stalemate, and the old ghost sometimes turned into stone, extremely hard, and then shattered, turning into a humanoid water-like thing, and then evaporated, turning into mist, lingering back and forth in front. The three states switch back and forth, without any regularity, but it seems that the old ghost is also extremely painful now, and he can't fully control himself, as if he is completely restrained by some kind of force.

The soldiers on the side, all of them widened their eyes, they were also familiar with the old ghost's spells, they had never seen him in such a predicament, and they had also seen him kill countless people on the battlefield with one enemy and hundreds. His existence is the victory totem of the country of scorpions, and it is definitely not as simple as the protector of the country.

Suddenly, perhaps it was Li Yiming's blood refining method that had an effect, the old ghost stopped switching states, and appeared in front of everyone in a real human form, seeing that his face was solemn, his facial features were upright, but his hair was a little gray, and he was a little similar to the king, and he already knew that the relationship between the old ghost and the king was not ordinary, otherwise it would not be so similar.

It's just that the old ghost has cultivated to the point of unphased dispersion by chance, especially in the decades on the top of the nameless mountain, he has been nourished by the immortal qi, and his face is naturally much more beautiful. You know, that's a place where the Zhemei people rush to the customs, and it's naturally not an ordinary place. Therefore, in terms of appearance, just like the people of Xuanqingguan, although some have a lifespan of hundreds or thousands of years, they do not look old. But there are also people with gray hair, eyebrows, and beards, but that kind of person is extremely rare, and the exercises have reached the peak. With such characteristics, the jade of Xuanqingguan can be regarded as one, and the mysterious Zhemei Sanren can also be regarded as one. Most of the rest of the cultivators are not very old.

And after the old ghost showed his true appearance, he looked harmless to humans and animals, no different from ordinary people, just standing there quietly, his eyes were blank, and he stared down. Xuanqing's people were puzzled, as if they also felt that Li Yiming had successfully controlled him, but they didn't dare to step forward, for fear of suddenly interrupting Li Yiming's spell casting, they all looked at Senior Brother Ye Huan, hoping that he could give some advice.

This kind of exercise, Ye Huan is also unheard of, not only the old ghost's, but now it also includes Li Yiming, a little disciple of Xuanqing, these two people have too many secrets, and he can't detect them for a while. He still waited for the right moment.

Ye Huan said: "Senior Brother Li is doing his work, let's wait a while." ”

This sentence is also in vain, everyone knows that he is doing his work, but they don't know exactly what step he has reached. Seeing that Ye Huan was so cautious, everyone stopped asking, just waiting for Li Yiming's changes. At the same time, it is also ready to deal with soldiers who rush at any time.

Now that Li Yiming is at the front, he raised his hand and slowly walked towards the old ghost, the closer the distance, the greater the effect of the blood refining method. Gui Yan saw Li Yiming moving forward, and he also rushed in front of him, with a fierce light on his face, he scolded the soldiers in front of him, forcing them to retreat again and again, some soldiers were so frightened that they fell, and their weapons fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

Unexpectedly, at the critical moment, it was Ling Guiyan who took the initiative to protect Li Yiming. These times, the two are constantly arguing and disliking each other. Ling Guiyan disliked Li Yiming's lack of learning and impurity. And Li Yiming disliked Ling Guiyan as a rich daughter, who didn't care about the world, and always acted impulsively, which added a lot of trouble to him.

In front of him, although he is not the current enemy, and there are Ye Huan and Xi Yun, he didn't expect that it was Ling Guiyan who bore the brunt.

When Li Yiming got closer, the stronger the power of the blood refining method would be, and the soldiers saw everyone moving forward, and they retreated one after another. But there were also some people who regarded death as home, picked up their swords and stabbed at Li Yiming, but they were all blown away by the wind spell drawn by Ling Guiyan with an amber pen, and they all fell to the ground like a fork. It can be said that under the protection of Ling Guiyan, Li Yiming is not allowed to approach anyone within three steps forward at this time.

In the end, when Li Yiming walked into the old ghost, he touched his body with his hand. Hao Dayun was about to remind him that he was worried that this person would be poisonous and unprepared for Li Yiming's attack. But he suddenly stopped, thinking about something in his heart. He just quietly observed Li Yiming's physical changes in the back, and saw that there was nothing unusual, he also had an expression on his face, and his mood was extremely complicated.

Under this extremely fast change of expression, it can be completely seen that Hao Dayun's hatred for Li Yiming has not disappeared. Although he is polite on the surface, he can't wait to break his body into thousands of pieces behind his back, and he doesn't know how to resolve the grudge between the two in the future. And Li Yiming has long forgotten some of the unpleasantness at the beginning, but he doesn't seem to need to dwell on this matter anymore, after all, the two people who did the good thing have long been out of this time, and they also paid the price of their lives for being aggressive at the beginning.

Leave that alone for now. When Li Yiming came into contact with the old ghost, the previous kind of resistance suddenly stopped this time. The thoughts of the old ghost, as well as the memories that were sealed, were all displayed in front of Li Yiming's eyes.

The sky changes, the stars change.

In the desert, a camel carried a child, who looked to be about ten years old, with a strong body and an exotic appearance, and at first glance he knew that he was a northern hunter.

The boy said, "My father told me before he died, you are my grandfather, but I don't look like me at all, you look younger than my father, like my brother." ”

The man pulling the camel in front of him suddenly stopped, and he turned his head to look at his grandson, and said, "Of course I am your grandfather, there is no doubt about that." ”

After saying that, he continued to lead the camel and walked into the depths of the desert.

"Then if I call you grandpa, it doesn't seem good, you look too young." The boy said.

The man casually said, "Call me whatever you want, it's out of the way." ”

The boy was silent on the back of the camel, looked down at the sky, and then at the desert in the distance, and suddenly said, "If you don't mind, I'll call you an old ghost, right?" ”

The man laughed and said, "Haha, old ghost, okay, you can call me old ghost." ”

"Old ghost, old ghost."

The desert is endless, uninhabited, and only camels can take them on a ride. From time to time, there are the laughter and laughter of grandparents and grandchildren, echoing in it.

"Old ghost, where are we going?"

The old ghost said: "Restore the country, I want you to be the king, and you will have no worries about food and clothing from now on." ”

The boy looked surprised and asked, "King, am I king?" ”

The old ghost affirmed, "Yes, you are the king, you can do whatever you want." ”

The boy saw that the old ghost was so sure, but he was still a little incredible, in his years of history, although he had not seen the king, but in these years of following his father's safari, he often encountered the looting of some small border countries and tribes, and several times he was almost captured. His mother fell off a cliff and died during an escape.

For the kingdom, the boy has only hatred in his heart, but only the small tribe where his father lives, and only obeys, and has no power to resist. There was a premeditated rebellion, but it was quickly broken by some forces of internal and external collusion, and in the end it could only hide.

Cattle and sheep are the lifeblood of the hunters, these years with the parents of the grazing, every few years to be looted by some people, the father wanted the family to live a good life, but with the unexpected death of his mother, he has long lost confidence in this world, and finally died depressed.

It wasn't until he met his father again, the father who took him to escape death, that his fighting spirit and hope were ignited. But he has been paralyzed in bed for many years and has become a waste.

Only his own son, the child on the camel, is the driving force for all these years of hard work. When he learned about his father's adventures over the years, he left with peace of mind.