"You know the royal family in the palace...... But did anyone escape alive? Yuan Ming hesitated for a while, and then asked again.

"I don't know...... I only know that His Majesty the Emperor did not flee, did not flee when the capital was breached, did not flee when the imperial city was breached, and took the palace guards to take the initiative to kill the enemy. The blind old man said, suddenly a little excited.

He ...... Dead? Yuan Ming asked.

"How can you live? What do you say laughing? The blind old man asked rhetorically.

After speaking, he couldn't help but read in pieces: "His Majesty the Emperor is good, just rush this, I also have to collect his body, I can't find His Majesty's body for a day, I won't leave." ”

"You are a blind person, where can you tell which is the emperor?" Yuan Ming smiled bitterly.

"I'm blind, but my nose isn't blind, my heart isn't blind, and I can't tell which one is Your Majesty, so I'll bury all the people in this palace." The blind old man smiled and said.

Hearing this, Yuan Ming sighed, took out two porcelain bottles, and placed them next to the blind old man's wooden cart.

These two are the elixir of healing and recuperating the body, and the old man can get rid of all kinds of diseases after taking them, and they can also prolong their lives.

Then, Yuan Ming turned into a long rainbow and flew away.

……

Two days later, outside the gate of Changchun Guanshan.

Several monks dressed in the costumes of Wuyue Sect disciples walked out of the door slowly carrying a brass vat.

The vat was a mess, filled with round, bloody heads.

Laughing and talking, these men carried the vat to an open field outside the mountain gate, where there were two and a half temples built with human heads.

They took out the heads in the vat one by one and stacked them on the unfinished half of the Jingguan.

"It seems that the head in the temple is not enough, and this last Beijing temple can't be built." A young man with a thin body and a gloomy face said.

"What's the hurry, one or twenty of those captives have to die every day, and a few days of savings is enough." Another middle-aged man, who was fat and had a white beard, smiled.

"It's too slow, why don't we go to the water prison and have some fun, and get a few more?" A tall man next to him who was busy putting his head away asked.

"It's not impossible." The white-faced middle-aged man seemed to be their head, thought for a moment, and nodded.

Several Wuyue Sect disciples stationed at the gate of the mountain looked at these people from afar, and their eyes couldn't help but show disdain.

At this time, the middle-aged man who had just finished speaking suddenly turned stiff, and immediately left his companion and walked in the direction of the mountain.

"Hey, Senior Brother Yan, what are you doing?" The gloomy young man frowned and shouted.

"Excuse me, do you want to be together?" The middle-aged man didn't look back and shouted.

After that, without waiting for him at all, he plunged into the dense forest outside and walked towards the depths.

I saw him come to a thick ginkgo tree inside, and suddenly stood stunned, but he didn't take off his pants to pee, but as if he was sleepwalking, he stood in place and shook his body back and forth.

At this time, a figure suddenly appeared from the side, it was Yuan Ming.

Before the man could wake up, Yuan Ming had already stretched out his hand and pointed at his eyebrows.

The middle-aged man who fell into the illusion did not have the slightest resistance at all, so he was restrained by Yuan Ming and began to search for the soul.

After observation, Yuan Ming found that this person's cultivation was not high, only in the early stage of the Jiedan, he was a small leader among the disciples of the Wuyue Sect, and it was suitable to control and investigate information.

But after a while, Yuan Ming quietly withdrew his hand, and his figure disappeared.

The disciple surnamed Yan's body trembled, and he shivered, as if he had just finished a small relief, subconsciously lifted his trouser belt, turned around and walked back.

After he left, Yuan Ming slowly sat down against the trunk of the tree.

From the memory of that person's soul, Yuan Ming learned that since the battle of Changchun Guan ended, the Wuyue Sect had slowed down its momentum of continuing to attack, and seemed to plan to stabilize the results of the battle before continuing to advance.

I don't know if it was because Yuan Ming smashed their lair, the Wuyue Sect even split up a team and rushed back to the head sect of Heiwu Mountain in Mobei under the stars.

In addition, he learned that there was a group of prisoners of war from the Cloud Desolation Alliance, who were now locked up in the cell of the Changchun Guanlu Hall.

However, the level of this disciple surnamed Yan is too low, he only knows the route to the law hall and the defense on the surface, and he doesn't know if there is any hidden defense force in the secret.

Not to mention, the presence of higher-level monks here.

Yuan Ming's action this time was just a small temptation, if he used illusion to control this disciple of the Yudan stage, but did not alarm the monks above the Yuan Infant stationed here, he would have to make a further attempt.

Night.

The inside and outside of Changchun Temple are brightly lit, and the strength of the defense patrol is twice as strong as during the day.

In the mountains and forests outside, Yuan Ming's body turned into an undead tree demon, and his root tentacles stabbed forward, and a spatial ripple immediately appeared in the void, as if he was about to open a teleportation channel.

On the other side of the passage, it was the disciple surnamed Yan who was bewitched by his illusion during the day.

Yuan Ming left a Divine Soul imprint on his body, and controlled him with the Divine Soul Secret Technique, and at this moment he planned to use him as an anchor point and infiltrate the Changchun Temple with the ability of the Immortal Tree to shuttle through the void.

He planned to find the location of the Changchun Guanlu Hall first and try to rescue the captured captives.

Regarding whether Liu Tianming is still alive, Yuan Ming still has unrealistic illusions in the depths of his heart.

After all, he didn't find the other party's body.

However, just as his roots were about to pierce the void ripples, a faint mana fluctuation suddenly came from behind him.

Yuan Ming was suddenly alert, his body did not turn around, and his roots pierced the void decisively.

It's just that the destination of the void shuttle has changed in an instant.

Behind him, a tall figure was suppressing the fluctuations on his body, cautiously approaching Yuan Ming, but he didn't notice that a vortex appeared in the void behind him.

Within the vortex, an immortal vine suddenly pierced out, heading straight for the back of its head.

At the last moment, the alarm bell rang wildly in the man's heart, and his head suddenly deviated, just avoiding the attack of the immortal tree vine.

But in front of him, there was a sudden figure in front of him, and Yuan Ming had already stuck to the front, raising his hand and opening the Shura Blood Devouring Map, and he was about to include it in it.

"Yuan Ming, it's my ......"

Seeing the rich blood light gushing out of the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram, about to drown out the figure, a somewhat hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

Yuan Ming felt that he had never heard this voice, so he did not stop the movements of his hands.

His gaze swept over the man at the same time.

It was an eight-foot-tall, stout, human-like monster with a bull-like head.

Its upper body is naked, covered with blood-red horns, its hands and feet are extremely thick, and a face with horns can still vaguely see the appearance of a human, but the flesh and blood are separated in the center of its forehead, and a blood-colored crystal the size of a lychee is inlaid with it.

The moment he saw the man's eyes, Yuan Ming's attack suddenly froze, and he felt a little familiar.

Seeing that the minotaur monster did not show the slightest sign of attacking, Yuan Ming also stopped his movements, withdrew the Shura Blood Devouring Diagram, and stared at the other party with a surprised expression.

"Who are you?" Yuan Ming couldn't help but ask.

"It's me, Uru." A hoarse voice came from the mouth of the half-human, half-demon monster.

Yuan Ming's expression changed suddenly.

The person in front of him, whether it was his appearance, demeanor, voice, or the aura emanating from his body, was completely different from Ulu.

Only those eyes were exactly the same as his.

Seeing that Yuan Ming didn't seem to believe it, the half-demon monster hurriedly spoke: "You and I met in Biluo Cave in Southern Xinjiang, and we ...... at that time."

Listening to the past he talked about, Yuan Ming's expression gradually changed.

"Uru, how did you become like this?" Yuan Ming couldn't help frowning and asked.

"This is not the place to talk, you come with me." Uru didn't answer, but said so.

With that, he quickly left here with Yuan Ming and came to a hidden cave hidden by the enchantment.

After entering the cave, Yuan Ming couldn't help but ask, "What happened?" How did you end up like this? And your cultivation seems to have improved greatly? ”

"It was all done by the Blood Demon Ancestor, after being taken away by him, a large amount of demonic energy was forcibly infused into my body, and the blood warrior armor underwent a mutation, and its erosion of my physical body began to accelerate, I couldn't resist at all, and finally became like this." Uru was silent for a moment before speaking.

"Then your cultivation has skyrocketed because of this?" Yuan Ming asked.

"When the Blood Demon Ancestor left the Three Immortal Island, he had already taken the corpse of a late-stage Yuan Infant cultivator, and he sealed the remaining power in his body in the armor of the Blood Warriors. After my body fused with my armor, this power also merged into my body, forcibly raising my mana to the late Yuan Infant stage. Uru explained.

"Then this blood crystal on your head is ......," Yuan Ming hesitated.

"This is what I took from the Blood Demon Ancestor, and when the Blood Warrior Armor mutated and rioted, it was embedded in the center of my eyebrows, and I couldn't take it off if I wanted to. However, it can be regarded as a blessing in disguise, this blood crystal contains an extremely powerful magic power. Uru raised his hand and touched the hedron in his eyebrows, and said.

"I can't get used to the way you look now." Yuan Ming sighed and said.

"Don't talk about me yet, why did you get here, don't you know that the Cloud Desolation Alliance has been defeated?" Uru asked.

"I know, I'm here to find someone." Yuan Ming nodded.

"Looking for whom? Could it be that the Shadow Daoist was also arrested? Uru's expression changed slightly, and he asked.

"It's not her, it's the little emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom, and he and I have been friends for many years." Yuan Ming shook his head and said.

"The Emperor of the Great Jin Kingdom...... It is true that some people in the Great Jin Kingdom have been caught here, but the little emperor you mentioned, I have been investigating here for many days, but I have not seen it. Uru frowned and thought for a moment, then said.

"Maybe I'm dead, I'm just here to try my luck......," Yuan Ming sighed.

(End of chapter)