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The white-haired monk seemed to be very aware of the restrictions outside Shifeng, and stopped directly in front of the blue light curtain. He raised his hand, and a fiery red sound transmission symbol shot into the light curtain.

Not long after, the blue light curtain suddenly flashed, and amidst the roar, a crack slowly emerged.

Several people shot in one after another without saying a word, and then the light curtain quickly closed as before.

No one noticed that there were two other faint shadows following closely behind the last white-robed man, also flashing in.Even the white-haired monk didn't notice the abnormality.

Inside the blue light curtain, several respectful monks stood in front of the white-haired man.

"Senior Fei, your old man is here. Leader Wan has important matters to deal with now. I hope that senior will go to the VIP Pavilion to rest for a night. I will meet you in Yunyan Palace with several other seniors tomorrow." The person who spoke was a third The ten-year-old strong man in the alchemy stage had an unusually respectful expression.

"What do you mean by this? You sent Fei to come here in a hurry, and then asked me to see you tomorrow when you arrived on the island. Is the Master Wan trying to play tricks on me?" Hearing this, the white-haired monk's face darkened suddenly, and his tone was a bit unfriendly stand up.During the words, there was no respect for Wan Tianming at all.

"There is absolutely no such thing. Leader Wan really has no time to clone himself, and he definitely didn't deliberately neglect Senior Fei!" The strong man turned pale and hurriedly explained.

"Forget it, I will discuss this matter with him tomorrow. How many fellow Taoists are there on the island now? It seems that tomorrow is the final appointment time for the interrogation?" The white-haired monk snorted coldly, and suddenly changed the topic and asked.

"This..." The strong man's face was gradually covered with cold sweat, and he smiled awkwardly and said, "I really don't know about this."

"I don't know? I don't think I dare to say it!" The white-haired monk sneered and said: "After a few big sects were wiped out by monsters, how many people are willing to follow him? Hmph! If it is not reluctant to part with this spirit pulse, Fei has already left."

The strong man bowed his head and bowed, his face was full of flattery, but he didn't dare to answer a word.

Seeing this scene, the white-haired man sneered, and was about to order something immediately.Suddenly, a pale and bloodless man stood behind him, his eyes flashed with blood, his figure suddenly twisted inconceivably, his upper body stretched several times like a python, and he threw down a foundation-builder next to him. The monk, and bit the man's neck with the fangs that grew out of his mouth, and sucked the blood with great gulps.

"Ah!" The other foundation-building stage cultivators standing nearby backed away in fright, and some of them even hurriedly showed their magic weapons.

"Why panic! It's just that it's time for my demon corpse to suck blood again." The white-haired man glared at the low-level monks suddenly, and the guards immediately put away the magical artifacts in shock.

Then the white-haired monk patted the storage bag on his waist with a slightly slow expression, and a big thumb pill full of bloody air shot out from the mouth of the bag, and then the man touched it, and the blood pill immediately shot towards the other white man. The robed man shot away.

The man opened his mouth numbly, swallowed the blood pill in one gulp, and continued to stand motionless.

On the other hand, the other white-robed man still sucked the guard's blood, causing the seven-foot tall man to shrink sharply amidst the crackling sounds of bones, and at the same time, his skin became extremely dry, as if The bark of an old tree.

The white-haired monk watched the scene coldly, without any intention of helping him.After the bitten man turned into a half-foot-long dwarf, he suddenly made a one-handed tactic, and a blood-colored tactic hit the vampire man.

Immediately, the man's body trembled, and he reluctantly let go of his fangs, and his body returned to normal.

A red glow shot out from the white-haired man's hand, and hit the big man who had turned into a dwarf.

After the sound of "噗嗤", a mass of blood flames wrapped the foundation-building stage cultivator in it, and turned him into nothing in a blink of an eye, leaving not even a trace of his soul.

"Take me to the VIP building." The white-haired man ordered to the alchemy monk nonchalantly, as if nothing had happened just now.

"Yes! Senior, please come with this junior!" The strong man quickly agreed with a smile after his complexion changed, but he didn't even mention what happened just now.

Then, together with the light, he took the white-haired monk and two corpses and flew towards the top of the stone peak, and disappeared into the high-altitude clouds and mist in the blink of an eye.

The rest of the guardian monks in the Foundation Establishment period breathed a sigh of relief, all showing expressions of lingering fear.

They didn't know that, at a height of more than a hundred feet above their heads, two hidden figures also saw this scene in their eyes.

"It's really a ghostly blood corpse! I didn't expect someone in the human world to sacrifice this kind of corpse! I'm not afraid that the evil spirit will enter the body in the end, and I will lose my life in the end!" Han Li muttered to himself in disbelief. .

Lu Yunze also touched his chin, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Yin Sha Blood Corpse, this is a demonic corpse recorded in the Corpse Refining Jue that Lu Yunze obtained from Old Demon Gan. Han Li has also borrowed it several times to strengthen the demonic corpse body of his second Nascent Soul.

Although there is no real refining method, it is also mentioned that although the blood corpse is extremely powerful, the process of refining this corpse is too vicious.It is said that the refined blood corpse must be sacrificed with a corpse of the same bloodline as his own, so that he can use the power of the bloodline to suppress the backlash of the blood corpse.

When refining, the spirit of the corpse owner will be permanently trapped in the corpse, and will never be reincarnated.

Although immortal cultivators generally don't pay as much attention to family affection as ordinary people, but there are not many people who can do such a cold-blooded thing.Strange to say, even if there are some ruthless monks who sacrificed this kind of blood corpses, their fate would become extremely miserable, and none of them could enjoy their lifespan in the end.

It was easy for Lu Yunze to understand this. To be able to do this kind of thing, the psychology must not be very normal, either a psychopath or a murderous maniac. It is normal for such a person to die unexpectedly.

What he cared about was another thing. With the cultivation base of this white-haired monk, coupled with the help of these two ghostly blood corpses by his side, he would be able to support him for a period of time even against ordinary late Nascent Soul monks.And judging from the aura on his body and the blood flames he just cast, I'm afraid this person's kung fu is also quite good.In this way, if there are two more ancient treasures in hand, similar to the three great monks in Tiannan, even one-on-one may not be able to win this person.

Above the chaotic sea of ​​stars, it really is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.It's just that such a supernatural being, would he really be inferior to Wan Tianming?
Not to mention that Wan Tianming has not yet broken through the bottleneck, even if he did break through, he advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage.In the future, if he has time to stabilize his cultivation, he may not be his opponent.

Wan Tianming, how did you convince this person?