Volume 6 Dance of Demons, One Hundred and Eighty-Six Years

"Of course there is no problem with this, the teleportation formation has already been prepared, do you have to leave now?" Zhang Xiuniang was stunned and said.

"Yes, the sooner the better!" Liu Ming said calmly.

"Since Master Liu has made up his mind, I'll take Master Uncle there." Zhang Xiuniang could only reply as she saw that Liu Ming had made up his mind.

Liu Ming nodded and stood up slowly, but turned around and glanced at the respectful Blood Remnant beside him. Suddenly, a strange expression appeared on his face, and when his body moved, he appeared in front of him like a ghost. A single finger came out.

The blood residue was shocked, and just wanted to subconsciously retreat to avoid it.

"Don't move." Liu Ming said coldly, although his voice was not loud, he was full of unquestionable tone.

The blood residue was agitated, and immediately stood there honestly and did not dare to move.

With a flash of Liu Ming's finger, he clicked on the bloody brow, and a trace of black energy rushed in.

Seeing this situation, Zhang Xiuniang flashed a strange color in her wonderful eyes, but she didn't say much.

After a while, Liu Ming nodded.

"It seems that the damage to the meridians caused by cultivation is not a big problem. Let me help you, it should be able to relieve some worries." Liu Ming put his hand down and said.

"This... Thank you Senior Liu." Xue Can first showed a look of shock, and then tried to run the exercise, and found that the original obstacles were gone, and the speed of the mana in the meridians was improved a bit. He said ecstatically.

"Okay, I won't stay any longer, let's lead the way." Liu Ming said to Zhang Xiuniang.

Zhang Xiuniang looked at Xue Can's surprised expression, and naturally guessed that Liu Ming's action just now was to treat Xue Can, and immediately felt a little relieved, hurriedly agreed, and took the lead to go to a certain side door.

After a cup of tea, the two were already in a secret room.

In a boxy stone room, except for a simple and small teleportation array, the walls are empty and there is nothing.

"Uncle Liu, Xiu Niang has an unkind request. If Uncle Wang is free after returning to Yunchuan Continent, please go to Tianyue Sect to discuss dealing with the Kraken Emperor." Zhang Xiuniang seemed to think of something. said so.

"The two cases are not very far apart, so it's okay to take a look." Liu Ming thought for a while and said noncommittally.

Immediately after he hid his cultivation with a roll of azure light on his shoulders, he fell into the teleportation array with a flick of the figure, and then hit a magic formula with one hand towards the ban outside the teleportation array. With a flash of black light, the whole person was completely in the teleportation array. disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, Liu Ming only felt that the surrounding light flashed, and he appeared in a huge room.

At the front door, three old men appeared in a flash, who seemed to be guarding the teleportation formation. At this moment, they looked at Liu Ming with vigilance.

"I've seen all the human race monks on Shuangao Island, what kind of sect do you come from with such a face?" asked an old man with thick eyebrows in a stern voice.

Liu Ming didn't have any evidence on his body, but he didn't want to trouble himself. Black light flashed all over his body, his body was blurred for a while, and he suddenly disappeared in place without a sound.

Then there was a crisp sound of "pop" outside the door, and then there was no sound.

The three old men suddenly looked at each other.

...

It seems that this is the seaside town of Yunchuan Continent mentioned by Zhang Xiuniang. If it weren't for the need of the war, how could the Yunchuan Alliance spend a lot of money here to build this teleportation array connecting Shuangao Island? It also saves you the trouble of your own journey.

After a while, Liu Ming was already deep in the sky above a seemingly ordinary seaside town. After sweeping the town with his divine sense, there was a hint of complexity in his eyes.

Immediately, he shook his head and disappeared in place.

far away,

A black light was flying towards the Barbarian Ghost Sect.

And the ordinary mortals in this seaside town were still in a hurry, and they didn't notice anything unusual.

...

After flying for a few days, because it was early spring, the surrounding scenery gradually became lush.

The former flowing river gradually became a continuous hilly basin, and some towns built along the river appeared more and more frequently, and quickly retreated backwards.

Liu Ming glanced at the flag flying above a small town in front of him, and his heart moved.

"Fengyun County."

At this moment, there was a loud noise from the distant mountains.

Liu Ming released his consciousness and swept away, but a dozen monks in white clothes were surrounded by more than 20 monks in red.

Liu Ming was about to leave, but he suddenly raised his brows. The lines on the clothes of the white-clothed monks caught his attention. With a flicker of his figure, he flew away immediately.

The sound of fighting and fighting came one after another, and the swords in the hands of the monks in red flashed faintly. With the advantage of the number of people, they suppressed all the monks in white, but the two sides seemed to be only some low-level cultivators. Just a gas refiner.

On a hill a little further away, there were three red-clothed monks in the spiritual apprentice stage, surrounded by a white-haired old woman in a horn-like manner.

Several people are casting some low-level spells in their hands, turning into fireballs, or wind blades, rushing towards the white-haired old woman.

Although the white-headed old woman is a late-stage spiritual disciple, she is quite skilled in using a long sword. She turns into a sword shadow and defends her body from top to bottom. Waves, but the reaction force was still shocking, the white-headed old woman retreated again and again.

After all, the white-haired old woman is old and weak. At this moment, she is obviously injured. Under such a war of attrition, it is only a matter of time before she is besieged and killed.

"Hey, fellow Daoist Bai, you can only be considered unlucky when you meet us. Obediently give up your resistance and surrender your true evil spirit. Maybe I will make your death easier." A black-faced man in red said with a smile. .

"Hmph, even if I risk my life, I want to make you evil cultivators suffer." The white-haired old woman said stubbornly.

"Let's see if I will capture you later, let you beg for death, see if you can be tough." The black-faced man roared angrily.

When the remaining two accomplices heard the words, red light flashed all over their bodies, apparently using some sorcery.

The three of them opened their mouths in the air, their eyes turned red, and three strands of scarlet blood mist poured out from their mouths. After a while in the air, they turned into a cloud of blood mist that instantly covered the white-headed old woman.

The white-haired old woman looked shocked, but the long sword in her hand seemed to be stuck in a quagmire in the blood mist.

The thick-browed man raised his brows with joy, his body arched, his hands drew a red light, and he ran towards the back of the white-haired old woman with extreme speed.

Seeing that he was about to hit the white-headed old woman on the head, the mutation suddenly started.

I saw a black light flashing in the air, and a large black streamer was like rain, instantly covering all the red-clothed evil cultivators.

A group of white-clothed cultivators haven't reacted yet, but the red-clothed cultivator in front of him is as if being pierced by a thousand arrows. The densely packed, thumb-sized blood holes almost shoot these red-clothed cultivators into flesh. Without a sound, they died already. Can't die anymore.

Even the three men in red at the spiritual apprenticeship stage were also beaten into a sieve under the black light. The blood mist released by the three instantly dissipated, revealing the pale white-haired old woman among them.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on.

"I'm Bai Yan'er, the head of the Bai family. I don't know how sacred my predecessors are. If you please come out and see me, I can thank you in person." The white-haired old woman had seen the world, and she immediately recovered after a moment's delay. He folded his hands and said respectfully.

This old woman was actually Bai Yan'er from the Bai family!

"Friend Bai, long time no see."

As soon as the voice fell, a black light flashed in the air, and a man in a green robe suddenly appeared in front of Bai Yan'er, it was Liu Ming.

"You...you are...Liu Ming!" Bai Yan'er felt a little suspicious when she heard the voice, and when she saw the face of the person in front of her, her body suddenly trembled.

The rest of the Bai family were also surprised when they heard this.

The fact that the owner of the family actually knew this senior who seemed to have great powers in front of them really made them unable to turn their heads.

"I didn't expect you to recognize me after such a long time. It's rare."

Thinking that he borrowed the name of Bai Congtian from the Bai family by chance, and was able to enter the Barbarian Ghost Sect, thus gaining the opportunity to cultivate Taoism, and the map of Genglan Zhensha that was exchanged from the Bai family was also very helpful to him.

Bai Yan'er in front of her is still a cultivator of the spiritual apprentice stage, and as time flies, she has long since lost her youth, and she has changed from a beautiful girl to an old woman who is now dying.

For a time, Liu Ming was also sighing in his heart. But in an instant, he returned to looking around as usual.

"Senior Liu, don't look at it, now I'm the only one left in the Bai family, and the other descendants don't have any talented people, otherwise they wouldn't encounter a few evil cultivators with bad intentions today. So embarrassed. Sigh..." Bai Yan'er finally said with a long sigh after a gloomy change on her old face.

"Spirit is something that can be met and unattainable. If the younger generation of the Bai family can live a stable life, it may not be a good thing." Liu Ming said calmly after hearing this.

"How come I don't know the reason why wealth can't last? It's just that the Bai family has already begun to decline. Even if there is an intention to live in seclusion, I am afraid that in the past, the enemy family will not reveal the Bai family." Bai Yan'er looked at the injured juniors around. With a gloomy face, he replied.

"You and I also had a chance in the past. I have three one-time talismans. It's not difficult to cast spells, and the monks in the liquid congealing realm can't withstand a single blow. I've been trapped for a while, let's take your self-defense." Liu Ming frowned when he heard the words, and after saying a few words in thought, he turned his palms over and handed over the three black talismans, and moved his lips slightly. He taught Bai Yan'er how to cast spells.

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