Chapter eight hundred and forty-three(1/2)
Buzz!
The twisted magic light that is enough to master the will of the great master of cholera is emitting from the mouth of the furnace. Even the space is showing layers of ripples, and it seems that it will collapse at any time. There are waves of ghosts crying and howling in the secret room, making people shudder.
"throat!"
With a crackling sound, the treasure light in Hong Yang's heart suddenly shattered, and he fell to the ground with a muffled groan. His eyes suddenly turned ferocious, with blood gleaming in his eyes, and he roared and bared his teeth and claws, looking like a madman.
"snort!"
Wu Ming had already realized it, and with a wave of his hand, the Xuan Zhong True Ring flew away from his hand, turning into a thick and majestic golden ring like a mountain, covering Hong Yang.
It's just that although his body is trapped, his mind cannot be stabilized. If he continues like this, he will definitely be unable to escape the fate of demonic chaos and death.
"Chang Lao, please take him out!"
Glancing at Chang Shu, whose face was pale and whose legs were like chaff, struggling to support himself, Wu Ming waved his hand.
"My lord, the refining of this treasure is at a critical juncture, old slave..."
Chang Shu gritted his teeth and said.
"No problem!"
Wu Ming waved his hand, his gaze unwavering, as if he was not worried at all.
"yes!"
Chang Shu felt relieved for no reason and quickly carried Hong Yang out of the secret room.
“I didn’t expect it to go much smoother than expected!”
Wu Ming murmured to himself.
"I really don't know where you got such good luck. If I'm not mistaken, the method of refining the demon body clone seems to have the same source as the blood book spiritual contract. But if the relics of the Holy Buddha hadn't neutralized the evil spirit of the demon body,
If you do this, I’m afraid it will be swallowed up directly!”
Ku Ye was filled with emotions.
Buzz!
As time went by, and I don't know how long it took, the black light suddenly emitted from the formations all over the room. It quickly disappeared and was poured into the treasure furnace. After being absorbed by the devil's holy fetus, it was introduced into the blood book spirit contract.
With a burst of black-gold brilliance, the spiritual contract turned into a scroll and rushed out of the furnace mouth. It expanded to a size of several feet, like a blood flag, and the devilish energy was like a black dragon, making it even more mysterious and majestic.
There are five light spots on it that are flickering, flickering on and off, as if they will collapse at any time.
"Hey!"
Ku Ye chuckled, and the boundless power of the Holy Soul was swallowed up, and it suddenly penetrated through the rich black light, straight into the blood book spiritual contract, and enveloped five light spots.
Buzz!
The black light was erratic, with bursts of intensity, and there were faint sounds of wind and thunder, accompanied by the howling of ghosts and wolves. A huge black shadow without a cover protruded from the furnace mouth. It was a demon with three heads and six arms. It was ferocious and terrifying, and it was the body of the holy fetus of the demon spirit.
When the Demon God seemed to have come to life and reached out to grab the blood book spirit contract, all the black light shook violently and converged into the scroll, like a baby swallow falling into its arms, falling lightly into its palm. The Demon God immediately gathered it and fell back.
Inside the furnace.
"Good guy, the power of this demon body clone is still beyond my consideration. If it hadn't been neutralized by the body relics, I might not be able to protect these slave marks!"
Ku Ye seemed to have lingering fears.
"It's finally done!"
Wu Ming's face was slightly relaxed, he let out a long breath, flew into the furnace, looked at the devil's holy fetus with a black and golden luster all over his body, his eyes moved to the blood-gold scroll in his palm, he gently took it in his palm, and carefully rubbed the feeling.
Ichiban said with a satisfied look on his face, "Thirty-six Grandmaster Martial Slaves are enough to do a lot of things!"
Before he finished speaking, he pointed at a little devil spirit fetus, put it into the sea of consciousness between his eyebrows, and immediately used his life essence and blood to refine the blood book spirit contract again.
This process was very short, it was just a matter of re-mastering it, and it was quickly completed and left the refining room.
"My lord!"
In the outdoor house in the valley, Ku Ci was serving the two people who had suffered a lot of damage. Hong Yang was especially traumatized. If Wu Ming hadn't caught the opportunity early, he would probably have been left with irreparable damage.
"Call them all!"
Wu Mingdao.
"yes!"
Ku Ci turned back and left, and soon Xue Ya and others arrived one after another.
"This thing is called the Blood Book Spiritual Contract. With the blood of your heart, you must gather a trace of your soul and consciousness to sign the blood contract. From now on, you will be my subordinates who will walk the path for heaven. Complete ten tasks and you will be free!"
Wu Ming got straight to the point.
Everyone's expressions changed slightly, and they subconsciously touched the slave rings around their necks. Although they had expected it, they did not expect such a result.
"Thank you to the Lord for not abandoning the old slave's broken body. It is difficult to repay the kindness of rebuilding it. I should do my best for the rest of my life to repay the Lord!"
Chang Shu did not hesitate and was the first to express his stance, as did Ku Tsai, who immediately signed the blood contract as Wu Ming said.
Then came the blood fangs, white blades, and frost grass. He hesitated for a while when he got to the poisonous ghost, and finally bit the silver fangs to sign the blood contract.
Wu Ming took a deep look at the woman, and his eyes fell on Hong Yang, who looked pale.
He knew all about Poison Ghost's little thoughts. After all, she was connected to Loach's mind and could guess something from her small movements. However, as long as she had not fully recovered and was now restricted by the blood contract, she could not escape from his grasp no matter what.
Heart.
"My subordinates are willing to be loyal!"
Hong Yang knew that he had no choice. Now there was hope for Chang Shu's recovery. Even if he could not reach the peak, he would at least be much stronger than him. Refusing to do so would only lead to death.
"very good!"
Wu Ming quietly looked at the motionless sky, showed a strange smile, nodded slightly and said, "Now detonate the underground fire veins and destroy all traces here!"
Only Chang Shu noticed his little move, and he was filled with emotion, and his awe for Wu Ming increased even more.
Before becoming a saint, you dare to speak out and do justice for heaven, but you are not suppressed by the power of heaven. What kind of courage and power is there?
"Master, I'm hungry!"
Loach reminded me casually.
"Go for it!"
Wu Ming waved his left hand.
The loach turned into a mottled gray light and pounced on dozens of casual cultivator alliance disciples in the valley. Following the bursts of miserable groans, everything fell silent and turned into flying ash.
Boom!
As everyone left, monstrous fire suddenly erupted from the ground in Huoyun Valley, covering dozens of miles in radius. It even tended to spread outwards, and the soaring flames could be seen hundreds of miles away.
Unless the Legalist semi-sage comes personally, no one can find any clues.
…
Time flies, two days have passed, and such a big commotion has attracted all forces in Hezhou to gather to investigate, especially the casual cultivator alliance, which sent more than one grand master, but to no avail.
The principal and his party had already appeared deep in the Taihang Mountains, passing by Pingyufang City where they had stayed for a while.
"This guy Mopan has always been steady, why is he not here?"
Everyone was puzzled.
According to what we know, Mopan was ordered to wait here, but no one was seen at this time. With his temperament, it is unlikely that this situation will happen, and he is wearing a slave ring, and it is even less possible for him to run away, unless it is a powerful person above the semi-saint himself.
Lift the ban.
"It doesn't matter, you can go about your respective tasks now!"
Wu Ming gave the order expressionlessly.
"Your Majesty's Order!"
Everyone was helpless and did not dare to ask any more questions. They immediately dispersed into the crowd as ordered. Except for Kuthorn who was still following Chang Shu, Blood Fang, White Blade, Frost Grass, and Poison Ghost all had their own special tasks.
As for Hong Yang, he had already returned to the Loose Cultivator Alliance. Although he was abducted from Luanhong Town and no one dared to question him due to his status, he had not shown up for a long time and then suddenly succeeded in refining a treasure.
It will also arouse the suspicion of interested people.
After all, the Loose Cultivator Alliance suffered heavy losses this time. Not only was Zhu Yonghao, the great master of the weapon refining, dead, but the treasure of the weapon refining site, the Fire Cloud Valley, was also completely destroyed.
The huge spiritual consciousness spread out, confirming that there was nothing unusual in Fang City, and no one was following him. Wu Ming looked at ease and wandered around Fang City like an ordinary adventurer. After a while, he came to a
In an inconspicuous courtyard.
Tuk Tuk!
There were still three long and two short knocks on the door, and an inconspicuous young man opened the door. After checking Wu Ming's token, his expression became more respectful, and he led Wu Ming directly into the secret room in the courtyard.
"Mopan did stay in the town for a few days, but he disappeared for no reason!"
After quickly browsing through the files, Wu Ming found the information recording the whereabouts of Mopan and silently deduced it.
"Aren't you afraid that it will backfire when you plot against that person like this?"
Kuye said with a solemn tone.
To be continued...