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Chapter 1890 The Battle of the Demon World

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    "Don't be too panic! What happened, tell me in detail." Han Li opened his eyes, and said with a flash of surprise.

    Even though there was a mixture of human beings and demons at the Wanbao Conference, it was extremely rare for anything to happen under the watchful eyes of the public.

    "Master. My junior brother and I had already found the senior Yaozu that the master was looking for, but on the way back, when we walked through a remote corner, we suddenly met a woman. The woman just looked at Qi Lingzi  The younger brother's eyes suddenly released a strange wind, and took the younger brother away out of thin air." Hai Da rarely saw Han Li's calm appearance, but he also calmed down, and said hastily and respectfully.

    "What does that woman look like in life, and what are the characteristics?" Han Li was really surprised at this moment, and asked with a cold light in his eyes.

    "The woman is tall and thin. She is an old woman with unusually long hair. By the way, there is a big mole on her forehead. She has a gloomy aura and looks very scary. By the way, this woman  The man slapped me before leaving, and made me faint on the spot. After being rescued by another group of monks passing by, the apprentice came to seek help from Master." Young Master Hai said angrily.

    "He slapped you again? Come here and let me take a look." Han Li was moved when he heard this, and he waved to Young Master Hai.

    "Obey!" Hai Dashao was startled when he heard the words, but he stepped forward immediately without further ado.

    "That's right! What a vicious scheming!" After Han Li's divine sense swept carefully into Young Master Hai's body, anger suddenly appeared on his face.

    Then he raised his arm and grabbed one of Young Master Hai's arm, and then a blue light glowed between his fingers, pouring wildly into Young Master Hai's body.

    After a while, a black filament was forcibly pulled out from Young Master Hai's body wrapped in a ball of blue light.

    As soon as the black silk Fang left Young Master Hai's body, he immediately writhed desperately in the blue light, it turned out to be an unknown strange insect.

    Hai Da rarely saw this situation, naturally his face was ashen, and he couldn't help being surprised and angry.

    "What is this, is it that woman who killed me?"

    "Hmph, who else could there be besides her. This insect is called a heartworm, and it is a relatively rare monster insect. When it first hatched, this insect was as thick as chopsticks, but it was caught by a monk who was proficient in repelling insects.  After living in the sacrificial training, the body will become increasingly slender, and finally become invisible to the naked eye, and then it will be considered the real mastery of the sacrificial training. It is used to drive the enemy, colorless and invisible, and it is impossible to guard against. Once it is penetrated into the body by this insect,  It will definitely be pierced through the bloody heart of the attached person at the time of midnight, and the person will fall to the ground and die in an instant. But afterwards, it is difficult to find out the reason for the fall. Although this attached heart silk has not been refined,  But it has cost its master at least hundreds of years of painstaking efforts. It is quite willing to use it on a mid-level body refiner like you!" Han Li snorted coldly, and explained a few words to Young Master Hai.

    "What does this woman mean? Since you want to silence her, why don't you just kill me and make such a fuss?" Young Master Hai looked at the black silkworm in the blue light, his expression changed drastically, and he swallowed dryly.  Drooling, but still couldn't help asking.

    "Did you say anything when she was about to do something to you?" Han Li was silent for a while, and then suddenly asked without beginning or end.

    "What are you talking about, oh, I seemed to yell at that time, 'We live in Yingxian Palace!' Could it be because of this sentence that she didn't dare to kill her directly." Young Master Hai blinked his eyes.  , looking a little surprised.

    "It should be! However, she is not sure whether what you said is true or false, so she used the heartworm in front of her to test it out. If after noon, this demon insect still cannot be found and eliminated, you  Naturally, you will die through your heart immediately. If you really have something to do with the fit cultivator, you will probably not be able to hide it from your eyes and ears. Once you are expelled, she will also be on guard under the induction.  They are law-enforcing monks who are afraid of the Wanbao Conference. They are not all for display, and they may not interfere in private disputes, but law-enforcement monks will definitely not stand by when they directly attack others under the watchful eyes of the public." Han Li looked at Qingguang  The black silkworm in the middle said lightly.

    When Young Master Hai heard this, he was really enlightened.

    But at this moment, the black thread in the blue light suddenly trembled, and after a while of black light on the body surface, it forcibly parted from the blue light and ejected away.

    The corner of Han Li's mouth twitched, and he grabbed the air with one palm, and an invisible force swept away.

    After a "whoosh", Heisi was shot back like a crossbow arrow shot backwards.

    Han Li rubbed his hands expressionlessly again, and a stream of silver flames rolled out of thin air in his hands.

    This thread attached to the heart is in the silver flame?? All of a sudden it was reduced to ashes.

    Even though this demon worm is a bit hot, how can it resist the calcination of this fire.

    Almost at the same time as the black silkworm disappeared, it was far away in the belly of a certain hill outside Jiuxian Mountain.

    An old woman with long gray hair and long black nails suddenly woke up from meditation, her complexion turned pale, and a ball of bright red blood was sprayed out from her mouth, as if her vitality had been severely damaged at once.

    "Ma'am, are you okay!"

    Sitting next to the old woman was an old man with thick eyebrows, who asked in panic.

    "Why panic! It's just that my obsessive thread was killed, as long as I sit quietly for two days, I'll be fine." The old woman said coldly with her teeth gritted.

    "It's fine!" Although the old man knew in his heart that the heart thread was cultivated by a woman for thousands of years, and it was impossible to be exterminated all at once, but it was as simple as a mouse seeing a cat when he was stared at by the old woman.  I dare not say anything more.

    "It seems that the boy's words are really true. They really have something to do with an old monster in Yingxian Palace." Seeing that the old man stopped talking, the old woman started talking to herself instead, and at the same time  His face was extremely cloudy and uncertain.

    "Why don't you let this kid go, after all, he's a body-building monk, and I'll be in big trouble if I provoke him." The black-browed old man murmured.

    "What's the matter! The two of us are so old that we have an only son named Ming'er. As long as you use the secret technique taught by that person to move the inheritance magic weapon into Ming'er's body, it will not only allow him to use this inherited spiritual power  Get rid of the stubborn illness, and at the same time get a whole set of inheritance secrets for free. I have seen the inheritance orb in the boy's body, and the seal on the surface is mysterious, so it can be seen that this inheritance technique is definitely not trivial.  It¡¯s farther away than us. If you miss this opportunity, where can you find another monk of the same level who owns the inheritance.¡± The old woman said viciously with a distorted face.

    "But the combined old monster behind him, we two monks in the pre-refinement stage, can't handle it anyway." The black-browed old man still looked very guilty.

    "Hmph, this kid is just a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, and his spirit root is so common, so it seems that he has something to do with that old monster, but he definitely won't have much connection. We just need to find a  With a big backer, this old monster will really be a mere boy in the foundation building period, and he will make things difficult for us. At worst, he will bleed again at that time, and try to give the other party enough compensation." The old woman seemed to have thought about it a long time ago.  Said calmly.

    "Ma'am, go up and look for it" The black-browed old man suddenly realized something, and asked in surprise.

    "That's right! Don't forget, my surname is also Long, and the ancestor of the Long family is my biological father. Let's leave immediately and live in Yingxian Palace where the Long family is now." The woman said.

    "But according to the rules of the Long family, once a woman marries outside, she is not considered a member of the Long family. Otherwise, my father-in-law would not have ignored our family all these years. Madam, let me forget about it."  The old man was obviously sensible, and persuaded with a wry smile.

    "That's right. We women of the Long family can't arouse the blood of the real dragon, so naturally we don't pay much attention to it. But don't forget, the name bears the blood of the Long family, and you and I personally checked the blood in her body last time."  The blood of the real dragon. Although it is a bit weak, as long as you tell my elder brother about it, he will not just sit idly by." The woman said with gritted teeth

    "Ma'am, didn't you and I agree not to tell the Long family about the real dragon's blood in Ming'er's body? You changed your mind again!" Hearing what the old woman said, the black-browed old man couldn't help but look pale  Some ugly.

    "I know my husband wants Ming'er to pass on the incense to your Li family, and doesn't want him to return to the Long family. But the situation has changed now! If you don't use this method, Ming'er's lifespan will only be a few hundred years.  Are you really so cruel?" The woman was silent for a while before she said coldly.

    "I" The old man's lips moved a few times, but he didn't say anything in the end.

    "Okay, this matter is not irreparable. Don't bring up the matter about that kid in front of my elder brother. If the fit monster doesn't come to the door, it means that this kid is not important at all. We will wait until the end of the Wanbao Conference.  Just leave Long's house quietly. In this way, maybe you don't need to leave our side." Seeing the old man's dejected look, the old woman felt a little bit unbearable, and spoke a few words of comfort.

    "Madam, why lie to me. After the name inspired the blood of the real dragon, how could it be hidden from your elder brother's eyes." The old man shook his head and said.

    Hearing what the old man said, the old woman's face twitched a few times, but she was speechless for a while.

    "Okay, let's do everything according to Madam. For Ming'er's future, return to the Long family. Ming'er has the blood of a real dragon. Being in the Long family is indeed a hundred times better than following you and me."  After the old man's expression changed for a moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said.

    "My husband's move is absolutely correct. As far as I know, not too many people in this generation of the Long family have inspired the blood of the real dragon. After the name passes, it will definitely be greatly valued." The old woman was naturally overjoyed  up.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Let's do everything according to what Madam said.  For Ming'er's future, return to the Long family.  Ming'er has the blood of a real dragon, and it is indeed a hundred times stronger in the Long family than following you and me.  "After the old man's expression changed for a moment, he suddenly gritted his teeth and said.

    "My husband's move is absolutely correct. As far as I know, not too many people in this generation of the Long family have inspired the blood of the real dragon. After the name passes, it will definitely be greatly valued." The old woman was naturally overjoyed  up.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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