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Chapter 360 The Way of Hospitality
No! !
Baidi's indifferent words interrupted Venerable Poison and Zhao Shanhe's thoughts, but they were a little puzzled.

"Currently, bloodline sensing is the only way to find the Xu family kid. What's wrong with this method?"

"Don't forget, you're not the only one who can sense bloodlines right now, and since Wu Xinghe dared to let you go, it's not safe to come to my Baidi City."

"Are you that bastard who will kill Baidi City?"

As soon as he heard Wu Xinghe's three words, Zhao Shanhe's eyes almost burst into flames.

He who came back from the dead naturally knew how much Baidi had spent, all because of this Wu Xinghe.

So it is natural for him to have this emotion, without waiting for Baidi and Venerable Poison to speak.

Zhao Shanhe said angrily.

"If he came right here, I will crush him to ashes!!"

Venerable Poison at the side heard the words and said.

"However you frustrate, how you raise yourself, with your current cultivation level, let alone fighting against him, even protecting yourself is very difficult. If it weren't for the presence of Baidi, I'm afraid you would have died long ago."

Zhao Shanhe's "great ambition" was instantly shattered by Venerable Poison's sarcastic words, but Venerable Poison's words were not very pleasant.

But what he said was all the truth. Although he successfully resurrected his body, his body was severely injured, and his strength was no longer what it used to be.

I was not Wu Xinghe's opponent in my heyday, and I think I am not his opponent now.

Thinking of this, Zhao Shanhe couldn't help but punch the ground hard with his fist.

However, Venerable Poison at the side asked.

"That Bingtuozi, judging from what you see right now, you can't just do nothing."

"Although Xu Ming's situation is a bit dangerous right now, he is no longer in the Ten Thousand Realms and Nine States."

"Not here?"

"How is this possible! Could it be that he returned to his original secret realm through the boundary-crossing cave?"

Zhao Shanhe said in disbelief.

"Impossible. As far as I know, the boundary-crossing cave has always been under the control of the Cultivation Alliance. Since the last time you broke out of it, there have never been fewer guards there."

"Don't say it's you, even a bird can't fly over."

At this moment, it was Baidi who spoke.

"Don't guess, I used the bloodline sensor once before, and found that it was no longer in the nine states of the world, but went to the battlefield outside the territory."

As soon as Baidi's words came out, Zhao Shanhe and Venerable Poison couldn't believe it even more.

If it was said earlier that Qilai sneaked back to that secret technological realm, the two of them still believed it to a certain extent. After all, the fact that the Cultivation Alliance is exhausted is already known to everyone.

However, Baidi said that he actually appeared on an extraterritorial battlefield that needs to be teleported through the star field city to reach it. This is not a joke.

Besides, the threshold for entering the battlefield outside the territory is at least the Nascent Soul Stage. Could it be that this kid has entered the Nascent Soul Stage in such a short period of time?

Zhao Shanhe wanted Venerable Poison and the two of them could not help but widen their eyes and look at Baidi when they read this.

"That kid has reached the Nascent Soul stage."

Bai Di didn't speak, just nodded lightly.

"I'm a good boy, no wonder Wu Xinghe tried everything possible to snatch the blood in his body. It turns out that the emperor's blood is as magical as the rumors say."

Venerable Poison was a little surprised, as the saying goes, people are more angry than others, how long Xu Ming has been practicing, he and Zhao Shanhe know it best.

Being able to cultivate to such a level in such a short period of time is obviously inseparable from the burning blood in his body.

Of course, the two of them didn't know that Xu Ming had spent 30 years of boring time in the Accelerated Movement Technique that he arranged at the beginning.

But even so, this level of cultivation speed is also terrifying.

"Since this kid is in an extraterritorial battlefield, I have no choice but to watch the Xu family boy torment himself."

After Venerable Poison finished speaking, he simply lay down on the cold ground.

After all, the only way to reach the extraterritorial battlefield is through the teleportation formation in the Starfield City, and the relationship between the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce and the Cultivation Alliance can only be seen.

Thinking about it, this is much more difficult than bringing Zhao Shanhe back to life.
Hearing what Baidi said, the stone hanging in Zhao Shanhe's heart somewhat fell to the ground, after all, the imperial blood in Xu Ming's body would not be touched by that Wu Xinghe in a short time.

Otherwise, the emperor-level blood plus the king-level blood, the two are one plus one greater than two.

It's just that Xu Ming's life and death are still unknown. At this time, Xu Ming's breath was originally imprinted on a soul jade slip lying in Baidi's square inch ring.

But at this moment, it has become an ownerless thing, obviously the owner of this soul brand has died.

This also just confirmed that Xu Ming's skills were not as good as others and died under Su Bei's keel gun, so this jade slip imprinted with Xu Ming's soul became an ownerless thing.

It is precisely because of this that Baidi used the art of bloodline induction.

It's just that this slight induction turned out to be that Xu Ming had actually appeared on the battlefield outside the territory, but soon the communication between the two bloodlines was blocked by some mysterious force.

The only thing Bai Di could be sure of at the moment was that Xu Ming was still alive.

But no one can tell the reason for the twists and turns.

At this time, in the stronghold of the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce, after being baptized by Wu Xinghe's thunderous methods, the Bloodline Chamber of Commerce at this time had long lost the place for Bai Emperor and Venerable Zhao Shanhedu.

Regardless of whether it was an unfounded charge or being labeled as a contact with a foreign race, anyway, under Wu Xinghe's double tactics, no one regarded Xu Ming as the future of the entire third plane.

At this time, Wu Xinghe, who was avoiding other people's eyeliner, galloped over ten thousand realms and nine states with his body tempered by king-level blood.

At this moment, the mortal world is in chaos, and he has no intention of staying.

But at this time, his body moved and walked into a small city.

This small town is very inconspicuous, even a little dilapidated.

But as Wu Xinghe stepped into it, a gust of bloody smell rushed into his nostrils unwillingly.

Although there were people in the city, they all stared at Wu Xinghe, an outsider, with a kind of eyes that ordinary people don't have.

Shocking blood stains remained on their bodies, hands, and faces.

The white bones that can be seen everywhere on the street make people's scalp tingle.

And in this small city, apart from the soaring blood, there is also a lingering evil spirit.

This evil spirit intensified as Wu Xinghe continued to walk towards the center of the city. The courtyard in the center, which was not considered a pomp, was the birthplace of the evil spirit in the entire small town.

Outside the small courtyard, two demon clan leaders were leaning against the wall, enjoying the afternoon gaze.

"This vision is really comfortable. The life is much better now than before."

"It's so much better, didn't Zhou Fuhai's face that made you feel like a stick in your throat didn't make you unhappy for several days?"

"Which pot do you lack, which pot can't be opened, that reckless man, sooner or later, I will conquer the entire sea-covering city."

"Hmph, my cultivation level is not high, but my tone is not small."

"Jufenglei, if you talk too much, I will pull out all the white hairs on your body one by one."

The quarrel between the two monster clan leaders made Wu Xinghe stop in his tracks, and with a not-so-clear cough in the courtyard, the chattering and bickering between the two finally ended.

"The person here is a friend of the Wu Dao"

An old but extremely deep voice came from the small courtyard, Wu Xinghe's heart tightened when he heard the words, but he still pretended to be calm and said.

"It's down there."

"If you think about it, since you can come here, the so-called Bloodline Chamber of Commerce is already in your pocket."

"I'm here to congratulate you, Fellow Daoist."

Hearing the words, Wu Xinghe always had the illusion that a weasel was giving New Year greetings to a chicken, but he still spoke with a smile on his face.

"The Holy Lord's words are a little too polite."

"You don't need to say much, Fellow Daoist Wu, please come in quickly, otherwise you won't let others blame me for not being good at hospitality."

After a word, the two demon clan leaders who acted as door gods at the gate of the small courtyard gave way.

Seeing this, Wu Xinghe didn't talk to the two of them, and immediately walked into it.

Such a proud behavior naturally made the two proud leaders of the monster clan a little displeased
It's just that when the two of them thought of the plan of the Holy Master's seamless clothes, a treacherous smile appeared on their faces at the same time.

Wu Xinghe's eyes were dazzled when he walked into the small courtyard. Everything in front of him changed dramatically in the blink of an eye.

A vague sense of crisis lingered in his heart out of thin air, and Wu Xinghe felt that the originally calm king-level blood in his body was slowly churning.

(End of this chapter)