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Chapter 399
Following the retreat of the two undead blood slaves, the blood god ordered everyone in Mishen Valley not to do anything.

Such favoritism naturally displeased all the forces in Mishen Valley, but no one could blatantly disobey the order of the Blood God.

Everyone just watched the figure sitting on the small platform with their eyes helplessly, honing their astonishing will carefully in the endless evil spirit.

As the so-called will is the commander, there is always the possibility of survival in the face of absolute will.

But facing the "preference" of the blood god, those undead blood slaves immersed in the evil spirit and unable to extricate themselves have their own thoughts.

"Brother, your lord has already said something beforehand, so why don't we wait like this?"

"Although Lord Blood God has an order, otherwise I will take action, but this person must have come for that thing. Have you forgotten the order that Lord Blood God gave back then?"

"Brother, are you saying that he crystallized for those evil spirits!"

"That's right, this person coming here is definitely not the same as other people who strayed into Mishen Valley, just struggling in the evil spirit."

"Okay, as long as he dares to get involved in those evil spirit crystals, we can only kill him step by step."

"In this way, even if Lord Blood God pursues it, he can't blame us."

In the darkness, an extremely terrifying aura lurks in the endless blood light that mistly appears
It was as if pairs of sinister eyes were looking at Xu Ming who was sitting on the small platform, and undisguised murderous intent surged towards Xu Ming like maggots on tarsal bones.

It's just that as time goes by, it's hard to shake Xu Ming's rock-solid state of mind, but the real danger is far more than that.

Xu Ming, who was trying his best to resist the evil spirit, quietly opened his eyes.

With the concentration of evil spirits around him at this moment, Xu Ming was somewhat accustomed to it, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that there were countless such small platforms in Mie Shen Valley.

The platforms were excavated in different ways, obviously not by the same hand.

It's just that the deep or shallow traces on it have already shown that every step is a murderous intention.

However, Xu Ming had no intention of retreating, and every time he moved, he stepped onto another platform.

This platform is no more than one person's height away from the platform he was on before, but just as his feet landed, endless roars flooded into his ears and his own sea of ​​consciousness.

His complexion turned red in an instant, but he still gritted his teeth and carried it down.

But just as Xu Ming was about to continue tempering his will with the evil spirit, a huge amount of information broke into his sea of ​​consciousness out of thin air.

"I, Old Man Bailian, never thought I would end up here"

"All my life, I have traveled all over the world, and I have killed those alien races in foreign battlefields."

"But I would never have thought that today I would fall in this little-known Valley of the Miserable Gods"

"But even if he dies, I will drag him to die together. How can I walk alone on the road to Huangquan?"

"Even if I die, my cultivation technique will still be left to the people who are destined to follow me. Presumably, with this cultivation technique, I will be able to see for me what is hidden at the bottom of the Mishen Valley..."

"Okay, okay, all that needs to be said is over"

The tone here has a slight turning point, which is different from the previous hysteria.But after only a moment, the old man Bailian's tone began to become hasty.

"It's coming, it's coming, it's coming!!!"

"It's coming!!!"

In the end, it even overwhelmed the lingering shouts of killing in Xu Mingzhi's ears.

In the end, everything calmed down. Although there was no follow-up, Xu Ming knew that this senior who claimed to be the old man of Bailian must have fallen.

But Xu Ming got this exercise called "Hundred Practices" by chance. Xu Ming quietly scanned the lines engraved on the platform in front of him with his eyes.

These originally unnecessary lines became orderly after the words of old man Bailian appeared.

Xu Ming's eyes became brighter and brighter. It was obvious to Xu Ming that this was just a trace left by the battle, but now he discovered something different.

Although these traces are not exercises, Xu Ming has a vague feeling that these traces must be related to the Bailian old man.

With this thought in mind, Xu Ming began to carefully comprehend the large amount of floating text information in the Sea of ​​Consciousness.

It's just that as the old man's words disappeared, these written messages turned into unnecessary and complicated light spots, floating in Xu Ming's sea of ​​consciousness one by one.

Such comprehension, how to comprehend, although the old man Bailian didn't mention it, but Xu Ming suddenly moved towards the platform where he was sitting before, and darted away.

As for the unnecessary traces left on the platform, Xu Ming finally made a different discovery after careful and careful consideration.

It turned out that those traces were the keys to form the disordered light spots in the sea of ​​consciousness.

From this, Xu Ming somewhat deduced the good intentions of the old man Bailian who stayed in Mishen Valley.

The Bailian old man did not know when he came to Mishen Valley, but what is certain is that these platforms existed before he came.

It's just that for some reason, the old man Bailian seemed to have messed with something terrible, and before he fell, he left his own cultivation technique in such a strange way in the Mishen Valley. .
But the reason why the old man Bailian is doing this is obviously to be on guard against something besides increasing the difficulty of obtaining his own skills.

Also, what exactly does that "it" that echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness mentioned by Bailian old man just now refer to.

What secrets are hidden in the depths of Mishen Valley? All these seem to hang over Xu Ming's heart like a lingering haze.

"It seems that this Valley of Miserable Gods really lives up to the name of the Three Great Jedi"

In addition to the soaring evil spirit, the Immortal Blood Slave, and the one that the old Bailian called it, were all obstacles for Xu Ming to obtain the energy crystal.

But when he thought of the earth at this moment, which might still be in dire straits, Xu Ming became extremely firm in his heart.

With the guidance of the traces on the first platform, the mystery of the exercise named after the old man Bailian was also lifted.

"So that's it, this evil spirit can still have such an effect!!"

Xu Ming, who had only learned superficially, suddenly felt that a brand new door had opened before his eyes, because the kung fu technique left by the old man of Bailian was to harden his body with this strong evil spirit for an unprecedented time.

Xu Ming, who originally thought that these evil spirits could only be used to sharpen his Dao heart, or his will, never thought that this evil spirit could have such a magical effect.

He was no stranger to Body Tempering, and the emperor-level blood in his body, Fenxue, had completely changed his life level after two times of blood enlightenment.

Although there is still some distance from those native body refiners on the third plane, after Xu Ming truly and completely controls Fenxue, his physical body will definitely become terrifyingly tyrannical.

Now that there is a new way to temper the body, Xu Ming can't help but feel excited! !
(End of this chapter)