When Wang Cheng arrived in the misty jungle, before he could walk a few steps, a white fox jumped out from behind a big tree.
This white fox is as big as a wolfdog, with three tails growing from the back of its butt.
Wang Cheng immediately recognized that this was the blood of Hu Zhe and his wife, so he asked: "Brother Hu asked you to come to me?"
The three-tailed white fox could actually understand human language, nodded decently, then barked, turned around and ran into the forest.
Wang Cheng followed immediately.
Ten minutes later, he followed the three-tailed white fox to a large tree with a diameter of more than one meter.
The three-tailed white fox knocked a few times on the trunk of the big tree with its hoof. The trunk of the big tree cracked outwards silently, revealing a portal two meters high and one meter wide.
This was the first time that Wang Cheng saw the entrance and exit of Hu Zhe and his wife's residence. It was so secretive.
This is definitely not the only entrance and exit, because this is not where they left the mansion last time.
After entering the door, there are rows of long steps below, leading to the unknown depths of the ground.
Wang Cheng followed the three-tailed white fox down the steps. When he came out, he found that he was already standing in the living room of Bai Mansion.
Behind him is a bedroom. There is a secret door in the standing cabinet in the bedroom. He followed the three-tailed white fox to come here through the secret door.
It is said that foxes can dig holes, and he has seen it again this time. Even though he has powerful telekinesis, he is still a little dizzy.
There is still a painting hanging on the wall facing the door of the living room, but the content of the painting has changed. It has become a scene of a young man and woman cuddling together, admiring flowers and talking about love.
The handsome man and the beautiful woman are exactly the portraits of Hu Zhe and Bai Jiuniang.
As if he was channeling a spirit, just as Wang Cheng stepped forward, Hu Zhe and Bai Jiuniang in the painting on the back stepped out and appeared in the living room.
Compared with the last time we met, Hu Zhe's face no longer showed any signs of aging and morbidity. His thick long hair was black and shiny, and there were no crow's feet on his face, completely returning to the appearance of a man in his twenties.
Duan was majestic and heroic, and his white clothes made him look like an immortal.
Nearly ten meters away, Wang Cheng could still feel the domineering aura coming from Hu Zhe.
He knew that Hu Zhe must have taken the Nirvana Pill. Not only was he reborn, but his cultivation level was even higher.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Hu Zhe stepped forward to hug him and said with a smile: "Brother Xian, it's great to see you back safely!"
"I also miss my elder brother very much." Wang Cheng smiled, nodded to Bai Jiuniang, and called "sister-in-law."
Bai Jiuniang smiled and bowed slightly. When the sky disappeared, she regained her previous grace.
Hu Zhe patted him on the back, took two steps back, looked at him carefully for a while, nodded and said: "Not bad! Not bad! Compared with the last time we met, my brother's cultivation has improved a lot!"
"The Qi and blood are restrained, the face shows a divine light, and the movement and stillness are like a dragon and a tiger perched. Could it be that the wise brother has reached the state of perfect Qi and blood?"
He told Wang Cheng's truth in one sentence, and Wang Cheng did not hide anything, and roughly recounted his experiences in the past few days.
"It turns out that I got two drops of dragon blood from the crocodile dragon. So, my dear brother now has the blood of the dragon clan. If the opportunity comes, he will definitely be able to break the line of blood inheritance in the future!"
Hu Zhe had to look at Wang Cheng again. As a demon clan, of course he knew the boundaries of blood inheritance.
"It's getting late. If you two brothers have anything to say, you can discuss it at the dinner table."
Bai Jiuniang walked past the two of them and went to the kitchen to prepare meals.
On the dinner table, there were naturally a lot of powerful monster flesh and blood, as well as some spiritual fruits.
After drinking for three rounds, Wang Cheng asked what he had been keeping in his heart for a long time: "Brother, is something wrong?"
From the moment we first met, Vujicic's words "It's great to see you back safely" had a hidden meaning: that someone is not good.
Vujicic's wine glass stopped in mid-air, and he sighed for a moment: "My dear brother, you are really as careful as your hair."
He put down his wine glass and continued: "That's all! You will know about this sooner or later. Two days ago, your companions were attacked and killed when passing through the Hundred Beasts Mountain, and they suffered heavy casualties!"
"How could that happen?" Wang Cheng was puzzled.
Qinglong and others were holding a forbidden weapon left by the martial arts supreme Zhou Huang. Looking at the entire Valley of the Dead, except for a few ancient beings like the master of Jianxintan, even the demon king had to avoid its edge.
"Brother Xian underestimated the temptation of dragon blood on monsters like us. If you hadn't had this relationship with me and my husband, I and my husband would definitely take action!" Hu Zhe said solemnly.
"Is there such a big temptation?" Wang Cheng felt that he really underestimated Dragon Blood.
Hu Zhe nodded and said: "Dragon blood has always been regarded as a sacred object. It can not only improve the blood, but also strengthen the strength. When the opportunity comes in the future, it can also break the boundaries of blood inheritance and become a being with stronger blood!"
He glanced at Bai Jiuniang who was sitting next to him, and then said: "Like me and my wife, without my brother's Nirvana Pill, we may only be able to practice to the fifth tail in this life. But with the Nirvana Pill, or the dragon's blood , there is a 70% chance of cultivating the Six-Tails."
Bai Jiuniang took the words and said: "Although the Martial Emperor's forbidden weapon is powerful, it can only be used once. There are so many monsters in the Hundred Beast Mountain, and there are hundreds of big monsters alone, and several of them are about to transform into monster kings. There are countless little demons descending the mountain all at once, how can a Martial Emperor's forbidden weapon stop them?"
After Wang Cheng heard this, his scalp felt numb.
Thousands of monsters rushed towards Qinglong and the others. Unless the real Martial Emperor arrived, no one could stop them!
Wang Cheng had no appetite at all. He stood up from his seat, clasped his fists and said, "Brother, sister-in-law, I'm worried about the safety of a group of subordinates. I can't stay here for a long time. I'm rude!"
"Look! I just said you can't tell our brother this. If I tell him now, how can he still have the time to eat?" Bai Jiuniang began to complain about Hu Zhe.
Hu Zhe showed a bitter face, shook his head, and said: "Even if my dear brother is leaving, how can I, as the host, not go and see him off?"
Wang Cheng was about to refuse, but he heard Bai Jiuniang say: "Your elder brother is right, there is so much chaos outside now, it may be difficult for you to get out of the Valley of the Dead alone."
"Thank you very much, brother!"
Wang Cheng did not refuse anymore. A demon king came to see him, and his safety was more guaranteed.
The two quickly left the mansion.
When they reached the ground, Hu Zhe put his hand on Wang Cheng's shoulder. Wang Cheng felt his body light up and the person appeared in mid-air.
There are still layers of fog in front of him, but for Hu Zhe, who has lived here for thousands of years, he can fly out of the foggy forest even with his eyes closed.
The surrounding scenery was retreating at an extremely fast speed. For the first time, Wang Cheng experienced the speed of the Demon King. He could travel hundreds of meters in one breath. This was not a full sprint, otherwise the speed would be faster.
This is walking with the wind!
Wang Cheng is yearning for it.
The two soon arrived at the outskirts of the misty forest. At this time, Hu Zhe suddenly fell from mid-air.
Wang Cheng was curious in his heart that he had been flying before, so why did he have to get down and walk when he got here?
After walking for more than ten steps, a pool covering an area of more than ten acres was vaguely visible in front of us.
"Meet the Heart Pool!"
Wang Cheng immediately understood that they had reached the territory of that being.
Hu Zhe stood on the shore and saluted several times to Jianxintan: "Thank you, senior, for your help that day!"
Wang Cheng was still a little at a loss. After all, he had just killed a spirit here not long ago. Seeing that Hu Zhe paid so much attention to it, he also bowed to Jianxintan.
However, he kept muttering in his heart, wouldn't that existence kill him?
However, he thought too much, and the huge Jianxintan didn't even respond at all, and there was a dead silence.
"Brother, this..." He opened his mouth to ask what was going on.
Hu Zhe didn't say much, he just said "Let's go" and left here first.
Wang Cheng didn't dare to stay and quickly followed.
After leaving the misty forest, the front suddenly became clear. It was no longer shrouded in fog, and the sun was hot and dazzling.
After being in a place of dense fog for several days, Wang Cheng finally saw the sun again. Wang Cheng felt as if he had seen the sky again.
However, this feeling was soon replaced by haze.
The camp that was originally set up here was now in ruins, and there were corpses everywhere, including monsters and humans.
Wang Cheng didn't have the heart to count, because there were really too many, so many corpses piled up layer upon layer in many places.
He was also considered to be leading the troops. How could he not see that an extremely fierce battle must have taken place here?
Among these corpses, Wang Cheng saw many familiar faces. Although they were not his direct subordinates, they had met and said hello on weekdays.
He had seen too many deaths, but each time gave him a different feeling. Just like this time, he felt sorry for the deceased and resented Ning Hou Zhou Zhaoguang very much.
Because after all, these people all died because of him!
However, did Zhou Zhaoguang ever care about the life and death of these people?
Maybe he had expected this scene, but for his own sake, he still had to do it, and he would definitely do it, so he sent his most elite soldiers to ensure that the things were brought back safely.
Now it seems that his plan was successful!
Because Wang Cheng did not find the bodies of Qinglong, Pan Meng and other middle and high-level officials, they must have safely escorted the dragon blood and asparagus grass out.
Wang Cheng stood among the dense corpses, and all his regrets, grief and anger finally turned into a long sigh.
With red eyes, he said to Hu Zhe beside him: "Brother, I want to stay here for a while and collect their bodies for them."
"Brother Xian, it's not that my brother just watched death without saving anything, but that I also..." Hu Zhe didn't know what to say.
If he had taken action that day, he would have been regarded as an alien by all the monsters in the Valley of the Dead. Until then, there would be no place for the couple in the entire Valley of the Dead.
He once again realized what "human monsters have different paths", and it was even more profound.
Back then, he fell in love with Wuweijiao's girl Zhixi. It really didn't bother anyone, but it would have a certain impact in the end, especially on Wuweijiao.
The Wuwei Sect must deal with this matter seriously. If it does not handle it, it will be regarded as colluding with the demon clan by other sects. Although it does not, there are too many good people in the world and too many people who want to watch the show, so the Wuwei Sect The leader then teamed up with several other Martial Kings to surround and kill him, to give an explanation to the world.
"There are different paths for human beings and monsters... There are different paths for human beings and monsters..."
