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Chapter 202 A thousand years of loneliness

"Old man Baimei, you are just talking nonsense. If you don't save this kid, I'm afraid he will stay here forever to chat with you." The old demon of Yinshan shouted.

The old demon in Yinshan wanted to instruct the old man Baimei to let him suffer a small loss, but he didn't expect that the old man Baimei sneered, reached out and threw Ye Shaohao who was sleeping at Yinshan, and sneered.

"You old demon, you can even give him the supreme magic script "Blood Practice" created by your ancestor. This is your disciple. Don't think you don't have any work. The soul of this warrior

It was almost worn out!"

The old demon in Yinshan was as deep as water. He looked at the smug look of the old man with white eyebrows and shouted coldly.

"I know that you, an old man, have no good intentions. I am defeated by your conspiracy and tricks."

No matter what, the old demon in Yinshan still shouted coldly, and the demonic energy around him kept lingering.

Looking at Ye Shaohao who was unconscious again, he had been thrown into the sky by the old demon of Yinshan without hesitation, and he actually started to rotate independently!

"Since I have given you the magic script "Blood Practice" passed down by my ancestors, you might as well be a good person again, give you my three-point demonic energy to protect your life, and let you practice blood Practice as soon as possible

, massacre all the evil men of Xuantian Sect, and then knock down the existence in the dark!"

The old demon in Yinshan sounded like thunder, and it seemed particularly sad on the sea of ​​bones filled with the breath of death.

As the old demon Yinshan's hands were swaying, a ball of black and ink-like demonic energy rushed out of the old demon Yinshan's body.

It rushed into Ye Shaohao's body in the sky like a flying, and instantly merged into Ye Shaohao's body without any sensation. The body of the old demon in Yinshan became much more transparent, as if it would dissipate at any time.

"The old demon of Yinshan is rare, rare! The old demon of Yinshan is famous for plucking his hair by geese, why are he so willing to do it now?"

The old man with white eyebrows said happily, extremely proud. It seemed that the old demon in Yinshan had consumed three points of his demonic energy.

The old demon of Yinshan snorted coldly, ignored the old man with white eyebrows, and looked up at Ye Shaohao whose body had changed.

I saw that the surface of Ye Shaohao's body was extremely red as if it was roasted by fire. The rising water vapor showed the hot temperature of Ye Shaohao's body at this time!

Practice blood, refining blood, and refining your body, and turning yourself into a peerless divine weapon. After refining it, you can definitely chop the martial god with empty hands!

However, absolute power means endless price, that is, the pain that ordinary people cannot bear when practicing the "Blood Practice Method", is like the severe pain that is scorching by fire!

If Ye Shaohao hadn't been in a coma at this time, he would have been in great pain!

Ye Shaohao's body was in full swing, but Ye Shaohao was not idle either. At this time, his mental power was immersed in the space of the magical white stone in his Niwan Palace and could not extricate himself.

“How to do it?”

At this time, Ye Shaohao had turned into a villain, sitting cross-legged in the mysterious dark space, thinking about something silently.

At this time, Ye Shaohao was still immersed in the endless pleasure brought by his understanding of the laws of time just now. It was a pleasure that could not be expressed in words, as if he was in control of a world, as if he could reach out to pick the stars!

However, Ye Shaohao was unable to pick up the strange feeling at this time no matter what!

It was a feeling of being close and distant, which made Ye Shaohao crazy!

"It should be like this..."

Ye Shaohao muttered, his fingers slightly in the void, like a madman. However, after closer inspection, he could be surprised to find that Ye Shaohao was fiddling with a "formula".

Let’s talk about it for now, but it is actually just a semi-finished product with no use. That is some of the insights that Ye Shaohao got from Chacai’s insights.

Looking at Ye Shaohao again, the dark space still has no end.

However, in addition to hundreds of magical medicines and the Qingmu divine tripods and other strange objects, there are also seven more light spots shining with various colors of light, which makes people think that they are the seven bright stars that Ye Shaohao used the seven-star fist to hit.

This is Ye Shaohao's world, and it only belongs to Ye Shaohao's world!

Here, Ye Shaohao is like a god, manipulating time and doing everything!

"It seems that this attempt is to be put on hold for the time being."

In a corner of the Baishi Space, Ye Shaohao slowly stood up and shook his head and said.

After staying in the Shiraishi space for a whole year, he still didn't make any achievements.

The fleeting and wonderful feeling that appeared on the sea of ​​bones and outside the Shili Pavilion on that day disappeared without a trace, leaving Ye Shaohao unable to figure out at all.

Back to reality, Ye Shaohao had already found himself lying on a cold bluestone, which was so shocked that he immediately jumped up and looked around.

There is no place around here when Ye Shaohao, the old man with the white-browed eyebrows and the old demon of Yinshan met, but it was a high platform like an altar!

On the green altar that is ten meters high, nine blood-red flags on the nine sides are automatically without wind, and are extremely strange.

Around the altar, there were nine piles of bones neatly arranged in special positions. They were the piles of bones that Ye Shaohao saw in the sky. But what surprised Ye Shaohao was that he did not notice at that time.

This altar at the place.

"Nine Palace Formation?"

Ye Shaohao was on the altar at this time and saw the clues and exclaimed.

At this time, the wound on his body had already healed, and even the hidden wounds in his body were miraculously healed, which made Ye Shaohao exclaim that he was magical.

"What a boy with some knowledge, he actually knew that this was the Nine Palace Formation."

At this moment, a vicissitudes of life sounded behind Ye Shaohao, but it was someone Ye Shaohao didn't know.

"who?!"

Ye Shaohao immediately turned around, looked directly behind him with cold eyes, and stretched out his iron claws in his hand, as if he was about to launch a storm attack!

After a battle with Xiaoyao Demon Lord, Ye Shaohao no longer dared to be careless in this sea of ​​bones. No one who suppressed this sea of ​​bones was a being that was against the will of heaven during his lifetime. One finger could strangle Ye Shaohao to death!

Under Ye Shaohao's gaze, a slightly tall and thin old man slowly formed in the void. He smiled and bowed to Ye Shaohao and slowly walked to Ye Shaohao.

"Who are you and why did I appear here?!"

Ye Shaohao held the iron claws in his hand and looked vigilantly at the old man getting closer.

This is a powerful existence that Ye Shaohao cannot see through. The boundless and endless pressure seems to be much stronger than the white-eyed old man and the Yinshan old demon combined!

Ye Shaohao was frightened. If such a godly man had any ideas about him, he would probably not even know how he died.

"Hahaha...Young man, you look very afraid of me! Senior, am I so scary?"

The old man in a common clothes spoke extraordinary and said with a smile.

It turned out to be a good person. Ye Shaohao put down his hanging heart a little and said politely.

"The old man has a high level of cultivation, and the younger generation, Ye Shaohao, is just looking down on him."

"Haha... What a sweet-mouthed boy, the white-eyed warrior said nothing wrong."

The old man smiled and said slowly, "Aren't you going to return to Xuanwu Continent? I'm the one who came to fulfill your wishes, the gatekeeper of the altar."

"The altar is set up in the middle of the sea of ​​bones. This altar has such a great skill. You must let your generation of masters guard their souls!" Ye Shaohao murmured.

"They were all voluntarily. They could not do anything useful in their lifetime, so they could only use their bodies to fulfill their future generations. They would leave a soul like a walking corpse here. This is the sorrow of our old bones...



The old man in a common man said slowly, looking lonely, as if he was talking about something sad.

"Thousands of loyal souls, you will not die in humiliation here for nothing! One day, someone will pay you back for the debts of the past...!!!"

Ye Shaohao's eyes were red, and his eyes were wet and roaring loudly, shaking the world!

In an instant, the wind and clouds changed color, which was a strange phenomenon caused by the awakening of thousands of souls and demons!

"After waiting for hundreds of years, there is finally another person who dares to come out and resist! I like you, boy...!!!"

"What a handsome brother, if I die three hundred years later, I will definitely marry him."

"Little brother, good! Kill the demons of Xuantian Sect to death! Remember, slap their leader for me in the face!"

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