Yuan Ming glanced at Wulu in surprise, not expecting that his hatred for the Cao family would be so deep.
After a brief silence, Ulu began to talk again.
"Back then, I was taken in by the Cao family as an orphan and trained as a spy. Although I resented the control of the Cao family, I still cared about the kindness of being taken in and nurtured. It wasn't until I practiced the virtual thought skill that I discovered that my memory was actually being used by the Cao family.
The demons have tampered with it, and my biological parents are dying at the hands of the Cao family, and I have actually sold half my life for the enemy!" Ulu said, his eyes almost ready to spit fire.
"Alas, now that the Cao family is dead, you have taken your revenge." Yuan Ming sighed.
"It's not enough. The Cao family is just a pawn, and the demons are the real masterminds behind the scenes. They have been coveting the Izumo Realm for a long time, and they have secretly deployed many treacherous means. I swear that I will kill them all and will never allow them to do so.
They invaded!" Ulu slapped the table and stood up, directly picking up the wine jar and drinking.
Yuan Ming noticed the words "Izumo Realm" in his words.
This should be the name of the interface where Yunhuang Continent is located.
Yuan Ming silently wrote it down, and at the same time, Wulu also drank up the wine in the wine vat.
"The Blood Demon Ancestor has at least five blood figurine armors in his hands. If you take away one, there should be four left." Ulu wiped his mouth with the corner of his clothes.
"But you only found one." Yuan Ming discovered that there was something in his words.
"Yes, and according to my investigation, the other three blood figurines and armors have never appeared in the war. I suspect that the blood demon ancestor may have other demon helpers. These remnants are hiding in the clouds with the remaining blood figurines and armors.
Huang, I don’t know what they are planning, I am going to start from here and search all over Yunhuang to find their traces." Ulu nodded and said firmly.
"Okay, I will also ask people from the Ming Yue Sect to help. If you need anything, just ask them. If they can't do it, I will help." Yuan Ming nodded.
"Your words are enough." Ulu laughed drunkenly, then fell down with a plop.
Since it was a gathering of friends, they did not deliberately use magic to dispel the drunkenness. What Yuan Ming brought out was also the spiritual wine offered by believers. Wulu had been drinking so heavily just now, and now that the alcohol was getting stronger, he was so drunk that he even started talking nonsense.
Speak up.
But it can be seen that Ulu is truly in a relaxed state at this moment.
Naturally, Yuan Ming did not stop him. He understood that Ulu was in need of a real drunken moment.
Yuan Ming lowered his head and looked at the empty wine jar and the remaining wine in his glass. In the end, he could only smile helplessly, placed a protective restraint on Ulu, and left on his own.
…
Early the next morning.
When Ulu woke up from a hangover, with just a boost of magic power, his body became clear and his whole body felt comfortable.
Then he said goodbye to Yuan Ming and left alone to fulfill his promise, while Yuan Ming continued his daily practice.
However, while Yuan Ming was practicing, he also secretly found a few old mortals who were nearing the end of their lifespan, and explained the pros and cons to them, hoping that they could help him and conduct some tests on the jade figurines.
These old people had also received favors from the Ming Yue Sect. When they saw Yuan Ming coming to invite them in person, they immediately fell to the ground, without even the thought of saying no.
Even so, Yuan Ming still gave their family members some compensation.
However, Yuan Ming's test quickly failed.
The art of jade figurines has been spread in the East China Sea for a long time, but in the past, it was used to extend the lives of monks. Mortals have never been able to use such treasures. Therefore, when the jade figurines were first born, they did not consider allowing mortals to use them.
possible.
In the absence of spiritual roots, jade figurines are of no use at all.
Yuan Ming was greatly disappointed. After sending the old man who participated in the test back home, he went into seclusion alone to study the jade figurines, trying to imitate the blood demon ancestor and create a new "jade figurine technique" that could be used by mortals.
However, his research had just begun when his father and mother came to him.
"Father, mother, why are you here?" Yuan Ming stood up quickly and asked doubtfully.
"Ming'er, your mother and I want to go back to Dajin." Yuan Zuo rushed straight to the point.
"Why, if you encounter any troubles on the island, do you need your child to come forward to solve it?" Yuan Ming was stunned and asked hurriedly.
"No, life on Bikong Island is very good. It's just that your mother and I have lived in Dajin for most of our lives. Now that the world is peaceful, we still want to go back and have a look. Besides, your mother and I are older, too.
I want to see my old relatives and friends again, so as not to lose the opportunity in the future." Yuan Zuochong explained.
"Since my father has said so, I will just go with you two elders." Yuan Ming suddenly understood and nodded immediately.
"Ming'er, you still have your own things to do, so don't bother accompanying us back. Besides, when we go back this time, we probably won't go back to the East China Sea." Yuan Zuochong shook his head.
"It doesn't matter, father doesn't have to worry about this. With the child's current cultivation level, it will be the same wherever he goes in Yunhuang Land." Yuan Ming waved his hand.
Yuan Zuochong glanced at him and hesitated to speak, but just when Yuan Ming was confused, his mother spoke.
"Ming'er, you have been looking for ways to extend my life recently, right?" Yuan Ming's mother sighed.
"There's no need to worry, mother. We've already found some clues about the child, and it won't take long before we can thoroughly research a solution." Yuan Ming said with relief.
"Ming'er, forget it. I have never dreamed of immortality since I was born. I am already satisfied if I can live to this day and raise a son like you. Why do you bother to think about ways to extend my life?
What's the solution?" Yuan Ming's mother shook her head and asked.
"Mom, my child did this willingly." Yuan Ming stepped forward and supported his mother.
"I know you are filial, but how can any parent in the world be willing to be a burden to their son? Ming'er, promise me, stop worrying about our affairs and concentrate on what you should do." Mother said gently.
Looking at Yuan Ming, he raised his hand slightly, wanting to touch his head.
"Mother--" Yuan Ming pursed his lips, lowered his head, feeling the warmth of his mother's palms, feeling full of emotion in his heart, but not knowing how to express it.
"What your mother said is, Ming'er, you shouldn't stop because of us. The world is a big place and we can't accompany you every step of the way. But remember, no matter what, our hearts are with you, even if
When we are under Jiuquan, your mother and I will always miss you." Yuan Zuo rushed forward and patted Yuan Ming on the shoulder.
Yuan Ming did not answer, but suddenly hugged his parents.
Yuan Zuochong and his wife were slightly surprised, but they quickly smiled and hugged back.
The three of them hugged each other quietly, and all their emotions flourished in silence.
…
A few days later, the flying boat carrying Yuan Ming's parents left Bikong Island.
Under the strong refusal of his parents, Yuan Ming did not return to the Central Plains together, but asked Xu Che and others to select a group of believers to be responsible for safety on the road.
At the same time, he also sent a three-eyed black dove to secretly follow and protect him, and contacted various forces to ensure the safety of his parents' trip.
In today's Yunhuang, no one wants to offend Yuan Ming over such a trivial matter.
Even those forces in the East China Sea that have abandoned their belief in the Moon God have taken this matter to heart and sent dedicated personnel to be responsible for the safety of each route.
As for Changchun Temple, Tianjizi even took the initiative to guarantee that Yuan Ming's parents would not let anyone harass them during their stay in the Jin Dynasty.
After Yuan Ming watched his parents go away, he resumed his solitary practice.
Since he had obtained the Hundong Yuan Stone, he dedicated time during his daily practice to practice the secret technique of the Hundong.
He had only practiced this secret technique before, without specializing in it, but now it was officially on the agenda.
For this reason, he specifically placed the first soul in his Dantian, allowing it to maintain the operation of the secret technique of the Hun Cave, never stopping at any time.
Yuan Ming's first soul soul power is powerful. With its maintenance, the practice of the Hundong secret technique goes very smoothly, and the daily progress is gratifying.
In addition to practicing, Yuan Ming never gave up studying the art of jade figurines.
As long as a person lives, there will always be things he can't let go of, and that's because of obsession.
For Yuan Ming, he cannot sit back and watch his parents die. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, he will not give up.
The days passed like this, and the door of Yuan Ming's retreat on Blue Sky Island was never opened again.
…
Spring comes and autumn passes quickly, and a year passes quietly.
The demon world, the land of nothingness, in a guarded room somewhere.
A red-skinned man with an ox-horn magic pattern engraved on his face was concentrating on reading a book about formations.
This person flipped through the pages very quickly and finished them in less than half a quarter of an hour.
"Although the formations of the Demon Realm and the formations of Yunhuang Continent are different, they have some similarities, which are worthy of study." The man closed the book and whispered to himself.
Yuan Ming used black incense to descend on this person and control his actions.
Over the past year, he has not neglected to explore the land of nothingness while practicing. He has only slowed down his progress and explored carefully bit by bit.
Although the Land of Nothingness is a prison, there are many guards, who are sorted according to their cultivation level, and the hierarchy is strict. There are also places such as the Library Pavilion, the Pill Pavilion, and the Treasure Pavilion. It is not much different from a sect.
The formation book that Yuan Ming was looking through at the moment was borrowed from the Library Pavilion. This red-skinned man was named Huo Mo. He was in the Nascent Soul stage and was one of the managers of the Library Pavilion.
The overall strength of the Void Prison is much stronger than that of Changchun Temple and Wuyue Sect. In terms of combat power alone, Yuan Ming knows that there are six wardens of the Void Prison.
As for the Demon King of Hell, as the prison master of the Prison of Nothingness, he is a being above the void.
With so many high-level monks here, the books in the Void Prison Library are not only numerous in number, but the contents recorded are even more profound.
After Yuan Ming came into contact with Huo Mo through Luo Zhu by chance, he has been possessing this person for a period of time, immersed himself in reading various classics, and his vision and knowledge have greatly improved.
The power of his soul is far superior to that of Huo Mo. Using the influence of the soul seal, even if he possesses Huo Mo many times and controls the other party to do things that he would not do normally, he will not arouse the other party's suspicion.
This chapter has been completed!