Bai Cangdong was lying in front of the sewage pool, almost vomiting bile.
Driven by hatred, I felt nothing at all about using such cruel methods on the magic fighting platform. I felt only pleasure. But now that I calmed down, I felt terribly disgusted.
But Bai Candong has no regrets. No matter how many times God gives him another chance to come back, he will choose to kill Xuan Jiashi.
"I am becoming more and more like a person from this world." Bai Candong looked at his hands, as if he could still smell the blood on them, and couldn't help but smile to himself.
"You are so disobedient to the emperor, aren't you afraid that you will not be able to return to the holy world?" Xihuaren came over at some point and patted Bai Candong on the back.
"At that time, I just wanted to kill people, and I couldn't think about anything else." Bai Cangdong sat up and drank some water to rinse his mouth.
"Fortunately, the emperor has no intention of taking your life. According to the agreement, he will still send you into the demon mark in the future." The flower-cherishing man took out two crystal-like olive-shaped beads and handed them to Bai Candong: "These are from the demon mask.
Once the eyes are put on, the Demon Mask can play its real role, changing your face and completely changing your breath into that of a Demon."
"Thank you." Bai Cangdong thought it might take some trouble, but he didn't expect Xihua to be so forthcoming.
"There's one more thing I want to tell you. You'd better be mentally prepared. Generally, the exit of the magic mark can only be roughly determined within a certain range. There is no way to be completely accurate. Therefore, if you reach the holy world through the magic mark, it is not
It will definitely go directly to where you want to go. I can only try to help you find a magic mark that is closer." After a pause, the flower-cherishing man asked again: "Where do you want to go?"
"As long as it's Qingzhou," Bai Cangdong replied.
Xihuaren hoped to find out Bai Candong's identity, but Bai Candong did not want to reveal his identity as a disciple of Nanli.
"Of course there is no problem with this, so be it, I have to go back and prepare." Xihuaren stood up and prepared to leave.
"You want to go to the Holy Realm too?" Bai Cangdong looked at Xihuaren in surprise.
"Yes." Xihuaren only responded lightly, with a strange look on his face. If Bai Cangdong hadn't defeated Xuan Jiashi, he wouldn't have lost to Jun.
"Then who will be in charge of this magic city in the future?" Bai Cangdong asked with a frown.
"No matter who makes the decision, it can't change the fact that demi-humans are at the bottom of the demon world. Unless you are the Demon Emperor Saint and can single-handedly build the kingdom of Kia people, demi-humans will always be at the bottom of the food chain."
Xihuaren saw through Bai Cangdong's thoughts, said something and left.
Bai Candong also knows that it is too overestimating his own ability to save the demi-humans, but he just can't let go in his heart. Although his thoughts are gradually being assimilated by this world, Bai Candong still retains a little bit of it.
The kindness of people on earth.
"What I can do now is to teach the demi-humans some basics as much as possible. Let them have the opportunity to embark on the path of cultivation." Bai Cangdong sighed secretly. After all, he is only a small scribe, and there is only so much he can do.
That's all.
In the days before leaving the demon world, Bai Candong spent almost all his thoughts and time on quietly teaching ancient Chinese enlightenment literature such as "One Hundred Family Surnames", "The Thousand-Character Classic", and "The Three-Character Classic" to the demi-humans.
It is unrealistic to teach demi-humans how to write, and it is also too easy to be blocked. The only way is to pass it down by word of mouth. Only in this way can it be truly passed down among demi-humans.
Bai Candong could never imagine now what a terrible impact the enlightenment literature he left to demi-humans would have in the demon world.
"Brother, for the sake of the fact that I have done my best for you these days, just lift the restrictions on me." Death Shi begged Bai Cangdong with a mournful face.
"It won't have any impact on you whether you understand or not. As long as you help me take good care of A Quan and the others, the restrictions on you will never have any impact on you." Bai Cangdong said with a smile.
It is impossible for Bai Cangdong to take A Quan and the others to the Holy Realm. The demi-humans can still survive in the demon world, but in the holy world, as long as the identity of the demi-humans is discovered, they will be attacked in groups. It will only be worse than in the demon world.
It's harder to survive.
"Brother, I will definitely take care of you, but we can't keep our word, right? You promised to help me get rid of the restriction in the next few days." Death Shi said with a grimace.
"As for the restriction, I can help you unlock it, but you have to think carefully about it." Bai Cangdong said tepidly.
"I've thought about it, please help me untie it." Death Shi said happily.
"It's not too late for you to listen to what I have to say before you decide." Bai Candong continued with a smile: "Your ability is very powerful. But the conditions are also very harsh. If others don't sign for you, your combat effectiveness can be said to be weak.
You're so pitiful, let alone the same level, any low-level magic soldier has better combat power than you."
"The original power is innate, and I can't help it. My ability is not meant for brute force." Death Shi said depressedly.
"It's okay not to use brute force, but with your ability, no powerful monster will be willing to follow you, right?" Bai Cangdong looked at the death gesture with a smile.
The death style is even more depressing, because due to his ability, his aura is very mysterious, and he does not have the temperament of a strong man who can easily make monsters succumb easily.
Therefore, even though the Death Style is a level 9 monster, sometimes it cannot even tame level 2 or 3 monsters.
The monster doesn't know how to sign, so he can't ask the monster to sign it either.
"I can use this ability to control some **-level or even demon-level monsters, and then let you control them. With these helpers, it will be much easier for you to get promoted, right?"
"Is it really possible?" Death Shi was greatly moved when he heard this.
"Of course you can, but if you want to control them, you must have the same aura on your body. If I take back the blood in your body, you will not have the ability to control them. You can choose for yourself whether you want to release the restriction or not.
"Bai Candong said.
"I choose to unlock the restriction." Death Shi said quickly.
"Okay." Bai Cangdong said nothing more and directly withdrew the ancient emperor's blood from his body.
Death Shi couldn't believe that Bai Cangdong had lifted the restriction on him so easily. He quickly used his energy to check himself carefully. Sure enough, there was no foreign matter in his blood and he was completely back to normal.
"Hey, you really kept your word, so thank you very much. I'll leave now and see you again later." Death Shi was not willing to stay here any longer, so he ran away after saying a few words.
Bai Candong didn't take a demon soldier too seriously, and Bai Candong felt that an ambitious guy like Shi Shi would come back to him in all likelihood.
It doesn't matter if he doesn't come back. Bai Candong didn't put much hope in him. If he really wants to find someone to take care of A Quan and the others, he has to be a person in authority in the magic city, at least someone with a good reputation.
Only a powerful demon general will do.
This Bai Cangdong has asked the Xihua people for help, and the Xihua people promised to help him explain the people who took over the Demon City, and not to be too harsh on the Asians.
"I'm finally going back to the Holy Realm."
Several Qingyang Days later, Bai Candong hugged Nana and brought several monsters to the magic mark.