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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-Nine God! Please give me a hundred lamps of life for Xiaobai!

In the brilliance of the runes, the Blood Hell King was undergoing tremendous changes like a phoenix reborn in the flames. His long blood-colored hair transformed into purple in the flames. Although his facial features and figure did not change substantially, his temperament

But he was completely different from before, as if he had become another person.

"Successful?" Now the blood prison king gives Bai Candong the same feeling as when he just met the purple long-haired weirdo, but he is not sure whether the current blood prison king's personality is single and pure.

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"Lao Wu's personality has weakened. Now I am temporarily in control of the body. However, the power of our five personalities is about the same now. As the environment and emotions change, any personality may appear to control the body. Naturally, Lao Wu will also

No exception." Blood Prison King said.

"Ahem, Your Majesty, the Blood Prison King once promised to give me nine drops of the king's true blood. I don't know..." Bai Candong did not say any more, but just looked at the current Blood Prison King.

"For the sake of helping us suppress Lao Wu, it's okay to give you the King's true blood, but you need to promise me one thing." The Blood Prison King said.

"I wonder what the king's orders are?" Bai Cangdong asked with a grimace.

"Don't tell anyone that my personality has been split into five. When my personality is split into five, our strength is greatly reduced. It will be very troublesome to deal with some powerful enemies." The Blood Prison King did not shy away from his own strength.

Because he was really pushed into a panic, the five personalities would naturally merge into one and regain the power of the Blood Hell King. At that time, Bai Candong, who leaked the secret, would have to bear extremely terrible consequences.

"We will never reveal anything about the king to anyone." Bai Cangdong quickly pulled Chu Feihuang and said.

"Very good." The Blood Prison King's eyes fell on Chu Feihuang, and he said something that surprised both of them: "The original blood has already been integrated with her body, just let it stay there.

In your body. From now on, your Chu family has nothing to do with us. You can go."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Although I don't understand the meaning, it is a good thing that I don't have to pay back my original blood.

After Bai Cangdong took the nine drops of the king's true blood given by the Blood Prison King, the two of them quickly bid farewell to the Blood Prison King and left the Longming Heaven Realm.

The personality that controls the body of the Blood Prison King can change at any time, so neither Bai Candong nor Chu Feihuang want to stay in the Longming Heaven Realm for too long.

Back in Wanxie City, because they promised the Blood Prison King not to tell anyone about his split personality, they only told the Evil Feather King that the Blood Prison King had not taken back his original blood.

"Since he has decided not to take back his original blood, there is no need to pay attention to him anymore. We have done what we should do. From now on, the Chu family no longer owes him anything." King Xieyu knew that there should be something else involved.

It was a secret, but Bai Cangdong and Chu Feihuang didn't tell them, and he didn't ask.

Bai Candong got enough of the king's true blood to ignite the wick of the Sword of the Emperor's Heart. It was only a matter of time before he lit the ninth lamp of life. However, because the tenth wick still had no clues, Bai Candong could only train the wick while seeking

The whereabouts of the tenth wick.

Several years passed by in a blink of an eye, and the tenth wick was still missing. He mobilized all the connections at his disposal and obtained many gold-level sword wicks of both light and dark levels. Various rare sword wicks, almost

I have tried them all, but none of them can make the sword box respond.

"Boss of the sword box, can you give me some hints? What is the tenth wick? If you continue to search for a needle in a haystack, how long will it take to find it?" Bai Cangdong complained to the sword box, but there was no sword box at all.

There was no reaction at all, and he paid no attention to Bai Cangdong's complaint.

"Xiao Bai, do you want to go out and relax?" Bei Mingxue smiled and massaged Bai Candong's head and asked softly.

"Where should we go to relax?" Bai Cangdong asked with his eyes closed.

"Brother Eighteen has something I want you to help me with, and I would like to ask you to come over." The Brother Eighteen that Bei Mingxue mentioned was naturally her half-brother Bei Mingkuang.

"What's the matter?" Bai Cangdong couldn't refuse. In the past few years, Bei Mingxue used the power of the Beiming family to get a lot of rare sword-type wicks, most of which came from Beiming Kuang. Although

Those wicks didn't make the sword box react, but this favor needs to be recorded.

Bei Mingxue explained everything exactly, and Bai Cangdong agreed directly without thinking too much.

After the King of Light City proclaimed itself, although the members of the Beiming Family had their own places to go, most of them were in the Jitian Territory. Although there were conflicts within the family from time to time, when dealing with the outside world, they still regarded the entire Beiming Family as

In name, the trouble has not reached the point of causing the Beiming family to fall apart.

However, in the Jitian Territory, the battles between the different factions of the Beiming family have never stopped. The privileges are fought for the sages who followed the Beiming family to the Jitian Territory, and everyone spares no effort.

Saint Taiwei is one of the saints who accompanied the Beiming Family to the Jitian Territory. Now he guards the Xuanji Tiancheng in the far west of the Jitian Territory. He has not chosen among the several factions of the Beiming Family.

He is a neutral character, but because of his powerful strength, he is naturally the goal that all factions of the Beiming Family want to strive for.

It's a pity that Saint Taiwei has never expressed anything and has been guarding Xuanji Tiancheng, and the various factions he has created have no good way to deal with him.

More than a year ago, a granddaughter of Saint Taiwei was suddenly discovered to possess the rare Xuantian Sword Vein. She had a bright future in swordsmanship. Unfortunately, Saint Taiwei was not good at swordsmanship and had no real swordsmanship in her hands.

He is a master of swordsmanship, so he has been looking for the master for his granddaughter who possesses the body of Xuantian Sword Vein.

This is naturally an excellent opportunity for the various factions of the Beiming Family to win over Saint Taiwei. For a period of time, each faction has invited many strong swordsmen to teach the granddaughter of Saint Taiwei.

But the granddaughter of Saint Taiwei is a person with a weird temper, and those real strong swordsmen couldn't stand the woman's temper, and were angered by her one by one. Until now, the woman has not really become a disciple.

, nor did he learn swordsmanship from any strong swordsman.

"Not even the strong swordsman sent by the Beiming family can do it, and I'm afraid I can't do it." Bai Candong still knows himself. If the various factions of the Beiming family want to please Saint Taiwei, they may be able to send people.

Even if he is not a king-level supreme, he will be a top-notch duke with outstanding achievements in a certain aspect in the Sword Sea. Even they were driven away by the granddaughter of the Taiwei Saint. He, a little marquis, is probably even more unlucky.

Maybe it caught her eye.

"You should go and relax, or look for the remaining wick. After all, your wick is almost burnt now, and staying in the Pure Land of Paradise is not an option. Outside Xuanji Tiancheng, there are many swords

He's an undead, so maybe there's a wick you need." Bei Mingxue whispered softly into Bai Cangdong's ear: "Just think of it as helping Brother Eighteen for me."

"For my beloved wife, there is nothing I can't do. But, I don't know if it's because I'm getting older, but I've been feeling uncomfortable all over my body recently. My body is very stiff, and my head doesn't seem to work very well. Even if I go, I'm afraid

It's of no use, he will be driven back soon." Bai Cangdong said lazily.

"You bad guy, what do you want?" Bei Mingxue said bitterly, biting Bai Candong's ear.

"I haven't had a comfortable bath for a long time, but the bath towels at home are too hard and hurtful. If there is something that can replace the bath towels and make my whole body feel comfortable, maybe I will feel better mentally and physically."

It's comfortable, and the sword skills will be much smoother, and you may be 10 to 20% more confident." Bai Cangdong said with a strange smile.

"You bastard." Bei Mingxue bit Bai Cangdong's ear really hard.

"It hurts... it hurts..." Bai Cangdong screamed repeatedly, and after being bitten for a long time, Bei Mingxue let go and turned around angrily.

Bai Cangdong was about to call Bei Mingxue to stop, but when Bei Mingxue walked to the door, she turned her crimson face, shyly but pretending to be fierce and spat at Bai Cangdong: "You bastard, if you are not afraid of death,

, come to the hot spring bathroom tonight and see how I deal with you."

After saying that, he twisted his slender waist and plump and round buttocks and ran away. Bai Cangdong immediately jumped up from the chair excitedly and shouted "Long live" repeatedly.

Bai Cangdong went to the hot spring bathroom with joy in the evening. In the hazy mist, he saw a white and tender mermaid swimming happily and freely in the pool. His mood was suddenly aroused, and Xiao Bai beat the war drum.

"Honey, I'm here." Bai Cangdong stripped off his clothes as quickly as possible, jumped into the pool and caught the white, tender and smooth mermaid. He was about to move his hands up and down to pile up large pieces of meat, but suddenly saw the mermaid.

He opened his mouth and spat out a beam of white light, which fell on his body and immediately made his body unable to move.

Bei Mingxue smiled and fired more than a dozen rays of light on Bai Cangdong, especially on Xiao Xiaobai, who was hit with more than ten rays of light in a row, and then held Xiao Xiaobai in one hand.

Bai Cangdong trembled, and he almost groaned when Bei Mingxue's small hand held him. He was definitely not that sensitive normally, and it must be the result of Bei Mingxue's privileges.

"Wife, what are you doing? Let me go." Bai Cangdong felt itchy and uncomfortable. He wished he could rub Bei Mingxue into his body immediately, but his body couldn't move. He couldn't break Bei Mingxue.

The confinement of privilege.

"You bastard is going to die today." Bei Mingxue snorted and suddenly dived into the spring like a real mermaid.

"Ugh!" Bai Cangdong moaned uncontrollably. Little Bai was wrapped in a moist and soft skin, his body was shaking non-stop, his eyes couldn't help but close slightly, and he had already been away for nine days.

That night, Bai Cangdong died extremely miserably. Even ten life lamps were not enough. It was not until dawn that he dragged his sore back, but extremely comfortable and clear body, and squinted his eyes like a kitten.

Bei Mingxue, who was shrinking in his arms and hugging his neck, returned to the room.

Then, Bai Candong died inhumanely several times.

"God, please give me, little Bai, a hundred lamps of life!" Bai Cangdong prayed to God in pain and joy. (To be continued...)


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