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Chapter 170: Contest on the way home (2)

After the emperor made the announcement to the world, the people also knew the truth about Blood Demon and Lin Yi Qiu Yu. Those who believed that Blood Demon was a god all felt that they had been deceived.

The emperor also explicitly ordered that no one should regard the Blood Demon as a god, otherwise he would be punished as a crime of treason, so the people no longer believed that the Blood Demon was a god, nor did they believe that he was a person from two hundred years ago.

Those who worshiped the Blood Demon as a god and set up tablets even burned the tablets, and some even threw the tablets into the toilet.

Blood Demon is now infamous. In people's eyes, he is a crazy liar from Kunlun Mountain.

Lin Yi had the courage to expose the Blood Demon's conspiracy, and the people even regarded him as a hero.

The decent faction headed by Shaolin also called on the righteous people in the world to unite to deal with the Blood Demon clan. They also issued a killing order, and anyone who encountered the Blood Demon clan would be killed without mercy.

In particular, the blood demon slaves are full of evil and deserve to be cut to pieces.

In short, the morale of righteousness is at an all-time high.

Even the Tang Sect in Central Sichuan sent experts to the Central Plains.

Those people in the evil path who had gathered together were trembling and did not dare to be too arrogant. Many began to hide. Many people in the evil path did not wait for the arrival of the devil and began to return to their original places...

The subordinates reported this information to the blood demon truthfully, and the demon face of the blood demon's energy was deformed.

Several blood demon slaves were also furious.

The blood demon said angrily to several blood demon slaves: "Okay! Since you don't regard me as a god, then I am a demon! When I fully recover, I will stain the world with blood! Those who curse me will not surrender to me.

, I will drive them to pieces!”

Zuo Chaoyang also said: "Blood Ancestor, these ordinary people don't know the Blood Ancestor and dare to blaspheme the Blood Ancestor! They all must die! It's time to go on a killing spree! Let their blood merge into a sea of ​​blood!"

Zuo Chaoyang's red eyes were full of murderous intent and madness.

Qin Dingfang also had murderous intent. Especially Qin Dingfang's pupils and eyes were red, as if they were one body, so the burst of red light was even more frightening.

Qin Dingfang shouted: "Blood Ancestor, destroy Shaolin first! Kill all those nosy bald donkeys! Shaolin is regarded as Taishan Beidou, Shaolin is bloodbathed, let's see who of the so-called decent people dares to shout!"

Li Shiwu also said: "Blood Ancestor, in this situation, it's time to give them some perspective, otherwise, they will ride on our heads..."

Looking back, Snake Sword Laojun and Meishan Girl, these three zombies, although their minds are confused and it is difficult to make suggestions, their eyes are flashing red, their cruelty is fully displayed, and they are shouting "kill, kill, kill".

These people who have practiced the Blood Demon Art are inherently full of crazy characteristics.

Now in anger, the madness and killing characteristics in them are even more obvious.

They all want to go on a killing spree and cause a bloody storm.

At this moment, they are a group of devils, and the Blood Demon is the devil among devils!

The blood demon said with a ferocious face: "There is one more important thing! Once this is over, let's go on a killing spree! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who go against me will perish! It's time for the 'lake' of 'Jianghu' to be dyed red with blood!"

The blood demon slaves were excited after hearing this, and each made a demonic cry with its own characteristics.

The blood-red light in everyone's eyes is even more attractive.

That night, Blood Demon and the others stayed in an abandoned cave dwelling.

The Blood Demon asked Yu Beixue to call Qu Wuhui to his cave.

The Blood Demon said to Qu Wuhui: "Beigong, do you know why I rescued you at all costs?"

Lin Yi has already told Qu Wuhui that the Blood Demon tried every means to capture Beigong Wuyang, so there must be something hidden.

Lin Yi asked Qu Wuhui to pretend to be Beigong Wuyang, firstly so that the blood demon would no longer bother Xiang Lu, and secondly, it would allow Qu Wuhui to discover important secrets.

So Qu Wuhui had already thought about how to deal with it.

Qu Wuhui's eyes were shining and he said: "I was the one who resurrected the Blood Ancestor, and the Blood Ancestor appreciates my contribution... Also, Old Monster Yu and Old Monster Chen promised me in the beginning, so the Blood Ancestor will not abandon me. So I am

Blood Ancestor must be grateful and loyal..."

An unpredictable smile appeared on the blood demon's face, and he said: "There is another reason."

Qu Wuhui asked: "What other reasons are there?"

The Blood Demon stretched out a hand and said, "Check my pulse."

Qu Wuhui put his hand on the Blood Demon's veins and felt the pulse carefully.

Wanmaiqu Wuhui looked at the Blood Demon and said in shock: "Blood Ancestor...you, you have internal injuries? And this internal injury has been for a long time..."

The Blood Demon said: "As expected of Beigong Wuyang."

Qu Wuhui lowered his voice and asked tentatively with a sneaky look: "Blood Ancestor, I understand... Is it difficult for you to fully recover your martial arts due to this internal injury? So, let me find a way..."

The blood demon took his hand back.

"This internal injury started to have some impact on my complete recovery of martial arts, but I used a strange flower immersion body in Kunlun Mountain to solve this problem. So, I can still fully recover my martial arts. But this internal injury is still not healed. That year

, this internal injury occurs once every six months. When it occurs, I am in agony. Then it occurs once in May, then four months... Now it occurs once in January. If not treated, the time will continue to shorten. Once every twenty days,

Once in nineteen days, then once in a day, then once in an hour, once in half an hour, dozens of times in a day..." At this point, the Blood Demon stared at Qu Wuhui and said, "Do you understand what I mean?"

Although the Blood Demon didn't say it clearly, Qu Wuhui understood it no matter how stupid he was.

As the interval between internal injuries continues to shorten, there is only one outcome in the end, the Blood Demon will die tragically.

Although Qu Wuhui pretended to be Beigong Wuyang, as a miracle doctor, such strange and terrifying internal injuries also aroused Qu Wuhui's strong curiosity.

Qu Wugui looked shocked.

The shock at this moment was not faked by him.

Qu Wuhui said: "Blood Ancestor, I have to know the cause... and how the Blood Ancestor received this internal injury, so that I can find the right solution."

The blood demon nodded. When a doctor treats a patient, of course he has to ask questions clearly.

The Blood Demon said: "I won't hide it from you, but you must not leak this matter. Otherwise, I will make you the worst person to die in this world."

Qu Wuhui nodded hurriedly and said: "I... swear, I will never reveal it. Not a word..."

The Blood Demon said: "Two hundred years ago, I fought with Xue Canglan. The battle was earth-shattering. But in the end, I was defeated by Xue Canglan. Xue Canglan used the legendary 'Nine Death Magic'. In this battle, I was hit."

The most terrifying trick in the Nine Death Art. This trick is extremely terrifying. Those who hit it will have their heart vessels damaged. No matter how you treat them, it is difficult to completely cure them. It is like a spell is cast in your body. Every once in a while, internal injuries will occur.

It will happen. I thought of many ways to cure it. Once, I found a magic method. It didn't happen for three years, and I thought it was cured. Unexpectedly, it started to happen again three years later. It's like a ghost, letting you

It’s hard to get rid of…”

Qu Wuhui was extremely shocked after hearing this.

The Nine Death Divine Art is really terrifying.

Even the blood demon was hit, and there was nothing he could do.

The blood demon became more and more excited as he spoke, and his demonic face kept twitching and twisting. He continued: "Since you can resurrect me! Then you must have a way to heal me. Do you hear me! You must heal me!"

The Blood Demon's last words were like a roar.


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