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Chapter 138 Blood Moon Demon Child

It was late at night, but the atmosphere was quiet and strange.

Han Ye stood by the window, lifted up Chu Xianyu, who was already unconscious, and fed her a Dipin Dingshen Pill to calm her spirit and soul. In order to make her less painful, he had already Chu Xianyu's five senses and six senses were all blocked, allowing her to resist the erosion of the remnant soul with peace of mind.

He sighed softly, stared at Chu Xianyu's closed eyes, and said seriously: "Don't worry, the sky is the limit. After tonight, I will try my best to carve out a bloody road to take you out."

Han Ye hugged Chu Xianyu on his knees and sat on the bed, listening to the sound of wind and rain outside the window. He seemed to have forgotten where he was. He couldn't help but recall the past and sighed:

"Cultivation as an immortal is really a fateful one. If I had been seven years old, how could I have imagined that the female sword immortal in white on the mast of the ship was lying on top of me? How could I have imagined that I could condense the Nine Transformations Golden Pill and be able to obtain the power from the Transformation God? The man's men escaped, things changed, people changed, and the sea changed."

"What would have happened if I hadn't participated in the selection of the Liu family back then."

Putting away his thoughts, he decided to temporarily put Chu Xianyu into the Demonic Dragon Picture.

There are three reasons. First, it is safer inside the Heavenly Demon Minglong Tu. If Chu Xianyu stays inside, if an accident occurs, he will not be distracted from taking care of it and can concentrate on dealing with powerful enemies.

Secondly, if Chu Xianyu did not resist the erosion of the remnant soul consciousness and really lost consciousness and became Lu Xuanxuan's clone, she would not be able to change the world in the magic map. The Taoist Dragon Soul would not spoil her. .

Third, I really urgently need a magical power related to mental power to suppress Lu Xuanxuan's immortal soul. Otherwise, when encountering a strong person above the level of a god, the mental pressure will be too passive.

With a thought, Han Ye came to a world full of darkness. Here was the content of the Demonic Dragon Picture.

Looking around, you can see ruined palaces, broken statues, and majestic stone gates.

There were broken statues of gods everywhere, and everything was filled with sticky darkness and an indescribable feeling of weirdness.

Han Ye took out his clothes and put them on the ground, put Chu Xianyu in a safe place, and entered the straight corridor alone. With the towering stone door, his whole back looked extremely small.

The ruins of the main hall appear in front of you. There are basically no intact things inside. Everything is extremely huge. The most precious night pearl in the world is just a street lamp the size of a miniature sun.

Even the street lamps were so big, not to mention everything in the main hall. The huge [-]-meter-long statues along the way collapsed to the ground, leaning this way and that in weird postures.

This was not the first time that Han Ye saw these statues. Compared with the first time, he finally knew what these statues represented.

The Fudo Rakshasa represents the forces of the Heavenly Demon, led by the Rakshasa Heavenly Demon, while the ancient benevolent gods such as the Xuanming Great Turtle and the Frozen End Dragon seem to be on the side of justice.

Visualization of the Bloody Meteor, Visualization of the Great Sun of Yama, and Visualization of the Taixu Black Dragon. They are all like this. They are roughly divided into two rows. Han Ye guessed that these guys should all be defeated by the Demon Lord of Worship in the ancient times. an opponent.

They were turned into stone statues and stood in the demon map as inheritance. Isn't this a way for the demon lord to show off his great military exploits in the past.

A little light shined through the dark corridor, and Han Ye quickly reached the end.

The reason why he doesn't use the rubbing version is because he wants to understand the true meaning of the magic map and achieve the best effect. Otherwise, the demon sect will not deliberately deal with him like this. There will definitely be more benefits from understanding the real object.

Facing the 24 stone walls in front of him, Han Ye fell into deep thought.

Which one should he choose as his magical power?
Which of these is the supernatural power related to the divine soul?
With these two questions in mind, Han Ye walked between the stone walls, looking up to observe their appearance, trying to find any clues with his mental power.

Until he came to a strange mural.

The blood moon hangs in the sky, as solid and terrifying as blood. Under the color is a huge demon infant covering its ears. Why is it a demon infant?
Because he has six heads with sharp teeth and a bald top. The six heads have six postures, each of which is different. The only thing that is the same is that they all cover their ears, as if they are suffering some inhuman torture.

Han Ye stared for a long time, and the sound of a baby crying appeared in his mind.

For a moment, my brain was in a trance.

In the blink of an eye, the scene in front of him changed.

He appeared in a luxurious mansion, with the word "Liu Mansion" clearly written on the plaque.

"Could it be that the ability of this visualization map is to create an illusion? But why did I come to Liu Mansion?"

Han Ye guessed.

Then in the blink of an eye, he came to the courtyard. On the bluestone floor, he saw many warriors practicing boxing against wooden piles.

"Who are you and what are you doing sneaking around here?"

"You, a tenant, actually dare to sneak into the backyard to study. How outrageous!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice sounded.

Han Ye looked up and found Liu Lingqi facing him with an indifferent expression.

"Come here, drive him out of Liu Mansion!"

Han Ye was held up by two guards and thrown directly out of the Liu Mansion without the ability to fight back. He couldn't help but wonder, weren't these memories something he had experienced before?

It just seemed that something was wrong. He was kicked out of the Liu Mansion and lived on the street without participating in any selection.

The perspective switches again.

Han Ye appeared in the fairy mountain shrouded in clouds and mist. The three characters "Dragon Bird Sect" were very conspicuous.

He was stretching out his wrist and letting out a drop of blood, which fell on a stone.

"Han Ye, with mixed spiritual roots, does not meet the qualifications!"

A cold voice sounded, making Han Ye realize something.

"A person with mixed spiritual roots also wants to join the Dragon Bird Sect, but he doesn't know what to do!"

Before Han Ye could react, he was pushed to the edge by piles of people and was overwhelmed by the sea of ​​people.

The scene switches again.

This time he came to the main hall, knelt on the ground, and looked at Elder Yu Linglong pacing back and forth in front of him, his expression extremely sad.

"Your master and senior sister both died in Huangquan Valley. The headmaster went to Huangquan Valley but was unable to save them. I apologize and accept the change."

"how come?"

Han Ye frowned, listening to the sounds around him, and fell into deep thought.

"Once Gai Mitian dies, Chunyang Peak should be disbanded."

"In this sect competition, Ziwei Peak is bound to win."

When Han Ye looked up again, Chu Xianyu's figure appeared in front of him, but his face was very cold, and he asked:
"Who is that woman in your cave?"

"She is."

Just as Han Ye was about to explain, he suddenly remembered that he was in an illusion.

"Han Ye, I'm so disappointed in you."

Chu Xianyu shook his head and left decisively, leaving only a figure behind.

As the scenes continued to switch, the past events reappeared in front of Han Ye one by one, which made Han Ye have an illusion.

These are real, mainly because the despair, collapse, and helplessness at that time were all reflected back to Han Ye.

If you see too much, confusion will inevitably arise.

Which one is true and which one is false?
Han Ye finally came to the center of the Chu family's mansion and looked at the children of the four major families and many disciples of the Demon Sect.

Ning Yujing showed her witch posture and smiled coldly: "Brother, I'm very curious. In your heart, Han Ye, is the Demon Minglong Diagram more important, or is your sweetheart more important?"

"Now you have two options."

"The first option is to automatically unbind the Demon Diagram, and I will let your sweetheart go. The second option is that you can continue to hold the Demonic Dragon Diagram, but before that, you must first give your sweetheart a A funeral.”

When Han Ye saw Ning Yujing, he was filled with anger and rushed over, wanting to kill him with a sword.But Ning Yujing just stepped back slightly, hid, and sneered:

"It seems that you have made a choice."

"Zheng!"

The sound of the sword sounded.

The next second, Chu Xianyu in the cage died under the swords of two sword cultivator disciples. Blood flowed all over the floor and spread to Han Ye's feet, making his pupils shrink and he was in a daze.

"You're a tenant, and you want to practice boxing?"

"How can one talk about cultivating immortality with just useless spiritual roots?"

"Your senior sister is already dead, don't wait any longer."

"Han Ye, it turns out you are this kind of person."

Han Ye couldn't help but cover his mind to block the invasion of this strange consciousness.

These memories were all things that had happened, but they were another version. Although he knew this, many inner demons came to him, and for a moment, his whole brain was about to explode.

at this time.

In his mind, the attribute of "Tao Heart as Rock" glowed faintly, causing a chill to rise from his heart. Han Ye suddenly regained consciousness, which made him frightened for a while.

"What a terrifying illusion. I know it is fake, but the feeling of being there can be repeated. I can experience it again. There are some desperate situations that no one would want to live through again."

"The illusion is constantly denying itself and exerting strong mental pressure."

When Han Ye woke up from the demon map, he found that the blood moon in front of him became more and more strange, and the eyes of the demon infant, which covered its ears, gathered together to form a line of words.

[Visualization of the Blood Moon Demon Infant]

The phantom image of the Demon Infant covering his ears appeared in his mind, indicating that he had passed the visualization diagram.

"What a blood-moon demon infant who can actually create such a realistic illusion. It is indeed an extremely powerful magical power."

"In that case, it's you."

Without much hesitation, Han Ye decided to choose this visualization picture as his trump card.

In addition to the Immovable Rakshasa visualization, this Blood Moon Demon Infant visualization is considered the second visualization that Han Ye has learned.

Return to reality and return to the room.

When Han Ye opened his eyes, he could only hear the sound of wind and rain outside the window, and it was extremely quiet.

However, in his consciousness, multiple auras appeared, coming from downstairs, the attic ten meters outside the window, and the roof of his own building.

Han Ye murmured: "It seems that the Demon Sect's speed in finding me is no slower than that of the Great Zhou Dynasty."

He felt the healing power of the golden elixir, glanced out the window, and said calmly: "Since you two are already here, why don't you come in and talk?"

Many black-robed and masked monks outside the door looked at each other, and then they disappeared in a flash.

The next moment, they appeared on the third floor of the attic, pushed open the wooden door, and directly surrounded Han Ye.

A handsome man with an evil look couldn't help but chuckle when he saw Han Ye's calm appearance: "Since you have discovered us, why don't you run away?"

"I stay here just to tell you a lesson." Han Ye said calmly.

"What's the reason?" Qi Huo asked.

As the No. [-] general under the Holy Lady, he has considerable strength and is in the state of Nascent Soul perfection. Naturally, he is not afraid of the seriously injured guy in front of him, so he has the confidence to say this.

Han Ye stood up slowly, stared at Qi Huo, and said slowly and unhurriedly: "No matter how your demon sect and the immortal sect fight, Miss Chu is half my teacher and friend. What you do is destined to If it doesn’t happen, the Demonic Cult will inevitably perish.”

Qi Huo's eyes flashed with a strange look, and then a strange color rose. He immediately figured out all the doubts in his heart, and then sneered:
"Now that you can't protect yourself, are you still talking arrogantly?"

"Shh!"

Without warning.

Han Ye directly used his first serious sword move.

The purple-red dragon sky was like a stream of light, slashing towards Qi Huo.

Qi Luo performed the Seven-Star Lotus Step, stepped on the black lotus, took seven steps back, flew out of the attic, and rushed into the rain curtain.

"Boom."

In an instant, hundreds of sword energy flew out, completely tearing the three-story wooden attic into pieces, collapsing downward and turning into wooden ruins.

Qi Luo looked at the two-inch-long tear in his clothes and felt a shiver in his heart.

"What a fast sword. It's exactly the same as the intelligence one, but isn't he injured?"

He could see that Han Ye's cultivation was not weak, but not too strong. There was still a big gap between him and the top geniuses at the Great Wall of the North.

Han Ye held up Long Xiao and glanced around in all directions with a stern attitude.

In the darkness, one after another black figures rushed out, there were hundreds of them, all of them were strong.

The aura emitted by more than a dozen of them is very powerful, standing in the rain like a prehistoric mountain, giving people a strong oppressive force.

Qi Huo raised his voice and said: "Han Ye, where did you get the confidence to dare to challenge the Holy Cult alone?"

"Who said I was alone?" Han Ye curled his lips.

From his sleeve, he took out a drop of immortal blood.

Shoot to the sky.

"Wow!"

Not long after, wisps of demonic energy flew from the window and condensed into a beautiful figure, with long hair hanging loose, standing in the air.

It was Lu Xuanxuan.

She has been looking for Han Ye's scent. As long as there is a trace of blood, she can find the trace. It is no exaggeration.

The demonic energy emanating from Lu Xuanxuan enveloped the entire attic, making the world dark and cold, and all the vegetation turned yellow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just for a moment, this place is like turning into Shura Hell.

"Everyone, be careful, that's a powerful man above the level of a god!"

Seeing the woman in red appear, the men in black surrounding them felt fear and stepped back one after another.

Qi Huo was extremely calm and ordered: "Activate the Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Formation."

They came prepared this time.

The Ten Directions Heavenly Thunder Formation is one of the great formations of the Demon Sect. It can kill even the most powerful gods!

72 white light pillars with a diameter of one meter shot up around the attic and shot straight into the sky, causing the dark clouds in the sky to roll rapidly.

A huge formation wheel condensed in the clouds.

(End of this chapter)