"Meow……"

The little black cat's tail suddenly became like a long whip, shaking in the air, making a sound of breaking through the air, and then sucked hard towards the demon child.

The demon boy dodged sideways, and suddenly two flesh whiskers grew out of his forehead. He smiled at the black cat evil and suddenly opened his mouth and squirted. A ball of green flame spurted out from his mouth. Yin Si kitten hid sideways alertly. The green flame spurted on the ground and immediately made a hissing sound. The strange green fire burned a pit as big as a fist on the ground, and finally it slowly extinguished.

This magical flame made Li Mubai tremble in fear because this strange green fire was like sulfuric acid, with a strong corrosive effect.

Li Mubai naturally couldn't let the kitten fight alone. Although his left arm had been folded, his footsteps were a little bit, and the dust steps were deployed, and the red dragon nail in his hand stabbed the demon child hard.

"Even human little doll dares to deal with me? I overestimate myself!"

When the demon boy saw Li Mubai bullied, he didn't even look at him. He stretched out his fleshy little hand and pressed Li Mubai's chest with a soft little hand. He just pressed it lightly. He suddenly felt a huge pressure sweeping over. He was hit by the huge force without any resistance. His body staggered, fell to the ground, and spit out a large piece of blood.

With just a simple and casual blow, he lost all his combat power. Li Mubai smiled bitterly. It seemed that he was still very weak. He was not even as good as a little black cat. This little black cat Yin Si could still fight with the demon child. If there were no little black cat, Li Mubai would be dead.

The secret room suddenly fell into a deadlock. Although Ziyun was the disciple of Taoist Li, he was taken as a disciple by Taoist Li since he was a child and studied Taoism hard. Now he was drilled into his body by that strange bug. Compared to before, in addition to being familiar with the skills he had practiced before, he also became more fierce and fatal, because Taoist Li did not dare to use large-scale magic attacks, for fear of accidentally hurting his beloved disciple, and he would fight hard for a while.

Fatty Zhang didn't know what technique he was using. He sat cross-legged with his hands, chanting a faint Buddha's chant in his mouth, and a layer of light golden flame appeared on his huge body. As soon as these strange little insects touched the golden flame, they were scalded and screamed, and then they all surrounded Fatty Zhang, waiting for him to exhaust himself. As long as the golden flame disappeared, they would rush forward.

"Junior Brother Li?"

Suddenly, a confused voice came from another passage. Master Li turned his head in fear when he heard the sound, and saw three figures slowly walking towards the passage.

One is a man with a thin figure but a high temple bulge and wearing a long blue gown, the other is a boy with a cold face without a trace of expression and unusually pale skin. The last one is a man with bangs in front, delicate face, smooth skin like jade, and slightly raised mouth.

"Zhou...Senior Brother Zhou!"

Master Li was shocked when he saw the person coming, but at the moment he turned around, he was hit hard by his disciple with a palm, and his steps slipped and fell onto the ground.

The person who came was naturally Mr. Zhou and Bai Han. As for the one with long bangs and a faint expression on the corner of his mouth, Bai Han’s uncle, Bai Wuchang.

Although he is called Uncle, the two of them look the same age, so they don’t look like they are in their thirties.

Seeing Master Li being knocked to the ground, Mr. Zhou took action and saw him stepping a little to the ground and performing a mysterious step. This pace is just like Master Li, but it looks a little deeper. When wandering on the ground, it is erratic and unpredictable. The air flow around him flutters slightly with the corner of his blue shirt, like a paradise.

Bai Wuchang glanced around and saw the demon child. After seeing the demon child, a look of surprise appeared on his face, but then he turned away, and his eyes fell on Fatty Zhang who was trapped on the altar. When Fatty Zhang was trapped in the altar, a look of laughter and cry appeared on his face.

"Uncle Bai, is this monster old enough?"

Bai Han stared at the demon boy and asked coldly.

"It's not enough. It takes the blood of a thousand-year-old monster to start the sacrifice. Moreover, the body of this demon child is just a mutated bug, and it is not very useful."

Bai Wuchang stood there motionless, but his eyes changed strangely, because all his eyes turned black and white, and there was a Tai Chi in each pupil that was slowly turning. After seeing the body of the demon child, his eyes returned to their original appearance.

"It's really hard to find a thousand-year-old monster now."

Bai Han sighed, and it was obvious that there was a deep loss in his eyes.

"Don't worry, there is no way out. I've been here for so many years. By the way, there are no clues to the entrance to Qingqiu Kingdom."

Bai Wuchang patted Bai Han on the shoulder and asked with a smile.

"Not yet, but I will find it."

Bai Han spoke firmly.

"Don't hurry and take it slowly. I didn't expect that even the fat man would fall. There was no way to deal with these demon insects. I thought I had been lying on the hospital bed for several years and had become unfamiliar with my skills. I had to help him."

Bai Wuchang chuckled, then his face became solemn, stretched out his right hand, and outlined the void with strokes.

Li Mubai had seen this scene a long time ago. Bai Wuchang's every move deeply affected him. As his fingers slashed, a faint golden light overflowed under his fingertips. More and more strokes were drawn. He gradually saw the trick and was shocked again. Someone could draw runes in the air. This person's magical power was unfathomable. When will he achieve it?

A golden rune appeared in the air. Bai Wuchang grinned slightly and looked at Li Mubai thoughtfully. His movements slowed down. Suddenly, an extremely riotous energy spread in the air, and frantically poured into the golden talisman in front of Bai Wuchang. In an instant, an electric arc flashed on the golden talisman.

"I don't even need to cast a spell to reach the state where the spell is born from the heart. Is this Bai Han's uncle still a human being!"

Li Mubai got up and saw this surprising scene, his face suddenly changed.

A scene that surprised Li Mubai even more appeared. Bai Wuchang stretched out his right palm and grabbed the void. He grabbed the talisman condensed by magic power.

"Edict!"

Bai Wuchang's face suddenly became extremely calm. His fist opened to the altar, and a thunder ball suddenly appeared in his palm. Then with a blink of an eye, the golden thunder ball suddenly appeared above the altar and burst out suddenly.

A series of golden electric arcs as thick as fingers poured down on the altar like rain. It seemed like a golden thunderstorm was falling on the altar. The green and strange insects around the fat man screamed, and they were defeated by these golden electric arcs in one fell swoop, turning into a pool of dark green juice stuck to the altar. A strong burnt smell came out. Of course, Fat man Zhang was also hit by these electric arcs, and the golden flames on his body suddenly dispersed. He opened his eyes and jumped up and cursed:

"Who is not eyeless little bastard who dares to use thunder to strike my fat man? Are you tired of living?"

However, when I saw Bai Wuchang, I suddenly froze and my chest trembled violently.

He stared at him in the sky for more than ten seconds before he recovered and then jumped off the altar without saying a word.

As the huge body ran, the fat flesh on his body trembled and ran to Bai Wuchang, hugging him happily, and hugging him hard.

"So you, a kid, are here too! You are alive!"

Fatty Zhang's voice was a little choked, with a hint of crying. He was originally a hippie smile and seemed to have become a different person.

"Let go quickly, otherwise you will be suffocated to death."

Bai Wuchang struggled to break free from the compost meat and grinned and laughed heartlessly.

"I've been missing for many years, and you actually appeared again. Last time, Miss Su cured me and said that you brought the elixir from there. Originally, I wanted to find you, but when I came to the monster hunting company, I didn't see you. The company was closed. Later, I went to Yuandao Sect to find you. The boy Han Mofeng said you were not here and looked very sad. What happened in that ghost place? After you came out, there was no news. Except for Su Yatou who saw you, no one had seen you and thought you... By the way, I heard that only you and that little girl Su Moer had come out. Didn't he come out?"

The fat man wiped his tears and could not calm down his mood for a long time.

He remembered the Demon-Sealing War many years ago. Several major sects sent elite disciples, and they all rested on a mountain at that time. At that time, some powerful people in the magic world were there, but that night he was attacked by hostile forces and he was seriously injured at that time. After that, he remained unconscious and had been unconscious for several years before he woke up.

Hearing Fatty Zhang's words, Bai Wuchang's smile suddenly calmed down, and a deep loss flashed through his eyes. An uncontrollable sadness spread in the air. Everyone around him was infected by this unspeakable emotion.

"No...non't come out."

Bai Wuchang raised his head, stared at the crack above the secret room stubbornly, and spoke faintly.

Fatty Zhang heard Bai Wuchang's words and was speechless. He just sighed heavily. He didn't know what to say for a while. Now things have changed.

"Are you still alive?"

Fatty Zhang asked in detail.

"That weird uncle is so powerful, of course he is still alive. He left Uncle Bai a soul token. If the token was not broken, it means that he was not dead. What are you talking nonsense!"

Bai Han looked at Fatty Zhang in anger and spoke coldly.

"No...no, I don't have this idea. The boy Qingming's magic power is unfathomable and he has also practiced the Ksitigarbha Dharma image. It can be said that he is a big shot in the magic world today. Apart from the ability of Wuchang to compete, who has such great ability?"

Seeing Bai Han’s angry look on his face, Fatty Zhang waved his hands repeatedly and said with a smile.

"Abao, you can't talk to Uncle Zhang like this. He was a companion who fought with us back then."

Bai Wuchang withdrew his complicated emotions, turned his head and spoke to Bai Han.

"I actually killed all my descendants, and I will not let you go."

The demon boy avoided the biting of Yin Si's black cat and spoke viciously at Bai Wuchang, but was afraid of the thunder magic that Bai Wuchang used. As soon as he finished speaking, he jumped up hard and turned into a green light to escape from the crack above the secret room.

Bai Han was about to chase him, but was stopped by Bai Wuchang.

"Why not chase?"

Bai Han asked in confusion.

"You'd better look at his injuries."

Bai Wuchang stretched out his finger and lying on the ground. Li Mubai, who was very embarrassed, spoke softly.
Chapter completed!