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"I……"

Kongkong'er was instantly angry, and his eyes immediately dimmed when he turned to Bai Wuchang.

"What, there's nothing to say?"

Qingming snorted coldly and turned around and walked back to the bed.

"You still said to me? You have been in there for more than ten years, why don't you find a way to come out?"

Kongkong'er held his shoulders with both hands, stood by the bed with a slender body, and said with a slim mouth.

Qing Ming glared at Kongkong'er, unwilling to pay attention to him, then reached out and put his hand on Bai Wuchang's forehead, and then let go of his hand after a while.

"How is the situation? Strange uncle."

Bai Han asked.

"I haven't seen you for more than ten years. I didn't expect that you, a kid, have grown up so old. But why are you in the early stage of the Nascent Soul? You are still the physique of a vampire baby. Why are you still so slow in your cultivation for more than ten years? Are you lazy? Have you forgotten my previous instructions? Didn't I tell you to follow Wuchang without leaving any steps?"

Qing Ming glanced at Bai Han, a look of surprise flashed across his face, and then he returned to normal and asked.

"I... I have always followed your instructions. It is already very good to be able to reach the early stage of the Nascent Soul after ten years of cultivation. I am not like Mu Bai, and my physique restrains my Taoism. It is not like Na Sheng and the others who have a single physique. I have worked very hard. It is not that I don't want to follow Uncle Bai, but that he always goes by alone. I want to follow, but I don't have the strength. Moreover, Uncle Bai's expenses are very high, and the company needs a lot of money to operate..."

Bai Han said hesitantly without any temper in front of Qing Ming.

And he is telling the truth, the expenses of monster hunting companies are really not small, and every employee's ability to spend money is beyond what ordinary people can imagine.

"Needless to say, now I'm back, and the monster hunting company is back in charge. You can practice hard."

Qing Ming reached out and pressed it down, and Bai Han held back what he wanted to say.

At this time, Bai Wuchang had already opened his eyes and frowned slightly. He wanted to sit up, but because of the wound on his shoulder, he grinned in pain.

Although Qingming suppressed and drove away the breath of the Spirit Snake Sword attached to Bai Wuchang's wound, it did not have the ability to heal the flesh quickly again.

"Bao, come here and feed you some blood to Uncle Bai."

Qing Ming reached out and helped Bai Wuchang up and spoke to Bai Han.

"good."

Bai Han nodded very obediently, walked to Bai Wuchang, reached out to his lips, opened his mouth and bit it, and the blood flowed down.

However, in the monster hunting company, some elite disciples of the Yuandao Sect did not return to the master's sect, especially the one-armed young man Han Mofeng, who saw Wu Ti pulling Bai Rubing out, his eyes emitted a strange light.

"You guy, not bad. When you reach the Nascent Soul realm, it seems that my decision to train you as the head of the next generation was not wrong."

Wu Ti looked at Han Mofeng with great appreciation, and spoke very steadily but earnestly. However, this aura appeared on a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, which was really weird. Han Mofeng suddenly knelt on the ground with a plop, and said in a trembling voice:

"master……"

Words are very sad.

"What's the name? I'm not dead again. So many disciples are watching. Where is your master's majesty?"

Wu Ti glared at Han Mofeng, and an inexplicable pressure emanated from his body, because although Wan Qing had caused him to be in a baby state, his soul was still the same as before, and at that time. Now, in more than ten years, his cultivation has increased, and he has barely cultivated to the early stage of Dharma image and can condense it into Dharma image. Therefore, his strength is still better than Li Mubai, but Li Mubai has several magic weapons. Now, even if he deals with Taoist practitioners at the primary stage of Dharma image, he should have a little bit of self-protection.

After all, he is reincarnated in Tiandu. Once the mystery in the fetus is solved, he has the strongest secret technique of the Taiqing Sect. Among them, there is a special secret technique called the transformation of one Qi into the Three Pure One. This secret technique can divide into two identical incarnations. These two incarnations can have 80% of the ability of the original body. If Li Mubai successfully practices this method, it will not be a problem for those in the early stage of the Dharma phase.

After hearing Wu Ti's scolding, Han Mofeng quickly stood up, looked at the stunned and at a loss behind him and said:

"This is our former head. Although the body has undergone great changes, it is still the head of our Yuandao Sect."

"Mo Feng, what do you mean? I am no longer the head of Yuandao Sect. If I have to be related, I will be the Supreme Elder. I have to travel around the world with Rubing. It is already very lucky to come out of Nuwa's tomb in this disaster. I must cherish the time now and keep the promise between me and Rubing."

Wu Ti raised his head, and a firm look appeared on his small face.

"Master, no, Master!"

Han Mofeng suddenly became anxious and fell to the head of Wu Ti again in front of many disciples. He reached out and grabbed his robe, crying, as if he had suffered some major blow.

"Mo Feng, don't you know the nature of being a teacher?"

Wu Ti sighed and said slowly.

"I know the master's nature. The danger of the Demon Sect has not been resolved. Now I am facing Nuwa's tomb coming to the magic world again. Our sect is in danger. If the master wants to leave now, the Yuandao Sect will be destroyed in the hands of his disciples by then, and the disciple will be seriously guilty."

Han Mofeng grabbed Wu Ti's robe tightly and refused to let go no matter what.

"You idiot! Your Master Qingming is back, will he sit idly? Okay, if you have anything to do, go to your Master and leave first."

The sleeve of the Wu Ti brushed away, and a gentle force swept away Han Mo Feng. Bai Rubing smiled slightly, held Wu Ti's arm and left here happily.

"Sister...what should I do?"

Lin Xueer shouted loudly.

"What should I do? I think that guy Jiuman is pretty good. If he bullies you, wait for me to come back, even if I tell me, I won't teach him a good lesson."

Bai Rubing said, then glanced at Jiuman's office, and then his figure disappeared.

"Master...Master uncle...he wants to manage the monster hunting company, and Wuchang, how could it be..."

Han Mofeng sighed, his voice getting smaller and smaller. Finally, he stood up from the ground indifferently, glanced at the disciples behind him who were pursing their lips and laughing secretly, and snorted coldly:

"Why are you still standing there? Going back to the sect, now Moer is the only one guarding him, which is very dangerous!"

"Abide by the orders of the head."

More than a dozen disciples spoke together.

In Bai Han's room, the ice cubes on Li Mubai's body had completely melted. Na Sheng stood at the door with tears in his chest, blinking his eyes and staring at Li Mubai without moving. Even Bai Han walked behind him without realizing it.

"Don't worry, it's like it's the first time, nothing will happen."

Bai Han spoke up very rarely to comfort Na Sheng. He was very happy today. Although Li Mubai and Bai Wuchang were both seriously injured, the strange uncle Qingming came back and his pressure was reduced by half. In fact, the reason why he was so slow in his cultivation was because he had to solve many complicated things by himself. Now, he could practice with peace of mind.

"Well, I know that Ruchu has cultivated the Mountain Ghost Pearl by himself and can definitely save this idiot. He is really a idiot. He dares to fight with the Palace Master of Nuwa Palace in the late stage of the Yuanying period. Do you think he is stupid?"

Na Sheng's eyes were slightly red, and his voice trembled. How could he still look like that little witch?

"Okay, I won't talk about this in advance, it's a critical moment."

Bai Han pointed at Li Mubai and spoke.

Han Ruchu was already sweating profusely, the mountain ghost pearls on her eyebrows were dim, the mountain ghost stick in her hand had turned into a wooden hairpin again, the wood beards growing on Li Mubai's body had disappeared, and the strange green marks on her body were faintly gone, and her body returned to its former whiteness.

Li Mubai's eyelids trembled and slowly opened them. Looking at Han Ruchu who slowly turned into his original appearance, his lips slightly opened:

"Thank you...Ru Chu."

"Okay, no need to thank you. This is what I should do. Besides, we are good friends. Have a good rest. Now the blood of the golden-armored zombie in your body has slowly recovered, so I have to go and take a rest."

Han Ruchu touched the fine sweat beads on his forehead, turned around and left here, leaving a faint fragrance.

"You idiot."

Na Sheng rushed up and grabbed Li Mubai tightly. Li Mubai seemed to have walked in the gate of hell. Seeing Na Sheng pounce on his arms, his heart was touched. Although he tried his best to suppress this feeling in his heart, he couldn't help but reach out to caress Sheng's scattered hair.

"You kid are finally alive, I'll help you prepare fresh blood."

Bai Han also breathed a sigh of relief, showed a knowing smile on his face, turned around and left here, leaving Na Sheng and Li Mubai alone.

"Sheng'er, don't worry, I'm fine."

Li Mubai gently patted Sheng's slightly trembling back and spoke.

Even though he said this, he still felt a little pain in the area where his back was injured by the jade spirit seal bracelet, and he couldn't help but grin.

"What's wrong? Is it hurting you?"

Na Sheng noticed something strange, felt himself standing up, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and asked with concern.

"The back hurts a little, please help me rub it."

Li Mubai smiled slightly, then turned around. Sheng's pale face turned red slightly, his snow-white arms stretched out, and he gently pulled Li Mubai's clothes away. He was originally extremely embarrassed, but when he saw the mark behind him, his eyes suddenly opened wide.

"What's wrong?"

When Li Mubai saw that Na Sheng was no longer moving, he spoke in confusion.

"It's okay, it's just that it's so red and swollen here, the blood stasis is blocked, and your zombie blood cannot melt for a while. I'll just rub it for you."

Na Sheng quickly spoke. The red mark was the size of a palm, the shape of a ring, and the color of a purple black color. It seemed that the bracelet was still very powerful. If an ordinary person had to withstand this blow, his bones would be broken.

When she began to rub Li Mubai gently, a scream came from the room over there. This scream was nothing else, but Qingming just came out of Nuwa's tomb.

Bai Han, who was about to leave the living room, heard the cry, and the smile on his face became stronger. At this moment, it seemed that he had returned to what he was more than ten years ago.
Chapter completed!