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"Brother Zhan, Brother Chen, are you here?"

Chen Muyu had just finished refining today's essence and was in high spirits. He was about to go out for a walk when a familiar voice came from outside the cave.

Nanming Tianzun.

How did he find it?

Chen Muyu walked out of the quiet room, and Zhan was already outside to greet him.

Nan Ming cupped his hands towards the two of them, but saw Baozhu walking out behind him, with a strange look on his face.

The identity of Baozhu is not simple. He is a disciple of Xingchen Palace, and he is also a disciple of Old Man Xingchen. How could he put it here?

Could it be that what Chen Muyu said was true and that this Baozhu girl really wanted to fight?

There was a sourness in Nan Ming's heart. Nan Ming had an indescribable feeling. When he was in the Southern Territory, he was the number one. Everyone respected him and respected him. His status was high. But now, after entering the Central After entering the Star Territory, he discovered that he was really nothing.

Any strong person who comes out can cover up his brilliance. Not only is he nothing, but during this time, he discovered that some of the brothers who followed him to the Central Star Territory started not to listen to his greetings.

In comparison, Zhan went very smoothly, he actually got the orb, and his life was obviously more relaxed than him.

"snort!"

Sensing Nan Ming's gaze and seeming to see the deep meaning in his eyes, Baozhu snorted coldly and turned his face away.

Nan Ming's face trembled slightly, and she thought to herself that I had provoked you so much, why did you show off to me as soon as we met?

"Brother Nanming, what are you..."

Zhan looked at Nan Ming and felt that Nan Ming was a little decadent and looked bad.

Nan Ming shook his head, waved his hands and sighed, "Dre has fallen."

"Um?"

Chen Muyu and Zhan were both stunned for a moment, unable to react.

Dre?

Drei Tianzun?

Fallen?

After reacting, both of them were shocked and quickly introduced Nan Ming into the cave and sat down to talk in detail.

…

"What's going on? How did Brother De Lei fall?" Chen Muyu asked.

"Why."

Nan Ming let out a long sigh, "The blood mist before..."

Is it related to the blood mist?

Chen Muyu and Zhan looked at each other.

Then Nan Ming continued, "I, Qing Mang, Delei, and Lie, the four of us built a cave together. Just after the cave was built, the blood mist started to rise. The blood mist was really overbearing. Originally, with the strength of the four of us, , should be enough to withstand the devouring power of the blood mist. Dre is the weakest. In order to make up for the consumption, he took a blood pill and prepared to take it. However, he did not expect that the moment the blood pill was taken out, the blood mist boiled and condensed into a huge head. , I was caught off guard and had no time to rescue, so Dre was swallowed up by the head..."

When he said this, Nan Ming felt a little sad, "Then I broke into the blood mist, and the figure of the head was no longer visible. When the blood mist dissipated, Dre was nowhere to be seen. He must have died."

There was a brief silence.

Nan Ming continued, "Brother Jinniu and the others said that they should have been ambushed by some strong men, because this kind of thing happens every time the blood mist comes, but I don't think it is that simple..."

Having said this, Nan Ming looked at Zhan and Chen Muyu, "You can kill Drei so easily under my nose, and you can come and go without a trace. Drei's seventh-level strength has no chance of resistance. If this is an ambush by a strong person, it definitely cannot be a seventh-level one, it must be an eighth-level one!"

"Two Taoist brothers, I came to you. On the one hand, I want to inform you of De Lei's death. On the other hand, I also want to let you know that this trip to the ruins may not be as simple as we thought..."

…

After listening to Nan Ming's words, the atmosphere in the cave became slightly solemn.

Zhan said, "Brother Nanming, actually if you don't come to me, I will come to you..."

Next, Zhan Ye told Nan Ming their speculations.

Nan Ming was frightened when he heard this, and his face turned paler.

It turned out that not only was he suspicious, Chen Muyu and Zhan were also suspicious.

This is probably a trap.

If the guess comes true, then there may be only one ending left for them, and that is death.

"Brother Zhan, what are your plans?"

For a long time, Nan Ming looked at Zhan, somewhat helplessly.

Zhan took a deep breath, "What can we do? Let's wait and see what happens."

"Just wait and see what happens?"

Nan Ming smiled bitterly, "At this time, just wait and see what happens, most likely just sit back and wait for death."

"Then, what do you think, Brother Nan Ming?" Zhan threw the question back.

Nan Ming stagnated for a moment, and then like a deflated rubber ball, "I was a little confused and ran out of ideas for a moment. This Yun Tan Star is allowed in and out, and I can't leave now..."

"Brother Nan Ming just said that the strength of that head is eighth level?" Zhan suddenly asked a strange question.

Nan Ming was just about to feel depressed when he heard Zhan ask this question. He paused for a moment and then shook his head, "I don't know. I haven't had a direct confrontation. However, he can attack Delei so easily. His strength is definitely not at the seventh level..."

If it's not at the seventh level, it must be at the eighth level. Is it possible that it can still be at the ninth level?

I don’t know why Nan Ming is unsure.

At this time, Chen Muyu said, "If you can attack and kill Delei Tianzun in front of Brother Nanming, you may not necessarily have eighth-level strength..."

"Huh?" Nan Ming frowned slightly.

Chen Muyu waved his hands and said, "I don't doubt Brother Nan Ming's strength. With Brother Nan Ming's strength, it is indeed rare to encounter an opponent in the seventh level. However, the opponent we face this time should have some special characteristics..."

Chen Muyu spread the information about the bloodthirsty demon spirit to Nan Ming. After hearing this, Nan Ming felt a little sluggish.

In other words, it was revealed that the sneak attack on Drei Tianzun was formed by the condensed blood mist itself. After the successful sneak attack, it dispersed into the blood mist, making it difficult for him to find it. After all, the existence and the blood mist were one.

Speaking of which, the blood mist is only partially condensed, but it already has such terrifying combat power. If it is completely condensed, how terrifying will the fused demon spirit be?

Nan Ming's face turned a little pale.

"Brother."

Chen Muyu looked at Zhan and had something to say.

Zhan nodded, "My dear brother, it doesn't matter if you say it."

Chen Muyu said, "I have an idea. Since it is known that this demon spirit loves blood pills very much, then when the blood mist comes next time, we may be able to use the blood pills as a trap to catch a demon spirit..."

"Um?"

Nan Ming looked at Chen Muyu in astonishment, "Brother Chen, this thing's strength is extraordinary. With our strength, I'm afraid we may not be able to subdue it."

The strength of a bloodthirsty demon lies in the amount of blood mist that condenses on this demon. If a large amount of blood mist condenses, the resulting bloodthirsty demon will definitely be extremely powerful.

It would be fine if it was only level seven, but if it exceeded level seven, Nan Ming didn't think they could handle it.

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