Celestial being

Fang Dafu stared at Yuan Ming, and his complicated eyes finally left only the monotonous color of hatred. However, just when he was about to make a move, the blue-eyed man standing next to him held his shoulders.

"Master said, the mission is the most important thing, and everything else should be put to the back."

Hearing the blue-eyed man's voice, Fang Dafu took a step back angrily, but still stared at Yuan Ming with an unkind expression.

At the same time, Yan Sijing, one of the three people following Patriarch Lei Ming, also looked at Yuan Ming, as if she wanted to say something to him in private. However, due to the fact that the female cultivator in the alchemy stage standing next to her could not even transmit her voice. Don't dare.

Seeing that so many people were looking at Yuan Ming, in the Lingfu Sect team, a middle-aged monk dressed as a scholar sent a message to Yuan Ming:

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, follow me in later to avoid being ambushed by people from Guiyuan Sect and Wulei Sect."

This person's name is Wen Zaifu, he is the highest among the three people in Lingfeng City, and he has reached the late stage of pill formation.

Yuan Ming nodded in agreement, but was not too worried in his heart.

The current situation is much better than the worst-case scenario that I had previously estimated.

Just when there was a stalemate in the atmosphere, the three members of the Black Desert Alliance walked forward and stood in the magic circle without saying a word. After a flash of spiritual light, they disappeared.

Seeing this, Wen Zaihui immediately winked at Yuan Ming, and the two of them stood on the magic circle. As a spiritual light enveloped them, all sight suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Ming only felt that the scenery in front of him changed accordingly, and his body felt like it was soaring in the clouds and mist. When the scenery in front of him stopped, he found that he had arrived in a canyon with a strong yin energy.

All around was a dark gray mist of Yin Qi, and the Yin wind howled by, bringing with it waves of ghosts crying and shrieking, making people feel chilled both physically and mentally.

The place where Yuan Ming stood was shrouded by a formation. The shield formed by the pale white spiritual light isolated the evil spirits from the outside, allowing Yuan Ming to observe for a moment.

Wen Zaishu was not with him at this time, and the teleportation formation seemed to have disrupted their positions. However, there were no other Yuanying monks nearby, which made Yuan Ming relieved.

Just as he was observing his surroundings, the formation under his feet suddenly lit up, and then, a beautiful girl appeared behind Yuan Ming, it was Yan Sijing.

As soon as she appeared, she looked around nervously. When she saw Yuan Ming standing in front of him with a half-smile, a look of joy suddenly flashed across her face.

But then she became nervous again. It wasn't until she found that Patriarch Lei Ming didn't appear around her that she felt completely relieved and quickly said to Yuan Ming:

"Fellow Daoist Yuan, I——"

However, before she could finish her words, the formation under their feet lit up again, and this time, it was Fang Dafu who appeared in front of them.

When Fang Dafu saw clearly that it was Yuan Ming and Yan Sijing standing in front of him, he immediately showed a look of astonishment, and then he did not hesitate to withdraw and retreat. At the same time, he raised one hand and summoned three pill-forming zombies to block them. In front of you.

Yuan Ming had already seen these demon pills refining corpses through his second soul when Su Zimo attacked the spiritual light restriction. He had mastered the whole book of grafting and grafting, so he naturally knew that these so-called corpse refinings were actually cultivated using this method. The demon elixir monk came out.

After destroying Guiyuanzong's mine, he also deliberately destroyed Elder Hai's underground experimental site. Unexpectedly, after a few years, Guiyuanzong's research on this method has gone further, and has even entered the stage of mass production. .

Having witnessed the tragic situation of the sutured person with his own eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little angry in his heart. He looked at Fang Dafu with murderous intent in his eyes.

However, with three Demonic Pill cultivators protecting him, Fang Dafu was confident at the moment. When he noticed the murderous intent in Yuan Ming's eyes, he sneered.

"Yuan Ming, when you killed my father in the mine, did you ever think that today would happen?"

Hearing this, Yuan Ming frowned: "When did I kill your father?"

"Hai Qing, the guardian elder of Yanlin Mine, don't say you forgot!" Fang Dafu shouted sharply.

But Yuan Ming frowned even deeper: "Isn't your surname Fang?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Dafu was stunned. All the past things came to his mind, including the resentment when he first met his father, the stubbornness when he refused to change his name, the confusion when he learned that his father was dead, and the nostalgia that continues to this day.

His eyes suddenly turned red, and the complicated emotions turned into tears and a roar.

"My surname is Hai, and my name is Hai Dafu!"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and three Demonic Pill cultivators immediately pounced towards Yuan Ming.

Compared with the demon elixir monks summoned by Su Zimo, the degree of beast transformation of these three summoned by Hai Dafu was more obvious.

The leader of the Demonic Pill cultivator had already lost his arms, replaced by a pair of huge mantis arms. The dark green blade flashed with cold light. As he waved, three pale white blade lights staggered out and slashed towards Yuan Ming. .

At this time, Yuan Ming had already raised his sleeves and used his potential to push Yan Sijing back several feet. At the same time, he raised his hand, and the golden sun ruler flew out. The golden shadow flashed and split into dozens of golden ruler shadows in mid-air. Facing the sword light, he blasted it away in an instant, and then hit the insect-armed monk head-on.

But at this moment, two purple rays of light shot straight out from behind the insect-armed monk, falling on the ruler shadow, and actually pinned them in mid-air.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming glanced around and saw that behind the insect-arm monk, another demon elixir monk had four more eyes opened on his forehead, a pair of snake pupils and a pair of tiger eyes. The purple light came from the snake pupils. ejaculate.

Seeing Yuan Ming looking at him, the multi-eyed monk blinked six times, and a dazzling white light emerged from his two tiger eyes, causing Yuan Ming to squint his eyes.

At the same time, there were several more roars, followed by a rolling heat wave, and then several fireballs the size of a human head came towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming raised one hand, and the small bronze cauldron flew into the air. It rose to a size of about ten feet in the wind. Countless red flames poured out from the cauldron, condensing into a long blazing dragon. Its claws stabbed its tail, and all the incoming fireballs were swept away. Stop.

The one who shot the fireball was the last Demonic Pill cultivator. Judging from his appearance, he was actually Ishikawa who was caught in the mine together with Zuo Qinghui.

At this time, he was completely unconscious. He stretched his right arm straight forward like a white-haired ape. Flames poured out from his palm, condensed into a ball, and then shot out.

While the three Demonic Pill cultivators launched a fierce attack on Yuan Ming, Hai Dafu also opened his mouth and spat out a white bone knife, which looked exactly like the one used by Hai Qing.

Immediately afterwards, Hai Dafu stirred up all his magic power and made a gesture with one hand toward the bone knife. Waves of Yin Qi immediately emerged from his fingertips, wrapping the bone knife like silk, and a pale flame ignited on the bone knife. , swallowing up all the incoming Yin Qi.

With Hai Dafu's urging, the pale flames on the bone knife grew higher and higher, and bursts of cold air hit the bones. Even the bystanders felt the coldness that almost penetrated into the soul.

Hai Dafu smiled coldly, raised his finger, and wanted to control the bone knife to slash at Yuan Ming. But when he looked towards Yuan Ming, he saw that standing over there and being surrounded by the demon monks was his father Hai. green.

"Fu'er, as a father, please don't take action anymore!" Hai Qing shouted when Hai Dafu saw him.

Hai Dafu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said: "You thief, don't try to trick me with illusions! My father is already dead!"

He shouted loudly, and slashed at Hai Qing with the bone knife in front of him without hesitation. The pale flames were like hungry tigers pouncing on food, and Hai Qing was frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, the illusion in front of Hai Dafu did not disappear. In his eyes, his father, who was sealed in the ice, was staring at him, with both shock and reproach in his eyes.

"Don't stare at me like that!"

Hai Dafu roared and controlled the bone knife to chop the ice into pieces. However, the broken ice was like a mirror, and Hai Qing's eyes were hidden in every fragment.

Looking at Hai Dafu with real eyes at the same time, an indescribable emotion was born in his heart, which was both anger and guilt, and even a hint of joy and joy that shocked him.

"No, no, I didn't think so!"

Hai Dafu roared angrily, his expression seemed to have collapsed. The inexplicable emotion filled his heart, and even made him forget that he was fighting Yuan Ming.

In his eyes, everything around him had disappeared, and only he and the broken ice cubes were still shining in the dark space.

But suddenly, the broken ice on the ground suddenly melted, and the water rushed towards Hai Dafu, and in front of him, it condensed into the shape of sea blue.

"Dafu, you are such a disappointment to my father." Hai Qing said, suddenly a bone knife appeared in his hand and pierced Hai Dafu's chest.

The severe pain hit, but it did not wake up Hai Dafu. He looked at his father and the disappointment in his eyes. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Perhaps it should have been so long ago."

At the last moment of his life, he thought so.

From the moment he accepted his father's care, his hatred was no longer justifiable.

He thought that what bound him was the past, but he never thought that this might be the reason why he could enjoy everything with peace of mind.

He always thought that he was soft-hearted and couldn't stand the persuasion of others, but in fact, what really brought him to where he was today was his inner greed.

His father may have noticed this, but he always felt guilty and did not dare or want to rebuke him.

The chain of desire pulled him step by step into the abyss, but no one was willing to cut it off.

No, there used to be one, but after my mother passed away, it disappeared.

If his father could be strict with himself, if he could be strict with himself, he might not have reached this stage.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

But he never regretted that he was born into a wealthy family.

"My name is...Hai Dafu...father, mother, children...come to reunite with you..."

The last thought passed through Hai Dafu's mind, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness. His knees weakened, and the body fell forward heavily, raising a cloud of dust.