Somewhere in the city, a fox with a grayish-white body was walking weakly on the road.

Its face looked very old, as if it would run out of energy and die at any time.

""Greetings to the Qingfeng Patriarch."

Several"common people" dressed in simple clothes knelt down in front of the old fox, their crazy expressions slightly restrained, revealing piety and awe.

Zhang He slowly moved his limbs, walked towards these demon clan young men, and asked sternly:

"Where is Wang Min?"

Several people looked at each other, and one of them stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction.

"Very good." The old fox nodded approvingly, a sly smile flashed in his cloudy eyes.

"Ancestor, we want to go back to Qingfeng Mountain, please take us back."

Zhang He's expression suddenly became serious, and he thought of a puzzling question:"Why can you get rid of Wang Min's control?"

Although these monsters control the bodies of the people, Wang Min set up a magic circle in the city in order to silence them and fulfill his promise to him.

This magic circle can confuse the minds of people and monsters, making them lose their reason and become extremely violent and bloodthirsty, thus causing this bloody conflict that affected the entire city.

It stands to reason that Wang Min's means of controlling magic circles and people's hearts are already perfect, so how could he let these little monsters in front of him regain their consciousness?

What happened during the time after he was"killed" by Lu Ren?

Could it be that Wang Min also Was he killed by Lu Ren?

Zhang He quickly dismissed this absurd idea.

It was because he underestimated the enemy that Lu Ren luckily cut off a part of his body.

Fortunately, his body has been well preserved.

After his body was cut off, his residual soul escaped and returned to his body, saving his life.

Due to the damage to his soul, his strength declined and his condition was not as good as his peak period.

But Wang Min was different from him.

If Lu Ren fought with him, he would never have a chance of winning.

But how to explain these little monsters in front of him?

After a moment of silence, Zhang He waved his hand, motioning them to come forward and talk.

""Ancestor!" Several little demons were filled with gratitude and surrounded the old fox, saying earnestly,"Whatever the ancestor has said, we will definitely obey him."

"Really sensible....."Zhang He was relieved and said with great emotion,"In this case, you can just die."

"What???

After hearing Zhang He's request, the little demons panicked and knelt on the ground, begging for mercy.

"Please spare our lives, ancestor. After returning to Qingfeng Mountain, we swear never to come out again.........."

Before they finished speaking, they felt their throats were scalding, as if a fishy and hot liquid was gushing out.

The old fox waved his claws and slashed through their necks one by one, instantly cutting off the arteries and trachea.

Soon, several bodies fell one after another, and their eyes that could not be closed still retained the confusion and fear before death.

They thought that finding the ancestor was like grabbing a life-saving straw, but they never expected that the ancestor was actually here to send them off.

The old fox was calm and lay on the corpses, greedily sucking the hot and delicious fresh blood.

After a while, he raised his right front paw to wipe the blood on the corner of his mouth, and then walked in the direction that the man had pointed to him just now.

After absorbing the blood, his frivolous steps were obviously much firmer, and his turbid eyes regained a sharp luster.

If he hadn't kept a backup plan, he would have no chance to stand here alive at this moment, but would have died under the knife of the young martial artist.

Wang Min watched him die without saving him, and he remembered this account!

But reason told him that now was not the best time to seek revenge on Wang Min.

His soul had just been damaged, and his strength had not yet recovered to its strongest. At this time, it would undoubtedly be a foolish act to seek death if he rashly took revenge on Wang Min.

Wang Min could not defeat him, but Lu Ren could still fight him.

Zhang He still remembered the opponent's protective qi that withstood the full-strength attack of his golden ring magic weapon.

Even if he fought with him in his original form, he might not be very sure of killing him, unless Wang Min was willing to lend him a hand.

But from all the previous things, Wang Min did not regard him as an ally at all, but just a chess piece at his mercy.

As the saying goes, it is better to ask for help from oneself than to ask for help from others.

Fortunately, he still has a back-up plan.

Zhang He has lived for thousands of years. Although he has spent most of his time hiding in remote places in neighboring countries, looking back on this long life, he has accumulated some experience.

If the golden ring magic weapon is his biggest trump card, then the blood refining method he found from a relic many years ago is his reliance for becoming stronger.

Wang Min promised him at the beginning that after bringing thousands of demons from Qingfeng Mountain to Shanyin County, he would hand over the county where he was the last governor to him to complete the blood refining, helping him break through the shackles of the spiritual realm and advance to the magic realm.

But they did not expect Lu Ren to be a variable.

In order to be foolproof, Wang Min proposed to start the blood refining in advance, and the location was changed to the current Shanyin County.

Although there are many younger demons in the city who are in awe of Zhang He, compared with the temptation of advancing to the magic realm, what are the lives of a few thousand little demons?

At this moment, about half of the nearly 100,000 creatures in the city, whether human or demon, have died tragically.

In theory, when all the creatures are dead, the blood refining with the blood of the whole city will achieve the best effect, and he may even have the opportunity to break through to the middle stage of the magic realm.

By then, there will be only a handful of people in the entire Huashui County who can be his enemy.

Unfortunately, he can't wait any longer.

Wang Min has a sinister and changeable temperament. If he knew that he was still alive, he might kill him.

Only by making himself stronger as soon as possible, he would have the courage and confidence to confront Wang Min face to face.

"Half of the blood energy is more than enough to complete the breakthrough."

Zhang He is not greedy.

After all, if he was really greedy, he would not be able to live safely until now.

Over the years, he has deeply understood a truth, that is, everything should be done with safety first!

Temporary strength and scenery are not worth mentioning. Living a long and stable life is a truly remarkable thing.

Halfway through the journey, Zhang He stopped, sat on the ground, and began to practice the blood refining method.

Soon, on the corpses all over the city, red blood energy was peeled off like silk threads, and then slowly rose into the air, gathered in one place, forming a bright red blood cloud.

And Zhang He sat upright under the cloud.

He closed his eyes, his expression was solemn and dignified, his lips slightly opened, and he muttered to himself.

After an unknown amount of time, the blood energy no longer gathered, and the cloud had become extremely dense, as if a shocking storm was brewing in it.

The terrifying energy was intertwined in the blood-colored cloud, like the sea. surging like the waves.

Then, Zhang He suddenly opened his red eyes and howled to the sky.

A blood-colored beam of light shone down from the cloud, hitting Zhang He's head without bias.

The beam of light penetrated the old fox's hair and skull, and entered his body.

The blood washed and washed over and over again.

Zhang He gritted his teeth, as if he was enduring an unbearable pain.

Soon, all the hair on his body was burned to ashes in the blood, revealing the true appearance of a hairless fox.

The energy in the cloud gradually dissipated, and the beam of light disappeared.

The old fox exhaled a long turbid breath.

Then, a brand new set of snow-white hair grew out at a very fast speed.

His old face and eyes were also refreshed, as if he had been reborn.

A strong and terrifying aura swept from him to the surroundings.

Zhang He narrowed his eyes and sneered:"Lu Ren, your death is coming!"

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