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The interior of the cave was very large, initially dug by humans, later becoming a natural underground karst cave.

Looking around, there were no more than a hundred people here.

After Xuan Huang condensed the Gui Xu Great Grinding Disc, he didn't pay attention and chased after the black-robed envoy.

Looking at it now, at least thirty percent of the villagers had died when the dark aura was sucked out of their heads.

Xuan Huang gazed at the crowd.

The villagers were very flustered, each lowering their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

“Benefactor, there's no need to worry. The centipede demon is not conscious after being awakened during the day; it will only struggle madly and die when its spirit and soul are exhausted in less than an incense stick's time,” the old man, who had regained his senses, said to Xuan Huang.

“Tell me what you know.”

Xuan Huang asked.

“This old one will definitely tell you everything I know. What does the benefactor want to ask?”

Xuan Huang said, “First, tell me about the Blood Moon in the sky and that demon.”

“Yes!”

The old man didn't hesitate and hurriedly said, “Thirteen years ago, the Blood Moon appeared in the sky, and martial artists and immortal masters disappeared, leaving only some superficial techniques… The Blood Moon can demonize wild beasts, and to a certain extent, they can be comparable to the martial arts experts and immortal masters of the past…”

“But the demons that have gained power can only be active at night. Only under the Blood Moon can they maintain their sanity. Some great demons have wisdom no less than ours… If they are awakened during the day, they will lose control and become mindless monsters, and after a long time, their spirits and souls will be exhausted and they will die…”

“Demons with wisdom will control some scoundrels to collect flesh and blood souls for them… That black-robed envoy is like that… The demons will bestow some abilities upon them. These people are no longer the same as us; they are executioners stained with the blood of their own kind…”

As the old man described, Xuan Huang roughly understood the situation of this realm.

First of all, this realm is not small.

According to the old man's introduction, it is no smaller than Xia Country.

This realm also had martial arts and immortal cultivation before, but under the same circumstances, they were distorted by the invasion of the strange.

Xuan Huang shook his head; he wasn't talking about those kinds of wandering souls and wild ghosts.

He didn't explain but asked, “What about the wandering souls and wild ghosts you mentioned?”

“This?”

The old man pondered for a while and said, “It's strange to say, but these wandering souls and wild ghosts have disappeared since the Blood Moon appeared in the sky. This old one once heard a rumor that the Blood Moon swallowed all the wandering souls and wild ghosts; I don't know if it's true or false.”

“That black-robed envoy also said frantically: 'The ghosts, gods, immortals, and martial arts are dead; the Moon God Beast King should stand.' This person is extremely crazy; I don't know if he's talking nonsense.”

“Where did the black robe come from?”

“This person came here half a year ago. Since his arrival, my Li Family Village has been controlled by the centipede demon. It's okay usually, but once it involves sacrifices, the Hundred-Legged King, etc., their spirits and souls will be controlled, like walking corpses. Every half month, we have to sacrifice clansmen, and if anyone breaks free from the control, they will be sucked dry and eaten clean by the hidden tricks left behind.”

The old man gnashed his teeth as he recounted the evil deeds of the black robe.

The surrounding villagers couldn't help but shed tears.

Xuan Huang roughly understood.

There are no strange things in this realm, but the Blood Moon is the biggest strange thing.

It's even a great strange thing that controls a realm.

At this moment!

“Boom—”

“Whirr—”

The ground trembled violently, and the terrified villagers bit their lips, not daring to make a sound.

It seemed to be what the old man said.

The demon awakened during the day couldn't resist the twisted will of heaven.

The reason it could be rational at night should be because the Blood Moon served as its support.

Just like he could also serve as a foundation, allowing others to use it to cultivate.

The intense shaking lasted for about an incense stick's time.

Outside, it was finally calm, and the centipede demon's spirit and soul were exhausted.

“You wait here; I'll go out and take a look.”

Xuan Huang left a sentence and walked out, ignoring the old man's dissuading gaze.

Pushing open the stone slab, a scene of devastation came into view.

The houses near the square were all destroyed by the centipede demon.

The huge centipede demon was now just a cold corpse.

The dark scales were angular and sharp, making people tremble even though it was dead.

After observing for a while and confirming that it was really dead, Xuan Huang rarely picked up a corpse. This was the first time he had encountered such firewood.

Good luck. Although he couldn't beat the centipede demon for the time being, the black-robed envoy had caused them to perish together.

That black-robed envoy was not a normal person either. A normal person couldn't do such a thing.

He was completely hysterical and crazy, with no brains at all.

It seemed that when the centipede demon changed his body, his brain also became useless.

The centipede demon was very long, but its weight was not too great.

Xuan Huang put it into his consciousness space.

Inside the consciousness space, the Gui Xu Great Grinding Disc was once again very full.

The soul worms in the heads of the nearly hundred villagers controlled by the centipede demon were all refined by it.

Anything involving transcendent beings is not simple.

Therefore, even though it was a very small soul worm left by the centipede demon,

Its quality was higher than that of a normal beast's spirit and soul.

The accumulation of nearly a hundred was almost comparable to the gift from the Strange Dream Painting Brush.

On the other side.

When the villagers were called out, the centipede demon's corpse had already disappeared.

They were all smart enough not to be talkative, not even mentioning it.

The old man kept calling him benefactor.

“What are you going to do in the future?”

“The centipede demon is dead. Will there be other demons coming?”

Xuan Huang asked.

“This?”

The old man's name was Li Bokang, the village chief of Li Family Village.

Li Bokang said, “I don’t know where the benefactor is settling down, benefactor seems to be…?”

Li Bokang hesitated.

“Answer me first, what are you going to do?”

Li Bokang shuddered and immediately said, “Benefactor, don't worry. Although my human race is weak and demons are rampant, demons that have become powerful are not everywhere. My Li Family Village has only encountered this once in the ten years since the change, and we were saved by the benefactor…

The following were flattering and nauseating words, which Xuan Huang chose to ignore.

Hearing that he would only encounter demons if he was lucky for the time being, he was relieved.

No matter what, he had ‘indirectly’ killed thirty percent of the villagers.

“Judging by your appearance, you can read?” Xuan Huang asked.

Li Bokang nodded after hearing this, “This old one is dull. I took the imperial examinations when I was young but didn't achieve anything, but I can still recognize words.”

Xuan Huang nodded upon hearing this, “That's good. You can read these two first. I will come back here in a month at the latest.”

As he spoke, two brand-new books suddenly appeared.

《Analysis of Myriad Realms》and 《Analysis of Myriad Realms Fusion》.

These were two books that Blue Star had summarized in order to communicate with the humans of the small world.

They were very suitable for understanding the concept of the Myriad Realms, from ignorance to proficiency.

Although this realm was dangerous, it was a good place, and Xuan Huang would naturally not give up.

Once he entered the Transcendent realm, the demons in this realm would be his firewood.

What's more…

Xuan Huang raised his head and looked at the sky. He couldn't see the Blood Moon during the day.

However, Xuan Huang was very interested in this Blood Moon.

He couldn't do anything about it for the time being, and even needed to hide from it, but people always had to have dreams.

What if it came true?

“…Benefactor, this?”

Li Bokang慌张的接过两本从 未 见 过 的 书，很 是 迷惑。

Whether it was the books or Xuan Huang who suddenly appeared, they were very different from the things he was familiar with.

What Analysis of the Myriad Realms, Analysis of the Fusion of the Myriad Realms, etc., didn't look like ordinary things at all at first glance.

“Don't ask too much, read more books, you will understand after reading them, just wait for me to come again.”

“Benefactor, are you leaving?”

Seeing Xuan Huang stepping towards the outside of the village, Li Bokang asked.

“Yes!”

“May I ask the benefactor's honorable name?”

“Xuan Huang!”

“……”

“Dragon fights in the wilderness, is its blood Xuan Huang?”

Li Bokang held the book, watching Xuan Huang walking away.

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