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Chapter 363
The holy master is going to Baidi City! !

Yuan Mo couldn't believe this thought, because his strength had not been effectively restored after the Holy Lord took away this body.

That's why he hibernates in this small town so low-key, for fear of attracting the hands of those old ghosts in the Cultivation Alliance.

Although the small town here is dilapidated, the Holy Lord discovered a broken formation left by the Immortal Emperor.

The Holy Master, through his own understanding of the formation method, slightly repaired the broken formation method, but it could also achieve the purpose of concealing the breath.

That's why their monster clan regards this place as a base camp for recuperation.
It's just that once the Holy Master has such an idea now, isn't there a risk of exposure.

Yuan Mo couldn't help but speak when he thought of this.

"Holy Lord, think twice"

Unexpectedly, the Holy Master who heard the words didn't care at all, he didn't pay attention to Yuan Mo who was at the side at all, leaving a sentence "I'll go and come back" and then disappeared in this small courtyard.

Only Yuan Mo was left standing there blankly. He seemed to regret that he had told the Holy Lord everything that happened outside Baidi City.

But in the blink of an eye, the Holy Lord arrived at the Lord's Mansion of Baidi City.

The formation that Baidi had been operating for many years could not stop this peak power of the monster race. Now that Baidi was sitting in the courtyard, an old man with a gray head appeared in front of him out of thin air, which shocked Baidi in his heart.

This person was able to pass through the formation he set up quietly and come to him so easily, this alone is enough for Baidi to know clearly that the old man in front of him has a higher level of cultivation than himself many.

At this time, Zhao Shanhe was also sitting in the courtyard. Although he was a little surprised at the sudden appearance of the old man, he also felt the unkind aura of the visitor.

He thought it was Wu Xinghe who was sent by the Bloodline Merchant Guild to kill him, but he simply couldn't let Baidi speak out. In order to strike first, he would kill the pilgrim lord as soon as he moved.

The fist in his hand surged with vigor, and his killing intent was awe-inspiring.

Obviously, after these few days of recovery, Zhao Shanhe has recovered more than half of his strength through the power of his natural blood.

With such confidence, he was so impulsive just now, but he didn't expect that the person in front of him was the Holy Lord of the Monster Race.

The fist whizzed past, and even the water ripples in the air were involuntarily hitting the Holy Master's seemingly dying body.

Bai Di obviously realized something and hurriedly spoke to remind him.

"Zhao Shanhe, don't be reckless!!"

But it seemed that it was already too late, Zhao Shanhe's fist hit the Holy Lord with the momentum of breaking the boat.

But a strange scene happened, the fist that could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator was unable to force out even a mouthful of reverse blood.

This is the second time Zhao Shanhe has seen this kind of situation. The scene that just appeared when he fought with Wu Xinghe before, actually appeared in front of his eyes like it happened yesterday.

"Is this how Baidi City treats guests? As expected, the old saying goes, it's better to meet people than to be famous."

As soon as the Holy Lord finished speaking, the aura in his body swelled and shrank, and immediately the monster clan's unique body-protecting aura beat Zhao Shanhe far away like the armor of a guard.

Fortunately, he kept his hands back, otherwise, just a slight shock would have made Zhao Shanhe walk the ghostly path again.

But even so, he still uncontrollably spurted a few mouthfuls of reverse blood, and the momentum all over his body suddenly became sluggish.

"Young man, I advise you not to be too arrogant, or you will suffer big losses."

"Pooh!"

Zhao Shanhe spat heavily on the strong smell of blood in his mouth, and said immediately.

"I need you to teach me how to be a human being. If you don't behave like your master Wu Xinghe, it makes people sick the moment they see you."

"My master?"

The Holy Master was a little funny looking at this junior who used his life to explain how Mang characters were written. Although Zhao Shanhe was not strong enough, the Holy Master appreciated the vigor in his bones, which happened to be somewhat similar to those monster clans under his command.

Seeing that Zhao Shanhe still wanted to make a move, Baidi beside him said angrily.

"Irreplaceable"

Seeing this, the Holy Master also asked with a smile, the expression on his face was very similar to that of a kind old man, and there was no trace of murderous intent and evil spirit.

It's just that the more it was like this, the stronger the sense of crisis in Baidi's heart became more intense.

"Senior, I don't know what it is to come to Baidi City."

"Since you call me a senior, then I'm the latter's face to accept."

"The reason why I came to your Baidi City is because my incompetent commander has lost face with you."

"Your commander?"

At this time, even a straightforward person like Zhao Shanhe could hear the meaning of the Holy Master's words, and his identity seemed to be revealed.

"Could it be that you are the Holy Master of the Monster Race!!!"

Staring at the gray-haired Holy Master, he didn't deny it, but continued to smile kindly.

But at this moment, the scene where silence is better than sound completely confused Baidi and Zhao Shanhe.

The monster clan power who only appeared in the classics and ancient books is rumored to be the master of the monster clan who was chopped into pieces by the ancient power.

It turned out to be this ordinary old man's appearance, which really made Baidi a little unbelievable.

"It's true that the old man's appearance has changed a bit, but it's all thanks to those old ghosts in the Cultivation Alliance."

"My physical body was divided in all directions of Kyushu as recorded in the book, and now this physical body is just a fake skin for me to walk in the world."

The Holy Master spoke lightly, but listening to it made cold sweat flow.

The fake skin, just a fake skin, has the feeling of life and death threat to Baidi. If it is real, I am afraid that he will not even have the idea of ​​using the ghost seal to open the way of ghosts.

It's just that Baidi couldn't figure it out, for the sake of a small leader, it's possible that the so-called holy master of the demon clan wanted to shamelessly raze Baidi City like himself to the ground.

The Holy Master obviously also saw what Baidi was thinking, so he continued.

"Don't be so nervous, I only became interested in your White Emperor City after listening to my incompetent commander report to me, and I came here on a whim to see your rumored reincarnation. "

"You have a gifted blood that can walk in both Yin and Yang realms, I really feel itchy."

The Holy Master's words had fallen, and the originally kind expression on his face was gone, and the murderous intent and greed revealed on his face surprised Bai Di even more.

This kind of expression, which can only be brewed after experiencing countless life and death fights and living in a high position for a long time, cannot be faked no matter what.

From this moment on, Baidi finally believed that the kind old man in front of him was the rumored Holy Lord of the Monster Race.

And at the moment when he revealed his demonic aura, he was located in a starry sky that is difficult for ordinary people to reach, a thatched hut hidden in countless glorious palaces, the old man in white who kept practicing calligraphy all day long.

It was also at the moment when the Holy Master showed his murderous intention and demonic aura that he felt the aura of his old rival.

"Hmph, I really can't bear the loneliness."

(End of this chapter)