The Law Enforcement Hall oversees the entire Haotian Holy Land’s slave camps. As the supervisor of the slave camp, how can you not recognize the eight deputy hall masters of the Law Enforcement Hall?

Moreover, Niuhuang knows better that Beikou Ling Mine is under the direct jurisdiction of Liang Guan!

Looking at the situation in front of him, could Niuhuang still not understand the situation? Liang Xuan and Gui Mimi were clearly invited by Bai Mo. How much qualifications and prestige does Bai Mo have to invite these two big shots to help out?

If Bezoar knew the actual situation, I'm afraid it would collapse!

"Stand aside!" Liang Guan said casually.

"Yes!" Bezoar said quickly.

"Bai Mo, don't worry about Ning Xihua's matter, I will solve it for you. Don't you just want these savage slaves? Okay, you can take them away from now on. I promise, no one will

I'm causing trouble for you because of this." Liang Han said with a smile.

"I said Deputy Hall Master Liang, what you said makes no sense, as if I took advantage of you. Please! I bought them all, and I followed the rules. Do you want your law enforcement hall to disobey the rules?

"Bai Mo raised his eyebrows and said.

"Giggle!"

Gui Mimi laughed on the spot, "Bai Mo, since you have something to do today, we won't bother you. But as we said before, as long as you can help Liang Sui, we can do whatever you want."

"We'll talk about it then!" Bai Mo said, as this person is quite a favor.

"Little brother, if you dare to lie to me, I will let you know why I am called the devil." Gui Mimi playfully swept Bai Mo's lower body, making the latter immediately feel something there.

Chillingly cold.

Later, Bai Mo led Wu Shiqiu and his gang to leave the Beikou Spirit Mine.

After Bai Mo left, Liang Xuan's expression suddenly darkened.

"Bezoar, you did a good job!"

"Deputy Hall Master Liang, I was wrong!" Niuhuang knelt on the ground, his body trembling, and he did not dare to refute.

Of course Bezoar knows why Liang Guan is angry!

Ning Xihua is from the Secret Arts Department, but Bezoar is from the Low Slave Camp. To be precise, he is from the Law Enforcement Hall. As a non-staff member of the Law Enforcement Hall, for Ning Xihua, he openly violated the rules of the Low Slave Camp on buying and selling lowly slaves.

Doesn't this count as a mistake?

"Just acknowledge your mistake, go to the Law Enforcement Hall to receive your punishment, and then follow the arrangements!" Liang Huan said indifferently.

"Yes!" Bezoar agreed immediately and left quickly.

When there were only two people left here, Gui Mimi looked at the Beikou Spirit Mine that was already riddled with holes. She couldn't help but shake her head.

"I'm afraid this place will really be abandoned!"

"It's useless. Are there not many such abandoned spiritual mines in the Holy Land? Now I want to know even more, is there a way to refine Bai Mo to help me advance?" Liang Huan said quietly.

"It's definitely possible!" Gui Mimi said firmly.

Bai family lineage.

Bai Mo returned home with great satisfaction, and on the way, he also learned from Wu Shichou's mouth the grievances they had endured over the years.

"Lord, as long as you can help us lift the restrictions in our bodies, let us restore our cultivation, and avenge our dead brothers, we are willing to pay with our lives!" Wu Shiqiu said respectfully, and then a hundred barbarian cultivators joined him.

He fell to his knees with the same bang.

Killing intent rolls around!

The evil spirit takes shape!

Bai Mo could feel from the blood-red eyes of Wu Shiqiu and the others that the blood that had cooled down in their bodies was boiling again. This was a great thing. It was the reason why barbaric cultivators could continue to practice and become stronger.

But meaningless death is not what Bai Mo wants.

Based on Wu Shichou's current level, it is impossible for them to fight against the Ministry of Occult Arts.

The Secret Arts Department can become the most mysterious existence among the departments in the Haotian Holy Land, so how can it have no foundation? Even someone like Ning Xihua can become a fourth-level divine warrior, let alone other people with outstanding talents.

"I know the grief and anger in your hearts, and I promise to let you take revenge. But definitely not now. I will never allow unnecessary death.

Now you all go to rest with Di Beimang, and tonight I will remove the seal from your body. Wu Shiqiu. You stay, I have something to ask you." Bai Mo said calmly.

It was such a calm attitude that made these barbaric cultivators immediately restrain their murderous intent, stand up and leave respectfully.

Bai Mo is their king!

Bai Mo is their master!

Bai Mo's words are the imperial edict, and none of them dare to disobey!

"Lord, what do you want to know?" Wu Shichou asked.

"Where did you barbarian cultivators come from? As far as I know, in the area where Haotian Holy Land belongs, there don't seem to be many interfaces with barbarian cultivators. Tell me about your origins!" Bai Mo asked curiously.

This is the answer Bai Mo really wants to know!

Because as far as Bai Mo knows, there are not many barbaric cultivators in the many interfaces controlled by the entire Haotian Holy Land. To be precise, apart from the Beicang interface, he doesn't know of any other interfaces where barbaric cultivators are practiced.

"We are from the Beicang interface!" Wu Shiqiu said slowly.

"What?"

Following Wu Shichou's words, Bai Mo quickly stood up. His eyes showed an unprecedented light.

Bai Mo lost his composure and immediately made Wu Shiqiu confused on the spot.

"Lord, is there a problem with this?"

"No, I'm just a little excited. The Beicang interface, ha, I should have thought of it a long time ago. Except for the Beicang interface, the barbaric cultivators in other interfaces are out of date. The Beicang interface is the source of barbaric cultivators, and I should have thought of it a long time ago.

What should be thought of.

You are so powerful, if it is not the Beicang interface, where should it be? And you are already a level 2 divine warrior. I wonder what kind of cultivation my father is? At least he should be a high-level divine warrior, right? Where is Old Man Ba?

?It should also be a divine warrior level six or above, right?"

Bai Mo's eyes were a little confused and he muttered to himself. Now he was a little distracted by Wu Shichou's words.

But Wu Shiqiu is not a fool, otherwise how could he become the captain of this Blood Monument team.

Bai Mo's surname is Bai, and the Realm Master of Beicang Interface is Bai Aotian. Is he also surnamed Bai? Old Man Ba? Could it be that he is the strongest god beside Bai Aotian Realm Master, Golden Barbarian Cultivator Barrow?

That’s for sure!

There is no one in the entire Beicang interface who does not know Bai Aotian's name, because he was once the world leader who commanded the entire Beicang interface and was the head of the four barbaric cultivator empires! He even owned eight golden barbarian cultivators under his banner! Barrow was the most famous among them.

of.

But many years ago, there was a rebellion in the Beicang interface. The remaining three of the four barbaric cultivator empires actually united and took advantage of Bai Aotian's absence to break through Bai Aotian's barbaric cultivator empire, thus wiping out Bai Aotian's power in one fell swoop.

The Beicang interface has since entered a situation where the three major barbaric cultivator empires are at odds!

All the eight golden barbarians belonging to Bai Aotian disappeared without a trace!

Bai Aotian's life and death are also unknown!

The Bai family's barbarian empire has been wiped out!

But I have never heard that Bai Aotian has any heirs left behind. Could it be that the legendary spiritual monk with the gift of Wuman in front of him is the descendant of Bai Aotian?

If true, it would have a great impact on Wu Shiqiu, because he was the captain of the imperial army that defended the Bai family and the imperial court of Bai Aotian Empire!

So Wu Shiqiu stared into Bai Mo's eyes and asked tremblingly: "My lord, are you also a barbarian cultivator in Beicang interface? Who are you and Bai Aotian Realm Master?"

call!

Bai Mo took a deep breath and suppressed his excitement. He said slowly: "It seems you have guessed. I, Bai Mo, come from Beicang Interface. Bai Aotian is my biological father. Barrow raised me."

boom!

Shocking words!

Shocking words!

Wu Shiqiu's suspicion was confirmed, and he could no longer hide his ecstasy, and immediately knelt down on the ground. But this time, compared with the previous one, he adopted the military's kneeling ceremony, and his face was full of piety and excitement.

"Beicang interface, Wu Shiqiu, one of the Bai family's royal guards, has met His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

When such a title came out of Wu Shiqiu's mouth, Bai Mo was not much surprised, but he was just a little confused.

Prince?

A complicated smile appeared on Bai Mo's lips. A poor boy living in the mountains and fields could one day transform into His Royal Highness. Is there anything more outrageous than this?

"Wu Shiqiu, since you already know my identity, you must keep it secret first. I don't want a third person to know this identity before returning to the Beicang interface. I tell you because I believe you." Bai Mo said seriously.

said.

"Yes. Your Highness, don't worry, I will never tell anyone. Even if you kill me, I will swear to keep this secret to the death!" Wu Shiqiu said excitedly.

I originally thought that all the struggle was meaningless, but the appearance of Bai Mo undoubtedly allowed Wu Shiqiu to find his goal. Such excitement will definitely make people excited.

"Tell me about what happened back then!" Bai Mo said.

"yes!"

Wu Shiqiu knew that Bai Mo didn't know what happened back then, because Bai Mo should have just been born at that time. Thinking that Bai Mo had never even met Bai Aotian and his biological mother, Wu Shiqiu became even more sympathetic.
To be continued...