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Chapter 60

Hearing Yang Ran's agreement, the woman in white smiled slightly, then looked around, hesitated for a moment and whispered, "The demonic energy of the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm is too heavy. I need a lot of spiritual energy to reshape my body. If I stay here for a long time, I'm afraid I will recover."

There is little hope, I wonder if the young master has any intention of leaving?"

"Leave?" Yang Ran's heart paused. He had thought about this yesterday, but with his current cultivation as a peak demon and in the middle stage of the eighth-level spirit gathering in the Houling Realm, it was difficult to protect himself, let alone escape from these eighteen

Blood Demon Realm.

Perhaps seeing through what Yang Ran was thinking, the woman in white looked far into the distance, as if she had penetrated the fog and saw thousands of miles away, "It is not difficult to leave the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, but around the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm

Someone has placed a seal, but my current fragile soul power is not enough to break the seal."

Seal? There are actually seals around this Eighteen Blood Demon Realm? This white-haired woman is so enigmatic, she can see it at a glance from a distance. Yang Ran stayed here for half a month, living in fear every day.

, naturally it is impossible to have the leisure to inquire about this information.

It seems that escaping from the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm is more difficult than I imagined!

"There!" Suddenly, the woman in white raised her delicate hands. Under the moonlight, they looked exquisite and translucent, with soft jade and the fragrance of soft jade. This hand alone was infinitely more beautiful than any woman Yang Ran had ever seen. She

Pointing to Yang Ran's back, he said softly, "In the entire Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, there is only one without a seal. If you want to escape, I'm afraid that is the only way."

Is this really happening? Yang Ran was surprised and hurriedly turned around to look. But when he saw the direction clearly, it was like being poured cold water from head to toe.

Because, the direction pointed by the woman in white is the direction of the Demon King's Palace!

Although the Ghost General is majestic now, in the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, he is not the supreme master, but is appointed by the Demon King's Palace to manage a group of demons. All decisions such as making demon wizards and harvesting demon hearts are important.

Coming from the Demon King's Palace, the ghost generals are just messengers and killers in the middle.

In the final analysis, the Ghost General is just an errand boy. In the Eighteen Blood Demon Realm, there are countless massacres like the Ghost General. Only the Demon King's Palace is the master of the entire Eighteen Blood Demon Realm!

Yang Ran has heard the ghost general mention the Demon King's Palace more than once with a tone of awe. In the palace, not to mention the ghost generals who have reached the peak level of demon spirits, there are even a few demon generals who are higher up. Of course, the so-called Demon King's Palace is

It's because there, there is a demon king with supreme power - the great Lord Blood Sword Song!

Demon King! A demon of this level can make Yang Ran disappear with just a thought. To escape from there is like climbing to the sky with bare hands. Thinking of this, Yang Ran felt depressed, but then the woman in white said calmly.

One sentence made him stunned.

"In my current state, although I can't break the seal, if I can rest for a while, it won't be a problem to resist a little devil."

Resisting a little devil? Yang Ran stared at the woman in white with wide eyes, full of disbelief.

In the soul state, it can actually resist a demon king. How terrifying would it be if it were in its full power? Could it be a demon god, or even a legendary demon fairy? What is the identity of this woman in white? Is she really someone above the nine heavens?

Fairy?

Yang Ran looked more and more like the fairy above the nine heavens, and suddenly said in a daze, "No wonder, no wonder!"

Seeing Yang Ran's surprised look, the woman in white smiled slightly, as charming as pear blossoms reflected in spring water, and said softly, "Sir, please take care of yourself during this period. It would be best if you can reach the Demon King's Palace, otherwise if I don't

If we go all the way, we may not be able to resist the demon king, so we'd better be cautious."

"Yes." Yang Ran nodded solemnly, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes. After a while, he suddenly remembered something and asked with concern, "What about you?"

"I will take a good rest during this period of time. Don't worry, sir. You are the only one in the world who can see me now, and I can only follow you during this period of time." I don't know whether the plain words are joy or sadness, Baiyi said.

The woman looked at Yang Ran with soft eyes.

Yang Ran's heart was shocked. He looked at the woman in white in front of him and felt pity in his heart. He couldn't help but ask, "Sister Fairy, who caused you to be like this? Why are you sleeping in that crystal coffin?"

"Who harmed me?" A trace of confused sadness floated on the face of the woman in white, and she said sadly, "I also forgot." After saying that, she turned her eyes away, "Sir, you have to practice hard for the Nine-nine Return to One Gong.

, it will be of great benefit to you in the future. I will not be here during this period, so you should take more care of yourself."

The gentle words are still in my ears, but the figure of the woman in white is getting fainter and fainter, and is about to disappear with the wind.

"Fairy, how should I find you?" Seeing that the woman in white was about to disappear, Yang Ran was anxious and asked in a panic.

"You recite three times silently in your mind, and I will appear. However, I need some time to rest. If there is nothing important, I hope you will not disturb me." The white-haired woman's figure became fainter, but there was a faint voice.

The sound echoed in Yang Ran's ears, making his heart itch, "Sir, just call me Dream Fairy from now on. You should take more care of yourself."

"The Immortal in the Dream...The Immortal in the Dream" Yang Ran muttered silently in his heart, smelling the faint fragrance remaining in the air, and thinking of that magnificent appearance, he was stunned for a long time, feeling a little sad for a moment.

Yang Ran didn't stay in the Demon Soul Forest for long. He packed up his things and planned to return to his residence. However, as soon as he walked out of the Demon Soul Forest, he saw someone walking towards him, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

Zhou Ming, the peak of the devil.

Among the one hundred demons controlled by the ghost generals, less than ten have reached the peak level of demons, and Zhou Ming is one of them.

In the past, Zhou Ming was a high-ranking inner disciple of the Biyun Sect with a promising future. The reason why he was dragged into the Eighteen Blood Demon Prison by the demon tide this time was because he was afraid of Yang Ran's potential.

Before, Yang Ran was just a loser, but suddenly he emerged from the abyss like a hidden dragon, piercing through the entire Biyun Sect's outer sect. His talent was arrogant, his rise was unstoppable, and he was a serious threat to himself.

Moreover, Yang Ran and Zhou Ming had already been at odds with each other for a long time, so naturally they couldn't just watch Yang Ran rise step by step, with murderous intent secretly growing in their hearts.

That time when he joined forces with the Zhao family, he lured a pack of wolves and cooperated with the Zhao brothers to attack and kill Yang Ran. Unexpectedly, he was accidentally involved in the demon tide and became a demon that everyone could kill. His hatred for Yang Ran

It has already penetrated deep into the bone marrow.

The Zhao brothers, who were born with the virtues of slaves, tried their best to please Zhou Ming. Yang Ran, who was at odds with them, naturally suffered from Zhou Ming's bullying.

It can be said that Yang Ran's hatred for him is no less than that for the two brothers Zhao Baiwu.

"Hey, this isn't Young Master Yang. Your hair has turned white. Why aren't you dead yet?" Zhou Ming said with a strange tone, and he really deserves a beating.

Yang Ran didn't look at him, didn't take any notice, and walked towards his residence.

Seeing this, Zhou Ming's smile immediately froze. He was already in a bad mood today, but this guy in front of him actually dared to mess with him. Zhou Ming sneered and blocked Yang Ran's progress, "You little bastard, didn't you hear that?"
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