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The bloodline of the nine-tailed celestial fox, even if it is only three-tailed, its combat power is unfathomable.

Tianhu has an unimaginable talent for manipulating spiritual senses.

Bai Wuhen stood in front of Han Muye, if he hadn’t seen him, he wouldn’t have sensed his existence at all.

At this moment, in a ten-mile radius, except for Xiang Lingshuang and Han Muye at the altar, all the monsters were crawling on the ground.

“Bai Wuhen, a good name.” Han Muye looked at the girl transformed by Tianhu and nodded lightly.

Hearing his words, a flash of nostalgia flashed in Bai Wuhen’s eyes, and he whispered: “Actually, I really want to stay in the Jiange forever, mix a few spirit stones, steal a few sips of wine, and be a worry-free kid. arctic fox.”

Speaking of this, her expression became even more complicated: “In this life, I don’t know if I can see Xiaoxuan…”

Gao Xiaoxuan.

The kid who wanted to be a man, but ended up being a sword.

He went out of bounds with Huang Lao Liu.

Before leaving, he entrusted Han Muye to take care of Xiaobai.

“One day, I will go out of the world to find the sixth brother.”

Han Muye spoke lightly.

“I’ll go too.” Huang Zhihu waved his fist.

“I’ll go too.” Bai Wuhen smiled.

“I, then I…” Xiang Lingshuang touched his head behind him, feeling a little overwhelmed.

Bai Wuhen turned his head and looked at Xiang Lingshuang: “Little Baixiang, outside the world is infinitely more dangerous than Tianxuan, and if you want to go, you can’t have this temper now.”

Xiang Lingshuang nodded, a bitter look on his face.

The nature of their ethnic group is a mild temper that is unwilling to fight, and he is really uncomfortable when he is asked to fight in a dangerous place.

Han Muye shook his head and did not speak.

How many things in the world of practice can follow your own temperament?

He doesn’t want to kill either, but isn’t it **** hands?

Bai Wuhen integrated the blood power of the Qinghu clan, and controlled the life and death of tens of thousands of fox clan in the tribe.

There are also those monsters and humans who came to **** the bloodline power, all surrendered and stayed in the tribe.

In this way, this tribe has nearly 20 big demons with condensed demon pills, of which five are from the Qinghu clan, and there are eight major demons of the two wind wolf clan.

Under the imprint of the soul of the Tianhu clan, these monster clan powerhouses will not even have the thought of betrayal.

This kind of method like tampering with blood inheritance memory is really unreasonable.

Bai Wuhen and Xiang Lingshuang went to appease his followers and learn about the situation. Han Muye led Huang Zhihu to repair in the stone house not far from the altar.

Outside the stone house, a huge one-horned rhino several feet tall was crawling on the ground, squinting and basking in the sun.

Shattering the soul, losing spirituality, and leaving only the body, the Jindan Great Demon Kong has strength, but he is ignorant and has become an ordinary monster.

But in the end, it is the big demon that condenses the demon pill. With this physical body alone, the defense is absolutely strong, and it can also be used as a mount to travel.

The Yellow Fat Tiger has already tried it, and the back of the rhinoceros is spacious and stable, which is the most suitable for sleeping when on the road.

The Qinghu tribe is much more prosperous and prosperous than the lynx tribe, and the spiritual fruit sent is not only delicious, but also nourishes the body.

Huang Zhihu is lying on the long table, picking one at a time, and enjoying it there.

In a flash of inspiration, Yun Di appeared in front of Huang Zhihu with a pen and ink in her hand.

The face of the Yellow Fat Tiger with half a spirit fruit in his mouth collapsed.

Yun Di raised her hand and swept away all the spiritual fruits, and then she put the pen and ink on the long case.

With a sad face, Huang Zhihu had no choice but to touch the ink pen, open the book, and start to transcribe the text in meditation.

Not to mention, after picking up the pen, all the restlessness in Huang Zhihu disappeared, and there was an aura in his eyes.

Seeing her diligently transcribing, Han Muye raised his hand and a mace with a length of eight feet appeared in his palm.

This big stick is extremely heavy, and the casting method is not complicated, but the spirit material smelted in it is quite advanced.

Even if this thing is smelted, it can be exchanged for a large amount of spirit stones.

Holding the mace in both hands, spiritual energy and sword energy rushed into it.

The mace vibrated and let out an unwilling cry.

The spirit body that was about to condense was directly shattered.

The power of the tool spirit collapsed and re-scattered into the mace.

This big stick suddenly became an ownerless thing.

In this way, it is easy to take out a transaction.

When things are traded, it is not a good thing to transmit a message.

The sword energy rushed into the big stick, and pictures of the Netherfrost Realm appeared.

The owner of this big stick, Mu Jin, is not bad in practice, and he is also a young city owner. He knows a lot of information about the Netherfrost world, and some of them are secret stories.

“This Netherfrost Realm is actually not too far from the Profound Sky Realm?”

This was an unexpected gain.

The Profound Sky World is covered by avenues, making it difficult for outsiders to explore.

But from what Han Muye knew, Zhongzhou had never stopped conquering foreign territories.

This Netherfrost world is weaker than Tianxuan, and it is a world dominated by monsters, so it is very suitable for conquest.

I don’t know if the news of the Netherfrost world is sent to the dynasty, can it be exchanged for some benefits?

The energy and blood fed back from the mace was mixed, and Han Muye directly sent it all into the Star Spirit Orb.

Putting away the mace, Han Muye took out another long knife.

This long knife is dark all over, and the edge of the blade flashes with a demonic light.

When I pressed my hand on the blade, I could feel the icy chill emanating from it.

Han Muye’s eyes flickered with light.

This knife was obtained from a black armored monster.

Although he could ask those black turtle demons who were subdued by Bai Wuhen, Han Muye still liked to investigate directly.

What you see with your own eyes is real enough.

The sword qi entered the blade, and the traces of **** qi escaped.

This knife has killed many creatures.

“boom–”

A ray of light exploded in Han Muye’s divine treasure.

Han Muye snorted coldly, and the sword of divine soul slashed straight down, shattering the flame.

This is not the first time that countermeasures have appeared in weapons, but a big demon saber with Jindan cultivation base from the Spirit Armor tribe has such a method, which is really surprising.

Looking at it this way, behind the Spirit Armor Monster Race, there is probably an unimaginable huge force.

There is no need to wait. After slaying the flames in the Divine Treasure, pictures appeared in Han Muye’s mind.

Bizarre and colorful.

It turns out that the ethnic group of the spirit armor monster is not only the black turtle monster.

The group of snow-colored scales is covered in indifference and cold, while the group of golden outer armor is extremely powerful, and any one of the same rank can directly crush digital black turtle monsters.

There are also ice blue outer armor, green outer armor, including the rarest, but good at manipulating the power of the soul, the colorful spirit armor monster clan.

“Demon?”

Han Muye was stunned for a moment.

This five-colored outer armor, the illusory Lingjia family, is very similar to the day demon he once killed in the Wasteland of Broken Soul.

Even if it is not an ethnic group, nine out of ten are related.

It seemed that the Lingjia clan who invaded the Profound Sky were far more than those seen in the Profound Sky World.

The colorful Lingjia clan, who are good at manipulating the soul, are far more powerful than the low-intelligence Heijia clan.

In the picture in the mind, it seems that there will always be a group of people who can’t see the edge.

The reproductive ability of the Lingjia tribe made Han Muye feel chills in his heart.

Moreover, this ethnic group is not picky about food, and the consumption and use of spiritual energy is almost a brutal deprivation.

The owner of this long sword once drowned a star directly with the endless army.

After the Lingjia clan passed, the life on this star was cut off.

Such means are terrifying.

No wonder the Donghai Jiaolong Clan and Donghai Jianxiu want to join forces to fight against the Lingjia Clan.

Han Muye decided that after leaving the secret realm and returning to the Western Border, the Western Border would also make every effort to resist the erosion of the Spirit Armor Clan.

Fortunately, judging from the memory of this long sword, the Lingjia people have not really discovered the existence of the Profound Sky World.

Those spirit armor groups that invaded Tianxuan back then just came by accident.

After changing the long sword, Han Muye checked several other weapons.

These spiritual artifacts were purified by him, and the artifact spirits dissipated and became unowned.

“Yo-”

In the distance, a scream came from the body.

Han Muye moved, flew out of the stone house, and stood on the roof.

In the distance, a blue demon cloud gathered.

Green Fox.

Bai Wuhen fused blood, causing thousands of miles of heaven and earth to shake, and other groups in the Qinghu tribe felt that it was normal.

According to the elders of the Qinghu clan, there are powerful commanders in this tribe.

“Skywalker integrates the blood of my Qinghu clan, and either stays in this tribe from now on, or comes to my Changshan fox clan to guard.”

In the distance, a long howl sounded, causing the Baili Mountains and Rivers to turbulently, the clouds in the void collided, and there were traces of aura flashing.

Half-step heaven.

The power of this big green fox demon has reached the half-step heaven realm.

Fox clan is indeed a powerful race.

At the altar position, Bai Wuhen flew up.

Behind her, there are three long tail phantoms floating.

“Tianhu?”

In the distance, a figure in a green robe flew over, and when he saw the three tails behind Bai Wuhen, there was a hint of surprise on his face.

This is a middle-aged man with blue hair and eyes like electricity, and he can’t see any characteristics of the fox clan on his body.

“If the Tianhu clan merges the blood of my Qinghu clan, my Changshan fox clan would not object.”

Squinting, the middle-aged fox demon stared at Bai Wuhen: “But you have to go to my Changshan fox clan and get the approval of the blood altar.”

Bai Wuhen nodded: “When I settle down the tribe, I will go to Changshan.”

Hearing Bai Wuhen’s agreement, the middle-aged fox demon’s expression softened slightly, his eyes swept around, he paused at the positions of Han Muye and Xiang Lingshuang, then turned and left.

“Within three days, if you don’t come, my Changshan fox clan will come here to destroy your bloodline inheritance.”

The voice is there, and people are gone.

Bai Wuhen chuckled lightly, and his figure slowly fell.

“Sister Wuhen, are you really going to Changshan Fox Demon’s side?” Xiang Lingshuang looked solemn.

The aura of the big demon of the Qinghu clan who was half a step into the heaven just now seemed to be able to overwhelm the entire tribe.

It is said that the Changshan Fox Clan also has Tianjing in charge, and it is a big clan under the control of a radius of tens of thousands of miles.

If you go to such a tribe, you may not be able to get a good deal.

Even if Bai Wuhen has the bloodline of the fox, in the end, isn’t it about combat power?

No matter how noble the bloodline is, it is useless if it cannot be turned into combat power.

“Go, of course I’m going.” There seemed to be flames surging in Bai Wuhen’s eyes.

“Fusing the power of blood in this secret realm is the only shortcut for me to regain my cultivation.”

In the Southern Wilderness, it would take at least five hundred years for Bai Wuhen to rebuild to the Three-Tails Realm.

But in this secret realm, she only spent a day.

As she said, the fusion of blood in this secret realm is indeed the fastest way to improve the combat power of cultivation.

Turning his head, Bai Wuhen looked at Han Muye.

“Senior Brother Han, I want to ask you to help me.” Looking at Han Muye, Bai Wuhen said softly.

Han Muye nodded and said, “The Changshan Fox Clan may be dangerous, I’ll accompany you—”

Before he finished speaking, Bai Wuhen had already said, “I want to ask Senior Brother Han to help me change my bloodline heritage memory.”

Change legacy memory?

Han Muye was stunned for a moment, looked at Bai Wuhen, frowned and said, “You are from the bloodline of Tianhu, I’m afraid there is nothing I can do.”

Tianhu is a noble blood group among the demon clan, and its divine soul envoys are extremely sophisticated.

It would be unimaginable for Han Muye to change his bloodline inheritance.

Moreover, the backlash in it is absolutely terrifying.

“Senior Brother Han, I will switch from the blood of the Tianhu family to the blood of the Qinghu clan. In this way, it will be easier to change the memory of inheritance.”

Bai Wuhen looked calm and looked at Han Muye.

Give up the power dominated by the Tianhu bloodline and turn into the Qinghu family bloodline?

The nobility of the Tianhu bloodline exists in the fox clan as a royal family, and the soul in the bloodline power can easily crush other groups.

Such blood, give up dominance?

“Have you made up your mind?” A bright divine light flashed in Han Muye’s eyes.

Bai Wuhen nodded with a light smile on his face: “Senior Brother Han, your Confucianism and Taoism practice is so great, can you pass me some poems and articles by the way?”

Poetry articles.

These, Zhongzhou Wen Xiang is best at.

Bai Qingyu, who was married to Wenxiang back then, was nurtured every day, and the nurture in these aspects must not be bad, right?

“If I change your bloodline heritage memory, I might see your memory.” After a moment of silence, Han Muye said in a low voice.

are real memories.

Even the secrets hidden in the heart will be seen.

Hearing Han Muye’s words, Bai Wuhen giggled, “Senior Brother Han, what memory do you want to see from me?”

After speaking, she moved and rushed into the altar.

The body is in harmony with the flames floating on the altar, making the flames more agile.

The flame vibrated, and a wisp of it came out to Han Muye.

Han Muye raised his hand to hold the flame, then slowly closed his eyes.

Below, Xiang Lingshuang looked at Han Muye nervously.

Change the bloodline inheritance memory, such means, can it really be done?

Then, can you change your bloodline inheritance memory and make yourself an elephant clan who is good at fighting?

When Han Muye closed his eyes, flames appeared in his divine treasure.

This represents the flame of inheritance power, which has the power to illuminate the treasures of the gods.

If it is someone else, the choice that can be made at this time is either to integrate the flame power into the body, or to be occupied by the flame power.

Regardless of whether it is integrated into the body or occupying the divine treasure, it will integrate this bloodline and become a fox clan.

With this method, Han Muye remembered the Lieyang Palace back then.

In the Huoyuan Realm, he was enshrined as the master of the Huoyuan Palace and respected as the Supreme Elder, because he received the inheritance of the Lieyang Palace.

According to Huoyuan Palace, it only recognizes inheritance, not identity.

No matter who it is, as long as the inheritance is there, it is one’s own.

The same is true for this bloodline inheritance. No matter who the other party is, as long as it is inherited, it can be integrated.

In this way, even if the real pure blood inheritance is cut off, in fact, the inheritance is still there.

Inheritance is immortal, sparks are one after another.

Perhaps, this is the reason why the demon clan in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons cannot be destroyed?

Even if the ethnic group perishes, the inheritance will be merged, and maybe one day, another ethnic group will appear.

“boom–”

In Han Muye’s Divine Treasure, the Sword of Divine Soul slashed down with one sword.

The flame of inheritance was chopped into pieces by the sword light.

On the altar not far away, the originally surging flame instantly dimmed.

The surrounding Qinghu people were trembling all over and their faces were pale.

The damage of the bloodline power, for them, is both prosperous and detrimental.

Dispersing the flames in the divine treasure, the power of the divine soul and the purple human-looking gas in the sea of qi turned into a light curtain to wrap the scattered flames.

At this moment, pictures appeared in Han Muye’s mind.

The sky and the earth are vast, the mountains and rivers are thousands of miles.

The green world is full of fragrance.

In the sky, giant dragons danced, and colorful phoenixes fluttered their wings.

Every step of the mountain-like giant beast caused the earth to tremble, a bird gathered in flames, a wing, and flames rose up thousands of miles…

Memories, from the wild.

This is the memory of a green fox whose cultivation reached the realm above the heavenly realm. In that wild star field, Han Muye followed it to see endless ancient strange beasts.

Such a world is unimaginably powerful.

It’s just that the world has been shattered by battles.

The giant dragon in the sky roared, but it was shot down by the meteorites that filled the sky. The colorful golden phoenix took the shape of a human, holding the colorful light to fly into the sky, but was split in half by a sword light.

A golden light descended, a giant beast like a mountain, with an iron rope wrapped around its neck…

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There are powerful alien beasts that shatter the world.

One of them was transformed into the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

“boom–”

A cloud of purple light slammed into the alien beast that shot, smashing its body.

The body of the alien beast shattered, and one of the long horns with thunder and lightning ray landed in the Mysterious Realm of Ten Thousand Demons.

“This ancient alien beast is the Kui Niu?”

Han Muye whispered in his mouth.

Then, why does Xijiang have another piece of Kui cattle fur?

Han Muye’s thoughts moved, and the image in his mind paused slightly.

This time, he saw the figure behind the purple light!