Horizontal Push Starts From the Demon World Chapter 220

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Dark Crow Mountain, worship blood?

Ning Ke heard this, his heart was slightly cold, but he did not show any changes.

After a moment of silence, he gently shook his head and said:

"Many thanks to Elder He for his kindness, but if this is the case, it would be more correct for me to resign.

If I really stayed in Mianjiang County and something really happened, there would be no way. "

Hearing this, Old He was also at a loss for words, and did not say anything more.

Ning Ke heard the name 'Shadow Pavilion' and felt a little familiar, as if he had heard it somewhere.

After thinking about it for a while, there was a sudden look in my heart.

He vaguely remembered.

When he was in Haihe County, he had killed the people of the Shadow Pavilion.

Hearing that the Blood Worship Religion offered him a reward, Ning Ke also had a bit of killing intent in his heart.

He took a deep breath and said:

"I've heard about the shadow pavilion, but I don't know if there are experts in the spirit realm?"

Hearing this, Old Hearing his eyes narrowed slightly, he said:

"How are you going?

If the power of the Shadow Pavilion is counted upwards for thirty years, there are probably some masters in the spirit realm.

But by now, I think it should be gone.

The Divine Soul Realm in the Shadow Pavilion itself was reincarnated by strangeness, and something went wrong in the middle, and its vitality was no longer there.

If it weren't for the fact that you didn't want to fight with a dying person, the Shadow Pavilion would not have been established in the first place.

Now that it is calculated, I am afraid that it has fallen, and even if it is still alive, it has no strength. "

Is there no soul realm anymore...

After hearing this, Ning Ke took a deep breath and looked at Old He:

"If there is no Divine Soul Realm guard, I want to destroy this Shadow Pavilion."

This was the truest thought in his heart.

Of course, he also wanted to destroy the Dark Crow Mountain or the Blood Cult.

But how much food is needed and how much bowl, Ning Ke knows his own strength, if he has nothing to do with it, that's all.

Now that the relatives are still there, it is binding his hands and feet, which makes him think a little more when he acts.

Ok? !

Hearing what Ning Ke said, He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Ning Ke in surprise, then slowly shook his head and said:

"no."

"no?"

"Yes, no."

Seeing Ning Ke's somewhat astonished expression, Old He seemed to see that he was incomprehensible, and explained:

"As a cunning blood family with cunning people, you can disapprove of such forces, you can suppress them, but you cannot destroy them.

These forces have only one biggest role, which is to represent the human race's willingness to accept **** creatures.

Once it is destroyed, it is a very poor information, and it is very likely to form an irreversible situation.

You may know that although the bloodline of the cunning blood family is still deceitful, it will gradually be passed down, and its bloodline will be diluted and truly integrated into the human race.

Also, I remind you, unless you feel that you have the power to fight the entire Great Yin Dynasty, otherwise, don't think about destroying any **** family.

All the cunning blood families are under the command of Tiancha Division. As long as Tiancha Division does not take the initiative to order the destruction of the cunning blood clan, then this cunning blood clan can always exist.

After all, the Great Yin Dynasty was a **** dynasty after all!

Unless you can become the master of the one, or the sect can suppress the one, otherwise..."

"Blood Dynasty..."

After listening to He Lao's words, Ning Ke's heart trembled slightly, and he couldn't help muttering to himself.

Seeing Ning Ke like this, He Lao also sighed in his heart.

He vaguely understood why Ning Ke had such thoughts, and said:

"But having said that, although it is impossible to destroy the **** family, it is no problem to find an excuse to kill a few.

During the Netherworld riot a few days ago, the guys from Tian Chasi, in order to avoid the battle, ran away with the blood of the bloodline, and they still haven't come back.

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The old man has long held a little resentment in his heart. If you really want to move the shadow pavilion and kill a congenital, there is no problem in thinking about it. "

Hearing this, Ning Ke looked at Old He with some surprise.

Because he didn't know, the other party just said so decisively, why suddenly changed his mouth.

Seeing Ning Ke's expression, He Lao vaguely guessed his thoughts and said:

"If it was in the Shadow Pavilion, the original immortality would still be there. After all, this old man has to take care of the overall situation.

But now there are only some juniors in the Xiantian realm left. If you don't say hello to me, you will be put on a reward, which is really slapping the old man's face.

You have just returned from the outside world and may not know it.

In the dark pavilion, your information introduction is quite clear.

The sixteen-year-old innate master, the school captain of the Demon Slayer... Haha, it is also fortunate that the people from the Tiancha Division ran away from the Hengyue Mansion, otherwise, the head of the Hengyue Mansion Tiancha Division, I am afraid I have to come and find this seat myself, sorry.

They are slapping the old man in the face!

These forces think that they are under the care of Tiancha Division, so they have always acted daringly. "

After Ning Ke heard this, all the thoughts in his heart suddenly faded.

How he was at that time, the meaning of beating turned out to be bigger than others.

By now, he had vaguely figured out the thoughts of this Hengyue Mansion City God.

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After a moment of silence, he still told this one about the living sacrifice he had discovered on the bank of the Mianjiang River.

Hearing what Ning Ke said, the old man fell silent for a while, and then chuckled softly.

"Xiao'er told me about this.

As you can guess, this thing is my acquiescence. "

Old He poured tea unhurriedly, but there was no change in his eyebrows:

"Do you remember the box I gave you?

There is nothing in it, just six incense sticks.

This thing is of no use to a warrior like you.

But for demons, or those cunning blood families, it is especially important.

A soul incense...represents the ability to kill a hundred mortals at will as a resource.

Those from the **** family want to enter the country, and this thing is indispensable.

The matter of Hongyin County, the old man, as a god, has probably heard of it.

In order to keep the only son's soul, Ao Lao'er has already pulled his skin.

Even if I am not like this, he will secretly think of some ways to bring his only son back to his soul.

Fat Wu thing, he must.

Apart from this thing, I'm afraid there is nothing that can convince him to take action. "

Although Ning Ke already knew about this, but after hearing such words, many thoughts still flashed in his heart.

What a point!

If he was looking for the cause and the effect, then Wang Tongxuan should not have left his soul to give him a chance at life!

After hearing this, Ning Ke was silent for a long time.

He took a deep breath and said:

"This matter.... I understand, if it comes to the end, it's just a matter of the overall situation.

If you dare to be an old man, did Zhao Yunxiao tell you that the Mianjiang Longjun sent that fat Wu into the underworld, and sent me into it together? "

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