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Chapter 635

Bai Lang’s request is a bit difficult.

The rules of the underworld are rules. Xie Bi'an is a misunderstanding in the underworld and is one of the top ten Yin generals. It is not feasible to know that the law breaks the law.

But Bai Lang also has his own plans. Now Xie Bi'an's repayment is just a one-time deal. After that, this big boss will never pay attention to the demon clan and creatures. There is no intersection. What is different from animals in the eyes of these Yin Gods?

So, since there is only one chance to ask for help, why not ask for it once and for all? Your underworld is strict and cannot take away people's lives? Well, you don't have to take it away. Just use it to destroy the other party's cultivation level, and they will do the rest.

This seems to be able to get over the rules of the underworld, but in fact it is impossible. Cause and effect do not mean that you say that you will be the next one. There are also many factors that affect each other. For example, if Xie Bi'an did according to Bai Lang's words, the subsequent cause and effect will definitely be inseparable from him, and he will definitely be held accountable by King Yama.

"Are you sure?" Xie Bi'an's body burst into yin energy, and he asked, frowned and looked at the ignorant demon clan junior in front of him.

"I'm sure, senior. My demon clan has been on the verge of destruction until now. The hope of re-emerging is this time. I am willing to bear all the costs on behalf of the demon clan. If there are any blame afterwards, I am willing to bear it with all my strength and never complain."

Xie Bi's eyes calmly looked at Bai Lang in front of him. The temper and ruthlessness of this junior of the demon clan made him seem to see the shadow of his benefactor in a trance.

Alas, are the demon clan always so decisive? The same is true for the predecessors at the beginning. Now his juniors are like this, but don’t you understand that the world is dead and everything is futile? Forget it, great kindness will be repaid. I, Xie Bi'an, is not a timid person who is afraid of things. Now that things are coming, you can’t go back on your word, right?

"Then let me follow what you said. I, Xie Bi'an, can't help but blame you, you, like a demon, cannot escape cause and effect. This is not what you said, "Bai Lang can bear the cause and effect by taking the cause and effect. So, are you sure you really want to do this?"

Bai Lang's face was ruthless. He believed in himself and not fate. He firmly believed that as long as he could get complete Tr potion information, the demon clan would definitely find a new development path under his research system. Everything would be worth it at that time. Maybe he could live forever and his clan members would have the chance.

As long as you live forever, how can the underworld, a place where people are in charge of death, be blamed on yourself or the demon clan?

"What's that person's name?" Xie Bi'an saw Bai Lang's expression firm, and his eyebrows were determined. He could guess some, but he didn't say much. All living beings like to bet and didn't understand what numerology is. He just wants to fight against numerology if he cultivates a elixir? How ridiculous it is. If he doesn't persuade him, he doesn't want to persuade him, it's meaningless.

"That person is called Xue Wusun." Bai Lang gritted his teeth and said something from his teeth.

"Xue Wusan?" Xie Bi'an muttered, then there was a silence.

Bai Lang was also waiting in silence. He understood that the Yin God should be looking for information about the surname Xue. The Yin God dominated the lifespan of the creature, so he could naturally find information about the creature.

But after waiting for a long time, what Bai Lang waited for was news that shocked but relieved in his heart.

"There are many people who call Xue Wusun, but they do not meet the conditions you mentioned. Two possibilities: this person has been dead for a long time, and is a great magic ghost cultivator who has escaped from the rules of the world. The second possibility is that he has reached the state of Nascent Soul and has jumped out of the cycle of reincarnation, so there is no news in our underworld."

A ghost cultivator with great magic power? Or a powerful Nascent Soul?!

These are all legendary realms, no wonder they can be so powerful. Bai Lang once again regretted his behavior of sending his subordinates to attack the institute. It's stupid, it's really stupid. Can monks in the Nascent Soul Realm deal with it so easily? This is simply a joke.

"I can't find where he is. You hold and carry this soul mark on your body. As long as you find his traces and crush them, I will appear immediately. Remember, this is your only chance. If it is wasted, I will not give it to you again. The cause and effect of me and your demon clan will be written off. So be careful."

After Xie Bi'an finished speaking expressionlessly, he flashed and sank into the ground and disappeared.

Bai Lang looked at the walnut-sized mark in his palm, which seemed to be engraved with the word "white", and felt excited.

So what about the Nascent Soul? Yin Shuai can't find Xue Wuseng, I can! Then I will see where the person surnamed Xue is running! Yuanying is amazing? Xie Bi'an, one of the top ten Yin Shuai in the underworld, has set his sights on you, and you will never die?

Things are not easy to delay for a long time. Bai Lang is not ready to make a false move on others again. This time he will go there in person and watch Xue Wusun get rid of his cultivation with his own eyes. Then he will use his own hands to understand this grudge. The demon clan will also rise again in the jungle of thousands of creatures in the life of a great monk in the Nascent Soul realm as a commemoration.

"Contact Ye Miao, I want to talk to her." Xie Bi'an left. After Bai Lang calmed down his emotions, he shouted to his follower who was guarding outside the hall.

"It's the patriarch."

The follower immediately took out his cell phone and dialed the phone, and then the opposite side was connected soon.

"Ye Miao, now you are looking for a place to speak conveniently, and the patriarch wants to talk to you."

After this sentence, the phone number came to Bai Lang's hand. On the other side of the phone, Ye Miao, who was filming an advertisement, shook her whole body, and hurriedly left the studio and ran to a place where no one was waiting for the majestic sound of memory on the other end of the phone in her soul.

"Ye Miao? I am Bai Lang."

"Hello, patriarch!"

"Well, thank you for your hard work, you are still busy under such circumstances."

Ye Miao took a deep breath, not understanding why the patriarch suddenly said such words, so he could only say modestly: "Compared with the tribe members who were fighting on the front line of blood, Ye Miao's contribution is really insignificant."

"The tribesmen in front have all failed."

"Ah? Failed? Clan leader, what do you mean?" Ye Miao was shocked in a daze. Failed? Why did it fail? Could it be...

Bai Lang didn't want to talk about the defeat, so he put the topic on the main point: "Now you need to confirm Xue Wusun's position. Is there a way to get it?"

Getting Xue Wusun's position? Ye Miao's heart trembled again. What does this mean? The tribe members lost and were ready to attack Xue Wusun directly? But they could not refuse.

"Don't worry, the patriarch, I will do my best to lock Xue Wusan's position. Please give me some time."

"I don't have much time for you. I need to know the approximate location of Xue Wusan within an hour."

"Okay patriarch."

After hanging up the phone, Ye Miao didn't dare to delay at all. After confirming that there was no one on the left and right, she pretended to lean on the chair to rest, and then started to contact Xue Wusun in her mind.

"Mr. Xue, my demon clan leader called me personally and asked me about where you are now. I'm afraid you will have some plans for you. How should I reply now?"

"Tell him that I'm in Lanfeng Mountain."
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