The White Demon

When humans and animals are united, they can cut through metal.

Dabai listened to Ye Qingwan's words and suddenly entered into meditation:

Born as a demon, he is naturally strong, but his brains are insufficient despite his physical strength.

The human race is weak, but in terms of magical instruments, skills, elixirs, and talismans, the monsters are far beyond their reach.

Learn from each other's strengths, make up for each other's weaknesses, cooperate and achieve win-win results!

This world originally has the same origin, why don't we create a world of great harmony...

Perhaps the demon race can also try those cultivation methods of the human race...

Just like he was able to help Ye Qingwan contract a spirit beast.

Although he is a demon, he has also cultivated a spiritual body, so why can't he practice and refine Qi like humans...

Gradually, Dabai felt that a paste-like demonic energy condensate was gathering in his dantian qi sea.

He was very familiar with this feeling, as his previous realm was the Demon King realm, which was equivalent to the Fake Pill realm. And now, feeling this familiar feeling again, he was so moved that he couldn't help but have blurry vision.

His cultivation is back!

After going through so many hardships, he finally returned to the Demon King realm again and returned to his peak state.

However, the Baijiang Pill in his body was still exerting its medicinal power, and Dabai suddenly realized that his realm improvement this time was different from the past.

This time, after the demonic liquid in his body gathered, it continued to solidify, and there were even signs of forming a pill.

A demon beast at the demon king level in the Jindan stage can walk sideways in the demon world and has considerable weight among the human race.

Dabai was immediately delighted and immediately accelerated the absorption and refining of Baijiangdan...

suddenly,

A heavy voice sounded from his mind:

"You little nameless demon, you are trying in vain to change your fate! If you can overcome the thunder punishment, you can ascend to become a great demon with a dan formation and live for more than ten thousand years. If you cannot overcome the thunder punishment, you will be turned into ashes on the spot. Are you willing to accept it?"

Dabai took a deep breath and looked at the monsters that were helpless against the Qiankun bag and were venting their anger on Ye Qingwan. He then looked at Ye Qingwan who was all alone and asked in a low voice, "I wonder if the thunder will split this Qiankun bag?"

The heavy voice seemed to smile slightly: "What a joke! How can this thing in the alley be able to withstand my thunder?!"

"Okay, I accept it." Dabai looked deeply at Ye Qingwan's weak figure again.

Wanwan, you have done a lot for me, so let me help you this time.

You must live well...

Thinking of this, Dabai frowned, "Please don't hold back, you must split this Qiankun bag!"

No one answered him, but the rumbling thunder gave him the answer...

Dabai slowly closed his eyes and waited quietly for the baptism that belonged to him.

All the noise in the Qiankun bag seemed to have nothing to do with him.

It was not until a purple thunderbolt struck him and the wind from outside blew in that he slowly opened his eyes...

In an instant, everyone in the Qiankun bag became nervous.

"Another powerful demon king is about to be born!"

Such a monster is the true king in the monster world, an existence like the sky. So they all knelt on the ground, thanking him repeatedly:

"Thank you very much for saving my life! Thank you very much for saving my life!"

Dabai waved his hand slightly, "The thunderstorm should not be over yet, you should leave quickly!"

"Yes! Thank you for your advice, my king. When we return to the demon world, we will definitely offer you a tablet!"

The monsters were afraid of thunder, so they couldn't wait to leave through the gap in the Qiankun bag.

Chu Xinghe and his group of cultivators were also polite and courteous. "Thank you for your help today. If you need my help in the future, please feel free to ask."

"Thank you very much for leading the human cultivators to cooperate with us today, which has made things go so smoothly. I wonder how you will deal with Zheng Baiyu?" Dabai spoke slowly.

"This time Zheng Baiyu didn't care about the friendship between fellow disciples, so don't blame us for being ruthless. We will hand him over to the sect's Discipline Hall for handling.

The hero is in a critical period of thunder tribulation, so I don't want to disturb him any more. Please take care! We will see you later!"

Dabai only nodded.

The human monks all clasped their fists in salute and left.

Kuiniu, along with a few of his younger brothers, also came to say goodbye.

"Brother Bai, no, I should call you King Bai now. Hahaha, thank you so much. This is a pair of bull horns I retired earlier. They can increase your defense, brother Bai. Please accept them. I, Old Bull, must have prepared wine and food at Tony's just waiting for you!!"

"Okay! Thank you, Brother Kuiniu." Dabai stood up and quickly took the bull horn. This was a good thing that could save his life.

Moreover, the horns of the legendary mythical beast Houyi are naturally extremely precious.

Dabai and Kuiniu bumped fists together and said, "Brother, please leave quickly. This place is dangerous, so I won't stay any longer. I will come to see you after this matter is over!"

"Okay, okay, Brother Dabai, see you again Tony!"

Dabai nodded slightly and sent Kuiniu and his few little demons away.

At this time, in the Qiankun bag, except for Ye Qingwan and Zhang Boyui who had been standing beside Dabai without moving, all other people and animals had already left.

"Dabai, does it hurt..." Ye Qingwan reached out and stroked his cheek. Looking at Dabai's burnt hair, her eyes suddenly turned red.

Dabai wiped away the tears that were about to fall from Ye Qingwan's eyes and forced a smile, "Wanwan, don't worry, everything is under your husband's control.

After I have passed the thunder tribulation, you and I can roam freely in the demon world and the human world! Can you wait for me outside first..."

Dabai gave Ye Qingwan a light kiss on the lips, his eyes charming and affectionate:

Wanwan, take care!

If your husband cannot survive the thunderstorm, I hope you will find someone else to entrust your life to...

Ye Qingwan took one step, looked back two or three times, took two steps, and looked eagerly...

However, looking at the rolling thunderclouds, Dabai suddenly realized that the next thunderbolt was on its way. So he hurriedly called out, "Zhang Boyui, take Wanwan away!"

"Wait a minute!" Ye Qingwan wiped her tears, but turned back and placed all the bottles and jars in front of Dabai. "These are herbs and pills for strengthening the body. You must remember to eat them!"

"Hurry up!" Dabai sucked the medicine on the ground into his bag. At the same time, a gust of wind swept past, sweeping Ye Qingwan and Zhang Boyui out in a hurry.

At the same time, purple thunder rolled down...

"Puff!" Dabai was hit by lightning without any preparation and immediately spat out a mouthful of blood!

Dabai quickly sat down and meditated...

Ye Qingwan and Zhang Boyui were affected by the aftermath of the thunder tribulation and rolled on the ground until their backs hit a step...

At the same time, they also found Zheng Baiyu, whose hair stood on end and whose mouth was spewing black smoke, being carried by several human cultivators who had come out earlier, and being dragged up the mountain like a dead dog...

When she looked up, she found herself in a completely unfamiliar place.

The mountains here are towering into the clouds, and are surrounded by fairy air.

On the top of the mountain, there is a flat area with dark gray palaces stacked up layer by layer, which is magnificent.

From a distance, one could see a plaque hanging above the main hall facing the mountain gate, with three large characters written on it:

"Wan-Xiang-Gate!"