"Demon-suppressing Desert?" Ban Ming's eyes narrowed and he asked, "Where is it?"

Su Youhai honestly told the location.

Confirm that Su Youhai did not lie, Ban Ming immediately ignored him, controlled the battle body, and quickly entered the space passage with Lan Bingyun.

It was not until a long time later that Su Youhai, who was kneeling on the ground, jumped up with a resentment on his face.

The dignified elder, who was forced to kneel down by someone, was a great humiliation... Fortunately, no one saw it.

"A real man can bend and stretch. When my cultivation level is restored in the future, I will definitely get these juniors back a hundred times!" Su Youhai gritted his teeth and whispered.

"By the way, I forgot to ask you something." Suddenly, the space passage opened and Ban Ming stretched out his head.

Dong!

Su Youhai decisively put his knees on the ground, the ferociousness on his face swept away, and he said seriously: "Please speak with your words, Lord."

Ban Ming was speechless when he saw this. Hongmeng Dao is still a holy place, and there is such a strange thing.

"I want to ask you, have you ever heard of Yang Yaren?" Ban Ming said.

Su Youhai tried hard to recall it and finally shook his head.

Ban Ming was somewhat disappointed. It seems that Yang Yaren should have lived a relatively low-key life in the world over the years, at least not to the point where even the Three Holy and Three Demon Lands knew about its existence.

I didn't ask any more questions immediately, my head shrank, and the space channel was closed immediately.

This time, Su Youhai knelt on the ground for a long enough time to confirm that the young man should not come back. Then he stood up and couldn't help but grit his teeth again, and then quickly left.

Ban Ming didn't have the heart to pay attention to Su Youhai. At this time, he was actually a little anxious.

After knowing all the past of Bai Gucheng, Ban Ming already understood what Bai Gucheng meant by "reincarnation".

It is obvious that the Snow God is the reincarnation of Bai Gucheng's sister Bai Xiaoxue. This is the root of Bai Gucheng's misunderstanding. Because of the Snow God's Tears, he mistakenly regards Xi Mengyan as Bai Xiaoxue's reincarnation.

Bai Gucheng's ultimate goal is probably to peel off Xi Mengyan's soul from his body, and then put it into the body created by the human body creation formation!

Maybe, at this moment, Bai Gucheng is already doing such a thing!

When Ban Ming thought of this, he couldn't help but be anxious. He didn't care about the possibility of alarming the Lord of Daqian, moved the space to the limit, and quickly rushed towards the "Demon-Suppressing Desert" provided by Su Youhai.

In a moment, a very distant distance, there was a sudden vibration in the sky in the high altitude, and then three bodies rushed out of the space ripples. It was Ban Ming and the other two.

As far as you can see, it was a seemingly ordinary desert, but Ban Ming sensed some intermittent formation fluctuations.

With his brows slightly moved, Ban Ming took Lan Bingyun and flew closer to the desert, and suddenly turned dizzy, finding that he had changed from facing the desert to facing the desert.

"Is this...space teleportation?" Lan Bingyun said in surprise.

Ban Ming turned around, looked at the desert behind him, and said, "The very clever formation, we are now at the other end of the desert... No matter how we go, we will instantly cross the entire desert and will never be able to enter the desert. However, because of the previous blow, the formation has been partially damaged, and it is not difficult to crack it."

Ban Ming said, closed his eyes and pondered for a few seconds, and suddenly opened his eyes: "It's now."

He moved with Lan Bingyun and moved forward in a very tortuous trajectory. This time he was not teleported, but actually entered the "Demon Suppression Desert"!

After entering, Ban Ming took Lan Bingyun to speed without any scruples.

A few minutes later, Ban Ming slowed down.

A few kilometers away, a huge sand pit suddenly appeared like a basin.

Ban Ming landed on the edge of the sand pit and looked inside, his eyes sank.

I saw that nine mummies were scattered in different directions in this huge sand pit. In the middle of the sand pit, there was a rectangular pit like a tomb.

"The formation has been completely broken." Ban Ming said, the artistic conception in his eyes flowing, and everything in his eyes seemed to be backing time, quickly tracing back to an earlier time.

However, after just tracing forward for less than ten minutes, Ban Ming's eyes ached slightly, and the Eternal Eye seemed to have stuttered, and he could not trace back to earlier.

Close his slightly sore eyes. A few seconds later, Ban Ming suddenly opened his eyes and a light appeared in his eyes: "The Eternal Eye cannot trace it forward, which is already an explanation. Just about ten minutes ago, he came here... If I guessed correctly, he should have taken away the body he created."

"What should I do? I don't know where he went, how to save Mengyan?" Lan Bingyun said worriedly with a frown.

This is also the issue that Ban Ming is considering. He was not blindly anxious. It was also the time when he was calm. After pondering for a few seconds, he said, "I'll try it with the artistic conception of the world."

As he said that, he sat down cross-legged.

In an instant, Ban Ming's artistic conception of the world flowed, and in his mind, one small flame after another ignited. The nearest small flame was Lan Bingyun, and a little extremely strange light blue flame, which was actually... a battle body!

However, now is not the time to consider whether the war body has life. There are only three of them in the entire "Demon-Suppressing Desert". The nearest small flames are more than a thousand kilometers away.

As the scope of perception becomes wider and wider, there are more and more small flames appearing in Ban Ming's mind, and his perception of these flames becomes weaker and weaker.

In the end, he could only vaguely feel the existence of flames farther away, but he could not tell the individual, let alone whether there was Xi Mengyan from it.

Ban Ming's face gradually paled.

After all, this place is not the eighth world, nor the world he is familiar with. The effect of the world artistic conception is greatly reduced.

After gritting his teeth, Ban Ming's body showed an original fluctuation of something and nothing!

The moment the original fluctuation appeared, the battle body standing quietly not far away suddenly shook, and a strange color flashed in the cold and calm eyes.

And around him, there were suddenly images that looked like virtual and real, like mirages, flashing constantly.

This is... the world!

However, this is a world full of impetuousness and friction between people. There is no way to see many virtues in the world. There are only quarrels, intrigues, brothers fight against each other, father and son turn against each other, and couples fly...

When such an original vision appeared, suddenly, outside the "Demon Suppression Desert", there was a free resentment between the world, and suddenly became restless, as if he was attracted, and began to rush towards the center of the "Demon Suppression Desert".

"Not good! Go quickly!" Ban Ming's face changed suddenly, and he immediately completely restrained the artistic conception of the world. The faint and flashing original vision also collapsed instantly.

Immediately, he pulled up Lan Bingyun, who was unknown and galloped out with the battle body.

Boom...

The central area of ​​this "Demon-Suppressing Desert" was originally extremely dry and hot, but at this moment, dark clouds appeared in the sky. With the roar of muffled thunder, a strange thunder suddenly fell down. The thunder was so thick that it actually enveloped the entire basin-shaped sand pit.

If Ban Ming and the other two were slow to the front line, they would be hit by the thunder immediately.

Lan Bingyun turned her head and saw this scene, her face turned paler than thunder. She couldn't figure out why thunder suddenly descended.

With her cultivation level, ordinary thunder could not shake her body at all, but at this moment, these actually made her feel frightened, as if once she was hit by this thunder, the consequences would be very serious.

"This, what's going on?" Ban Ming stopped until he escaped nearly a thousand kilometers, and Lan Bingyun asked with a pale face.

"I was careless." Ban Ming shook his head, his face was solemn, and he didn't explain too much when he became a little irritated.

The so-called good and bad luck depend on each other. Previously, in the eighth world, in desperate situation, he forcibly understood a trace of the origin of the world, and used its original vision to accommodate the final resentment and the origin of the world, resolving the crisis he faced... However, this move laid hidden dangers.

This time, in order to find Xi Mengyan, he risked to use the origin of the world. Unexpectedly, it immediately caused a change in the world. The resentment that could not find the object of resentment was everywhere, as if he had found the victim. The resentment riots within a radius of tens of thousands of kilometers surged and gathered above the "Demon-Suppressing Desert".

The saying that people are doing things and seeing things is the sky, and if they do too many bad things, they will be struck by lightning. Although it is not feasible in the eighth world at present, it is a recognized principle in the second world.

If you do too many bad things, thunder will really land and punish the murderer.

This is the difference between the laws of heaven and earth.

If Ban Ming did not stop just now, it would be likely that an unprecedented storm of resentment would be set off in the entire Second Sect World.

Because in the long history of the world, no one has ever committed such an exaggerated sin, which can be said to be...the sin of eternity!

And because Feng Liantian embarked on the road to heaven, Ban Ming became the only person to bear this heinous crime.

Ban Ming didn't care about the eternal sinners. What he cared about was that he could no longer use the origin of the world to find where Xi Mengyan was now, and he cared even more about whether the changes in the sky caused just now attracted the attention of the Lord of the Thousand?

In such tension, Ban Ming was silent for a while, and finally breathed a long breath.

It seems that this time, he is lucky and has not alarmed the Lord of the Thousand. Or should he be grateful to the Holy Alliance of the All Races that are raising the butcher knife to the Three Holy Holy Lands, which makes it very many people who are causing the wrath of the sky in the second world?

But you may not have such good luck next time.

"Mengyan, where are you now?" As time goes by, Ban Ming's irritability becomes heavier and heavier.

Because every second passed, the possibility of Xi Mengyan being forcibly captured by Bai Gucheng was even higher.

He didn't notice that there was a pitch-black color spreading in his eyes, and a faint breath of the origin of the world emanating from his body, and the expression on his face unconsciously showed a hint of ferociousness.

"Ban Ming!" Lan Bingyun, who was always paying attention to Ban Ming, immediately noticed Ban Ming's changes, and immediately shouted in shock.

When Ban Ming heard this, his body shook. He realized what had happened to him. He immediately calmed down and calmed down after a few seconds.

He opened his eyes, opened his mouth, and said to Lan Bingyun: "Thank you."

This thank you came from sincerity, and he was a little scared. If it weren't for Lan Bingyun, he might have just entered the devil's path.

"The curse in my soul has no effect on me after all..." Ban Ming sighed inwardly.

Lan Bingyun would not have thought that from the first time she saw Ban Ming again, Ban Ming had been suffering from inhuman curse and torture. The severe pain in his soul did not stop for a moment, but he had never shown any abnormality.

Now, his mind was slightly lost, and the curse immediately found a gap, guiding his mind to the extreme. In the end, even if he did not become a demon, he would go to self-destruction in the outbreak of the origin of the fallen world.

Lan Bingyun was used to talking back to Ban Ming. Now when he saw him thanking him, he was a little uncomfortable. His cheeks were slightly red, and his lips were raised with a playful curve and he said, "How is it? This shows that it is still useful for me to come here?"

Ban Ming was stunned and nodded with a bitter smile.

Until just now, he did regard Lan Bingyun as a drag bottle, and if Lan Bingyun hadn't just now, the consequences would be difficult to imagine.

"Then do you have a way to find Xi Mengyan now?" Lan Bingyun changed his tone and his tone became a little cautious.

Ban Ming sighed, and couldn't help but become impatient again.

He stood up and looked into the distance. Thinking that if time was delayed, Xi Mengyan would be too long and too short, he couldn't help but feel like a knife, which was a hundred times more painful than the pain of the soul he was suffering.
To be continued...