Chapter 369 My Name Is Hai Dafu!

Fang Dafu stared at Yuan Ming, and his complex eyes finally left only the monotonous color of hatred. However, just when he was about to make a move, the blue-eyed man standing next to him pressed his shoulder.

"Master said that the mission is important, and everything else should be put aside."

Hearing the blue-eyed man's voice transmission, Fang Dafu took a step back angrily, but still stared at Yuan Ming with a bad face.

At the same time, among the three people following Lei Ming Patriarch, Yan Sijing also looked at Yuan Ming, as if she wanted to say something to him in private, but because of the female cultivator in the Jindan stage standing next to her, she didn't even dare to send a voice transmission.

Seeing so many people's eyes on Yuan Ming, a middle-aged cultivator dressed as a scholar in the Lingfu Sect team sent a voice transmission to Yuan Ming:

"Yuan Daoyou, follow me in a while, so as not to be ambushed by the people of Guiyuan Sect and Wulei Sect."

This person's name is Wen Zaifei, and he has the highest cultivation among the three people in Lingfeng City, and has already reached the late Jindan stage.

Yuan Ming nodded in agreement, but he was not too worried.

The current situation is much better than the worst case scenario he had estimated before.

Just when the atmosphere was a little stalemate, the three people from the Black Desert Alliance walked straight forward and stood in the magic circle without saying a word. After a flash of spiritual light, they disappeared.

Seeing this, Wen Zaifu immediately winked at Yuan Ming, and the two of them also stood on the magic circle. As a spiritual light enveloped them, all sights suddenly disappeared.

Yuan Ming only felt that the scenery in front of him changed, and his body also had a feeling of flying in the clouds. When the scenery in front of him froze, he found that he had come to a canyon with a strong yin energy.

The surroundings were all dark gray yin fog, and the gloomy wind whistled past, bringing bursts of ghosts crying and screaming, which made people feel cold.

The place where Yuan Ming stood was covered by a magic formation, and the shield formed by the pale white spiritual light isolated the yin wind and evil ghosts outside, giving Yuan Ming a moment to observe.

Wen Zaifu was not beside him at this time, and the teleportation formation seemed to have disrupted their position, but there were no other Nascent Soul cultivators nearby, which made Yuan Ming feel relieved.

Just as he was observing his surroundings, the formation under his feet suddenly lit up, and then a beautiful girl appeared behind Yuan Ming, it was Yan Sijing.

As soon as she appeared, she looked around nervously, and when she saw Yuan Ming standing in front of her with a smile, a look of surprise flashed across her face.

But then she became nervous again, until she found that there was no figure of Lei Ming Patriarch around, she was completely relieved and hurriedly said to Yuan Ming:

"Yuan Daoyou, I--"

However, before she finished her words, the formation under their feet lit up again, and this time, it was Fang Dafu who appeared in front of them.

When Fang Dafu saw that it was Yuan Ming and Yan Sijing standing in front of him, he immediately showed a look of surprise, and then he retreated without hesitation, and at the same time raised his hand and summoned three corpses of Jindan Refining to block in front of him.

Yuan Ming had seen these demon pill corpses through the second soul when Su Zimo attacked the Lingguang restriction. He had mastered the full version of the flower-transferring method, so he naturally knew that these so-called corpses were actually demon pill cultivators cultivated using this method.

After destroying the Guiyuan Sect's mine, he also deliberately destroyed Elder Hai's underground experimental field, but he didn't expect that after several years, Guiyuan Sect's research on this method has gone further and has even entered the mass production stage.

Having witnessed the miserable state of the stitched person with his own eyes, he couldn't help but ignite a little anger in his heart, and his eyes looking at Fang Dafu were full of murderous intent.

However, with three demon pill cultivators protecting him, Fang Dafu was full of confidence at this moment. When he noticed the murderous intent in Yuan Ming's eyes, he sneered.

"Yuan Ming, when you killed my father in the mine, did you ever think that this day would come?"

Hearing this, Yuan Ming frowned: "When did I kill your father?"

"Hai Qing, the elder guarding the Yanlin Mine, don't tell me you forgot!" Fang Dafu shouted.

But Yuan Ming frowned even deeper: "Isn't your surname Fang?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Dafu was stunned, and all the past things came to his mind, including the resentment when he first met his father, the stubbornness of not changing his name, the confusion when he learned that his father had died, and the nostalgia that continues to this day.

He suddenly had red eyes, and the complex emotions turned into tears and a roar.

"My surname is Hai, and my name is Hai Dafu!"

Before he finished speaking, he waved his hand, and three demon pill cultivators immediately pounced on Yuan Ming.

Compared with the demon pill cultivators summoned by Su Zimo, the three beasts summoned by Hai Dafu were more obviously transformed.

The leading demon pill cultivator had already lost his arms, replaced by a pair of huge mantis arms, with a cold light flashing on the dark green blade. As he swung, three pale white blade lights intersected and slashed towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming had already raised his sleeves and pushed Yan Sijing back several feet. At the same time, he raised his hand, and the Golden Sun Ruler flew out. The golden shadow flashed and split into dozens of golden light ruler shadows in mid-air, facing the blade light, and blasted it apart in an instant, and then hit the insect arm cultivator again.

But at this moment, two purple lights shot straight out from behind the insect arm cultivator and landed on the ruler shadow, nailing them all in mid-air.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming glanced and saw that behind the insect arm cultivator, another demon pill cultivator opened another four eyes on his forehead, a pair of snake pupils and a pair of tiger eyes, and the purple light was emitted from the snake pupils.

Seeing Yuan Ming looking at him, the multi-eyed monk blinked his six eyes, and dazzling white light flashed from his two tiger eyes, causing Yuan Ming to squint.

At the same time, there were several more roars, followed by a rolling heat wave, and then several fireballs the size of a human head came towards Yuan Ming.

Yuan Ming raised one hand, and the small bronze cauldron flew into the air. It rose to a size of about ten feet in the wind. Countless red flames surged out from the cauldron, condensing into a long blazing dragon. Its claws stabbed its tail to catch all the incoming fireballs. Stop.

The one who shot the fireball was the last Demonic Pill cultivator. Judging from his appearance, he was actually Ishikawa who was caught in the mine together with Zuo Qinghui.

At this time, he was completely unconscious. He stretched his right arm straight forward like a white-haired ape. Flames poured out from his palm, condensed into a ball, and then shot out.

While the three Demonic Pill cultivators launched a fierce attack on Yuan Ming, Hai Dafu also opened his mouth and spat out a white bone knife, which looked exactly like the one used by Hai Qing.

Immediately afterwards, Hai Dafu stirred up his whole body with magic power and made a gesture with one hand towards the bone knife. Waves of Yin Qi immediately emerged from his fingertips, wrapping the bone knife like silk, and a pale flame ignited on the bone knife. , swallowing up all the incoming Yin Qi.

With Hai Dafu's urging, the pale flames on the bone knife grew higher and higher, and bursts of cold air hit the bones. Even the bystanders felt the coldness that almost penetrated into the soul.

Hai Dafu smiled coldly, raised his finger, and wanted to control the bone knife to slash at Yuan Ming. But when he looked towards Yuan Ming, he saw that standing over there and being surrounded by the demon monks was his father Hai. green.

"Fu'er, as a father, please don't take action anymore!" Hai Qing shouted quickly when Hai Dafu saw him.

Hai Dafu was stunned for a moment, then suddenly came back to his senses, gritted his teeth and said: "You thief, don't try to trick me with illusions! My father is already dead!"

He shouted loudly, and slashed at Hai Qing with the bone knife in front of him without hesitation. The pale flames were like a hungry tiger pouncing on food, and Hai Qing was frozen into an ice sculpture.

However, the illusion in front of Hai Dafu did not disappear. In his eyes, his father, who was sealed in the ice, was staring at him with shock and reproach in his eyes.

"Don't stare at me like that!"

Hai Dafu roared and controlled the bone knife to chop the ice into pieces. However, the broken ice was like a mirror, and Hai Qing's eyes were hidden in every fragment.

Looking at Hai Dafu with real eyes at the same time, an indescribable emotion was born in his heart, which was both anger and guilt, and even a hint of joy and joy that shocked him.

"No, no, I didn't think so!"

Hai Dafu roared angrily, his expression seemed to have collapsed. The inexplicable emotion filled his heart, and even made him forget that he was fighting Yuan Ming.

In his eyes, everything around him had disappeared, and only he and the broken ice cubes were still shining in the dark space.

But suddenly, the broken ice on the ground suddenly melted, and the water rushed towards Hai Dafu, and in front of him, it condensed into the shape of sea blue.

"Dafu, you have disappointed my father so much." Hai Qing said, and suddenly a bone knife appeared in his hand and pierced Hai Dafu's chest.

The severe pain hit, but it did not wake up Hai Dafu. He looked at his father and the disappointment in his eyes. For some reason, he suddenly felt a little relieved in his heart.

"Perhaps it should have been so long ago."

At the last moment of his life, he thought so.

From the moment he accepted his father's care, his hatred was no longer justifiable.

He thought that what bound him was the past, but he never thought that this might be the reason why he could enjoy everything with peace of mind.

He always thought that he was soft-hearted and couldn't stand the persuasion of others, but in fact, what really brought him to where he was today was his inner greed.

His father may have noticed this, but he always felt guilty and did not dare or want to rebuke him.

The chain of desire pulled him step by step into the abyss, but no one was willing to cut it off.

No, there used to be one, but after the death of my mother, it disappeared.

If his father could be strict with himself, if he could be strict with himself, he might not have reached this stage today.

Unfortunately, it's too late.

But he never regretted that he was born into a wealthy family.

"My name is...Hai Dafu...father, mother, children...come to reunite with you..."

The last thought passed through Hai Dafu's mind, but a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then his consciousness fell into endless darkness. His knees weakened, and the body fell forward heavily, raising a cloud of dust.