‘If they were all like her, there would be about a hundred people. ’

The red snake demon gave an extremely exaggerated number, and this sentence also refreshed Chen Mo's understanding of it.

"What if it's me?"

‘Fellow Daoist Chen, I don’t think you want to know the answer. ’

The other party was still so gentlemanly and polite.

"ha."

Chen Mo smiled mockingly,

It seems that there is no difference at all in the eyes of the red snake demon in the Qi refining realm.

At this time, Xiao Jin, who was coiled around his left wrist, came out of his head and looked at the two "fathers". He looked at him and you with his eyes. The scarlet snake Xinzi couldn't help but vomit, thinking that these two "fathers" "We are talking about something interesting.

Seeing this scene, Chen Mo slapped his forehead.

Release Xiao Kang.

This spiritual chicken, which is two heads taller than Chen Mo, is now at the first and sixth level. Not only is his strength just as strong as his master, but his temperament is also different.

However, no matter how strong Xiao Kang is, he immediately gets scared after seeing the red snake demon.

"Giggle!"

"You don't need to worry, Chicken Taoist Brother. Taoist Brother Chen has specifically told us that our whole family will not eat your chicken." ’ The red snake demon comforted him, but the expression on Xiao Kang’s face became even weirder after hearing these words.

At this time, Xiao Jin, who had only thick fingers, seemed to have discovered some novel toy. He shot out with a leap, landed on Xiao Kang accurately, and then opened his mouth and bit it down!

clang!

Xiao Kang had eaten a lot of mysterious red fruits, and his feathers had long since turned into armor and sharp blades.

How could the newborn Xiao Jin be able to bite it?

However, newborn calves are not afraid of tigers, not to mention that the snake demon itself has blood suppression on the spiritual chicken!

Since you can’t bite anymore, then change your strategy!

Xiao Jin, who was only half a meter long, was seen wrapped around Xiao Kang's neck, but it was too short to make a circle.

Even so, it still contracted desperately, trying to strangle Xiao Kang to death...

Chen Mo stepped forward, carried Xiao Jin back, stopped its mischief, and stuffed it back into his sleeve.

"Let's go."

One person, one snake and one chicken came to White Snake Village along the field ridge.

When the terrifying aura of the red snake demon appeared, the spirit planters in Fang City suddenly became alert.

But before they could make any real move to resist, they were mentally controlled and walked out of the entrance to Xiangfang City one by one.

Chen Mo asked a few simple questions, but did not get any more information from them than what Jiang Han said.

He explained something and walked alone into the original Baishefang City and now Baishe Village.

In two years, little has changed here.

The village chief's mansion has been occupied, and if nothing else goes wrong, the village chief named "Old Wang" should be living there.

The inns and restaurants built by Song Yunxi also became the residences of other Lingzhi husbands.

All shops are now closed, and there is no longer any business.

Chen Mo walked and came to Wenxiang Pavilion.

The door was also closed, but there was no other actress.

Hongyan should be dead, but I wonder if Yunrou, Yuxi and the others can still survive.

The door of Yunyou Bookstore was open, and the inside had already been looted.

All kinds of exercises and techniques that were originally regarded as treasures, and which required making an oath of inner demons to practice, have now entered the homes of ordinary people.

Among the dozens of people standing at the entrance of the village, all those who were qualified to learn learned it.

But so what?

The reason why they were unable to join the Qingyang Sect back then was because their talents and qualifications were average or even poor. How far can they learn the spells now that they are given them?

Chen Mo walked around again, and he gradually realized that there was no place for him to miss here anymore, so he walked out leisurely.

At the entrance, the Lingzhi husbands, including Jiang Han, stood motionless like zombies.

Waiting for their next fate.

"Fellow Daoist Hong, let's go."

Chen Mo felt that there was no need for him to embarrass these low-level spiritual husbands.

Although in his opinion, everything is just a cycle.

‘Where to go? ’

"Purple Cloud Peak."

‘Fellow Daoist Chen leads the way. ’

Chen Mo did not use the flying sword, but sat on the body of the red snake demon and headed towards the mountain peak ahead.

He had also thought about whether to change to a fairy peak as a base, but after much thought, he couldn't just give up on that mysterious cave because of the existence of the green and red snake demon.

Therefore, Ziyun Peak is the most suitable.

Even if this is the closest to the entrance to the secret realm!

However, Chen Mo thought, if the casual cultivator could occupy the mountain and become the king there and collect 20% of the land rent, then he would naturally be able to do it.

The entire Ziyun Peak 10,000-mu spiritual field produces more than 4 million kilograms of spiritual rice every year!

Whoever becomes the owner of this place will have huge resources.

Walk along the mountain road.

It's still a familiar road, but it seems a little strange.

The hustle and bustle of the disciples in the past was gone, and the entire mountain peak was eerily quiet. Occasionally, a few birds and insects could be heard, which highlighted the loneliness even more.

‘Fellow Daoist Chen, someone is coming this way. ’

The red snake demon behind him used his powerful spiritual consciousness to transmit the message.

Chen Mo was shocked and asked: "Is it very strong?"

‘Judging from the breath alone, it’s almost the same as you. ’

Qi refining realm?

‘Do you need me to control him? ’

Chen Mo thought for a while and said, "Then I'll bother you, fellow Taoist."

For a moment just now, he thought about whether he should take action. After all, he was already a monk at the eighth level of Qi refining, and fighting was normal for monks.

But as soon as this idea came up, he denied it.

He was just a farmer and pig farmer, and there was a powerful monster like the Red Snake Demon beside him, so why did he have to do it himself?

‘Okay! ’

After a while, a figure slowly walked down the mountain.

The other party looked a little dazed, and it was obvious at a glance that he was controlled.

“Let me ask a few questions.”

‘Okay. ’

“Are you from Ziyun Peak?”

“This place is now called Liaojiagou.”

“Liaojiagou? The boss here is surnamed Liao?”

“Yes, the boss is called Liao Jichang.”

“What is your cultivation? What are your abilities? What is the power here? Tell me.”

At this moment, Chen Mo felt that his luck was really good.

With the Red Snake Demon assisting him, his actions became much easier. He didn’t have to fight or worry about the other party talking. If he wanted to know any information, he could just ask directly.

Fortunately, the Red Snake Demon had this ability. If the Green and Red Snake Demons exchanged their talents, they would not be able to achieve this effect.

You can't just burn the other person to death over a disagreement, right?

"Boss Liao Jichang is a fifth-level cultivator, and his skills are all in his fists and feet. According to Boss Liao's revelation after drinking, he once joined Xianwu Sect to practice for several years, but later left Xianwu Sect due to disagreements. He is a powerful cultivator who practices both Xianwu and martial arts. I once saw Boss tear a snake to pieces..."

Ah!

Suddenly, the cultivator who was still talking suddenly covered his head and struggled in pain...

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