Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Pei Kun looked at Li Feiyu solemnly.

"Sovereign, let me kill this traitor."

Lin Qianchao said coldly.

Hearing Lin Qianchao's words, the Great Elder at the side opened his mouth, but hesitated to speak.

Li Feiyu said slowly with a blank face: "Elder Lin, your gestures will definitely attract the attention of other sects. Fang Mo has a big secret in him, and he must not fall into the hands of other sects."

"I will send someone to deal with this son, but nothing about this son must be leaked."

As he spoke, Li Feiyu glanced coldly at everyone present.

When they met Li Feiyu's gaze, everyone shuddered and nodded in agreement.

Immediately, Li Feiyu seemed to have thought of something, and said to Lin Qianchao: "Elder Lin, handing the old blood demon to Sifang City is also an explanation to Lei Shengyu."

"Yes, Sect Master."

When the crowd dispersed, the woman in palace costume beside Li Feiyu spoke softly:

"Sovereign, such a monstrous disciple has never been seen before. Isn't it a pity to give up? I feel that I can't believe what Pei Kun said. What if Fang Mo is forced to protect himself?"

Hearing this, Li Feiyu narrowed his eyes slightly, his gaze was cold, and he said in a deep voice, "Such an evildoer is indeed expected to make the sect prosperous, but I am more interested in the heaven-defying secret method in his hands..."

As soon as this remark came out, the woman in palace costume stopped talking.

Li Feiyu tapped on the seat, and a dark shadow appeared in the hall.

"Bring Fang Mo back, regardless of life or death."

"Yes."

...

Half a month later, Heavenly Sword City.

Private mansion, secret room.

A beautiful woman in a light blue dress looked at the formation in front of her expressionlessly. What was strange was that the formation actually exuded the color of blood, and a blood-colored crystal elixir faintly formed above it.

Seeing the blood-colored elixir that was about to take shape, excitement flashed in the eyes of the beautiful woman.

"You witch! If you practice evil methods secretly, you won't be afraid of being discovered by the sect and killing you!"

A hoarse and angry voice came from the darkness.

The beautiful woman turned her head to look at the figure nailed to the wall, her mouth slightly raised, and said softly, "Who will find out? I am now Elder Mei's disciple, the daughter of the sect's proud daughter..."

As soon as these words came out, the figure fell silent.

a long time,

"Hehe...the leader of the righteous sect, Tianjianzong, the disciple of the elders in the sect is actually a witch, and she is also called the daughter of Tianjiao by the sect...This is really ironic..."

The voice of the figure is pathetic.

"Hmph, the master almost died in the hands of the Heavenly Sword Sect, and everyone in the Heavenly Sword Sect deserves to die!"

As soon as the words fell, the sword light flashed, a black object rolled down, and a large amount of blood fell on the ground.

With the infusion of a large amount of blood, the formation was full of blood, and the bloody pill above became more and more solidified.

The beautiful woman stared at the blood-colored elixir, with a hint of reminiscence on her face, and murmured: "Master..."

...

"As expected of Heavenly Sword City..."

Fang Mo looked at the towering city gate hundreds of meters in front of him, his eyes revealed strange expressions. This day Jiancheng is even more majestic than Pingshui City at the beginning, and the entire city wall reveals a trace of ancient vicissitudes.

At this time, Fang Mo's appearance has already changed, with fair skin and handsome face, just like a handsome young man.

This is also due to Wu Mo's third-order elixir 'Baiting Heaven Pill', which is invincible if he is not a master of Yuan Dynasty.

And Xia Xiong, who was following him, also changed his appearance. Although he was still bald, the scars on his face had disappeared, and he became a strong man with dark skin.

Without stopping, Fang Mo and the two stepped into the city.

As soon as he entered the city, Fang Mo's pupils shrank.

As expected of the main city of the Heavenly Sword Sect, even the air is filled with traces of sword energy.

The city was crowded with people and it was very lively. Fang Mo and the two walked in it, and they could see some disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect from time to time.

Suddenly, there was an exclamation from the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, the endless stream of people moved towards the two sides, revealing an empty path in the middle.

Just when Fang Mo was slightly puzzled, a luxurious carriage slowly drove up, pulled by four green horses covered in scales, which was very strange.

A dragon-scaled horse, a second-level monster, equivalent to a monk at the fifth level of the Yuanling Realm, is not only rare, but also extremely difficult to catch.

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, it seemed that the identities of the people in the carriage were not simple.

At this moment, the window curtains of the car were gently blown by the wind, and a glimpse of a young woman with a beautiful face was sitting inside.

This woman's appearance is not inferior to Yi Shui'er, and there is a trace of inherent arrogance in her eyes.

The alluring woman and Fang Mo just looked at each other, and the eyes split instantly.

Ninth level of Yuanling Realm.

Fang Mo looked at the carriage going away expressionlessly, could it be the Tianjiao disciple of Tianjianzong?

"Tsk tsk, as expected of my goddess, she is so beautiful..."

"Tell me who was that girl just now, she was so amazing?"

"You don't even know Ding Ningxin, one of the two sword flowers of the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

"Ding Ningxin, what a beautiful name, the person lives up to his name, it makes people feel uneasy..."

"Be careful that misfortune comes out of your mouth. This Ding Ningxin is not only the sword leader, but also the daughter of an elder. Go, go, stay away from me, I'm afraid of causing trouble!"

...

Listening to the whispers of the surrounding crowd, a gleam flashed in Fang Mo's eyes.

Ding Ningxin.

Isn't it the woman behind Fang Long?

I didn't expect to meet this woman when I first arrived in Tianjian City. It's really interesting.

But my second brother is really amazing, to be able to capture the heart of this proud girl of heaven.

Fang Mo looked at the direction the carriage was leaving with a sly smile on his lips.

Chapter 133 Master and Servant Meet

"Master, do you need to follow this Ding Ningxin?"

Xia Xiong whispered next to Fang Mo's ear.

Before coming here, Fang Mo had said about Fang Long, so Xia Xiong knew that Ding Ningxin was Fang Long's woman, and he thought that as long as he followed this woman, he would definitely find Fang Long.

Fang Mo looked at the carriage going away, and said slowly: "No hurry, go see an old friend first."

After speaking, the two disappeared into the crowd.

...

At the same time, Chu Qianshi, who was dressed in a light blue dress, walked out of the mansion.

After walking a few steps, a voice suddenly came from behind.

"Junior Sister Chu, where are you going?"

When Chu Qian heard this, she paused and turned around slowly, only to see a thin-faced man in white clothes looking at her with a smile behind her.

Seeing the man in white, Chu Qian frowned slightly, and a trace of disgust flashed in her eyes.

"Situ Jun, what does it matter to you where I go?" Chu Qian said coldly.

This Situ Jun is one of the top [-] swordsmen, the eighth level of Yuan Lingjing, and also one of Chu Qian's suitors. He often pesters Chu Qian, which annoys her very much.

Fortunately, Chu Qian's master was one of the seven elders, so Situ Jun didn't dare to do anything excessive.

"Junior Sister Chu, Senior Brother would like to have a few drinks alone with you. I wonder if Junior Sister can show you face?"

Situ Jun didn't seem to notice Chu Qian's disgust, and looked at her with burning eyes.

"Situ Jun, I advise you not to go too far."

Chu Qian glanced at Situ Jun sharply, then turned and left.

"Junior Sister Chu, there is one thing I'm curious about. How did Wu Xiao, Yue Yang, and Luo Xing disappear..."

A low voice rang in Chu Qian's ear.

As soon as these words came out, Chu Qian stood in place as if struck by lightning, as if she was frozen.

Wu Xiao, Yue Yang, and Luo Xing had already been refined into blood essence pills by her, and their bones were still piling up in the secret room, but she clearly did not miss anything, and they did it seamlessly. How did Situ Jun know this!

Thinking of this, Chu Qian turned around slowly, pretending to be nonchalant and said to Situ Jun: "I don't know the three people you mentioned, so what does it matter to me whether they disappear or not?"

Situ Jun chuckled, glanced at the private mansion next to him, and said, "I'm curious what is in your mansion that can make their three disciples at the fourth level of Yuanling Realm disappear?"

Speaking of this, Situ Jun paused, looked at Chu Qian with a little deep meaning, and said in a low voice: "If Elder Mei knows about this, she will be curious..."

Chu Qian's delicate body trembled slightly. Once the sect found out about this, she would die without a place to bury her.

Chu Qian stared at Situ Jun with a pale face, and said word by word:

"what do you want?"

"Haha, Junior Sister Chu, don't be nervous, don't you invite Senior Brother to come in and sit down?"

Chu Qian gave Situ Jun a cold look, then walked towards the mansion without saying a word.

Situ Jun stared at the curvaceous figure with scorching eyes, and a wicked smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Stepping into the small courtyard, Situ Jun looked around nonchalantly. There were a few green bamboos, a rockery, and some flowers and plants. It was a very ordinary small courtyard.

Chu Qian stopped suddenly, turned to look at Situ Jun, and said again: "What do you want?"