Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Have you launched a new pill in Yudanfang?"

"I want to buy the elixir that Master Wu Dan used in the Happy Building yesterday!"

"Essence stones are not a problem! I have plenty of primordial stones! I only want one!"

"I am a VIP guest of Yudanfang, and I have the right of first repurchase of pills!"

"Where is Master Wu Dan, I want to see Master Wu Dan!"

"Master Wu Dan! Master Wu Dan!"

...

Hearing the excited voices below, Wu Mo sat in the room with a livid face.

He didn't expect that Wanyu Pill would have such terrifying power, and now it's causing storms all over the city.

And Fu Qing also stood aside with a face as heavy as water, and he still vividly remembered how unbearable he was yesterday.

But Fu Qing didn't blame Wu Mo either. In yesterday's situation, facing two cultivators at the seventh level of the Primordial Realm, he had no choice but to do so.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the room was a little dull and strange.

After a long time, Fu Qing was the first to break the silence.

"What happened to the two men in black robes yesterday?"

"I was locked up in the City Lord's Mansion."

Wu Mo's tone was calm.

"Should we prepare early, in case Lei Shengyu finds out..."

Fu Qing frowned slightly and looked at Wu Mo.

"No, what happened in the city yesterday has already angered the city lord's mansion and touched the bottom line of Sifang City. If the news of the two men's actions in Yudanfang gets out, it will inevitably lead to war between the two major forces. They cannot bear the consequences. rise…"

"Besides, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect didn't intend to expose the identity of the young master from the beginning."

Wu Mo looked out of the window with deep eyes.

...

Heavenly Sword Sect, Piandian.

"What! Say it again!"

The elder's face changed greatly.

"Great Elder, Yueyang City has already turned into a... dead city."

Ding Jianshan's voice trembled a little.

"Dead city?!"

The Great Elder's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Yes, Great Elder, when I arrived at Yueyang City, the city was in ruins without a single person, and the strange thing is..."

"What is it?"

"The strange thing is that no corpse was found in the city."

As soon as these words came out, the pupils of the Great Elder shrank slightly.

"You mean that everyone in Yueyang City has disappeared?"

"Yes, it is."

"Yueyang City has a population of 10,000+! How could it disappear out of thin air!"

The great elder shouted angrily.

"Great Elder, maybe Elder Mei wasn't alarmist before..."

Ding Jianshan's tone was dignified.

When the Great Elder heard the words, his face was cloudy and uncertain.

He originally thought that the Five Poison Rakshasa would kill 800 people at most, but the entire city disappeared. That's 10,000+ people!

Is Moxiu really preparing some terrifying conspiracy?

Is magic really going to revive?

Thinking of this, a gleam of coldness appeared in the eyes of the Great Elder.

"Elder Ding, you personally lead people to arrest the Five Poison Rakshasa, and always pay attention to the movements of those casual cultivators of the evil way. I will send people to keep an eye on the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect."

"Yes, Great Elder."

Chapter 146 Deep Love?

Heavenly Sword City.

"Fang Long, I will warn you one last time, don't follow me anymore!"

Ding Ningxin said coldly to Fang Long behind him.

"Senior Sister Ning Xin, what happened, can you tell me?"

Fang Long looked at Ding Ningxin affectionately.

Seeing Fang Long's affectionate eyes, Ding Ning's eyes flashed a trace of complexity.

How wonderful it would be if I didn't go to Yueyang City, how wonderful it would be if I didn't meet Fang Mo...

But now it's too late, I can't go back, and I can't go back.

Ding Ning deeply understands Fang Mo's horror.

She knew that Fang Long's end would be miserable, and Fang Mo would never let him go.

The only thing she can do now is to be ruthless and reject Fang Long, otherwise Fang Long will suffer even more.

Thinking of this, Ding Ning said calmly: "Fang Long, don't you understand? We can't be together. I am the elder's daughter, the proud daughter of the sect."

"As for you, you are just a young master from a remote town, do you think you are worthy of me?"

As soon as these words came out, Fang Long was stunned, his face a little ugly.

This sentence hurt Fang Long deeply.

For a long time, he has deliberately approached Ding Ningxin in order to obtain cultivation resources, make himself stronger, and make others think of him highly.

Moreover, after taking down Ding Ningxin, Fang Long's vanity was greatly satisfied by the envious and jealous eyes of the sect's disciples.

But now, Ding Ningxin's words directly beat Fang Long back to his original form.

"Do it yourself."

After finishing speaking, Ding Ning took a deep look at Fang Long, turned and left.

Fang Long stared at Ding Ningxin's back in a daze. The current Ding Ningxin made him feel very strange, almost cold.

Fang Long watched Ding Ningxin's figure disappear around the corner, his expression clouded.

He felt as if he had lost something important.

Isn't he using her?

Why does my heart hurt so much...

...

Not long after, Ding Ningxin stopped in front of a private house, slightly adjusted his mentality, and pushed the door open.

In the small courtyard, Xia Xiong stood expressionlessly.

"Master is waiting for you in the room."

Seeing Ding Ningxin come in, Xia Xiong pointed to the next room.

Ding Ningxin nodded slightly, with an unnatural expression on her face.

What happened that night is vivid.

Ding Ningxin pushed open the door with a look of apprehension. In the next second, she stared wide-eyed and stood there blankly, looking at the room in disbelief.

In the room, Fang Mo was sitting with a big horse and a golden sword, and a woman with a graceful figure was crouching...

Such an evocative scene made Ding Ningxin's face flush and her heart beat faster, and she hurriedly prepared to close the door and exit.

"Come in."

Fang Mo's voice was indifferent.

Ding Ning paused, then obediently walked into the room.

"Owner."

Ding Ningxin said in a low voice.

Fang Mo nodded slightly, but did not speak.

And the young woman noticed that someone was coming in, she raised her head slightly, after wiping her face, she slowly stood up.

"Why...how is it you!"

Ding Ning screamed in shock, his expression extremely shocked.

As the two sword flowers of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Ding Ningxin is no stranger to Chu Qian.

Chu Qian has always had a cold personality in the sect, she walks alone, rejects people thousands of miles away, and is called a glamorous beauty by her suitors.

Ding Ningxin once admired Chu Qian's cultivation talent very much.

But just now, this glamorous goddess who is so high in the hearts of countless disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect knelt down in front of a man...

Ding Ning couldn't hide his shock.

"Is it surprising that I am serving the master?"

Chu Qian regained her usual glamor and said lightly.

Owner?