Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Well, the result is that there will be one less of the seven major cities of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

After finishing speaking, a smile appeared on the corner of Fang Mo's mouth.

However, in Gu Jiantao's eyes, this smile was simply an incomparably terrifying devil's smile.

This demon is going to attack the Seven Great Cities? ?

No, the Zongmen must be informed of this news so that the Zongmen can take precautions early.

Thinking of this, Gu Jiantao's mind moved, and a sound transmission jade talisman suddenly appeared in his hand.

Enduring the pain, he suddenly crushed the jade talisman.

"kindness?"

Gu Jiantao looked at the unresponsive sound transmission jade talisman in his hand, with puzzled eyes.

"Ha ha…"

Fang Mo looked at the bewildered Gu Jiantao and sneered.

As early as the very beginning, he secretly arranged the Liangyi Fengtian Formation.

"Okay, that's it for now."

As soon as Fang Mo's words fell, Gu Jiantao felt the blood in his body suddenly riot, breaking through the skin uncontrollably, and pouring towards Fang Mo in front of him continuously.

"You... you devil!!"

Gu Jiantao hissed and roared, he could feel the blood in his body draining rapidly.

Fang Mo ignored Gu Jiantao's roar in front of him, his eyes were slightly closed, and there was a hint of satisfaction on his face.

After a few breaths, the unwilling Gu Jiantao turned into a mummy.

Throwing Gu Jiantao's body away, Fang Mo slowly turned around and looked at the huge bone ship not far away.

At this time, the entire bone ship was tightly entwined by countless bloody tentacles, and Lin Qianchao, who was nailed to the ship board before, had already turned into a mummy.

"Master, there are no outsiders outside now, why don't you come out and meet the disciple?"

A smile appeared on Fang Mo's face, and his voice was like a spring breeze.

There was dead silence all around.

Fang Mo didn't care, and kept a smile on his face.

After a long time, two figures slowly walked out of the cabin.

"Fang Mo, the old man really regrets saving you back then."

Pei Kun's hoarse voice was full of remorse.

And standing beside him was Xia Xiong.

At this time, Xia Xiong was covered in blood and dying, obviously seriously injured.

Fang Mo was indifferent, still smiling.

"Master, I am very grateful for the kindness of saving my life back then."

"The disciple wanted to repay the master last time, but the master didn't give me the chance. I don't think the master will refuse today..."

Fang Mo looked at Pei Kun playfully.

"Fang Mo, the old man admits that you have grown into a giant in the magic way, and the old man is convinced."

Pei Kun looked at Fang Mo deeply, with a heavy tone.

"Today you let go of being a teacher. As a teacher, you are willing to swear an oath of heaven, and you will never be your enemy again. After returning to the sect, you will never take a step out of the sect for your teacher's eternal life!"

"Ha ha…"

Fang Mo shook his head with a smile, but did not speak.

"Why, you still don't want to let me go??"

As Pei Kun spoke, he strangled Xia Xiong's neck with one hand.

"Old man, what qualifications do you have to negotiate terms with me?"

The smile on Fang Mo's face gradually disappeared, and he said slowly.

Hearing this, Pei Kun dragged the seriously injured Xia Xiong to him.

"Fang Mo, I know he belongs to you. He has followed you since you first entered the sect."

"As long as you let me go, I will never hurt his life!"

Pei Kun looked at Fang Mo with burning eyes.

"Hehe...Master, you really don't know anything about your apprentice..."

Fang Mo looked at Pei Kun playfully.

Pei Kun frowned slightly, and looked at Fang Mo with some doubts.

He didn't understand the meaning of Fang Mo's words.

"puff!"

The next second, Pei Kun suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and slowly lowered his head, looking in disbelief at the hideous tentacles protruding from his abdomen.

"You...you are so cruel..."

Pei Kun looked at Fang Mo with a face full of despair.

He didn't expect that Fang Mo would completely disregard Xia Xiong's life and make a move directly.

"No one in this world can blackmail me, no one..."

Fang Mo looked indifferently at the two people strung together by bloody tentacles, and said slowly.

After a while, two mummies fell on the deck of the boat.

...

Heavenly Sword Sect.

"What! Say it again!!"

Bai Hong opened his eyes sharply, stood up with a hoo, and roared at the disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect in front of him, causing the hall to shake.

"Great... Great Elder, this time our sect encircled and suppressed the group of mysterious demon cultivators, all... all died..."

The disciple was pale and trembling all over.

"impossible!"

Bai Hong's tone was full of shock.

Others do not know, he is very clear.

The Fang Mo who was encircled and suppressed this time was the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect who just joined half a year ago. Although Pei Kun of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect said that this son was weird and evil, he was at most at the fourth level of the Primordial Realm.

But Gu Jiantao is a dignified cultivator at the eighth level of Yuan Zhe Realm!

And this time there are also strong men from the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect going together, how could they all die!

"Great... Great Elder, it is absolutely true, Elder Gu and hundreds of people left their natal jade cards before leaving, and now, those jade cards are all broken..."

That disciple looked at Bai Hong with a terrified expression.

"Boom..."

Bai Hong sat down on the seat, his expression was dull.

Gu Jiantao died.

Gu Jiantao, who was second only to himself among the seven elders of Tianjianzong, died.

And those hundreds of elite disciples of the inner sect.

This makes him how to explain to the disciples of the whole sect!

How to explain to suzerain!

No, could it be that he was plotted against by the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect? !

Yes, it must have been done by the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect!

Only the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect has this strength.

Thinking of this, Baihong's face sank like water, and a terrifying sword energy instantly filled the entire hall.

The terrifying power directly made the disciple prostrate on the ground, struggling to support himself.

"Go and investigate the news about the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect! Go!"

Bai Hong glanced at the disciple lying on the ground, his voice was as cold as ice.

"Yes Yes!"

That disciple ran out of the hall in a hurry as if he had received an amnesty.

Baihong looked gloomy at the direction where the disciple disappeared, and said to himself in a deep voice: "Wanshizong, it's better not you, otherwise..."

...

At the same time, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

"You said Elder Lin and Elder Pei are dead?!"

A frightening light burst out from the cloudy eyeballs of the Great Elder, and he looked directly at a black-clothed disciple.

The man in black trembled all over, knelt on the ground, and said tremblingly: "Elder... Great Elder, the life lights of Elder Lin and Elder Pei are all extinguished... extinguished..."

"This this…"

The Great Elder's face was cloudy and uncertain, and he still couldn't believe it.

Lin Qianchao, the master of law enforcement, is dead? !

Pei Kun is also dead? !

The ten thousand corpse sect's ten elders lost two more? !

Of the top ten elders of the sect, half of them are left now...