Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Lei Shengyu stared closely at the old Gorefiend.

Chapter 180 Corpse Ridge

"Blood Lord..."

The old Gorefiend murmured, showing a thoughtful expression.

After a few breaths, the Gorefiend old man shook his head slightly.

"What kind of blood lord, the old man has never heard of it, hum, but if you dare to call yourself a blood lord, at first glance, you will be a cat or a dog who knows nothing!"

The Old Gorefiend's tone was full of disdain.

Lei Shengyu took a deep look at the old man Gorefiend, turned and left without saying a word.

The old Gorefiend stared at Lei Shengyu's leaving back, his eyes were full of cold hatred.

...

At the same time, within the territory of Lost Heart Valley, a ray of purple light streaked across the sky.

On Ziyun Shuo, Fang Mo rested his head on Wudu Luosha's white and tender thigh with a full face of enjoyment, letting Wudu Luosha gently knead his shoulders.

At this time, the Five Poison Rakshasa changed from his previous serious appearance, and smiled slightly, and even the bewitching makeup on his face faded a bit, revealing a different kind of charm.

She was dressed in a light green gauze dress, with a dark green skirt tied around her waist, and her long snow-white legs were exposed under the skirt, making her even more alluring.

Not far away stood a demon boy with an expressionless face.

At this time, the demon boy was observing the direction, but the corners of his eyes couldn't help aiming at the Five Poison Rakshasa, with a hint of doubt.

In just half a month, the Five Poison Rakshasa seemed to have changed into a different person, without the coldness of aloofness, and even showing the shyness of a little woman occasionally in front of the Lord.

Well, everyone is hindered by the strength of the Lord, so let's not mention this for now.

However, now that the Five Poison Rakshasa has broken through to the eighth level of the Primordial Realm, this makes the demon boy puzzled.

At their level of cultivation, how could she break through if it was even more difficult to reach the blue sky?

Could it be that the Lord gave her some advice?

The more the demon boy thought about it, the more he felt that this possibility was possible, no wonder the Five Poison Rakshasa was so well-behaved in front of the Lord...

No, I have to show my loyalty to the Lord when I find an opportunity, and ask the Lord to guide me.

The demon boy thought to himself.

At this time, the Five Poison Rakshasa didn't know what the demon boy was thinking. Her jade hands gently kneaded Fang Mo's shoulders, and she looked at Fang Mo with a pair of beautiful eyes full of love.

For the past half month, Fang Mo has completely conquered her from the inside out.

Moreover, she has now broken through to the eighth level of the Primordial Realm, all because of Fang Mo's hard work...

Thinking of this, a blush flashed across Wudu Luosha's charming face.

She never thought that the matter of Yunyu could be so ecstasy, and most importantly, it could improve her cultivation!

The current Five Poison Rakshasa is already very obsessed with this.

"Wonder boy, how long will it be?"

Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes.

"My lord, half a day at most."

The demon boy said respectfully.

"kindness."

Fang Mo responded and closed his eyes again.

...

Half a day later, Ziyun Shuo stopped in front of a gloomy mountain.

"My lord, in front of you is Shituo Ridge, the place where the corpse king hides from the world."

The demon boy pointed to the gloomy mountains not far away.

"It smells so strong."

Fang Mo took a deep breath and said lightly.

"Master, be careful. This corpse master was once an abandoned disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect. He likes to use living people to refine corpses, and his methods are cruel."

Wudu Raksha looked at Fang Mo with concern in his tone.

Fang Mo looked indifferent, and walked straight towards Shituo Ridge.

As soon as they entered Shi Tuo Ridge, Wudu Luocha and Yaotong became tense. The strong corpse aura made them a little uneasy, and they couldn't stop observing their surroundings.

Fang Mo's expression remained indifferent.

"Roar...roar..."

"Ho... ho..."

Suddenly, terrifying roars came from all around, seemingly human but not human.

"Master be careful!"

The Five Poison Rakshasa stood in front of Fang Mo, and his whole body was surging with energy.

The demon boy on the side is also fully alert.

"It's okay."

Fang Mo said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying-looking one-eyed corpse appeared beside him.

The Five Poison Rakshasa and the Yaotong were shocked when they saw this.

This turned out to be a refining corpse at the sixth level of the Primordial Realm!

"Go."

Fang Mo spoke softly.

Following Fang Mo's order, Sha Zhan's eyeballs rolled, and in the next second, they turned into a gray light and disappeared deep in the mountains.

Seeing this scene, the Five Poison Rakshasa and the demon boy were all shocked.

Could it be that the Lord is also an abandoned disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect?

Or…

For a moment, Fang Mo's identity became more and more confusing in the hearts of the two of them.

Fang Mo walked slowly towards the depths of the mountain with an indifferent expression, followed by the five poisonous Rakshasa and the demon boy.

There were terrifying roars and fighting sounds from time to time, but they all subsided quickly.

Along the way, the three of them encountered countless corpses torn apart by evil corpses.

"Who gave you the courage to come to my Lord's Shituo Ridge to act wild!"

Suddenly, a cold voice sounded in the ears of the three of them.

Immediately afterwards, the corpse aura in the surrounding air violently erupted, and the ground also trembled.

A monstrous coercion of corpse aura descended directly on the three of them.

The terrifying coercion made the Five Poison Raksha turn pale in an instant, struggling to hold on.

And the demon boy on the side was even more unbearable, spewing out a mouthful of blood, looking sluggish.

"Corpse Lord, don't waste my time, show up."

Fang Mo's expression was indifferent, and he waved his hand lightly, and the terrifying coercion around him disappeared instantly.

"It seems that he still has some strength, no wonder he is so ignorant, hum!"

As the cold voice sounded again, the corpse aura in the entire Shituo Ridge gathered towards the air, surging like a hundred rivers returning to the sea.

Such a shocking vision made the five poisonous Rakshas stand on the spot in a daze.

Fang Mo looked at it lightly and did not stop him.

Not long after, a corpse-like giant with a height of hundreds of feet condensed out, standing between the sky and the earth, covering the sky and the sun.

"I'm very angry that most of the countless refined corpses stocked in the Si Tuo Ridge have been destroyed by you."

"As punishment, I will refine the three of you into corpses, ho ho..."

The voice of the corpse giant was like thunder, and the sky and the earth trembled continuously.

"Shijun, I will give you two choices today, surrender to me, or die."

Fang Mo looked at the corpse giant indifferently.

"Ha ha…"

The corpse giant sneered.

"It seems that I have been hidden from the world for many years, and the world has forgotten my horror."

The corpse gas giant's voice was cold and dull, and it was obvious that he had already started a real fire.

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, die for me!"

The corpse giant waved a terrifying giant fist and blasted towards Fang Mo and the others.

The aura of the corpse was billowing, and the killing intent was overwhelming.

The sky trembled, as if the sky was tilting.

With such a terrifying attack, the Five Poison Rakshasa and the Demon Boy trembled all over, showing fear on their faces.

Seeing the approaching attack, the two subconsciously closed their eyes.

After a few breaths, the imaginary picture did not appear, and the two were safe and sound.

The Five Poison Rakshasa and the two slowly opened their eyes, and the sight in front of them made their pupils tremble.

A blood-colored giant hand appeared out of nowhere, holding the corpse giant's fist, blocking that terrifying blow.