Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 201 Go, kill her

"You...you are actually at the seventh level of the Primordial Realm??"

Zhen Yue stared at Yi Shui'er with wide eyes, her face full of disbelief.

One must know that Yi Shui'er was still at the fourth level of the Primordial Soul Realm when he entered the Corpse Soul Realm Heaven a month ago!

In just one month, breaking through from the fourth level of the Yuan Zhe Realm to the seventh level of the Yuan Zhe Realm? ?

This is simply Arabian Nights!

The group of elders behind Zhen Yue also looked at Yi Shui'er in shock.

This practice speed is simply appalling!

A veritable monster!

But such a monstrous disciple now betrays his master, deceives his master and exterminates his ancestors...

After the shock, all the elders showed regret.

"So talented, you...why did you betray the sect?"

Zhen Yue stared at Yi Shui'er closely, her face full of pain.

She really couldn't figure out what kind of reason could make such a monstrous Yi Shui'er give up her bright future and betray the sect.

"Because she is a woman of this seat."

Just when everyone was shocked and puzzled, a cold voice sounded from the sky and the earth.

Hearing this voice, Yi Shui'er's delicate body shook violently, and her eyes were full of ecstasy.

And Yuchitu shivered subconsciously all over his body.

"Who!"

Zhen Yue snorted coldly and looked around.

I saw a purple square boat approaching slowly in the distance, and on the boat stood a handsome and cold man in a dark red robe, with an indifferent expression and his hands behind his back.

Zhen Yue narrowed her eyes slightly as she looked at this handsome man who suddenly appeared.

Not only could she not feel the aura of this handsome man's cultivation, but she also felt an inexplicable palpitation in her heart.

"Owner!!"

Seeing Fang Mo's appearance, Yi Shui'er couldn't hide her excitement in her tone, her pretty face flushed slightly.

At this time, Yuchitu also put away his unruly look, looking at Fang Mo with a trace of fear in his eyes.

When Zhen Yue heard Yi Shui'er Fang Mo's address, her pupils shrank sharply and her face was gloomy.

Owner?

His apprentice actually called this young man his master? ?

"Who are you?!"

Zhen Yue looked at Fang Mo with cold eyes, her whole body filled with murderous intent.

She was already sure that it was Yi Shui'er who was bewitched by the man in front of her that made her do such a rebellious thing.

"Hehe... This seat is just an abandoned disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect."

Fang Mo chuckled, the corners of his mouth raised.

His words made Zhen Yue raise her brows, and there was a hint of surprise in her eyes.

Abandoned from the sect?

Why didn't I have any impression of this man?

All the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect also stared at Fang Mo closely, with thoughtful expressions on their faces.

Since Fang Mo only stayed in Ten Thousand Corpse Sect for less than a few months in total, and the rest of the time was spent practicing outside, not many elders had met him.

Of course, another reason is that the elders who knew him are all dead.

While everyone was thinking, Ziyun Shuo also stopped beside Yi Shui'er's black cloud boat.

Seeing this, Yi Shui'er couldn't control the excitement in her heart anymore, lightened her feet, jumped up, and threw herself into Fang Mo's arms.

"Master, Shui'er misses you so much..."

Yi Shui'er's jade arms hugged Fang Mo's waist tightly, as if she wanted to integrate herself into her master's body.

"Is the mission completed?"

Fang Mo gently stroked the hair of the beautiful woman in his arms, and asked lightly.

"Yeah, Shui'er is finished, and even the Corpse Immortal has been brought out!"

Yi Shui'er raised her head and looked at Fang Mo as if asking for credit, her big Yingying eyes seemed to be expecting Fang Mo's praise.

With a smile on the corner of Fang Mo's mouth, he rubbed Yi Shui'er's delicate face with the back of his hand, and said slowly:

"well done."

When Yi Shui'er heard this, her eyes narrowed into crescents, enjoying Fang Mo's touch.

At this time, she once again regained her original lively personality.

The actions of the two stunned the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect in the distance.

Zhen Yue watched this scene with disbelief.

Although Yi Shui'er has always been eccentric, but Zhen Yue knows that she is very proud in her heart as a disciple. No one can fall into Yi Shui'er's eyes among the countless heroes in the sect.

Now Yi Shui'er is so obedient to this man, it can even be said to please him.

How could this not shock Zhen Yue.

"I remembered, he... he is Fang Mo!!"

An elder in the crowd suddenly screamed and pointed at Fang Mo with a face full of horror.

"Fang Mo?"

Zhen Yue frowned slightly, but didn't react for a while.

The rest of the elders also had doubts on their faces.

"Which other Fang Mo can there be! It's the blood lord Fang Mo!!"

The elder spoke again, his voice was sharp and terrified.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the members of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect changed drastically, and they fell silent like a cicada.

Even Zhen Yue's complexion was pale, and her pupils trembled violently.

This handsome and cold man in front of him turned out to be the forbidden blood lord in the practice world?

The terrifying existence that killed the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

A peerless demon who slaughtered millions of people? !

"You... are you really a blood... blood master?"

Zhen Yue stared at Fang Mo closely, her eyes full of fear.

In fact, she already knew the answer in her heart.

Only a peerless evildoer like the Blood Lord can make Yi Shui'er so obedient.

"Yes, it is this seat."

Fang Mo said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, all the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect were ashamed.

It’s over.

Dead.

This is a terrifying monster that even the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect can kill.

"You... You devil, you slaughtered the elders of my clan, and now you are stealing the remains of the ancestors of our clan, do you really want to live forever with my Ten Thousand Corpse Sect?!"

Zhen Yue suppressed the fear in her heart, her voice and expression were all stern.

Her sudden scolding made the elders behind her breathless, and they did not dare to take a breath.

Why is this Elder Zhenyue crazy?

What if the devil is angered? !

The elders secretly sweated in their hearts.

"Hehe, immortal?"

Fang Mo sneered.

"The Ten Thousand Corpse Sect doesn't have the qualifications yet."

With that said, Fang Mo squeezed Yi Shui'er in his arms.

"Hmm..."

Yi Shui'er's eyes were like autumn water, and she groaned softly.

"Fang Mo, you're going too far!"

Seeing her beloved disciple being so molested in front of everyone, Zhen Yue was furious.

"Noisy."

Fang Mo snorted coldly.

A terrifying coercion suppressed everyone like a flood.

"puff!"

The elders only felt their faces turn pale, and blood spit out from the mouth, as if they had been hit hard.

"This…"