Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Even Wan'er's eyes showed a hint of panic.

This is the coercion that belongs to the Yuan Master Realm, not the ordinary Yuan Master Realm, but the Yuan Master Realm that is infinitely close to the Yuan King Realm.

"Okay, that's it for now."

Following Fang Mo's indifferent voice, several ferocious tentacles pierced straight into the corpse fairy's body.

"what!"

The Corpse Immortal screamed and fell to his knees.

The terrifying coercion in the hall disappeared instantly, and the terrifying vision outside the hall also dissipated.

"It is your honor to assist me in my cultivation."

Fang Mo looked down at the corpse immortal kneeling on the ground, and said calmly.

"you…"

The Corpse Immortal looked at Fang Mo with horror in his eyes.

The next moment, four long black chains penetrated the limbs of the Corpse Immortal, pulled him up into the air, unfolded in a large font in mid-air, and fixed them firmly.

"You...you are too deceitful!!! Ah!"

The Corpse Immortal was struggling in mid-air with a look of grief and indignation.

He didn't expect that his majestic patriarch would end up like this after thousands of years.

Yi Shui'er and Yuchitu in the distance watched the Corpse Immortal struggling and roaring, and swallowed their throats in unison.

The master is too scary...

Even the Corpse Immortal was tortured like this, how strong is the master now?

"Wan'er, you look at this old guy here, beat him if he doesn't obey, understand?"

As Fang Mo said, he handed Wan'er a scaled-down blood-colored tentacle with barbs all over it and blood flowing.

"Well, Wan'er understands."

Wan'er took the bloody tentacles and nodded obediently at Fang Mo.

Fang Mo rubbed Wan'er's little head, then turned to look at Yuchitu.

"Yuchitu, go find the demon boy and let him guide you to familiarize yourself with the environment."

"Yes."

Yuchitu got up and walked towards the outside of the hall.

"You come with me."

Fang Mo glanced at Yi Shui'er indifferently, then turned and walked out of the hall.

Yi Shui'er was slightly taken aback, and then followed with her blushing face.

...

Yi Shui'er followed Fang Mo to another side hall, but the scene inside made Yi Shui'er blush.

A giant round bed was placed in the center of the side hall, and some women's obscene clothes were scattered on it.

There is a hint of charming smell in the air.

There are some stone tables and chairs in other places, and some spiritual fruits are placed on them.

But what puzzled Yi Shui'er was that there was a swing not far away...

Why is there a swing in the room?

Shouldn't you go outside to swing?

Just when Yi Shui'er was puzzled, Fang Mo had already sat on the stone chair with great determination.

"come over."

Fang Mo hooked his fingers towards Yi Shui'er, with a burning look in his eyes.

"Ah."

Yi Shui'er walked up to Fang Mo shyly.

Chapter 206 When I was a child, my family was poor?

Perhaps it was due to the fact that during this period of time, only the Five Poison Rakshasa served, and there was a lack of freshness, which caused an inexplicable evil fire to surge up in Fang Mo's body when he saw Yi Shui'er again.

At this moment, Fang Mo looked Yi Shui'er up and down as if admiring a fine work of art.

A pair of obsidian-like eyes are inlaid on the delicate and fair facial features, pink cheeks are slightly flushed, and cherry lips are as delicate as dripping cherries.

Petite figure, concave-convex curves, exquisite; slender waist, easy to hold.

Under the cute pink skirt, two slender and straight jade legs were exposed, and a pair of pink socks were wrapped around the white and tender jade feet, which was extremely cute.

Under Fang Mo's aggressive gaze, Yi Shui'er's cheeks were flushed, like ripe peaches, alluring.

Fang Mo's breathing became a little heavy, and he pulled Yi Shui'er into his arms.

Burying his head deeply in Yi Shui'er's swan-like snow-white neck, Fang Mo took a deep breath.

A charming girly body fragrance made Fang Mo unable to restrain himself.

"Owner…"

Yi Shui'er murmured softly, her eyes blurred, and her snow-white neck became a little crimson.

Fang Mo lowered his head slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the daughter of Tianjiao, who was once admired by everyone in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, has now become her own confinement.

In the eyes of countless people, the goddess who is high above and cannot be desecrated is now pleasing herself in this way.

Fang Mo couldn't help but want to laugh wildly.

This is the welfare of the strong, and this is the treatment of the strong!

He enjoyed this wonderful sense of conquest more and more, and he strengthened his belief in becoming the strongest in his heart.

With this in mind, Fang Mo pulled Yi Shui'er up.

"Ok?"

Yi Shui'er's cheeks were flushed, her pink tongue licked the corner of her mouth, and she looked at Fang Mo with some doubts.

Immediately afterwards, the subsequent review failed.

...

Three hours later, Yi Shui'er fell into a deep sleep, and Fang Mo walked out of the side hall refreshed.

"kindness?"

As soon as Fang Mo came out, he saw the Five Poison Raksha standing outside the hall.

At this time, the Five Poison Raksha's face was flushed, and his eyes flickered.

"It's just right, when she wakes up, you go in and change out the quilt and padding, everything will show through."

After speaking, Fang Mo turned and left.

Wudu Raksha looked at Fang Mo's back with a dazed gaze, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

...

a few days later.

Jianfeng City, a medium-sized city within the territory of Tianjianzong, has a population of more than 70.

At this time, the atmosphere in Jianfeng City was oppressive and clouded with gloom.

The street is full of rubbish, everyone is in a hurry, with panic on their faces, and it is no longer the bustling noise of the past.

In the clouds, there are several flying boats hidden, and dozens of blood-robed demon cultivators are standing on them, with awe-inspiring demonic aura.

"After half a stick of incense, the formation should be ready."

The demon boy said to the hill-like figure behind him with a blank face.

"Well, there's no rush, I have plenty of time." Yuchitu's voice sounded like thunder.

After hearing the words, the demon boy stopped talking.

"Monster boy, I have a problem, I've been bored in my heart these days, it's too uncomfortable..."

Yuchitu looked confused.

"Oh, what's the problem?"

The demon boy looked up at Yuchitu who was behind him.

There is no way, his height can only reach Yuchitu's calf, and Yuchitu's figure is really like a hill to him.

The two stand together, giving people a strong visual contrast.

"Well...that..."

Yuchitu looked down at the demon boy, feeling a little awkward for the first time.

"Say it, hesitating, didn't the lord say it, if you have any questions, just ask me."

The demon boy looked at Yuchitu and said earnestly.

He knew that Fang Mo valued Yuchitu very much, so he didn't dare to be impatient.

"Okay, then I will say it."

Yuchitu bent down and stared at the demon boy intently.

"Tell me, you are so short, is it because your family was poor and couldn't eat?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding blood-robed demon cultivators turned their faces away in unison, but from their trembling robes, it could be seen that the blood-robed demon cultivators were trying their best to suppress something.

"you you…"

The demon boy's face was like a pig's liver, he stared at Yuchitu, speechless for a long time.