Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Mei Yuxin frowned.

"Chu Qian is now the blood lord's woman, you...you can go and beg Chu Qian to let the blood lord let me go..."

As soon as these words came out, many elders looked up at Mei Yuxin, their eyes full of hope.

"What nonsense!"

Mei Xinyu scolded solemnly.

"My Heavenly Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous way, how can I bow my head to a devil!"

"Elder Mei! Now is the life and death of my Heavenly Sword Sect, those false names are not important!" the elder retorted.

"That's right, Elder Mei, my Heavenly Sword Sect's thousands of years of foundation cannot be destroyed by us!"

"Elder Mei, do you want me to be a sinner of the Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"Once the Heavenly Sword Sect is destroyed, how will we face the ancestors of the past dynasties under the Nine Springs!!"

All the elders looked at Mei Yuxin filled with righteous indignation.

Mei Yuxin cast a look of help to Gu Xuan who was at the side.

Gu Xuan slowly closed his eyes without responding.

Chapter 231 Attitudes of the Parties

Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Elder Hall.

"From now on, open the Great Formation of Protecting the Sect and seal the mountain." Tang Yuan said in a deep voice.

"Great elder, but the suzerain hasn't returned yet, this..." Wei Shan looked at Tang Yuan with a slight frown.

"This... is what the suzerain means."

Tang Yuan sighed slightly, his tone full of endless sadness.

Unexpectedly, I seriously underestimated Fang Mo's enchanting level. In just one year, he has grown to such a terrifying level.

Killing Yuanshi is like slaughtering a dog!

How to do?

What else can the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect do now besides waiting to die?

Can the guardian array stop Fang Mo?

Ha ha…

...

At the same time, in the Soul Hidden Mountain Range, a figure in a state of embarrassment was speeding through.

"Fang Mo, you forced me to do this!"

Li Feiyu gritted his teeth, his eyes full of hatred.

In order to escape that day, he had to sacrifice the woman in the palace costume. Although she was his natal corpse, she was also his lover who had been with him for a hundred years!

If it wasn't for Fang Mo, why would I have lost her!

revenge!

Must take revenge!

Thinking of this, the speed under Li Feiyu's feet increased again, and he walked towards the depths of the Soul Yin Mountain Range.

...

Square City.

Without the restraint of the City Lord's Mansion, Sifang City is in chaos at this time, with robbery and fights, murder and arson everywhere.

In a magnificent building, an old man in brocade clothes with white hair and childlike face sat, and dozens of luxuriously dressed people stood below him, with different expressions.

"Feng'er, you said you had a good relationship with the Blood Lord before?"

The white-haired old man looked at a handsome man in front of the crowd and spoke slowly.

"Yes, father, the child did have a relationship with the blood lord Fang Mo in Sifang City before."

Ouyang Feng raised his head with a respectful tone.

There was a hint of complexity on his bewitching and handsome face.

He also didn't expect that the enchanting young man he met by accident would now become the blood lord whom everyone fears.

At the beginning, he just saw that Fang Mo's talent was a bit monstrous, and he wanted to make friends with this person so that he could increase his bargaining chips in the Chamber of Commerce election.

Unexpectedly, in less than a year, that monstrous young man could kill even Yuanshi Realm!

This level of practice speed is simply unimaginable, unheard of!

When he first heard the news, he was beyond shocked.

"On behalf of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, go to pay a visit to the blood master and express the goodwill of the chamber of commerce. If the blood master has any requirements, you will do your best to meet them."

The white-haired old man looked calm and spoke slowly.

"Yes, father."

Ouyang Feng responded in a low voice with a complicated expression.

In his impression, the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce has never been so humble to anyone.

Even the previous suzerains were afraid of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce.

But now he wants to bow his head to the blood lord to express his kindness...

"President, all the branches in the Heavenly Sword Sect were destroyed in the hands of the blood master, so let's forget it? We still have to express our goodwill?"

A middle-aged man with a big belly came out with an angry tone.

"Then what do you want to do?"

The old man with white hair said lightly.

"I think this matter should be reported to the headquarters, so that the headquarters can send someone to deal with the blood lord."

The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.

"Hehe, do you know why the headquarters only sends people to this place in the far west every 30 years?" the white-haired old man said slowly.

"This…"

The middle-aged man was momentarily at a loss for words.

Of course he knew the reason, not just him, all the branch presidents knew the reason.

That's because the cost of crossing the misty plain is too high.

Seeing that the middle-aged man was silent, the white-haired old man continued: "Do you think the headquarters will send people over for the small branches in the cage area?"

"And, remember, we are businessmen, and peace is the most important thing."

"Our chamber of commerce has not taken the initiative to provoke the blood lord, and with some kindness, as long as the blood lord is not a fool, he will not come to provoke us."

Speaking of this, the old man with white hair paused, looked around, and continued:

"Furthermore, being able to grow to the level of beheading a master within a year, this kind of monstrosity is worthy of our treatment."

"Okay, Feng'er, go and get ready."

The old man with white hair waved his hand towards Ouyang Feng.

"and many more."

A slightly charming voice sounded.

"Liu Yanxin, what's wrong?"

The white-haired old man looked at a beautiful woman with a good face and a proud figure.

"President, I also want to go with the young president to meet the mysterious blood lord."

Liu Yanxin looked calm and said slowly.

"OK fine."

The old man with white hair glanced at Liu Yanxin and nodded slightly.

"Thank you, President."

A smile appeared on the corner of Liu Yanxin's mouth.

She is full of curiosity about that blood lord, what kind of person can become a terrifying existence that can kill even Yuanshi within a year!

This kind of mysterious strong man has a fatal attraction for any woman.

Looking at the backs of Ouyang Feng and Liu Yanxin leaving, the white-haired old man looked indifferent and his eyes were deep.

...

Blood Temple.

"Crench."

The door of the hall opened, and a suffocating gust of blood rushed to his face.

The ghost Taoist stared at the terrifying scene in front of him in shock, and his hairs stood on end.

I saw countless ferocious tentacles crowded the entire space in the hall, constantly intertwined and writhing, making one's hair stand on end.

"call…"

A gust of bloody wind blew by, and those bloody tentacles disappeared without a trace, as if they had never appeared before.

The ghost Taoist was stunned, feeling that everything just now was like a hallucination.

"What's the matter?"

At this time, a cold voice sounded from the hall.

"My lord... my lord, this... this is the blood essence pill for the past few days."