Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Cuckoo..."

The Soul Devouring Demon Phoenix on the side let out a gloating laugh.

"Hey, what the boss said makes sense! It's still the old man who has a flexible mind, otherwise why does the boss have one eye!"

The Dark Flame Bone Dragon roared flatteringly at the Demon Eyed Spider Python.

After the demon-eyed spider demon heard it, its big eyeballs rolled rapidly. It felt that there was something wrong with the words of the dark flame bone dragon, but it couldn't say it.

"Hey...boss, the heart demon oath..."

Soul-swallowing Mofeng looked at the magic-eyed spider python, hesitating to speak.

"Hey... the heart demon swears that there is no rush. I haven't eaten those reptiles for a thousand years. Go and have a full meal first." The magic eye spider python said lightly.

"Hey... Boss is right, let's have a full stomach first!" Anyan Bone Dragon happily agreed, his bones creaking.

"Hey...you are a bone dragon and you can't eat, why are you so excited?"

The Soul Devouring Demon Phoenix glanced at the huge skeleton of the Anyan Bone Dragon, and its voice was a little speechless.

"Hey...you don't understand, I like mouth addiction..."

...

Square City, Xinghai Chamber of Commerce.

"Ah!! My son!"

"Blood Lord, this old man will definitely kill you!!"

Ouyang Yuan smashed the wooden table with one palm, looking like a madman.

He didn't expect the Blood Lord to be so arrogant. Not only did he not pay attention to the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce, he even killed Ouyang Feng, and even threatened to make the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce surrender.

This is simply deceptive!

Ouyang Yuan wished he could kill the blood lord right now, tear him into pieces, and avenge Ouyang Feng.

But reason told him he couldn't go.

With the terrifying strength of the blood master, he could only die if he went to the first level of Yuanshi.

"Blood Lord, you forced this old man!"

Ouyang Yuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly.

Immediately afterwards, Ouyang Yuan walked out of the room, turned around and came to a secret room.

Pushing away from the room, a blue light curtain stood in front of him.

Ouyang Yuan waved his hand lightly, and the light curtain disappeared, revealing the mysterious pattern engraved on the ground.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ouyang Yuan surged with energy all over his body, and raised his hand to continuously inject energy into the mysterious pattern.

With the injection of Yuanli, the mysterious pattern was activated and lit up with azure light.

The light became stronger and stronger, and gradually, a blue vortex formed above the mysterious pattern, spinning continuously.

Looking at the mysterious azure vortex, Ouyang Yuan's eyes brightened.

This is the space sound transmission method, and it is also the only channel for him to contact the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce headquarters.

With the exception of Cagelands every 30 years, HQ is pretty laissez-faire with Cagelands.

Ouyang Yuan knew that the headquarters would not send people to break through the misty plain for the sake of the young president of a caged place.

However, he has his own way.

Ouyang Yuan slowly closed his eyes, controlling his mind to connect to the blue vortex.

Gradually, a line of faint handwriting appeared on the blue vortex, and then disappeared.

...

The central part of Tianbei Territory.

A magnificent palace.

"President!"

A waiter hastily opened the door.

"What's the matter, in such a hurry?"

In the main hall, a middle-aged man with a kind face asked.

"President, this is news from the Prison Land!"

The waiter said, and respectfully handed over a golden jade talisman in his hand.

"The place of the cage?"

The middle-aged man frowned slightly, took the golden jade talisman, and sank into it.

"Desolate rank technique?!"

After a few breaths, the middle-aged man suddenly opened his eyes with a hint of shock in his eyes.

Ouyang Yuan, the person in charge of the Prisoner's Land, said in the audio transmission that there seems to be a barren-level cultivation technique in the Prisoner's Land.

Moreover, the cultivation method is in the hands of a person named Fang Mo. Relying on that mysterious cultivation method, Fang Mo has already broken through the realm of Yuanshi in just one year!

"One year... to break through the Yuanshi realm..."

The pupils of the middle-aged man shrank slightly.

This level of cultivation speed has never been heard of in the entire Tianbei Territory.

It is absolutely impossible to practice so quickly even if it is a heaven-level skill.

Is it really possible that it is a barren rank technique?

A gleam flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man.

You must know that the legendary barren level skills have never appeared in the entire Tianbei Territory.

One can imagine the value of a book of barren-level exercises!

Regardless, I'd rather believe in something than nothing, even if it's not a desolate skill, a guy who can break through the Yuan master realm within a year is worth sending someone to the cage.

"Go, call the vice president."

"Yes."

...

At the same time, Blood Temple.

"My lord, my subordinates only found out that more than ten years ago, a mysterious man was intimate with Leng Yue and Feng Lianxing in the Ice and Snow Palace."

"As for the identity of the mysterious man, the subordinates have not found anyone who knows..."

The ghost Taoist looked at Fang Mo cautiously.

"Oh, I see."

Fang Mo nodded slightly, not displeased.

Because maybe the insider has already been killed by himself...

"How's your practice recently?"

Fang Mo looked at the ghost Taoist and said.

"My lord, this subordinate will immediately break through to the second level of the Yuanshi realm!"

The Ghost Daoist's tone was a little excited.

Before he met Fang Mo, even breaking through the Yuan master realm was an extravagant hope.

But now, he is about to break through to the second level of Yuanshi Realm.

"Too slow."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Yes... yes, I will definitely practice with all my strength in the future!" Gui Daoist showed a trace of panic on his face.

"Take it, and improve your cultivation quickly."

Fang Mo threw three blood essence pills to the Taoist ghost.

"Thank you, Lord!"

Ghost Daoist took the Blood Yuan Pill respectfully, his face full of excitement.

As a blood servant, he can improve his cultivation through the blood essence pill.

But every time he sacrificed the blood essence pills, he didn't dare to touch a single one, and he didn't dare to have any unreasonable thoughts, because these were all used by the master for cultivation.

The ghost Taoist usually just uses some scattered monks to refine the blood essence pill.

"This seat will go out for some time, you sit here."

"Yes, my lord!"

Chapter 237 Heavenly Sword Sect, Destroyed

The sky was blue and cloudless, and a huge blood-colored python whizzed past in the air, flapping its wings, creating gusts of wind.

Above the blood python, Fang Mo stood expressionless, with his hands behind his back, his robe rattling.

Today's Tianjianzong territory is full of ruins, barren and dilapidated cities, and no one is there. Even birds and animals rarely appear, just like a dead zone.

One dead city after another passed by from below, Fang Mo remained indifferent.

"Hiss..."

But Xiaoxue wriggled the python's body, looking extremely excited, the owner hadn't brought it out for a long time.

Fang Mo looked at the little blood under his feet, his eyes were inexplicable.

Today's little blood has reached a hundred feet in length, and his blood wings spread out, covering the sky and the sun.

In a trance, Fang Mo seemed to see the terrifying phantom that resisted the punishment of heaven again.