Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Ouyang Yuan showed an ugly smile and looked at Granny Baihua.

"That's despair, heartfelt despair..."

When Grandma Baihua heard this, her pupils shrank slightly.

The president of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce is a strong man in the Yuanshi Realm, and being able to make him say these words shows the vicious power of the Blood Lord.

"In just one year, from a small inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect to a terrifying existence that tortured and killed the five sect masters, do you think this makes people despair?"

Ouyang Yuan stared closely at Grandma Baihua, with deep fear in his eyes.

"This…"

Grandma Baihua's eyes widened, and she was speechless for a moment in shock.

This kind of practice speed is simply appalling!

How could there be such a heaven-defying person in the Far West? !

"Not only that, for the sake of cultivation, he slaughtered hundreds of millions of people, and several domains of the Heavenly Sword Sect have become death domains!"

"This person is a demon, a real... demon!"

Ouyang Yuan's deep voice was full of tremors.

If he hadn't known who was coming from the headquarters, Ouyang Yuan wouldn't have had the courage to face the blood lord, let alone avenge his son.

"hiss…"

Grandma Baihua gasped, and her heart was even more turbulent.

She is also a demon cultivator, and she is also a demon master who is as famous as ghosts and Taoists.

But in her life, she only killed tens of thousands of people.

Slaughter hundreds of millions of people and turn a domain into a dead domain?

Grandma Baihua couldn't imagine such a ferocious demon nature.

"The old man has a hunch that if it is not stopped, this demon will not only be a disaster for the Far West, but will also be a disaster for the entire Northern Sky Territory!"

As he said that, Ouyang Yuan turned his gaze to the direction of the misty plain, with deep worry in his eyes.

...

Heavenly Sword Sect area.

At this time, within the territory of Tianjianzong, there is a strong air of death everywhere, and everything is gray and white.

The vegetation withered, the rivers dried up, the mountains and rivers were broken, and there was no vitality...

It has completely become a dead zone where not even a blade of grass can grow.

Tianjian Mountain, the peak.

Fang Mo remained motionless like a sculpture, his clothes were covered with a thin layer of dust.

After an unknown amount of time, a breeze blew by, and Fang Mo's eyelids trembled slightly.

"Buzz!"

In the next second, Fang Mo's eyes suddenly opened, blood flashed, and the dust all over his body instantly disappeared.

He twisted his neck and stood up slowly.

"It's time to leave..."

Fang Mo glanced around blankly and said quietly.

As soon as the voice fell, he broke through the air and left.

...

On the other side, three figures appeared outside the misty plain.

Although the three of them looked a little embarrassed, the aura emanating from their bodies was extremely terrifying.

Element Master Realm Ninth Level!

"Damn it, it's finally out!"

One of the thin black men looked at the gray mist behind him with lingering fear, and cursed.

A group of six of them took a month to get out of the misty plain, and lost three of them.

The faces of the other two were also a little gloomy.

"The vitality of the heavens and the earth is so thin, this caged place is just as it is in the legend."

Another black and fat man sensed the vitality of heaven and earth in the air a little bit, and his face was full of disgust.

"This kind of place where the birds don't shit, can also have barren-level exercises?! It's just nonsense!"

The thin black man spoke angrily and his face was ugly.

For being suddenly assigned to find someone in the prison cage, he has always been quite critical in his heart.

Not to mention the barrenness of this caged land, just passing through the misty plain is full of dangers, and if you are not careful, you will die in it.

"Enough is enough. Since the headquarters sent us here, it must not be groundless."

In the end, the young man frowned and said in a deep voice.

"Hurry up and contact the person in charge of the chamber of commerce in this prison place."

The young man turned to look at the thin black man.

Hearing this, the thin black man took out a golden jade talisman from the storage ring and started sound transmission.

At the same time, in the foggy city, the golden jade talisman on Ouyang Yuan's waist suddenly lit up...

...

"Sister Shui'er, look..."

On the flying boat, Wan'er pointed to the ground below in doubt and said to Yi Shui'er.

Seeing this, Yi Shui'er looked down the flying boat.

"what…"

In the next second, Yi Shui'er's pupils shrank sharply, revealing an incredible expression.

Yi Shui'er was not surprised to see a barren and desolate scene below.

To her surprise, all the trees, flowers and plants in the forest withered and died, without a trace of life.

Looking away, it's still the same.

What happened in the Heavenly Sword Sect area?

Why did all the plants lose their vitality?

Just when Yi Shui'er lost his mind, a dark red figure floated in the distant sky.

"Owner!"

Wan'er sensed Fang Mo's aura immediately, her little face flushed with excitement.

When Yi Shui'er heard the words, her delicate body trembled, and she suddenly raised her head to look into the distance.

"Master...Master?!"

When seeing Fang Mo coming from the sky, Yi Shui'er's eyes widened, her face full of shock.

Flying in the air? !

Wan'er may not know what this means, but she does.

Yuan King Realm!

Only the strong in the Yuan King Realm can fly in the air without any external force!

After more than a year, the master has actually reached Yuan King Realm? !

This this…

Even Yi Shui'er, who regarded Fang Mo as a god, couldn't believe it for a while.

Wan'er on the side didn't think so much, she stood up and stared at Fang Mo who was getting closer, her beautiful eyes were full of excitement.

After a few breaths, Fang Mo looked calm and fell into the flying boat gently.

"Owner!"

Wan'er threw herself into Fang Mo's arms like a baby swallow returning to its nest.

Wan'er leaned against Fang Mo's chest, rubbed it affectionately, and sniffed with her little Qiong nose, her little face was full of happiness.

Well, the taste of the master.

Fang Mo looked at the two women in front of him, and a softness flashed in his eyes.

He gently stroked Wan'er's tender cheeks, with a calm expression.

Wan'er narrowed her eyes, showing a hint of enjoyment.

Yi Shui'er at the side saw this, envy flashed in his eyes.

"Master, sit down first, and Shui'er will rub your shoulders for you."

Yi Shui'er's voice was like a yellow warbler's cry.

"kindness."

Fang Mo nodded slightly and sat cross-legged.

Yi Shui'er moved lightly with lotus steps, walked behind Fang Mo, and gently kneaded his shoulders with a pair of white jade hands.

Fang Mo slowly closed his eyes and relaxed his whole body.

Yi Shui'er looked at Fang Mo who was close at hand, her beautiful eyes were like autumn water, and gradually, her breathing became heavier.

"Wan'er, I'm a little sleepy, can you rub Master's shoulders?"

Yi Shui'er said softly to Wan'er in Fang Mo's arms, her cheeks flushed a little.

"Yeah, okay, Sister Shui'er."