Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Those blood-robed demon cultivators, regardless of their low cultivation base, blew themselves up at the slightest disagreement, which made them very helpless.

Even if they were suppressed, the two of them were tortured in every possible way, and they refused to reveal any information.Some guys even threatened the two of them.

These people didn't have the slightest fear of the two of them at the ninth level of the Yuanshi Realm, which made them both irritated and puzzled.

"Tsk tsk, I didn't expect there to be such a stunner..."

Another chunky monk stared closely at Yi Shui'er in a pink dress, with a hint of surprise in his tone.

He didn't expect to meet such a stunning beauty in this caged place.

That alluring face, fair and delicate skin, exquisite figure and those slender and alluring calves...

Everything makes him obsessed.

Yi Shui'er's face became more and more icy, without saying a word.

"You short winter melon, you better not fall into my hands!"

Yuchitu on the side pointed at the squat monk with a thunderous voice.

"court death!"

The chunky monk's expression suddenly darkened.

In the next second, a blast of black energy hit Yuchitu's body, sending him flying tens of meters, and hitting the ground heavily, causing dust to fly.

Seeing this, the chunky monk showed a look of disdain.

"Cough cough..."

At this moment, Yuchitu slowly got up from the ground.

"what…"

There was a trace of surprise in the squat monk's eyes, this guy at the second level of Yuanshi is not dead?

"I'm fine...you short winter melon..."

Yuchitu looked at the chunky monk mockingly, his voice was a little weak.

"Hmph, let me see how hard your life is!"

The short and fat monk snorted coldly, and was about to strike again, but was stopped by the tall and thin monk beside him.

"Okay, let's do business first."

Hearing this, the chunky monk glared at Yuchitu and stopped talking.

"I ask you, what happened in the cage, and who are you?"

The tall and thin man looked at everyone with cold eyes.

Facing the tall and thin man's questioning, all the blood-robed demon cultivators looked cold and said nothing.

"What happened in the cage, haven't you already seen it?"

Yi Shui'er said coldly.

Hearing this, the pupils of the tall and thin man shrank slightly, and the dead cities with ruined walls appeared in his mind, and his heart tightened for no reason.

"As for who we are... dead people don't need to know."

Yi Shui'er changed the topic, and a blood-colored jade tablet appeared in Yu's hand.

The moment the bloody jade tablet appeared, an invisible bloodthirsty aura pervaded the audience.

The tall and thin man stared closely at the jade tablet in Yi Shui'er's hand, with a look of surprise on his face, the bloody jade tablet actually made him feel a strong uneasiness in his heart.

The chunky monk beside him also realized something, and frowned slightly.

"What are you holding!"

The tall and thin man said in a deep voice.

"boom!"

What answered him was a terrifying aura of Yuan King Realm and a ferocious blood-colored tentacle.

"Do not!!"

In the blink of an eye, the two were flooded with blood.

Yi Shui'er looked at the blood mist billowing in front of him, expressionless.

This is a life-saving mark that Fang Mo left for her, and she didn't expect to use it so soon.

The group of blood-robed demon cultivators behind them looked at the looming bloody tentacle in the blood mist with fanaticism, and they knew what it meant.

Even Yuchitu, who was seriously injured, looked at the blood mist in awe at this time, not daring to be disrespectful.

Soon, the blood mist gradually dissipated, revealing the scene inside.

The tall and thin man had become a dilapidated corpse, and next to him lay a squat monk who had lost a leg, his life and death unknown.

"Hey...he's still alive!"

Ling Yu pointed at the short and fat monk under her feet, and lost her voice.

"killed."

Yi Shui'er said coldly.

"and many more."

Yuchitu suddenly stopped him, and limped to the stubby monk.

He stepped heavily on the short and fat monk's chest, and the sound of ribs breaking suddenly sounded.

"Hey, I'll take him back..."

Chapter 272 The Return

A few days later, two mysterious figures appeared outside the Five Poison Mountains.

"The stronghold of those people should be here." One of the mysterious people said.

The other person nodded slightly and did not speak.

These days, they have fully realized that there are no other living people in the entire cage except those blood-robed demon cultivators.

And no useful information was obtained from those blood-robed demon cultivators.

So they found another way, secretly followed several blood-robed demon cultivators, and finally found the Five Poison Mountain Range.

They need to find out what happened in the cage, so they can go back and have an explanation.

Because in their hearts, the Fang Mo they were looking for this time was probably already dead.

"Let's go."

After the words fell, the two scarlet figures disappeared in the Five Poison Mountains.

...

At this time, in the Blood God Temple, Linglong sat on the floor in a black dress, her eyes were slightly closed, and a thick layer of black demon mist surrounded her.

"Master Enchantress, something has happened!"

The hall door opened suddenly, and Liu Yunxi walked in anxiously.

The black mist billowed and dissipated slowly.

"What happened, why are you so panicked?"

Linglong stood up slowly, looked at Liu Yunxi suspiciously, her voice was like an orchid in an empty valley.

"Master Enchantress, the defensive formation on the Five Poison Swamp has just been broken!"

Liu Yunxi said with a solemn expression.

"what?!"

Linglong frowned slightly, her face was solemn.

Now the only ones who can destroy the formation are those outsiders.

"Go, go out and have a look."

As she said that, Linglong's pretty face turned cold, and she walked quickly towards the outside of the hall, followed by Liu Yunxi.

As soon as she stepped out of the hall, an extremely strong coercion rushed towards her face, Linglong's monster aura instantly rose, and her face turned pale.

She looked intently, and saw two scarlet figures descending on the square, and the coercion was emanating from them.

Before the two mysterious men made a move, hundreds of blood-robed demon cultivators around could no longer bear the coercion, and they all vomited blood and fell to the ground.

"Essential Master Realm Ninth Level..."

Linglong looked at the two figures from a distance, her pupils shrank slightly.

"Master Yaoji, I have already sent someone to notify the other two Master Xueji who are retreating. I will try to use formations to trap them for a while later. The Lord Xueji took the opportunity to leave first..."

Liu Yunxi looked at Linglong, with a trace of heaviness on his handsome face.

He intends to trap these two outsiders with the Hundred Sons Soul Desire Formation. Although he doesn't know if the current Hundred Sons Soul Desire Formation can trap two Yuanshi Level [-] monks, he must try.

After all, Fang Mo is not here now, facing the two Element Masters at the ninth level, everyone has no chance of winning.

"Need not."

Linglong shook her head slightly, her tone calm.

"Master Yao Ji, don't be arrogant, if something happens to the Xue Ji lords, no one can bear the lord's anger!"

Liu Yunxi said in a deep voice.

Hearing Fang Mo, a trace of tenderness flashed across his exquisite face, and he said softly:

"Don't worry, the master won't worry, and the master has already expected it."

Hearing this, Liu Yunxi's heart was shocked, and he stopped talking, with a gleam of joy on his face.

"Hey, there are still monsters here?!"

At this time, two mysterious people from the ninth level of Yuanshi Realm had noticed Linglong standing in front of the hall, and there was a hint of surprise in their tone.