Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"Master, are you looking for me?"

The ghost Taoist showed his figure, bowed and said.

"Well, this exercise should be helpful to you."

With that said, Fang Mo threw an ancient book to the ghost Taoist.

"Ghost... the true solution to the way of ghosts?!"

The ghost Taoist looked at the ancient book in his hand and exclaimed.

"kindness?"

Fang Mo raised his brows, this ghost Taoist obviously knew the true solution of the ghost way.

Seeing Fang Mo's doubts, the Taoist ghost hurriedly explained excitedly:

"My lord, you are not a ghost cultivator, so you don't know much about ghosts."

"The True Explanation of Ghost Dao is well-known among ghost cultivators. It was once the famous practice of Ghost Dao Powerful 'Ghost Venerable' 3000 years ago. Pulse once rose."

"It's a pity that the good times didn't last long. Later, with the disappearance of the 'Ghost Venerable', this "True Explanation of the Ghost Way" also became a swan song, and the ghost cultivators have also declined to this day."

There was a trace of regret in Gui Taoist's tone, but the next second, he looked at the ancient book in his hand with excitement, and said tremblingly:

"I didn't expect that "The True Explanation of Ghost Dao" would reappear in the world today. It's really great!"

Fang Mo's expression changed when he heard the words, he didn't expect that the skill he obtained by chance would be so famous.

"By the way, my lord, did you obtain this exercise from the depths of Luoyun Mountain?"

The ghost Taoist asked.

"nice."

Fang Mo said lightly.

When the ghost Taoist heard the words, a gleam flashed in his eyes: "It seems that the rumor that the 'Ghost Venerable' disappeared in the depths of the Luoyun Mountains in search of an opportunity to break through is true..."

"Oh, in this way, I should have seen the 'Ghost Venerable' you are talking about." Fang Mo said lightly.

"'Ghost Venerable' isn't dead yet?!"

The ghost Taoist's eyes were wide open, and his tone was shocked.

An existence 3000 years ago, alive to the present?

How strong the current 'Ghost Venerable' should be is simply appalling.

"It's just a remnant soul, I sent him to be reborn."

Fang Mo looked indifferent, as if to say another trivial matter.

"This…"

The ghost Taoist looked at Fang Mo in a daze, and swallowed subconsciously.

As expected of the Lord...

After watching the Taoist ghost leave, Fang Mo's figure also disappeared in place.

...

Two days later, the situation changed and the wind suddenly picked up. A group of people descended on the Blood Temple, and the leader was Yue Beikang.

Yue Beikang looked at the bloody palace in front of him, narrowing his eyes slightly.

This bloody palace exudes a monstrous bloody aura, like a sleeping ancient blood beast, which makes people shudder.

"Bai Jin!"

A monk behind Yue Beikang exclaimed when he saw the figure nailed to the boulder.

Bai Jin was motionless, his body was covered in blood, one arm was missing, and the ground beneath him was already soaked in blood.

Yue Beikuang's complexion suddenly changed, how could Bai Jin be like this in this caged place?

In the end what happened? !

Just as everyone was rushing towards Bai Jin, a pale old man appeared beside Bai Jin, with a dust whisk in his hand casually resting on Bai Jin's body.

"Jie Jie...Everyone, what can you do?"

The Ghost Daoist grinned, revealing a mouthful of sharp teeth.

"Who are you?!"

Yue Beikang's face was gloomy, and he stared at the weird Taoist in front of him who was full of ghostly aura.

"Jie Jie... It doesn't matter who the old master is, but you made my Patriarch wait for a long time, which made him very unhappy."

The ghost Taoist shook his head and spoke slowly.

"Humph! Courting death!"

An outside cultivator behind Yue Beikuang took a step forward, and the aura of the ninth level of Yuanshi Realm erupted loudly and came to suppress the ghost Taoist.

"Jie Jie...don't be impulsive."

As he said that, the whisk in the hands of the ghost Taoist instantly hit Bai Jin's throat like a steel needle.

"Ho..."

Bai Jin unconsciously groaned in pain, if he hadn't been relying on pills to continue his life these two days, he would have bled to death a long time ago.

But now it seems to be even worse, life is worse than death.

Seeing this, the outside cultivator frowned slightly and restrained his breath.

"Hmph, how dare a little element master at the fourth level dare to threaten me?!"

Yue Beikuang snorted coldly and raised his hand with a black glow.

In the next second, Bai Jin's head exploded like a watermelon bursting.

"kindness?!"

Gui Taoist's face changed slightly, he didn't expect that Yue Beikang would be so decisive.

"I see what threat you still have, to die for me!"

Yue Beikuang's tone was cold, a giant black hand appeared out of thin air, and grabbed the ghost.

At this moment of life and death, the ghost Taoist looked calm and did not panic at all.

"boom!"

A blood-colored tentacle protruded from the Blood God Temple, violently pulling away the giant black hand.

"kindness?"

Yue Beikuang frowned, a little surprised.

There is actually someone in this cage who can block his blow?

No wonder Bai Jin ended up like this, this weird Taoist also has no fear, it turns out that the people behind him do have some strength.

At this time, a dark red figure slowly walked out of the Blood God Temple, followed by two stunning figures, one pink and one black.

After several days of moisturizing, Yi Shui'er and Linglong became more and more beautiful.

The group of outsiders gathered their eyes on the two women in unison, their eyes full of amazement and fascination.

Only Yue Beikuang stared at the dark red figure, and that dark red figure made him feel a strong uneasiness in his heart.

"Who are you?"

Yue Beikuang narrowed his eyes and spoke slowly.

"Senior Brother Yue, whoever he is! We'll take him down now!"

Before the voice fell, the two figures behind Yue Beikang erupted the powerful aura of the ninth level of Yuanshi Realm, and attacked Fang Mo.

Immediately afterwards, two more figures rushed towards Yi Shui'er and Linglong impatiently.

Seeing this, Yue Beikuang didn't stop him.

Fang Mo turned a blind eye to the approaching figure of Si Dao, and his footsteps did not stop.

"Hmph, arrogance."

Yue Beikuang whispered disdainfully.

But in the next second, Yue Beikuang's complexion changed drastically.

I saw four blood-colored tentacles nailing the four people to the ground directly, and they didn't even have time to scream.

"how is this possible!"

Yue Beikuang's pupils shrank sharply, with an expression of disbelief.

Those are the four powerhouses at the ninth level of the Yuanshi Realm!

Instantly killing four Elemental Masters at the ninth level, even he himself couldn't do it!

The outside monks behind Yue Beikang were also shocked, their minds went blank.

Hell, what's going on!

275 Threat

In an instant, there was a dead silence all around.

Fang Mo was unmoved and walked slowly, just like an ordinary person.

Yue Beikang looked at Fang Mo who was getting closer and closer, his face was cloudy.

In his perception, this cold and handsome man who suddenly appeared was like a sleeping bloodthirsty beast, making his hairs stand on end.

How could there be such a strong man in this prison place?

Is this person also an outsider?

Thinking of this, Yue Beikuang's eyes froze.

That's right, it must be that some demonic force from the outside world has some kind of conspiracy in the place of the cage, and that's why they slaughtered everyone.