Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

The thousand-legged demon king was still wary of this blood-colored giant python that was almost the same size as himself.

Seeing the confrontation between the two sides, Fang Mo in the distance immediately disappeared into the mist with a few people without hesitation.

On the other side, Xiao Xueruyu's snake pupils stared at the thousand-legged demon king in front of him, without any trace of fear.

"Shout!"

With a roar, Xiaoxue took the lead in attacking, swinging his huge python tail and lashing towards the thousand-legged demon king fiercely.

The fishy wind roared, and the earth shook.

"Boom..."

The huge monster body of the thousand-legged demon king rolled to the side for dozens of meters, shaking the ground.

"hiss!"

The thousand-legged demon king shook his head, as if enraged, he opened his giant pincers and rushed towards Xiaoxue.

Not to be outdone, Xiaoxue opened his bloody mouth to meet him...

...

On the other side, Fang Mo led a few people to escape in the depths of the mist. The people didn't say a word, they could only hear the whistling wind in their ears.

"Okay, it's safe here for now."

Half an hour later, Fang Mo stopped in front of a dead tree.

Wu Mo, Yuchitu and Yaotong stood behind him with solemn expressions and remained silent.

The atmosphere was a little depressed for a while.

"Master, little blood..."

Wan'er spoke suddenly, her bright eyes filled with worry.

As soon as these words came out, the three of Wu Mo also turned their attention to Fang Mo.

They all understood that Fang Mo asked Xiaoxue to block the thousand-legged demon king in order to buy time for everyone.

But Xiaoxue is Fang Mo's pet after all...

"It's okay, Xiaoxue will be fine."

Fang Mo looked calm and said lightly.

Hearing this, several people looked obviously relieved.

Yuchitu even slumped down on the ground. The frantic escape just now had almost exhausted his vitality.

Wu Mo and Yaotong also hurriedly took out the pills to restore their vitality.

Fang Mo didn't pay attention to the tired looks of the few people, and looked at the astrolabe in his hand expressionlessly, remaining silent.

He originally wanted to stay in the misty plain for a longer time and hunt down the misty monsters, but today's thousand-legged demon king made Fang Mo dispel this idea.

When encountering the Misty Demon King at the fifth level of the Yuan King Realm, he can only run away, but if he meets a higher level Misty Demon King...

"It's time to leave..."

Fang Mo whispered to himself, his expression indifferent.

Immediately, Fang Mo swept away a bone under the dead tree with a wave of his hand, revealing a flat ground, just about to sit down.

"what…"

Fang Mo saw a line of small characters on the tree.

It says:

successor,

Please bring my bones back to Tianjianzong, and hold my token, I will be grateful.

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and waved his hand under the handwriting, revealing a small hole, inside which was a golden token and a golden storage ring.

Fang Mo gently picked up the token, engraved with the words Suzerain Order, faintly exuding a sharp sword intent.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet a Heavenly Sword Sect master who didn't know how many years ago."

Fang Mo weighed the Sovereign Order in his hand, revealing an inexplicable smile.

Then he gently picked up the storage ring next to him, and after erasing the restriction on it, he poked his mind into it.

Inside are some sword cultivation skills and some primordial stones.

"It's a pity, Tianjianzong, you can't go back..."

Glancing at the previous bone on the ground, Fang Mo casually threw the storage ring to Wu Mo.

Then he slowly closed his eyes.

...

Two hours later, a rustling sound rang in everyone's ears.

The three of Wu Mo looked nervously at the thick fog around them.

Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes, looking calmly in one direction.

"Fizz!"

A red light flashed out of the mist and flew in front of Fang Mo.

"Little blood!"

Wan'er covered her small mouth and exclaimed, her tone full of surprise.

At this time, Xiaoxue looked very embarrassed, the body of the python had shrunk to more than one meter long, the blood-colored scales on his body were missing in many places, and scarlet blood flowed out.

Especially the tail of the snake was broken, as if it was bitten off by something.

"Little blood hurt so badly..."

Wan'er's voice was complicated, and there was a hint of distress in her eyes.

"Hiss..."

Xiaoxue ignored the others, raised his python's head high, and looked at Fang Mo unblinkingly with his blood jade-like snake eyes, as if asking for credit.

"Hey, you did a good job. After you go out, I'll let you have a full meal."

Fang Mo stroked Xiaoxue's cold python body with his hands, and said softly.

"Hiss..."

Xiaoxue rubbed his head against Fang Mo fawningly, the snake's eyes were full of joy.

In its world, Fang Mo is its master, its everything.

It can recklessly complete any order of Fang Mo, even if it is death...

"Wu Mo, heal Xiaoxue."

"Yes."

Wu Mo hurriedly took out a bunch of bottles and jars from the storage ring, and carefully selected them.

Fang Mo fed Xiaoxue some blood essence, and after drinking Fang Mo's blood essence, Xiaoxue's aura was obviously stronger.

"Hiss..."

Xiaoxue kept hissing at Fang Mo, as if talking about something.

"Yes."

Fang Mo nodded slightly, and patted Xiaoxue's head lovingly.

Through the spiritual link, Fang Mo also understood what Xiaoxue said.

Xiaoxue said that he couldn't beat the thousand-legged demon king, but he also bit off some of his legs abruptly. In the end, Xiaoxue escaped by shrinking his body...

"My lord, the healing medicine seems to be useless for Xiaoxue..."

Wu Mo looked at the wound that remained unchanged after applying the powder, with a serious expression on his face.

Fang Mo pondered for a while, and then understood the problem.

If Xiaoxue wanted to recover from his injuries quickly, he probably needed to eat.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo slowly got up.

"Let's go, it's time for us to leave this misty plain."

Chapter 284

The sky is clear and cloudless.

In the secluded dense forest, a pale boy in white was walking quickly, as if he was crazily avoiding something.

The young man had sword eyebrows and star eyes, with an extraordinary aura, but his breath was sluggish, and there were bloodstains all over his white clothes, obviously seriously injured.

Finally, the boy came to the end of the dense forest, which was a gurgling stream.

The strange thing is that there is an endless thick fog on the opposite side of the creek. The fog is rolling, and there are occasional horrible roars coming from it, which makes people's hair stand on end.

Looking at the billowing mist in front of him, Duanmuyun sat slumped on the ground with a look of despair on his face.

"Hey, second brother, why don't you run away?"

At this moment, a sneer came from behind Duanmuyun.

Hearing the sound, Duanmu Yun's face changed drastically, and he turned his head suddenly.

I saw several figures appearing behind him, the leader was a handsome young man in a blue brocade suit.

At this time, the blue-clothed boy was swinging the folding fan, looking at Duanmuyun with a playful face.

"Brother, why...why?"

Duanmuyun stared closely at Duanmulong in front of him with complicated and sad eyes.

He didn't understand why his closest relative in front of him suddenly became so indifferent.

Just today, the two brothers made an appointment to go hunting together in the city, but their elder brother Duanmulong suddenly attacked him and threatened to kill him.