Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"The disciple pays respect to the master!"

Fang Mo knelt down after hearing the words.

"Okay, okay, get up, don't need so many etiquette."

A gratified expression appeared on Pei Kun's face, and he immediately took out a black jade tablet from his pocket.

"This is the teacher's token, here it is, keep it."

Fang Mo took the black jade token. The jade token was pitch black, and it was cold to touch, with occasional flashes of brilliance on the surface.

There is a word 'corpse' engraved on the front, and the word 'Pei' engraved on the back.

"Thank you, Master."

"Well, you also have a senior brother named Fu Qing, you will communicate more in the future, as for the others, you will be familiar with them when you return to the sect."

"Yes."

After finishing speaking, Pei Kun stopped talking and closed his eyes to rest.

And Fang Mo looked at the jade card in his hand, his eyes gradually narrowed.

What happened in the past half day can be described as ups and downs and twists and turns.

The appearance of the old man from the Heavenly Sword Sect caught Fang Mo by surprise. He thought he would die on the spot, but who knew that another Ten Thousand Corpse Sect would appear, not only saving himself, but also taking him as his disciple...

Of course, under such circumstances, he has no right to choose.

But the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect should be the best place for him right now.

With the characteristics of Wanhua Xuedian's skills, he must kill if he wants to practice, but in the territory of Tianjianzong, this is tantamount to asking for his own destruction.

The Ten Thousand Corpse Sect is different, it is a Demonic Dao Sect, and will not be exorcised and defended just because of killing people.

With the help of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect as a cover, he cultivated the Ten Thousand Transformation Blood Code.

This is what Fang Mo likes the most.

Feeling the coldness in his hand, Fang Mo gently rubbed the jade tablet.

With the status of an elder disciple, it should be more convenient in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo looked towards the sky, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

……

Two days later.

Feeling the corpse beast below him slowly descending, Fang Mo slowly opened his eyes.

"Master, is the sect here?"

"Not here, Pingshui City is below."

Pei Kun said hoarsely.

Although Fang Mo was a little puzzled, he didn't ask if Pei Kun didn't say anything.

The corpse beast landed in the forest outside the city. After the two landed, Pei Kun put the corpse beast away and led Fang Mo towards Pingshui City.

Along the way, Fang Mo did not speak, but silently followed behind Pei Kun.

Looking at the huge city gate as high as hundreds of feet in front of him, Fang Mo was also shocked in his heart.

This city gate is several times higher than the city wall of Luoyun City...

The city wall is made of huge Huanggang stones piled up one by one, full of traces of time, simple and majestic.

"This Pingshui City is one of the seven cities belonging to the Heavenly Sword Sect, and the population in the city alone has millions of people."

Pei Kun said in a low voice.

When Fang Mo heard this, an inexplicable color appeared in his eyes.

With a population of one million, there should be many monks...

And Pei Kun looked at Fang Mo's expression, as if he was from a small town like Luoyun City and had never seen the world...

After entering the city, Pei Kun seemed to be familiar with the road, and led Fang Mo straight to the square in the city.

"Lu Mang, the bone age is eighteen, and the Yuanqi Realm is at the seventh level."

"qualified."

"Next person."

"Situ Ming, the bone age is sixteen, and the Yuanqi realm is sixteen."

"qualified"

……

Looking at the scene in the square, Fang Mo was in a daze...

"My young master is the most powerful, you guys really have vision!"

"Come on, young master!"

...

Some images flashed through his mind, and Fang Mo took a deep breath.

"Master, as far as I know, there is still more than half a month before the Heavenly Sword Sect accepts disciples, what is this?"

"This is just the pre-selection of the city lord. The number of people who meet the requirements will be counted and reported to the Heavenly Sword Sect. The Heavenly Sword Sect will then determine the number of apprentices. Basically, those who meet the requirements will join the Heavenly Sword Sect."

After Fang Mo heard this, he said in surprise, "Don't you need a competition? Back then in Luoyun City, they fought so hard for a spot."

Pei Kun glanced at Fang Mo, and said: "There are seven major cities in the territory of Tianjianzong. Not only are they large in population, but also there are countless families, and even aristocratic families. The relationships among them are intricate. The number of apprentices of Tianjianzong is basically used here. Seven cities."

"Although qualified candidates from these seven cities will be admitted by the Heavenly Sword Sect, they are only outer disciples. If they fail to break through the Yuanling Realm at the age of 20, they will be revoked as outer disciples."

Hearing this, Fang Mo's heart moved, and he asked in a low voice: "Master, what rules does our sect have for this outer disciple?"

Pei Kun showed a meaningful expression, and said: "Our sect has no rules for outer disciples, as long as we can try our best to survive."

Fang Mo's pupils shrank.

Pei Kun went on to say:

"Okay, follow me."

Before Fang Mo could react, Pei Kun flew up to the high platform, and then a terrifying coercion descended on the audience.

There was an instant silence at the scene, many people couldn't bear the coercion and collapsed to the ground, and the rest of the people were all pale and trembling.

On the high platform, a middle-aged man in a brocade suit suddenly stood up, looked at Pei Kun in a black robe, and scolded with a livid face:

"I am the Lord of Pingshui City, who are you! How dare you act presumptuously in Pingshui City!"

Pei Kun looked at the middle-aged man, and said sullenly: "It's just a second-tier Yuan Zhe, don't move if you don't want to die."

After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to call out the zombie army, and watched over the city lord.

The powerful aura of the fourth level of Yuan Zhejing on Zhuang Jun made the middle-aged city lord's face pale in an instant.

And Fang Mo was shocked when he saw Pei Kun's actions, but he still followed closely behind Pei Kun.

Pei Kun scanned the audience slowly, pointed to the group of boys and girls queuing up for the test and said, "Come here, all of you."

Under the terrifying coercion, the group of boys and girls were full of panic, but they walked over obediently.

There were probably more than 100 people in this group. Pei Kun nodded in satisfaction, then took out a small bone boat with a strange shape and threw it into the air.

I saw the bone ship rising against the wind, instantly becoming huge, and stopped in mid-air.

Everyone present showed shocked expressions, even Fang Mo was shocked.

The bone captain is about tens of meters long. The hull of the ship seems to be made of the spine of a giant animal. The hull is hollowed out. There are two huge animal teeth standing on the bow.

A bone ladder hangs from the hull,

"Go up."

Pei Kun said to the group of boys and girls.

Finally, a young man couldn't bear the atmosphere, and staggered towards the city lord, crying, "City lord, help!"

"Humph!"

"stop!"

Pei Kun snorted coldly, pointed out, and instantly a gray light penetrated the boy's head.

The middle-aged city lord looked at the young man who fell in front of him, and angrily shouted at Pei Kun: "Who are you, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Sword Sect will be liquidated!"

"Hmph, you'd better shut up, or I'll kill you too."

The middle-aged city lord's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his body exuded strong energy fluctuations, obviously on the verge of eruption.

The rest of the young men and women over there looked at the murdered young man, their livers trembling with fear, and they lined up obediently to board the bone ship.

Seeing this scene, all the people present dared not speak out, and lowered their heads tremblingly.

Fang Mo, on the other hand, looked thoughtfully at the group of boys and girls who boarded the boat.

Chapter 30 Talk

Seeing that everyone had boarded the ship, the middle-aged city lord finally couldn't help but make a move.

I saw that he was wrapped in a powerful force, and he slapped Zhuang Jun with his palm, but Zhuang Jun remained motionless.

In the astonished eyes of the middle-aged city lord, he was severely injured by the palm of Zhuang Jun, and fell heavily to the ground.

Pei Kun took back the zombie army and disappeared into the sky in a blink of an eye on the bone boat.

...

Not long after the bone boat left, two soaring sword lights descended on Pingshui City.

The sword light dissipated, and two old men in Tianjianzong costumes showed their figures.

"What's the matter!"

An old man looked at the messy square and questioned the middle-aged city owner.