Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

The middle-aged city lord held his chest, and said with a shameful expression: "Return to the elders, more than 100 pre-selected members of our sect were taken away... The other party has a very high level of cultivation, I am not an opponent..."

The old man roared, "Who is so bold, dare to provoke my Heavenly Sword Sect!"

"There is a faint scent of corpses in the air. If nothing unexpected, it should be the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect."

Another tall old man sniffed the air and said.

The former old man looked angry, "The Ten Thousand Corpse Sect is going too far."

"Don't worry, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect is like a grasshopper after autumn, and it won't be long before it jumps. When the suzerain leaves the gate, it will be the time to level the corpse mountain."

The tall old man looked coldly into the distance.

...

On the bone boat, Fang Mo stroked the side railing of the boat with a look of surprise, his whole body was gray and white, as if he was one.

"Don't be surprised, this is a flying weapon, which can be exchanged in the Zongmen Yuan Tool Hall, but it needs to be activated by the Yuan Zhejing."

Pei Kun's hoarse voice came from behind.

Fang Mo turned his head slightly and said, "Master."

Pei Kun nodded slightly, walked to Fang Mo's side, and said, "As a master, you have very few things you can use on your body, so this storage ring should be regarded as a meeting gift from the master."

After speaking, he handed Fang Mo a black ring.

"Thank you, Master!"

Fang Mo took the storage ring, and his eyes were overjoyed. He had only seen the storage ring in books, and it was more advanced than the storage bag, with a larger space and more convenient to carry.

Seeing Fang Mo put away the storage ring, Pei Kun looked at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance and said, "I wonder why I took these people away."

Fang Mo didn't speak, he actually already had some guesses in his heart.

Glancing at Fang Mo, Pei Kun continued: "Although the strengths of the five sects are almost the same, due to the instinctive fear and loathing of the world towards the Demon Sect, without the injection of fresh blood, the Demon Sect is becoming weaker and weaker."

"In order for the sect to continue to prosper, and to prevent the disciples in the sect from failing, the sect can only take people everywhere..."

"Master, if you kidnap people in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect, aren't you afraid that the Heavenly Sword Sect will start a war with our sect?"

"Hehe, don't worry," Pei Kun sneered, "These territories of the Heavenly Sword Sect have a huge population. As long as they are not too much, the Heavenly Sword Sect will not go to war with the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect."

Hearing this, Fang Mo's eyes showed a hint of understanding, no wonder Pei Kun was merciful to the people of Tianjianzong.

Pei Kun turned to look at the cabin, and Fang Mo said, "Prepare them some food, after all, they won't arrive until tomorrow."

The Yuanqi Realm has just stepped into cultivation, unlike the Yuanling Realm where one can go without food for several days.

Fang Mo nodded and walked towards the cabin.

The cabin space is not small, more than enough to accommodate two or 300 people.

More than 100 people sat around together, and when they saw Fang Mo coming in, they all looked at him in horror.

Fang Mo took out the prepared food from the storage bag, but none of the hundreds of people dared to step forward.

Seeing this scene, Fang Mo turned and left expressionlessly. He had no obligation to coax this group of people to eat.

"My... my lord, wait..."

At this time, a muffled voice sounded from behind Fang Mo.

Fang Mo stopped in his tracks, turned around slowly, and saw a boy with a simple appearance and an unusually strong figure walking out of the crowd.

"what happened?"

Fang Mo's tone was indifferent.

"My lord, can I ask where this is going? Can I still have a chance to go home and take care of my mother?"

Looking at the sincere eyes of the honest young man, Fang Mo frowned slightly, and said slowly: "As long as you can survive, you have a chance."

After speaking, Fang Mo turned and left.

"Thank you, my lord! I will definitely work hard to survive!"

Behind him came the excited voice of a simple and honest boy.

Back in the room, Fang Mo took out the storage ring given by Pei Kun from his arms.

According to the records in the book, a drop of blood condensed from Fang Mo's fingertips and dripped on the storage ring.

With a thought, consciousness appeared in a closed space.

The space inside this storage ring is comparable to this cabin!

Withdrawing his consciousness, Fang Mo transferred all the more than 2000 stones in the storage bag into the storage ring. Suddenly, he saw the formation plate in the corner from the corner of his eye.

Looking at the disk with some deep cracks in his hand, Fang Mo's eyes flashed coldly,

Damn Heavenly Sword Sect!

The biggest hole card he used to fight against the enemy was destroyed in this way!

2000 yuan stones can buy a one-time formation disk!

Rubbing the array disk in his hand, Fang Mo's heart moved, maybe the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect has a way to repair the array disk.

Throwing the array into the storage ring, he took out another storage bag, which was his trophy, Wu Lie's storage bag.

In Wu Lie's storage bag, there were only a few hundred yuan stones and a hundred spirit yuan pills.

For others, the Lingyuan Pill is a precious cultivation resource, but for Fang Mo, it is useless at all. The only thing that is useful to him is the Blood Yuan Pill.

After Fang Mo finished tidying up his things, he sat cross-legged, and soon his body was covered in blood mist.

The immortal blood lotus in the dantian is still the same, and the second petal has solidified by one-third.

Fang Mo guessed that each of these petals represents a big realm, and every time a big realm is broken through, a petal will solidify.

Looking at the twelve petals above, Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, how powerful he must be when this immortal blood lotus is all solidified...

As for the heart-eating lotus seeds, Fang Mo's second petal must be solidified before it condenses.

Fang Mo's consciousness withdrew from his dantian, he calmed down, and his energy circulated around the sky.

In another room, Pei Kun suddenly opened his eyes and glanced in a certain direction.

"It's so bloody."

Turning his head to look at the agitated Zombie Army standing aside, Pei Kun's cloudy eyes flashed brightly, "The exercises this kid cultivates are interesting, and they can actually affect corpse refining!"

Pei Kun waved the zombie army away and murmured, "It's interesting."

In the room, the blood mist dissipated, Fang Mo revealed his figure, and slowly opened his eyes.

Without blood, his realm stagnates.

Fang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly,

The blood energy can only go to the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect to find a way, but it must not expose the blood code.

Even in Mozong.

...

Fang Mo walked out of the room expressionlessly, and walked towards Pei Kun's room.

"Master."

"come in."

Pei Kun's voice came through the room, and Fang Mo pushed the door open and walked in.

"what's up?"

Pei Kun looked at Fang Mo suspiciously.

"Master, do you have a way to repair it?"

Fang Mo placed the broken array in front of Pei Kun.

Chapter 31 Entry

After carefully looking at the array in his hand, Pei Kun said with a regretful expression:

"This is a Tier [-] formation. Unfortunately, it has been seriously damaged. One of the formations is not very proficient as a teacher. When you return to the sect, you can go to Elder Wei Shan if you have a chance. He is proficient in this way."

Wei Shan?

Fang Mo secretly remembered that after thanking Pei Kun, he was about to turn around and leave.

"and many more,"

"What's the Master's order?"

Fang Mo asked.

Pei Kun picked up the teacup on the table, took a sip, and said in a leisurely manner, "What technique are you practicing now?"

Hearing this, Fang Mo's expression was calm, but his heart was startled.

Did you notice something?

"Master, by chance, this disciple got a middle-grade Huang-rank demonic cultivation method, using blood energy to practice, but it's a pity that it's a bit incomplete..."

Fang Mo secretly observed Pei Kun's expression while talking.

Pei Kun smiled, nodded and said, "No wonder there was a strong blood energy fluctuation in your room just now, so I just asked casually."

Fang Mo said calmly: "This exercise needs to absorb a lot of blood energy. I used to practice secretly in Luoyun City before. I was afraid of being discovered by the Heavenly Sword Sect, so I was so cautious subconsciously."

"It's okay, you don't have to do this in the future. There are many techniques for absorbing blood energy in the sect."

"Yes, Master."

Fang Mo turned and left, Pei Kun looked at Fang Mo's leaving back with deep eyes.

……

The next day,

The bone ship sailed into a majestic mountain range, which was endless, and there was no end to be seen in the clouds.

"This is the Hidden Soul Mountain Range, which runs through the central location in the west of the entire Tianbei Territory."