What was contained in this black porcelain bottle was the rotten heart poison that Fang Mo got from the man in black back then.

"Young Master, you want to refine poison pills?"

Wu Mo looked serious.

Fang Mo glanced at the black porcelain bottle, and said lightly, "I want you to use this rotten heart poison to refine a colorless, odorless poison pill that can evaporate quickly in the air."

Wu Mo's heart trembled, and he said respectfully, "Yes!"

Fang Mo glanced at Wu Mo, and said calmly: "This secret place of Xingxia Mountain is the ruins of the Danxia Sect of the Dan Dao Sect thousands of years ago. I think there should be many things you are interested in."

"Danxia Sect..."

A gleam burst out of Wu Mo's eyes.

"Well, get ready."

"My lord, this subordinate will go back to make alchemy."

Wu Mo stood up and said goodbye.

"Wait a minute, bring her to your store, give her some cultivation pills, and raise her realm first."

Fang Mo pointed to Linglong who was beside him.

Then Fang Mo took out a black fox fur coat and put it on Linglong's body, just covering her tail and ears.

"Thank you, master."

The corner of Linglong's mouth was smiling, and her watery eyes were fixed on Fang Mo.

Fang Mo ignored Linglong, but looked at Wu Mo again,

"Give me the pill before the Xingxia Mountain secret realm opens."

"Yes, son."

Wu Mo replied in a low voice.

Chapter 77

...

Xingxia Mountain is thousands of miles away from Sifang City.

Today's Xingxia Mountain is different from the past. There are constant monks galloping from all directions, and the mountain is shining with lights.

At this time, three figures appeared at the foot of the mountain, they were Fang Mo, Fu Qing and Wu Mo.

"My lord, why didn't you meet any sect disciples along the way?"

Wu Mo asked suspiciously.

It stands to reason that when the secret realm opens today, people from several major sects should come.

Before Fang Mo could speak, Fu Qing looked up at the top of the mountain, and said quietly:

"People from several major sects should have arrived."

What is surprising is that Fu Qing now exudes the aura of the ninth level of Yuan Lingjing.

At the same time, the top of Xingxia Mountain.

"Yo, I didn't expect that the Heavenly Sword Sect would even release you, a sword idiot."

A charming woman in a coquettish red dress spoke to a white-clothed swordsman not far away.

There were dozens of young women standing behind this charming woman, all of them exuded charm and seductiveness between their eyebrows.

The white-clothed swordsman who was called a sword idiot held a sword indifferently, and ignored the charming woman.

The charming woman was not angry, she seemed to have gotten used to it, and turned her head to look at a light curtain in midair.

The light curtain is the entrance to the secret realm. At this time, the space vibration in the light curtain is getting stronger and stronger, and it has obviously reached the edge of opening.

Although most of the people were staring intently at the entrance to the secret realm in the sky, there were still many casual cultivators secretly looking at the group of charming female cultivators.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

"Haha, it looks like we're not too late."

At this time, a burly man arrived with a group of disciples from the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

"Hmph, it turned out to be the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, no wonder I smelled the stench of corpses from so far away..."

Disgusting voices came from the Tianjianzong team.

The burly man frowned, powerful corpse energy swept out of his body, and shouted at the Tianjianzong team: "Which bastard said that! Come out!"

The powerful aura of the ninth level of the Yuanling Realm directly made the surrounding casual cultivators turn pale, and hurriedly backed away to avoid being hurt by this burly man.

At this moment, that sword idiot from Tianjianzong took a step forward, surrounded by a terrifying sword energy, and whispered softly: "I want to fight, please accompany me."

As soon as these words came out, the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect behind Jian Chi all sacrificed their magic swords and stared at the disciples of the Wanshi Sect.

And all the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect also sacrificed their refined corpses, and also stared at the disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect with a murderous look.

The scene became tense in an instant, and the sharp sword aura and cold corpse aura filled the entire mountaintop.

"Heck, you guys just can't hold your breath, you're shouting and killing before the secret realm is opened."

The charming woman beside her covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

At this time, an evil and thin man walked out from behind the burly man.

The evil man patted the burly man lightly, and smiled evilly at the charming woman: "Since the fairies of Hongfu in Mixin Valley have spoken, then we won't be as knowledgeable as these idiots for now."

"It's still Xiao Xiejun who has a sweet mouth, giggling."

Fairy Hongfu smiled charmingly at the evil man, but a trace of fear flashed in her eyes.

On the other side, the appearance of the strange man also made Jian Chi squint his eyes.

...

The three of Fang Mo finally reached the top of the mountain.

At this time, the many monks on the top of the mountain have been clearly divided into four forces.

Fang Mo saw the group of white-clothed sword cultivators of the Heavenly Sword Sect at a glance. The experience of being almost killed at the beginning resurfaced again, and a trace of coldness flashed in his eyes.

"Brother, let's go over there."

Fu Qing pointed to a group of casual cultivators not far away.

Fang Mo nodded slightly, and walked over in silence.

Standing behind this group of casual cultivators, Fu Qing said to himself with a solemn face: "This time, I'm in trouble."

"Well, I didn't expect that the leaders of several major sects were all at the ninth level of the Yuanling Realm."

Wu Mo also had a solemn expression on his face.

Fang Mo's expression was still indifferent. Now he is confident to fight against the ninth level of the Yuanling Realm, and he also has Fu Qing, who is at the ninth level of the Yuanling Realm, so he is not too worried.

"Junior brother, don't be careless. Look at that indifferent man holding a sword in Tianjianzong, he is a sword idiot on the sword list."

"Sword list?"

Fang Mo was a little puzzled.

"Well, just like our Ten Thousand Corpse Sect's corpse list, this sword idiot is the top ten sword cultivator on the sword list!"

Hearing this, Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and a strong fighting spirit flashed by.

Wu Mo beside him lost his voice and said: "I remembered! It is rumored that a disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect is obsessed with swords. He started practicing swords at the age of three, became proficient in various sword techniques at the age of six, and achieved the unity of human and sword at the age of ten. Jianzong broke the rules and entered the inner sect, and it is rumored that this person never leaves his sword and loves the sword like his life, so he is called a sword madman!"

There was also a flash of surprise in Fang Mo's eyes, he didn't expect that Jian Chi was so famous.

Fu Qing looked at the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect again, and said in a deep voice: "That burly man is Yuchitu who is tenth on the corpse list, and at the ninth level of Yuanling Realm, he is a bit special."

"special?"

Fang Mo frowned.

"Well, because this Yuchitu used the method of refining corpses on himself."

"Use it on yourself?! Doesn't that mean..."

Fang Mo's eyes showed shock.

Fu Qing said in a solemn tone: "That's right, when someone else refines a corpse, he refines himself... In other words, he refines himself into a corpse..."

"This…"

Even Wu Mo on the side looked dull.

Fu Qing ignored the shock of the two, and continued: "The strange man next to Yuchitu is called Zhou Xie, known as Xiaoxiejun. The ranking of corpses is higher than that of Yuchitu. When I was at the ninth level of Yuanling Realm, this week The evil talent is at the seventh level of Yuanling, but I can't hold half a stick of incense under his hands..."

Speaking of this, a trace of fear flashed in Fu Qing's eyes.

After Fang Mo heard this, his heart was shocked, and his face finally changed. This week, Zhou Xie seemed to be more against the sky than him...

Fang Mo subconsciously glanced at Zhou Xie, with a trace of solemnity in his eyes.

At this time, Zhou Xie seemed to have a feeling in his heart. He raised his head and glanced in Fang Mo's direction, and Fang Mo showed a wicked smile.

Fang Mo felt as if he was being targeted by a ferocious beast, and a strong sense of crisis welled up in his heart.

"As expected of a strong corpse..."

Fang Mo slowly withdrew his gaze.

Chapter 78 Entering the Secret Realm

"what happened?"

Yuchitu noticed Zhou Xie's strangeness and asked in a muffled voice.

"It's okay, I saw a funny little guy."

Zhou Xie said casually.

On the other side, Fu Qing glanced at the group of seductive female cultivators, as if looking at a scourge.

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