"Maoshan faction?"

Fang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered.

Now he is no longer the little white who has just come out of the cage, and he has some understanding of the various forces in the western part of the Tianbei Region.

The Maoshan Sect, together with the Xuanxin True Sect and the Tianhai Pavilion, are known as the three major upper sects, and their sect masters are all Yuanjun Realm powerhouses.

Unexpectedly, he met two disciples of the Maoshan Sect here, which really surprised Fang Mo.

"Yes, senior, I... I am Jiang Qi, an inner disciple of the Maoshan Sect, and Senior Brother Xiao is a Tianjiao disciple of my sect, we just accidentally encountered this corpse, and we didn't know that it was the refining corpse of our predecessors. Triangle

Eye quickly stood up and looked at Fang Mo cautiously.

"If the seniors can let us go, the Maoshan faction must be grateful!"

The triangle eye bit the three words of the Maoshan Sect very hard, obviously wanting to use the sect behind it to shock Fang Mo.

"Poof!"

One arm was thrown high, and blood rained down.

"Ahhh!!"

Triangle Eye knelt down with a painful face, covered the wound on his shoulder, and wailed loudly.

"No one can threaten Honza."

Fang Mo looked calm and said lightly.

Xiao Zhizhi on the side, his face changed greatly, and he said to Fang Mo in a fierce voice:

"My sect will definitely not let you go!"

As soon as the words came out, Xiao Yuan regretted it.

Because his body was slowly soaring uncontrollably, like a puppet, the blood in his body also began to riot violently, as if he was about to break through the skin in the next second and gush out wildly.

In an instant, the huge fear of death shrouded Xiao Yuan's heart, and he could clearly feel that he was going to die.

No, you can't die yourself!

He is a Tianjiao on the Dragon and Tiger List of the Maoshan Sect, a dazzling existence in everyone's attention, how can he die silently like this?

"Senior, I was wrong! Please don't kill me!

"Senior, I damn it! I bastard, I am willing to pay any price, please let me go!! "

You... You can't kill me, we Tianjiao disciples have left a life lamp in the sect, kill me, and the Maoshan Sect will definitely hunt you down!" The

strong desire for survival made Xiao Yuan leave everything behind, his face pale and incoherent.

When Fang Mo heard this, his brows furrowed imperceptibly.

Now he needs to secretly improve his strength, and he can't attract the attention of the three great sects too early.

At this moment, a dark green figure appeared in the valley.

"Lord!"

Wu Mo saluted respectfully.

"Bring them back."

Fang Mo waved his hand and threw Xiao Yuan in front of Wu Mo.

"Yes!"

Wu Mo replied in a low voice.

"Thank you seniors for not killing!"

Xiao Yuan knelt on the ground and kowtowed madly to Fang Mo, his face full of ecstasy after the disaster.

Wu Mo on the side looked at Xiao Yuan expressionlessly, with a hint of playful pity in his eyes.

Poor fellows, they don't know that sometimes death is the right choice.

...

Mufeng City, Duanmu Province.

Compared to a few months ago, Duanmu Mansion has changed significantly.

The guards on patrol turned into the cultivation of the Yuan Master Realm, of course, this was not recruited by Wu Mo, but was piled up by him with pills.

This elixir was recently concocted by him, and the effect is very good, but the price is that these people only have three years left to live.

As for the maids in the house, they have also been replaced by beautiful young women, Yingying Yanyan, which is pleasing to the eye.

Most importantly, these people were all controlled by Wu Mojia Pill, and they were extremely loyal, like dead soldiers.

In the hall, Fang Mo casually leaned on the high seat.

Dressed in a red dress, she stood back obediently, gently kneading her shoulders.

Below, Wu Mo stood side by side with a handsome young man, and the young man looked at Fang Mo with a hint of fanaticism in his eyes.

It was Duanmu Night.

Fang Mo glanced at Duanmu Ye, a hint of surprise appeared under his eyes, in just a few months, this Duanmu Ye actually broke through to the sixth level of the Yuan Realm.

Well, not bad.

"Wu Mo, how is the blood pool built?"

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Lord, the two blood pools in Mufeng City and Yunshui City have been built and can be used at any time." Wu Mogong said.

"Well."

Fang Mo nodded, he still recognized Wu Mo's ability.

The only thing that made Fang Mo a little regretful was Wu Mo's cultivation.

"This is Taiyin Spring, take it."

As soon as the words fell, two porcelain bottles fell in front of Wu Mo and Duanmuye respectively.

"Thank you!!"

The faces of the two showed a hint of excitement, and solemnly put away the porcelain bottle.

For the anti-heavenly effect of Taiyin Spring, the two were very clear.

Especially Duanmu Ye, his gaze towards Fang Mo became more and more fanatical, and during this time, the changes of Tuocang Mountain were rumored in the cultivation world, and no one in the entire secret realm survived.

But those people don't know that it is the man in front of them who caused all this!

Only his own master can have such a terrifying means to play with the entire cultivation world!

"The resources are available to you, don't let this seat down."

Fang Mo said calmly.

"The subordinates will go all out!"

"The subordinates will live up to the Lord's expectations!"

...

Late at night.

The bright moon hangs high and the moonlight is like water.

The entire Mufeng City was silent, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

At this moment, on the empty square in the city, there was a sudden sound of clear footsteps.

It was a black figure.

I saw the black shadow walk to the center of the square, and then slowly took out a flute-like artifact from his arms and put it to his mouth.

In the next second, the melodious and deep music sounded, which was particularly clear and strange in the silent night, like a magic sound.

What's even weirder is that as the music sounds, the surrounding space also ripples, layer by layer, like a tidal wave spreading in all directions.

Not long after, chaotic footsteps sounded around the square, followed by countless figures.

Under the moonlight, these people, with blank eyes and expressionless faces, slowly gathered towards the empty square like the walking dead.

To be precise, they should be gathering towards the source of the magic sound.

Soon, the empty square was filled with densely packed figures, motionless and silent.

Suddenly, the magic sound became urgent.

With the change of the magic sound, those figures moved, and I saw that they cut their wrists one after another, allowing blood to drip on the square.

The ground of the entire square also lit up with countless dim red lights, and those red lights formed a huge formation pattern.

As the pattern lit up, the blood that fell on the square disappeared in an instant.

This scene is creepy.

At this time, under the square, in an empty underground space, Fang Mo stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the huge pool of blood in front of him expressionlessly.

No, it can't be called a blood pool for the time being, because there is no blood in the pool.

After a few breaths, a blood-colored formation suddenly appeared above the blood pool.

Countless scarlet blood followed, which drained down in an instant.

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