Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

The night is sultry and silent.

Inside the room, there was a mess, and there was a faint lewd smell in the air.

The blood-colored dress as thin as light gauze was scattered on the ground, a white and slender jade leg was casually draped on the edge of the bed, and on the small jade foot, the white toes were as delicate and flawless as tender lotus buds.

On the bed, the futon was half-covered, and he had fallen asleep.

And by the window, a figure stood still.

Fang Mo looked at the bright moon outside the window expressionlessly, without saying a word.

In the depths, he faintly had a trace of inexplicable heart palpitations.

Fang Mo didn't know why he suddenly felt this way, which he had never felt before.

Could it be that the matter of Tuocang Mountain was exposed?

No, there was Shi Feng staring at the two sects, and if something changed, he would definitely transmit the news to himself in advance.

Or did those two guys from the Maoshan Sect deceive themselves and use some hidden means to contact the sect so that they were targeted by the Maoshan Sect?

As soon as he thought of this, Fang Mo disappeared in place.

Inside the dungeon, the triangular-eyed man curled up on the ground, his eyes blank, and he didn't say a word.

Endless remorse invaded him all the time.

He regretted that he shouldn't have provoked the corpse.

I regret coming to this remote town.

I even regretted that I shouldn't have come out with Xiao Yuan to experience...

But now it is useless to say anything, the elite disciples of the Maoshan Sect are imprisoned like cattle, and there is no day.

Suddenly, a dark red figure appeared in front of him.

Without waiting for the triangular eye to react, his eyes turned black and he lost consciousness.

After half a blaze of incense, Fang Mo walked out of the dungeon expressionlessly.

The reason is not from the Maoshan faction.

"So what's wrong?"

Fang Mo's brows furrowed deeper.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed slightly.

He had planned to travel to the Namitian Mountain Range in a few days to find clues about the alien corpse...

Could it be that there is some unknown horror in the Mitian Mountain Range?

Fang Mo was a little unsure.

But one thing he knew very well.

This feeling of heart palpitations, he hated it.

...

Xiliang City, in addition to Yunshui City, is the closest city to Mufeng City.

Compared with Mufeng City, in terms of population and strength, Western Liang City is slightly superior, and the Liang family that controls Western Liang City, the head of the family, Liang Kang, is the cultivator of the Yuan Master Realm.

At this time, outside Xiliang City, several figures appeared, led by a handsome young man with red lips and white teeth.

"Xiliang City..."

Duanmu Ye raised his head slightly, looking at the huge city gate in front of him, his expression inexplicable.

Speaking of which, he still has some connections with this Xiliang City.

I once heard my mother Guan Yuekui say that my father Duanmucang had a very good personal relationship with Liang Kang, the head of the Liang family in this Western Liang City.

Even when he was a child, the two sides made a doll kiss, but later over time, for unknown reasons, the matter went away.

He was not interested in the so-called doll relatives, but his father Duanmucang had a relationship with the head of the Liang family, which was good news.

Thinking of this, the corners of Duanmuye's mouth unconsciously hooked a curve.

He was already extraordinary, and this smile added a bit of charm out of thin air, attracting the eyes of many passing girls.

Entering the city, Duanmu Ye looked at the bustling crowd, and a flash of essence flashed in his eyes.

This Xiliang City is indeed much more lively than Mufeng City.

"Sir, shall we find a place to stay before making plans?"

A black-clothed attendant behind him whispered beside Duanmu Ye.

"No need, go directly to Liang's mansion and visit my masked Uncle Liang..."

said Duanmuye meaningfully.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way!

At this moment, there was a loud shout not far behind him.

He subconsciously turned his head and saw a luxurious black carriage whizzing down the street, followed by hundreds of guards in black armor.

What was shocking was that these hundreds of guards were all cultivation auras of the Yuan Realm Ninefold.

Duanmu Ye's eyes narrowed slightly, although under the ears and eyes of Fang Mo and the others, he was in awe of the Yuan Master Realm cultivator.

But as far as Xiliang City is concerned, if the trip can have this kind of formation, the people in the carriage must not be simple.

The crowd on the street seemed to be accustomed to this, and after watching the group go away, it resumed its bustle.

"Excuse me, who passed just now?"

Duanmu Ye pretended to casually ask the middle-aged man beside him.

"Are you from out of town?"

"Well."

"Oh, no wonder, let me tell you, the group of people just now are from Mizusawa City, and in the carriage is Jiang Chen, the son of the lord of Mizusawa City."

"Mizusawa Castle?"

Duanmu Ye's eyes showed a hint of surprise.

On the task list that Fang Mo gave him, there was Mizuze City, and Mizusawa City was still the strongest city within a radius of more than a hundred thousand li, and the city lord Jiang Feng was even the cultivator of the sixth level of the Yuan Master Realm.

"Let me tell you, this Jiang Chen is a rare cultivation genius, only sixteen years old, he is already a six-fold cultivator of the Yuan Realm!"

"It is said that Jiang Chen fell in love with the eldest miss of the Liang family at first sight, and often visited the Liang mansion during this time, and I am afraid that he is about to marry the eldest miss of the Liang family."

The middle-aged man seemed to open the chatterbox and said endlessly.

"Interesting..."

Duanmuye's eyes revealed a hint of evil taste.

As far as he knew, Liang Kang only had one daughter, which meant that the eldest lady of Liang Mansion that Jiang Chen wanted to marry was married to him.

Then if he suddenly appeared, how would Liang Fu react....

...

Liang House.

"Nephew Jiang Xian, you sit down and have a cup of tea first, Feiyao will come over soon."

In the hall, Liang Kang, who was dressed in a Chinese costume and was burly, said amiably to a handsome young man with sword eyebrows.

"Well."

The young man nodded and sat straight on the chair next to him, with a hint of pride in his expression.

Liang Kang looked at the young man with a smile, his eyes full of appreciation.

This Jiang Chen was already a six-fold cultivator of the Yuan Realm at a young age, and it was no exaggeration to call it a dragon and phoenix among people.

More importantly, Jiang Chen is the son of the city lord of Mizusawa City, and once his daughter marries, the benefits to himself, to Liang Mansion, and even to the entire Western Liang City are self-evident.

"Virtuous nephew, I wonder if the Jiang City Lord is okay during this time?"

Liang Kang looked at Jiang Chen and asked in a gentle tone.

"My father is breaking through the retreat."

Jiang Chen said lightly.

"It is worthy of being the Lord of Jiang City, and his cultivation is refined again." Ryang Kang sighed in admiration.

Jiang Chen looked calm and did not speak.

Seeing this, Liang Kang didn't care, and took the teacup and drank it himself.

"Dad."

A gentle and crisp voice sounded, like a yellow warbler out of the valley, gently listening.

Immediately after, a tall girl in white came.

The girl's facial features are delicate, and her fair and delicate face reveals a hint of a girl's unique immaturity.

His black hair was scattered like a waterfall, with some traces of undried water on it, apparently fresh from bathing, like a hibiscus out of the water.

"Feiyao!"

Jiang Chen changed his previous calm as water, stood up excitedly, and looked at the girl in front of him with burning eyes.

"Jiang Gongzi."

Liang Feiyao saluted Jiang Chen slightly, her cheeks were slightly red, revealing a hint of girlish shyness.

When Liang Kang saw this scene, the smile in his eyes became even stronger.