Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

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Pei Kun looked at the direction Fang Mo left with deep meaning.

As soon as he raised his hand, a drop of scarlet essence blood appeared in his hand.

Then Pei Kun summoned the zombie army, and as soon as the zombie army appeared, he whispered to the drop of essence blood in Pei Kun's hand, restless.

Pei Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and he flicked the essence blood towards the zombie army, and the zombie army opened his mouth to swallow the drop of essence blood, and there was a trace of satisfaction on the stiff face.

Seeing this, Pei Kun showed a hint of a smile and muttered, "Good apprentice, hurry up and improve your cultivation..."

Fang Mo returned to the cave mansion with a gloomy face.

Pei Kun finally asked for a drop of his essence blood, saying that if he encountered an accident, he could quickly find himself with his essence blood.

But Fang Mo was faintly uneasy in his heart.

Not only for this reason, he has always had an inexplicable wariness of Pei Kun, and the better Pei Kun treats him, the stronger his vigilance becomes.

Because he does not believe that there can be good in the world for no reason.

Even his own biological father had to kill himself, not to mention the master and apprentice.

"Summer Bear."

Thinking of this, Fang Mo called Xia Xiong over.

"Master, what's the matter?"

Xia Xiong looked respectful.

"What do you know about my master?"

"Master, I don't know much about Elder Pei, he lives in seclusion on weekdays, his personality is quite peaceful, and among the ten great elders of the inner gate, Elder Pei is also relatively low-key."

"That's all?"

Fang Mo was a little disappointed.

Xia Xiong frowned and thought for a while, suddenly raised his eyebrows, and said: "Also, Elder Pei belongs to the one who loves to accept apprentices among the top ten elders, and he has accepted several apprentices over the years, but it's a pity..."

Fang Mo asked.

Xia Xiong looked at Fang Mo with some hesitation, and stopped talking.

"Say!"

Fang Mo said coldly.

"It's a pity that the few disciples that Elder Pei accepted except for the big disciples, the rest are dead, missing and missing..."

Xia Xiong looked at Fang Mo carefully.

Hearing this, Fang Mo's cold sweat instantly wet his back.

He vaguely felt that the death and disappearance of those disciples had something to do with Pei Kun.

"What is the master worried about?"

Xia Xiong asked.

"It's okay, I'll just ask casually."

Fang Mo waved his hand, temporarily suppressing the uneasiness in his heart, he knew that even if Pei Kun had any intentions, he would not have the slightest ability to resist now.

Even just now he was so embarrassed by Pei Kun's breath, Fang Mo suspected that Pei Kun did it on purpose.

Strength! He's going to get stronger!

Only in this way can he control the lives of others, and not be controlled by others!

Fang Mo walked into the ear chamber and observed the Blood Refining Array, it seemed that it should take another two days to condense a Blood Yuan Pill.

"You go back, you don't need to watch here."

Fang Mo said to Xia Xiong.

"Yes."

"Wait,"

Fang Mo stopped Xia Xiong, and said in a gloomy voice: "Check Shi Yao's traces and bring him to see me."

"Yes."

After Xia Xiong left, Fang Mo took out two pieces of jade Jian, which were the blood sacrifice technique and corpse puppet technique he received in the Hall of Exercise.

He picked up a piece of jade Jane, his consciousness swept over, and the cultivation method of the blood sacrifice technique appeared in his mind in an instant.

Then he concocted it according to the law, and the necroppet technique also appeared in his mind.

Necropuppetry is a bit different, it is refining corpses into puppets for manipulation. However, the puppet can only maintain the current state of the corpse, and there is no growth to speak of.

Normal corpse cultivation can only have one corpse servant and one native corpse, and cultivating corpse puppet art can break this limitation.

After that, Fang Mo let go of his hollow spirit, sat cross-kneeled, and soon was shrouded in a layer of blood mist.

What Fang Mo didn't know was that as the blood mist shrouded the cave mansion, a part of the blood mist was actually absorbed by that mysterious blood egg.

...

At this time, on a mountain peak in the outer gate, an ugly young man was drinking alone with a dejected face.

"Damn, that Fang Mo turned out to be Elder Pei's disciple! Why didn't he say it earlier!

Shi Yao said to himself hatefully.

If he knew that Fang Mo was Elder Pei's disciple, he wouldn't dare to sin Fang Mo if he gave him a hundred dares.

Now it's good, he doesn't even dare to stay at the inner gate these days, even if he is touched by Fang Mo one day, he can only hide in the peak of the outer gate.

His intestines were now repentant, how could he not know that Yin Gou was killed by Fang Mo in front of the law enforcement disciples!

In the end, nothing happened.

"Alas..."

Shi Yao sighed deeply.

"You are Shi Yao, right?"

A bald man with a hideous face appeared in front of Shi Yao.

Shi Yao stood up abruptly, his face was shocked, "You are?" "

Summer Bear."

Hearing this, Shi Yao gasped, how could he not know who Xia Xiong was.

One of the followers of the Third Peak Peak Lord, he is powerful, fearless of death in battle, extremely fierce, and known as "Xiong Tu." Shi

Yao was trembling and sweating like rain, and he didn't provoke this terrifying guy...

"Natsu... Senior Brother Xia, find... What's the matter with looking for a little brother?

Shi Yao asked cautiously.

"Take you to meet someone."

Xia Xiong said expressionlessly.

"Can... Can you tell me it is... Which senior brother is looking for the younger brother?

Shi Yao stammered and asked.

Xia Xiong did not speak, directly stepped forward and picked up Shi Yao, disappearing in place.

Along the way, Xia Xiong was silent, and Shi Yao didn't dare to have the idea of escaping, so he could only try to recall how he had provoked the people of the peak lord's line.

And as the two returned to the third peak, Xia Xiong led him towards Fang Modong Mansion, and Shi Yao's face gradually changed.

Until he came to the waterhole and looked at this place, Shi Yao's face was like earth.

Finished.

Xia Xiong ignored Shi Yao's change in expression, and he stood outside the cave mansion with Shi Yao with a respectful face.

"Come in."

A cold voice came from inside.

Xia Xiong carried Shi Yao into the cave mansion, and although Shi Yao had already prepared in his heart, he couldn't help but tremble after seeing Fang Mo dressed in black.

"Master, people brought."

Xia Xiong pushed Shi Yao forward.

Hearing this, Shi Yao looked at Xia Xiong in shock with an incredible expression.

Did I hear you wrong?

Master?

This bear slaughter is called Master Fang Mo!

What the hell is going on here!

"Well, you go out."

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Yes."

Xia Xiong respectfully withdrew.

Looking at the respectful expression on Xia Xiong's face, Shi Yao was struck by lightning.

"We meet again."

Fang Mo's voice was like an old friend reminiscing.

But to Shi Yao's ears, it was like a magic voice.

Shi Yao's cold sweat instantly flowed, and he trembled and said, "Fang... Senior Brother Fang, I... I didn't know that you were Elder Pei's disciple, did you..." Before

Shi Yao finished speaking, he was instantly suppressed by the terrifying Yuan Force.

"Master Fang... Senior brother, Rao... Spare me this time, I will never dare..." Shi

Yao could only keep begging for mercy.

Fang Mo turned a deaf ear and said coldly: "Just before I went to the corpse mountain, I solved you, and I felt uncomfortable in my heart."

After that, Fang Mo carried Shi Yao into front of the blood refining array.

Looking at the miserable black-robed man inside, as well as the weird scarlet magic array, Shi Yao was about to collapse and wailed: "Wait! Wait a minute! Senior Brother Fang! I know where there are alien corpses in Corpse Mountain! "

Xenozo?!"