Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Hearing the sound, the two of them hurriedly turned their heads to look at the entrance of the canyon.

A group of people walked slowly from the entrance to the canyon.

"Ten Thousand Corpse Sect!"

Shi Long looked at the clothes on those people, and his face was a little ugly.

Wu Mo on the side also had a serious expression.

A gloomy-eyed man at the head of the group said to Shi Long

, "Since you know that it is our Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, you still dare to fight the idea of this Heavenly Xuanji Yin Grass, do you want to die?"

"Your Ten Thousand Corpse Sect is a little too much, this Soul Hidden Mountain Range is not the place of your Ten Thousand Corpse Sect."

Shi Long narrowed his eyes, and his tone was a little unkind.

He found that this group of Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples, except for this gloomy-eyed man, was a seven-fold cultivator of the Yuan Spirit Realm, and the rest were only the six-fold cultivators of the Yuan Spirit Realm.

"Huh, excessive?"

Guan Ye sneered

, "Take advantage of my good mood and give you a chance to live, and get out of here right now."

When the two of Shi Long heard this, their faces instantly turned ugly.

Shi Long snorted coldly and said in a cold voice:

"I see that your Ten Thousand Corpse Sect is arrogant, and a Yuan Spirit Realm Sevenfold dares to speak so wildly in front of the two of us, is it the confidence given to you by the group of Yuan Spirit Realm Sixfold guys behind you!"

After speaking, the powerful aura of the Yuan Spirit Realm Sevenfold emanated from his body.

On weekdays, ordinary scattered cultivators hinder the strength of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, and in the face of the disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, they can hide and hide, trying not to provoke, for fear of retaliation from the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect behind them.

But at this time, Shilong could no longer take care of this, and taking advantage of opportunities was like killing parents.

What's more, in terms of the current strength of the two sides, there is only one Yuan Spirit Realm Sevenfold on the opposite side.

As long as these disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect in front of them are killed and left alive, who knows afterwards that the two of them did it...

Thinking of this, Shi Long and Wu Mo looked at each other, and the two of them knew nothing.

Guan Ye looked at the two people in front of him playfully, and his voice teased: "You two are really bent on death."

"Speak loudly! Pick me up! Shi

Long shouted, his body surged with Yuan Power, and he slashed out at Guan Ye fiercely.

A huge golden knife tens of meters long stretched across the sky, as if it was about to penetrate the sky, wrapped in a terrifying momentum, and slammed straight towards Guan Ye.

Looking at the oncoming golden sword slash, the faces of those Yuan Spirit Realm six-fold disciples behind Guan Ye had already turned a little pale.

Suddenly, behind Guan Ye, a man with a handsome face and a cold breath walked out.

I saw this handsome man gently wave his hand towards the golden knife, and the golden knife that carried unparalleled momentum actually dissipated like a spring breeze and rain.

"How is it possible!"

Shi Long looked at the dissipating golden sword and exclaimed.

In the next second, a terrifying aura enveloped the two of Shilong.

"Meta... Yuan Spirit Realm Yae!

Shi Long looked at the handsome man in horror.

Wu Mo on the side was also pale at this time.

They could never have imagined that there was a cultivator of the Yuan Spirit Realm Eightfold on the opposite side.

The handsome man ignored the pale-faced Shilong duo, but pointed at the two Yuan Spirit Realm six-fold disciples and said, "You two go to the valley entrance to guard."

"Yes."

The figures of the two disciples disappeared.

The handsome man then turned around, looked at Shilong and the two expressionlessly, and said: "Give you a chance, you don't know to cherish it, then don't leave." "

After speaking, the terrifying Yuan Power condensation in the handsome man's hand...

"Wait!"

Wu Mo roared.

The handsome man paused and looked at Wu Mo.

Wu Mo hurriedly said, "Don't... Don't kill me, I'm useful! I... I'm an alchemist! Second grade alchemist! Soon to be promoted to the third grade!

As soon as these words came out, a hint of surprise flashed in the handsome man's eyes, "Second Grade Alchemist?

"Yes... Yes!

Wu Mo nodded quickly.

"I didn't expect a windfall."

The handsome man chuckled.

Guan Ye on the side said to the handsome man in a respectful tone:

"Senior Brother Leng, this alchemist is already rare, and this is still an alchemist who is about to be promoted to the third grade, you know, there are not many third-grade alchemists in the sect."

"Yes, yes! Spare my life, I can refine the elixir for you!" You can also be the Lord!

Wu Mo said with an excited expression.

The stone dragon beside him looked at Wu Mo in disbelief, "Wu Daoyou, how can you do this to yourself!"

"Shut up! If it weren't for you, how could I have ended up like this! Wu is a Dan Dow wizard! How can you die young!

Wu Mo roared.

When the stone dragon on the side heard this, he sighed abruptly.

Wu Mo was right, he was indeed a Dan Dao wizard, and at such an age, he had reached the achievement of a second-grade alchemist, and he was about to be promoted to the third rank.

After listening to Wu Mo's words, the handsome man smiled slightly, "Not bad, I can get an alchemist today, it is indeed of great use to me, so keep you." Hearing

this, Wu Mo's face showed a hint of joy.

The handsome man turned his head to the stone dragon with a face like dead ashes and said, "Then you will die..."

After Fang Mo killed the dryad, he walked for a long time, and strangely he never encountered a demon beast as powerful as the dryad.

"Huh."

Fang Mo looked at the two people standing at the entrance of the canyon in the distance, and it seemed that they were still disciples of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Fang Mo did not stop and walked towards the canyon.

"Stop!"

As he approached, the two Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples shouted.

Fang Mo stopped and looked at the two Ten Thousand Corpse Sect disciples in front of him, a trace of color flashed in his eyes, it turned out to be two Yuan Spirit Realm six-fold disciples.

It seems that these two people are deliberately guarding here....

Thinking of this, Fang Mo looked inside the canyon, could it be that there was any secret inside?

"If you don't want to die, get out of here!"

A disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect said.

When Fang Mo heard this, a trace of scarlet appeared in his eyes, and his voice was like nine cold ice

, "What if I say no..."

Fang Mo's scarlet and terrifying eyes made the two Yuan Spirit Realm six-fold disciples chill in their hearts,

"You... What peak are you? I... The peak master of our second peak is in the valley, do not seek your own death.

A six-fold disciple of the Yuan Spirit Realm looked at the clothes on Fang Mo's body, and his voice trembled a little.

Second Peak Lord?!

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows, and he could actually touch him.

A cold light flashed in Fang Mo's eyes, and the scarlet color was even worse.

He turned his head to look at Xuan'er who was closely behind him, reached out and gently touched Xia Wan'er's delicate face, and said softly:

"Don't say anything about robbing me, it also caused me to use life-saving means, and in the end, I will take you to hide for fear of being discovered by him..."

Shall we kill him together?

Sui'er seemed to feel the killing intent that surged in Fang Mo's heart, and her delicate little face was also covered with frost, and her body exuded an aura of slaughter.

"What do you want to do!"

Those two Yuan Spirit Realm six-fold disciples also discovered Fang Mo's abnormality and scolded.