Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

"I'll definitely make you pay!"

Yi Shui'er's eyes turned red, and she scolded angrily, and a jade talisman appeared in her hand.

"Damn it!"

Fang Mo's face changed drastically, and he felt a familiar aura on that jade talisman.

In the blink of an eye, the Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi rioted, resounding for nine days, like the end of the day.

In the next second, a terrifying momentum flooded Fang Mo like a tsunami wave.

"I'm afraid that this guy's strength can only be matched by the three guys in the top three of the corpse list."

Looking at the figure engulfed by the vitality, Yi Shui'er's pretty face was slightly cold.

She didn't expect that this mysterious man's strength was so strong that she had to use the life-saving jade talisman left by her master.

The jade talisman's attack was equivalent to the fourfold all-out blow of the Yuan Spirit Realm, but I never thought that it would be used on a Yuan Spirit Realm cultivator today.

It's a tyranny.

The more Yi Shui'er thought about it, the more angry she became, and turned her head to look at Zhou Xie, who was already seriously injured and unconscious.

If he hadn't saved him, how could he have lost so much, his own corpse was abolished, and he also used his life-saving hole card.

No, it must be retrieved from him, thinking of this, Yi Shui'er walked towards Zhou Xie with a cold face.

"Ahem..." a

slightly weak light cough sounded from behind Yi Shui'er.

Yi Shui'er's whole body tensed when he boarded, and he suddenly turned his head.

I saw a dark red figure appear in the thick smoke.

"You... How could you still be alive!

Yi Shui Er was shocked.

Just now, it was the all-out blow of the Yuan Realm quadruple, and even the freak who was the first in the corpse list could not take that terrifying blow.

What the hell is this guy!

How could it be so devilish!

"Bang."

A mutilated corpse fell heavily on the ground.

"This... This is..."

Yi Shui Er looked at the corpse on the ground in horror.

Fang Mo wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at Yi Shui'er with gloomy eyes.

If he hadn't reacted quickly enough and used this evil corpse of Zhou Xie to resist most of the attacks just now, he might have died.

Rao is so, he was still seriously injured, fortunately he still had a blood yuan pill left.

This woman's identity did not seem to be simple, that jade talisman contained the mark of a Yuan Realm cultivator, and the power of the explosion was even stronger than the last time Pei Kun gave it to him.

Yi Shui'er only felt a flash of red light in front of her eyes, and in the next second, her neck was strangled by a big hand, and she couldn't move.

"I ask, you answer, or die."

Fang Mo's voice did not contain a trace of emotion.

At the same time, endless bloody killing qi emerged from his body.

The sea of blood is monstrous, like substance.

Yi Shui'er's little face turned pale, how had she ever seen such a terrifying scene, her eyes nodded in horror repeatedly.

"What is your name, and what is your status in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect?"

"I... My name is Yi Shui'er, and I am a personal disciple of Elder Zhen Yue of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect..."

said Yi Shui'er carefully.

"Zhen Yue..." a

trace of essence flashed in Fang Mo's eyes.

Like Pei Kun, this Zhen Yue was also one of the ten great elders of the inner gate, and he was also in charge of the refining hall.

This Yi Shui'er turned out to be Zhen Yue's personal disciple...

Fang Mo looked at Yi Shui'er, his eyes thoughtful.

Yi Shui'er's face was slightly red, her eyes were dodgy, and Fang Mo's aggressive eyes made her a little embarrassed.

She was brought into the sect by Master Venerable since she was a child, accepted as a personal disciple, and stayed by Shi Venerable's side. Because of her terrifying cultivation talent, the disciples in the sect were all scared when they saw her, where had they seen Fang Mo's eyes.

"You... Can you let me go, I promise not to reveal it.

Yi Shui'er's tone trembled.

Fang Mo said lightly: "I can release you, but..."

But what, you say!

Yi Shui'er said with a small face excited.

"But you need to offer your soul fire and surrender to me."

The indifferent voice was like ice water that directly extinguished Yi Shui'er's excitement.

"You..."

Yi Shui'er's face instantly turned earthy.

By offering soul fire, he is equivalent to completely surrendering to this mysterious person, even if he wants his own body, he cannot refuse...

"Division... Sister, tens of millions... Don't promise him, he doesn't dare to do anything to you, you are Elder Zhen's only disciple, Elder Zhen will definitely not let him go!" Zhou

Xie on the side woke up at this time and anxiously reminded Yi Shui'er.

"Noisy."

Before the words fell, a blood tentacle directly pierced Zhou Xie's chest.

"Ahhh... Senior sister..."

Zhou Xie looked at Yi Shui'er with a painful face, with a trace of regret in his eyes.

He shouldn't talk much, Elder Zhen is Yi Shui'er's master, not his own...

Hehe.

I thought there was a life-saving straw, but I didn't expect it to be a mud bodhisattva....

As that blood-colored tentacle continued to squirm, Zhou Xie soon became a dry corpse.

"Okay, now let's move on to the topic."

Fang Mo looked at Yi Shui'er with a frightened face indifferently.

"I... I..."

Yi Shui'er's voice trembled, her face full of confusion.

"I don't have so much patience, give you three breaths, otherwise you will die with him."

Fang Mo's tone was indifferent.

"Three."

Yi Shui'er looked at Zhou Xie's body with trepidation.

"Two."

The fear of death enveloped Yi Shui'er, drenched in sweat.

"One."

"I do!"

Finally, Yi Shui'er couldn't withstand the threat of death and broke down and shouted.

"I do... I'm willing to submit..." Yi

Shui'er's little face turned pale, trembling and holding up her hands, which were covered by a black flame.

Fang Mo lightly put away that soul fire, and instantly added a mysterious connection with Yi Shui'er in his mind.

"Master."

Yi Shui'er bowed her head slightly in a respectful tone.

Fang Mo nodded slightly, gently lifting her chin with his hand, his action made Yi Shui'er's little face slightly red and slightly shy.

"Remember, your master's name is Fang Mo, and I am also an inner disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect."

"Well, Shui Er remembered."

Yi Shui'er replied softly, with a hint of surprise in her eyes, she didn't expect that the master was also a disciple of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Fang Mo?

I had never heard that name myself.

"Don't be surprised, you'll hear it soon." Fang Mo saw Yi Shui'er's thoughts.

"Well, does the master have any other orders?"

Yi Shui'er's beautiful eyes looked at Fang Mo with blinking, and her appearance was very cute.

Fang Mo didn't speak, just gently rubbed his hand on Yi Shui'er's little face

, tender and delicate,

smooth as water.

Fang Mo suddenly found that he seemed to like this touch...

Yi Shui'er's face was flushed, and her eyes looked at Fang Mo like water, she felt that her body seemed to be a little hot...

"I don't need you to do anything for the time being, I'll tell you when I need to."

Fang Mo withdrew his hand.

"By the way, you entered the secret realm this time, does the sect know?"

"Master, I came in secretly, and even my master doesn't know."

Yi Shui'er stuck out her tongue.

She was too bored to stay in the sect all day, so after hearing that a secret realm had opened, she secretly came to make fun.

"Well, then you don't expose it, wait for the secret realm to close, and then secretly return to the sect."

"Well, Shui Er understands."

"Oh, by the way, a little trouble."

After speaking, there was a loud sound of the earth cracking and the sky collapsing from the depths of the blood mist.