The Evil God Emperor is In the City

The old **** Fan Jiuyou thought that Fang Ying was constrained by the serial art of her mother and son, and she would not and would not dare to betray the Seven Devils Ghost Gate. The spiritual power repulsion during the Double Ninth Festival every year was definitely not something she could easily bear.

He was confident that Fang Ying was still in control.

On the day that Ge Mu fought against Bai Leng, he called to inquire about the result.

In order not to frighten the snake, Fang Ying made up a set of lies that were close to the truth and coaxed him: "Bai Leng is too underestimated, he could have won, but he was countered by the boy surnamed Ge, and both lost, but Shishu, please rest assured, This boy surnamed Ge has been deceived by me and no longer cares about the things in Fuyun Mountain."

"Keeping him is a curse after all, can't you try to kill him?"

"This person is alert and has a magical weapon to protect him. I can't kill him at all."

"waste."

"Yes."

"Have you checked his back clearly?"

"It's just a loose cultivator. He has nothing to do with the Huanchen Sect in Wuyue Land. He doesn't even know any people in the Taoist world."

These words reassured the old **** Fan Jiuyou a lot. What he was worried about was not Ge Mu, but that there was a big person behind Ge Mu, or that he was directly an outer disciple of the Huanchen Sect.

Just being a teenage loose cultivator is nothing to worry about.

The old guy who can train himself into a **** is naturally a ruthless person, how can he be afraid of a rude boy?

Fang Ying continued: "Uncle Shi, when will the disciple return to this sect? You don't know that this boy surnamed Ge is young, but he is very lustful and has many tricks. The disciple was almost succeeded by him. The master knows that he has to slap his disciple to death."

"I'll let you back in fifteen days, but now you have to closely monitor the movements of that boy surnamed Ge."

"Disciple obeys."

Ge Mu, who was listening to the conversation by the side, frowned. Fang Ying's words just now said that it is understandable to be lewd, but "there are many patterns" is too far-fetched, and there is not even a pattern. It was used on his slender body.

He rolled his eyes at Fang Ying and said, "I remember that sentence just now."

Fang Ying hugged her chest and smiled tenderly: "I'm not doing this to set Fan Jiuyou's words? Don't pay attention to these details. Fan Jiuyou said just now that he would let me go back in fifteen days, which indicates the day when the Jiazi Spirit Gathering Array in Fuyun Mountain opened. In the next ten days or so."

"Well, it's too late."

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The next morning, Ge Mu received a package from Han Xiao.

Inside the package is a bronze box sealed with a talisman, which is difficult to open by ordinary methods, but for the monastic world, it can be automatically opened and closed with a little bit of spiritual energy.

And inside the bronze box was naturally the twenty-five blue spiritual essence stones that Ge Mu needed.

The True Martial Daoist sect really has a deep foundation, and Han Xiao, a junior disciple with low aptitude, can collect 25 coins in a short time, which makes Ge Mu a little surprised.

As for Han Xiao himself...

Originally, she was going to rush back, but her senior brother was worried about her safety and wanted to make a few talismans for her for self-defense, so it was delayed for a few more days.

Of course, this has nothing to do with the overall situation, Ge Mu doesn't expect Han Xiao to be able to show much strength in the battle.

In his eyes, this straightforward and pungent girl is just a golden bird raised by a large sect. Her experience is too shallow, and it is far from Fang Ying's. At least Fang Ying will never retire when she sees a **** scene, nor will she be cowardly when killing someone.

It's a bad word, but it's the truth.

Ge Mu only wanted to leave two minions for her to deal with when the girl's boldness and loyalty came to satisfy her long-cherished wish of eliminating demons and defending Tao.

And after getting enough spiritual essence stones, Ge Mu did not rush to break through the realm of foundation building.

Although he did not have any bottlenecks, the journey of cultivating the Dao was like climbing a mountain with a heavy load, and he had to fight steadily and not be careless.

It also takes three or four days.

Therefore, in the next two days, Ge Mu temporarily put down his practice and recuperated with peace of mind.

In the morning, I only do ten minutes of breathing when the sun is rising, and then I go for a walk in the bamboo forest. At noon, I make a pot of green tea and sit in the shade.

leisurely leisurely.

Fang Ying, who only got up at noon, stood on the balcony on the second floor and looked at him with his chin up.

This boy who is two or three years younger than himself has the power and deep thoughts that he should not have. For example, in this battle with Bai Leng, the usual 18 or 19-year-old boy must want to win "Licheng Bai" Shi", this genius, after all, is a great opportunity to become famous, but he deliberately controlled the situation of the battle.

Seeing Tianjiao is like a child's play.

This steadfast indifference is truly unfathomable.

He should also be conceited, but what is different from Tianjiao Bai Leng is that his conceit is buried deep in his heart, and he only speaks with strength.

And it's usually a joke that has nothing to do with it.

Bewildering and unpredictable.

Fang Ying was fascinated by the sight, and a sweet smile gradually appeared on Jiao Mei's face. If it was said that she was deliberately ingratiating herself based on Ge Mu's kindness in the past, then she was somewhat in love at this time. Although she was born from a mysterious evil cultivator, She is still a girl in her early twenties. UU reading www.uukanshu.com

The sun was just right, so she looked at Ge Mu quietly.

He also thought that Zhao Yiqing, the daughter of the Zhao family, had a terrible high IQ, but his vision was not very good. After getting along for so long, he didn't realize how brilliant Ge Mu was.

Replace her and chase after her long ago!

After a while she walked down from the attic gracefully, Ge Mu opened his eyes, saw a slight tired look on her face, stood up lazily and said, "What time did you dig your phone last night? Sleeping till now. Still so sluggish."

Fang Ying said ashamedly: "Originally, the cultivation of the mysterious yin will be done at night. After the cultivation, I feel no sleepiness and watch a short video. Who knows when I see it, I will see the dawn."

"You have to be disciplined in your practice."

"Um."

"It's not like saying this, you have to understand that you are not an ordinary person who can pamper yourself, you are from an evil cultivator, and the right way is difficult. In the future, the seven evil ghosts may also hunt you down. If you want to protect yourself, you have to There is enough strength."

There is no need to hit the drum with a heavy hammer, Fang Ying's mind is crystal clear, he naturally understands this, and nodded very ironically.

Then he said: "I was used to being mean in the Seven Devils Gate, but when you suddenly come here, you are all so good to me, and you don't have to be vigilant, guarded, or calculated, and all of a sudden you slack off."

Ge Mu snorted: "When the Floating Cloud Mountain thing is over, I will train you."

"real!?"

"Since you want to practice with me, I have to teach you something, right? What is Fan Jiuyou in front of you? It won't be long before you meet someone who is ten times more difficult to deal with than him."

In the next two sentences, Ge Mu's voice was very low, almost inaudible, and after he finished speaking, he glanced far and wide in the direction of Wuzhong City to the south.

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