Pirate: I can pick up attribute cards

After sunrise

, a little bit of morning glow shone in the courtyard in the bamboo forest, and Min Qingchen, who was bathed in the sun, lay on his side on the bamboo pillow a little weakly, with a sense of satisfaction after eating on his red face.

It's just that before he could recover from it, some tears appeared in the corners of his eyes, and he clutched the corner of the quilt aggrievedly, and never let go.

"I thought that the master would be so different after cultivating the reversal technique of the Maiden, but that's it!"

Chu Mo stood aside and looked at Min Qingchen's appearance, and couldn't help but feel amused.

Looking up again, Qi Yurou, who was clamoring to "take it for the teacher", couldn't help laughing.

I thought I was so good...

Now it's good....

Let's pour the foam!

"Childe, it's dawn!"

"If I don't come out again, I really can't support it!"

Outside, Wang Defa shouted eagerly.

"Alas, what a trouble!"

Chu Mo cleaned himself up with a purification spell.

"Tsk!"

"Xiao Qi, this guy

...", "I bit out another hole...", "

I have to let the master educate me well!"

Chu Mo sighed.

Walked to the door, pushed it open, and stepped out.

The light of dawn poured down from the sky and fell into the bamboo house, shining brightly on his thin and straight back.

"The turbidity on the body has been removed, that is really refreshing!"

Chu Mo stretched his muscles and bones, took a deep breath of fresh air, and suddenly felt transparent and energetic.

Not only the impurities in the body were discharged, but also the dark injuries when he left the realm of divine ruins were all recovered.

This state of affairs is simply amazing!

"Childe!"

Seeing Chu Mo come out, Wang Defa was overjoyed, and the four demon cultivators he suppressed were about to break through his magic circle and break free from the shackles.

"Hurry up, whether to kill or stay depends on the words of the son!"

Wang Defa urged the magic circle while asking Chu Mo for help.

"If you can kill them, kill them all, this kind of question still needs to be asked to me?"

Chu Mo glanced at the four of them coldly, and a fierce murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"That's the way it is, it's just that there's one thing that Childe doesn't know yet!"

Wang Defa scratched his head with a wry smile when he heard this.

"Oh? What else? Chu Mo frowned, his eyes showing a strange light.

Wang Defa's eyes rolled, and he suddenly lowered his voice and said, "It wasn't the Fuyao Holy Maiden who was caught by Gongzi before..."

Chu Mo's face froze.

That's right!

Where's my holy woman?

What about me, a big saint?

"After I took her out of the Fuyao Holy Land that day, she suddenly changed into a person and injured me..."

Wang Defa was depressed when he spoke.

If it was an ordinary demonic cultivator, it would be fine, but what he encountered was the legendary Flame Demon, and that time almost killed him.

"Thousand-faced Yanhime?"

Chu Mo was stunned.

This is another great opportunity!

No wonder the last time he heard the Fuyao Holy Maiden called Jiang Huanying, he felt so familiar.

It turned out to be a thousand-faced Yanhime!

"Her surname is Jiang, I should have thought of it a long time ago!"

Chu Mo secretly hated!

I only hate myself for not reading the original book.

He vaguely remembered that in the original book, Jiang Huanying was the embodiment of a drop of blood from the ancient powerhouse who cut off a trace of atmospheric luck in the long river of time and fused with himself!

In the later stage, Jiang Huanying evolved three thousand Dao, all the Demon Dao Buddhas cultivated, and finally preached the Tao Mixed Yuan, surpassing the immortality of ten thousand catastrophes!

Chu Mo knew that he was destined to follow the same path as her.

Therefore, this Jiang Huanying has become particularly important!

"Childe?"

Wang Defa looked at Chu Mo suspiciously, and faintly felt that something was not quite right.

"Hmm!" Chu Mo bowed slightly: "What does that have to do with these four?"

"Before, I heard them mean that Thousand-Faced Yanji has been made a demon saint by the Ancient Demon Venerable, and they are the subordinates of the demon saint!"

Wang Defa explained: "They also came this time to pass on a word to Gongzi..."

Chu Mo looked coldly at Chen Wenlong and the four of them, who had already given up resistance.

"The lord has come to the world, and the master and the lord invite Prince Chu to gather in the Nine Shadows Palace on the day of the Double Ninth Festival in the Fan calendar! If the prince comes, the lord can let go of the Qiongming Sword Sect!

Chen Wenlong's tone was calm, and his eyes glanced at Chu Mo indifferently.

He knew that Chu Mo would definitely make a choice!

And the kind he had in mind!

"You threaten this seat?"

Chu Mo looked at Chen Wenlong coldly.

"The battle of the Great Dao should be your life and death, not a threat!"

"Your so-called righteous path has carried the Heavenly Dao Qi for so long, and it's time for Feng Shui to take turns, and it's our turn to cultivate! Now that our Lord has returned, we are willing to leave you a place to live, which is already considered mercy! "

Young Master Chu, you don't want to see the entire Qiongming Sword Sect destroyed, right?"

Chen Wenlong proudly raised his neck and stared coldly.

Chu Mo sneered, and the long sword in his hand flashed.

Chen Wenlong's figure suddenly stopped.

"You dare to kill me?"

His face was contorted with pain.

"Kill you? This seat will also make your ashes into fireworks and display them in public on the day of the Chung Yeung Festival!

Chu Mo said, waving his arm casually, slashing the other three under the sword.

"Boom!"

Thunder explodes, dark clouds gather, and winds howl!

"Click!"

A bolt of lightning slashed down from the clouds and slashed straight at the bodies of the four of them.

In an instant, the four broken corpses turned into charcoal and dissipated!

Whether the Qiong Ming Sword Sect is dead or alive, or even whether the entire Broken Jade Divine Prefecture is dead or alive, he Chu Mo can't care about it, and he can't care about it!

But....

Chen Wenlong couldn't bear the last sentence he said!

That's his line!!

"Put it away and make fireworks!"

"Let their demon cultivators also understand how splendid the world that offended me Chu Mo is!"

Chu Mo snorted coldly, and a fierce and domineering momentum swept out.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth shook, and the dark clouds retreated.

The sound of rolling thunder came to an abrupt end.

"Holy! Cow beep! Wang

Defa was stunned!

If only he were so domineering!

I don't have to go through the ninth life, and in the end, I have to be made like this...

"My admiration for the son is like a surging river, endless, and like the flooding of the Yellow River, out of control, listen to the words of the son, better than reading a hundred years of penance, look at the ancient and recent romantic figures, and count the son!"

Wang Defa patted his sycophants and said very eloquently.

"Alright, don't be poor!" Chu Mo coughed lightly and said, "Speak human words!"

"Childe gave me the body of a dog, I can only speak dog words

...""Wangwang..."

"I remember that there is an ancient tomb in the Nine Demon Palaces of the Demon Clan, and the things buried in it are not as small as the Tomb of the Holy King in the realm of divine ruins... I don't know if the son can be..."

Wang Defa rubbed his hands, with a flattering expression, and smiled hehehe.

"You've got a good plan!"

Chu Mo leaned at him, smiling and saying, "Unless you teach me your formation technique, it's no fun!" "