Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 206

Xu was only served by the five poisonous rakshas during this time, and lacked some freshness, causing an inexplicable evil fire to surge in Fang Mo's body when he saw Yi Shui'er again.

At this time, Fang Mo looked Yi Shui'er up and down as if admiring a beautiful work of art.

On the delicate and fair facial features, there are a pair of obsidian-like eyes, pink cheeks are slightly red, and cherry lips are as delicate as dripping cherries.

Petite body, concave and convex curves, delicate; Slim waist, full of grip.

Under the cute pink skirt, two slender and straight jade legs are exposed, and the white and tender jade feet are wrapped in a pair of pink Luo socks, which is extremely cute.

Under Fang Mo's aggressive gaze, Yi Shui'er's cheeks turned red, like ripe peaches, seductive.

Fang Mo's breathing began to become a little heavy, and he took Yi Shui'er into his arms.

Burying his head deeply in Yi Shui'er's swan-like snow-white neck, Fang Mo took a deep breath.

A charming girl's body fragrance made Fang Mo can't help himself.

"Master..."

Yi Shui'er muttered softly, her eyes were confused, and her snow-white neck turned a little crimson.

Fang Mo lowered his head slightly, with a hint of pride in his eyes.

Who would have thought that the daughter of Tianjiao, who was once admired by everyone in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, had now become her own forbidden.

The goddess, who is high and undesecrated in the eyes of countless people, is now so pleasing to herself.

Fang Mo couldn't help but want to laugh maniacally.

This is the welfare of the strong, this is the treatment of the strong!

He enjoyed this wonderful sense of conquest more and more, and strengthened his belief in becoming the strongest in his heart.

Thinking of this, Fang Mo pulled Yi Shui'er up.

"Huh?"

Yi Shui'er's cheeks were crimson, and her pink and fragrant tongue licked the corners of her mouth, looking at Fang Mo with some doubt.

Immediately afterwards, the subsequent review could not.

...

Three hours later, Yi Shui'er fell into a deep sleep, and Fang Mo walked out of the side hall refreshed.

"Well?"

As soon as Fang Mo came out, he saw the Five Poisons Rakshasa standing outside the hall.

At this time, the face of the five poisonous rakshas was red, and his eyes flickered.

"Exactly, when she wakes up, you go in and replace the quilt and pad, and all of them are clear."

After speaking, Fang Mo turned and left.

The Five Poison Rakshasas looked at Fang Mo's back in confusion, and his delicate body trembled slightly.

...

A few days later.

Sword Wind City, a medium-sized city in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect, has a population of more than 700,000.

At this time, the atmosphere of Sword Wind City was depressed and shrouded in melancholy.

On the streets, there is garbage, people are in a hurry, their faces are full of panic, and they will no longer be bustling and noisy in the past.

In the clouds, there were several flying boats hidden, and dozens of blood-robed demon cultivators stood on them, and the demonic aura was awe-inspiring.

"After half a column of incense, the formation should be able to be arranged."

The demon boy said expressionlessly to the mountain-like figure behind him.

"Well, there is no hurry, Lao Tzu has time." Wei Chitu's voice was like muffled thunder.

When the demon boy heard this, he stopped talking.

"Demon Tong, Lao Tzu has a problem, he has been stuffy in his heart these days, it is too uncomfortable..."

Wei Chitu looked tangled.

"Oh, what's the problem?"

The demon boy looked up at Wei Chitu behind him.

No way, his height can only reach the calf of Wei Chitu, and Wei Chitu's body size is really like a mountain to him.

The two stand together, giving a strong visual contrast.

"Well... That..."

Wei Chitu looked down at the demon boy, a little twisted.

"Say, swallow, didn't the Lord say, ask me directly if there is any question."

The demon boy looked at Wei Chitu and said seriously.

He knew that Fang Mo valued Wei Chitu very much, so he did not dare to be impatient.

"Okay, then Lao Tzu will say it."

Wei Chitu bent down and stared intently at the demon boy.

"You tell Lao Tzu, are you so short, is it because your family was poor and couldn't eat before?"

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding blood-robed demon cultivators turned their faces to the side in unison, but from their slightly trembling robes, it could be seen that the blood-robed demon cultivators were trying their best to suppress something.

"You... You..." The

demon boy's face was like a pig's liver, staring at Wei Chitu, unable to speak for a long time.

"Haha, Lao Tzu is joking."

"Hmph!"

The demon boy snorted coldly and turned his head.

But Wei Chitu's next words gave the demon boy another heavy blow.

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu used to be poor at home, so he won't look down on you, and when he goes back, Lao Tzu will find you some spirit materials and spirit fruits, eat more, and you can always grow taller..." Wei

Chi Tu Pufan's big hand patted the demon boy's head.

The demon boy only felt that his brain was chaotic, as if he had been slapped twice by a thousand pounds of discus.

"You shut up for me!"

The demon boy pushed away Wei Chitu's hand, and stared at Wei Chitu with fire-breathing eyes.

He was trying to suppress the anger in his heart.

Seeing the demon boy angry, Wei Chitu shrugged his shoulders with an embarrassed look and stopped talking.

Only then did the demon boy slowly turn around and look at the city below with a heavy face.

"Lao Tzu is kind, but he doesn't appreciate it, I don't blame you for not being tall..."

muttered Wei Chitu behind the demon boy.

"Open the formation!"

The demon boy roared, full of anger.

...

At the same time, above another city, dozens of blood-robed demon cultivators stood up, led by a pink silhouette.

"Before the formation is arranged, all those who go out of the city will be killed."

Yi Shui'er looked indifferent, and her tone was cold.

"Yes!"

Several blood-robed demon cultivators led the way.

Not long after, the formation in the city was arranged.

Yi Shui'er stood in the clouds, looking at the city below expressionlessly, and spat softly in her mouth:

"Open the formation."

...

"Can't let this formation take shape, everyone work together to break the formation!"

In a certain city, a middle-aged man with a double Yuan Realm roared at the surrounding cultivators.

Not far from him, two blood-robed demons were arranging formations.

With the roar of this middle-aged man, countless cultivators around him shot out one after another, and the colorful Yuan Power blasted towards the two blood-robed demon cultivators.

"Cluck, it is the honor of you ants to be the elixir that can become the master, and you dare to resist, you really don't know whether you are dead or alive!"

With a clang, a vast green mist surged in the sky, and a ghostly green figure appeared in front of everyone.

"Five Poisonous Rakshasa, you slaughter the sky so much, aren't you afraid of being killed by the right path of the world!"

A monk roared.

"Cluck, right way? The Heavenly Sword Sect is now unable to protect itself..." The Five Poison Rakshasa covered his mouth and smiled.

"You devils will definitely be punished by heaven!!"

"I don't know, but you can die now."

As the words of the five poisonous rakshas fell, everyone showed pain, spit out blood, and fell to the ground one after another, without breath.

Looking at the countless corpses on the ground, the Five Poisons Rakshasa whispered:

"You will never understand the strength of the master..."