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Chapter 203

In the end, Tang Yuan still did not agree to Wei Shan's request to open the Corpse Soul Realm Heaven, he was really scared by Yi Shui'er and Wei Chitu.

Although Wei Shan patted his chest and assured that Liu Yunxi had always practiced formations with him in the sect, he was definitely trustworthy.

But Tang Yuan still decided to wait for Li Feiyu to come back before making a decision.

...

Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, Hall of Formation.

A handsome-looking white-clothed disciple walked into the hall, and all the disciples who came and went greeted him respectfully.

"Senior Brother Liu."

"Senior Brother Liu is good."

Liu Yunxi nodded with a smile.

Now, relying on the Hundred Sons Soul Hunting Array and the high-level elixir left to him by Fang Mo, he has become a genius demon of the formation hall, and his cultivation has reached the Yuan Realm, and his status is second only to the hall master.

But what everyone didn't know was that this time the Corpse Soul Valley was stolen, and the broken formation pestle that Yi Shuier used to break the Corpse Soul Valley formation was from him.

Walking into the side hall that belonged to him, the smile on Liu Yunxi's face gradually disappeared.

Yi Shui'er and Wei Chitu had completed the Lord's task and returned to the Lord's side.

And he is still in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Thinking of this, a trace of anxiety flashed in the depths of Liu Yunxi's eyes.

Now that the formation in the formation hall could no longer enter Liu Yunxi's eyes, the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect had nothing to cherish for him.

Moreover, the repair of the Hundred Sons Soul Seeking Array required countless essences, so returning to Fang Mo's side was the best choice.

"Looks like I'm looking for an opportunity to leave..."

Liu Yunxi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he whispered.

...

Outside the Blood God Temple, demonic qi was rolling, and hundreds of Blood-robed Demon Cultivators stood solemnly.

The three of the Five Poisonous Rakshasa, the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch and the Demon Tong stood at the front, their eyes looking into the distance from time to time, as if they were waiting for something.

"Lord Demon Lord, why don't you see the senior of the Ghost Daoist?" The demon boy looked at the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch and asked casually.

"That old way is mysterious all day long, and Benjun doesn't know where others are."

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch said lightly.

"The Lord has said that the ghost path is in retreat, and no one should disturb them."

At this time, the five poisonous rakshas next to him suddenly spoke, and his tone was calm.

"Retreat?"

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch's eyes narrowed slightly, and an inexplicable essence light flashed under his eyes.

At this time, a purple light suddenly appeared in the distance, and in an instant it came to everyone.

Three figures floated down from the purple cloud shuttle.

It was Fang Mo, Yi Shui'er, and Wei Chitu.

Seeing Fang Mo's return, the blood-robed demon cultivators were full of fanaticism and shouted in unison.

"Welcome the return of the Blood Lord!"

"Lord Blood Lord, the Yuan Power is boundless!"

"Slaughter God and destroy demons, only I am respected!"

The air is like a tide, and the sound is booming.

"Wow..."

Yi Shui'er's small mouth opened slightly, looking at the shocking scene in front of her with a surprised face, and her heart became more and more fanatical in admiration for Fang Mo.

"Hold the grass, scare Lao Tzu..."

Wei Chitu muttered secretly, glancing at Fang Mo in awe.

Fang Mo ignored the shock of Yi Shui'er and the two, bowed slightly to the group of blood-robed demon cultivators, and then walked straight towards the Blood God Temple.

The Five Poison Rakshasas looked at Yi Shui'er, who was following Fang Mo, and there was a different color in his beautiful eyes.

What a delicate woman.

This should also be a confidant of the owner.

Thinking of this, the beautiful eyes of the Five Poison Rakshasa glanced at Fang Mo's back.

I don't know what came to mind, her face suddenly turned blushing.

Just when Fang Mo just stepped into the hall, everyone only felt that a red light flashed in front of them, and Fang Mo had an extra beautiful woman in his arms.

Blood-colored red dress, skin white as jade.

Long hair and waist, face overwhelming.

"Such a beautiful woman..."

Even Yi Shui'er, who was a woman, couldn't help but let out a soft sigh.

The Five Poison Rakshasa, on the other hand, was not too surprised, she had already seen Qiu'er before.

The Burning Heaven Demon Monarch looked at the Qiu'er in Fang Mo's arms, his brows wrinkled slightly, he felt a strange aura from this blood-skirted girl, and for a while he couldn't remember what it was.

"Master, Xuan'er misses you..." Xuan'er

hugged Fang Mo tightly, raised her little head, and looked at Fang Mo with her big pure eyes, without caring about the gazes of others.

In her world, Fang Mo is all she has.

Fang Mo felt the softness in his arms, and his heart shook.

"Well, there are still things in this seat, you go back to the side hall first."

Fang Mo looked directly into Qiu'er's pure eyes and slowly spoke.

"Uh-huh."

Xuan'er nodded understandingly.

Looking at Xuan'er's brisk back, Fang Mo thought thoughtfully.

It seems that Xuan'er has grown a lot during this time.

Immediately, Fang Mo slowly walked to the high seat.

"How has the Blood Yuan Pill been refined recently?"

Fang Mo said lightly.

"Lord, the refining of the Blood Yuan Pill was very smooth during this time, and the Heavenly Sword Sect did not resist too much."

"And with the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch following, more than ten medium-sized cities have also been sacrificed."

"Please look at the Lord."

Saying that, the demon boy respectfully served the five jade boxes.

Fang Mo waved his hand gently, and the five jade boxes opened in unison.

"Hum..." The

monstrous blood qi instantly filled the entire hall.

Because the blood qi was too rich, wisps of blood mist condensed in the air, like substance.

"Good."

Fang Mo looked at the scarlet jade-like Blood Yuan Pill in the jade box, and there was a hint of satisfaction in his eyes.

Five jade boxes, ten Blood Yuan Pills for each jade box, for a total of fifty Blood Yuan Pills.

Looking at those fifty Blood Yuan Pills, even the eyes of the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch showed a trace of shock.

Fifty Blood Yuan Pills are fifty cities.

On average, even if a city is 100,000 people, that's a full 5 million people!

It's comparable to the population of a large city.

It is worthy of being the blood lord.

It's really a demon within a demon.

As soon as he thought of this, the Burning Heaven Demon Monarch's expression became more and more respectful.

"Continue to sacrifice, within half a year, there will only be seven main cities left in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect."

Fang Mo's voice was like nine cold ice, which made everyone present shudder.

"Yes!"

Everyone answered in unison.

"Okay, go down."

Fang Mo got up and said lightly.

"Yi Shui'er, Wei Chitu, you two come with me."

After speaking, Fang Mo walked towards the side hall.

Seeing this, Yi Shui'er and Wei Chitu followed closely.

The Five Poison Rakshasas stared at Fang Mo's back, a little distracted.

"Rakshasa, what's the daze?"

The demon boy looked at the five poisonous rakshas who had lost his mind and called.

"Ahhh... Not... It's okay. The

Five Poison Rakshasas suddenly returned to their senses.

"Haha, Rakshasa, is there pressure?"

The demon boy looked at the five poisonous rakshas playfully.

"That's right, there are so many confidantes around the Lord, and all of them are beautiful, not losing to you, it's normal to have a little pressure..."

The Five Poison Rakshasa glared at the demon boy fiercely.

The demon boy shrugged his shoulders and disappeared into the field of vision of the five poisonous rakshas with an innocent face.

Staring at the direction where the demon boy disappeared, the Five Poison Rakshasa whispered: "You know what, I don't rely on a good-looking skin bag..." After speaking, the Five Poison Rakshasa touched the

Demon Dragon Imperial Phoenix Sutra in his arms, and his eyes were firm.