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Chapter 201

"You... You actually have the seventh level of the Yuan Realm??

Zhen Yue looked at Yi Shui'er with wide eyes, her face full of disbelief.

You must know that when he entered the Corpse Soul Realm a month ago, Yi Shui'er was still the fourth layer of the Yuan Realm!

In just one month, he broke through from the fourth level of the Yuan Realm to the seventh layer of the Yuan Realm? ?

This is simply a fantasy!

The group of elders behind Zhen Yue also looked at Yi Shui'er with shocked faces.

This cultivation speed is simply terrifying!

A veritable demon Tianjiao!

But such a demon disciple now betrayed the master sect and deceived the master and destroyed the ancestor...

After the shock, all the elders showed regret.

"So talented, you... Why the hell did you betray the sect?

Zhen Yue stared at Yi Shui'er tightly, her face full of pain.

She really couldn't figure out what kind of reason could make such a demon Yi Shui'er give up her great future and betray the sect.

"Because she's a woman from this seat."

Just when everyone was shocked and puzzled, a cold voice sounded from heaven and earth.

Hearing this voice, Yi Shui'er's delicate body shook violently, and her eyes were full of ecstasy.

And Wei Chitu subconsciously snorted all over.

"Who!"

Zhen Yue snorted coldly and looked around.

I saw a purple boat slowly coming in the distance, and on the boat stood a handsome man in a dark red robe, with an indifferent expression, standing with his hands in his hands.

Zhen Yue looked at the cold handsome man who suddenly appeared, his eyes narrowed slightly.

Not only could she not feel the cultivation aura of this cold and handsome man, but there was also an inexplicable palpitation in her heart.

"Master!!"

Seeing Fang Mo's appearance, Yi Shui'er couldn't hide her excitement in her tone, and her pretty face was slightly red.

Wei Chitu also put away his defiance at this time, and looked at Fang Mo with a trace of fear in his eyes.

And after Zhen Yue heard Yi Shui'er's name for Fang Mo, her pupils shrank sharply and her face was gloomy.

Master?

His own apprentice actually called this young man the master??

"Who are you?!"

Zhen Yue's eyes looked at Fang Mo coldly, and his body was full of killing intent.

She was already sure that it was Yi Shui'er, who was seduced by the man in front of her, who made her do such a big disobedience.

"Huh... This seat is just an outcast of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect.

Fang Mo chuckled, and the corners of his mouth rose.

His words made Zhen Yue raise her eyebrows, and a hint of surprise appeared in her eyes.

Sect outcasts?

Why don't you have any impression of this man?

The elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect also stared at Fang Mo closely, with a thoughtful look on their faces.

Since Fang Mo had been in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect for less than a few months in total, and the rest of the time was spent practicing outside, not many elders had seen him.

Of course, there was another reason that the elders who knew him were dead.

While everyone was thinking, Ziyunsuo also stopped next to Yi Shui'er's black cloud boat.

Seeing this, Yi Shui'er could no longer control the excitement in her heart, and Yuzu lightly jumped up, jumping up and throwing herself into Fang Mo's arms.

"Master, Shui'er misses you so much..." Yi

Shui'er's jade arm hugged Fang Mo's waist tightly, as if she wanted to integrate herself into her master's body.

"Is the mission completed?"

Fang Mo gently stroked the hair of the jade man in his arms and asked lightly.

"Uh-huh, Shui'er is finished, even the corpse immortals have brought it out!"

Yi Shui'er raised her head to look at Fang Mo as if she were inviting, and Shui Yingying's big eyes seemed to be expecting Fang Mo's praise.

Fang Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth, rubbed Yi Shui'er's delicate face with the back of his hand, and said slowly:

"It's a good job."

When Yi Shui'er heard this, her eyes narrowed into a crescent moon, enjoying Fang Mo's touch.

At this time, she once again returned to her original lively personality.

The actions of the two directly stunned the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect in the distance.

Zhen Yue looked at this scene with an incredulous face.

Although Yi Shui'er's personality has always been eccentric, Zhen Yue knows that this disciple of himself is very proud in his heart, and countless Tianjiao and Junjie in the sect have never been able to enter Yi Shui'er's eyes.

Now Yi Shui'er is so obedient to this man, it can even be said to please and please.

How this did not shock Zhen Yue.

"I remembered that he... He is Fang Mo!!

An elder in the crowd suddenly lost his voice and exclaimed, pointing at Fang Mo with a terrified face.

"Fang Mo?"

Zhen Yue's brows frowned slightly, and she didn't react for a while.

The rest of the elders were also puzzled.

"What other Fang Mo! It's that blood master Fang Mo!!

The elder spoke again, his voice sharp and terrified.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of everyone in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect instantly changed drastically, and they were silent.

Even Zhen Yue was pale, and her pupils shook.

This handsome man in front of him turned out to be the forbidden blood master in the cultivation world?

The terrifying existence that killed the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect?

A peerless demon who slaughtered millions of people?!

"You... You're bloody... Blood Lord?

Zhen Yue stared at Fang Mo tightly, her eyes full of fear.

She already knew the answer in her heart.

Only a peerless demon like the Blood Lord could make Yi Shui'er so obedient.

"Yes, it's Honza."

Fang Mo said lightly.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the elders of the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect were like ashes.

Finished.

Dead is set.

This was a terrifying demon that even the Great Elder of the Heavenly Sword Sect could kill.

"You... You devil, you have slaughtered the elders of my sect, and now you have stolen the remains of my ancestors, do you really want to die with my Ten Thousand Corpse Sect?!"

Zhen Yue forced the fear in her heart, and her voice was fierce.

Her sudden reprimand made the elders behind her breathe sluggishly, and the atmosphere did not dare to breathe.

What is this Elder Zhen Yue crazy about?

What if you provoke this devil?!

The elders secretly pinched a handful of sweat in their hearts.

"Huh, don't die?"

Fang Mo sneered.

"The Ten Thousand Corpse Sect doesn't have this qualification yet."

Saying that, Fang Mo kneaded Yi Shui'er in his arms.

"Shhhhh

"Fang Mo, you're going too far!"

Zhen Yue was furious when she saw her beloved disciple being teased like this in front of everyone.

"Noisy."

Fang Mo snorted coldly.

A terrifying coercion crushed the crowd like a flood.

"Poof!"

The elders only felt that their faces turned pale, and they spat out blood, as if they had been hit hard.

"This..."

Zhen Yue's face showed horror, she felt that her body was imprisoned and could not move.

At this time, she deeply felt Fang Mo's horror.

Fang Mo ignored the panic of everyone in the Ten Thousand Corpse Sect, but slowly lowered his head and whispered in Yi Shui'er's ear:

"Go, kill her."

"Hmm."

Yi Shui'er's face was flushed, and she nodded obediently without a trace of hesitation.

Then, I saw Yi Shui'er's delicate body jump up and land on the bone ship.

"Shui'er..."

Zhen Yue looked at Yi Shui'er who was walking slowly, her face complicated.

"Shui'er, I'm your master! Don't be seduced by Fang Mo's demon head!

Yi Shui'er turned a deaf ear and walked to Zhen Yue expressionlessly.

"Disrespect to the master, be damned."

As soon as the words fell, a Xuejing long sword appeared in Yi Shui'er's hand.

"Zheng!"

Yi Shui'er did not hesitate in the slightest, and her hand rose and fell.