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Chapter 177

With a mournful cry, the white and tender instep of the five poisonous raksha jerked up, and a great battle came to an end.

At this time, the five poisonous rakshasa's cheeks were crimson, and his eyes were like autumn water, obviously he had not yet recovered from the aftermath.

And Fang Mo had already sat cross-kneeled, running the Yuan Force, absorbing the Yuan Yin Qi of the Five Poisonous Rakshasa.

Perhaps it was because he hadn't practiced the Demon Dragon Imperial Phoenix Sutra for a long time, and although the Five Poisons Rakshasa was not a furnace physique, that sense of conquest still made Fang Mo feel great physical and mental pleasure.

For a long time, the

five poisonous rakshas came back to their senses and looked at the clothes scattered on the ground with a complicated expression.

As a famous hidden demon, the five poisonous rakshasa, which the world feared, is forcibly indoctrinated today.

The huge gap made her a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Put yourself in your place, I am your master, and any thoughts that should not be in the future will be strangled in the cradle, understand?"

Fang Mo gently stroked the soft face of the Five Poison Rakshasa with his hand.

The five poisonous rakshasa's eyes were dejected, and they were unheard.

"I ask you understand?"

Fang Mo spoke again, with a hint of icy chill in his tone.

"Concubine... The concubine body understands! The

Five Poison Rakshasas trembled, and his tone was terrified.

"Get dressed."

"Yes."

The five poisonous rakshas obediently put on their clothes, and at this moment, she was no longer the high-ranking demon giant, but just a conquered little woman.

Soon, the Five Poison Rakshasas got dressed and stood in front of Fang Mo solemnly.

"Take it, this exercise will help you practice in the future."

Saying that, Fang Mo handed the Five Poisonous Rakshasa an ancient book.

"Thank you, master."

The Five Poison Rakshasa undoubtedly had his inheritance of ancient books.

But when she roughly looked at it, her white face instantly turned red, and then she quickly closed it and put it into the storage ring.

At this moment, a short figure hurriedly walked in, it was the demon boy.

Seeing this, the Five Poison Rakshasa sorted out his clothes in a little panic, pretending that nothing had happened.

And seeing that the five poisonous rakshas were also here, the surprise on the demon boy's face flashed, and he didn't think much about it, and then respectfully saluted Fang Mo.

"Lord, found it."

"Say."

"Lord, there are four hidden world demons in the Yuan Realm in the Demon Dao, namely Grandma Hundred Flowers, Burning Heaven Demon Monarch, Ghost Old Dao and Corpse Monarch."

"In addition to Grandma Hundred Flowers, the seclusion of the other three has also been identified."

After speaking, the demon boy looked at Fang Mo carefully.

For Fang Mo to let him investigate those Demon Dao giants who had been hidden in the world, the demon boy already had some speculation in his heart.

"Well."

Fang Mo bowed his head slightly.

"Master, do you want to invite them out of the mountain to fight against the Heavenly Sword Sect?"

The Five Poison Rakshasas on the side suddenly asked.

"Please? Huh..."

Fang Mo smiled contemptuously.

Looking at the doubtful gazes of the two, Fang Mo did not explain anything, but opened his mouth and asked

, "In addition to the sect masters of several major sects, are there any cultivators of the Yuan Master Realm among the scattered cultivators?"

As soon as these words came out, the five poisonous rakshas and the demon boy were slightly startled.

They didn't understand why Fang Mo suddenly asked about the powerhouse of the Yuan Master Realm.

"Lord, as far as I know, there are no strong people in the Yuan Master Realm in the scattered cultivation."

The demon boy shook his head slightly.

The Five Poison Rakshasa next to him suddenly raised his eyebrows and said, "Master, it seems that there is an immortal ancestor who is a Yuan Master Realm powerhouse in three hundred years. "

The Immortal Ancestor is just a rumor, not credible."

Without waiting for Fang Mo to speak, the demon boy denied the words of the Five Poisonous Rakshasa.

"There are only six Yuan Master Realm powerhouses in the cultivation realm in the western part of the Tianbei Region..."

Fang Mo murmured, a hint of disappointment in his tone.

Hearing this, the two of the Five Poisonous Rakshasas and the Demon Tong were dumbfounded in their hearts, but they did not dare to refute anything.

You must know that in today's cultivation world, the Yuan Master Realm is the ceiling, a high overlord, representing absolute strength.

Even if the Five Poisons Rakshasa summoned the demon cultivators to prepare to fight against the Heavenly Sword Sect this time, it was only for self-preservation, and they did not dare to provoke the authority of the Yuan Master Realm powerhouse at all.

But in the eyes of the world, such an unattainable realm, but Fang Mo said so easily.

"Do you say that there will be hidden Yuan Master Realm powerhouses within the five great sects?"

Without noticing the strange appearance of the two, Fang Mo spoke again.

"Impossible."

The demon boy directly denied Fang Mo's idea.

"Oh? How can you be so sure?

Fang Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Lord, you don't know?"

The demon boy looked surprised, and even the Five Poison Rakshasas on the side looked at Fang Mo in surprise.

"I don't know."

Fang Mo shook his head, his brows furrowed slightly.

Is there any secret in this?

Hearing Fang Mo's answer, a trace of color flashed in the eyes of the Five Poisonous Rakshasa and the Demon Boy.

"Lord, this is not a secret among high-level cultivators, I think with your current cultivation, I should also find that cultivation is becoming more and more difficult, and the absorption of the vitality of heaven and earth is becoming slower."

The demon boy slowly looked at Fang Mo.

"Well."

Fang Mo's heart moved, but the surface was silent.

After all, his own cultivation does not need to absorb the Heaven and Earth Vitality at all, let alone know what is different about the Heaven and Earth Vitality.

"In fact, to be precise, the area we are in now is not the western part of the Tianbei Domain, but the extreme western part of the entire Tianbei Region."

"It is also known as the 'place of prisons'."

The demon boy said in a solemn tone.

"'Cage Land'?"

Fang Mo's pupils shrank.

"Yes, it's the 'Cage Land', because we are almost completely cut off from the outside world." The demon boy nodded.

"What do you mean, can't get out?"

Fang Mo's brows frowned slightly.

"Lord, if you want to go to the outside world now, you must pass through the Misty Plain, but the Misty Plain is shrouded in strange white fog all year round, and after the cultivators enter, their perception cultivation will be inexplicably suppressed."

"And there are countless Yuan Master Realm demon beasts in the Misty Plain, and even rumors that there are not a few Yuan King Realm demon beasts, once entered, nine dead and lifeless."

"Now? So wasn't that true before? Fang Mo was a little puzzled.

"Lord, the Misty Plain appeared out of thin air thousands of years ago, and before that, this place and the entire Heavenly North Region were one and the same."

"The appearance of the Misty Plain has isolated this extreme western land from the Tianbei region, and for thousands of years, the vitality of heaven and earth in the extreme western land has become thinner and thinner, and it has become more difficult for the strong to break through the realm."

"Therefore, this land of the extreme west is also known to the outside world as the Forsaken Land of Heaven's Dao."

The demon boy's tone was a little startled.

"Has no one tried to get out of this extreme west for thousands of years?"

Fang Mo's brows frowned slightly.

"For thousands of years, countless cultivators have tried to enter the Misty Plain, but unfortunately, none of them have succeeded, most of them have died inside, and very few people can escape, let alone walk out alive..."

The demon boy's eyes revealed a trace of fear.

Hearing this, Fang Mo no longer spoke, but there was a trace of essence in his eyes.

PS: I feel like to describe that kind of passionate plot, do you say I have a serious illness?