Start: Forced by the family to become a magician

Chapter 158

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In the dark room, Pei Kun sat cross-kneeled with an expressionless face.

In the open space in front of him was a strange blood-colored pentagram pattern, and in the center of the blood-colored pentagram pattern was a broken corpse.

The armor on the corpse's body had been shattered, and the whole body was black, exuding a faint corpse aura.

This is his refining corpse, the zombie army.

Pei Kun looked at the broken zombie army in front of him, and there was a trace of bitter hatred in his cloudy eyes.

All his corpse refining and all his hard work were destroyed in Fang Mo's hands.

"Good apprentice, Master knows that the mysterious demon cultivator who has been slaughtering in the territory of the Heavenly Sword Sect recently must be you."

"Although I don't know what anti-heaven evil method you are cultivating, but you don't die, it is difficult to eliminate the hatred in your heart for the master!"

Pei Kun's eyes narrowed slightly, and his voice was cold.

"This is all forced by you, I want to see how you die in the face of the siege and killing of the two major sects of the True Devil!"

As soon as the words fell, Pei Kun's body suddenly shook, and the majestic corpse qi swept out from his body, pouring into the blood-colored five-pointed star pattern under the zombie army.

In an instant, the entire room was filled with corpse qi, and the temperature plummeted.

The corpse qi was continuously injected, and the blood-colored pattern gradually flashed with blood.

As time passed, Pei Kun's face became more and more pale.

Suddenly, the five-pointed star in the blood-colored pattern on the ground flourished, and the volley condensed into a blood-colored five-pointed star phantom, shooting straight into the zombie's body.

Seeing this, Pei Kun's eyes burst with a fine light.

"Blood Attraction!"

With a low drink, Pei Kun bit his middle finger and pressed it directly on the forehead of the zombie army, and the blood on his hand was absorbed by it in an instant.

Feeling the loss of blood in his body, Pei Kun's face was solemn, and he chanted the mantra softly in his mouth.

And with Pei Kun's chanting, the corpse of the zombie army actually began to tremble, and the amplitude became more and more violent.

"Gathering!"

Seeing this, Pei Kun shouted.

The corpse of the zombie army suddenly came to a standstill, and a drop of scarlet blood slowly rose from the zombie army's body.

Looking at the scarlet blood in mid-air, Pei Kun's eyes showed a trace of ecstasy.

In the next second, a black compass appeared in Pei Kun's hand, and with a volley, the scarlet blood in mid-air flew straight into the compass.

Seeing this, Pei Kun secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

At this time, Pei Kun's face was withered, and his body exuded a rich dead aura.

However, Pei Kun did not care about this, he looked down at the black compass in his hand, revealing a gloomy smile.

"Awkward... Good boy, we'll see you soon..."

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Sifang City, Yudanfang.

Wu Mo stood in front of the window, his eyes calmly looking at the crowded crowd on the street below.

Since the Heavenly Sword Sect wanted to eliminate demons and defend the way, countless demon cultivators poured into Sifang City to seek refuge during this time, resulting in a sudden increase in the population of Sifang City, which put a lot of pressure on the City Lord's Mansion.

But these have nothing to do with Wu Mo.

All he had to do was add more fire.

At this moment, the door opened.

"What are you looking for me for?"

Fu Qing strode in.

Wu Mo slowly turned around, looked at Fu Qing and said, "Follow me out of the city for a few days." "

Out of town?"

Fu Qing's brows frowned slightly.

"Well."

Wu Mo nodded.

"It's a little dangerous to go out of the city now, the Heavenly Sword Sect is going around destroying demons, what if I run into it?" Fu Qing had some doubts.

"It doesn't matter, now that the Heavenly Sword Sect is cleaning up the demon cultivators in its territory, it is still safe for the time being."

"In that case, well, when to go."

"Now."

After half a column of incense, two black-robed figures walked out from the back door of Yudanfang.

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On the Golden Cloud Boat.

"Where are we going?"

Fu Qing asked.

"A small remote town."

"By the way, what do you think of the mysterious demon cultivator who caused the wrath of the Heavenly Sword Sect this time?"

Wu Mo turned his head to look at Fu Qing, and his tone was a little casual.

When Fu Qing heard this, he groaned slightly, and slowly said, "This is not a good thing for the Demon Dao, if this demon does not die, it will be a disaster for the entire cultivation world. "

Oh? How do you say this?

Wu Mo raised his eyebrows.

"Nearly 300,000 people in the two cities, most of them ordinary mortals, such cruel and murderous acts are appalling."

"I've never heard of a peerless demon killing mortals like this, this person is simply a demon within a demon!"

Fu Qing's tone was a little dignified.

"Don't forget, you are now a cultivator. In our eyes, all human beings are ants.

Wu Mo said lightly.

When Fu Qing heard this, he took a deep look at Wu Mo and said in a deep voice: "Don't forget that we were all ants."

Wu Mo smiled indifferently and stopped talking.

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Three days later, Jin Yunzhou stopped in a small remote town.

"What are you doing here?"

Fu Qing looked at Wu Mo suspiciously.

This small city has a population of no more than 100,000 people, and it is located in a remote area, and the city is full of ordinary people.

He didn't understand what Wu Mo, a dignified third-grade alchemist, was doing here.

Wu Mo did not answer, but took out a jade Jane from his arms and handed it to Fu Qing.

"You follow the above method and arrange several formations in the city."

Fu Qing saw that Wu Mo did not want to explain more, and out of trust, he no longer asked, so he took the jade Jian and walked towards the city.

Wu Mo looked at Fu Qing's back with an indifferent expression.

One hour later.

Fu Qing's figure appeared in Wu Mo's sight again.

"Okay, the formations are all arranged according to the method on the jade Jian."

Saying that, Fu Qing handed the jade Jian back to Wu Mo.

"Well, let's go."

Wu Mo took the jade Jian and stepped on the Jin Yunzhou.

"Go?"

Fu Qing followed on Jin Yunzhou in confusion.

Just finished arranging the formation, and left?

What kind of medicine is sold in this Wu Mo gourd?

Jin Yunzhou slowly rose and soon stopped over the small city.

Wu Mo's face was solemn and began to depict the magic array with a volley of essence blood.

For Wu Mo's behavior, Fu Qing was confused.

"What is the use of the formation you just asked me to arrange?"

Fu Qing finally couldn't help but ask the doubts in his heart.

"Alchemy."

Wu Mo spat out two words lightly, and the movements in his hands kept stopping.

"Alchemy??"

Fu Qing's eyes were even more puzzled.

Doesn't all alchemy have to use a Dan furnace?

"You don't use a Dan furnace, you don't need materials, just alchemy out of thin air?"

Fu Qing's tone became more and more puzzled.

Is this Wu Mo refining pills all day long?

"Who said that there is no Dan furnace, the formation you arranged is the Dan furnace, as for the materials..."

Wu Mo glanced at the small city below,

"It's all below."

"Well?"

Fu Qing was stunned, and he didn't react for a while.

Immediately afterwards, Fu Qing's brows furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean by this?"

"Don't you understand, I want to sacrifice the ants of this city to help me refine pills."

Wu Mo said lightly.

"You! How can you do that!!

Fu Qing's eyes widened.

He couldn't believe that Wu Mo was going to sacrifice a city to refine pills, was he crazy!

Wu Mo ignored it, and the movements in his hands still kept stopping.

"Stop! You can't do this!!

Fu Qing slapped Wu Mo away with a palm, interrupting his movements.