Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic
Chapter 55 You... Don't Come Over
Seeing that the situation was not good, Lao Moxiu hurriedly said.
"The treasure map of the ancient sacred mountain?"
Chu Mo was taken aback, and asked immediately.
"Yes, I obtained this treasure map by accident. It contains detailed information on many treasures, including the existence of the Supreme Saint Soldier, and other details. I have recorded them in the treasure map. Come on, I beg you two to save my life!"
The old Moxiu looked terrified, and when he spoke, his forehead kept sweating.
Chu Mo knows this stuff!
It is described in the book that this time, the Supreme Ancient Divine Mountain will produce a supreme magic weapon and release an ancient Demon Lord, which will completely change the pattern of Suiyu Shenzhou.
Suiyu Shenzhou's major sects were destroyed, countless human races were killed and injured, and blood flowed like rivers!
Ye Yan's sixth son, of course, obtained the Supreme Magic Artifact, but his sixth son didn't intend to control the life and death of Suiyu Divine State at all, and went directly to the upper realm.
And Suiyu Shenzhou was soon invaded by the darkness of that ancient demon, and became a forbidden place for human race in the lower three realms!
"Okay, hand over your interspatial bag!"
Chu Mo said.
"This......"
The old Moxiu's face suddenly changed, and he became a little embarrassed.
"Why, you don't want to?"
Chu Mo said indifferently, the Silver Soul Sword in his hand had already been raised, and a sword glow appeared in the air, not concealing its sharp killing aura at all.
"No, no!"
The old Moxiu was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand and said: I will hand it over! "
As soon as the words fell, a storage ring fell from his hand, which was his space magic weapon.
He picked it up hastily.
Chu Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it. He reached out and took the space ring into his hand. When he probed his consciousness, his face was shocked.
There is a small world in the space ring, and there are more than a dozen king soldiers in it!
"Damn it! This guy really deserves to be a demon, and he is worth a lot. Just make a magical storage tool, that's all!"
Chu Mo cursed secretly and put it away.
He turned to look at the old man.
"Old man, as a demon cultivator, you should know that the mouth of a dead man is the best at keeping secrets!"
Chu Mo sneered coldly, and slashed out with a sword unexpectedly. With a puff, he split the old man's head, and the bright red blood sprayed everywhere, staining the sky red.
A generation of demon cultivators fell like this, and the corpse fell from the sky and fell into the abyss.
"Don't blame me, just blame the treasure map in my hands now, if I keep you, I will be in more danger!"
Chu Mo muttered to himself.
He didn't want to become the target of public criticism after entering the Primordial Divine Mountain.
Then he looked around at the demons around him.
At this time, he no longer had the ease he had before.
The surviving demons were all terrified and retreated one after another, wanting to escape from this place.
However, how could Chu Mo let them escape?
With a flash of his figure, he appeared next to one of the demon cultivators in an instant.
The Gintama sword pierced the sky and slashed towards him!
The demon cultivator watched in horror as his head was getting further and further away from his body, and his limbs were twitching violently.
After Chu Mo beheaded him with a single sword, he quickly appeared next to the No.2 Demon Race. A bright sword light traversed the sky, split his head in half, and his body fell to the ground.
"Oh my God!"
"Escape!"
......
The remaining demons were so frightened that their souls froze, and they fled in all directions, but just after they escaped a few steps away, they saw a silver sword piercing through their eyebrows, bursting instantly, splashing Shoot out a puff of scarlet blood mist.
Chu Mo shook the scarlet blood stained on the sword, with an extremely indifferent expression, "You people will also slaughter the clan in the future, and I will kill you to end the cause and effect for you!"
屮!
What a perfunctory rhetoric!
The golden-winged roc curled his lips when he heard that.
Bai Luo fell into a deep sleep and didn't even know what was going on outside.
As soon as he came out, he saw the human body and bird head beside Chu Mo, and the golden-winged roc soaring.
"I'll go, where did the big eagle come from!"
Bai Luo was startled by the golden-winged roc, and couldn't help but blurt out.
"Master, how does she talk!"
The golden-winged roc said unhappily, and the flapping of its wings became more intense.
"Master, is this your big eagle?"
Bai Luo stared at the golden-winged roc with wide eyes.
"..."
Chu Mo was speechless for a while.
"This is a roc, not a big eagle!"
"Oh, so it's not a sculpture!"
Bai Luo responded with a vague understanding.
"By the way, dead bird and Bailuo all have names. What's your name?"
Chu Mo asked suddenly.
"Uh……"
The golden-winged roc hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "You should call me a dead bird, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be blocked when my name comes out!"
"Okay, dead bird, you just ate my blood recovery pill, shouldn't you cut some meat for me to supplement?"
Chu Mo said with a smile.
"You...don't come here!"
The golden-winged roc was trembling with fright, and shouted while running away at high speed.
"Want to run?"
Chu Mo cast out the God-drawing spell, and the golden-winged roc turned into a stream of light and flew towards Chu Mo, who pinched his neck.
"Bai Luo, set up the pot! Boil the water!"
Chu Mo said to Bai Luo.
"Yes, Master!"
Bai Luo nodded obediently.
"Master, I still have dragon blood wine..."
……
The newly grown golden wings of the golden-winged roc were once again cut off by Chu Mo with a knife, and served with the meat of the white-haired tiger, while Chu Mo and Bai Yu feasted on it.
Of course, Chu Mo ate tiger meat, Bai Luo ate wing meat, and the golden-winged roc was crying and healing...
After drinking and eating, Chu Mo suddenly thought of Min Qingchen.
What is Master doing in the long night?
Before Chu Mo left, he specially added a restriction on the little devil and in Siyao Palace.
This restriction can vividly project the scene in Siyao Palace onto the bronze mirror in Chu Mo's hand.
"Let me take a good look at what Master is doing..."
Chu Mo muttered to himself, and with a thought, the image of Siyao Palace appeared on the palm-sized bronze mirror in his hand.
As usual, Min Qingchen was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed, motionless, as if in meditation.
There was a trace of tranquility on the beautiful face, the long eyelashes fluttered like wings, and the red lips were tightly pressed, looking very quiet.
In the dim night, seeing Min Qingchen's peaceful face, Chu Mo felt inexplicably relieved.
That's fine, that's fine...
"Hey? Where's the little devil?"
Chu Mo glanced around, but found no trace of the little devil, so he tried to open the little devil's perspective!
I don’t know,
I was shocked!
"Fuck!"
Chu Mo was shocked by what he saw!
"The treasure map of the ancient sacred mountain?"
Chu Mo was taken aback, and asked immediately.
"Yes, I obtained this treasure map by accident. It contains detailed information on many treasures, including the existence of the Supreme Saint Soldier, and other details. I have recorded them in the treasure map. Come on, I beg you two to save my life!"
The old Moxiu looked terrified, and when he spoke, his forehead kept sweating.
Chu Mo knows this stuff!
It is described in the book that this time, the Supreme Ancient Divine Mountain will produce a supreme magic weapon and release an ancient Demon Lord, which will completely change the pattern of Suiyu Shenzhou.
Suiyu Shenzhou's major sects were destroyed, countless human races were killed and injured, and blood flowed like rivers!
Ye Yan's sixth son, of course, obtained the Supreme Magic Artifact, but his sixth son didn't intend to control the life and death of Suiyu Divine State at all, and went directly to the upper realm.
And Suiyu Shenzhou was soon invaded by the darkness of that ancient demon, and became a forbidden place for human race in the lower three realms!
"Okay, hand over your interspatial bag!"
Chu Mo said.
"This......"
The old Moxiu's face suddenly changed, and he became a little embarrassed.
"Why, you don't want to?"
Chu Mo said indifferently, the Silver Soul Sword in his hand had already been raised, and a sword glow appeared in the air, not concealing its sharp killing aura at all.
"No, no!"
The old Moxiu was so frightened that he quickly waved his hand and said: I will hand it over! "
As soon as the words fell, a storage ring fell from his hand, which was his space magic weapon.
He picked it up hastily.
Chu Mo didn't bother to pay attention to it. He reached out and took the space ring into his hand. When he probed his consciousness, his face was shocked.
There is a small world in the space ring, and there are more than a dozen king soldiers in it!
"Damn it! This guy really deserves to be a demon, and he is worth a lot. Just make a magical storage tool, that's all!"
Chu Mo cursed secretly and put it away.
He turned to look at the old man.
"Old man, as a demon cultivator, you should know that the mouth of a dead man is the best at keeping secrets!"
Chu Mo sneered coldly, and slashed out with a sword unexpectedly. With a puff, he split the old man's head, and the bright red blood sprayed everywhere, staining the sky red.
A generation of demon cultivators fell like this, and the corpse fell from the sky and fell into the abyss.
"Don't blame me, just blame the treasure map in my hands now, if I keep you, I will be in more danger!"
Chu Mo muttered to himself.
He didn't want to become the target of public criticism after entering the Primordial Divine Mountain.
Then he looked around at the demons around him.
At this time, he no longer had the ease he had before.
The surviving demons were all terrified and retreated one after another, wanting to escape from this place.
However, how could Chu Mo let them escape?
With a flash of his figure, he appeared next to one of the demon cultivators in an instant.
The Gintama sword pierced the sky and slashed towards him!
The demon cultivator watched in horror as his head was getting further and further away from his body, and his limbs were twitching violently.
After Chu Mo beheaded him with a single sword, he quickly appeared next to the No.2 Demon Race. A bright sword light traversed the sky, split his head in half, and his body fell to the ground.
"Oh my God!"
"Escape!"
......
The remaining demons were so frightened that their souls froze, and they fled in all directions, but just after they escaped a few steps away, they saw a silver sword piercing through their eyebrows, bursting instantly, splashing Shoot out a puff of scarlet blood mist.
Chu Mo shook the scarlet blood stained on the sword, with an extremely indifferent expression, "You people will also slaughter the clan in the future, and I will kill you to end the cause and effect for you!"
屮!
What a perfunctory rhetoric!
The golden-winged roc curled his lips when he heard that.
Bai Luo fell into a deep sleep and didn't even know what was going on outside.
As soon as he came out, he saw the human body and bird head beside Chu Mo, and the golden-winged roc soaring.
"I'll go, where did the big eagle come from!"
Bai Luo was startled by the golden-winged roc, and couldn't help but blurt out.
"Master, how does she talk!"
The golden-winged roc said unhappily, and the flapping of its wings became more intense.
"Master, is this your big eagle?"
Bai Luo stared at the golden-winged roc with wide eyes.
"..."
Chu Mo was speechless for a while.
"This is a roc, not a big eagle!"
"Oh, so it's not a sculpture!"
Bai Luo responded with a vague understanding.
"By the way, dead bird and Bailuo all have names. What's your name?"
Chu Mo asked suddenly.
"Uh……"
The golden-winged roc hesitated for a moment, and then replied: "You should call me a dead bird, otherwise I'm afraid I'll be blocked when my name comes out!"
"Okay, dead bird, you just ate my blood recovery pill, shouldn't you cut some meat for me to supplement?"
Chu Mo said with a smile.
"You...don't come here!"
The golden-winged roc was trembling with fright, and shouted while running away at high speed.
"Want to run?"
Chu Mo cast out the God-drawing spell, and the golden-winged roc turned into a stream of light and flew towards Chu Mo, who pinched his neck.
"Bai Luo, set up the pot! Boil the water!"
Chu Mo said to Bai Luo.
"Yes, Master!"
Bai Luo nodded obediently.
"Master, I still have dragon blood wine..."
……
The newly grown golden wings of the golden-winged roc were once again cut off by Chu Mo with a knife, and served with the meat of the white-haired tiger, while Chu Mo and Bai Yu feasted on it.
Of course, Chu Mo ate tiger meat, Bai Luo ate wing meat, and the golden-winged roc was crying and healing...
After drinking and eating, Chu Mo suddenly thought of Min Qingchen.
What is Master doing in the long night?
Before Chu Mo left, he specially added a restriction on the little devil and in Siyao Palace.
This restriction can vividly project the scene in Siyao Palace onto the bronze mirror in Chu Mo's hand.
"Let me take a good look at what Master is doing..."
Chu Mo muttered to himself, and with a thought, the image of Siyao Palace appeared on the palm-sized bronze mirror in his hand.
As usual, Min Qingchen was sitting cross-legged on the futon, with his eyes closed, motionless, as if in meditation.
There was a trace of tranquility on the beautiful face, the long eyelashes fluttered like wings, and the red lips were tightly pressed, looking very quiet.
In the dim night, seeing Min Qingchen's peaceful face, Chu Mo felt inexplicably relieved.
That's fine, that's fine...
"Hey? Where's the little devil?"
Chu Mo glanced around, but found no trace of the little devil, so he tried to open the little devil's perspective!
I don’t know,
I was shocked!
"Fuck!"
Chu Mo was shocked by what he saw!
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