My master is a bug

Fang Mu glanced at the trembling Shen Qiuhao, and felt more and more disappointed.

He took the storage rings in his hand and said lightly:

"Well, I'll keep these storage rings first.

I'll come back in a few days to get the rest."

Fang Mu said this, and suddenly raised his mouth and said: "When I come back, you'd better find a few powerful helpers."

Shen Qiuhao froze and said: "No, no, I dare not be the enemy of the Demon Lord again..."

Fang Mu waved his hand to interrupt his explanation and smiled: "It doesn't matter.

As long as you gather the materials I need, I won't make it difficult for you.

As for the helpers you find..."

Fang Mu paused and said: "The stronger the better!"

When he said these words, his voice was not too high, but he could still hear a hint of excitement in it.

Shen Qiuhao subconsciously raised his head and happened to see a hint of fanaticism flashing in Fang Mu's eyes.

He trembled all over, and suddenly a memory that had been buried deep in his heart for thousands of years emerged in his mind.

At that time, Shen Qiuhao had just started practicing and was full of vigor and vitality.

Hearing that a demon was wreaking havoc in a place, he excitedly gathered a few fellow practitioners to go and exorcise the demon, but they were captured.

He clearly remembered that when the demon used evil magic to cook them, the light in his eyes was just this kind of light!

Although he was rescued later, the despair and fear had been tormenting him for many years.

It was not until he had achieved success in cultivation that he gradually forgot the fear.

At this moment, this demon from the lower world once again evoked the terrifying memory.

Unconsciously, a layer of fine sweat beads appeared on Shen Qiuhao's forehead.

He said in a slightly trembling voice: "Don't worry, Demon Lord, I will gather all the materials you need for you within three days!"

Fang Mu did not expect that this transcendent cultivator from the Nether God Realm would be scared like this.

The remaining interest in his heart was swept away completely.

He waved his hand in dissatisfaction and said, "That's it. I'll just take some stuff back this time.

I'll come back to get the rest in a few days."

Shen Qiuhao suddenly felt that the pressure around him was much weaker.

When he looked up, he found that Fang Mu's figure had disappeared from the spot, leaving only two tattered corpses.

Shen Qiuhao looked at the corpses on the ground, and suddenly felt a sense of relief in his heart.

However, before his emotions fermented, a violent roar came from a distance.

He looked up in astonishment and saw a thousand-foot-high mountain slowly rising into the sky.

Shen Qiuhao's eyes jumped and said, "Is this what he said 'take some stuff away'?"

Qin Beishan nodded stiffly and said, "He said the same thing when he carried Tongtian Mountain away last time..."

After the two exchanged a few words briefly, there was silence.

However, other sects in the Nether God Realm were already in a state of panic.

"Look! Another mountain has flown up in the Tongtian Mountains!"

"Is that the devil from last time here again?"

"Isn't Ancestor Shen in the Netherworld? Why is this devil still so unscrupulous!"

"Yes, where is Ancestor Shen? What on earth is Ancestor Shen doing!"

"Go and inform Qiyun Sect... Why are you still standing there? Go!"

The young man who was urged twitched his mouth and said:

"I think that with such a big commotion, Ancestor Shen should be able to see it..."

"..."

Under the horrified gaze of the Netherworld cultivators, this thousand-foot-high mountain flew under the sky again.

The next moment, a crack of several thousand feet appeared on the sky of the Netherworld.

After this thousand-foot-high mountain passed through the crack, the sky twisted again.

Below, Qin Beishan stared blankly at the twisted sky and whispered, "He took away another piece of the sky..."

Shen Qiuhao's eyes twitched, but he said nothing.

After another long silence, Qin Beishan couldn't help but speak again:

"Grandmaster, what realm is this demon in Canglang Realm?

Why didn't the two ancestors join forces and couldn't even escape?"

Shen Qiuhao trembled slightly and said: "I don't know what realm he is in.

But I think that the strength of this demon is probably no less than that of Wu Zonghui in Yinxuan Realm."

"No less than Wu Zonghui?"

Qin Beishan said with disbelief: "But didn't you say before that Wu Zonghui has reached the realm of Muxian?

Could this demon..."

Shen Qiuhao sighed and said: "It's just my feeling.

After all, I have just embarked on the journey of transcendence. The road is not long, and the judgment of the transcendent cultivator is not so accurate.

Maybe it is because the demon cultivator is better at fighting, so I misjudged his realm. "

The flesh on Qin Beishan's face trembled twice, and then asked: "Then... do you still want to go to the depths of the realm to find help?"

Shen Qiuhao hesitated for a moment and said: "I still have to go.

This time, I will go to lobby in person.

This demon is so fierce and occupies the gate of the realm.

Once he is defeated, the threat will be even greater than Wu Zonghui.

Presumably, those seniors in the depths of the realm do not want to see the road to the ancient Shenzhou blocked by such a demon. "

Hearing this, Qin Beishan's eyes lit up slightly.

As the contemporary leader of Qiyun Sect, he knows how powerful those transcendent cultivators who have reached the end of the road are.

If such a strong man can be invited, it may not be impossible to cure the devil.

However, before he could continue to ask, he heard Shen Qiuhao said:

"During the time I am away, don't forget to collect materials.

If the devil doesn't see the treasures he needs next time he comes, he will definitely not give up."

Qin Beishan was slightly stunned and said: "Don't you think that those seniors with high realms will not be the opponent of the devil?"

Shen Qiuhao sighed and said: "If those seniors come in person, they can probably take down the devil.

But now is the time when Wu Zonghui is the most rampant.

The seniors with the strongest strength have already started a real fire, and they will never give up until Wu Zonghui is taken down.

And they have not seen Fang Mu's ferocity with their own eyes.

If I go to ask for help at this time, I may not be able to ask those seniors..."

Qin Beishan's heart sank slightly, but he also understood what Shen Qiuhao meant.

If those top seniors don't come, no one else may be able to subdue Fang Mu.

Once Fang Mu escapes, it will be a great disaster for the Netherworld.

After all, those seniors cannot stay in the Netherworld forever.

Qin Beishan hesitated and said, "Our Qiyun Sect is a famous and upright sect. If we openly oppress other sects..."

Shen Qiuhao sighed again and said, "There is nothing we can do about it.

That demon is too fierce.

If we don't do this, perhaps the entire Netherworld will be destroyed.

You should try to explain the benefits to other sects."

Qin Beishan's eyes twitched and said, "I understand!"

Shen Qiuhao nodded and walked to the two bodies on the ground.