Daily life of the hero of fast time travel

After practicing for a while, Su Mo's Yi Jin Jing was almost ready, and he pulled You Mo again, and turned into a handsome monk with makeup.

Su Mo looked at the appearance in the mirror, looked at it carefully, and nodded. This technique is even more powerful than modern makeup techniques, especially under the condition that makeup techniques are so far behind, I admire him even more.

Su Mo nodded: "Xiao Momo, you are really a god, sometimes I doubt whether you have come here through time travel."

"My lord, what is time travel?"

"Traveling, it's the rebirth of a master."

Su Mo made up a reason.

"Master Hierarch is talking about reviving the dead?"

"Yeah, that's right, that's what it means."

"Master Hierarch is joking, the subordinates are genuine."

When he dragged You Mo out of the Tianlong Sect and went to find out where Anxi was, he felt that the guards of this group of people were really strict.

"They can really figure out how to imprison Anxi in Shaolin."

You Mo glanced around: "After all, Shaolin has many masters, and everyone is a master. Even a sweeping monk cannot be underestimated."

Su Mo nodded: "Yes."

"By the way, my lord, you should observe their every word and deed, otherwise it will be easy for them to see something strange."

Su Mo chuckled, monk, if you are pure-hearted, you just need to meet Amitabha Buddha.

The two slipped in and mixed into the group of monks.

"Master Uncle Huineng, the head of the Wudang School is here to see you."

As soon as Su Mo and two walked to the door of a room, they heard a young disciple coming to report.

The two hid aside.

Sure enough, a thin middle-aged man with a beard came and entered the room.

The two looked at each other, but they didn't dare to eavesdrop.

Su Mo is watching the wind here, and You Mo is going to inquire about the news.

Soon after, the head of the Wudang School came out, followed by Abbot Shaolin.

They walked forward and came to a tower all the way.

Su Mo looked up, and it seemed that Anxi was locked up here.

At the same time, the Devil's Sect changed. King Ning had placed disciples in the Devil's Sect early on, released King Ning, and quietly took Bai Qing away.

Mu Xixi was injured by King Ning, and his life was in danger.

A quarter of an hour later, the head of Wudang and the abbot of Shaolin came out hand in hand.

The head of Wudang was angry: "The people in the Demon Cult are still a bit tough."

The abbot of Shaolin shook his head: "This kid is extremely smart. If the old monk hadn't woken up in time, he would have been involved. Obviously, this is a fortune teller by a military adviser, and the big devil will definitely not give up on him."

"Then just wait for the big devil to come and give the head away."

When the two left, Su Mo quickly got up and opened the door.

Searching around, only to find that You Mo was tied up by Wuhuada and passed out. Su Mo was taken aback, and immediately rushed to the door.

But there are many masters gathered at the door.

"Big devil, I didn't expect it, we knew it from the moment you came."

The head of the Wudang faction laughed.

The head of the Huashan faction snorted coldly: "Today, let us kill the big devil to sacrifice to heaven, and dare to hurt our leader!"

"If the big devil is not eliminated, there will be no peace in the Wulin." The head of the Kongtong faction shouted, "Today we must take the head of the big devil and sacrifice the blood of the dead heroes."

Su Mo frowned, the door was locked, and it seemed to be quite heavy.

Su Mo kicked it over, but found that the door couldn't be opened. It seems that this group of people really spent a lot of effort to encircle and suppress him, a big devil.

Suddenly, smoke came in from the air outlet, and soon filled the entire tower.