The villain is ill

Ling Jiu glanced up, but didn't make a sound for a long time.

"Speak up and spare your life."

"Thank you, Lord." Ling Jiu kowtowed again, "It's the elder Hongyang of the Beiming sect."

"Okay." The man said in a deep voice, waving his hands, "Take him down, cramp up, peel his bones, and send him to the Ten Thousand Gu Cave, keep an eye on him, don't let him die."

Ling Jiu was terrified, it would be better to be bitten to death by Gu insects, he yelled for mercy, but was dragged away by two men in black covering their mouths.

Two years later, in the depths of the fairy trail forest, above the cliffs, black clouds covered the top, covering the sky and the sun.

Under the thunderclouds, all the beasts are hiding, and the young man in red clothes is being hunted by the wind. It is Chu Mo who disappeared two years ago.

"Master, why does your Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation look weird?" Jin Feng tremblingly said, "I have seen Feisheng Thunder Tribulation before, and I am not as dark as your Nascent Soul Thunder Tribulation."

Chu Mo's golden elixir is only perfect now, and the thunder catastrophe looks menacing, even Jin Feng, a ten thousand-year spirit, is a little startled, "Why don't we just forget it, master."

"Forget it?" Chu Mo looked up at the cloud of robbery in the sky, a murderous look flashed in his eyes.

This was the second time Jin Feng saw Chu Mo look like this, the first time was when he stabbed the sword into He Jing's heart.

That kind of decisive ruthlessness made it often suspect that Chu Mo would kill.

But fortunately, Chu Mo is a person with clear grievances and grievances, and he is very restrained even in revenge, and only kills what he should kill.

But today's enemy is Lei Jie, besides, the commotion is so big, maybe when those so-called righteous pursuers will come.

Jinfeng was in a hurry.

On the contrary, Chu Mo's face was calm. He closed his eyes and stroked the red rope around his wrist. The crimson beads on it were shining brightly, "Master should be out of the customs."

"Do you believe him that much?" Jin Feng asked. Now the whole comprehension world thinks that Chu Mo is a spy of the demon cultivator, and they are all waiting to bring him back for questioning. Especially during the past two years, many righteous people have been targeted by the demon cultivator. The monks fell one after another, especially these people had once accused Chu Mo, which made everyone point their finger at Chu Mo. Even the disciples who believed in him in the Tianxuan Sect in the past gradually gave birth to some Suspicion, don't talk about passers-by outside without knowing it, what if Chi Wushang listened to other people's slander?

Chu Mo didn't answer Jin Feng's question, "Thunderstorm is coming, you and Xiaolu should stay away."

Jinfeng hesitated for a moment, then said: "Xiaolu can go far away, I'm just a ray of soul, I'm not afraid of lightning strikes, and if you can't hold on, I can help you block two."

Chu Mo was a little surprised, and then showed a bright smile, "I don't need you here for the time being, and the chasers will come later, and I need you and Xiaolu to help me stop them."

After Jin Feng thought about it, it would not take long for someone to come according to this posture. He nodded quickly and said: "Okay master, I will support you well. There are many treasures in the fairy palace. If you can't hold them, just let them go." Take it out to block the lightning, no one will use it anyway, and it would be a pity if it is broken, if you really can't stop it, just move the fairy palace out, it will definitely stop it."

Hearing Jinfeng's instructions, Chu Mo couldn't laugh or cry, and touched Xiaolu who was also worried about him, "Be good, go."

After the two spiritual pets left, before the first tribulation thunder fell, there was a spot of light approaching quickly in the distance.

Jinfeng recognized that it was a group of cultivators, from various sects and sects, and all of them were above Yuanying's cultivation level.

It looked at Xiaolu, and was about to step forward to stop it, but saw a black figure blocking the path that the group of people had to pass.

Chi Wushang was wearing a bare-chested black robe, with a smile on his face, his eyes swept over the figures who came forward one by one.

"No, Supreme Elder." The leader, the white-robed old man, spoke in a trembling voice, and he didn't look menacing at all.

"Yunyang faction." Chi Wushang smiled, "Take advantage of my retreat and bully my apprentice."

"We are only following orders, Supreme Elder, Qing Mo is a spy of Moxiu, don't be blindfolded by his appearance." The old man argued.

The others also came to their senses one after another, and echoed one after another. There was a lot of noise for a while, and the scene was very lively, but no one dared to take another half step towards Chu Mo.

Chu Mo naturally saw Chi Wushang.

The next moment, Chi Wushang's voice came from next to his ear: "My dear disciple, I hope you survive the catastrophe. I have a teacher to protect the Dharma for you. Don't worry."

At this time, when everyone saw that Chi Wu was still silent, they all thought that he had been persuaded, and they were even more excited. They described how Chu Mo beheaded Zhengdao vividly and vividly. Not to mention the most vicious devil in the world.

However, they had never seen Chu Mo before.

Chi Wushang asked: "If you take him down, what will you do?"

"Naturally, it's the death penalty for casual cultivators who have their bones drawn." A young cultivator replied quickly, his words were excited, and he seemed to have seen Chu Mo's last miserable appearance in his mind.

Chi Wushang nodded and smiled, "Very good."

Everyone present who had seen Chi Wushang thumped in their hearts.

It’s over.

At this time, the first tribulation thunder fell.

The thunder was so powerful that it was as powerful as a bamboo, turning the darkness into white in an instant, the extremely dazzling light made people dare not open their eyes at all.

When he opened his eyes again, he saw that the cliff where Chu Mo was standing just now was cracked, and it was actually severed.

Jin Feng exclaimed, "Master!" Immediately feeling that the spirit deed was still there, he breathed a sigh of relief, and then saw Chu Mo standing in the void with a long sword in his hand, and under the robbery cloud, he looked like a The posture of fighting against the sky.

But this group of orthodox cultivators here can't pay attention to what is going on with Chu Mo.

Chi Wushang threw the young cultivator back into the crowd. What he held in his hand was a translucent bone. When he squeezed it lightly, the severed bone turned into fly ash.Amidst the wailing of the young cultivator, the smile on his face remained unchanged, "Because you are young, today I will only go to your bones, loose your cultivation, and the death penalty will be nothing more than that."

"Supreme Elder! Don't bully others too much!" the old man of Yunyang Sect angrily said.

Chi Wushang seemed to be smiling but not smiling, "You and others are numerous and powerful, and you deceived my disciples to be single and weak. They pressed you with stern words and refused to give the slightest excuse. Now, you are even taking advantage of the thunder calamity to sneak attack. As my master, But to protect my disciples, how can I be a bully?"

The old man sternly said: "He is a demon cultivator!"

"Elder, do you suspect that I don't know the magic cultivation technique?" Chi Wushang was not in a hurry.

There were countless demon cultivators who died in the hands of Chi Wushang. The people present were a little shaken when they heard the words. Maybe they misunderstood Chu Mo.

"Even if he practiced the Immortal Cultivation Art, he is also a spy of the Demon Cultivator! Otherwise, what would you say about the comrades who were attacked and assassinated in the past two years?" Someone said loudly, "He must have colluded with the Demon Cultivator to kill them!"

Everyone came back to their senses immediately.

The old man of the Yunyang faction persuaded: "Yes, Supreme Elder, in the past two years at least hundreds of comrades were killed, and according to the investigation, they were all people who had slandered the disciples."

He thought that Chi Wushang would relax after hearing this, but his smile deepened, and he even raised his hand to clap his hands, "Good kill."

The old man was startled and angry, "Supreme Elder, you!"

"If there is nothing wrong, please retreat. I know what kind of nature my disciple is, so I don't need to bother you." Chi Wushang looked sideways, took out his sword, and said with a sneer, "Besides, even if he is a demon cultivator, It’s not your turn to teach me a lesson.”

Seeing him holding the sword, everyone was terrified and couldn't help but move back.

"Why don't you get out?"

Before Chi Wushang finished speaking, everyone dispersed in a swarm, running much faster than when they came.

Although Jin Feng focused on Chu Mo, he did not ignore Chi Wushang's side. Seeing those people running away as if fleeing for their lives, Jin Feng was filled with admiration, "Master's master is so powerful!"

"My lord is of course powerful." Xiaolu shook her head and praised, "With a lord around, the master will definitely not be bullied."

Jinfeng is not so optimistic, no matter how powerful Chi Wushang is, he is only one person, there is a sect behind him, and he also holds the position of an elder. Tuo never sent someone out to look for Chu Mo, but now it is too late to leave the customs, and Tianxuanmen no longer has an excuse.

The matter was pushed to the surface, and after two years of fermentation, the concept that Chu Mo and Moxiu had a close relationship had already been deeply ingrained.

Even if they didn't dare to confront Shang Chi Wushang alone, if the whole cultivation world went against the Tianxuanmen together, the Tianxuanmen might not be able to withstand it, and if internal pressure was exerted, the result is uncertain.

The little green who didn't have these troubles at all happily welcomed Chi Wushang to leave the customs, "Master's realm has improved, and the adults have also left the customs. Double happiness."

At this time, it was already Chu Mo's next No. 20 tribulation thunder, and every time he caught it, the distance between him and Jie Yun became closer.

That Jieyun seemed to feel the threat, and the speed of the thunder was getting faster and faster, and ten lightning strikes fell in the blink of an eye, but perhaps because there was not enough time to prepare, the power of these thunderstorms was much lighter than the first thunder.

When the No.30 five thunders fell, Chu Mo raised his sword towards the deepest part of Jieyun.

If the Tao does not allow me, I will break it.

Jin Feng was dumbfounded, "Master won't want to split Jieyun..."

The last word has not yet been uttered, and I saw a cold light where Chu Mo's sword passed, and he sank into the black cloud with a destructive force.

He was very fast, and in an instant, hundreds of sword lights gathered like a net of light, rushing towards Jieyun!

"Boom."

There was a muffled sound in Jieyun, as if there was a violent collision.Immediately afterwards, the middle of the black-heavy robbery cloud suddenly split.

Jieyun, scattered.

A golden light fell with the spiritual rain.

Jin Feng, who had never seen such a catastrophe, was dumbfounded, and suddenly saw Chu Mo, who had just shown his might, falling straight from the air.

Still hesitating whether to go and catch him, he found that Chi Wushang had already caught Chu Mo.

After all, the level of Lei Jie surpassed Chu Mo's strength by too much. When the first thunder fell, Chu Mo had already been severely injured. If he did not choose to face Jie Yun directly, the inevitable result waiting for him would be to be defeated by an increasingly powerful Jie Yun. Lightning split into fly ash.Therefore, he chose to break Jieyun, and he had to make this choice.

But the facts proved that Chu Mo was right.After realizing that he was caught by Chi Wushang, Chu Moan calmed down and began to adjust his breath.

At this time, his dilapidated body, which was struck by the robbery thunder, was recovering rapidly. The golden core had been broken, and it turned into a small Chu Mo sitting in the inner mansion. In the veins, the spiritual thoughts are also transformed into spiritual consciousness. If the spiritual thoughts are to touch with the hands with the eyes closed, then the spiritual consciousness is to see directly with the eyes open, even like the other hand of a cultivator, and the Nascent Soul is even more so. Another life of the cultivator.

No wonder the ancestors said that only when one reaches the Nascent Soul can one formally step into the threshold of cultivating immortals.