Suddenly, a sudden shout sounded from afar: "Stay people under the knife!"

Whoosh!

A ray of light suddenly hit Chu Mo.≯＞To be precise, it hit Chu Mo with a thunderous attack!

It was not until the light lit up that a sound of breaking through the air sounded.

clang!

Shi Tian suddenly made a loud noise.

Chu Mo immediately retreated seven formations and churned, feeling like he wanted to vomit blood.

Then, looking at the void, a burst of fine stone powder fell down.

It turned out to be a stone!

The other party used a stone to hit Shi Tian, ​​and cut off Chu Mo's attack!

Even so, Senior Brother Jiu would not feel good. He was invaded by the murderous intent contained in the thunder attack and stood there with a pale face.

As the stone powder fell all over the sky, Senior Brother Jiu let out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did a figure fall in front of Chu Mo. He was wearing a gray Taoist robe, looking about sixty years old, with a crane head full of hair, and his eyes were very deep. He looked at Chu Mo: "There is such a heavy murderous intent on a fellow Taoist robe!"

As he said that, he turned around and looked at the collapsed Fantasy Gate Mountain Gate. A hint of heartache flashed in the old man's eyes, but strangely, he did not show too much anger.

The Demon Lord slowly stepped forward at this time, looked at the old man and said, "Do you want to bully the small with the big one?"

The old man glanced at the Demon Lord and showed a wry smile on his face: "How can you bully the small ones with the big ones? I just don't want to see your disciple being chopped in half by your precious disciple..."

The Demon Lord smiled coldly, but didn't say anything, because he knew that the old man was telling the truth. If the old man had just arrived at Chu Mo, he would have taken action.

"Uncle Luo..." The young man who was called Senior Brother Jiu just came back to his senses and came over to salute the old man with a look of grievance and frightened look on his face.

The old man frowned slightly, sighed lightly, but said nothing, but said to Chu Mo: "Since fellow Taoist is here, the anger that should be released is also released. Go up the mountain and sit down. Some things may be a little different from those imagined by fellow Taoist."

Chu Mo was slightly stunned. Looking at the old man, he didn't feel any anger from him. He felt a little strange in his heart, and then looked at the Phantom Gate Mountain Gate that was shattered by him, and his heart became even more strange.

As for the destruction of this kind of mountain gate, anyone would feel angry. Why did the old man just glanced lightly and saw the heartache in his eyes. But there was no other expression?

At this time, several disciples of the Illusion Sect were unhappy and couldn't help but say: "Uncle Luo, he destroyed the mountain gate that has been circulating in our Illusion Sect for endless years!"

"Yes, Uncle Luo, you must not just let it go!"

"I've hit us, can I bear such a thing?"

A lot of anger was accumulated on Senior Brother Jiu's face, but he was so strange that he didn't say anything more. He just occasionally looked at Chu Mo with anger and a hint of fear.

In the knife just now, he asked himself that if Uncle Luo had not taken action, he would probably not be able to handle it. Even if he didn't die... he would probably be seriously injured. While this made him feel unwilling, he also felt a strong sense of fear. He is now a cultivator in the ascension stage. Chu Mo in front of him is just a cultivator in the Mahayana stage. He is lower than a great realm, but he has this kind of combat power. He is really a master of the world. Although he is still unwilling to accept it, he has to admit that Chu Mo is terrible.

Uncle Luo glanced at the disciples who spoke indifferently. Gradually, the disciples of the Illusion Sect who were shouting happily all closed their mouths. The Illusion Sect's image of being rules and reasoned has long been deeply rooted in people's hearts, but their internal rules are strict... They are not just talking about it.

If you are too much, you will definitely be severely punished if you are too much.

Seeing that these people were all silent, Uncle Luo made a gesture of invitation to Chu Mo: "Fellow Daoist, please!" As he said that, he nodded to the Demon Lord and others: "Let's go together."

At this time, people suddenly realized that Uncle Luo was not very humble. In fact, he didn't even take people like the Demon Lord, who were famous in the fairy world seriously. However, he praised Chu Mo, a young man, and was very courteous.

If there is no problem here, no one will believe it!

But since that's the case, why did the Huan Sect send someone to smash the Piaomiao Palace, which has something to do with Chu Mo? This made many people puzzled.

Even Qin Shi, Dong Yu, Xiaodie and Demon Lord were a little confused.

The Demon Lord was not angry because his disciple stole the limelight. Instead, he followed Chu Mo calmly and walked up the mountain.

The group walked very quickly, and in a short while, they came to a hall. Then, they walked out of the hall and walked out of the hall.

Each of them was full of aura. Seeing Chu Mo, most of the people showed a faint smile on their faces. However, there were a few people who looked at Chu Mo with a little bad attitude.

The Demon Lord and Xiaodie were both a little scared. The general identity of these people could be judged from their aura. So many people actually came out. Obviously not to welcome them, but to welcome Chu Mo!

When did Chu Mo have such face? Wherever he went, wasn’t he usually despised and then fought? Qin Shi and Dong Yu were also puzzled.

"This is Mr. Chu, right? Is this my head of the Fantasy Sect Li Zhongyuan."

"I have met fellow Taoist Chu, and I am Liu Qian, the elder of Xiahuan Sect."

"I have met fellow Daoist Chu in the third elder of Xiahuan Sect."

I, here!

The Demon Lord and others all found the words of these big figures in the Illusion Sect with great sensitivity. In theory, with their identities, it is impossible to have such a big loophole in words. Fortunately, I... it is a word for treating young peers. But below... that is equivalent to respecting the other person and complimenting the other person!

Arrogant at first and respect at the end? Why is this?

Chu Mo also means being polite. Although he doesn’t know what he gave birth to, it’s just that. You are polite to me and I am polite to you. Whether to fight or not is another matter.

At this time, Li Zhongyuan, the head of the fantasy sect, also clasped his fists at the Demon Lord: "This should be the Demon Lord, who is famous in the Immortal World, right? I really envy Mr., for having such a good disciple."

The Demon King clasped his fists and returned the favor, smiling slightly: "You have been too rewarded, he is indeed my pride!"

Chu Mo was slightly stunned, then a happy smile appeared on his face.

Instead of using words like "bad disciples" to express humility, he admitted that his disciples were his pride. This mentality made Li Zhongyuan look up to him in his heart.

Chu Mo also said at this time: "Actually, Master Li should envy me even more."

Li Zhongyuan was slightly stunned.

Chu Mo said: "Because I have a good master!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present looked different.

Qin Shi and Dong Yu had warmth in their eyes, Xiaodie smiled like a flower, and a faint smile appeared on the solemn face of the Demon Lord.

Li Zhongyuan laughed: "Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Demon Lord, please come inside!"
Chapter completed!