Emperor Feng Chun drank all his glass and looked at Chu Mo without changing his face. Even the corner of his mouth was filled with a smile, a relieved smile. ?〔? His face began to spread by a layer of dark color, and then a mouthful of black blood spurted out along Feng Chun's mouth.

At this moment, a sound of clothes fluttering in the sky above my head.

Eight figures appeared here in the air, and then landed together, surrounding the two of them.

An old man said sadly: "Lao Jiu, why are you troubled? Why did you choose to do this?"

This old man is the eighth head of Lingdan Hall and has the deepest relationship with the ninth brother Feng Chun. Although he is not a real brother, he is better than a real brother.

The seventh head of Lingdan Hall is a middle-aged woman with a charming charm. Her tears can no longer be stopped and she looked at Feng Chun with a sad face: "Lao Jiu, why are you so stupid? Since the Blood Demon Ancestor has been killed, why do you still do this?"

The boss Liu Chuanshan looked at Chu Mo, then looked at Feng Chun with a dark face, and sighed: "Lao Jiu, although I knew your identity for a long time, you have never done anything to be sorry for Lingdantang. On the contrary, over the years, you have worked diligently and with the pressure of the Zhuge family, and have improved the performance of Lingdantang better than before... You will always be the ninth boss of Lingdantang."

The remaining two, three, four, five, sixty, and sixty-five leaders all looked sad. Looking at Feng Chun, they respected Feng Chun's choice, but they all felt incomprehensible. Do the kindness that owed someone really need to be rewarded with death?

Feng Chun glanced at the eight people present, his eyes flashed through their faces, and a happy smile appeared on his face: "Big brother, second brother, third brother, fourth brother, fifth brother, sixth brother, seventh sister, starling brother... You are here. Come and send me the last journey. I am very happy, my last regret..."

As he was speaking, a sad call rang out in the void: "Uncle Jiu!"

A figure, like a fairy coming to the dust, appeared here in an instant and descended to Feng Chun.

It is the flowing cloud.

Chu Mo glanced at Liuyun, and Liuyun also happened to see him at first sight. Chu Mo nodded slightly at her. Liuyun's eyes were filled with sadness. Her eyes swept across Chu Mo's face and finally fell on Feng Chun: "Why is Uncle Jiu so stupid?"

Feng Chun smiled and said, "Now, the last regret is gone. If you see you off, I am fearless. I..."

puff!

Feng Chun said, and another mouthful of black blood spurted out.

"I am willing to take this step... I tried to poison Mr. Chu before, but unfortunately, I'm a stern, Brother Ding, have you seen it? I tried to avenge you, but... I can't do it. So, forgive me..."

Feng Chun said, his body softened and he lay on the wine table. Then, his body began to slowly show signs of melting. Smoke rose up.

This poison is really a top-notch poison!

Not only can the emperor's internal organs burn all of his internal organs into ashes, but even the Taoist practice can poison it into nothingness!

This is a real top poison!

At this time, Liuyun finally couldn't help but burst into tears, calling out sadly: "Uncle Jiu! Uncle Jiu! Why are you doing this? Why do you have to?"

Liuyun even felt guilty in her heart. If she didn't tell Chu Mo about this, wouldn't Uncle Ninth would have to die? But at this time, she was even more worried that Chu Mo had also drunk this poisonous wine. Is it really okay?

She cried and looked at Chu Mo.

It happened that Qi Xiaoyu came back with Yue Qingcheng, Xu Du, and the Qinglong playing with the White Tiger Ball.

When Liuyun saw Qi Xiaoyu's moment, her body trembled slightly, she directly moved her gaze to Chu Mo, and asked lightly: "You have also drunk poisonous wine, are you okay?"

The voice suddenly became much colder, but her heart was trembling and painful. It was very uncomfortable.

Chu Mo shook his head, then opened his mouth and spit out a pitch-black pill. This is a poison pill that was suppressed by him after the poisonous wine entered his body, and then compressed and refined. Such a pill can easily poison a high-level emperor. Even the quasi-supreme master, if he was hit, would be fatally damaged!

After Chu Mo spit out the pill, he let it hang in the air and whispered: "I'm fine."

"Are you Liuyun?" Qi Xiaoyu, who was over there, suddenly asked, looking at Liuyun who was crying.

At this time, the atmosphere on the scene condensed slightly, and seemed a little subtle.

Although the heads of Lingdantang are in seclusion all year round, it does not mean that they don’t know anything.

Especially the boss, Liuyun's father rushes to the mountains, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He wanted to say something, but he didn't even speak in the end.

Liuyun glanced at Qi Xiaoyu and nodded slightly: "It's me."

"I have something to do. I want to talk to you. Can I take some time?" Qi Xiaoyu said softly.

Liuyun glanced at his father, then looked at Chu Mo, then looked at the ninth uncle Feng Chun who had died of poison. Finally, he nodded silently: "Okay."

Liu Chuanshan looked at Qi Xiaoyu deeply, then looked at Chu Mo fiercely, and finally, he just sighed and said nothing.

The boss didn't say anything, and everyone else remained silent.

Liuyun took Qi Xiaoyu and left here.

Xu Du looked at Feng Chun's corpse and couldn't help but sigh, silently reciting the scriptures to save his soul. As for whether there will be souls after Feng Chun's death, no one can know this great secret involving reincarnation.

People have only heard of the flowers on the other side, but who has actually seen them?

At this time, the demon seed in Emperor Feng Chun's main body finally couldn't help but break out of his body!

Chu Mo raised his hand and slapped him directly and suppressed him with great force.

Therefore, before this demon species could turn into Feng Chun's appearance, he was stunned by Chu Mo's blow!

The eight leaders of Lingdan Hall were shocked and all looked at Chu Mo with gratitude. If the demon seed turned into Lao Jiu's appearance, they really didn't know how to start.

The demon seed was violently shaking in Chu Mo's palm, rushing left and right, and trying to break through frantically. But could Chu Mo allow such a thing to happen? He directly suppressed the demon seed with his power and finally threw it into the Chaos Furnace to refine it.

Just completely refine it!

It can be regarded as fulfilling Feng Chun's last wish.

At this time, the flesh shell left by Feng Chun also began to weather.

A breeze blew, and his body completely dissipated, turned into dust, and remained in Lingdan City forever.

"Old Jiu is leaving, he will also guard the Lingdan City." The seventh head of the family said in a low voice while crying.

"Oh..." The other leaders sighed heavily, then saluted at the place where Feng Chun disappeared. Finally, they all flew into the sky.

The boss Liu Chuanshan said: "Since this is the land of Lao Jiu's transformation, then let it be his grave. I believe that he doesn't want to leave Lingdan Hall."

He had suspected that Feng Chun had a strange intention, and even thought that once Feng Chun had a strange movement, he would suppress him. But in the end, he saw such a result. He was also very sad. They had known each other for a long time. At that time, their heads were still very young and were all at the age of youth and passion.

Nine people, one head hit the ground, two brothers in the world. Now there is one missing person. That sadness is hard to express in words.

Everyone nodded and flew into the sky.

Liu Chuanshan glanced at Chu Mo and said, "Since Mr. Chu is doing this, please ask Mr. Chu to send Lao Jiu the last journey."

Chu Mo nodded and took action directly to disintegrate the house. He moved a very beautiful hill from millions of miles away and suppressed it on the house.

There was suddenly such a small hill in Lingdan City. In the future, it became a place for many children of Lingdan Hall to visit. This was not disrespectful to Feng Chun, but on the contrary, this was the result he really wanted. Otherwise, he would not have chosen to end his life in Lingdan City.

Finally, the other seven elders bowed to Chu Mo. Only a few people from Liuchuanshan and Chu Mo were left here.

Liu Chuanshan glanced at Xu Du and suddenly said, "Little monk, you don't have to try, you can't save me."

"Amitabha." Xu Du lowered his head and recited the Buddha's name silently.

Liu Chuanshan said, "Because I am not a demon." As he said that, he glanced at Chu Mo: "Young Master Chu, let's talk?"

Chu Mo looked at Liuchuanshan: "Senior, just call me Chu Mo."

For some reason, Liu Chuanshan's face changed a few times. At the end, he couldn't help but sigh: "Let's go." After saying these two words, he seemed to have become much older.

Xu Du, Yue Qingcheng, Qinglong and Baihu stayed in Lingdan City and did not follow him. It was estimated that the head of the family had ordered him there, and soon there were senior officials from Lingdan City who came to receive them. The attitude was extremely respectful.

Chu Mo followed Liuchuan Mountain and flew towards Liuling Mountain.

After arriving here, Liu Chuanshan turned around without saying a word and slashed at Chu Mo with a hard palm.

The palm wind is like a knife, very sharp.

Chu Mo didn't move, but stood there watching the rushing mountain.

Liuchuanshan's palm hovered one foot above Chu Mo's head and said in a cold voice: "Damn it, do you think I dare not kill you?"

"What are you afraid to do if you are descendants of the great devil?" Chu Mo said lightly.

Liu Chuanshan suddenly was stunned and looked at Chu Mo: "You, do you know everything?"

"No, I don't know anything. I just know that the Lingdan Hall is the largest elixir merchant in the entire heaven and even the entire cultivation world. I just know that the Liu family has not done anything evil since they appeared in this world. I also know that the Liu family is now the best among the human cultivators." Chu Mo said with a calm expression: "I don't know anything about the rest."

Liu Chuanshan was silent for a long time, took back the palm, and snorted coldly: "Don't think you said it well, I will send my daughter to you as a concubine! Boy, don't even think about it!"

Chu Mo finally smiled bitterly: "The boss is indeed a powerful human race. Does the demon race have a concubine?"

"Bah!" Liu Chuanshan stared at Chu Mo coldly: "What's your business?"

Chu Mo's mouth twitched and thought to himself: Why do these older bosses all look majestic and solemn, but their words are all about virtue? Where did you go to rest? Because his father Chu Tianji is also in this tune.
Chapter completed!