"Boy, what the hell are you doing?"

Just when Lin Mo's mind was full of doubts, the voice of the Heavenly Demon Lord sounded, making him sober up all of a sudden.

"Demon Lord, your old man hasn't slept yet?"

Lin Mo shook his head and put aside the distracting thoughts in his mind for the time being.

"The deity was sleeping well, but I was woken up by a bunch of messy thoughts in your mind, I said, what is on your mind, kid, to make you like this?"

The tone of the demon lord revealed a strong dissatisfaction, in the dead of night, it was a good time to sleep and rest, so he was disturbed by a bunch of thoughts in this stinky boy's mind.

"Demon Lord, do you say that there are other cultivators besides me?"

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Mo asked, he had a series of doubts in his heart, but what worried him the most was the Ming Jin Master and the Dark Jin Master that the two people who were chasing and killing Han Ping said, because it made him feel a trace of crisis.

"Yes, there should be, but there should be no more on this mortal planet, at least I haven't felt the breath of other cultivators. ”

The Demon Lord of Tongtian didn't expect Lin Mo to actually ask him this question, he was stunned for a moment, but quickly came back to his senses, and then responded.

"What are you doing with this?"

"Demon Lord, I met two people today, I don't understand what they say about the masters of bright strength and the masters of dark energy, but I obviously feel that they are much more powerful than ordinary people. ”

Lin Mo sighed and told the story of saving Han Ping.

"I see. ”

The Demon Lord of Tongtian nodded, and then pondered for a while before speaking.

"Boy, about the two people in your mouth, they are not cultivators, but some martial artists in the mortal world, although they don't know how to cultivate the truth, but they can improve their combat effectiveness through cultivation, as for how their realms are divided, I just came here, and I don't know very well. ”

The Tongtian Demon Lord has experienced many mortal worlds, and the mortal world has its own set of cultivation realms, and the realm division of most mortal worlds is not uniform.

"Demon Lord, how are they compared to cultivators?"

When Lin Mo heard this, his heart was shocked, but he quickly regained his composure, and then asked.

Warriors once existed in China, but with the passage of time and the rampant use of thermal weapons, warriors have disappeared for many years.

Lin Mo knew this in his heart, but he was more concerned about which one was more powerful, the martial artist or the cultivator, because according to some online novels, the cultivator was stronger than the martial artist, there was no doubt about it, and of course he also thought that the cultivator was more powerful than the martial artist, after all, he was now a cultivator.

"Boy, are you stupid, a martial artist is just a hero in the mortal world, and when you come to the cultivation world, it's a fart, no different from an ant, do you understand?"

The Demon Lord of Tongtian said in an extremely disdainful tone.

"Demon Lord, let's speak a little better?"

Listening to the words of the Heavenly Demon Lord, Lin Mo breathed a sigh of relief, but the other party spoke too rudely, which made him very unhappy.

"Damn, you should tell Lao Tzu, what is wrong with Lao Tzu?"

"Okay, good, I was wrong, you are the most qualified!"

Lin Mo sweated darkly, this old devil is too shameless, he is an old man, how can he still have any quality? But he can't afford to provoke the other party now, so he can only bow his head and admit his mistakes.

"It's good that you kid know, but there is one thing, the deity still has to tell you. ”

Lin Mo lowered his head and admitted his mistake, the Demon Lord of Tongtian was in a good mood, he suddenly thought of something, and then said in a solemn tone.

"Demon Lord, please speak. ”

Seeing this, Lin Mo felt a pang in his heart, he knew that what the old devil said next must be very important.

"Boy, although it is said that the martial artists of the mortal world are just ants in the cultivation world, but that is also relatively speaking, as far as I know, some martial artists in the mortal world have cultivated to a high and profound realm, and they actually have the strength of the golden pill stage, so you kid don't think that you can dominate the mortal world if you just become a cultivator, if you think like this, then you will be very stupid. ”

"Boy understands, don't worry, Demon Lord, I'll be careful. ”

Lin Mo knew in his heart that even if the Tongtian Demon Lord didn't tell him, he also knew that with his current strength, it was not enough to dominate at all, after all, he was only in the early stage of Qi refining, and he was still far from the Jindan stage.

"Boy, cultivate hard, only when you are strong, you will not be afraid of anyone or anything! You will no longer have such troubles and doubts as today. ”

"Thank you Demon Lord, the kid will work hard to cultivate. ”

"Well, you can teach, but what you promised me, you must remember to complete it as soon as possible. ”

After the Lord of the Heavenly Demon finished speaking, his voice fell silent.

"Huh?"

The last words of the Tongtian Demon Lord made Lin Mo look dazed, and after a long while, he came to his senses, and then shook his head helplessly.

"This old devil just refuses to suffer a little loss, it seems that he has to find a way to find an elixir quickly, otherwise the old devil will definitely be angry. ”

......

The southern suburbs of Yecheng.

A large manor covering an area of dozens of acres is close to the South Lake on the left, and the mountain is on the right, the geographical position is superior, and the environment is very elegant.

This large manor by the mountains and rivers is where the Han family in Yecheng is located.

Although the Han family is located in the southern suburbs of Yecheng, dozens of kilometers away from the city center, when it comes to the Han family, the upper-class people in Yecheng know everything.

After all, there are only two top families in Yecheng, and the Han family is one of them.

The Han family can be called a rich country in Yecheng, controlling one-third of Yecheng's economic lifeline, and the Han family has unparalleled influence in Yecheng's business and political circles.

The only one who can compete with the Han family in Yecheng is the Sun family, and the Sun family is another top family besides the Han family.

The two major families control more than half of Yecheng's economy, but as the saying goes, one mountain cannot tolerate two tigers, and the Han family and the Sun family are on the same page, and they are eager to eliminate each other, but the strength and power of both sides are equal, so they can't help each other.

At this time, it was in the most central villa of the Han family's manor.

Although it was late at night, the whole villa was brightly lit, as if it were daytime.

In the living room of the villa, a half-centenarian in pajamas sat on the sofa, with a trace of worry between his eyebrows.

This half-hundred-year-old man is none other than Han Yusheng, who lives in the Han family.

After Han Yusheng heard that his son was attacked and killed, he was anxious and uneasy, and it was not until his son called that he felt a lot more relieved, although he had sent someone to pick up his son, but he didn't see his son come back safely, he was still a little worried and couldn't sleep.

"Master, the young master is back. ”

Just when Han Yusheng was worried in his heart, someone came to report.