Eight or nine Xuangong is better than strength.

Chu Mo could feel it, every time he followed the exercises, he let the mana circulate in his body.

Strength, defense, etc., are all increasing.

The sky is getting brighter, and I practice all night. Chu Mo didn't feel uncomfortable, but his whole body was filled with a sense of strength.

After breakfast, Chu Mo began to guide Dongfang Yue's cultivation.

The pulse burning technique of the main god of the flame system.

Now in Dongfang Yue's hands, there is already a look, although only one vein can be opened.

But his strength is stronger than many second- and third-rate Taoist priests on the rivers and lakes.

In addition to the reason for talent and hard work, more aspects should be the bloodline of the Dongfang family, which is naturally suitable for this kind of fire attribute exercises.

In the courtyard.

Dongfang Yue carried a stone lock on his back, and there was only one vein gate around. But it shook frequently, and beads of sweat dripped from his forehead.

Just because there is a palm on the top of the stone lock.

Chu Mo stared at Dongfang Yue expressionlessly, increasing the strength in his hand as appropriate.

Every time it is just the limit of what Dongfang Yue can bear.

"Hold on to one more stick of incense."

Chu Mo said lightly. There is no mercy, although Dongfang Yue is still young, but the potential of the Dongfang Spirit Clan is more than that.

He's going to exploit that potential in extreme ways.

If the beginning of the month in the east can't be done...... Doesn't that mean he doesn't have the value to waste his time?

"Yes!"

Dongfang Yue gritted his teeth and responded. He couldn't be distracted now, his mind was almost blank.

"Mr. Chu, the third master, please go to the city wall for a while."

At this moment, a fox demon woman wearing an ancient costume walked in.

After bowing respectfully, he spoke.

"Three masters? Tu Shan Rongrong? ”

Chu Mo's eyes narrowed and he nodded. At the same time, he withdrew his palm.

The force on his back suddenly decreased.

Dongfang Yue couldn't adapt to it all of a sudden, his feet slipped, and he fell directly to the ground.

"You will be able to pay attention for ten minutes, and then follow by yourself."

Chu Mo's words fell, and he followed the woman and walked out.

The city wall of Tushan has two peaks in succession, and there is a big river more than ten zhang wide and 100 meters deep at the gate of the city.

It can be said that it depends on natural dangers, not to mention. The prestige of the Tushan Fox Demon has long been spread.

Although it has not yet reached the point where everyone knows about it, most cultivators will still avoid it with interest.

No one wants to innocently provoke Tu Shan's hard bone.

But just today.

Tu Shan Rongrong looked at the scene in front of her with a serious face, and couldn't help but feel a little worried.

She still underestimated the attraction of the Eastern Spirit Clan's bloodline among humans.

On the big river in front of you, there are at least dozens of boats, large and small, and it is roughly estimated that there will be hundreds of people!

Nearby, many tents have also appeared, forming a temporary camp.

"Sister, what can I do?"

Tu Shan Rongrong's face was a little ugly, and her eyes were squinting all the time. At this moment, he also opened his eyes, revealing beautiful green eyes.

Behind her, there were two more people standing.

Naturally, it is Tu Shan Honghong, who is like an iceberg, and Tu Shan Yaya, who is carrying an endless wine jug and has his hands on his waist.

"Hmph, I'll just say that the two of them are a big problem, so we should just kick them out!"

Even Tu Shan Yaya, who has never used her brain, can see the strangeness at this moment.

The group of cultivators who came to attack Tu Mountain came from all the major sect forces, and there was even a person from the Qi Dao Alliance.

and a lot of loose practices.

Although the slogans shouted one by one were earth-shattering. They all claim to exterminate the demons of Tu Mountain.

But if they don't come early, they don't come late, Dongfang just came to Tushan at the beginning of the month, and they came.

A fool would believe such a clumsy excuse.

"Yaya, don't make trouble. Tu Shan has the rules of Tu Mountain. Tu Shan Honghong stopped Tu Shan Yaya from continuing to lose her temper.

The demon slayer coalition that swept ahead of her, to be honest, seemed to her to be just a rabble.

Even if she actually does it, she has the confidence to solve it all.

What she was really worried about was how many more times something like this would happen.

She didn't feel like she was invincible in the world.

"There are quite a few people coming."

Chu Mo walked up to the city tower, just glanced at it lightly, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said lightly.

In his opinion, these people are just points.

Dongfang Yue is the bait he put out, he is Jiang Taigong fishing, and those who wish to take the bait!

It's just that these guys don't know that they are moths to the fire.

"It's a big loss to charge you two thousand taels."

Seeing Chu Mo coming, Tu Shan Rongrong's eyes narrowed again, and she said as if she was joking.

"This time, how about it as tuition?"

Chu Mo smiled slightly, propped his hands on the city wall, and said leisurely.

"Tuition?" Tu Shan Rongrong was stunned for a moment, not understanding.

"Dongfang Yue is the bloodline of the Dongfang family, he has pure yang in his body, although I can teach him spells."

"But if you leave it alone. It's a shame. ”

Chu Mo explained lightly.

"You are so confident, can Tu Shan teach?" Tu Shan Rongrong smiled slightly and asked curiously.

Chu Mo didn't answer, the real decision still depends on Tu Shanhonghong.

"Yes." Tu Shanhonghong spit out two words, turned his head and left.

Although she had only seen a few faces, she already had a general understanding of Chu Mo's strength.

"Hehe......"

Chu Mo chuckled.

"Hey, what are you smiling at? Later, if you shout for help, Miss Ben can still consider saving you! ”

Tu Shan Yaya saw Tu Shan Honghong leaving, and her courage suddenly increased.

Waving his small fist, he threatened Chu Mo.

"Hehe......"

The smile on the corner of Chu Mo's mouth became even stronger, and a big hand pressed on Tu Shan Yaya's head, and then ......

Rub and rub and rub!

"Poof!" Tu Shan Rongrong couldn't help laughing.

Sister Yaya, who is not afraid of heaven and earth, will always only be bullied in front of Chu Mo.

Resist, fail, resist, fail, struggle, fail, and finally beg for mercy.

This is Tu Shan Yaya's daily life facing Chu Mo.

The last long hair was a mess by Chu Mo, and Tu Shan Yaya fled more than ten meters away with her head in her arms and ran to the other end of the city wall.

But it's still threatening.

Chu Mo didn't have the mood to mess around anymore, and bullied the future master of the Demon Alliance.

It's also a revenge for the other party's prank yesterday.

But now, it's time to get down to business.

The fleet in the distance was already moving, and dozens of large ships were moving together.

The momentum came towards Tu Mountain, and there was a feeling of being close to the city.

"Please come forward and talk!"

When the flotilla reached a distance of several tens of meters under the city walls, it stopped.

As far as the eye can see, you can see monks dressed in various costumes.

The one who takes the lead in speaking. It was an old Taoist priest of the One Qi Dao Alliance, and the yellow Dao robe was very conspicuous.

His white hair was tied up by a golden crown, and he was at least seventy or eighty years old, with a matching sword pinned to his waist.

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(End of chapter)