Grandma Ghost looked at Bai Impermanence with a cold gaze, and said coldly, "The Lord is resting, and I can't disturb it." ”

At this moment, the door behind Grandma Ghost opened, and Li Mo stood with his hands in his hands, and asked in a deep voice, "What are you looking for me?"

"I've seen the lord in the downwind!" the sixty-year-old man saw Li Mo and immediately smiled and saluted.

Bai Wuchang, who followed behind him, stared at Li Mo with his eyes, looking nervous.

The envoy has a very high status in the evil cultivation, second only to the few heavenly generals around God, and the wind envoy in front of him also exudes the realm of the twelve-rank great master.

"The two children were ignorant before, and they caused trouble to the Lord, so please have a lot of them, don't be surprised. "Old man Feng is very good at complimenting and holding Li Mo high.

Li Mo was depressed for a while, "Why are evil cultivators such a style?"

"Where is the black impermanence?" Bai Wuchang behind him couldn't help but ask anxiously.

Li Mo's face sank, and Old Man Feng immediately turned to Bai Wuchang and shouted, "Shut up, do you have a part to speak here?"

Although Bai Wuchang is angry, he may not be able to save Bai Wuchang, it all depends on him, Bai Wuchang naturally keeps his mouth shut honestly.

Li Mo smiled coldly and asked rhetorically, "Where is he, whether he is alive or dead, does it have anything to do with you?"

Hearing this, Bai Wuchang's body trembled, and the old man Feng on the side didn't know how to interject for a while.

Li Mo continued, "After he learned that you deceived him and used him, all his thoughts were lost, and this seat saw that he was pitiful, so he let him go. ”

Two crystal tears slipped from the corners of Bai Wuchang's eyes, and the old man Feng arched his hand and said, "Thank you for your mercy." ”

"This seat also saw that he was deceived by others, and used the Violent Blood Pill to protect the person who used him, so he left him alive and left himself to fend for himself. Li Mo looked at Bai Wuchang and said softly.

After listening to Li Mo's words, Old Man Feng had a black line on his face, which was completely different from what Bai Wuchang said when he went to beg him.

Last night, Bai Wuchang hurriedly ran to his residence, knelt in front of him and said anxiously, "The wind envoy, the information is wrong, the black impermanence fell into the hands of the Demon Gate Lord, and the wind envoy came forward to save the life of the black impermanence!"

The combination of black and white impermanence can be compared to the twelve-rank grand master, and he can be regarded as a henchman under the old man Feng.

So Old Man Feng immediately rushed here to find Li Mo to ask for someone.

Compared with the Demon Gate, the evil cultivator forces can be said to be on an equal footing.

In addition, all parties in the Wuji Heavenly Sect are also extremely unfriendly to the Demon Gate, so these two parties do not interfere with the river water, and they can get by.

Besides, it is rumored that Li Xuanji is only a ten-rank grand master, even if black and white impermanence is not his opponent.

Old Man Feng is a twelve-rank great master, and in Wenhe City, it is not the territory of the Demon Gate.

Old man Feng has absolute confidence that he can force Li Mo to give him face and return to black impermanence.

But now, the words put Old Man Feng in a dilemma.

"Is there anything else you want to ask?" Li Mo squeezed out a fake smile at the two.

Old Man Feng and Bai Wuchang were silent, and Li Mo's face turned cold, and his eyes were cold, "Go back and tell you God, he wants to stir up infighting among all parties, don't involve this holy gate." ”

"The world is in turmoil, but if you evil cultivators dare to attack the Holy Gate again, this seat will definitely make you lose everything!" Li Mo warned in a cold voice.

As soon as these words came out, the old man Feng's face became even more ugly, and it seemed that his forehead was sweating.

"The Lord must not believe the words of a dying man, for we God have always wanted to be friends with your family, and have never intended to murder you. Old man Feng hurriedly explained.

Although the lord of a ten-rank great master is not afraid, the old man Feng has the strength to kill.

can kill the Demon Gate Lord, and those old monsters in the Heavenly Demon Hall behind him will definitely be investigated to the end!

When those people and guys made a move, it was the Grim Reaper who got up, and Old Man Feng, a twelve-rank great master, had no chance of struggling to survive at all.

Perhaps only God and the generals around him are qualified to fight.

Li Mo snorted coldly, turned around and said, "If it's okay, please go back, there is still something to do in this seat, so I won't send it away." ”

"Farewell. Old Man Feng arched his hand, then turned around and left with Bai Wuchang with an ugly face.

The ghost grandmother on the side whispered, "Lord, the Holy Gate Altar sent a message this morning, saying that we should return as soon as possible. ”

"Well, get ready, it's time to go back. ”

Now that the outside world is in turmoil, the high-level evil cultivators have also emerged, like this old man, Li Mo knows that he can't deal with it, if he becomes a mess, it will definitely be annoying.

If it weren't for the accident in the Immortal Rainforest, Li Mo and the others would have already returned to the Demon Gate.

Back in the house, Li Mo entered the game, the "Zixia Divine Skill" was already level 85, and now even if it was assisted by the elixir, it would have little effect.

Li Mo finished refining the elixir as usual, and then hung up the character in the secret room of the martial arts hall with the state.

Two days later, the group decided to leave for the Holy Gate.

"Venerable Lord, I heard from the side of the general altar that some elders have wanted to fight among themselves recently, and they have asked the Venerable Lord to go back and suppress people's hearts. On the way, the ghost grandmother said earnestly.

Before Li Xuanji, he almost ignored the affairs of the Demon Gate, and only cared about his own cultivation and took in apprentices to play.

As the Venerable Lord of the Demon Gate, he didn't care about the Lord's affairs at all.

At the beginning, the altar ceremony lowered the heavy responsibility of the Demon Gate to him, and in addition to his talent, he really didn't contribute much to the Demon Gate.

Li Mo carefully recalled Li Xuanji's memories, in case he returned to the Demon Gate and exposed his stuff, those few elders who already had opinions took the opportunity to expose the rod, and their lives were in danger.

After two days of travel, I finally returned to the boundary of the Demon Gate, Linhai City, all the way unhindered, the car of the Demon Gate drove over, and the car on the road hurriedly avoided it, not daring to provoke at all.

The convoy came all the way to the foot of the mountain, halfway up the mountainside, the courtyard was in groups of three or five, the area was very large, and the whole mountain was a place of magic gates.

"Welcome back!"

At the foot of the mountain, hundreds of people were waiting there, Li Mo got out of the car, and a deafening sound sounded, and Li Mo couldn't help but be startled.

Although this lord has been in office for a while, it is really the first time that such a big battle has been in place.

Li Mo, whose face was not shocked, said coldly, "Get up." ”

Hundreds of people stood up in unison, making way in the middle.

Li Mo's gaze swept over the people who took the lead, most of them were old men, and the youngest was also a middle-aged man in his forties and fifties.

These are the envoys of the main altar and the elders of the Demon Gate, and it is their two waves of people who are raising the bar in this infighting.

Li Mo coughed lightly, walked through the crowd, and followed Li Xuanji's memory to his residence.

I didn't think that the courtyard where the Lord of the Demon Gate lived was not only large, but also full of rockery and flowing water, which was very luxurious.

"Li Xuanji's life is so nourishing!"

This is not the first time Li Mo has this kind of thought, but every time he sees what Li Xuanji once had, it makes Li Mo feel a lot of emotion.

"Lord, do you want the old slave to go to the Council of Elders first to find out the situation. Madame Snow asked respectfully.