Chapter 158: Not My Race

"Well, Brother Duan Mo, don't worry, I will take care of Lele. ”

These two guys are both foodies, and they fell in love with each other when they first met, squatting on the ground with their left leg of mutton and right hand chicken leg, gobbling it up.

"I've really found you a good partner. ”

Seeing this scene, Duan Mo couldn't cry or laugh, and he left without delay.

The arrangement of a large teleportation array is extremely complicated, although it will take a month for the array demon to complete, and the machine demon has already refined two hundred sets of purple gold demon armor, according to the machine demon, 12,000 catties of purple gold gold stone is enough to create 100,000 sets of purple gold demon armor, but it takes a lot of time.

Duan Mo was thrilled when he heard this.

"Don't be too anxious about refining the Purple Gold Demon Armor, you are only four or five refiners, and the manpower is too lacking, if you have excellent refining talents, you can transfer them over and cultivate. ”

"If the Witch Hall is not enough, you can ask the Demon Jiao to find the demonic beasts with refining talent in the Demon Domain, and train them all to become refiners. ”

"This seat has the Supreme Demon Soul, which can improve their talents, and it should be very fast to start learning, and the Refining Hall will be handed over to you from now on to be fully responsible, whether it is refining magic weapon materials or battle armor, you can hand it over to boiling water to deal with. ”

If the Maoshan faction needs to become stronger, it must have enough equipment, with which it can increase its combat power by two times, and it will need more equipment in the future.

But refining equipment is just a few of them, and if they don't cultivate some refiners, they will be tired to death, which is what Duan Mo doesn't want to see.

As for the resources and cultivation resources of refining equipment, with the cash cow of the Shang Alliance, Duan Mo was not very worried, so he immediately ordered the Instrument Demon to handle this matter.

Back in the palace of the Maoshan faction, Duan Mo came to the room of the witch Leng Xueyan.

The witch was cold and gray-haired, her face was full of wrinkles, and she was cold, and after being devoured by the Soul Suppression Curse, she was still lying motionless like a living dead.

"I can finally save you and rejuvenate you. ”

Looking at the white-haired Leng Xueyan, Duan Mo felt guilty and excited in his heart.

Guilty is that Leng Xueyan became like this in order to save him, last time Leng Xueyan could have escaped alone, but because he dragged his feet, Leng Xueyan did not hesitate to cast a soul suppression spell to consume his vitality and fight to the death with the demon ape.

Although the two of them have little intersection, they have experienced two tribulations together, one in the Immortal Pagoda and one in the Demon Domain, but it made Duan Mo unforgettable, and he was unconsciously imprinted in his heart.

At some point in my heart, I walked into a person who didn't even know him.

I was excited that now I finally got together enough three divine flowers to bring Leng Xueyan back to life.

"Carry her on your back, and we'll go outside. ”

Although Leng Xueyan is known as a witch, she is a Terran monk after all, and if she sees the real demon cultivator of the demon realm, if she is brought back to life and sees this group of witches, something will make a big fuss.

Terran monks, whether they see demon cultivators or demon cultivators, are extremely red-eyed, and will immediately draw their swords to see each other, there is no reason to say, the hatred between races has been deeply rooted in the eyes of Terran monks, after all, there are very few monks like the Sky Destroying Monk in this world.

Therefore, Duan Mo had to be cautious, it was best to take Leng Xueyan outside to save her.

Two witch subordinates followed Duan Mo out of the Demon Domain, and one of the witches carried Leng Xueyan on her back and brought her to Tianzhu City, Duan Mo found an inn to live in.

According to the instructions of the boiling water, Duan Mo melted the Demon Shore Flower, the Blood Shore Flower and the Fairy Spirit Flower into water and fed it to Leng Xue Yan.

At this moment, Duan Mo Mo became excited and stared at Leng Xueyan tightly!

Leng Xueyan, who was lying motionless on the bed, after a few breaths, her snow-white hair immediately changed, gradually changing from white to black, just turning into jet-black and soft hair in the blink of an eye, and then her wrinkled face regained her youthful beauty, and a bewitching familiar face appeared in front of Duan Mo's eyes.

"It's beautiful!"

The two witches next to Duan Mo opened their mouths in amazement after seeing Leng Xueyan, who had regained her youth.

The witches of the demon world are all naturally enchanting and charming, it is the beauty of these two witches, they are peerless beauties in the Southern Regions, but compared with Leng Xueyan, there is a kind of Cinderella rhythm.

Leng Xueyan was finally brought back to life, which made Duan Mo Meiyu stretch a sigh of relief.

However, Leng Xueyan has been a living dead for a few months, and now he has just been rescued and sleeping soundly, Duan Mo and the two witch subordinates left the room, so as not to affect Leng Xueyan's sleep.

"Xiaozi Xiaohong, you two are guarding outside, and when she wakes up, she will notify me immediately. ”

Duan Mo instructed the two witches before leaving the private room.

When he came to his room and stared out the window, Duan Mo's face became gloomy, not for anything else, just because there were portraits of him posted everywhere in Tianzhu City, writing: Duan Mo, the descendant of Duan Sande, has a demon soul, and his heart will be different if he is not of my race, and he will do a lot of evil deeds, kill people and dig graves, he must be punished, and there will be a bounty of 90 million high-grade spiritual source stones!

The date is the date of the contest in the barren mountain arena of the Moon Worship Country a month ago, and the wanted notice posted by the royal family of the Moon Worship Country.

Duan Mo fainted when he left the Moon Worship Country, woke up from the Demon Domain and went directly to Huoyun Town, and then went to the Immortal Cliff, so he didn't know anything about it at all.

I just came back from the Fallen Immortal Cliff, and I was busy in the Demon Domain, but Boiling Water mentioned this matter, and I was too busy to pay attention to it at the time.

At this moment, when I saw the words that my heart must be different within my clan, a nameless anger surged in my heart.

"The royal family of the Moon Worship Country, it's very good, I want to let no one dare to provoke me in this Southern Regions. ”

Duan Mo's face was gloomy, and there was a strong murderous intent in his eyes.

Duan Mo, who was very unhappy in his heart, directly changed back into his real body, and he had to find someone to vent the anger in his heart.

Tianzhu City is the oldest and most prosperous ancient city in the Southern Regions, walking on the streets, there are many monks and mortals coming and going, but there are often more monks.

"Duan Mo, Duan Mo has appeared!"

"This demon must be killed, kill him, and we can get a bounty of 90 million high-grade spiritual sources. ”

"You pig's head, the royal family of the Moon Worship Kingdom and other super big forces, now that the ancestor is dead and the head of the family is dead, the power has plummeted, and you can't take care of yourself, who cares if Duan Mo is a demon or a demon." ”

"Duan Mo can even kill the Divine Transformation Cultivator, if you don't want to die, do it. ”

"Alas, in the treasure hunt in the Fallen Immortal Cliff, most of the god-level monks died, and few came out alive, who can still move Duan Mo now, unless the four geniuses make a move"

The major forces and the scattered cultivators, seeing Duan Mo appear in Tianzhu City, some had murderous intent in their eyes, some were afraid, and their expressions were very complicated.

Duan Mo is famous for his decisiveness in killing, when he first came to the Southern Regions, he dared to kill the Sword Saint and others, compete in the barren mountains, severely damage the Broken Stream Cloud, one of the four geniuses, and kill the Divine Transformation Monk to cause a sensation in the Southern Regions.

Now that Duan Mo is walking in Tianzhu City, where do the monks dare to be stupid and unlucky to find him.

After some monks saw Duan Mo, they secretly left Tianzhu City, worried that Duan Mo would be beastly and kill indiscriminately.

For a while, all the monks avoided it from afar, especially the disciples of the Qingxu Gate and the Divine King Palace here, who were so frightened that they were all afraid to move.

"Isn't it true that all demons will be punished?"

Duan Mo sneered in his heart, he wanted to see who dared to make a move on him, who was so decent.

Walking in Tianzhu City with swagger, from the east city to the south city, from the north city to the west city, there was not a single monk who dared to shoot at him.

"Hey, which is Duan Mo. ”

This crisp voice was a little familiar, Duan Mo's demon soul swept over, and he saw that it was Wang Qian and Wang Xiaoyu, as well as Li Cai and Nie Bo. Duan Mo and the four of them have experienced hardships together in the Immortal Pagoda, and Duan Mo has helped them a lot when he came to the Southern Regions.

Seeing the old man made Duan Mo very happy in his heart, after all, he was looking for treasure in the Fallen Immortal Cliff, if there was no treasure map of Wang Qian and their family, he would not have gotten great benefits in the Fallen Immortal Cliff.

"I have a lot of magic weapons, and a lot of pills, give them a big gift." ”

In the face of the enemy, although Duan Mo is cold-blooded and ruthless, he has no worries about doing anything, but he is also grateful to those who are good to him, and within the scope of his ability, he will not hesitate to help him.

The magic weapons in the hands of Wang Qian and the four of them are still spiritual-level low-grade magic weapons, and they have a lot of ground-level magic weapons in their hands, so it doesn't hurt to give away a few.

Seeing the four of them, Duan Mo's annoyance just now and wanting to find someone to vent his emotions decreased a lot.

The distance between them was only more than ten zhang away, and Duan Mo walked straight to which side of them, but his footsteps suddenly stopped.

"Xiao Qian, you are stupid, although Duan Mo is good to us, but he is a demon cultivator, how close do you dare to go to him if you are not of my race, do you want to provoke fire?"

Li Cai suddenly pulled Wang Qian back and told Wang Qian not to contact Duan Mo.

"That's right, you have also seen Duan Mo's evil deeds, he dares to kill anyone, so it is better for us to keep our distance from him. Wang Qian's sister Wang Xiaoyu also said.

"No matter who Duan Mo is, but he doesn't leave any chickens and dogs in the Southern Regions, and if we are friends with this kind of cold-blooded and murderous person, we won't end well, if we knew that he was such a person, we wouldn't have to deal with him. ”

Nie Bo also shook his head.

"You ......"

Wang Qian was so angry that she stomped her feet.

"Brother Li, when you were dying, who saved your life? Eldest sister, when we were bullied by Yi Yun of the Heavenly Poison Sect, who helped us? Who rescued you in the Shang Alliance, searched for treasures in the Immortal Pagoda, and who saved our lives again and again, are you worthy of Duan Mo?"

Wang Qian stretched out her hand and pointed at Li Cai and the three of them and said.

Li Cai and Wang Xiaoyu suddenly felt guilty and embarrassed in their eyes, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Although Wang Qian is only the fifteenth National Congress of the Communist Party of China, she has clear grievances, she doesn't care who Duan Mo is or what kind of identity she has, she only knows that Duan Mo has saved their lives again and again.

Then now because Duan Mo has a demon soul is a demon cultivator, Li Cai and they didn't even dare to say hello when they saw Duan Mo, how could she not be angry?

"Sister, although Duan Mo has a great kindness to us, but after all, he is a demon cultivator, his goodness, we keep it in our hearts, from now on we must not have any intersection with him, do you understand? You are still young, and you will understand when you grow up." ”

"Xiaoyu is right, otherwise it will lead to death. ”

As Li Cai and the four of them were talking, they saw a young man wearing a Taoist robe, with a ruthless face and indifferent eyes, walking slowly.

Which pair of indifferent eyes didn't look at Li Cai and the others.

Duan Mo passed by them.

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Wang Qian was about to open her mouth to shout, but Li Cai hurriedly covered the corners of her mouth with her palm.

"In this case, there will be no intersection again. ”

If he came to this world, if Duan Mo really had friends, it would be Wang Qian, but now these friends chilled his heart.

Not my race!

Hearing these words, Duan Mo had a feeling of being pressed by a mountain in his heart, which made him breathless.

Return to the inn.

A smell of blood permeated the air, and at the door of the private room, there were two blood-stained corpses, which were his two witch subordinates, Xiao Zi and Xiao Hong, and next to them stood a charming woman in a red robe.

This woman in red is naturally Leng Xueyan, and Leng Xueyan still has a blood-dripping soul Xiao in her hand!

The person who killed his two subordinates was Leng Xueyan.

Seeing Leng Xueyan, Duan Mo was still a little excited and excited at first, and when he saw which sword with blood beads, his excited expression disappeared.

"It turns out that you are not of my race, and you are suddenly a demon cultivator of the Demon Realm!"

Leng Xueyan's face was like frost, and his eyes looked at Duan Mo with strong killing intent, and at the same time, the blood-stained Soul Suppression Xiao also pointed over.