Troubled times: Start practicing spiritual practice by taking care of your sister-in-law.

"asshole."

Bai Po recalled the White Tiger Sky-Breaking Blade and kept dodging in a panic. His body quickly shrank and turned back into the size of a young tiger. His speed suddenly increased. There was a bright light under his limbs. His body twisted strangely, and several clones emerged in the air, escaping towards the edge of the pit together with the original body.

These clones are almost identical to Bai Po in appearance, and are obviously blurring vision and distracting attention.

"Oh!"

But this trick was useless to Chen Mo. Under the system's scan, these clones had no power displayed. He recognized the original body at a glance and punched Bai Po's head hard.

Bai Po's head was hit and tilted violently, his head was bleeding, several bloody fangs flew out of his mouth, his tiger's mouth was dislocated, and his whole body flew backwards.

Chen Mo moved like a dragon and quickly caught up with Bai Po who was flying backwards. His fists rained down on Bai Po's head.

"bang bang bang"

A dull sound rang out.

"Die to me."

Chen Mo's entire body was surrounded by golden flames, which were terrifyingly hot. He held the Linghuang Sword in his hand and slashed towards Bai Po's neck with force.

Bai Po's head was buzzing. Chen Mo's fists rained down on his head, making it unable to open its eyes. He could only feel the sticky liquid all over his head. He didn't even notice Chen Mo's sword coming at him.

Just when the Linghuang Sword was about to chop Bai Po's neck, a scroll suddenly shot out from Bai Po's body and immediately exploded. Suddenly, a bright light burst out and enveloped Bai Po.

As the light dissipated, Bai Po's figure had teleported out of the pit.

This is Bai Po’s last life-saving trump card.

Looking at Bai Po, whose head was broken and bloody, whose face was unrecognizable and who had long lost the temperament of a demon king, everyone gradually came to their senses and swallowed their saliva at the same time.

The young master of the White Jade Tiger Clan, the elite of the Immortal Pavilion, was almost beaten to death by an unknown kid.

If he didn't have enough trump cards, he would have been killed long ago.

Chen Mo, whose wave was in vain, looked at Bai Po who had already escaped from the pit, with a look of deep unwillingness in his eyes.

The young master of such a top force has too many ways to preserve his life.

He also couldn't chase after him and kill him, because the timer of the Divine Burning Technique had expired, and his aura was instantly weakened by more than half.

He just slumped down on the ground, took out a handful of Fire Spirit Pills from the Qiankun Bracelet and stuffed them into his mouth, practicing the Taotie Technique and the Golden Crow Blazing Sky Technique at the same time to speed up his recovery.

But Bai Po, who escaped the danger of life, did not give Chen Mo any time at all.

"Mixed Account"

Bai Po's face was full of anger, his face was swollen, and several of his teeth had fallen out. His speech was lisp, and if you didn't listen carefully, you couldn't hear what he was saying.

It vented its anger on the Immortal Pavilion disciples around it.

"Waste, a bunch of waste, why are you still standing there? He is already weak, come on, kill him, cut him into pieces, if you don't kill him, you won't get a single cent. When we return to the Immortal Pavilion, I won't forgive you either, ahhhh"

Bai Po roared angrily.

And just when the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion were about to make a move.

Chen Mo suddenly stood up, took out the Linghuang Sword and cut his palm, then pointed at the skeleton in the pit and said coldly: "Come, come if you are not afraid of death."

Blood flowed out of the wound. Everyone watching this scene guessed what Chen Mo was going to do.

The faces of the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion froze, and none of them dared to act rashly.

It was obvious that if they dared to attack Chen Mo, the latter would probably spill blood on those bones.

Although the flying swords just now did not touch the bones, the blood may not be affected.

Once Chen Mo's blood makes these skeletons powerful again, they will lose their lives if they rush forward.

They don’t have as many life-saving trump cards as Bai Po.

And based on Chen Mo's performance just now, they believed that if they went over, Chen Mo would definitely do as he said.

There is no such thing as dare or not.

Bai Po just said it, he is a lunatic.

Seeing that the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion were frightened by Chen Mo, Bai Po was furious. But no matter how angry he was, the disciples of the Immortal Pavilion would definitely not gamble their lives for Bai Po.

"Waste, all waste" Bai Po could only feel helpless and furious.

Seeing that they were intimidated, Chen Mo breathed a sigh of relief. Given his current situation, he was no match for these disciples of the Immortal Pavilion.

But he did not let his guard down. While he was recovering, he looked around to prevent a sneak attack.

Huang Su breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that Chen Mo was temporarily safe.

No one outside the pit left. They all looked at Chen Mo, somewhat dazed.

The young master of the White Tiger tribe, after using numerous tricks, not only failed to control Chen Mo, but was instead severely beaten by the other party, with his head broken and bleeding.

That would be fine, but now there is nothing we can do about Chen Mo.

Dongfang Nishang's beautiful eyes flickered as she remembered what her father had said to her before she came to the ancient ruins.

This is an era of great contention, with geniuses emerging in large numbers. Don't judge a person by his appearance, and never look down on others.

"The Chiyuan tribe regards Chen Mo as an outsider, and he is a human. Perhaps I can win him over and use him for my own purposes." Dongfang Nishang thought to herself.

And it's not just Dongfang Nishang who has such thoughts.

Although Chen Mo has offended many people, his performance just now has proved his strength. Moreover, he seems to be a person without a sect. If he can be won over, he will become a great help to the sect in the future.

And just when everyone was thinking about it.

Bai Po said with a gloomy look in his eyes: "Everyone, the skeleton is right in front of us, are you all going to be scared by him and dare not move?"

Bai Po was instigating everyone to fight for the bones in the pit.

"Bai Po, we all know what you are planning. At this point, you still want to use us. Do you think we will be fooled?"

No one expected that at this time, Dongfang Zhi spoke first. He looked at Chen Mo and said with a smile: "Brother Chen, don't worry. I am the third prince of the Daxuan Dynasty. You and I are both human. With this prince here, Bai Po and the others dare not do anything to you."

"That's right. Since we are human beings, we have to help each other." Dongfang Zhi's three subordinates who have reached the perfection of the third realm also said so.

Dongfang Nishang frowned before she could speak, glanced at Dongfang Zhi, and obviously guessed what the other party was up to, and clenched her fingers.

"Brother Dongfang is right. You and I are both human beings. With my Immortal Sect here, Bai Po won't dare to act so presumptuous." Xiao Zhao said.

The skeleton was right in front of him, and the fight just now seemed to prove Bai Po's guess. As long as the blood didn't touch the skeleton, there should be no problem.

They didn't want to remain stuck here, and now that Dongfang Zhi had spoken and opened up the situation, he just went with the flow.

Wanfamen also responded.

"Dongfang Zhi, Xiao Zhao, Jin Tianyan...you." Bai Po glared at them with gritted teeth.

But they are not afraid, in terms of background, they are not inferior to Bai Po at all. Bai Po's face was gloomy, and then he looked at Fa Zhao.

"Amitabha, donor Baipo, it is better to resolve enemies than to create them. Put down your butcher knife and become a Buddha right away. Forgive others when you can." Fazhao clasped his hands together, bowed and whispered.

"Dead bald ass"

Bai Po cursed in his heart and had to look at Prince Peng, the Dark Demon Leopard Clan and other demon tribes.

Before he could speak, Chen Mo said, "Everyone, please listen to me. I know that you are all here for these bones. I have no hatred or grudge against you, and I have no intention of stopping you from fighting for them. If it weren't for this beast bullying me too much, I wouldn't have done this.

Therefore, I promise you that as long as... my life is not threatened, I will never impulsively spill blood on the bones, please rest assured."

Chen Mo originally wanted to use this opportunity to get them to help him deal with Bai Po, but after thinking about it carefully, this idea was not very realistic, and it contained threats and a strong sense of exploitation. Even if he succeeded, he would suffer a great backlash later.

When these words were spoken, everyone's heart moved.

The reason why they haven't left yet is because of the bones in the pit.

The reason why he didn't dare to step forward was because of Chen Mo's words. He was afraid that he would spill blood on the bones and cause them to move again.

However, even though they were tempted, they would not trust Chen Mo and were afraid to take the risk, so they still did not move forward.

Bai Po saw that no one reacted and sneered, “I want to see how long you can last.”

"I believe you."

Suddenly, Dongfang Nishang spoke. She stepped forward and said, "Lin Feng, Fang Ye, Wang Han, you must protect Chen Mo and never let anyone hurt him."

"Yes, sir." Lin Feng, Fang Ye and Wang Han said in unison.

Then, under the leadership of Dongfang Nishang, they flew towards the pit.

Seeing this, Huang Su said nothing and quickly followed.

"Brother Feng Ning, let's go over too." Huang Lingling said to Feng Ning who was in the state of Yuan Shen.

"You guys go, I'll stay and take care of Feng Xuan, so I won't go." Feng Ning was still worried.

"Okay then." Huang Lingling followed closely behind Huang Su.

Fengying thought about it and went over anyway.

"Are you OK?"

After Dongfang Nishang arrived in front of Chen Mo, she took out a bottle of pills from the storage magic weapon, handed it to Chen Mo, and said: "This is Huiyuan Pill, which speeds up the recovery of spiritual power."

"Thank you for your concern, Your Highness. However, this medicine is too expensive. I appreciate your kindness, but please take it back." Chen Mo bowed and kept a certain distance from Dongfang Nishang.

He doesn't trust anyone now, let alone swallow the pills given by others.

"Take it. This time the Yuandan is not worth much money and it will be helpful to you." Dongfang Nishang said.

"Then thank you, Your Highness, Princess."

Chen Mo accepted it but did not swallow it.

Seeing that Chen Mo was so wary, Dongfang Nishang's eyes narrowed slightly, but she also understood and didn't say anything.

"I'm sorry for what you did."

Huang Su came in front of Chen Mo and thought about what to say for a long time, but what she said in the end was just an apology.

Huang Su really felt guilty.

After all, Chen Mo saved her life, but when Bai Po forced Chen Mo, she could only watch and could not help at all.

Looking at Huang Su who looked guilty, Chen Mo did not blame her.

First, both of them have said that the matter of the Jade Secret Realm has been settled and completely concluded.

Then I am not Huang Su’s benefactor.

Huang Su didn't owe me anything, so naturally there was no need for her to help me.

Second, Huang Su’s strength was not high, and it was already very good that she could speak for herself in that situation.

Finally, this incident was caused by Bai Po and Feng Xuan. They were the initiators and it had nothing to do with Huang Su and the others. How could Chen Mo blame them?

Chen Mo shook his head: "It's not your fault."

"You hid it so well." After Huang Lingling approached, she looked at Chen Mo carefully with her beautiful eyes. When she said this, there was a hint of anger in her eyes, blaming Chen Mo for hiding it.

"Mr. Chen Mo, I'm glad that you're okay. Don't worry, Feng Xuan brought this upon himself and it's not your fault. After we get out, I will tell grandpa and the great elder what happened here truthfully. Grandpa and the great elder will take care of it for you." Feng Ying stepped forward and said, her eyes full of complexity as she looked at Chen Mo.

"Thank you, Master Fengying."

As Chen Mo spoke, he sighed in his heart. Even if he could get out alive, he was not very confident about the aftermath.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, you have really helped Wanfa Sect vent its anger."

The disciples of Wanfamen also came over, and the one who spoke first was the leading disciple of Wanfamen.

Seeing that Dongfang Nishang and the others had arrived, other forces naturally wanted to get involved and get a piece of the pie.

Seeing Chen Mo's puzzled expression, Dongfang Nishang smiled and said, "Mr. Chen Mo, this is the inner sect disciple of Wanfa Sect, and also the third senior brother of the inner sect, Zhou Xianmo."

"Friend Zhou." Chen Mo cupped his hands.

"I wonder where Daoyou Chen came from?"

At this moment, Xiao Zhao also came with the disciples of Yunxiao Sect. At this moment, he seemed to have completely forgotten about the matter of the Golden-Horned Flame Ox, and chatted with Chen Mo with a smile.

"Uh..." Chen Mo didn't know how to answer for a moment. After thinking for a while, he said, "I learned from Elder Huang Yi of the Chiyuan Clan."

Although Huang Yi explicitly stated that she would not accept disciples, she did have the grace of preaching to herself.

Hearing this, Xiao Zhao's eyes rolled around and he said, "Then would Fellow Daoist Chen be willing to join the Immortal Sect?"

"Oh? Since when did an inner sect disciple have the right to allow people to enter the Immortal Sect? Did this prince forget?" Dongfang Zhi's dim voice sounded from behind Xiao Zhao.

Xiao Zhao's face darkened and he looked back.

Dongfang Zhi came over and said, "Daoyou Chen, if you are willing to join me, I promise you that my Daxuan Dynasty will definitely allocate resources to you and help you achieve enlightenment. In addition, when I ascend to the throne in the future, Daoyou Chen will be made a marquis and appointed as a prime minister."

"Oh, you are so arrogant. As far as I know, you are not even the crown prince of the Daxuan Dynasty." Xiao Zhao counterattacked, "You are so arrogant, but you didn't even ask your two brothers whether they agree or not."

Dongfang Zhi narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in them.

"You humans all talk too much nonsense. Instead of talking about this, why don't you talk about the distribution of bones?" The voice of Prince Peng sounded.

Because of the previous incident, the distribution of the bones certainly could not be done by snatching. If a fight broke out and someone's blood splashed on the bones, causing them to move, everything would be over. Therefore, the only way to distribute them "peacefully" was without fighting.

(End of this chapter)