"Oh? Is that so?"

Lin Mo smiled and leaned forward, ready to strike while the iron was hot and nurture their relationship further.

"Grandmaster!"

Suddenly, a furry head popped out from the side and squeezed between the two.

You Ruo's forehead practically screamed, "I understand, I understand, I understand everything."

"Grandmaster! Your master is worried about your safety!"

However, Master has always been proud and aloof, and never easily expresses his feelings!

"Actually, Master cares about you terribly!"

Luo Xue was struck dumb.

"You Ruo! What nonsense are you spouting?!"

What the hell is this tsundere!

Who taught you these words?!

I am the mighty Empress of the Nine Netherworlds, a renowned demonic figure in the Canglan Realm. Don't I have any dignity?!

You Ruo was unconvinced and proudly puffed out her chest.

"Master, please stop pretending! Your disciple believes in the Ancestral Master!"

Since our patriarch dared to say he would rebuild the Blood Demon Sect, he must have had his own divine calculations!

"What is the Ten Thousand Souls Sect! As long as the patriarch gives the order, I, your disciple, am willing to be his pawn and bring glory to the entire sect!"

Mix their ashes with rice!

Luo Xue's vision went black, and she was completely speechless.

Oh no, this girl's IQ has been completely reset to zero.

You get sold out and still have to help count the money, and even praise the seller for doing a good job.

"As expected of my good grand-disciple, he has guts."

Lin Mo reached out and ruffled You Ruo's hair with satisfaction as a sign of encouragement.

When You Ruo was touched by the "Grandmaster," her cheeks flushed slightly under her veil, and her eyes were filled with excitement and fervor.

"Alright, stop dawdling. Those bastards from the Myriad Souls Sect dared to take my bed; I need to go collect some interest."

"Also, Xiao You, you're not allowed to call me 'old man' anymore. Your grandmaster is still young."

Lin Mo raised an eyebrow, his tone revealing a hint of casualness and domineering.

You Ruo immediately nodded repeatedly like a chick pecking at rice. This dignified Nascent Soul stage expert, at this moment, exuded a clear sense of foolishness.

"Yes! Your grand-disciple understands! Grandmaster is forever eighteen!"

"Let's go, let's scout out the Blood Demon Sect's outskirts first, find out their strength before we make a move. Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be defeated."

Lin Mo snapped his fingers, turned around, and strode out.

You Ru followed behind eagerly, like a dutiful little follower, even her walking posture exuded a sycophantic air.

Luo Xue was the last to arrive, rubbing her throbbing temples.

What else can we do now that things have come to this?

He saved my life, and I've given him my innocence, so I'll go crazy with him this once.

At worst, we'll die together; that'll be paying off my debt to him.

……

On the edge of the Sea of ​​Bloodborne.

What was once the heartland of the Blood Demon Sect is now a desolate, blood-red desert.

The air was filled with the smell of fish and rotting flesh; one breath of it could make you vomit up your dinner from the night before.

Lin Mo stood on the towering, blood-red cliff and looked down.

Ahead lay a vast expanse of ruins.

The ruined palace and collapsed stone pillars were all buried in the blood-red soil, a testament to the ferocity of the righteous forces' siege back then.

A dark camp was set up at the entrance to the ruins.

Dozens of monks dressed in black robes were strolling back and forth outside.

Holding up a banner to summon the dead, with black smoke billowing from their bodies, they looked like a group of zombies that had just crawled out of a graveyard.

Looking further inside, there were even more densely packed cultivators.

You Ruo leaned forward and lowered her voice.

"Grandmaster, those are the outer patrol team of the Myriad Souls Sect. Judging from the patterns on their clothes, the leader should be a deacon in the Nascent Soul stage, and the rest are Nascent Soul and Foundation Establishment stages."

Luo Xue wrapped her long black dress tighter around herself and stood on the other side.

"These are just the outermost minions. There are definitely more experts from the Myriad Souls Sect inside the ruins. If we make a move here, we'll only alert them."

Lin Mo stroked his chin and chuckled softly.

"Try to alert the enemy? No way. I always prefer to nip things in the bud."

With a thought, the fragments of the Creation Jade Disc in his sea of ​​consciousness trembled.

An invisible ripple spread out instantly, enveloping Lin Mo, Luo Xue, and You Ruo.

The ripples continued to expand outwards, like a giant inverted bowl, completely enveloping the entire outer perimeter of the Blood Demon Sect.

Physical network disconnection and signal jamming.

Even if you beat a dog's brain out of the inside, you won't hear a sound outside. Even the Heavenly Dao would have to admit it's an expert.

You Ruo gasped.

She discovered that her peak cultivation level at the Integration Stage had vanished instantly.

Turning to look at Luo Xue, Luo Xue had also become a mortal without any spiritual energy fluctuations.

You Ruo swallowed.

"Grandmaster, this..."

"Don't panic, it's just that the heavenly secrets are being blocked; your cultivation levels are still intact."

Lin Mo began to explain.

Upon hearing this, Luo Xue tried to circulate her true energy.

Sure enough, the true essence circulated smoothly in the meridians, but not a single trace of energy leaked out.

Lin Mo leaned closer and raised an eyebrow at Luo Xue.

"How about it, my disciple? This trick of mine is called 'playing dumb to catch a tiger.' They'll think we're bronze-level players, but then we'll unleash our king-level power and scare them to death."

Lin Mo leaned closer to Luo Xue and raised an eyebrow playfully.

"Who, who is your disciple!"

Luo Xue's ears turned red, and she glared at him through gritted teeth.

"Not my disciple?" Lin Mo's lips curled into a mischievous smile. "Then what's your wife?"

"You!" Luo Xue was furious, her cheeks instantly turning bright red.

Seeing that Luo Xue was about to explode with embarrassment and anger, Lin Mo stopped teasing her and chuckled, "Alright, alright, let's watch the show."

After saying that, he flipped his wrist, and a black, demonic talisman for suppressing hell appeared out of thin air in his palm.

Immediately afterwards, he poured the dark golden chaotic true essence into it.

Om-!

A dark red bloodline lit up on the surface of the military tally.

Suddenly, the void ahead was torn open, and a pitch-black rift stretched across the sky.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The sound of orderly footsteps came from the crack.

With each step, the cliff trembled.

The gravel crashed down, creating craters in the blood-red soil.

Luo Xue's eyes widened.

A black figure strode out of the crack.

He was completely clad in heavy black armor. He wore a demon mask on his face.

There were no eyeballs in the eye sockets, only two pulsating red flames.

No breathing. No heartbeat.

There was only a murderous aura soaring to the sky.

one hundred.

five hundred.

one thousand.

Three thousand.

In less than half a minute, three thousand black-armored soldiers stood in neat rows on the cliff.

At the very front stood ten even taller commanders.

He was carrying a huge black war scythe, the blade of which was dripping with black slime.

Because of the shielding effect of the Creation Jade Disc, the oppressive aura of these three thousand people was completely locked in, and not a single bit leaked out.

"No soul, no vital point... This is... an immortal war corpse?!"

You Ruo was deeply shocked as she looked at the massive army before her.

There are plenty of sects in the Canglan Realm that play with battle corpses; the Wanhun Sect below is a perfect example of that.

Even the old monsters of the Great Ascension stage of the Ten Thousand Souls Sect could never create such a flawless army!

You Ruo's mental radar started spinning wildly again.

No wonder our patriarch dared to go against all the righteous sects in the world back then!

No wonder our ancestor wasn't worried at all when he heard that his hometown had been occupied!

It turns out that our ancestor secretly built such an invincible Asura army!

And judging from this, these three thousand people are definitely just an appetizer!

Just now, the military tally only had a single red line that was thinner than a hair!

If all the lights were on, how many monsters would appear?!

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