Mofu.

A pretty little maid brought a cup of fragrant tea, and Yang Xie took a sip. It tasted good, and it was full of vitality, making all the cells in his body seem to be jumping for joy.

Great tea!

Yang Xie looked at Mr. Mo with a smile and said: "My mother has never drunk this kind of good tea, and I don't know if Mr. Mo still has it. Can I pack some and take it back?"

Mr. Mo sat in his seat and looked at Yang Xie quietly. His eyes were empty and without any sparkle. Yang Xie felt a little nervous in his heart and said timidly: "If you can't pack it, just say you can't pack it."

Mr. Mo's eyes twitched, but he calmly ordered: "Bring him some tea."

"Yes..." The maid standing beside her responded sweetly, then filled a small porcelain bottle and placed it respectfully on Yang Xie's table.

Yang Xie hurriedly put the tea leaves into the space ring. His eagerness made Mr. Mo's eyelids jump. He looked at Yang Xie and said, "I want to practice a sword."

Yang Xie straightened up immediately and acted as if he was listening carefully. I am an expert. Mr. Mo said calmly: "The ancestors of the Yang family in the Hidden Sect once used tools to prove the Tao and practiced it.

A blood-drinking long sword, which can independently absorb blood to improve the quality of the sword, can be called the first artifact. In recent years, I have been bored and used this as a blueprint and the blood of warriors as a guide to refine an artifact.

.”

"You guys chat, I'm leaving first..."

Yang Xie got up and was about to leave, how could they have a pleasant exchange? The most powerful master of the hidden sect, the former master of the Emperor of War, actually told himself the secret that he had hidden deep in his heart for a long time. He actually used the blood of warriors to refine his sword.

, Damn it, this is a rhythm that will make the whole Hidden Sect panic. Will he also silence himself in a few days?

"Sit down!" Mr. Mo snorted coldly. Yang Xie quickly returned to his seat and sat down. "Okay, whoever has the bigger fist will be the boss. You can talk to him."

"I found that the blood of warriors is not compatible. Even innate-level warriors cannot rely on the main materials to make a blood sword. However, by chance, I discovered that if the blood essence of warriors from the same family is collected,

, which can improve the stability of the weapon."

"Then what?" Listening to Mr. Mo talking about the cruel experimental process in a calm tone, Yang Xie also became slightly interested. Could this be related to the blood type?

"Today, I plan to use the blood of the Liu family to refine my artifact, what do you think?" Mr. Mo cast his gaze on Yang Xie, with a half-smile on his face.

Yang Xie suddenly showed a wry smile: "Mr. Mo, this has nothing to do with me, right?"

"Originally I was thinking about which family to attack, but if I kill Liu Yuntian today, the Liu family will definitely feel resentful, so I might as well kill them all."

Mr. Mo's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something as easy as killing a chicken or a duck, which made Yang Xie's expression freeze.

Okay, that's fine. I happened to have a falling out with the Liu family. It's great to get such a strong support from Mr. Mo, right?

"The Liu family will definitely not dare to take action against me, but the Liu family's face needs a fig leaf to cover up, so they will probably take action against you. You go out to the Demon City these days and lure out all the Liu family members."

"Isn't this bad?" Yang Xie's eyes bulged out. Hey, how about not bringing this? You shouldn't rush up and start killing, and then I will wave the flag and cheer for you from the side, and kill the one hiding in Liu's house.

Seraphim, isn't it great that everyone is happy like this? What kind of trouble are you trying to create with this ingenuity?

"If I take action directly, everyone in the Hidden Sect will be in danger. Although I don't mind killing them all, I have an agreement with your government that I will not let there be too much panic in the Hidden Sect.

Maintain the combat power of the Hidden Sect."

Mr. Mo explained, and then said: "I'll give you two choices. One is to leave the Demon City by yourself, and then attract the Liu family members to come out to hunt you down. I will then quietly attack and kill you one by one, or the other is to throw you out."

City of Demons, and then take action, it’s your choice.”

Yang Xie touched his nose, okay, is there any point in choosing?

But no matter what, even though it was somewhat inconsistent with my plan, I was still able to kill most of the people in the Liu family, but...

Yang Xie hesitated for a moment and said: "The Liu family are not fools. They will send people if one of them dies, and if two die, they will send people. But if they are all dead, how can he send people again?"

"You don't need to worry about this. Anyway, you have to be patient when fishing. If you don't work for one day, it will take a year. If you don't work for one year, it will take ten years. There will always be a day when you will kill them all." Mr. Mo looked up at the sky with a lonely look on his face.

Life is so boring, you have to find something to spice things up, right?

Yang Xie has a black line on his head, one year? Ten years?

Damn it, I can't hold on for a month. I can't let Mr. Mo lead me by the nose. I'll find an opportunity to sneak away. But these innate masters are really annoying. They will imprison the world at every turn, which will seriously affect the world.

Increase the success rate of your own escape.

Since the identity of the bait cannot be changed, Yang Xie naturally wants to seek some benefits for himself. Mr. Mo does not seem to be difficult to talk to, or in other words, Mr. Mo no longer puts the world in his heart, including those who

foreign objects.

According to the meaning of his words, the reason why he wanted to kill the entire Liu family and refine them into blood swords was just because he worked hard to refine a magical weapon to pass the time in boring days...

That’s all…

Isn’t it scary?

Of course it's scary!

But isn’t it scary?

There is nothing to be afraid of, because apart from Xueyunzi, there is nothing about Yang Xie that makes Mr. Mo interested. At most, it is because of Yang Demon Lord that he has a slightly higher opinion of himself...

Damn it, damn it, this Yang Mozun rescued himself from a small pit, but pushed himself directly into the sinkhole...

"Mr. Mo, you see that my strength is so weak, only in the mid-level of Tiantian level, and Liu Yuntian's strength is innate. He is already dead. When the Liu family sends people again, they will definitely have some innate masters. By then,

If you take a nap or lose your mind for a moment and I die, it might affect your plan, right?"

Listening to Yang Xie's cautious words, Mr. Mo nodded and said: "It makes sense, I do often lose my mind. If you die, how to lure the Liu Family Sword Master? What do you think?"

"I was thinking that I need to improve my strength. Do you have any innate spirit pools or something like that? I just go in and take a dip in it, and it will be enough to improve it to innate. What do you think?" Yang Xie laughed dryly.

, Mr. Mo controls the entire Hidden Sect. He has probably explored all the world inside, right? It’s not difficult to just raise one or two levels, right?

Hearing Yang Xie talk about the innate spirit pool, even Mr. Mo laughed. What innate spirit pools are there now? These things are all measured in drops, and the last innate spirit fluid has already been used by himself.

, how can there be more?

However, this guy is really weak...

Mr. Mo thought for a moment and said, "Let's do this. I'll take you to a place."

Mr. Mo waved his sleeves, and the two of them disappeared from the spot.

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Chapter completed!