Suddenly, a shout came from afar: "Keep people under the knife!"
Whoosh!
A ray of light suddenly hit Chu Mo. To be precise, it was a shocking blow to Chu Mo!
It wasn't until the light came on that there was a sound of breaking through the air.
Clang!
Shi Tian suddenly let out a violent sound.
Chu Mo immediately took seven or eight steps back, his body was churning, and he felt like he wanted to vomit blood.
Then looking at the void, a burst of finely crushed stone powder fell one after another.
It turned out to be a stone!
The opponent threw a stone on the sky, and Chu Mo's blow was abruptly broken!
Even so, Brother Ninth didn't feel too good about it. The murderous intent contained in the lightning strike invaded the sea of spiritual consciousness, and he stood there with a pale face.
As the stone powder fell from the sky, Senior Brother Ninth let out a big mouthful of blood with a wow.
Only then did a figure land in front of Chu Mo. Wearing a gray Taoist robe, he looks about sixty years old, with gray hair tied in a bun, and very deep eyes. Looking at Chu Mo: "Fellow Daoist has a lot of murderous intent!"
As he said that, he turned his head and glanced at the collapsed Huanmen Mountain Gate. A look of distress flashed in the eyes of the old man, but the strange thing was that he didn't show much anger.
At this time, the Demon Lord slowly stepped forward, looked at the old man and said, "Do you want to use the big to bully the small?"
The old man glanced at the Demon Lord, with a wry smile on his face: "There is no way to bully the small with the big, but I just don't want to see my disciple being cut in half by your precious disciple..."
The devil sneered, but he didn't say anything, because he knew the old man was telling the truth. If the old man had come for Chu Mo just now, he would have made a move long ago.
"Uncle Luo..." The young man called Ninth Senior Brother came back to his senses just now, and came to salute the old man with a look of grievance and shock.
The old man frowned slightly, sighed softly, but said nothing to Chu Mo, "Since you're here, fellow daoist, you should vent your anger. Let's go up the mountain and sit down. Some things may be imagined by fellow daoist." There are some differences."
Chu Mo was slightly taken aback, looking at the old man, he didn't feel any anger from him. He felt a little strange in his heart, and then glanced at the magic gate that was smashed by him with a single knife, and felt even weirder in his heart.
Ordinarily, if this kind of mountain gate is destroyed, anyone would feel angry. Why did the old man just glance at it lightly, and he also saw the distress in his eyes. But nothing else
At this time, several Illusory Sect disciples were unhappy, and couldn't help saying: "Master Luo, he ruined our Illusory Sect's mountain gate that has been passed down for endless years!"
"Yes, Master Luo, this matter must not be left alone!"
"They have already hit us on the head, can this kind of thing be tolerated?"
Brother Jiu's face was filled with a lot of anger, but strangely he didn't say anything more. It's just that the eyes that look at Chu Mo occasionally are full of resentment and a trace of fear.
With that knife just now, he thought to himself that if Master Luo hadn't struck, he probably wouldn't have been able to catch it, and even if he didn't die... he might be seriously injured. While this made him unwilling, he also felt a strong fear. He is now a monk at the ascension stage, and Chu Mo in front of him is just a monk at the Mahayana stage. It's a big realm lower, but it has this kind of combat power. He is truly an outstanding person in the world. Although he is still unconvinced, he has to admit: Chu Mo is terrifying.
Uncle Luo glanced at these disciples who were talking, and gradually, those disciples who were clamoring for joy, all shut their mouths. The Huanmen's image of rules and reason has long been deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, but their internal rules are strict... It's not just a joke either.
Facing the elders of the sect like the old man, if he went too far, he would definitely be severely punished.
Seeing that all these people were silent, Master Luo made a gesture of invitation to Chu Mo: "Fellow Daoist, please!" After saying that, he nodded at Mojun and the others: "Let's all come together."
At this time, people suddenly realized that Uncle Luo was not so modest, in fact, he didn't even pay much attention to people like the Demon King who are famous in the fairy world. But to Chu Mo, a young man who is known as a friend of Taoism, he is treated with courtesy.
If there is no problem here, no one will believe it!
But since this is the case, then why did Huanmen send people to smash up the Piaomiao Palace that was related to Chu Mo in the first place? This makes many people puzzled.
Even Qin Shi, Dong Yu, Xiaodie and Mojun were a little confused.
The Demon Lord was not angry because his apprentice stole his limelight, instead he followed Chu Mo calmly and walked towards the mountain.
A group of people walked quickly, and after a while, they came to a large hall. Then, a group of people came out from the hall.
Each of them is walking like a dragon and a tiger, full of aura. Seeing Chu Mo, most of the people in this group had faint smiles on their faces. However, there were also a few people who looked at Chu Mo with a bit of unkindness.
Both Mojun and Xiaodie were a little startled. From the aura of these people, they could judge their approximate identities. So many people came out to welcome them. Obviously not to meet them, but to meet Chu Mo!
When did Chu Mo have such face? Wherever he goes, isn't he usually despised by others, and then fights? Qin Shi and Dong Yu were also very puzzled.
"This is Mr. Chu, right? I am the head teacher of the Illusion Sect, Li Zhongyuan."
"I've seen Fellow Daoist Chu, the great elder of the Illusion Sect, Liu Qian."
"The third elder of the Illusion Sect, Liu Yunzhi, has met fellow Daoist Chu."
Old man, next!
Mojun and the others were all very sensitive to the words used by this group of figures from the Illusion Gate. Ordinarily, with their identities, it is impossible for them to have such a big loophole in speech. The old man is okay... It's a term used to treat younger peers. But next... that's tantamount to respecting and complimenting the other party!
Pretend to be respectful? what is this
Chu Mo also wanted to return the courtesy, although he didn't know what happened, but etiquette is like this. You are polite to me, and I am polite to you. Whether to fight or not is another matter.
At this time, Li Zhongyuan, the head teacher of the Illusory Sect, also clasped his fist slightly at the Demon Lord: "This should be Mr. Demon Lord who is well-known in the fairy world, right? I really envy Mr., who can have such a good disciple."
The Demon Lord clasped his fists in return, and smiled slightly: "You are too much, he is indeed my pride!"
Chu Mo was slightly taken aback, and then a happy smile appeared on his face.
He didn't use words such as "bad apprentice" to express his humility, but frankly admitted that his apprentice was his pride. This kind of mentality made Li Zhongyuan give him a high look in his heart.
Chu Mo also said at this time: "Actually, Master Li should envy me even more."
Li Zhongyuan was slightly taken aback.
Chu Mo said: "Because I have a good master!"
As soon as these words came out, everyone present had different expressions.
There was warmth in the eyes of Qin Shi and Dong Yu, Xiaodie smiled like a flower, and a faint smile appeared on the solemn face of the Demon Lord.
Li Zhongyuan laughed: "Yes, yes, yes! Mr. Mojun, please come inside!"