"Mo Tianxie gave me what he was holding, and I will let you leave Tai'an alive." Bai Mo spoke like a kidnapper.
"There are vagrants and rebellious troops everywhere outside the city. Where can we weak women find a place to live if we leave Tai'an?" The woman surnamed Yan, the head of the women, was full of helplessness.
Of course, in this expression, most of them are pretending. They are all first-class martial arts experts. In a real fight, any one of them can easily make three or five big men unable to get up.
The only two points left are really helpless. Naturally, Mo Tianxie, the mainstay of Wentianmen, died suddenly. Once the news spread, the few of them had more than enough self-preservation. They wanted to control the entire sect, but they had more than enough energy.
"I will send you to Yin Yang Sect."
"Yin-Yang Sect? I've never heard of such a sect. Could it be some hidden sect?"
"A sect of cultivating immortals."
"You are a cultivator?!"
The upper echelons of Tai'an Fucheng know that there are high-ranking immortal cultivators in this world.
But apart from showing up occasionally to take away young children with spiritual roots, they rarely interact with mortals, and they never care about the world of mortals.
In particular, monks above foundation establishment hardly have any dealings with mortals without spiritual roots. Only a few qi refining monks who are greedy for worldly glory will become the guests of princes and nobles.
"Yes." Bai Mo nodded.
At this moment, Mo Fengwu and the woman surnamed Yan looked at each other, as if they had made a certain decision.
"Offended." Mo Fengwu, who was veiled lightly, took out from his bosom a talisman that was kept close to him and still had some warmth.
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"We need to confirm whether you have enough strength."
"Fire Dragon Talisman, go!"
The talisman ignited spontaneously without wind, turning into a fire dragon and rushing straight at the white ink.
Then…
There's no after that.
The fire dragon was about three inches away from him, and was extinguished by Bai Mo's unconscious spiritual pressure...
"..."
"Cultivation at the first level of Qi Refining?"
Everyone didn't see clearly how that white figure appeared beside Mo Fengwu in the blink of an eye, and then put his hand on her celestial cap.
"Fake spiritual roots that don't even count as five spirit roots can't even activate the Ascension Token. No wonder Mo Tianxie didn't leave the Ascension Token..."
The level of spiritual roots ranges from the best heavenly spiritual roots, that is, single spiritual roots, to double spiritual roots, triple spiritual roots, four spiritual roots, five spiritual roots, and even spiritual roots that are barely considered, but no sect will ask for them. Pseudo spiritual roots.
"You!" Mo Fengwu found that his whole body, from the inside to the outside, from the skin to the lungs, was shown transparent by a strange feeling. At this time, his face was as red as an unripe tomato.
"It's just skin and skin."
"..."
"Mr. Li, please put down Feng Wu first." The woman surnamed Yan said hastily.
Hearing this, Mo Fengwu realized that he was the hand that was gently placed on his head, and it was lifted silently to the position where his feet were two inches above the ground.
The most terrifying thing is that she doesn't even know about it!
When he escaped from the grasp of the devil's claws and returned to the ground, Mo Fengwu became more and more afraid.
"There are five of us, mother and daughter, and we are willing to join the Yin Yang sect with Mr. Yan." The woman surnamed Yan gave a light bow, making a choice on behalf of the others.
The other four girls, including Mo Fengwu who was still in shock, also made a big gift to Bai Mo.
After this episode of Mo Fengwu, the woman surnamed Yan who was in charge of the house immediately understood that the other party was a real high-ranking monk who had no interest in female sex, and was a golden stick that could be trusted by their orphans and widows for the time being. thigh.
As for Wentianmen, they will definitely not be able to defend it with just a few of them. It is better to give up in time and exchange a good price with those "good brothers" who are eyeing power.
During the six months that Mo Tianxie hadn't heard from him, there were already many people in the door who were ready to move.
"I'll give you one day, and set off here in one day."
"no problem."
"Feng Wu, you come to entertain the gentleman and take this little gentleman to the guest room to rest."
"Okay..." Mo Fengwu, who took over this awkward task, had no choice but to bite the bullet and go up.
She is a Qi-refining layer of pseudo-spiritual roots, and she barely has the magic power to stimulate the spirit talisman.
Therefore, compared to the mother-in-law who was completely unaware of mana, she could feel the mana that suddenly appeared when the person shot just now, like a deep water like the sea.
That is simply a sea of mana in human skin!
The kind that can blow oneself to pieces even if there is a small wave.
…
"Is this your...student, my lord?" Mo Fengwu thought for a while before picking out a relatively "safe" topic.
The little beggar also looked at Bai Mo eagerly, hoping that it was the answer in his heart.
"Him? Doesn't count."
It's a pity that Bai Mo's cold words broke the children's fantasy with one punch.
"Sister, sister, my name is Xin Ling." The little beggar took the initiative to say the name Bai Mo casually gave him yesterday.
Before that, he didn't even have an official name.
Of course, a sick and weak beggar who lives like a wild dog on the roadside and may die at any time does not need such a thing as a name.
"Xin Ling, that's a nice name. My name is Mo Fengwu." Compared with Bai Mo, who was aloof, Xin Ling who was behind him was undoubtedly much easier to deal with.
Xin Ling was also very moved, because this is the first beautiful sister who really treats him as a "human".
As for Bai Mo, at first he also thought that the other party was being kind to him, but it didn't take long to realize that he treated everyone in the same way.
Always gentle without a trace of emotion, and always with a distance that can't be seen.
"He left this medicine." Bai Mo took out a bottle of medicine with the words "Zhuyan Pill" written on it, and threw it to Mo Fengwu.
Originally according to Mo Tianxie's plan, this Zhuyan Pill was a gift he was going to bring back to his wife and daughter after he was reborn, but it was a pity that he died before he could leave...
…
"Sir, the carriage is ready and ready to go at any time."
At noon the next day, the woman surnamed Yan took the initiative to speak.
They didn't bring anything except gold and silver, and a few trusted maids.
All the properties under the names of the girls were sold last night, along with the positions of sect masters, to senior sect leaders who were willing to take over.
Especially yesterday evening, after experiencing the effect of the Zhuyan Pill sent by Bai Mo, they became more interested in the legendary world of cultivating immortals, but their nostalgia for the mortal world faded a lot.
Even if he doesn't even have a spiritual root.
The troika left Taizhou Fucheng amidst the curiosity of the onlookers on both sides.
Following the instructions of the Immortal Order, the carriage slowly headed towards the assembly point designated by the Yin Yang Sect...
Along the way, bandits and bandits came wave after wave.
But inexplicably, when every thief was about to approach the carriage, he would put down his weapon for no reason, hug his head and cry, completely forgetting about the robbery until the carriage left leisurely.
"Is he really a good man who doesn't kill?" Mo Fengwu, who watched the whole process, was very curious about it.