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Chapter 13 Memory!

The voice of the black fire qilin came: "For such a beautiful scenery outside, I am also a qilin with elegant charm. I admire your talent very much. Hehe, that, can the master let me out? I'm so suffocated inside."

The Black Fire Kirin has been imprisoned in a cage in the storage ring these days, which is very uncomfortable.

It originally did not intend to surrender to Chen Mo casually, but over the past few months, it found that Chen Mo had no intention of letting it go. His life and freedom were all in Chen Mo's hands. If he continued to face Chen Mo, he would suffer a loss.

So it began to call the master diligently, hoping that Chen Mo would give him some freedom. Moreover, there were such beautiful scenery outside and some deep pools. If you play here for a while, you would definitely enjoy it very much.

"Let you come out, you are covered with flames. I'm afraid that all the mountains in this radius will be burned by you, and you are too noticeable. You should stay in it honestly."

Chen Mo was unmoved.

Qilin said: "It's okay, I will use my blind eye to cover up the surroundings. The people from Qingyun Sect can't see me."

Chen Mo thought about it and found that it was time for him to ease his relationship with Qilin. With a thought, he opened the cage and released the Qilin. He nipped his hand and a red barrier appeared around him. People outside could not see the Qilin.

After all, this kirin holy beast is rare and is absolutely rare in the world of cultivation. There is a saying that it is rare, let alone the living kirin, especially this pure-bred black fire kirin. It is no exaggeration to say that sitting on it is extremely cool.

This is also the reason why the Black Demon Ancestor would take the lead in this Qilin without any effort.

As soon as the Qilin came out, it roared and was suffocated inside. It jumped under the waterfall, but because of the flames on its surface, the waterfall was burned directly because of its existence. A brief fault appeared in the waterfall. The Qilin quickly withdrew the flames and the waterfall continued to fall.

The kilin made a cheerful sound, jumping around like a child. This terrifying kilin with flame attributes was actually liked to play in the water.

This Qilin is actually not very old, Chen Mo is very sure now, but this is also a good thing.

"Xiao Hei, do you want to keep coming out to play in the future?"

"Think of it?"

So, in the red barrier, a young man in white was added to the tall and mighty Qilin. The Qilin had a saddle on it. Chen Mo rode on it. As the Qilin jumped up and down, the Qilin's entire body moved into a black shadow, which was very fast.

Just now, I appeared a hundred meters away in the next second, flying back and forth, shuttled between the peaks.

Chen Mo also made cheerful voices and shouted repeatedly. He never dreamed that one day he would be with the legendary Qilin and even rode the Qilin around.

As we spent this period of time together, Chen Mo and Qilin gradually became familiar with each other. Of course, Qilin wanted to be free, while Chen Mo wanted to ride Qilin and made Qilin his helper.

Although Qilin signed a master-servant contract, if Qilin gets full help from her, the combat power will not be a joke.

Cooperation requires tacit understanding to play the greatest role of the mount.

The same person, one has a mount and the other has no, the combat power of the two is too big.

Horse riding on the battlefield can often keep the infantry's armor without leaving behind, which is extremely domineering. Moreover, the black fire kirin is very fast. In the fight, the speed is handed over to the kirin, so that it can save the magic energy to fight the enemy. Sometimes the black fire kirin spits fire, and its combat power is greatly improved.

Although Chen Mo has not yet reached the point of fighting with others, he must always be prepared.

After playing for a while, Qilin returned to the storage ring. Because he was free for a while, he was not so depressed and fell asleep in the cage.

Chen Mo revoked the barrier and continued to wander for a while.

The first time he saw the Immortal Cultivation Sect, there were indeed many beautiful scenery here. The Qingyun Sect had 40,000 disciples, and there were at least 100 mountains. The disciples came and went, and there were many people. Most of these disciples were at the level of Qi refining, and even some errand disciples were only at the level of martial arts body refining, and could only do some hard work here.

But being able to encounter this kind of immortal cultivation sect is an opportunity, and everyone wants to become a powerful immortal. The slightly more powerful disciple of Qingyun Sect is the eight or nine levels of Qi refining, or the foundation-building disciple.

At the foundation-building level, he is already the eldest brother above everyone else.

Some elders are only in the middle stage of foundation building.

Qingyun Sect has existed for hundreds of years, and it is not easy to develop to this scale. Chen Mo saw many disciples coming and going out to collect herbs, or completing some tasks to get the credit points of the sect, and obtain some spirit stones and medicinal materials. Most of these disciples at the bottom are like this.

Unless a talented genius who is attracted by the elders or the head sect, he can get some preferential treatment and the extra resources given by the master, he will grow dozens of times faster than ordinary disciples.

After decades, the gap emerges. Ordinary disciples may still refine Qi, and geniuses may have reached the peak of foundation building. If they encounter some opportunities, they will even reach the top of their elixir and become more prosperous.

However, Chen Mo observed some memories of the Black Demon Ancestor. He was not so troublesome when he was at the bottom. Due to his natural strong physique, he finally got the Bloodthirsty Demon Sutra and developed very quickly by chance.

In Chen Mo's words, this Black Demon Ancestor is like a cheater, and is completely a genius among geniuses. He is like a meteor in the place where the demonic path gathers in Beizhou. He has stood at the peak level and became a giant in just 800 years. And it is the kind that is extremely powerful and most people at the same level dare not provoke.

In the end, he created the Blood Soul Hall, with the number of disciples under his sect reaching one million, with the number of masters and the scenery reached its limit.

In the past few hundred years, the Black Demon Ancestor had many sons, grandsons, even great-grandchildren, and naturally many daughters-in-law, relatives, just direct descendants, and relatives from the sidelines, even in large numbers, not to mention the disciples who are not related to blood, but also subordinates.

His power is almost entrenched in most of the Beizhou. You should know how big the Beizhou is? How many countries are there? It is simply unimaginable.

Even if the area of ​​the earth's ocean and land area are flattened, it is only one thousandth of the corner of the Beizhou.

Only practitioners can cross such a world. If ordinary people live in a relatively large country, they will never be able to get out of this country for the rest of their lives, let alone other countries and other exotic customs, there is no chance to see it. It is too huge.

Of course, Beizhou is not all people in the Demonic Dao, and there are also many people in the Right Dao. A few of them have Taoist couples and occasionally visit relatives, but it often takes several months to visit relatives, which is very difficult.

Although there are many demonic forces in Beizhou, the lives of ordinary people there are still in a basic order. Unless the disciples of demonic power are not afraid of death, they will do things in the secular world.

They rarely interfere with the secular world. If the interference causes all the people living there to run away, the consequences will be great. Even people in the devil have to come out to kill them fairly. They are not for the sake of the people, but for all the people, they run away without a country. Who mines ore for them and provides them with various secular goods.

Even the disciples of the Demonic Taoism also like to eat meat and drink. Although those with high cultivation level will not starve to death without eating, they still have demands. Moreover, some of them like to wear luxurious robes and use many precious items, which must be obtained from the secular world. If the disciples of the Demonic Taoism kill randomly, they may be punished.

Of course, disciples of the Blood Soul Hall forces like the Black Demon Ancestor are really unscrupulous. Under the leadership of the head sect Xuehong, they are extremely arrogant.

Xuehong is the most proud son of the Black Demon Ancestor and his favorite, otherwise he would not have passed the position of the head sect to him. He even passed the "Bloodthirsty Demon Sutra" to this son, although it is not the complete version.

Unfortunately, Xue Hong accidentally learned that the body of his father, the Black Demon Ancestor, was an extremely rare physique. After obtaining this body, he would definitely become a true demon.

His son was moved and wanted to kill his father, but he was afraid of his father's strength and did not dare to do it. So he took advantage of the fact that the Black Demon Ancestor liked him and had a certain degree of trust in him, so he found a chance to poison. An extremely rare poison, soul-devouring powder, colorless and tasteless, and it was rumored that he needed to mix the water of the hell. Xue Hong spent decades to find this poison, and poisoned it in a rare opportunity to get close to his father.

He colluded with enemies from other demon fathers and wanted to kill his father together. Those who wanted to take revenge, and he obtained the treasure body of the Black Demon Ancestor.

But I never expected that the Black Demon Ancestor was so strong that he could weaken so many souls and exert his terrifying combat power.

At that time, everyone thought that the Black Demon Ancestor would die, but he could burst out with strong vitality every time, especially once. He was particularly impressed by a sharp magic sword that slashed his father's arm. It was a sword that fell when the body-protecting demonic energy broke.

In other words, the Black Demon Ancestor had no protection in his right hand at that time. Once the sword hit, his arm would definitely break, but with a clang, the sword would break.

This incident almost scared the people present and turned around and fled. It was a high-level magic sword, and hundreds of iron mountains could be flattened in an instant, but it could not do anything to the bones in the body of the Black Demon Ancestor.

This means that a bone of the Black Demon is comparable to a magic weapon, and even a sword can shatter. How strange it is.

But this made his son Xuehong even more want to kill his father, but he didn't kill him in the end, because his father had a powerful unicorn at that time.

After the Qilin appeared, it erupted black soul fire, covering the sky and the earth. It not only burned the human material world, but also burned the soul. It is a kind of hell fire. It is rumored that this kind of black fire Qilin was a holy beast living in the depths of hell in ancient times. They carried this kind of hell flame in their bloodlines. Every born in the descendants would have this kind of terrifying flame that burned the sky and boiled the sea.

The temperature of this flame was so high that the earth turned into magma at that time, many people were turned into ashes, and their souls were also strangled.
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