When Jiang Cheng heard this, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes and he reexamined Chu Mo.

"The ugly words are ahead. What dangers are there at that time? I have no obligation to save you!"

"Don't worry, senior, just allow me to accompany you."

Chu Mo sneered in his heart. Jiang Chengping took away the key for nothing, but there was no trace of shame.

Suddenly, Chu Mo got goose bumps all over his body, and a coldness came from behind him, piercing into the depths of his bone marrow, as if he was being cared about by the evil wolf.

Chu Mo only felt the sword energy surge in his body, as if he was angry.

"Old Demon, since he is here? Why bother hiding his head and showing off his tail and making tricks to target his younger generations? Don't you feel that you have lost your identity as Wuji Demon Lord?"

"Hmph, Old Gui Jiang, how dare you care about my own business?"

Suddenly, a cold shout came from the void, and a demon cloud fell from far to near, like a meteor, falling in front of the hall.

This is a middle-aged man wearing a black robe with a tall, long arms, thick eyebrows hanging on his forehead, a thin face, a cold face, a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and a slightly unrestrained look in his eyes.

The demonic energy was surging all over his body without any concealment.

What an old demon - Wuji Demon Lord.

"Chu Mo has met senior!"

For the strong, you should be respectful, which is the foundation of Chu Mo's existence.

If you do not have a sense of awe and are rude to the strong, then death will be in vain.

"Hmm? Are you the descendant of Chu Jinxuan?"

Chu Mo said with neither humility nor arrogantness: "Senior, younger generations are descendants of ancestors."

Although he has a sense of awe, he will never bow down or flatter.

"Very good. I heard that a senior from the True Spirit Realm asked you to do something?"

The old demon Wuji exuded a hint of momentum and rushed towards Chu Mo. A sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth and a sarcastic look on his face. He thought he would not believe this.

"Senior, there is indeed a senior who asks me to help him do something. This senior is a monk and he claims to be Mo Chen."

Although the pressure was not small, he could not do anything to Chu Mo.

Looking at the Wuji old demon in front of him, Chu Mo sneered in his heart. If the demon dust appeared, the old demon might have been scared and his soul would be scattered, and his urine and defecation would be incontinent.

"Do you know what the consequences of deceiving the deity?"

The old demon Wuji thought Chu Mo would reveal his true colors in front of him, but he didn't expect that he would dare to speak cleverly.

Chu Mo sighed: "I don't think there will be any good ending."

"Then you dare to talk nonsense in front of me? Who are you? Will the seniors in the True Spirit Realm ask you to do his job?"

The old Wuji demon was surging with aura, and he stared at Chu Mo with an unkind look, as if he could attack at any time.

"I didn't deceive my seniors."

"Then do you have a way to prove it?"

"No!"

If he had a way to prove this Demon Dust Divine Dragon, he would have seen his head but not his tail.

"I dare to fool me and hand over the secret realm key. I will give you a complete corpse!"

The Wuji Old Demon sneered, but finally revealed the fox's tail.

As for whether to encounter it or not, it doesn't matter at all. What matters is the key and his majesty.

"this..."

When Chu Mo heard this, his heart was thumping. What he feared most was that he met such an unreasonable and unreasonable person who acted in a difficult situation and looked at Jiang Cheng in embarrassment.

"What? Do you refuse? Or do you think Jiang Laogui can stop me? Humph, I don't know what it means."

The old demon Wuji sneered, do whatever he wants, speaks without any politeness, and the contempt and disdain in his eyes were not concealed at all.

"Wuji Old Demon, what do you mean?"

When Jiang Cheng heard this, his face looked ugly, and his eyes were shining with a cold look.

"Old ghost, what does it mean? Humph, do you think you can stop me? Young Master pretending to be a big-tailed wolf in front of me. I will get the key today!"

The Wuji Old Demon sneered, as if he was inconsistent with Jiang Chengji.

"Hmph, old demon, this kid won't give you the key, because he also plans to enter the secret realm with us..."

When the Wuji Old Demon was angrily criticized, Jiang Cheng did not dare to turn his back on his face, and a trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

Obviously, his strength is not as strong as that of the Wuji Old Demon.

"Just because he wants to enter the secret realm with us? Hahaha, what a big joke!"

The Wuji Old Demon glanced at Chu Mo disdainfully and laughed, as if he had heard a funny joke.

"Amitabha!"

Suddenly, a distant and ethereal voice came from a distance. Everyone looked in the sound and saw a monk walking up step by step along the stone steps. There was also a man wearing a martial robe and a knife carrying a carriage beside him.

The monk's skin folds were blemish and rotted like an old tree bark. He was wearing a patched robe, looking sad and staggering, as if he could fall to death at any time.

The big man's body was as straight as the knife on his back, with steady steps and calm eyes without any slight sensation. He walked side by side with the old monk.

"Old bald donkey, if you dare to walk down the Glazed Tower, aren't you afraid that thousands of Buddhist scriptures will be looted?"

When Wuji's old demon saw this monk, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, but he was very rude in his mouth.

"I feel relieved if there is a donor here."

"snort!"

The Wuji Old Demon snorted coldly.

The old monk folded his hands together and looked at Chu Mo. A trace of light flashed in his muddy eyes.

"This must be Mr. Chu."

"I've seen senior!"

Chu Mo was very alert to this old monk. Often the most dangerous monks are the harmless monks.

"Well, you're very good!"

The old monk nodded, with a smile on his face, and then sat aside and closed his eyes to suck Zen, as if he was not planning to care about Chu Mo's previous attempt to destroy Lingjue Temple and kill Xuanyan.

"Soul Captain, have you come out through the six doors?"

Jiang Cheng walked towards the middle-aged man, and seemed to have a good relationship with this guy.

"Brother Jiang is here too. The king invites Yuan to take a trip. It is difficult for the emperor to violate the emperor's order."

"I've seen the genius captain!"

This middle-aged man was the master of the Six Gates' Divine Captain Yuan Zong, a master of the Transcendent Realm.

"I guess you are the leader of the Chiyang Sect. You are indeed amazing. Are you interested in coming to my six doors to serve, and I promise you the position of general arrest?"

When the middle-aged man saw Chu Mo at first sight, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he spoke up without hesitation.

The words did not hide their appreciation and importance to Chu Mo.

"Thank you for the God of Conqueror, but Chu Mo is plagued by trivial matters and bears the responsibility of revitalizing the sect. He is really unable to do anything, so he can only let down the God of Conqueror's wishes."

Chu Mo politely declined, but he was not interested in being a general arrester.

"That's a pity. If my little brother changes his mind in the future, he can come to the king's capital to find me at any time."

The disappointment flashed in Yuanzong's eyes.

"Everyone, this kid is also going to the secret realm. What do you think?"

Jiang Cheng glanced at Chu Mo and said Chu Mo's request.

"Hmph, I have no objection. He is seeking death by himself, so I will never stop him."

The Wuji Old Demon no longer intends to take action to grab the key. After all, with the old monk and others here, he may not succeed.

Anyway, his purpose is to open the Secret Realm Stone Gate, so it doesn’t matter who will open it.

"Amitabha, this journey is very dangerous. Please consider it again."

The old monk didn't know what purpose he actually advised him.

"Little brother, you should stop taking risks. This Fire Valley is very dangerous. Even I am not sure to escape."

Yuan Zong showed a hint of surprise on his face, then shook his head and advised Chu Mo not to go to the Fire Valley.

"I have decided, and you seniors don't need to worry about me. I have a way to protect myself."

Chu Mo shook his head, he had decided on the flame.

Seeing that Chu Mo had made up his mind, everyone stopped persuading him.
Chapter completed!