Villains: The Empress Master was poisoned, and the traitor was ecstatic

At the top of Mojian Peak, Mo Yanshang and the others were also tense all over, not daring to make a sound.

"Congratulations, Lord Son!"

All the disciples gathered and knelt down in front of Chu Mo.

Chu Mo glanced at them and found that these disciples were all above the peak of the Soul Palace Realm.

Chu Mo's thoughts moved slightly, and a huge spiritual pressure descended on all the disciples.

All the disciples felt that Mount Tai was coming overturned, it was unbearable!

Most of the disciples couldn't hold on, and fell to their knees with a plop!

"what---"

Terrible screams pierced the night sky.

The disciples were trembling all over, in unbearable pain.

This coercion, Chu Mo did not use all his strength!

Otherwise, they would not be able to handle it with their little cultivation alone, and they would explode and die immediately!

Most of the remaining disciples were also in great pain, sweating profusely!

Chu Mo withdrew his coercion and returned to normal.

"Go forward!"

Chu Mo spoke coldly.

The disciples hesitated for a moment, gritted their teeth and stepped forward.

But there were not many who could really move forward. Most of the disciples were kneeling on the spot, their bodies shrinking, and they were still tortured by the coercion just now.

In the end, there are only 33 people left who can really come forward!

Among them is Wu Zhiyin!

"You are good!"

Chu Mo spoke lightly.

"Thank you, Master Shengzi, for your compliment!"

Everyone lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him, and responded respectfully.

"Worthy of being the seed of my Grinding Sword Peak, it's really not bad!"

Chu Mo appreciated it.

However, the disciples were extremely disturbed.

Because of the praise from Lord Shengzi, they always make them feel uneasy.

"Reward!"

After all, Chu Mo waved his ink robe and threw out 33 top-grade king-level weapons.

Each of these 33 weapons shone with dazzling brilliance.

Rao Mo Yanshang, the old antiques who have lived for thousands of years, also had red eyes and were very excited when they saw this scene.

33 top-quality king-level weapons, priceless!

Even the suzerain couldn't easily come up with 33 top-grade king-level weapons, right?

"Thank you, Lord Son, for giving me the treasure!"

"Thank you, Master Shengzi!"

"Thank you, Lord Son, for your grace!"

A group of disciples were overjoyed and kowtowed excitedly.

Such a precious reward, they have never imagined, nor can they imagine!

At this moment, their hearts are already filled with great happiness!

"All right."

Chu Mo waved his hand to signal the crowd to stop prostrating.

Everyone ordered and prohibited, standing on both sides, maintaining a state of absolute obedience.

Chu Mo looked at the crowd, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

His smile seemed warm and warm, but it revealed an ice-like aura.

Mo Yanshang's heart skipped a beat, and a bad feeling rose up.

It is said that when the Holy Son smiles, life and death are unpredictable!

it's over...

Lord Son is going to kill someone!

However, Mo Yanshang was wrong...

Chu Mo really didn't think so.

After all, I am not a devil.

This scene has greatly exceeded his expectations.

"Han Linglong!"

Chu Mo suddenly called out.

Han Linglong hurriedly knelt down.

"You've done a good job! If this seat gives you additional resources, can you have the ability to cultivate how many Holy Master realms among these 33 disciples within a month?"

Chu Mo asked lightly.

"Sir, my subordinate believes that with the elixir given to me by my lord, within a month, my subordinate will surely be able to select a few talented individuals among them to achieve the Holy Master Realm!"

Han Linglong said solemnly.

"very good!"

With a wave of Chu Mo's hand, massive resources poured out!

Pills, weapons, spirit stones, secret techniques, martial arts and divine skills, talismans... everything is there.

Pile up into a hill.

Everyone's eyes widened, their breathing was rough, and their blood was boiling!

"My lord, this..."

Han Linglong was petrified!

These things are treasures that many monks dream of!

With these things alone, another Treasure Judging Pavilion can be built!

Han Linglong, Mo Yanshang, Li Wangcai and everyone in the audience were shocked!

"These things can be deployed by you, remember, this seat only needs the strong!"

Chu Mo spoke slowly, speaking at a steady pace without any waves, as if he was telling a fact!

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

Han Linglong took a deep breath and nodded solemnly.

She knew that all of this was a reward from Lord Shengzi!

If you can grasp the opportunity well, your cultivation path will be smooth sailing!

And these treasures, she can also use them.

Since Master Shengzi said that she would prepare these things, the good things naturally fell into her pocket first!

Han Linglong's heart was full of waves.

She knew that she followed the right person!

She also understands why Lord Shengzi is willing to trust her so much!

"Master Shengzi, we will swear allegiance to Master Shengzi to the death and never betray!"

Mo Yanshang took the lead in kneeling on one knee, expressing his determination.

"I will swear allegiance to the Holy Son to the death! Forever!"

Everyone knelt down on one knee to express their sincerity.

"very good!"

Chu Mo's face gradually softened.

He looked at everyone, looked around, and said slowly: "You are all the seeds of Mojian Peak, I hope you can survive this catastrophe in Suiyu Shenzhou!"

The disciples nodded solemnly.

"Mo Yanshang, in addition to breaking through the five hundred disciples to the outside world, I have one more condition for you!"

Chu Mo suddenly said again, a shadow flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yanshang's heart sank suddenly.

Immediately, his buttocks turned to the sky, he knelt down to Chu Mo, and said in awe and fear, "Master Shengzi, please give me instructions!"

Chu Mo said indifferently: "When I come back, if you fail to break through to the Marquis Realm! I don't think you need to live in this world anymore!"

Chu Mo spoke in a very calm tone, but Mo Yanshang felt chills all over his body when he heard it, as if he had fallen into hell!

Fenghoujing ah!

He is not like Han Linglong, he may not be able to break through to the Marquis Realm in his life...

But how dare he refuse?

His only solution is to improve his cultivation as soon as possible and try to break through the Marquis Realm as soon as possible.

"Follow the orders of the Holy Son!"

He prostrated himself on the ground, his forehead touching the hard floor.

........................

Chu Mo waved his hand, the cloud was calm.

If it wasn't for Pei Hanyu's faucet that needs to replenish water, I wouldn't be bothered to deal with these trivial matters now.

Consider it an intermission!

There is faith in the cool wind, and the boundless autumn moon.

The four seasons are still in the mountains, the maple leaves are just red, and the breeze is coming, sending bursts of fragrance.

A gust of evening wind blows away the dry heat in the air, making it refreshing and pleasant.

Chu Mo walked with his hands behind his back, leisurely.

Pushing open the door, a delicate and charming face came oncoming.

The woman is wearing a white dress embroidered with gold, she is slim and beautiful.

"Chu Lang, you are finally back..."

"My lord and I have been waiting for you for a long time..."

Chu Mo: "???"