"Be careful, there are enemies!"

Lao Li and Helena recognized their son, but the caravan's guards did not. Instead, they immediately pulled out their weapons like they were facing a great enemy, and pointed the arrow at the young man who was getting closer and closer.

The steady pace seemed to ignore Yi Shanxiang's increasingly nervous guards.

"Don't do it, that's my son!"

Li Dahu quickly waved his hand to stop the archers in the guards, for fear that they would hurt his Dalang if they accidentally did it.

He had no idea that Li Dalang would appear here.

"Dalang!"

Helena was overjoyed.

However, Li Mo knelt down at the oncoming mother with a gurgle, grabbed the ground with his head, and kowtowed heavily. When he raised his head, he hung two lines of hot tears, and a crying voice was in his voice, "Mom!"

After leaving home for more than ten years, Xunxian asked, "I was empty-handed."

He also wanted to find his mother's whereabouts. After going through hardships and dangers, even his brothers were separated, and God's will never let him down. With a hatred for fate, he struggled to embark on the arts.

Although "The God of Ten Thousand Bloods" is strange and domineering, it is not the right path in the ordinary sense, it is the most suitable technique for him.

Although the skills of the magic are evil, they can be filled with blood, robbed people of essence and blood, and died of souls and death in miserable times, good and evil are fundamentally determined by people. Although they have practiced the skills of these evil demons and heretics, they cannot see any evil spirits in Li Mo, just like a gentle and gentle brother next door who is warm and sunny.

Only the enemy will see his most vicious and ruthless side, and the most beautiful and warmest side will only be left to his family and friends.

"Dalang!"

The three sons are all Helena's heart. For the sake of the great cause of the Holy Sect, she abandoned her husband and son and ran outside, but she was thinking about her three children day and night.

Although he had heard from Xiaolang that everything was fine, Helena's heart was almost broken when he suddenly saw Li Mo.

The mother and son hugged each other tightly. Lao Li walked up, and cried and patted his eldest son on the shoulder. He raised his three children by both father and mother.

The old sword attacked Xiyan Town, and there were people from the Taoist who came to seek revenge, and the whole family was disbanded. Li Dahu thought that even if the three children survived, they would suffer.

Dalang was almost dead and survived, but he survived. Erlang, who was powerless to protect his family, was safe and sound under the escort of the family, and married the little master of the clan. The couple was harmonious and beautiful. The playboy who worried Lao Li and Helena the most was the most promising one. He was in chaos in the entire Shudao world, but he had set a big foundation and could compete with the Shudao Sect. If it weren't for this, Lao Li and his wife would never have been able to escape from the surveillance of the Holy Court.

The guards of the Yishanxiang caravan looked at each other, knowing that the visitor was a friend but not an enemy, and they were a family. They put away their weapons and put the sharp arrows back into the arrow box.

Old Li quickly calmed down, pulled Dalang Li Mo up, pulled Helena up, and said, "Okay, okay, there are outsiders watching here! Dalang, was it Xiaolang who asked you to pick us up?"

Li Mo stood up straight, wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said, "Yes, but I'm not the only one!"

He raised his hand and patted it lightly.

The grass and trees on both sides of the official road were rustling, and sword lights roared in. The violently waving spiritual energy showed figures of Taoist bone fairy wind, and there were also warriors who were erratic like ghosts, holding weapons, no slower than flying with swords.

“What are these?”

Helena quickly pinched the magic trick and became alert involuntarily.

She didn't recognize any of these people in front of her. They were not ordinary people. The sorcerers had at least the cultivation level of the God Refining Realm, and at least the Marrow Cleansing Realm. There were more than 60 people in front of her, including no less than ten sorcerers in the Fetal Condensation Realm and the Transcendent Realm. Although they were less than the thirteenth sect of the Five Palaces, Seven Sects, and Thirteen Sects, they were no less inferior to other small sects.

"Good boy, are these people you brought?"

Even though he was a rich man who had been with children for several years, Lao Li's lawlessness that had penetrated into his bones was still easy to change and his nature was difficult to tame. Now, he was delusionally dreaming about taking these people in front of him to do some robbery, drinking and eating meat, and not being able to do anything.

He didn't think about every warlock or warrior present, who would be full and full of food. He was so tired that he would accompany him to do such boring things. This country is the ancestral foundation of Mr. Li's wife. Some people dare to do this and would definitely live a long life.

"No, it's Xiaolang's men!"

Li Mo shook his head, feeling quite emotional.

"He, what did he do? How could there be so many warlocks and warriors help him!"

Li Dahu was a little unbelievable. He had watched this little bastard grow up and bullyed men and women in Xiyan Town to peep at the widows, but after a few years, he suddenly pulled up such a powerful man, which was really unbelievable.

"Xiao Lang has established the Heavenly Palace. These are all people in the Heavenly Palace. This is a long story. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Please follow me with my grandparents."

Li Mo waved his sleeves lightly, and a flying sword about foot fell at his feet. He immediately pulled Helena and Li Dahu and stepped on it. He said to the manager of the Yishanxiang caravan: "Thank you, my grandmother who have been taking care of these two days, will report it in the future and say goodbye."

"I don't dare to take it, but I'm just doing my best. Please go all the way!"

The manager was a clever man, so he quickly bowed his hand and watched Li Mo raise the sword light, which was more than three meters high from the ground, and flew towards the distance at high speed.

The warriors on the roadside all stepped onto the sorcerer's flying sword, quickly followed Li Mo's sword light, forming a ox-shaped guarding formation.

The many sword lights turned into a group of small black dots and quickly disappeared from sight. The Yishanxiang caravan who remained there looked at each other, as if they were dreaming that they had seen so many immortals close up and even talked to them.

"What are you doing when you are stunned? I am humiliated by mistake. I am the only one who is in charge of this matter. If someone dares to leak a word about what happened just now, be careful with your skin!"

He was able to become a caravan manager with several business names in the world, but none of them were fuel-efficient. When he watched Li Mo and his group leave, the manager was still very alert and immediately asked these guards to care about them.

If you offend the government, you can live a life of hiding your name and hiding your head and shrouding your tail, but if you offend Yishanxiang's business, your boss will hang a huge amount of money and flee to the ends of the world and have nowhere to stay.

With the century-old reputation accumulated by Yi Shanxiang, countless people will take the initiative to pursue these rebellious people.

“Where are we going?”

Lao Li looked extremely excited when he stepped on his eldest son's flying sword for the first time.

"Go to Guxian! Xiaolang's people are holding back the people from the Holy Court."

Li Mo had no doubt about the arrangements of the Secret Service. He could vaguely guess the secret battle. If there were no one who was good at this aspect, their career would never be so smooth.

"There are other people?"

Old Li began to be surprised again. He thought that the people he saw were already full of strength from the youngest.

While flying with the sword, Li Mo explained without looking back: "The foundation of the Heavenly Palace is no less than the Thirteen Sects of the Art, and is only one line worse than the Five Palaces and Seven Sects. What you see now is only half of the people I brought out, and half of them are waiting for us in Guxian. However, there are more people in the Heavenly Palace, but the Heavenly Palace is not all of Xiaolang. He also has a secret bureau, and most of the Holy Sect in his mother's hands have been transferred to the secret bureau."

"So that's it! No wonder I didn't see the people from the Holy Sect, it turned out that there were other arrangements."

Helena, who got the answer, was confused and nodded. Li Xiaobai used all the knowledgeable people.

Since the Holy Sect Mountain Gate was broken, although Helen regrouped and secretly accumulated strength, most of the talents he collected were people who were good at spying and hiding whereabouts, focusing on the movements of the Shudao Sect to avoid repeating the rules and turning into a Secret Service responsible for the same functions.

"The mountain chief, there are saints! Four people in the southwest."

Among the warlocks who were on high alert, someone found the figure of the Saint Armor Light Wings, and the other party obviously found the numerous sword lights flying at low altitude.

"Two on one, delay for a quarter of an hour, don't fight hard, don't fight in love!"

Li Mo had long anticipated this situation. Xiaolang asked him to bring so many people out to deal with such a situation.

It is not easy for the Secret Bureau, which specializes in the arts and repeatedly sets up suspicious formations, and does not have much actual combat power to hold the Holy Court for so long.

"Abide by the order!"

Immediately, six warlocks led two warriors to slowly leave the team and intercepted the Western Saints' way forward.

"Discover the Saint's Husband! Warning!"

One of the four saints yelled immediately. As Helena suddenly defected with Li Dahu, the Holy Court only left a bit of decency for Helena, who was also a Westerner, but directly beat his husband to adulterers. Such a decision may be the same as those who are snooping the daughters of the Sibia family.

Being a bitch also requires a archway, and these courageous Westerners are no exception.

A dazzling and bright ball of light shot straight into the sky, and the power of the holy light suddenly burst out above the clouds, and Li Mo and his group could no longer hide their traces.

“Full speed, fast!”

Li Mo activated the "Ten Thousand Bloods Art", and a few evil blood mists dissipated, and the flying sword immediately took the lead and rushed to the front, and the speed became faster and faster, and the distance between them gradually widened.

"What kind of skill is this?"

Old Li was stunned. Although Li Mo tried his best to restrain himself, he still felt that the blood and energy flow in his body were faintly affected.

Helena's brow was slightly awkward. She practiced both the Western Sacred Arts and the Eastern Land Spells. Although she could not fully understand the practice techniques of the East and West, she could still judge that the art techniques practiced by her eldest son were obviously not the right way of famous families, but were like the means of evil demons and heretics.

"A unexpected article "The God of Blood" is very suitable for me!"

Li Mo smiled, his blood and energy became stronger and stronger, and his momentum directly broke through the fetal condensation realm and became stronger and stronger.

"The "Ten Thousand Blood God's Art" doesn't look like a serious skill. Is there any hidden danger? I have many excellent skill here that can help you re-practice."

Helena couldn't help but start to worry. As Li Mo's mother, how could she not know her eldest son's skills and qualifications?

Although her own skill is not weak, she has not passed the skill cultivation techniques to Dalang, Erlang and Xiaolang.

On the one hand, it was because Li Dahu took his children to seclusion in Xiyan Town, a border town on the Fenglang Road in Dawu, so as to avoid unnecessary attention. On the other hand, it was because the three children were indeed insufficient in their skills and practiced forcibly, and they would not make up for the high or the low, but instead brought disaster to themselves.

The next generation of Taoist practice Taoism, which combines people with each other, has a higher qualification than the children of ordinary people, but it is not absolute.

However, Helena and Li Dahu's three children have mediocre roots and bones, and their practices are insufficient, so they can achieve a little success in martial arts. It is obvious that they follow Lao Li's species.

In fact, this is true. Except for Li Erlang, who is dedicated to reading sages, Dalang Li Mo and Xiaolang Li Xiaobai are both born seeds of trouble. One of the two children can cause trouble more than the other, the other destroys the family, and the other simply makes the whole art change.

"Mom, there is no need. I practice other skills and achieve half the result with twice the effort, and I don't have one ten. On the contrary, "The God of Ten Thousand Bloods" can help me improve rapidly. As for hidden dangers, it only requires a little human blood or demon blood. There is no shortage in the Heavenly Palace. A little blood collection will not hurt people's lives or vitality."

The word "Demon" found in the wild mountains and wild ridges, "The God of Ten Thousand Bloods" among the dry bones, no matter how evil, opened the real door to the art of art for Li Mo, who lacked the art of art.

He had already suffered a lot from the immortal Wujiao and would not easily give up this skill of sacrificing the essence and blood of living beings.

No matter how evil it is, as long as it can provide Li Mo with the power to protect his family, he will continue to practice without hesitation.

Few people know that in the respectable and amiable Nanshan Mountain Chang Nei house, there is a weird and evil character hanging on it, as if it can devour people's hearts and souls.

The word "Demon" is printed in that remote cave, and the blood of thousands of beasts and tens of thousands of people is mixed with the blood of the great fairy, which helps Li Mo to visualize and practice more than the original version.

There is no need to commit a large-scale killing and hurt people. A decree can make the people of a land line up to donate blood. A few drops of blood can be exchanged for some money, so why not do it?

As for the blood of the great fairy? At the command of the great demon, it is very easy for a certain demon to give it to him.

The originally extremely difficult thing, with the help of Xiaolang, Li Mo's cultivation method of "The God of Ten Thousand Bloods" was completely smooth.

In recent days, his blood spiritual energy has been infinitely close to the full realm in terms of quality and quantity, and all he can do is to be a chance.

Once the breakthrough is made in time, Li Mo will be the third real person in the Heavenly Palace in the Full True Realm, which will increase the strength of the Heavenly Palace again.

Helena was stunned for a moment, but she didn't expect that there would be such a solution, but she still sighed and didn't say anything else.

I know that although the practice of heretics is very fast, the foundation is unstable in the end. I just don’t know what kind of compensation methods Dalang and Xiaolang brothers have found.

The good times of Li Mo and his group's full speed were not long, and the warning sound rang again.
Chapter completed!