All demon cultivators stood up to pay homage to the Patriarch

Lin Mo's voice was not loud, but it shocked everyone at this moment.

In fact, if ordinary people said this, Liu Mujin and the people in the house would not care at all.

There are many people who will say that they should not bully the poor youth, but in the final result, they will find that those who say that they should not bully the poor youth will still be poor in old age!

In this world where the strong are respected, talent often represents a person's life!

But Lin Mo is different.

He just played a song "Ambush on All Sides"!

When the music sounded, thousands of troops and horses staggered with each other, and the overlord hero Wujiang killed himself.

Regardless of whether they knelt down in the music before, wept bitterly, or bled through the seven orifices, this music was destined to become their eternal nightmare.

And it is such a young man who has infinite talent in the way of music, but at this moment, he is forced by an old man who has reached the peak realm to face the countless dangers of cultivating the Demon Sea alone......

Originally, the people who were a little jealous of Lin Mo because of the ambush on all sides, and even complained a little, at this moment, some compassion actually rose!

The strong of the Tianshu Continent are respected!

As long as there is a gifted youth, it is a treasure to the major forces! This is already a tradition that all the monks in the Tianshu Continent have raised in their bones!

The most important thing is that one sentence...... Don't bully young people into poverty!

Such a young man with an extraordinary temperament and extraordinary talent in the way of music, no one doubts that his future will at least be the top realm, and it is even possible to become holy with the way of music, and even surpass the eight-fingered qin demon!

And just when Lin Mo was about to step out of the house.

Liu Mujian, who was originally guarding the door, seemed to have made some major decision.

"Little friend, wait a minute!"

"I am also half of the people of the Taixuan Palace, the Taixuan Palace has always paid attention to education and classlessness, and the most loving talent! You have such a talent, you really want to let yourself go to this demon sea alone, like a sheep into a wolf's den! If it really makes my Dayu Dynasty lose a saint in the future, it is my Liu Muhibiscus mistake!"

"You can follow us, but I won't prioritize your safety! And our business isn't easy!"

"The place we are going to is the inner ring of the Demon Sea! It is not far from the retreat place of the legendary Demon Cultivator and the Shura Sword!"

Lin Mo's eyes lit up! A rare smile appeared on his face!

"I know, Miss Qin Ning told me that her training task this time is to collect the Cold Demon Grass, and it has to be a mutant of the Nine Yin and Nine Yang, and it can only grow in the real Demon Cultivation Sea Inner Lake!"

"Coincidentally, the person I'm looking for is also cultivating the inner ring of the Demon Sea! I just don't know what you want to cultivate the Demon Sea? I don't believe that a strong person who has reached the peak of the realm and is only one step away from becoming holy is really just a bodyguard to cultivate the Demon Sea!"

Liu Mujin glanced at Lin Mo.

"I'm here...... It's to find the Shura sword...... Give me the sword!"

Lin Mo was stunned, but before he could react, Liu Mujin raised his hand.

The blue light and shadow converged in his hand, faintly condensing the shadow of a sword......

"This is my saber...... I am a sword cultivator! The breakthrough of sword cultivation is different from everyone else, other monks can comprehend heaven and earth and realize the Tao, but sword cultivation can only be achieved through sword competition!"

"Shura Sword once slaughtered the thousand-year-old Dao system of the Spirit Sword Sect in order to compete with the sword, I am not as crazy as him, but I still have the courage to ask Shura Sword to give me a sword!"

"I will always remember Shura Sword's words that made all sword cultivators in the world deafening - the sword wound on the back is a shame for the swordsman! Even if I die this time, I will die without regrets!"

Lin Mo was stunned, he wanted to cover his face for the first time!

What is this sudden sense of shame? I never expected that my apprentices would carry forward the lines of Form 2 in this world.

Dugu Ergouzi, you wait for me, if I see you again as a teacher, I will definitely smoke you!

At the same time, the most central part of the Demon Cultivation Sea ......

There's an island here!

The isolated island is suspended in some vast demon cultivation seas, and not far away, a demon beast like an osprey with a wingspan of seven or eight meters flies across the sea, claws cut through the sea, grabs a huge fish demon beast, and is about to go away!

But at this moment, the sea was cut open, and a huge one-horned dragon crossed out of the sea and swallowed the osprey into its belly!

But then he seemed to sense something, looked at the island in horror, and then immediately sank under the sea!

But it's still too late...... On the isolated island, there were several black jet-black lights and shadows, which suddenly dispersed!

After a while, a dragon's corpse began to float on the sea!

At the same time, on the isolated island, in a pitch-black attic, a young figure opened his eyes at this time.

Although he looks like a young man, his eyes have a vicissitudes in his eyes!

At this moment, he spoke in a deep voice.

"Yao'er, go outside and salvage the corpse of the dragon, and eat the dragon meat tonight!"

A girl dressed in black, probe looked at him, grimaced, and then sighed.

"Got it, Master, but Master, how long are we going to stay in the Demon Cultivation Sea?! I think I'm going to grow mushrooms...... And the group of sword cultivators on the island who are begging for swords! Over the years, there have been about a hundred, so we have raised them like this?"

"Master, you don't match your title of demon cultivator!"

(Kneel and beg for a wave of flowers, score votes, please be big, not just ask for flowers and tickets, kneel and beg for your support)