Signing In For a Millennium, My Undercover Identity Was Exposed

He felt that Lin Mo would let him go if he was so greedy for money.

Should be?

However, Lin Mo looked at him and showed a bright smile:

"You really are a big fool..."

"Even if I kill you, these things are all mine!"

The sixth devil was instantly dumbfounded.

Wow!

The sword fell from the hand, and the head flew up.

The sixth devil is also cold, it's terrific!

Lin Mo, on the other hand, raised his hand and accepted all the spoils.

This wave has been fruitful, and he is in a good mood.

Look around and speak directly:

"From today on, I will be the king of Houshan!"

As soon as he said something arrogantly, he saw a figure appearing beside him at some point.

Lin Mo was slightly taken aback: "Senior Brother Wang, why are you here?"

This person is the Lord of the Fifth Peak, Wang Laomo.

He glanced at Lin Mo strangely: "We didn't expect that you can push all the way, and you can really dominate the back mountain."

"Suppressing and killing Nascent Soul experts with the power of forming pills, tsk tsk, not bad!"

When Wang Laomo opened his mouth, he didn't give Lin Mo a chance to bluff, and looked around.

The sound was like thunder, spreading to every direction of the Blood Demon Sect:

"Seven days later, the Zongmen Dabi."

"All disciples are welcome to compete for the position of Son of the Blood Demon!"

After finishing speaking, Wang Laomo looked at Lin Mo with a smile.

This made Lin Mo stunned: Why does this smile feel so familiar? It's exactly the same as when I was trying to trick someone!

Wang Laomo's gaze made Lin Mo feel that something was wrong.

So he asked instinctively: "Zongmen Grand Competition, I don't need to participate, do I?"

"Anyway, my current status is comparable to that of a core elder. Should I be promoted directly?"

Wang Laomo smiled even more when he heard this:

"In your dreams!"

"Forgot your agreement with the sect master?"

"If you don't push everyone to take the position of Son of Blood Demon, you will be miserable!"

Wang Laomo didn't cover up his voice, and directly spread it in all directions:

"In order to make you progress faster, we decided to increase the difficulty for you."

"This Zongmen Grand Competition, apart from the regular competition, all disciples can challenge you!"

"As long as you lose, the honored disciple status will belong to the victor!"

"At the same time, little brother, you will also be demoted to Purgatory, so you can feel refreshed..."

When Wang Laomo's voice came out, all the disciples were shocked.

As long as he defeats Lin Mo, can he take away the status of Glory disciple?

That's a step up to heaven!

Relying on this identity, Lin Mo amassed money until his hands cramped.

Not to mention the disciples, even the elders are envious to death.

With this opportunity now, everyone's breathing became short of breath.

"Although we can't beat Lin Mo, the veteran disciples in the sect and other demons, even the three core witches, will be tempted."

"Suddenly I'm looking forward to whether Master Lin Mo can keep his position, haha!"

Amidst the noise, Lin Mo's expression became strange:

"Senior Brother Wang, you are not authentic!"

"Everyone is challenging me, even wheel battles can kill me."

"I'm still not your dear little junior brother, huh huh..."

He suddenly felt a lot of pressure.

I also know that this is a test and urging for myself by all the masters of the magic way.

If you win, all is well.

If defeated, then Purgatory should also be an opportunity.

But just listening to this name is absolutely dangerous!

"Junior brother, there are still seven days left, hurry up and improve your strength."

"By the way, because your identity is equal to the core elders, so...the elders with Nascent Soul cultivation base can also challenge you!"

After Wang Laomo finished speaking, he showed a look of "you are the best" at Lin Mo, and left with a big smile.

Lin Mo pondered for a long time on the spot, with a strange look in his eyes.

"In order to be able to go to the Crane Secret Realm, sign in to more places."

"No matter how hard it is, I will win the position of the Holy Son of the Blood Demon!"

"However... all the disciples of the sect and the elder Yuan Ying can challenge me, so it is a big problem..."

Lin Mo pondered, seeing Lin Wanfeng and others, his eyes showed some thought:

"It's time for the little brother to come out and block the gun!"

"At the same time, I also want to sacrifice a few puppets, otherwise I will be exhausted to death after taking turns fighting!"

After making such a decision, Lin Mo waved his hand.

The Demon Dragon Peak Token trembled slightly in his hand, and the entire Demon Dragon Peak's mountain protection formation reappeared, covering the entire mountain.

Lin Mo's voice was also heard at the right time for all the small peak masters and other onlookers to hear:

"Today, Demon Dragon Peak is renamed: Liangshan!"

"It's my Lin Mo's practice place. Anyone who steps into it without permission will die!"

The reason why he named Liangshan was that he wanted to make this mountain like Liangshan in the Water Margin in his previous life, gathering countless strong people.

Unscrupulous!

Make waves!

At the same time, there is also a desire to build up your own power.

While thinking about it, the figures of 20 people including Lin Wanfeng were brought into the formation by Lin Mo.

But the eyes of other people can no longer see the movement inside it.

There are only bursts of murmurs, flowing out:

"The Zongmen Grand Competition is just around the corner, and the top ten demons are already nearly half gone."

"The tenth devil, Li Jiuye, died tragically in the Falling Immortal Valley. The ninth devil, Li Kuangshou, was killed by Master Lin Mo."

"Right now, the sixth and seventh devils are dead, and the fifth and eighth devils in the Law Enforcement Hall were also scared away by Lin Mo's words..."

"It seems that in this sect competition, the only ones who can pose a threat to Master Lin Mo are the top five devils, the three big witches, and some elders who have cultivated Nascent Soul!"

"If Uncle Lin Mo can win all the battles, that would be an act against the heavens!"

"..."

Among the formations, within Liangshan.

Lin Mo brought 20 people to the top of the mountain.

There is a clear spring on it, exuding pure power. Moreover, it rolled down the top of the mountain while flowing, forming a bright waterfall, which is quite spectacular.

The most important thing is that there are still many caves in this Liangshan.

Although there are not as many Gorefiend fifth peaks, each one is relatively spacious, and there is also a magic spring with power inside.

"Everywhere on this mountain peak, even in the surrounding void, is filled with strong magic power, which is very suitable for cultivation!"

Lin Mo waved his hand directly while he was thinking, one after another cultivation power turned into magic energy like knives, and slashed directly.

Bang bang bang.

Amidst the muffled sound, he used the power of his cultivation on the top of the mountain, imitating the fifth peak, and chopping a deep pit with a size of one hundred feet.

"Wow!"

There was a flash of light on the magic-absorbing ring between Lin Mo's fingers, and when it was activated, there were streams of crimson magma-like things pouring down.

Impressively, all the source of power that was sucked from the Earth Demon Pool was poured into it.

On the top of Liangshan, a small Earth Demon Pool was created.

"Lin Wanfeng, your cultivation is only one step away from forming alchemy."

"All step into this small earth demon pool, use pure power to enter the body, and break through the cultivation base!"

"This is the first opportunity I gave you when Liangshan was founded!"

Lin Mo's voice came out faintly, with no doubt:

"After three days, whoever does not enter the alchemy will leave on his own."

"Above Mount Liang, only Jiedan disciples are accepted!"

When Lin Wanfeng and the others heard this, their eyes widened.