On the top of the mountain, He Xiang looked at Nansheng Town, which was already sparse, stunned for a moment, and cried.

Zuo Mo glanced at the female cultivator not far away with some coldness, and she seemed to have returned to her previous motionless state. After yesterday's battle, the female cultivator seemed to have a much more eerie and terrifying flavor in his eyes, no matter which angle it had.

This made him feel a little weak.

Cherish life and stay away from nuns, especially those who know evil laws.

He studied with Pu Demon for a long time yesterday, and he didn't come up with a clue. You still have to do the work. After resting for the night, he began to continue to build the Fu Zhan Tower.

However, after this battle, the prisoners in the camp immediately became too honest to be honest. But the problem that followed was that no one dared to approach within three zhang of Zuo Mo.

Zuo Mo originally wanted to ask Yuan Jiang a question, but as soon as he took two steps closer, he saw Yuan Jiang's face was pale and his legs were trembling. Zuo Mo suddenly remembered that there was an enemy who was scared to death by the fierce girl, and his feet suddenly froze. Yuan Jiang is a rare talent, if he is scared to death, it will be too much of a loss. He had to stop.

Think about the haunting girl, haven't you become a plague god who is not close to people and gods?

Zuo Mo's mood suddenly became bad, and he waved his hand to let Yuan Jiang leave. Seeing that Yuan Jiangru was amnestied and ran faster than a rabbit, his mood became worse and worse. However, when he thought of Pu Demon's gloomy expression and undisguised indignation, his mood suddenly improved a lot.

Sure enough, happiness always has to be built on the pain of others, Zuo Mo smiled, and Fu began to bury his head in building the city again.

As Zuo Mo could see, Pu Demon was in a terrible mood. The appearance of the nun made him feel quite frustrated. I don't know the origin, I don't know the exercises, I don't know what the strength is, I don't know ...... I don't know anything.

And he didn't have any way, if he was unhappy when his strength was not damaged, he could directly pinch the other party. However, now that his soul had been severely damaged, he had to act cautiously, and could only rely on Zuo Mo. Zuo Mo is the place where he sends his soul, and together with him, he is under the threat of the female cultivator, how can this make the Pu Demon feel at ease?

Moreover, he could not see through the nun, which caused the uneasiness in his heart to increase dramatically. Once something goes wrong, there's nothing he can do about it. His reality has fallen to the lowest ebb in history, and the strength of the female cultivator is not only ridiculously strong, but also extremely weird.

"Looks like we're going to have to work together for a while. Facing the tombstone, the pu demon gritted his teeth and said, "This woman is too dangerous!"

There was no movement from the tombstone.

Pu Demon sneered: "Aren't you afraid that something will go wrong with him?

The tombstone suddenly became smooth as a mirror, and a figure loomed.

Pu Demon smiled.

With the first Fu Zhan Tower, Zuo Mo's construction speed increased dramatically. This is due to the fact that he gradually began to get used to the new changes in his body. Zuo Mo gave a name to the trick he made indiscriminately that day, called "Falling from the Sky". Unintentionally "falling from the sky" made him realize the many wonders of his new body.

Especially his divine sense, his divine consciousness, has not made much progress, as if he is stuck in a certain level. In the sky, the flames in the turbulent current were inadvertently stirred, and if there was an understanding in his heart, the stagnation in his heart suddenly broke through.

The progress of his divine consciousness has brought about a huge effect, which has also made the speed of his construction of the Fu Zhan Towers increase dramatically.

The most difficult place in the Fu Zhan Towers is the engraved rune array, after the divine sense becomes stronger, the engraved rune array is more handy. Coupled with the fact that there was already a building in front of him, the speed at which he was building was jaw-dropping. Yuan Jiang, who was watching from afar, felt more and more that the boss was a monster.

Two monsters, a man and a woman.

The supply of materials increased suddenly, and Ji Wei and Sun Bao were suddenly dizzy.

Zuo Mo built frantically at the speed of one Fu Zhan watchtower in an average of two days. I saw that one after another Fu Zhan Towers rose from the ground, and almost all the open space was used by Zuo Mo to build Fu Zhan Towers.

Zuo Mo had a strong feeling that the potential of his body was being latent in a little bit.

All kinds of physical work will drain every trace of strength in his body, manipulating the fire paper will consume his spiritual power to the beverage, and engraving the talisman array, his divine sense will be consumed.

He suddenly looked forward to what he would become when the city was finished.

The anticipation and eagerness in the eyes of the cultivators in the camp also increased day by day, such a strong city, coupled with such a dense number of Fu Zhan Towers, in their opinion, no one could destroy it.

Just when Zuo Mo Jianlou was happily built, Ma Fan and the others arrived at the camp on a huge slave ship.

Looking at the black and suppressed cultivators, Zuo Mo didn't know what to say at all. Gongsun sent more than a thousand captives, which already gave him a headache, and he finally settled down. Ma Fan and they stuffed more than a thousand cultivators, or only those cultivators in the Qi refining period......

Zuo Mo was angry, pointed at the cultivator in front of him, and said expressionlessly: "What do I want them to do?"

Ma Fan Xie Shan and his entourage, all of them accompanied each other, and they also felt that the harvest this time was a bit outrageous. Xie Shan had a smile on his face: "Xiunu can be used for mining!"

"Mining? I don't believe they have a little tower to do a good job. Zuo Mo said with a dark face. Xiaota and Zuo Mo have the same mind, and when they heard Zuo Mo praise him, they slipped away and came out of nowhere. Proudly writhing the body of the tower, but when it saw Zuo Mo's face as black as the bottom of a pot, his body stiffened, and he immediately slipped away and fled.

Countless facts tell it that when the godfather is in a bad mood, there will be no good fruit to eat in front of his eyes.

Ma Fan cautiously smiled and said: "Boss, you don't know, the poor one in the outer hall is so poor that there are only these cultivators left." We can't help it, we go back empty-handed, this is not in line with what you usually teach us. ”

"Yes, yes!" Lei Peng hurriedly agreed, nodding desperately.

Zuo Mo sneered: "Yes, yes, you remember my words quite clearly." ”

"It must be!" Lei Peng patted his chest full of chest hair. Xie Shan and Ma Fan glanced at each other, obediently closed their mouths, and the two glanced at Lei Peng sympathetically.

"Then you feed them. Zuo Mo glanced at Lei Peng: "You forgot the other sentence I said." You can't do a loss-making business. Well, I'll deduct it from your reward. ”

Lei Peng let out an earth-shattering howl and hugged Zuo Mo's thigh: "Boss! I was wrong! I was really wrong!"

Zuo Mo's chest suddenly rose with anger, kicked Lei Peng out twenty zhang away, and scolded: "You also know that you are wrong! Mmmm! Do you know how many spars you have to spend a day? Five! Seven hundred people, that's 3,500 third-grade spars a day! Really Brother is a rich man? Brother is so poor now that he can't even eat!"

Everyone was frightened by Zuo Mo's anger. Thinking about it, they consume a lot of spars every day for cultivation, and these expenses are provided by the boss. They hadn't thought about it before, but now the boss was shocked when he calculated it. Many people feel guilty, as long as it is a spar used for cultivation, the boss is open to supply, and there is never a shortage.

"Aha! Now that so many cultivators have come back, you are determined to make your brother bankrupt!" Zuo Mo was still angry, nothing made him feel more angry than going bankrupt!

"Boss, let's go grab the hedron for you!" Lei Peng crawled over to express his determination.

"That's right, boss, you can't lose money!"

"Snatch them all!"

A group of people suddenly screamed, and their murderous appearance frightened more than a thousand cultivators into turning pale.

"Then what about this group of cultivators, who are sold?" Ma Fan asked cautiously.

"Sell it to?" Zuo Mo's anger dissipated a lot in his heart, and he snorted coldly: "Isn't that just telling others that you did Nansheng Town?"

Everyone looked at each other and suddenly felt troubled.

"Did you kill it?" Xie Shan asked after a moment's hesitation, and the faces of many people around him were uncomfortable.

As soon as these words came out, the face of the Xiunu who was close to him suddenly turned pale, and he knelt down with a thud, kowtowed desperately, and prayed with a crying voice: "My lord! We will work! We are willing to do any work! My lord, we only want a bite to eat......

"Get up, get up!" Zuo Mo had a headache, where had he seen this battle.

Where did those cultivators dare to get up, they all knelt down in an uproar and kowtowed desperately: "My lord......"

The irritable Zuo Mo was furious: "Shut up all of them, fuck up! Who wants to kneel again, cut down!"

This was indeed effective, and there was silence on the spot.

Zuo Mo didn't say a word, turned around and left.

The rest of Ma Fan and the others, you look at me and I look at you, all with bitter faces. The guys who proposed to bring Xiunu back regretted it at this time, but no one was in the mood to speak at this time.

Zuo Mo sullenly found a Fu Zhan watchtower, sat down, and lay back. Don't look at the number of people he has under him now, in fact, in essence, he is still just a teenager who has not seen much of the world.

There are also cultivators in the Wukong Sword Sect, and he has some sympathy for the cultivators, they are all a group of poor people.

But life is not easy, and his sympathy will not flood to the cultivators who have never known each other, have no relatives and no reason. This group of cultivators is indeed a big burden, but let him slaughter the cultivators, he will never be able to do this kind of thing.

On weekdays, he is used to facing these with a standing attitude, who would have thought that one day this kind of thing would fall on him?

The small mountain realm is full of dangers, their goal is to leave quickly, how can they have the time and energy to take care of such a group of powerless cultivators? Zuo Mo now needs cultivators with strong combat effectiveness, not cultivators who don't have any combat effectiveness.

These cultivators also need to consume spirit valleys or spars, although the amount is not much, but there are many people, and it is also a large amount. What is already a heavy burden will become even heavier.

How could such a terrible thing happen to yourself?

Zuo Mo lay weakly, looking at the fine talisman array on the ceiling, and was distracted for a while.

Suddenly, Pu Demon's voice suddenly sounded in his head: "I have a way. "My QT room is open!Fangxiang official QT room number [9177]