C8 Demon Subduing Palace

It's usually a very common parishioner who kills first, then kills the witness, kills first, then destroys the evidence.

Qi Mo wouldn't stop because of a single sentence from someone else. It was a woman who told him to stop.

The woman finished her sentence.

She stretched out her jade-like finger and drew a circle in the air.

"Cut in four directions!"

She said the name of the move lightly. Qi Mo felt his hair standing on end, and many trees behind him fell down. Qi Mo turned around to look.

There were even trees that were famous for their toughness. They needed three or four big men to encircle them. They were harder than steel of the same size.

But in the hands of the bamboo hat woman.

They were as fragile as tofu.

"Who are you?"

Qi Mo retracted his killing intent and asked.

"Who am I?"

Although senior sister didn't have a good impression of him, she wouldn't hate him to the point of killing him.

She pointed at the jade plate on Qi Mo's waist.

Qi Mo also saw the jade plate on her waist. The girl said coldly, "Master isn't here these few days. Come back after half a month."

She originally wanted to give Qi Mo the Corpse Transformation Water, but now that she saw the detestable Qi Mo in front of her, she didn't want to help him.

She turned around and left.

She left the mess to Qi Mo.

"Someone from the Nine Dragons Sect? What are they doing here?"

Qi Mo was puzzled.

The two of them did not plan to tell him.

They left coldly.

The little girl still had some interest in Qi Mo.

Unfortunately, she was pulled away by that senior sister.

She didn't want to see it.

Qi Mo stood in the middle of the skeletons. He didn't intend to kill these horses.

Old horses knew the way.

These horses were not bad. They were nurtured by Qi family after spending countless efforts.

He pulled all the corpses into the forest. In just a few breaths' time, the sound of wind could be heard.

When Qi Mo walked out, only bones were left on the ground.

He didn't open his eyes. Qi Mo felt that his body was like a huge furnace, and his Profound Qi had gathered into a ball. His body had trapped this Profound Qi inside.

However, these people were all dead, and their Profound Qi was losing rapidly. This time, Qi Mo felt that he could at most absorb a third of their strength.

However, with this Profound Qi, Qi Mo couldn't start cultivating immediately. His pills were gone, and he didn't have anyone to protect him. It would only hurt his body.

Qi Deviation.

"I can't be so violent in the future."

Qi Mo said to himself, "We still need to keep him alive as a sacrifice."

"Furthermore, the people of Qi family have taken away my things. I'm afraid they won't be able to take it back today."

He and his horse found a place to take a shower and changed into new clothes.

They seemed to be walking alone to the entrance of Qi family.

The Qi family had become a mess a long time ago.

Qi Liefeng and the horses of his subordinates were almost back, but they were all empty horses, and no one was riding them.

The horses were covered in blood, and it was obvious that the people who went out were most likely dead.

There was no other reason. The Qi family valued horses more than anyone else could imagine. As long as a person was on a horse, there wouldn't be a situation where a horse returned alone.

No one came to pay attention to the young man who had returned.

The young man also didn't intend to pay any attention to them.

He led the horse to the stable. The old man guarding the door was washing the horses and washing the blood off their bodies.

Seeing Qi Mo, he nodded and said, "Very good."

Qi Mo felt a chill in his heart.

The old gatekeeper must have seen something, but the old man did not say anything.

In the old man's eyes, the horses here were more important than anyone else. Qi Mo killed people without hurting the horses. He was a good person, but also a good person.

He smelled the scent of blood on Qi Mo's body. Although it had been washed, there were still traces.

The old man looked at Qi Mo and said, "You are not bad. You know how to weigh things. People deserve to die, but horses may not."

It was rare for the old man to talk so much. He took Qi Mo to sign, returned the horse, and watched Qi Mo walk out.

He looked at Qi Mo's back and said, "Hey."

"I didn't think that he would become a disciple of Nine Dragons Sect so soon. It seems like even the Third Elder can't do anything to him. An inner sect disciple has a soul lamp and a life token, nothing else."

He had already seen the life token of the Nine Dragons Sect on Qi Mo's waist.

Qi Mo didn't intend to go back. He was walking on a stone path. This path was familiar to him, and he had come here before. He had asked the chief steward why his tonics were decreasing day by day.

In the end, he was only rejected by the servant who was soft but also tough.

At that time, Qi Mo could tolerate it, but now, he didn't want to.

If it was now, he had the life token of an inner circle disciple of the Nine Dragons Sect and the strength of a Fourth Sky. He wouldn't even dare to face a evil servant, and he wouldn't be able to control him.

Then what was the point of cultivating? He would rather die.

When the stewards saw Qi Mo on the way, they could not help but whisper to each other.

Qi Mo's eyes and ears were intelligent, so he could naturally hear what they were saying.

"Hey, what do you think this trash is doing here again? He doesn't even know his own identity. In other people's eyes, he is the master, but in the eyes of the chief steward, what does he count as?"

"That's right. This time, do you think the chief steward will pay attention to him?"

"Huh? The chief steward has been in a bad mood for the past two days. I think this time, this trash is going to suffer a huge loss."

Qi Mo heard him and ignored him.

His horizons were no longer above these servants.

The only thing he could see was the ten bright moons in the sky.

And the tattoo on his arm.

He walked to the front of a large hall. It was one of the most magnificent buildings in Qi family. The mottled plaque had the words "Devil Subduing Palace" written on it.

Unfortunately, it had been too long and he couldn't see it clearly.

In this place, people came and went. Many of the small families affiliated to the Qi family, as well as those who worked for the Qi family, came and went from here.

This place was one of the central pillars of the Qi family.

Its status was second only to the place where the old ancestor went into seclusion. It was the place where the stable and the Qi family stored their books.

The people there were all in a hurry.

No one paid attention to a cripple.

Qi Mo didn't care about it at all. He walked into the hall. It was gloomy and had no windows.

He didn't know how much butter and wax had lit up this place, but he could see every detail of it.

There was no shadow in this place.

He didn't know how much this place cost.

The chief steward was here.

However, since he was confident of his identity, he naturally wouldn't appear in the main hall. This Demon Subduing Palace came from ancient times.

The reason why the Qi family was able to keep this Devil Subduing Palace was because countless mighty figures had inspected it and found that it was a useless item. It would be troublesome to forge it after melting.

Besides, there were still a few powerful ancient ancestors in the Qi family back then.

There was no need to hurt the harmony in this palace. As time passed, no one would covet this palace anymore.

This was the front hall, and the chief steward was usually in the back hall.

The back hall was not a place that ordinary people could enter.

The floor under Qi Mo's feet was made of thousands of kilograms of iron. It was very solid. The deeper he went, the deeper the color of the floor became.

When Qi Mo arrived at the place where the carpet was laid, a few swordsmen appeared in front of him.

Their eyes were sharp, and they seemed to be quite strong.

Behind them was a large door, with a beast head locking the door. Behind them was the place where the chief steward was.