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244: Demonic Talks

After parking the hovercar, I entered the Tongtian Tower.

The first floor is the city management area, responsible for handling all matters, big and small, in Luoshui City.

At this moment, someone was shouting loudly here.

"Let me go! I'm a Disciple of the Hundred Flowers Valley! How dare you treat me like this? Aren't you afraid our Hundred Flowers Valley will designate your place as a Demonic Path sect and send people to exterminate you?"

A Cultivator, who had been put in spiritual restraints, shouted loudly. She had a Golden Core Stage cultivation.

But at this moment, in the hands of two Qi Cultivation Stage city guards, she had no power to resist and was escorted to the counter for crime registration.

"See that one over there? A Disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect. What's his crime? Crossing the road against a red light! Now, he's sentenced to one month of Alchemy reform."

"Not only did you not pay for your consumption, but you also tried to hit the shop owner. We dispatched personnel to pursue you, and you resisted arrest and injured law enforcement officers. Oh, and you also flew a sword without a license. With multiple crimes combined, you'll probably have to dig for five hundred years before you can get out of prison!"

The Disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect, who was registering at the nearby counter, covered his face with his hand, feeling too ashamed to show it.

It was his first time visiting this unique city, but he never expected to learn such a harsh lesson on his very first day here.

At this moment, he spotted a familiar figure and immediately waved to call out: "Junior Brother Han, it's me! I once picked up a Medicinal Pill you discarded below Dan Peak."

Chu Mo, who was about to take the teleportation array to the top floor, heard someone call out 'Junior Brother Han'.

He instinctively turned his head.

He saw a Disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect at the counter registration desk, looking at him with excitement.

Chu Mo walked to the counter and asked: "What did you do?"

The Disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect scratched his head, a little embarrassed: "Running... running a red light."

Before coming to Luoshui City, he had done his homework.

He understood the rules here, but understanding was one thing; once he entered this city, which had a completely different vibe from the outside world, he was so captivated by the novelties around him that he lost himself, leading to him running a red light.

After understanding, Chu Mo nodded, looked at this Disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect, and then said to the counter staff: "The one-month Alchemy reform cannot be changed. However, since you called me Senior Brother, I must arrange things for you properly. How about this: one month of Alchemy, and I'll give you ten Spirit Stones."

"Thank you, Senior Brother Han!" The Disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

Although the market price for one month of Alchemy was one hundred Spirit Stones, he was currently undergoing Alchemy reform.

For this month, he definitely couldn't communicate with the outside world, and if someone asked, he wouldn't know how to answer.

With these ten Spirit Stones, it would be different.

He could completely say that he was working at a certain company in Luoshui City, earning Spirit Stones.

Compared to the honest Disciple of the Xuanxiao Sect, the one from Hundred Flowers Valley was a bit lacking in quality.

However, it was understandable; in that mining place, women were used like men, men were used like machines, and machines were responsible for supervision.

It was quite reasonable for this Cultivator from Hundred Flowers Valley to break down.

This small interlude ended.

Chu Mo took the teleportation array to the ninety-ninth-floor meeting room of the Tongtian Tower.

Inside the meeting room.

Six people were already seated at the round table.

One of them was Wei Changfeng.

The other five were from different forces.

One Hall, One Mountain, One Dynasty, Two Sects.

The One Hall was naturally the Seven Kill Hall, the One Mountain was the Youming Mountain, the One Dynasty was the Great Wei Dynasty, the territory to which Luoshui City belonged, and the Two Sects were the Bai Mei Sect and the Gu Yue Sect.

As soon as Chu Mo entered, someone slammed the table and stood up.

"It's you!"

"Hmm? I remember you too!"

Looking at the man standing at the round table, Chu Mo recognized him; this was Nangong Ao, the Ninth Prince of Great Wei, whom he had once scammed when selling magical swords at the old Shen Jian Sect site, involving the Saintess of Hundred Flowers Valley.

However.

Everyone who came to Luoshui City for this meeting was a practitioner of the Demonic Path.

How did this guy get here?!

"The Great Wei Dynasty's participation in this meeting was due to an invitation from the four major Demonic Path sects: One Hall, One Mountain, and Two Sects. However, the imperial family of this Great Wei Dynasty isn't good either; they've long been colluding with the Demonic Path."

Wei Changfeng explained via voice transmission.

Chu Mo nodded silently, finally taking a serious look at this Ninth Prince of Great Wei.

The Great Wei Dynasty secretly colluded with the Demonic Path, so it was highly probable that the imperial family members of the Great Wei Dynasty were also Demonic Cultivators.

His intelligence was not low, and his methods were certainly not weak.

He would observe him for now.

At this moment, the extremely gaunt Grand Elder of the Gu Yue Sect, Hu Yong, spoke with a hoarse voice: "We are all respectable people, so let's not waste time with pleasantries. Let's get straight to the point!"

He paused here.

His turbid eyes glowed green as they swept over Chu Mo and Wei Changfeng.

"Luoshui City claims to be the Demonic Path's stronghold. Then, for my Gu Yue Sect to claim a piece of territory, that's not too much, right?!"

"Since the Gu Yue Sect wants to divide the land, then it's no problem for my Bai Mei Sect to take a quarter of Luoshui City, right?!" Grand Elder Ling Qiushui of the Bai Mei Sect propped her chin on her hand, blinking her captivating eyes, constantly sending flirtatious glances at Chu Mo.

The moment Chu Mo met her gaze, countless naked beauties appeared before him, showcasing their enchanting figures and seducing Chu Mo.

"As long as you agree to cede a quarter of the territory to our Bai Mei Sect, then you will be our honored guest, and you can come to our Bai Mei Sect's stronghold to play anytime~"

Her alluring voice, full of suggestive undertones, echoed continuously in Chu Mo's ears.

However, Chu Mo showed no reaction, and even felt a little like laughing.

What a joke!

I built this Luoshui City little by little. You want me to cede it to your Bai Mei Sect with just a few words? Why don't you ask me to allocate a nightclub for your Bai Mei Sect to operate?!

Just then.

A powerful aura swept across the entire room.

"Ling Qiushui, rein in your wantonness. I never lay a hand on women, but if you continue to shamelessly use your charm to bewitch people of my Seven Kill Hall, I will twist your head off!"

The muscular Left Protector of the Seven Kill Hall, Yang Yixin, Left Protector of Seven Kill Hall, slammed the table and stood up, angrily sweeping his gaze across the room.

"Luoshui City is the territory of my Seven Kill Hall. I hope you remember this point."

"Don't reach out where you shouldn't, otherwise..."

A voice filled with Killing Intent echoed throughout the room.

"I will not only chop off your hands but also twist off your heads and kick them around like hacky sacks!"

Such threatening words deterred Hu Yong of the Gu Yue Sect and Ling Qiushui of the Bai Mei Sect, but Mingzhu, Grand Elder of Nether Mountain, the Grand Elder of Youming Mountain hidden beneath a black robe, let out a strange laugh.

"Hehehe, for your Seven Kill Hall to want to monopolize everything, isn't that a bit excessive?"

"Luoshui City was established by our Seven Kill Hall. Monopolize everything? Hehe, that's quite a big accusation to level!"

As he spoke, Yang Yixin, Left Protector of Seven Kill Hall suddenly threw a punch at Mingzhu, Grand Elder of Nether Mountain, a punch carrying violent spiritual energy, aimed directly at Mingzhu, Grand Elder of Nether Mountain's head.

However, Mingzhu, Grand Elder of Nether Mountain's figure suddenly became incredibly ethereal, and Yang Yixin, Left Protector of Seven Kill Hall's fist actually passed right through his body.

The surging spiritual energy slammed into the crystal-clear glass, instantly activating countless spell formations, neutralizing this violent spiritual energy.

However, even with the spell formations' dampening effect, the special glass, made of special Materials and strong enough to withstand a full-power blow from a Great Accomplishment Stage Cultivator, developed spiderweb-like cracks.

Chu Mo felt a pang of heartache.

Repairing this would all be Spirit Stones!

No, he had to get it back from these two guys; he couldn't afford to lose money.

Chu Mo's gaze sharpened, falling on the two individuals who were confronting each other.

"Yang Yixin, Left Protector of Seven Kill Hall, after all these years, your fiery temper still hasn't changed at all!"

Mingzhu, Grand Elder of Nether Mountain's voice was hoarse, like fingernails scratching on a blackboard, making one's ears extremely uncomfortable.

Yang Yixin, Left Protector of Seven Kill Hall frowned, looking at Mingzhu, Grand Elder of Nether Mountain, whose body was gradually solidifying: "You're the same; after all these years, you're still as slippery as a loach."

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