Creation Color Master

The moment the strange old man saw Chu Mo with eyes full of resentment, he instantly regained a bit of clarity and even stood there in a daze.

Then he said in a slightly crazy tone: "Boy, who are you? How did you get here? Also, what is your relationship with Xie Wuxiang? Why do you have his scent on you?"

Chu Mo was slightly stunned by the series of questions, but still said very respectfully: "Junior Chu Mo greets the senior. I learned about the senior's secluded place from Fan Qixuan."

“As for the Xie Wuxiang mentioned by the senior, I really don’t know him.”

Mo Yuan stared at Chu Mo with a pair of aggressive eyes and said, "It turned out that Fan Qixuan introduced him here. No, how could this guy tell others where I live?"

"Oh, none of this matters."

"You don't even know who Xie Wuxiang is, then why do you have his aura on you?"

"Boy, I advise you to tell the truth. Otherwise, once I activate the Feng Shui of the Nine Netherworld, you will be killed without a burial place."

Looking at the old man's strange behavior of talking to himself and the threats that followed, Chu Mo was confused. He had never met this person named Xie Wuxiang before.

At this time, Yao Guangxiao whispered, "My Lord, didn't we deal with an elder of the Xie family? Take out his great spiritual treasure and see if it's the aura on it."

Chu Mo suddenly realized what was going on when he heard this, and thought to himself: Yes, I have been in contact with Xie Zhong and the elder of the Xie family from the beginning to the end. Judging from their ages, it is impossible for him to know Xie Zhong, so it must be that elder.

Chu Mo took out the great magic treasure he obtained from the elder of the Xie family. A piece of jade as black as ink, emitting an innate ghostly aura, appeared in Chu Mo's hand.

"That's what the senior said."

After saying that, Chu Mo kept paying attention to the changes in Mo Yuan's facial expression. He really wanted to know why this strange man was so obsessed with a person named Xie Wuxiang.

The old man slowly walked in front of Chu Mo, stretched out his very shriveled hand, grabbed the Dao magic treasure in his hand, then turned it up and down, observing it carefully.

After a long time, deafening laughter broke out in the Forest of Steles. The laughter lasted for a long time and echoed around the Forest of Steles.

"Xie Wuxiang, you have finally come to this day. Hahahaha, you couldn't escape the fate of being killed by Renshan."

"Oh my God, my Mo family, including the bloodline of the side branches, totals more than 300 people, and you just killed them on trumped-up charges. Did you ever think that this day would come?"

"Xie Wuxiang, such a death is really too easy for you. It is a great regret in my life that I, Mo Yuan, was unable to take revenge myself."

Looking at the old man holding the great spiritual treasure and looking crazy, talking to himself and dancing, he was even in tears at the end.

Chu Mo's heart moved, thinking that there might be another hidden story.

Mo Yuan held the Great Dao Magic Treasure and looked at Chu Mo with a gentle look in his eyes. Then he said, "Boy, I don't want to hide it from you. I have a blood feud with Xie Wuxiang. Today, his Great Dao Magic Treasure appears in your hands, which means that you have killed him and avenged more than 300 people in my Mo family. You are the great benefactor of my Mo family."

"What are you doing here, benefactor?"

Mo Yuan's attitude changed so quickly that Chu Mo almost couldn't react.

"Senior, I came to you because I saw the Nine Dragons sculpture you made. I think you must be a great weapon refining master. I want you to refine this Nine Dragons sculpture again."

As he spoke, he took out the Nine Dragon Sculpture that he had obtained from Fan Qixuan.

Mo Yuan looked at the Nine Dragon Sculpture that he had made for Fan Qixuan appear in Chu Mo's hands. His eyes flickered slightly, but he didn't say much.

Chu Mo knew that Mo Yuan had misunderstood and thought that he was going to kill people for treasure, so he quickly explained: "Senior, please don't misunderstand. Fan Qixuan is still alive. At first, he also had some misunderstandings about me, but he explained it later."

Mo Yuan waved his hand and said, "My benefactor, please don't call me senior. My name is Mo Yuan, and I live in the Thirty-Li Stone Stele Forest."

"My benefactor just mentioned refining the Nine Dragon Sculpture. I wonder what kind of weapon he wants."

Chu Mo looked at the square nine-dragon sculpture and thought for a moment, "In my opinion, why not make a set of jade seals? Seals have defenses that are not inferior to bells and shields, and they also have the power to suppress killing. How about this thing?"

Mo Yuan's eyes lit up when he heard this, and he said, "This thing is quite good. I didn't expect that my benefactor has such a talent for refining weapons."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "I just think this nine-dragon sculpture looks like a jade seal. The specific method of refining it still needs the master to carefully consider. If there are any materials missing, you can also tell me."

Mo Yuan smiled and waved his hand, saying, "Haha, benefactor, you don't have to be so polite. I, Mo Yuan, collected a lot of good things in my early years. It just so happens that there are a few spiritual objects that are suitable for refining this thing, so there is no shortage of materials."

"I see your level of cultivation, and I will definitely refine a magic weapon that is truly suitable for you."

"Also, if you want to forge other spiritual weapons, please let me know your requirements. In the future, if you want to forge spiritual weapons, you can come to me, Mo Yuan, at any time. I will forge them for you for free."

Chu Mo waved his hands a little embarrassedly and said, "How can this be possible? It's already bad enough to ask you to provide the refining materials. How can I let you refine spirit weapons for free?"

Mo Yuan frowned and said, "My benefactor, you look down upon my Mo family. If I were to ask for benefits from you, how could I, Mo Yuan, still have the face to live in this world? What use would benefits be to a helpless person like me?"

Hearing this, Chu Mo said, "How about this, I want you to refine this fan and this flute for me again, but I will give you the refining materials and the requirements for the spiritual objects, how about that?"

The fan was obtained by Chu Mo from the Lingmu Family in Tianming Lake, and the flute was given to him by the leader of the Beast Taming Sect. They were all ordinary spiritual weapons, and the skills that came with them were very useless, so he chose to refine them again.

Mo Yuan heard Chu Mo's words and said with a smile, "The spiritual weapon I am refining is related to my benefactor. I will refine it according to my benefactor's request."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Well, here are some refining materials I took out. You can study the ideas of refining them first. There is no rush. I will stay here for a while."

Mo Yuan felt warm at the words, and then hurriedly said: "Hey, let's not stand here, my residence is inside the stone forest, please follow me, benefactor."

He took a step forward and disappeared directly into the mist of the forest of stele behind him.

Chu Mo and his group looked at each other, then immediately plunged into the fog, and suddenly felt dizzy.

When Chu Mo took a look, he only saw stone tablets standing on the land. Compared with what was here, the ones outside were nothing.

Fortunately, Mo Yuan soon appeared in front of Chu Mo and said, "My lord, there are thousands of tombstones here. Most of the people who are sleeping here died in vain. If there are no tombstones to calm their souls and accept my incense offerings, something bad will happen sooner or later."

"I am a lonely man with a flawed destiny and my family destroyed. I am no different from a wandering soul in this world. There are many hardships in this world. I will bury my clansmen here and retire here. I will build this forest of steles to accompany them. This way, I will be worthy of the craftsmanship taught by my master and it will not be in vain for my life in this world."

Chu Mo was listening quietly at the side. He found that Mo Yuan was not a weird person. His family had gone through such a huge change, and he didn't communicate with outsiders often after retiring. So his behavior was understandable.