Creation Color Master

In Baisong Mountain, inside a huge cave, there are many white bones and the air is filled with the smell of blood. This is the territory of the Blood Bubble Ancestor.

In a secret room, the blood-robed old man who was practicing the Blood Demon Technique suddenly seemed to sense something and suddenly opened his eyes.

Then his cultivation of the third realm of awakening burst out like an angry lion: "Who is it? Who killed my Blood Robe Ancestor's disciples and subordinates? If I find you, I will tear you into pieces."

"My disciple Xiao Feng told me before he left that he wanted to meet the man who killed his blood slave. Now, less than a day after he left, he ended up dead. So it seems that the man he mentioned is the murderer of my disciple."

"Well, you dare to be so arrogant near Baisong Mountain. You really don't take me seriously. Humph, I don't care who you are. Your death is coming."

"Where are the Eleventh and Tenth Blood Guards?"

Following the order from the Blood Robe Old Ancestor, a rustling sound was heard from outside the secret room, followed by two cold voices.

"Eleventh Blood Guard and Tenth Blood Guard are here. Master, what do you want me to do?"

The Blood Robe Patriarch said angrily: "My disciple Xiao Feng was killed. You go find the murderer and bring back their bodies. I want to refine them into blood slaves and they will obey my orders from now on."

"Yes, Master"

After the cold voices of the Eleventh Blood Guard and the Tenth Blood Guard were heard, there was the sound of footsteps gradually fading away.

The blood-robed old man sat with a gloomy face, his eyes revealing murderous intent that was difficult to conceal.

On the other side, Chu Mo finally arrived at the foot of Baisong Mountain after hurrying, and finally saw the old man Changhong who had been waiting for a long time by the road.

When Elder Changhong saw Chu Mo, he had some guesses in his mind, so he stood up and clasped his fists and said, "The person in front is Master Chu Mo himself."

Chu Mo quickly returned the greeting and clasped his fists, saying, "Greetings, Senior Changhong. I'm really sorry. There was a special situation on the way, and it took a lot of time to deal with it. This is our fault. I'm really sorry."

Old man Changhong looks as kind as a grandfather next door, with a long sword on his back.

"Haha, the world is unpredictable. The laws of heaven and earth are not something that ordinary people can control. My friend, there is no need to be so polite."

"I just don't know why you insist on seeing me, and what kind of deal do you want to make with me?"

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Since this matter involves serious matters, I can only tell you, Senior. I hope you can forgive me."

After thinking for a while, Elder Changhong nodded and said, "Okay, then let's find a secluded and quiet place to have a detailed discussion."

In spring, the Baisong Mountain is a lush and vibrant scene with towering mountains and steep cliffs.

The two found a huge ancient tree with a huge crown extending outward for a hundred meters.

The old man Changhong sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at Chu Mo with a smile, and said: "How is it, the environment here is beautiful, young master, you can tell me the matter now."

Chu Mo nodded and told him all the news about how he met Wu Ming, how they were killed by Cao Ning, and how Cao Ning provoked and retaliated against him, and finally killed him.

The old man Changhong who was standing by became more and more frightened the more he listened.

When he heard what Chu Mo said later, he was even more frightened and said, "What? You actually killed Cao Ning, the Wind Chaser, Zhu Zizhen, the Immovable Buddha, and Lu Qingming, the Flower Picker. How could you be so bold? Do you know who their master is?"

"Old Man Yinming, Acala, and Yinyang Demon Lord are all well-known figures in Baisong Mountain. Old Man Yinming is a contemporary of mine, with a high level of cultivation and the Yinming Ghost Palm, and you are really too bold."

Elder Changhong was shocked when he heard Chu Mo's description. Provoking three powerful men at the same time, aren't you afraid that you will die unhurriedly?

Taking a deep breath, Elder Changhong stared at Chu Mo and said, "Your current situation is so critical, why don't you run away quickly? Why do you take the initiative to deliver yourself to my door? Listen to me, in the future, the Jianghu is too big, so don't come to Yuzhou again."

Chu Mo smiled and shook his head, saying: "No, no, no, I have my own plans, that's why I came to you to make a deal."

Old Man Changhong looked at the calm young man in front of him. There was no trace of panic in his eyes. While he was secretly shocked by Chu Mo's state of mind, a hint of interest also arose in his heart.

So he got straight to the point and asked, "Tell me, how do you want to trade with me? You have avenged my disciple and done me a favor. As long as it does not violate my moral bottom line, I can agree to it."

Chu Mo smiled and said, "Okay, senior, you are so generous. I want to go to Baisong Mountain for a stroll, but I am worried that the Yinming Elder, the Acala, and the Yinyang Demon Lord will come looking for revenge on me at the same time, so when I am surrounded, I hope you can help me once."

"I think that you have already made a feud with Elder Yinming. When the time comes, you only need to use this reason to stop Elder Yinming. You don't need to worry about the other two. I have my own way."

"After the matter is accomplished, I will definitely be grateful for the help from the seniors."

Changhong Elder Guo Qingming slowly stood up and said, "What are you talking about? I, Guo Qingming, am not the kind of person who would not repay a favor. I have written down what you said. When the three of them come to find you together, I will show up to help you."

Chu Mo was delighted when he heard this and said, "Okay, thank you very much, Senior."

Elder Changhong nodded and said, "Since there is nothing else, I will take my disciples back first. If you enter Baisong Mountain, you can come to Qingyun Peak to find me. I will treat you well."

Chu Mo nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I'll bother you then, Senior."

Elder Changhong nodded and went back to look for his disciples, and took them away.

Now, I have set foot in Baisong Mountain. I don’t know how many powerful people are hidden there. At the same time, there are also extremely rich spiritual resources, so naturally I have to collect some.

Looking at the nice environment around him and the long journey, Chu Mo said to Yang Jiye who was standing beside him, "We'll just stay here for the night. Jiye, go find some food."

Chu Mo sat there, his nimble hands moving back and forth in front of his chest, and a rough leather puppet appeared in front of him.

Then Chu Mo took out the Ranmu Source Crystal, Qingling Wood, and Water of Life that he had purchased some time ago, as well as the Qingjiao Refined Iron and Jinfeng Iron Wood obtained from Luo Chen, and continued to refine them.

The leather puppet was successfully refined. The puppet in Chu Mo's hand had a body of eight feet five or six, with a thin beard, eyebrows reaching the temples, phoenix eyes facing the sky, a face as red as a jujube, lips as if painted with vermilion, and a heroic appearance.

Name: Guan Sheng

Weapon: Green Dragon Crescent Blade

Skill "Green Dragon Martial Saint Weapon Code"

Faction: Human (Military)

Potential: Condensing the Military Spirit

Cultivation: High level of the second level of enlightenment

Introduction: Guan Sheng, one of the 108 generals in Water Margin, was born in Jieliang, Hedong (now Yuncheng, Shanxi). He was a descendant of Guan Yu, a famous general in the Three Kingdoms period. He was proficient in military tactics and nicknamed "Big Knife". Guan Sheng was originally a patrol inspector in Pudong. He was captured alive during the attack on Liangshan and later surrendered to Liangshan. During the Liangshan Great Gathering, he ranked fifth and the first of the Five Tiger Generals of the Cavalry. He was awarded the Tianyong Star.

Looking at Guan Sheng, who had reached the high level of the second realm of enlightenment, Chu Mo nodded with great satisfaction.