Creation Color Master

In a forest, Chu Mo, accompanied by Yang Jiye, Yao Guangxiao and others, found a secret place to rest.

The three hundred Xiliang cavalrymen he summoned were killed in the fight with the tide of zombies, and more than fifty of them were broken into pieces, causing considerable damage.

But compared to the damage, the harvest made Chu Mo happy.

First, there was Huang Jie's equipment, including the corpse-driving sword, the corpse-raising bell, etc., and in the storage bag there were some sundries such as cultivation techniques, money, clothes, etc.

It seems that Huang Jie is also a poor and ascetic man.

But until Chu Mo saw a wooden box, an extremely precious box made of Qianyin sandalwood.

When the box is opened, the unique aura of the Great Dao spiritual treasure emanates from it.

Chu Mo's eyes suddenly widened, and he saw a black bead the size of a baby's fist, emitting a strong smell of corpse.

[The Ten Thousand Sins Corpse Pearl, when corpses pile up, evil obstacles arise, and when the wind blows, the Corpse Pearl is formed. It is formed by the endless evil obstacles in the mass graves of corpses, combined with the endless corpse qi, and belongs to the Corpse Dao spiritual treasure.]

Looking at the beads in the box, Chu Mo smiled knowingly.

This alone makes the trip worthwhile.

After putting away the Ten Thousand Evil Corpse Pearls, an extremely faint sound came from the other side of the forest.

Soon, eight figures rushed over and lined up in front of Chu Mo. They were the Six Sword Slaves and others who were sent by Chu Mo to destroy the family.

Hei Bai Xuan Jian placed several storage bags in front of Chu Mo and said respectfully, "My Lord, we really overestimated the Song family. They don't have any backup plans. When the six sword slaves massacred the Song family, these are the valuable things that Jing Wei and I searched for."

Chu Mo took a quick glance and saw that there were cultivation resources inside. Even if he couldn't use them, they could be used for the development of Haozhou, so he put them away.

As if remembering the content of the message sent by Mo Yu Qilin, Chu Mo looked at Hei Bai Xuan Jian and said, "I have a very dangerous task for you to complete."

Hei Bai Xuan Jian clasped his fists solemnly and said softly: "My lord, please give your orders."

Chu Mo nodded and said, "I need you to sneak into Dengtian Pass and get in touch with the Black Jade Qilin lurking there, so that you can know if there is any movement."

"However, you have to be extremely careful. There are two divine servants in Dengtian Pass alone, and their lowest cultivation level is at the third level of Kaitian. It is not easy to hide under their noses."

Hearing this, Hei Bai Xuan Jian said with a hint of arbitrariness: "Don't worry, my lord. I have my own way."

Hei Bai Xuan Jian left, and the six sword slaves continued to do their jobs, dispersing around Chu Mo and paying attention to any disturbances around them.

Only Jingwei was left standing there.

Since Jingwei was not needed for the time being, Chu Mo had to wave his hand and let him leave.

There are two divine servants guarding Dengtian Pass. Chu Mo thought of the previous plan and decided that he must take this opportunity to capture Dengtian Pass. As for whether the emperor had discovered it or knew about it, Chu Mo would not care.

If the time comes, he can use the name of the Divine Punishment Organization to escape. As long as he can't catch anyone, what can the emperor do?

Of course, it is too early to do any of this. It is still dangerous for Salliang alone to capture Dengtianai, so Chu Mo decided to call for help.

Don't forget that the other side of Dengtian Pass belongs to the territory of Haozhou, which is now their base camp.

Chu Mo wrote a letter with great enthusiasm and asked the Golden-Winged Eagle to fly back to the theater. Someone would deliver it to Chen Gong later.

As for how to arrange it, Chu Mo believed that after Chen Gong read the letter, he would understand what to do.

This place is not far from Yong'an Town. Based on the current speed of the Golden-winged Eagle, it will probably only take half a day.

As it was almost noon, Chu Mo was already starving.

So, Yang Jiye hunted a delicious pig and brought it back, grilled it, and had a good meal.

The roasted fragrant pig was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside, sizzling with oil, and sprinkled with special spices to enhance the flavor. Chu Mo ate it with gusto, and half of the roasted meat went into his stomach.

After dinner, I had nothing to do. If I wanted to climb Dengtian Pass, I needed to wait for the people arranged by Chen Gong to arrive, so I couldn't act rashly at this moment.

So Chu Mo continued to prepare the materials and refine the leather puppets he needed.

Chu Mo was thinking about his future plans. If he wanted to implement them, he would have to rely on a large number of leather puppets for support, so it was time to ask his chamber of commerce to collect a large amount of materials for refining leather puppets.

In the windy and sandy Haozhou, Yong'an Town remains the same as before, and the mottled city walls tell of the passing of time.

The streets are still bustling with people, and the various hawking sounds are still so familiar. A theater is located in a corner of the town.

The theater has replaced its nameplate with a new one. It has four characters on it: "Hongchen Theater". It exudes astonishing talent and a lingering sense of righteousness.

An old man was holding a broom, sweeping the stone steps in front of the theater slowly and steadily.

The golden-winged eagle flapped its wings and landed on the Tingyu Pavilion, immediately attracting the attention of many people and non-humans.

In the darkness, ghosts were everywhere, coming and going without a trace, and in an instant, all eyes fell on the Golden-winged Eagle.

On the theater floor, Yu Ji, who was practicing in a large formation, gently opened his eyes. His gaze was as sharp as torches, and the sun, moon, and stars seemed to be moving in his eyes. Any movement in the theater immediately fell into his eyes.

Madam Mingzhu stood in front of a noble peony. The nine-colored poisonous butterfly that had originally rested on her fingertips was frightened by the arrival of the golden-winged eagle and flew away from her fingertips.

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In the Tingyu Pavilion, Chen Gong and Chen Ping were playing chess. When he heard the noise coming from above his head, Chen Gong put down the chess piece in his hand and hurriedly ran out of the Tingyu Pavilion.

The golden-winged eagle spread its wings slightly, and a piece of letter floated down in front of Chen Gong.

Chen Gong hurried forward to pick up the letter, then hurriedly opened it and read it quickly.

Chen Ping on the side also came over.

"My lord has already arrived at Dengtian Pass. The letter also said that Dengtian Pass has now fallen into the hands of the Divine Punishment Organization. My lord wants to take it back from them."

Chen Ping was delighted when he heard this, and said softly, "So, the Lord's idea coincides with ours. This is really God's help to us."

"The lord is now on the other side of Dengtian Pass. He wrote to me to ask me to send two experts to help him."

Then he looked at Chen Ping, helplessly but with a hint of pride, and said, "My lord, you used sign language when writing letters. I'm not a fool. I can just say you want Sarpu and Sarha."

Chen Ping smiled and didn't say much.

Chen Gong turned around, looked at the unfinished chessboard, and said softly, "Since the lord has given the order, let's stop here for now and wait until next time to decide the winner."

After saying this, Chen Gong put the letter in his arms and walked out of the theater.