Creation Color Master

Chu Mo is the only one left in the Tingyu Pavilion in the backyard of the theater. Yesterday, Li Ru discovered that several mysterious figures had sneaked into Haozhou.

Since the other party was very cunning and had high skills, they disappeared after showing up for a short while. Now Li Ruzheng and Yao Guangxiao are working together to search for this group of people.

Chu Mo was also very worried about this matter, because now the thirteen states of the Xiayang Dynasty were secretly filled with people from the Divine Punishment Organization. They were omnipresent and used all kinds of conspiracies and tricks just to bring chaos to the world.

Today, Haozhou is firmly controlled by Chu Mo, and with the help of many outstanding people guarding it, this area is safe and sound. Chu Mo does not want Haozhou to fall into chaos and break this hard-earned peace.

He even sent more manpower and summoned the Hundred Demons Night Parade, who had been hiding in the backyard for training, to join the search.

Now, the three ghosts belonging to the Night Parade of Hundred Ghosts, namely the Mother and Child Ghost, the Blood Wedding Dress and the Five Elements Evil, have already reached the third level of Purple Mansion level in their cultivation.

And many ghosts such as the Black Water Ghost, the Cast Gold Ghost, the Fire Ghost, the White Bone Ghost, etc. have also reached the second level of cultivation, and their strength has greatly increased.

Chu Mo drank a cup of tea and looked at the golden-winged eagle that was perched on the rockery and combing its feathers, a little absent-minded.

"Tap--tap--tap--"

A hurried sound of footsteps came from outside, and the figures of Chu Yun and Chu Tian soon appeared in front of them.

"My lord, the assassins from Dengtian Ai sent urgent intelligence, along with a jade box. Please take a look at it."

Chu Mo opened the letter first, which reported the Divine Punishment Organization’s sneak attack on Dengtianai.

The content of the letter was written by Sarliang, and it gave a detailed description of the attackers and their skills, and noted that except for the Demon Tiger General who escaped at all costs, all the other personnel were killed.

What followed was a letter of apology from Sarliang for not being able to keep the Demonic Tiger General. Chu Mo didn't even glance at it and just slammed the letter on the table.

Then he picked up the jade box that was delivered with it and opened it.

As the aura of the Great Dao emerged, two great Dao spiritual treasures were seen lying quietly in the jade box.

[Rose-colored Dove Poison] and [Bi Ling Xun Feng]

Looking at the two great spiritual treasures and feeling the remaining rhythm of the great Dao on them, Chu Mo smiled lightly and put them away.

Waving his hand to let the two go, Chu Mo looked at the paper on the letter and fell into deep thought.

Judging from the hands of the people dispatched, the Divine Punishment Organization's sudden attack this time obviously wanted to retake Dengtian Pass. If that's the case, why did they secretly send people to infiltrate Haozhou?

If they just wanted to cooperate with the outside forces, why didn't the infiltrators take action this time? Or did they have a bigger plan and make advance arrangements for the next plan?

Also, since these people had already sneaked in secretly, why did they order some of them to launch a sneak attack on Dengtianai? Was it to divert attention and shift the force to search for them to this sneak attack?

Questions surged into Chu Mo's mind. After thinking for a moment, Chu Mo said in a muffled voice: "Jingwei, Black and White Xuanjian"

Two figures emerged from the darkness, one tall and one short, and said respectfully, "My lord, what can I do for you?"

Chu Mo coughed lightly, then pointed at the letter on the table and said, "Jingwei, please go find Daoyan and Wenyou and give them this letter. They may understand after reading it."

Jingwei looked at the papers unfolded on the table, then walked forward and carefully put them away. After saying goodbye to Chu Mo, he left quickly.

Chu Mo looked at another tall figure and said in a deep tone, "Hei Bai Xuan Jian, please go to the Broken Soul Desert and inform the Fox God Servant, Chen Gong and others who are in charge there to be careful and alert and watch out for suspicious people."

After giving all the instructions, Chu Mo continued to drink tea in the Tingyu Pavilion.

At this moment, the Donghai City, the closest city to the East China Sea in Yunzhou, has turned into a vast ocean.

At this moment, Tang Tianyu and his group, who had just escaped from Donghai City, were resting in the nearest Lingri City with tens of thousands of soldiers.

At this moment, Tang Tianyu has lost his former handsomeness. Apart from his tattered and messy clothes, his face shows a strong sense of fatigue.

On the city wall, Tang Tianyu drank the wine handed to him by his men, then looked at the Donghai City submerged by the sea, his eyes bloodshot.

Tang Tianyu had never expected that he would fall into the scheme of a turtle demon. In order to rescue the people in the city, the turtle demon ignored the importance of Donghai City to Yunzhou and Xiayang, allowing the other party's plan to flood Donghai City to succeed.

Although most of the people were rescued, the city of Donghai was lost.

Looking at the tens of thousands of people pouring into Lingri City, the streets of Lingri City suddenly became congested, and Lingri City seemed to have reached saturation.

Tang Tianyu had a gloomy face at the moment. Now the territory of Yunzhou city was lost from his hands, and the people on the way to Lingri city were slaughtered by sea monsters. He felt guilty.

The former territory of Donghai City was now a vast ocean, and had completely become a paradise for sirens.

If you don't look carefully, you would think this is the coast of the East China Sea.

Here, countless human corpses were reduced to blood food by sea monsters and sea creatures. They scrambled for the broken limbs and even the corpses of their companions.

Under the sea water, inside the East China Sea City, this place has become the home of the old turtle.

The old turtle activated his divination skills, and the eight trigrams appeared on the tortoise shell in his hand.

"Haha, it seems that the divination is correct. This East Sea City is indeed the place of opportunity for me, Old Turtle. From this divination, my opportunity will come soon, but what exactly is this opportunity? And how will it come to me?"

Although he was full of doubts now, the old turtle still believed in his divination ability. He put away the tortoise shell in his hand and murmured, "According to the instructions of the Great Dao, my opportunity will come soon. I just need to wait patiently."

In the deepest part of the vast East China Sea, in the mysterious black water, a nine-clawed black dragon with a body of a thousand feet suddenly opened its eyes.

The next second, the nine-clawed black dragon transformed into a middle-aged man wearing a black dragon robe. The pair of dragon horns on his head seemed to prove that he was not a human.

The Dragon Emperor exudes an aura as vast as the deep sea, like an emperor who dominates the whole world, displaying his kingly demeanor everywhere.

He suddenly stretched out his hand, and wisps of luck floated from afar and gathered in his hand.

Although there were only a few strands, and when mixed together they were only the size of soybeans, they shocked the Dragon Emperor, who stood at the top of the world.

Because after absorbing a trace of luck, the Dragon Emperor discovered that his cultivation, which had not made any progress due to the lack of the Great Dao, seemed to have improved a little bit.

How could one not be happy to have the hope of pursuing the fourth realm and reaching the saint level of cultivation?

The Dragon Emperor looked in the direction where the luck was coming from, with a gleam in his dragon eyes. He seemed to know how to collect luck and how to increase his cultivation.