Shen Yanqing rushed towards the door without thinking.

The leader raised his hand and offered the Donghuang Bell.

The vast ancient divine power invaded towards Shen Yanqing.

At the critical moment, Sang Mo flew to block it.

Just when everyone thought Sang Mo would die, she actually turned her wrist and pocketed the Donghuang Bell.

Everyone was so shocked that even Shen Yanqing forgot to chase after him.Only people surrounded Sang Mo.

Sang Mo stood with his back in the circle surrounded by monks.

"How dare Su Jinyi hand over the Donghuang Bell as soon as possible!"

Sang Mo chuckled lightly, it was just the Donghuang Bell. When she was in the cultivation world, she heard the emperor talk about using the spell of the Donghuang Bell.

Now that the clock has fallen into his own hands, how can he return it so easily.

"Don't worry, you can't even use one-tenth of the power of this bell. Wouldn't it be better for me to hold it?"

She weighed the clock in her hands. Everyone's eyes were fixed on the clock, and their heads could not help but move up and down.

Sang Mo raised his chin slightly and threw the bell into the air to grow bigger, "Moreover, this bell now recognizes me as its master. Even if it is in your hands, it will return to my hands at any time as soon as I call it."

Everyone looked at each other, and the leader stepped forward and asked her: "This is the lifeblood of my human world. Even if we all die at your hands today, you will never take this clock away!"

Sang Mo took back the Donghuang Bell again, "Don't be nervous, as long as the master is willing, I will still be a disciple of Changli Mountain."

"I don't believe you."

"How come the leader still doesn't understand? Whether you believe me or not is no longer important. What is important is how to make me stay in Changli Mountain willingly."

She had already said this, how could the leader not understand what she meant.

"what do you want?"

Sang Mo smiled and put the Donghuang Bell in his bag, "I want to be the master of Qingya Peak!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone present spoke out in opposition.

Sang Mo didn't argue and just walked out without hesitation, "I can give you time to think about it."

Before she even walked out of the door, the master's voice sounded behind her: "Wait a minute."

Sang Mo stopped.

"You can be made the master of Qingya Peak, but the Donghuang Bell must be stored on the main peak."

Sang Mo turned around and said, "It would have been better if it had been like this."

After saying that, he raised his hand and threw the Donghuang Bell out.

The huge remnant of divine power required all the efforts of more than a dozen or twenty elders to catch it.

They looked at each other, each suppressing their anger, but no one dared to offend Sang Mo.

The leader gave the peak master's order to Sang Mo and immediately held an investiture ceremony for Sang Mo in front of everyone.

From then on, Sang Mo became the master of Qingya Peak.

In the evening, Sang Mo strode back to Qingya Peak wearing the uniform of the peak master and a crown jade on his head.

She pushed open the door of Changwu Residence and found Shen Yanqing standing on the corridor waiting for her.

There is no worry at all about being caught by the people in Changli Mountain.

Sang Mo walked over in a few anxious steps, "What are you doing back here?"

Shen Yanqing stepped forward and grabbed Sang Mo's hand, "If you go with Master, Master will definitely make you glorious."

Sang Mo shook off his hand, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

She took out the Peak Master Order and showed it to Shen Yanqing, "Did you see it? I am now the Peak Master of Qingya Peak."

"You asked me to leave everything and follow you? What can you give me?"

Shen Yanqing was stunned when he heard this, and was silent for a long time. He said, "Is it okay to believe in Master for once?"

Sang Mo fell silent looking at Shen Yanqing's face that was very similar to Ze Lin's.

To be honest, Sang Mo felt that she had done her best to him.

Shen Yanqing not only used Zelin's appearance, but also joined forces with the fox demon to kill her.

Not only did Sang Mo not retaliate against him, but he also helped him when danger came.

She has done this, and that's enough.

"From now on, you are no longer my master. Come down the mountain!" At this moment, a disciple from the main peak came to deliver something to Sang Mo. As soon as he entered the door and saw Shen Yanqing, his hands shook with fear and he threw the things to the ground.

The two of them turned back one after another.

Sang Mo pushed him hard, "Let's go!"

The disciple immediately picked up the summons and reported the message.

In less than a moment, all the elders of Changli Mountain gathered at Qingya Peak.

They had something to do, and they cursed each other when they saw them.

"Su Jinyi, the position of Peak Master has been given to you, how can you break your promise?"

Faced with the question, Sang Mo just shrugged helplessly, "It's not me. He will be here as soon as I come back!"

As soon as these words came out, everyone turned their attention to Shen Yanqing.

Now that Sang Mo is the Donghuang Bell, this guy dares to take advantage of Sang Mo, that is, he wants to go against the entire Changli Mountain.

The elders were filled with indignation and rose up to attack.

Shen Yanqing was knocked down from Changli Mountain.

As the dusk deepened, the surrounding vendors went home. Shen Yanqing walked alone on the long street step by step. He clearly had something important to do at the moment, but he didn't want to leave.

"Hey! Why are you alone?" A sharp and abrupt female voice sounded.

Shen Yanqing paused, and in just a moment, the surroundings were filled with beautiful girls.

"Master, go in and have a drink with the slaves!"

"Do you think the slave family is beautiful?"

"Father..."

In the past, Shen Yanqing would have been furious, but at this moment he didn't want to speak and just let the girls pull him into a building with pink lanterns.

A glass of strong liquor was put to his mouth, and Shen Yanqing took the order.

The spicy liquid slides down the throat, and a warm feeling fills the whole body, as if a warm current is surging.

Shen Yanqing squinted his eyes and took the cup handed to him.The wine enters the mouth, swallows, enters the stomach, punches the head, follows the heart, and moves with the spirit.The depression of the past six months suddenly disappeared.

He drank more and more, but little did he know that someone was standing on the second floor watching him silently.

Shen Yanqing was handsome, and he didn't look like someone short of money. He attracted almost all the girls to him as soon as he entered the building.

The other guests were originally furious, but when they turned around and saw such a handsome man, they all forgot to get angry.

There are even more obscene and perverted ones who have already picked up the wine bottle and silently approached Shen Yanqing.

"Little brother, what's bothering you? Tell me about it, and you won't feel uncomfortable talking about it."

The man said as he filled Shen Yan's empty glass with wine, "Brother, this wine can relieve a thousand worries. When you get drunk, you can see the people you meet and the things you want to see..."

Shen Yanqing was a little dizzy. He leaned back on the chair and glanced up at the man.

This shocking and soul-stirring look immediately captured the hearts of those wretched men.

Soon Shen Yanqing's table was surrounded by men and women, all of them staring at Shen Yanqing.

Shen Yanqing's cheeks were slightly red, and he leaned back on the chair with half-closed eyes, looking at the faces in front of him as if he was drunk.

It's not her...

He took the wine glass passed to his lips and drank the spicy liquid in one gulp.

Still no sign of her...

Isn’t it said that you can meet people you meet when you are drunk?
Why hasn't she shown up yet?
Shen Yanqing looked at the people around him and drank one glass after another.

He was stunned.The image of Sang Mo, covered in wounds, holding up a master's invitation and begging him to accept her as his disciple, suddenly came into his mind.

At that time, he couldn't believe that someone would work so hard just to become his teacher.

But he is a fox demon, so in order to conceal his identity, he can only refuse.

When he thought she would not come again, Shen Yanqing was quite disappointed until she appeared in Changwu Ju again.

Time and time again, he rejected Sang Mo's request to become a disciple, and time and time again, he waited for the door of Changwu Residence to be knocked.

Does the little girl still resent him for making things difficult for her, so that's why she didn't come?
He leaned his head completely on the back of the chair, and the scene of Sang Mo being stabbed through the abdomen by the little fox demon suddenly appeared in his mind.

The sound of flesh being torn apart seemed to be right in front of his eyes. Shen Yanqing paused and was sober in an instant.

(End of this chapter)

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