At this time, in the Blood Tomb City, a boy of four or five years old was walking on the street, and would occasionally block a blood clan monk.

A dazzling light suddenly burst out from his bloody pupils. After four or five breaths, the blood clan monk who was being watched by his blood would fall into a state of confusion. Soon, the boy withdrew his gaze. Only then did the monk wake up.

And at this time, the boy will walk towards another person he remembers.

With such cumbersome steps, he seemed extremely patient. He was not worried that Dongfang Mo would leave the city, because this place of blood tomb may be more meaningful to human monks to some extent than blood clan monks.

Dongfang Mo came towards this city, most of the time, for the land of the Blood Tomb.

But what he didn't know was that Dongfang Mo came here by accident and was tempted by a skull, not as he thought.

But sometimes the blind cat encounters a dead mouse. Although his guess is wrong, Dongfang Mo really has no intention of leaving in a short period of time.

...

At this time, in a stone house in the Blood Tomb City, Dongfang Mo took out a skull.

As soon as Jiya Fang appeared, he said urgently:

"I could feel that right behind it, there seemed to be a big mountain, and what I wanted was on the mountain."

Upon hearing this, an inexplicable smile appeared on Dongfang Mo's face.

Jiya was a little uncomfortable when he was staring at this smile, and continued:

"What are you watching Grandpa Gu do? Hurry up and go to the mountain."

"Hmph, now I've escaped. Do you think I'll listen to you?"

Dongfang Mo naturally would not tell him about Mu Ziyu, but instead spoke.

"I just knew you were a thing that would destroy bridges across rivers and kill them."

Jiya cursed, if Dongfang Mo really left, he would have no place to cry.

"Haha, don't worry, I'm just talking. With the friendship between you and me, I will naturally not regret what I promised you, but..."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Mo looked at him with a deep meaning and continued:

"But you always have to tell me what is on the mountain. It's impossible for me to go up without understanding."

"The Turtle Son is so shameless!"

Jiya cursed, "What about the friendship between you and me?" I didn't blink like this? Isn't it just that the rabbit doesn't show off the eagle? If there is no enough benefit, Dongfang Mo's character will definitely not take action."

"Ahem, I don't know what it is, I think that thing is useful to me anyway."

"Hey, since you are so dishonest, I probably need to think carefully. After all, Xiaodao has a meager strength, and I don't want to die inexplicably."

Dongfang Mo sighed.

"Boy, I really don't know. If I lie to you, I will hit you with thunder."

Jiya was so angry that he had no way to explain it. Because what he said was the truth, he really didn't know what attracted him, but he just felt that the thing was a little familiar.

"Forget it, I still don't want to say anything, I won't force it, I'll consider it."

Dongfang Mo raised the corner of his mouth.

"I have sweared, what else do you want..."

Before Jiya could finish his words, Dongfang Mo stuffed him into the spirit beast bag and added a few layers of prohibition.

This old slut is relying on his old age. If he doesn't hit him, he may become more and more arrogant in the future.

The next day, Dongfang Mo walked out of the stone building.

Because of the existence of the Blood Tomb, the Blood Tomb City has special significance. Many monks will come here, some to find opportunities, and some to break through their cultivation.

In addition, this city is located in the middle of the blood clan land, so it seems more prosperous than other places.

In the stone buildings on both sides of the street, various unique things from the blood clan are sold, including spiritual beast materials and various ores.

Dongfang Mo just looked at this and didn't have much interest.

Finally, he walked into a stone tower selling various utensils and seemed to be of great size.

As soon as the front foot collapsed, a blood clerk with a cultivation level of about eighth level in the stone tower came forward.

This man was a middle-aged man with gray hair a little conspicuous. When he couldn't feel the fluctuations in Dongfang Mo's cultivation, and Dongfang Mo looked so young, only fifteen or sixteen years old, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and looked at him hard.

After years of immersion, his eyesight is naturally extremely high. Although Dongfang Mo did not actively release his cultivation fluctuations, his breath was stable and restrained, it should not be that he used some kind of treasure to block the breath, but that his strength was higher than him.

It is very likely that he is a ninth-level cultivator, but as for the foundation-building stage cultivation level, it is unlikely.

But even at the ninth level of cultivation, at this age, his talent is really against the will of heaven. Such people often have powerful forces and backgrounds behind them.

So he greeted him with a smile on his face.

"Haha, this fellow Taoist has arrived condescendingly, and our store is full of glory. I am celebrating my wishes, I don't know what my friend needs."

Regarding this person's attitude of catering to him, Dongfang Mo just glanced at him and withdrew his gaze. His cold eyes swept around without replying.

Seeing this, the blood man named Kan Zhu was not dissatisfied with any dissatisfaction and still stood aside with a smile on his face.

It was not until Dongfang Mo looked around that he turned around and looked at him and said:

"I don't know if you have a map here!"

"map?"

I was stunned by the chat, and then said after a moment:

"Of course there is a map. I don't know if the Taoist wants to be a map on the east, west, south and north of the mountain."

"Bone Mountain?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo was stunned.

Seeing this, Kanzhu was also a little surprised.

"Isn't what fellow Dao wants? The Bone Mountain map?"

You should know that most of the monks who come here to indicate the map are referring to the map on the Bone Mountain.

Because most people come for Gushan, if you have a Gushan map, you can find a suitable position to break through your cultivation or find opportunities.

"You're too worried. What I want is a map of this Blood Tomb City and all the surrounding cities."

Oriental Mo Dao.

"So that's the case, it's abrupt."

Kan Meng smiled apologetically, so he continued to speak:

"This store also has a topographic map, but I don't know how big or detailed it is for fellow Taoists."

"Of course, the bigger and more detailed, the better."

Oriental Mo Dao.

"this……"

Hearing this, Kanzhu was a little hesitant.

"What? No!"

Dongfang Mo narrowed his eyes.

"Haha, there are certainly some, but this kind of map is not a small number in terms of bloodstones."

"Hmph! Do you think I can't get the bloodstone?"

Dongfang Mo's expression darkened.

"Where are there, I'll get it here, and I'll ask fellow Taoist to sit for a while."

Kanzhu explained, and as he said that he was going to bring him into his seat.

"No need, go and go back!"

Dongfang Mo waved his hand.

Seeing this, Kanzhu left with his fists.

Not long after, he saw him holding a piece of animal skin in his hand and walked to Dongfang Mo and smiled embarrassedly.

"I've been waiting for a long time. This item is the largest map of our store."

As he said that, Kanzhu presented the animal skin with both hands.

Seeing this, Dongfang Mo grabbed it and looked carefully.

After a moment, although there was no emotion on his face, he was overjoyed.

This map is not only detailed, but also contains most of the blood clan area. Except for some places on the edge that are not marked, the rest are annotated.

"This thing is pretty good, how many blood stones are needed."

"Haha, this thing is the largest and most detailed map in our store, so it requires ten thousand blood stones."

"Ten thousand!"

Dongfang Mo frowned, but he didn't expect that a map would require ten thousand blood stones.

"Because this item consumes a lot of manpower and material resources in our store, as well as a lot of time, ten thousand blood stones are not too high."

Chat and pray.

Dongfang Mo was just a little surprised and had no other intentions. As long as the map satisfies him, he will not say ten thousand blood stones, even twenty thousand will be taken.

"Okay, I want this thing."

So he said.

Seeing this, Kanzhu looked very happy. These extremely talented young men really have strong backers behind them, and they took out ten thousand blood stones as soon as they were told.

But he naturally didn't know Dongfang Mo's identity. Although ten thousand blood stones were not a small number for him, he killed many people along the way. The blood stones in these people's storage bags added up to more than these, so he could easily take them out.

"Okay, it's time to tell me about the Bone Mountain map, I'm a little interested in it."

He closed the map, changed his mind and spoke.
Chapter completed!