Retrograde fairy way

With the red light approaching, Wang Mo only felt his whole body tense and loosen, his eyes darkened, and then he lost consciousness. When he woke up again, he found himself in a gray space, and his The figure turned into a cloud of mist exuding a pale golden light.

Although Wang Mo was a little panicked about his own situation at the beginning, he felt that he had died once, and he regained his calm after a while. Revenge, but some regrets.

After wandering around in this empty gray space for an unknown amount of time, Wang Mo discovered that it was only a few miles in size, which was equivalent to the extent of his spiritual consciousness spreading outside. The gray fog obscured the realization.

But here, the divine sense doesn't seem to work anymore, and can only rely on the unrealistic vision, even Wang Mo himself can't believe it.

"Did I become a ghost?" Wang Mo could only give himself such a definition, and smiled wryly in his heart.

Just when he was bored, Poland appeared again in this space where Wang Mo had been wandering for an unknown amount of time, and out of curiosity, Wang Mo unfolded his foggy body and walked towards the tumbling place.

Not long after, he arrived at the place, and Wang Mo, who had seen the situation clearly, immediately changed drastically, and it was extremely ugly. If he still had a physical body at this time, it must be quite funny.

I saw streaks of red brilliance radiating from the originally gray mist, which seemed extremely strange in such a quiet situation, but the familiar red light gave Wang Mo a bad premonition.

And then, what appeared at the place where the red light was transmitted made Wang Mo feel even more horrified.

"Jie Jie!" Seeing a cloud of light golden mist that didn't fit in with the surroundings, a little red man let out a smug smirk, as if he was overjoyed at seeing delicious food: "Boy, I didn't expect you to come up to die in such a hurry. That patriarch is not welcome!"

"What?" The mist formed by Wang Mo sent out an unbelievable wave, which clearly dispersed to the surroundings.

Wang Mo couldn't help but be shocked, the situation here is extremely strange, and the previous period of exploration for an unknown period of time made him extremely desperate, thinking that he was the only one here.

But now, this villain calls himself the Patriarch, and his face is extremely similar to the Patriarch of the Red Robe, making Wang Mo sure that he must be the Patriarch of the Red Robe, making Wang Mo firmly believe that his strange situation at this time must be related to It has a great connection.

Sure enough, the red-robed patriarch was not as confused as Wang Mo, and only heard the red-robed patriarch say, "What? Don't you understand your situation, kid? Then the patriarch will show mercy and let you understand, wow haha! "

Seeing that the situation was under his control, the red-robed patriarch seemed to be in a happy mood. Seeing Wang Mo's confusion, he immediately opened up the conversation, and began to talk as if venting.

It turned out that Xia Mingwen brought those so-called "wood" to come that day, and told about Wang Mo, the red-robed patriarch, who was really impatient, saw that the number of women brought by Xia Mingwen was much larger than before. When he was satisfied, he glanced at Wang Mo with his spiritual consciousness.

What's more, for him, ingesting a person's memory is nothing more than a piece of cake, as long as his spiritual consciousness is not as good as his, he can't escape his soul searching technique.

But upon seeing this, the red-robed patriarch, who was originally very calm, immediately changed his face and changed his mind. Fortunately, no one else saw it in the ninth floor of the prison, so he pretended to agree and left Wang Mo behind. down.

From Xia Mingwen's point of view, the red-robed patriarch agreed to this matter only because of his family's careful worship, which made him feel happy, and he didn't even know what he was going to do.

The reason why the red-robed patriarch left Wang Mo behind and gave him the elixir to help him heal his wounds was for Wang Mo's physical body.

The face looks young, but the red-robed patriarch, who is only about [-] years old, is actually [-] years old, and he is seriously injured, and his life is not long.

The purpose of coming to this secret place is only for the location of a Yin evil point that he discovered when he was young and practiced here.And here is the ninth floor of the Xia Clan's Heavenly Prison, a place of death that has existed for an unknown number of years.

I want to use the evil and resentment here, combine my skills, and use special secret methods to condense myself into a special kind of existence--heavenly ghost!

This day ghost is a special body between ghost cultivators and ghosts. It is not only powerful in cultivation, but also has the innate supernatural power to travel through the void.

When the red-robed patriarch obtained this secret technique many years ago, he saved it in the future when his lifespan was approaching and there was no hope of breaking through, so as to break through himself and achieve the purpose of prolonging his lifespan.

Although this kind of heavenly ghost has an almost endless lifespan, it is a special creature that only knows how to kill. In the cultivation world, once it is discovered, it will be attacked by all practitioners.

What's more, it needs to be condensed with strong evil spirit and cold resentment to form it. Wherever the ghost goes, it must kill countless people.

The red-robed patriarch felt that his lifespan was short, and he had yet to avenge his great vengeance. He didn't care about other things, so he hid in the prison for decades, hoping to break through here.

Unexpectedly, when he was close to success, Xia Mingfang sent Wang Mo to him.

The red-robed patriarch who wanted to turn himself into a heavenly ghost had such a powerful spiritual sense that he easily discovered the strength of Wang Mo's physical body, and even the storage ring hidden in his stomach was clearly visible.

Then it was discovered that Wang Mo's body was powerful, and he had a rare lightning root, which was so talented that he had only seen it in these years, which shocked the red-robed patriarch, and then he was overjoyed to have Wang Mo's physical body , coupled with his secret technique, he will definitely be able to win in one fell swoop, and relying on the resources accumulated over the years, the journey of cultivation must be extremely magnanimous.

As a cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, an old monster who has lived for more than 1000 years, the red-robed patriarch knows many secrets that are unknown to everyone, and when he obtained the secret method of condensing the heavenly ghost, he just learned a shocking secret .

From this came the reason for wanting to take away Wang Mo with himself and rebuild the starting skills, and the plan to condense the heavenly ghost did not stop, but appeared as his own clone.

As a heavenly ghost created by him and with many restrictions and restrictions, the red-robed patriarch is confident that after Wang Mo wakes up, he can control the heavenly ghost even though it is restricted by his cultivation and has many inconveniences. Under his restraint, as long as he makes a breakthrough in his cultivation base in the future, the sky ghost will definitely become his clone. In this way, after changing his appearance, he is very sure to avenge him.

And with the existence of the big killer, the Heavenly Ghost, the subsequent journey of cultivation must be smooth sailing, the road can be expected, and there may not be opportunities to go further.

Wang Mo melted into a pale golden mist, and silently listened to the hysterical message from the red-robed patriarch, as if to vent.

Wang Mo didn't choose to run away. He had checked it all before, it was only a few miles around, and there was no place to hide. What's more, although there was no other movement at the place where the red-robed patriarch was, there was a huge pressure to lock it in. Hold him, so that he has no room to dodge.

From the previous conversation, Wang Mo learned that this is where his sea of ​​consciousness is located, and the reason why it is so small is because of Wang Mo's own limitations, the size of the sea of ​​consciousness is determined by the size of his consciousness .

And the reason why Wang Mo didn't look like the red-robed patriarch, and showed his appearance like a child, was the reason why his cultivation level was not enough.

For this place, although the red-robed patriarch is an outsider, his own cultivation is far superior to Wang Mo's, and the strength of his spiritual consciousness is naturally not comparable to Wang Mo's. In Wang Mo's sea of ​​knowledge, although he is somewhat restricted , but it couldn't make Wang Mo have the ability to resist.

"Hey!" After finishing what he wanted to say in one breath, the red-robed patriarch seemed to be venting, sneered for a while, and said to Wang Mo: "Boy, let the patriarch swallow you obediently, so as not to suffer sometimes, it seems that you will do so Sending a good body to the ancestor, it is rare for me to show kindness once, Jie Jie!"

As if he was determined to eat Wang Mo, the red-robed patriarch looked at Wang Mo leisurely, showing a playful look.

Before, he had told Wang Mo about the fate he would face next. As for the fate of seizing the house, it was naturally obvious, but the pain was unavoidable for people to bear.

Compared to being forcibly swallowed by someone's consciousness, it is better to disperse the consciousness and let the other party swallow it under such circumstances. Even though you will still suffer a little pain, it is easier than being swallowed forcibly.

In the eyes of the red-robed patriarch, if Wang Mo could cultivate to such a level, he would naturally not be a stupid person, and would definitely make the right decision.

"Hmph, if you want to let a certain family sit on their hands, go ahead and dream!" For what the red-robed ancestor said, Wang Mo felt angry. The meaning of charity.

Although Wang Mo is usually reticent, there is always an unspeakable pride in his heart, which is not in his bones, but comes from his soul, the imprint of that hometown that he can't forget .

In the past ten years or nearly 20 years, even though he has experienced countless ups and downs, being abandoned, ridiculed, abused, assassinated, and hunted down, Wang Mo still has not forgotten even the slightest bit of indomitable intention!

At this time, the red-robed patriarch actually let him die like alms, like giving himself food, how could this make the always proud Wang Mo not angry?

Anger rose in his heart, and Wang Mo's light golden mist, which was originally imprisoned, suddenly felt like he was being freed, and the mist was tumbling and transpiring, spreading to the surroundings like an explosion of smoke and dust.

"Jie Jie, blew your soul? You really don't know what to do. Since you don't know what to do, let you taste the pain of being devoured!" Seeing the change in Wang Mo's situation, the red-robed patriarch seemed not worried at all. , unfolded his figure and rushed towards the golden mist.