Retrograde fairy way

Suddenly, Wang Mo felt two waves of coercion faintly coming from above his head, like giant mountains, directly pressing on his heart, and he couldn't help but tremble.

Looking under the blood-robed young man, the potholes that originally radiated blood-colored light all appeared in front of his eyes.

There are so many bones under the pit, even Wang Mo, who has lived and died several times, feels shuddering in his heart: "The real body will be completely destroyed!"

From Tang Zhenye's memory, Wang Mo learned that in order to escape from his enemies, Tang Zhenye hid in the Great Xia Empire of the Tianfeng Continent, and after shocking Xia Bingzhang, the next thing happened.

This Tang Zhenye slaughtered countless ordinary people for his own selfishness. He used his soul, flesh and blood as a guide to condense the evil ghosts, and he simply did not treat ordinary people as human beings.

Over the past few decades, in order to please him and do what he likes, the Xia family has sent countless people, and these people have become the nourishment for Tang Zhenye to refine the heavenly ghost.

In addition, there are countless precious materials, which can be said to have been treasured by Tang Zhenye for most of his life, and the Xia family secretly collected what he needed for it. So many Yinwomen born in Yin and Yin moments were used as 'wood', and Tang Zhenye was able to condense and complete it so smoothly.

However, Tang Zhenye, who committed such a crime, finally paid the heaviest price for his evil deeds - his soul was scattered, and he disappeared forever in this world, even the legendary reincarnation was impossible.

It can be said that good will be rewarded with good, and evil will be rewarded with evil.

After tidying up all the leftovers, Wang Mo took a last look at the ninth floor of the dungeon, which brought him memories of a near-death experience, and resolutely left where he came from.

He still has a lot of things to do, and this is just a hurdle in his life. In the depths of Wang Mo's mind, there is another thought that has never stopped flashing from time to time. After experiencing this life-and-death crisis, that thought is also Intensified.

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"Junior Brother Ning, what do you think about this matter?" Xia Zhanfeng looked at the front with a serious face, but his words were directed at Ning Yuanshan beside him.

"I don't think it's what that senior did, but it looks like..." Ning Yuanshan said with doubts in his eyes, and he paused every word, but in the end it was inaudible. Obviously, the two of them used the secret sound transmission technique again .

Xia Zhanfeng nodded slightly at the side, obviously agreeing with what Ning Yuanshan said, while the people around, although confused, wanted to know what was hidden, but they were frightened by the coercion of the two great masters, But he didn't dare to ask any questions.

All the monks surrounded this sky prison, and the vitality fluctuations that appeared before just appeared from here, and it took only half a day. In the eyes of everyone, it was a phenomenon of someone breaking through, and it gradually disappeared.

Although they wanted to go down to have a look, they were stopped by the two strong Alchemy Formation experts, and naturally no one dared to make a fuss. In this way, there was a scene of people watching here.

Just when everyone was puzzled, two figures, one green and one red, slowly appeared at the door of the prison that day.

Seeing the person coming, Ning Yunshan couldn't bear it, and immediately said to the blue figure: "Little friend, I know what happened to you, and leave with me!"

While talking, Xia Zhanfeng ignored Xia Zhanfeng and wanted to grab the man in Tsing Yi in his hands. Seeing how impatient he was, those who didn't know would probably come up with some ideas!

Unexpectedly, the man in Tsing Yi seemed to have been on guard for a long time, with a flash of green and golden light all over his body, he avoided Ning Yuanshan's grasp, bowed and stood aside, and said to the red figure inside the stone gate: "Master, please!"

Confidently grabbing it, Ning Yuanshan was taken aback by the blue figure dodging it, but then he realized that he was about to grab it again when he heard the cyan figure's words, and then turned to look inside.

On the other side, Xia Zhanfeng, who was going to stop Ning Yuanshan, didn't want to see the red figure, his complexion changed drastically, he didn't dare to take a step forward, and the descendants of the next family were even more unbearable, their legs were like sifting chaff Now they are all people with high cultivation bases, so they didn't make a fool of themselves in public.

I saw a young man with a weak crown, wearing a blood-colored robe, a pair of sword eyebrows, slanted into the temples, wearing a purple gold Chaotian crown, red lips and white teeth. Appeared in the sight of all the cultivators.

"Although I knew that this kid was amazingly talented, I always thought that he only got the grand master's legacy to achieve today's achievements, but he didn't think that he really has a master!" Thinking of this, Ning Yuanshan was about to ask. It's about his future immortality, and he definitely won't let it go, but he was stunned by the words next to him.

"Junior Xia Zhanfeng, pay homage to the saint!" After finishing speaking, Xia Zhanfeng put on his robe, and bowed to the end with his incomparably tall and straight body in front of the group of foundation-building and qi-refining monks. His respectful attitude made all the monks see Jaw-dropping.

But without waiting for them to think about it, there was a sudden shock, the cold air rose from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads, and they hurriedly bowed to salute the red-robed young man, what's more, they directly prostrated themselves on the ground, and said in succession: "Meet the saint!"

"Meet the saints!"

"See you..."

When Li Batian saw the man in Tsing Yi, his face was full of ferociousness, and he was about to strike to kill him, but he didn't want to hear such words, but seeing Xia Zhanfeng being so respectful, no matter how much hatred he had, he had no choice but to hold back and bow down to pay homage.

Seeing Xia Zhanfeng's reaction, Ning Yuanshan was not a fool, his pupils instantly shrank like needlepoints, and he no longer dared to care about Gu Qingyi, so he took his head and bowed: "Junior Ning Yuanshan, pay homage to the saint!"

I can't help but he is not like this, only when the cultivation base reaches their stage, what does the title of "Holy One" represent? It's like being called a master. If you are a Nascent Soul cultivator from your own sect, you will be called an 'Old Ancestor' by low-ranking cultivators.

He is just a newcomer to alchemy, and even Xia Zhanfeng wants to call him a "saint". Offending the other party, after all, he was going to take away the other party's apprentice just now, and carefully glanced at the man in Tsing Yi, Ning Yuanshan felt bitter: "Fortunately, he didn't do anything out of the ordinary!"

Facing the worship of all the cultivators, the red figure did not show any sign of it, and continued to pace slowly. As he walked forward, his body seemed to have a slight discomfort, but all the cultivators were shocked when Xia Zhanfeng called out "Holy One" before him. Not lightly, for low-level monks like them, it is really a blessing to see the legendary Nascent Soul Saint in their lifetime. After all, there are not many masters of Jiedan in the cultivation world of the Great Xia Empire.

Not to mention taking a look, they didn't even dare to express their divine sense, for fear of offending the blood-robed boy. Even though they knew that the blood-robed boy was too young, but the Nascent Soul Saint had a thousand years of lifespan, and they still I know, but seeing Xia Zhanfeng's reaction, they won't have any other thoughts.

Just like that, the cyan figure followed behind the blood-robed boy, step by step, and slowly disappeared in front of the prison gate. Even though he had traveled an unknown distance, the cultivators in front of the prison gate did not dare to get up at all.

Li Batian wanted to make a move several times, but when he thought of the consequences of the move, he felt a chill and could only bury his head deeply, full of unwillingness.

After a while, Xia Zhanfeng got up cautiously and let out a sigh of relief, "Get up!"

Hearing this, all the monks of the Xia family hurriedly got up and looked at Xia Zhanfeng. Obviously, some people who didn't know wanted to get Xia Zhanfeng's explanation.

But Xia Zhanfeng was in the mood of not explaining, and said with a gloomy face: "Let's go, don't waste it here!" After speaking, he glanced at Ning Yuanshan and said: "Junior Brother Ning, how about meeting me at my residence?"

Hearing this, Ning Yuanshan sighed and said: "Okay!" Up to now, he no longer has any thoughts about the Grandmaster's legacy.

After the two of them finished speaking, they saw a burst of vitality fluctuations. The two of them shot up into the sky and disappeared in the blink of an eye, leaving a group of monks alone, looking at each other, not knowing what to do.

There was such a huge momentum before, but the final result was so unexpected that everyone felt a sense of bewilderment!

Not long after, all the monks left, only the members of the Feng family and Qin Sulan were still standing on the spot. Seeing that Qin Sulan was still standing in a daze, Feng Waner stepped forward and said, "Girl, let's go!" Come on, worship under the saint's door, this is his creation!"

Hearing Feng Wan'er's words, Qin Sulan came back to her senses, but her expression was still slightly dull, and she left in a daze under Feng Wan'er's tugging.

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In the depths of the palace, Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan were sitting opposite each other, their faces full of unwillingness.

"I didn't expect that kid, with such a chance, to worship under the disciple of the saint!" Ning Yuanshan had a sullen look on his face, as if he was talking to himself, but also seemed to say to Xia Zhanfeng.

"Who said it wasn't? I really don't know why that senior accepted him as an apprentice?" Xia Zhanfeng was quite puzzled about the fact that the blood-robed patriarch accepted Wang Mo as an apprentice.

However, the matter has come to this point, facing the majesty of the saint, the two dare not disobey in the slightest, they can only sigh here and there. .

"Hey, it's useless to say anything now! Judging from the meaning of senior brother, you seem to know that senior?" Ning Yuanshan said as if remembering something.

"Huh?" Suddenly, Xia Zhanfeng's complexion changed, and he didn't answer Ning Yuanshan. He raised his eyebrows and said suspiciously: "No!"

"Senior brother Xia, what's wrong?" Ning Yuanshan hurriedly asked seeing his expression change suddenly.This time he chased him all the way, but he didn't want to end up empty-handed, and he didn't take the death of his most proud disciple to heart, which shows his cold heart.

"We've been fooled! Brother Ning, let's go!" Unable to ask Ning Yuanshan carefully, Xia Zhanfeng's vitality suddenly surged, and it turned into a crimson cloud, soaring into the sky.

"Senior brother..." Seeing this, Ning Yuanshan's eyes lit up, his face revealed joy, and he rushed to the sky.

Then I saw two beams of light flashing above the palace, soaring into the sky, patrolling back and forth above Xia Jing, and the clouds that hit the sky were scattered.

Such a scene caused many monks and mortals in Xia Jing to exclaim in surprise.