Retrograde fairy way

"Phew! I finally left. Grandmaster of Alchemy is so terrifying. It seems that I still have a long way to go!" In a remote corner of Xiajing City, Wang Mo looked back with lingering fear. The two pressures before, although There is no way to deliberately target him, but it also makes him feel very uncomfortable. After all, there is too much difference in realm.

"Ah, uh!"

But before he sighed for a long time, he saw his complexion contorted, and he quickly sat down on the ground and meditated cross-legged. After a while, he stood up again, looked at the young man in red beside him, the corners of his mouth twitched, showing helplessness color.

In desperation before, he barely controlled the actions of the ghost avatar, but he exhausted his consciousness.

Fortunately, the Xia family and a group of monks were subdued so that he could leave safely. If he could, he really wanted to manipulate the heavenly ghost and kill him to vent his anger!

This time in Xia Jing, after several life and death, those scenes still linger in Wang Mo's heart, and there are countless doubts, waiting for him to find the answer.

It's a pity that the ghost avatar is between the living and the dead, so it can't be stored in the storage bag, otherwise it wouldn't be so troublesome!

However, in the memory obtained from Tang Zhenye, there are treasures that can store such things, but with Wang Mo's current state, even if he has such treasures, he may not be able to preserve them.

"call!"

Heaving a sigh of relief, Wang Mo stood up, and was about to leave when he suddenly saw two colorful clouds floating in the sky, and secretly said: "Not good!"

Before he could take any action, he felt two huge spiritual senses approaching him. Wang Mo's face was extremely ugly. He stared at the two streamers that were speeding towards him. Point to the blood-clothed boy beside him.

Even though he has never seen that kind of cloud flying through the sky, Tang Zhenye knows it well from his memory. It is the unique symbol of Master Jiedan—Xia Yi!

Without thinking too much, Wang Mo knew that it was the two oppressive masters he felt in front of the prison. Presumably they came back and found something wrong, so they rushed to catch up. With his cultivation base, it would not take long to search the entire Xia Jing, not to mention, Wang Mo had to wait for a long time to recover his mind.

But seeing the restriction of Dao Huaguang, it was input into the young man's body through Wang Mo's fingers, and it penetrated his whole body in an instant, but before Wang Mo made any further movements, the two clouds descended downward.

As the colorful clouds dissipated, two figures appeared, they were Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan, two alchemy masters!

Seeing Wang Mo and the young man standing side by side, Ning Yuanshan showed a playful smile, took a step forward, bowed to the young man and said: "Master Saint, junior Ning Yuanshan, elder Bichaozong, this It's my senior brother, and the person next to you is my disciple's brother, I hope that the adults will allow me, and this junior will bring him back!"

On the side, Xia Zhanfeng's face flashed strangely, but he immediately understood, and also saluted the boy!

But looking at the two alchemy masters, who are so respectful, those who don't know may really think that the two are saluting some important person.

But Wang Mo didn't think so. He looked at the two with a calm expression. On the tip of his left finger, a blood-colored silk thread ran through the Baihui acupoint on the top of the young man's head, as if looking at two insignificant people, or at two Clown in general.

How could he not know what the two of them were thinking, but he just wanted to test it out, but he still put on such a posture that made him look down on the two of them from the bottom of his heart, even though the two were masters of alchemy, which he could not compare to now.

The two bowed aside and waited for a while. Seeing that there was no response, the two slowly got up, looked at each other, and showed a smile that was just like that.

In the deep palace, after the two chatted, it was Xia Zhanfeng who had seen Tang Zhenye before and knew that he was the Saint of Yuanying. The cultivation base is only in the early stage of alchemy, which is the same as the two of them.

However, the self-proclaimed Nascent Soul Saint was not someone with such a cultivation level that they could guess, so they put away their doubts and did not dare to overstep. After all, no one knew what the next step of this Nascent Soul Saint would be.

Although he didn't dare to release his spiritual sense to find out, as a master of alchemy, even if he didn't deliberately cultivate the body, his body was nourished by the huge vitality, even if he couldn't compare with Wang Mo, a person who deliberately cultivated the body, he was still quite sharp , listening to the sound of the blood-clothed boy walking.

Even though he had doubts in his heart, he was frightened by the power of the saint, even if he was a master of alchemy, he did not dare to have the slightest doubt. After Wang Mo left, Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan sat in the deep palace and talked with each other Only then did he suddenly wake up, and then hurried to catch up.

But seeing the red line in Wang Mo's hand, reaching directly to the top of the boy's head, it was obvious that he used unknown methods to control the blood-clothed boy, Xia Zhanfeng looked at Wang Mo's eyes, and became more and more fiery.

Judging from their cultivation base, they are only in the early stage of alchemy, but there are two of them, so there is no need to be afraid, but just in case, Ning Yuanshan still speaks out to test first, in case there is any change. They were as expected.

"Hehe, why are you in such a hurry, how about going back to the mountain gate with my senior brother? With your qualifications, you will definitely be able to get vigorous training from the sect!" Taking a glance at Wang Mo's cultivation base, with his spiritual consciousness in the alchemy state, it is natural It can be seen that Wang Mo has just established the foundation, and is far from being the opponent of the two, even if he adds a blood-robed boy who is at the early stage of alchemy, even though this boy has a strange background.

To live to their age, the so-called old but not dead is a thief, that is the case, the more advanced the cultivation base, the more he cherishes his life, fearing that there will be mistakes, Ning Yuanshan and Ning Yuanshan exchanged their spiritual senses, and they wanted to coax Wang Mo waited for him to relax his vigilance, and the two of them shot suddenly and restrained him.

At that time, not only Li Tianlai's remains will be owned by the two of them, but this blood-robed boy, that is, Tang Zhenye, the saint Xia Zhanfeng said, and all his treasures will obviously be in Wang Mo's hands, otherwise it would not have appeared like this Weird situation.

"That's right, if my little friend joins my Bi Dynasty Sect, all the crimes you committed during the Great Xia will be exempted, how about it?" Seeing that Wang Mo's expression remained unchanged, Xia Zhanfeng frowned slightly, but just to be on the safe side, he said patiently .

Thinking of him, the majestic master of alchemy, when did he have such an amiable look with a junior who established the foundation?

"People in the mountains and fields are used to being free and unrestrained, but they are afraid that they will not be restrained by the sect. I can only appreciate the kindness of the two seniors!" Since the two are willing to argue, he is also happy to accompany him, and secretly said: " It’s okay if the two of you let me go, but if you want to force me to stay, that’s the only way to go!”

Seeing Wang Mo's reticence, the corners of their eyes twitched undetectably, and they could hear Wang Mo's polite refusal, but they were extremely firm.

"Little friend is like this, but it's hard to let me and my brothers and sisters do it! You committed so many bloody crimes in Daxia and killed so many prominent families indiscriminately. If you don't give an explanation, I'm afraid you can't justify it?" Even though he was impatient, but Xia Zhanfeng still said patiently.

If he hadn't seen who the blood-clothed boy was, and knew that he was a Nascent Soul cultivator back then, even though his alchemy cultivation was showing strangely now, the fear he had brought to him hadn't diminished in the slightest. It is the two masters of alchemy who are so arguing with Wang Mo.

Even though the blood-clothed boy just stood there silently, the two of them still felt a sense of pressure rushing toward their faces.

"Hehe, senior was joking, but junior always only kills those who deserve to be killed, so how can you talk about killing innocent people indiscriminately?" Hearing what he said, Wang Mo smiled calmly.

"You... good boy, it seems that you have made up your mind not to go with us?" Seeing this, Xia Zhanfeng couldn't bear it no matter how good his temper was, he narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Seeing this, Ning Yuanshan couldn't answer Wang Mo, so he smoothed things over and said, "Senior brother, don't get angry. When I first met little friend Wang Mo, I knew he was a free-spirited person. Little friend, my senior brother has a quick temper. Don't mind. We It's also a good intention. You are in the midsummer and you are surrounded by enemies on all sides. You might as well go to my Bi Chaozong to live temporarily. You are Shan Erya's elder brother, and I am her master. Although she is gone, I will still make decisions for you. You How do you see it?" After speaking, he put on a look of hope and looked at Wang Mo.

"Hehe!" Hearing Ning Yuanshan talk about Yang Shan'er, Wang Mo's eyes flickered slightly, but it was fleeting, but he didn't say much. watch!

Seeing this, Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan looked at each other, and said to his spiritual consciousness: "This kid is really difficult to deal with, just shoot!"

On the side, Ning Yuanshan heard his words, his eyes flashed slightly, his face suddenly became ferocious, and his figure drifted towards Wang Mo, Xia Zhanfeng followed closely, not to be outdone.

Seeing this, Wang Mo's face turned cold, and he quickly backed away, came behind the blood-clothed boy, and asked him to face the two great masters. The distance between them was only a dozen or so meters away. Kungfu is easy to use, but Wang Mo knew early on that the two of them came here out of kindness.

After being prepared for a long time, I exerted a little force between my fingers, and saw the red line connecting Wang Mo and the blood-clothed boy, which was broken at the fingertips!

And as the only connection between the two was broken, the blood-clothed boy who stood silently, had a bloody gleam in his slightly dull eyes, suddenly raised his head, and let out a roar from his throat, like a wild beast , looking at the two strong alchemists who rushed towards them at a very high speed.

Xia Zhanfeng and Ning Yuanshan were able to catch Wang Mo when they saw it. Although they had already guarded against the blood-clothed boy, they didn't want to come so suddenly.

But seeing the blood-clothed young man rushing towards both of them in a flash of light and flint, while his body was shaking, he brought out bursts of cold and bloody aura, as if mortal warriors were fighting, and he grabbed his head and clawed at Ning Yuanshan Come, it's just the blood-red aura flashing from his fingertips, which makes people look terrified.

Ning Yuanshan looked at the blood-clothed boy with a solemn face, and felt a bloody smell coming from his face. The smell made people want to vomit, and he didn't dare to neglect it at all. He opened his mouth and spit out a small crystal sword with yellowish light , it was full of light, and quickly made a formula with both hands, and between the fingers, he shouted softly: "Sick!"

But when he saw the little sword, it swelled against the wind, turned into a three-foot sword, and slashed towards the pair of blood claws.