Retrograde fairy way

"You two juniors make it easy for me to find you!"

Wang Mo and Pontuli didn't care about confrontation, Pontuli came to Wang Mo in a flash, and both looked at the stone forest behind.

Then I saw an old man in a blue robe, his figure was slightly embarrassed, but a faint three-color mist floated around him, making the old man more conspicuous. He walked slowly into the field, looking like a senior.

Seeing this situation, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he secretly called out: "Master of Alchemy!"

When Pontuli saw the person coming, his face turned pale for a while, and he hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Pangtuli, a disciple of the Artifact Refining Sect, pays homage to Grandmaster Chengwei!"

"Oh, you junior know this sect?" Yu Chengwei raised his eyebrows, slightly surprised.

Originally thought that his disciple sent out a jade slip to tell him to come here, but he encountered such a thing, four disciples died one after another, and he also met acquaintances, but he had no impression of Pontuli.

"Yes, this junior was lucky enough to see Grandmaster's respectable face from far away in Fangshi. This time, I am lucky enough to meet you!" Facing Grandmaster Jiedan, Pang Tuli's body was shaking, He bent over like a meat ball, and he didn't dare to overstep, but his fat body couldn't bend down no matter what, it was really ridiculous.

"Haha, since you know it's my sect, then tell me about this place in secret, so as not to waste your hands and feet!" Seeing Pontuli on the road like this, Yu Chengwei laughed, and then said in a slightly cold tone, just listening When it came to the word "Refining Qizong", there was a little more fear in his eyes, but it was fleeting.

Along the way, I thought it was a matter of hand, but I didn't want a group of five, and all four disciples were lost in the mid-air formation.

If he didn't have some means, I'm afraid this place would be his burial place.

At this time, I can spend more time with the two of them, but I don't want to affect the injury.

Although the death of four disciples made him quite distressed, but compared to this place, it is a bit insignificant. After all, this place is so well-defended that even with the protection of his alchemy cultivator, he can't get in. It is conceivable that, How precious are the treasures inside this place.

The two of them just felt their bodies sinking, and the pressure like abyss and sea rushed towards their faces, Ponturi rolled his eyes, and hurriedly said: "Reporting to Senior Master, there is indeed a spirit lock spirit disk here, and it is on this fellow Wang Daoist!"

While talking, he looked at Wang Mo aside, but at an angle that Chengwei couldn't see, the two of them exchanged eyes for a while.

Hearing what Ponturi said, the inexplicable color in Wang Mo's eyes flashed away. Facing the master of alchemy, he had extraordinary determination, and knew that he could not resist at this time, so he could only choose to compromise.

Without too much hesitation, with a respectful expression on his face, he threw the disc in his hand at Yu Chengwei.

"Hehe, you are a cute little boy!" Yu Chengwei smiled indifferently, glanced at Wang Mo, and stretched out his hand to grab the spirit lock plate. Under the circumstances, he didn't think that the two of them would have the guts to lie to him.

Coincidentally, when the spirit lock plate was about one meter away from Yu Chengwei's palm, it fell down as if exhausted, and Yu Chengwei subconsciously took a step forward and took it in his hand.

After carefully looking at the Lingpan, Yu Chengwei frowned tightly, and he didn't see anything tricky when he looked left and right, and his complexion gradually turned ugly: "You two little ones, are you playing with this sect?"

The three-color clothes around him surged for a while, and the swelled vitality seemed to explode at any time. The two people were oppressed, and it was obvious that they wanted to coerce them.

"Senior, don't get angry. Fellow Daoist Pang invited this junior here. I want him to know the inside story!" Wang Mo looked at Pang Tuli, who was trembling all over, with some amusement in his heart. Let go.

If one is not good, it is likely to be damaged here, and he doesn't want to die here.

"Oh, come on, junior, if I can satisfy the old man, it will be for your benefit!" Yu Chengwei rubbed the spirit plate in his hand with one hand, and turned to look at Ponturi.

Hearing this, Ponturi didn't care about anything else, and said anxiously: "The juniors are able to come here, but it is all due to the work of this snake!"

At the moment, he didn't care about cursing Wang Mo secretly, and hurriedly took out the emerald golden python with a broken tail from his bosom. At this time, because of the severed tail, the emerald golden python seemed a little listless, drooping its head, and if it wasn't for the scarlet letters from time to time, it would have seemed Like a soft emerald jade belt.

"Oh, smelling the fragrant snake?" Yu Chengwei's eyes lit up when he saw the emerald golden python, and he suddenly understood.

With a wave of his hand, a wave of vitality was released, and he grabbed the emerald golden python.

Feeling the pulling force from his hand, Ponturi seemed to resign himself to his fate, and gave up the emerald golden python, which was regarded as a treasure, without daring to resist at all.

"Hey!" Holding the emerald golden python and the lock plate, Yu Chengwei's spiritual consciousness swept over it, and from the special smell of medicine left on it, he concluded that what he thought was right, and said with a smile: "Speak, let you know Say everything!"

"Yes, junior, etc. accidentally..." Pontouri swallowed subconsciously, and wiped his forehead with his fat palm, but no one saw that his bent face was covered with blue and green Jin seemed to be enduring something.

"Unintentionally? Do you think this sect is a three-year-old child?" Before he could finish speaking, Yu Chengwei's face darkened, and a cold light flashed in his eyes: "If you found this place by accident, how did you prepare so carefully? Humph!"

Yu Chengwei must be an old monster who has lived for hundreds of years if he can cultivate to the alchemy stage, so naturally he will not listen to Ponturi's one-sided words.

"Fellow Daoist Pang, senior's eyes are as bright as a torch, so you should tell me everything you know!" Wang Mo seemed to accept his fate, trying to please Chengwei, but the inexplicable smile on the corner of his mouth seemed quite secretive.

"Ah, senior, don't be surprised, junior, this is... this is..." Pontouri said several thiss one after another with a look of fear and trepidation, as if he was slurring his speech.

Yu Chengwei was quite impatient, and took two steps forward, but he didn't want to step on something that looked like green grass.

Perhaps Yu Chengwei's actions played a role, and Ponturi's originally unclear voice suddenly rose: "This is...explosive!"

"What?" The voice came into his ears, and Yu Chengwei's eyes were full of disbelief, and he subconsciously sent out his consciousness to the surroundings without knowing it.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the divine consciousness was separated from the body, he felt a tingling pain, and a strong force came from the palm of his hand, which almost threw him flying.

"Do it!" Ponturi yelled one after another, ignoring the detonation of the telepathic beast, which caused severe pain in his mind, took out a handful of talismans, and threw them at Yu Chengwei who was in a daze.

Wang Mo didn't stay idle, as soon as he slapped the storage bag, two extra items appeared in the palm of his hand, the golden awl and the epee!

This is not the time to hide clumsiness. When Yu Chengwei's words came, the two of them made eye contact. Both of them are cunning people. Naturally, they know that they can come here. Not good stubble.

Rather than confronting each other, it is better to join forces to deal with this unknown enemy!

To the surprise of the two of them, the person who came turned out to be the Grandmaster of Alchemy!

The good thing is that Chengwei was in a mess, his colorful clothes faded away, and he was obviously seriously injured. Even though the delivery was extremely difficult, both of them knew that if the delay continued, the two of them might not be able to escape the fate of being murdered by Yu Chengwei .

But before Wang Mo said the name of the Cuijin python, which is a different kind of beast, Pontuli understood, he must know that the most frightening thing about the Cuijin python is its poisonous blood.

Before, Wang Mo did not chase and kill the injured Cuijin python, but jumped backwards to avoid the poisonous blood on its tail.

At this time, Yu Chengwei mistook the green golden python for a kind of scent snake, and stepped on the snake's tail under the calculations of the two people step by step. He was so bold that he held the green golden python in his hands, which hit them in their arms.

In order to save his life, Ponturi had to sacrifice the emerald golden python, which has been connected to each other for many years. In order to maximize its effect, the two cooperated seamlessly. They seemed to reveal each other's bottom, but cleverly led Chengwei into the trap step by step. , and finally stepped on the snake's tail of the emerald golden python.

But a master is a master, even if Yu Chengwei is seriously injured, and his strength has reached the seventh floor, it is not comparable to two foundation cultivators, and the poison of the second-order Yuan beast Cuijin python may only make him flustered For a while, the important thing is to see the cooperation between the two.

Wang Mo sacrificed the golden cone to Yu Chengwei, and killed you while you were sick!

A golden light flashed across, as fast as thunder, how can the power of a top-level spiritual weapon be easy to match?

Yu Chengwei was wrapped in a cloud of red mist at this time, his left hand that was holding the emerald golden python was already bloody, and the spirit lock plate in his right hand had long been abandoned, and what was even more terrible was that a burst of numbness spread all over his body, as if It seemed like he was about to fall at any time, and what made him even more unbearable was that it was accompanied by bursts of heart-pounding pain.

At this time, his consciousness seemed to be entangled by some kind of object, he was groggy, and it was difficult to mobilize his vitality. If he hadn't reached the alchemy stage and could automatically absorb vitality from the air, he would have fainted to the end.

But fortunately, his cultivation base is profound, and he slowly controlled this external force.

It's a long story, but in the blink of an eye, Yu Chengwei figured out the cause and effect, and his heart was full of anger. Thinking that he was a majestic master of alchemy, but was tricked by two juniors one after another, which is tolerable and unbearable!

Just when his heart was furious and he was thinking about how to deal with the two of them, he suddenly felt a gust of wind hit him. Although they were far away, the gust of wind it brought made his skin tingle.

Shocked in his heart, he didn't care about the demeanor of a senior, and hurriedly rolled away to the side.

But under the injury and poisoning, his figure was a little slow, and he was still a step slow.

Can Jin cone turned into a golden glow, which suddenly hit his left shoulder, bringing up a puddle of blood, but it couldn't go any further.

"Ah!" Suffering such a heavy blow, Yu Chengwei yelled out in unbearable pain.

At this moment, Ponturi waved his plantain fan one after another, and his vitality seemed to be desperate. Although he was quite afraid when he saw the golden cone, the biggest threat at this time was that he seemed powerless to resist. Yu Chengwei.

Only by ending this person here can he feel at ease.