Retrograde fairy way

"Humph!" Gu Yueying snorted coldly, looking at the shy apprentice, the strangeness in her eyes flashed away, she looked calm on the surface, but her heart was like a bright mirror, this little girl's heart was most likely moved.

Fu Honglian was beside her, with her head buried in her chest, as if she wanted to raise her head but didn't dare, her jade hands twisted the corners of her clothes from time to time, her earlobes exposed by her temples were already blushing and crystal clear, she looked very seductive people.

"Boy, stop pretending, I know you're awake!" Gu Yueying looked at Wang Mo, and scolded with a cold face.

"What's the matter, senior?" Wang Mo said calmly, slowly opening his eyes.

"Senior? Is my mother very old?" Hearing this, Gu Yueying's willow eyebrows stood on end, and her originally cold face suddenly darkened.

No woman doesn't care about her age as much as she cares about her appearance, especially a beautiful woman.

It's hard to imagine that Gu Yueying at this time is still the tough woman with a mouthful of a mother, and also a tough Nascent Soul Saint.

She is just a beautiful girl defending her age. Even though she does look like a girl in her teens, her actual age is hundreds of years old.

Wang Mo looked at her speechlessly, knowing very well in his heart that if he continued to discuss this issue with the other party, he would only be entangled endlessly, and the final result could only be that his injuries worsened and he vomited a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Boy, hand over Ling Yufeng's ring, how about I give you a way out?" Seeing that he was silent, Gu Yueying changed the subject.

"Impossible!" Although Gu Yueying concealed it well, Wang Mo's sharp eyes still saw the fleeting cunning in his eyes.

If he lets go at this time, he who is already in a weak position will definitely make the other party think that he is weak and can be bullied, and then make more demands.

"Do you dare to refuse my old lady?" Gu Yueying's beautiful eyebrows frowned slightly, a dangerous light flashed in her big bright eyes, and the coercion of her Nascent Soul began to move again.

"That's what I worked hard for!" Since the other party was not polite, Wang Mo didn't need to play tricks with the other party, he said concisely.

It is simply impossible for him to spit out the things, and he never thought of handing them over, lest the other party take an inch.

"Are you really looking for death?" Gu Yueying finally exploded seeing his reckless appearance, and even forgot to bring spoken words.

"You can give it a try!" Wang Mo narrowed his eyes, and said bluntly, but his originally solid hands had been opened, and the three fingers of his left hand were gently pinching a bright red, crystal clear jade that looked like fingers.

"You dare to threaten my old lady?" Seeing that jade, Gu Yueying's complexion changed, and she narrowed her eyes slightly, feeling the dangerous aura on it, which made her originally furious heart calm down, and she involuntarily returned to her original nature.

"Threat? Count it!" Wang Mo's eyes remained calm, but he didn't dare to make the slightest change in his mind.

Gu Yueying seems to have thick lines, but it is thick and thin. Since his appearance, his words and deeds have been tempting him. As long as he is a little negligent, with his Nascent Soul cultivation, Wang Mo will not even have a chance to resist.

As long as Gu Yueying dares to make any changes, Wang Mo doesn't mind letting her taste the self-destruction of a fourth-order blood soul puppet, even if he himself will be buried with him.

Ever since he heard the 'ditch mouse' sound, Wang Mo's mind has undergone a wonderful change. He has never thought of himself as a saint, but when he can do what he can, he will definitely make the world change because of him.

Being a good person does not necessarily mean being a good person, just being a person, it's as simple as that, instead of being called a "ditch rat" by those superior and self-righteous things.

"You..." Gu Yueying's expression froze, her eyes swept over Yu Jue, revealing a look of fear, she had nothing to do with this man who was as fleshy as a hob.

"Pfft!" Seeing her deflated look, Fu Honglian couldn't help but chuckled, but she covered her mouth to suppress the smile.

"You little girl, look at Master making fun of me, right?" Seeing her most beloved apprentice making fun of her, Gu Yueying immediately scolded and stretched out her hand to scratch her creaking hole.

"Hehe, master Lian'er dare not...don't dare, hehe!" Fu Honglian wanted to hide, but she was no match for the Nascent Soul cultivator, she was immediately giggled and trembled when she was scratched.

Gu Yueying's winking eyes seemed to have been staring at Fu Honglian and fighting with him, but her spiritual consciousness was always locked on Wang Mo, and as long as he relaxed a little, she would take Yujue away.

Unfortunately, to her disappointment, Wang Mo didn't even take a look at the two peerless beauties in front of her, and didn't even blink her eyelids.

This did not make Gu Yueying, who had always been confident, suspect that her charm had weakened, but 'viciously' thought that Wang Mo was not good enough.

Thinking of this, Gu Yue's image was like a cat that had eaten something fishy, ​​giggling coquettishly, and cast a wink at Wang Mo's lower body involuntarily.

Rao Wang Mo's heart has always been firm, even though he didn't pay attention to the other party, but being stared at by a Nascent Soul cultivator with such 'sharp' eyes, and also a female cultivator, he couldn't help but feel a surge of excitement I shuddered.

The two girls played around for a cup of tea, when Gu Yueying saw that Wang Mo was indifferent, she cursed a few words of 'wood' in her heart, then stopped the play, and winked at Fu Honglian.

Fu Honglian followed Gu Yueying since she was a child, so she knew her quite well, and she knew her meaning when she saw her expression. She didn't want to, but she couldn't resist Gu Yueying's continuous voice transmission to her spiritual sense.

"Dao...Wang Mo, you..." Fu Honglian originally wanted to call him a fellow Taoist, thinking of what everyone called him when he escaped in the secret environment, but seeing his calm eyes, her tone froze.

Over the years, she had fantasized about meeting the other party countless times, but she never imagined that it would be in such a situation.

Even though there were thousands of words, he was choked up for a moment.

"If senior is fine, I have to leave!" Wang Mo saw Fu Honglian's expression one by one, and the scene in the secret environment back then echoed in his heart, but he didn't have the heart to think about it. I just want to leave quickly and find a place to heal my injuries.

"You boy, eat up and leave like this, that's not okay, why should you leave something as compensation?" Hearing that he was leaving, Gu Yueying, who had been cheering up the apprentice, quit immediately, Liu Mei He put on a fierce face upside down.

But she didn't know how many men would be fascinated by this look on the bustling street, but it's a pity that the opposite is a 'wood' who doesn't know how to style.

"Senior, do you really want to stay here?" Wang Mo stood up slowly, holding the jade in his hand, narrowing his eyes slightly.

"Hehe, why are you seniors and not seniors? You call me old for nothing. Why don't you just call me sister!" Unexpectedly, Gu Yueying rolled her eyes and smiled coquettishly. Hanging jade pendants jingle.

Even if Wang Mo had a firm heart, he was also full of desire and blood when he called her little brother tenderly, and his face turned red immediately. Fortunately, his face was covered with dust, blood and sweat, and only a few lines were washed away by sweat. You can see the rosy color where it is opened.

But his embarrassment was seen by the two women, and they couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing coquettishly.

Especially Fu Honglian, although Gu Yueying called Wang Mo a little brother and called herself a sister, which made her a generation shorter for no reason, but let her see Wang Mo's embarrassment when he faced the Nascent Soul cultivator. It's really funny in my heart.

Wang Mo couldn't make up his mind for a while, what the other party wanted, depending on the situation, the other party was obviously willing to play tricks with him, but his injuries could not be delayed any longer.

"Little brother, my sister has a discussion with you. Seeing that you are young, my sister will not be so stupid as to kill yourself. How about you go with my sister, and when you recover from your injury, how about we discuss it again?" Gu Yueying yelled coquettishly, but the undeniable implication in her words was extremely obvious.

Wang Mo glanced at her, said nothing, just nodded slightly.

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In the north-central part of the Demon Realm, in a mountain that stretches for thousands of miles, the dark red magic mist is pervasive all year round, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves can be heard from time to time, so it is called Blood Soul Mountain. The Blood Soul Sect, the first-class sect in the Demon Realm, is located deep in the mountain .

A rumbling sound of explosion passed by, and a huge phantom passed through the void. Amidst the black mist, one could faintly see a black building boat with a length of tens of feet, which was unique to the Blood Soul Sect. Dark Ship.

It directly broke through the magic fog in the sky, drove into the mountain range with a rumbling sound, and came to a place where the magic fog was the thickest in a short time.

As soon as the brilliance on it faded, the huge body of the black devil ship flickered for a while, and then disappeared. Dozens of figures jumped down from it, and then went into the magic fog.

But before they could make a move, there was a violent surge in the magic mist, and suddenly a huge ghost face opened its huge mouth, and like lightning, they swallowed everyone into their stomachs and dragged them into the magic mist.

When the magic fog surged, the huge building complex inside could be faintly seen, countless screams passed by, and the ghost shadows were vaguely like a ghostly haunted domain.

The dozens of monks were dragged directly into a hall inside by the ghost face, and then they looked around in shock.

When he saw clearly the person sitting at the top of the main hall, there was a sudden thud, and he knelt down and worshiped, with a look of sincerity and fear: "I will pay my respects to the Great Elder!"

"Say, what's going on here? Where is Yu Feng?" I saw a cloud of black mist at the top of the main hall, and I couldn't see what was going on inside. It was just a trace of breath coming from inside, but it was enough to make people feel uncomfortable. Terrified.

As soon as these words came out at this moment, one could see the anger and chill of this person even more. Dozens of monks were pressed tightly to the ground, and cold sweat dripped involuntarily.

When his voice fell, a black light shot out and fell on the ground, revealing a small and exquisite blood-colored lighthouse, with a red phantom flickering inside it, but it was extremely dim as if it would go out at any time.

Someone boldly glanced at it lightly, and suddenly his pupils shrank, as if he had seen something unbelievable.

"Say!" The monk Xiu He in the black mist was astonished, he immediately noticed his change, a black mist shot out suddenly, wrapped it up, and picked it up from the ground.

"Great Elder, calm down, Elder Ling said that he had a feeling occasionally, and asked me to wait to return to the sect, I really don't know!" The man said with a look of fear on his face, but he didn't dare to struggle in the slightest.

"I don't know? Then what's the use of you?" The black mist's voice turned cold, and the cultivator's expression of pain was immediately seen. He was torn to pieces by the black mist, and he didn't even have time to scream.