Retrograde fairy way

"Stinky boy, what else do you want? My old lady saved your life back then, and now you are being chased and hiding everywhere, so why can't you give me some compensation? Even if you don't give it, you can't give it up for the sake of Lian'er girl." Well, at least she is a big girl with yellow flowers. You saw her body. It’s okay if the old lady is dead. What if Lian’er girl gets into trouble..." Seemingly quite uncomfortable with the atmosphere, Gu Yueying immediately cursed, as if Speaking of his grievances, the more he talked, the more gloomy his expression became, as if he was about to cry.

But those long eyelashes blinked vigorously, but she managed not to shed a single tear. Seeing helplessness, Gu Yueying had no choice but to talk to Fu Honglian again.

"Master..." Seeing her talking nonsense again, Fu Honglian hurriedly stopped her, begging her not to continue.

What happened back then, if it wasn't for the fact that she didn't practice the Heavenly Demon Charm Dance, she wouldn't have to do that shameful thing, just like Gu Yueying, she could be transformed by her own cultivation alone.

Wang Mo secretly sighed in his heart. The fact that he was chased and killed by the blood demon back then was confirmed by both of them. Gu Yueying was indeed the one who blocked the blood demon back then. After all, although the other party had no intentions, he really saved his life. Last time, if he didn't say anything, it really wouldn't make sense.

The reason why he acted so tough was that he didn't want the other party to lead him by the nose. After all, the gap in cultivation was too great.

Although the blood soul puppet is strong, it is far from being able to control it now. If you want to be proficient in controlling it, you must at least be in the late stage of alchemy. After all, it is not something he refined.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo did not hesitate, took out two jade boxes between his palms, held them up with his true energy and sent them to Gu Yueying's side, his gaze passed over Fu Honglian, he turned his palms again, took out a jade bottle and handed it over to Gu Yueying. past.

"Hmph!" Seeing the two jade boxes, Gu Yueying snorted dissatisfiedly, then took the talisman and seal on it with a smile on her face, and looked at it, but she didn't look at the jade bottle, because Wang Mo sent it directly Seeing Fu Honglian's expression, it was obviously for her.

As the jade box was opened, two strong fluctuations of vitality instantly diffused out, and two beams of precious light, one pink and one green, flew out from it.

Just when he was about to escape, Gu Yueying swung two magic formulas to capture him, the precious light was drawn away, but there was a light pink Ropa, on which dozens of beautiful women could be vaguely seen, dancing lightly.

The other one is a chi-long knife that is verdant, but there is a dark red silk thread inside it, writhing like a living thing.

"Sure enough, it is the two treasures of Tianxiang Yuluopa and Cui Ning Rakshasa Knife. With them, I can really challenge the undefeated mid-term monks!" Seeing the two treasures, Gu Yueying's eyes lit up immediately, and her face flushed. Xi Se said to herself, as if she already knew it, and then glanced at Wang Mo, showing a look of knowing you.

Obviously, when she ordered Fu Honglian to enter the secret realm, she also made some preparations, but she didn't know how she learned the secret of the treasure.

Fu Honglian looked at the elixir in the jade bottle a little absent-mindedly, and raised her head to look at Wang Mo with slightly complicated eyes.

"Hey, Gathering Yuan Golden Pill? You have a conscience!" Seeing the crystal clear and round elixir with a faint golden glow inside, Gu Yueying laughed teasingly, but she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Over the years, she has been worrying about Fu Honglian's inability to form an alchemy. Back then, she wanted to go back to the family because of this, and searched for it with the strength of the family.

In the end, he met the blood demon Duan Yuanfeng who was chasing and killing Wang Mo, and he has been hiding in Tibet since then.

At this time, Wang Mo sent this pill, which relieved her from a knot in her heart.

"Your junior, can you go?" Wang Mo said calmly, seeing the expressions of the two of them.

"Little..." Gu Yueying was about to ask for some more treasures, but felt her sleeves tightened, and seeing Fu Honglian looking at her with reddish eyes, she couldn't help but sighed, and kept silent, she is really an outgoing girl.

"Be careful all the way!" Fu Honglian looked at him with a complex expression, bit her lips lightly, and finally said simply.

"Take care and leave!" Wang Moyan said succinctly, turned around and left after speaking, and disappeared into the vast forest not long after.

"Master! Woohoo!" Seeing his back disappear, Fu Honglian's eyes were slightly red, and she couldn't help but lay down in Gu Yueying's arms and cried out.

"Son, forget about him, you are not the same way!" Gu Yueying has seen countless people in her life since she practiced, and she has seen countless men. Except for the white-haired man who shocked her infinitely, only Wang Mo let her I can't see through it, like a fog wrapped in general.

Hearing this, Fu Honglian's shoulders trembled, she slowly raised her head, wiped away the tears on her cheeks, and her complexion returned to calm.

"Let's go!" Gu Yueying sighed secretly, dragging Fu Honglian into the forest.

The breeze blew by, as if it brought up that sigh, which lingered for a long time.

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Under a cliff in the depths of the mountain range, Wang Mo looked solemnly at the dark red brilliance in front of him, which was Ling Yufeng's incompletely refined Nascent Soul.

Wang Mo did not choose to devour the Nascent Soul, but gradually refined it into dozens or hundreds of pure energy clusters, which were stored in special jade bottles.

These pure Nascent Soul origins are a great tonic for Qingpi, which is enough to make up for the root cause of its failure when it failed to advance, and it has further broken through to the middle of the third stage.

I saw that among the five-color brilliance, the dark red Nascent Soul was sacrificed and silver bright spots were put into the jade bottle, which was the origin of the Nascent Soul.

After these light spots were exported, there was only a cloud of dark red demonic energy rolling in it, and miserable roars could be faintly heard inside.

Looking at this cloud of demonic energy, Wang Mo's face turned cold, and he didn't wipe it out, because he knew very well that the traces of black light inside would gushe out after he wiped it out.

At that time, what awaits him will be the pursuit of the Nascent Soul Saint.

He picked up the black treasure bottle that had been prepared by his side, and ingested the devil energy into it with just a few fingers.

Then take out a spherical object composed of dozens of palm-sized arrays, and put the treasure bottle into it.

This thing was still refined by him in the secret environment for escape, but without the three feather talisman seals on it.

Then he took out more than a dozen array disks of different sizes, pressed them into the ground one by one, and arranged them in a tricky formation. Two sets of arrays were superimposed in this way, and finally the spherical array disk was put into it.

With a wave of his hand, he shot a beam of true essence into it, and saw that all the array disks lit up instantly, and the lights were connected together, and then the brilliance dimmed after a buzzing sound, and the array disks also disappeared, and the traces had already disappeared .

"Bah!"

With a drink in Wang Mo's mouth, he raised his fist and threw it at the stone wall. A burst of gravel fell to the ground, submerging the entire place, and splashing a large amount of smoke and dust.

It can be said that Ling Yufeng's words of "ditch rat" aroused the evil spirit in the deepest part of Wang Mo's heart.

The reason why his last soul was not wiped out was not only because he was afraid of the secret art of the blood soul sect, but the main reason was that Wang Mo wanted to let his soul slowly dissipate in loneliness.

Enjoy the 'fun' that 'ditch rat' brings him.

"Be a good person in your next life!"

Looking at the place covered by chaotic rocks, Wang Mo said lightly, put on the Night Demon Cloak with a wave of his hand, jumped into the air, and disappeared into the vast night sky.

Flying in the air with the strength of his physical body, as long as he doesn't use his true energy, he can be invisible enough to be invisible.

In fact, his physical injuries were far better than what he had shown in front of the two women, in order to paralyze Gu Yueying, the Nascent Soul cultivator, and sometimes act like he was desperate.

Otherwise, Gu Yueying might have to rely on her cultivation to snatch her by force.

But what he didn't know was that about a year after he left, a ray of blue light quickly fell under this cliff.

As soon as the light faded away, an old man appeared, it was Lu Ziyou, the elder of the Blood Soul Sect, holding a small and exquisite lighthouse in his hand, and there was a faint gray thread extending under the cliff.

"Ok?"

Looking at the pile of rocks and frowning his white brows, Lu Zi looked a little puzzled, and then radiated his consciousness to probe inside, and with his consciousness of the Nascent Soul stage, he immediately knocked down the rocks.

When he saw the situation inside clearly, his complexion changed suddenly, and with a flick of his sleeves, a misty blue demonic energy gushed out instantly, and with a crashing sound, all the rocks were swept away.

"Hey, little trick!"

Looking at the empty ground, Lu Ziyou sneered, stretched out his chicken-like palm and scratched hard.

There was a crackling sound, and countless brilliance flashed on the ground, along with dozens of formation disks shattered, revealing that weird ball.

The gray thread in the small tower in his hand sank straight into the ball.

But before Lu Ziyou took out the ball, a huge surge of vitality suddenly surged under the ground.

"what?"

Lu Ziyou's expression was startled, and before he had time to think about it, he quickly drew back, and a blue air mask suddenly surged around him.

A rumbling sound passed through, and huge fluctuations of vitality gushed out instantly, and a large piece of rock on the broken wall fell down like an earth dragon rolling, covering the whole place.

Under the cliff, smoke rose into the sky, and the violent fluctuation of vitality even sent the smoke and dust straight up into the sky.

After a cup of tea, a figure rushed into the smoke and dust.

"Cough cough!"

Lu Ziyou's old face was like black iron. Although he was not injured, the strong impact made him feel blood surging. A flick of his sleeves swept away the smoke and dust, revealing the inner situation.

But at this time, there is no shadow of the ball.

Looking at the lighthouse in his hand again, the gray thread had disappeared at some point.

"Bastard!"

Cursing loudly, Lu Ziyou's expression changed for a while. He knew very well what kind of punishment the First Elder would give him if he went back with such news.

After traveling long distances, he went to Tianmozong to obtain the soul-nourishing wood, and those who warmed Ling Yufeng's remnant soul would be able to withstand the secret technique, and this was the result.

Feeling helpless after thinking about it, Lu Zi ruthlessly flicked his sleeves, set up the escape light and shot up into the sky.

The blue light escaped back and forth within a radius of thousands of miles, startling countless flying birds, and finally flew to the southwest unwillingly.