Retrograde fairy way

"grown ups!"

"grown ups!"

In a valley, in a hidden manor, two guards standing in front of the rockery saw the visitor and quickly bowed down.

I saw a handsome young man, nodding his head slightly, walking towards the rockery.

I didn't see him making any movements, but he walked straight into the rockery, and the brilliance on it flickered for a while, and then he sank into it without being hindered at all, obviously it was a phantom formation.

The two guards were not surprised. After the young man entered the rockery, they immediately got up and stood aside expressionlessly.

Presumably, he felt that he was in the manor without any danger, and there was no sense of vigilance in his body.

"Haha, it turned out to be the body of Haoyang, it turned out to be the body of Haoyang!" In the underground secret room of the rockery, a thin old man looked at a young man in front of him with ecstasy, and it was the missing Lu Qingyang.

In this secret room, there are hundreds of teenagers with distorted faces standing around them, all of them are young, and the strange thing is that no matter how painful their faces are, they still stand upright.

Although Lu Qingyang's face softened slightly, his brows were tightly furrowed, and his cheeks twitched from time to time.

"Senior brother Lin, why are you so happy?" The handsome young man came to the ground, heard a stirring echo, and couldn't help asking seeing his ecstatic look.

"Junior Brother Luo, come and see!" Seeing the young man coming, the thin old man calmed down and pointed to Lu Qingyang's forehead with a little excitement.

"This... This is... the body of Haoyang!" The young man surnamed Luo looked along his fingers, and saw three golden circles faintly visible in front of Lu Qingyang's forehead, like the sun.

"Haha, that's right. With this son here, as long as he cultivates his soul until it forms an alchemy, he alone is enough to cleanse the evil spirit of the soul-cultivating wood for many years!" The old man couldn't hide his joy, as if this matter Once accomplished, how much credit will he have.

"I didn't expect that in such a remote place, I could find the body of Haoyang, which is unique in thousands, and the days when the ancestors escaped from trouble can be shortened!" Although the young man surnamed Luo was not as excited as the old man, he was also a little bit excited. Can't help but look at Lu Qingyang.

"Old Ancestor?" Hearing this, the old man looked slightly puzzled.

"Cough... Yucheng is here to congratulate Senior Brother Lin. It must be a miracle to bring this son back to the Zongmen. When the Zongmen rewards it, Senior Brother will enter the Nascent Soul just around the corner!" Seeing his expression, Luo Yucheng realized Realizing that he had made a slip of the tongue, he hurriedly coughed dryly to change the subject, and bowed his hands together.

"Haha, thank you very much, Junior Brother. Although the old man has been in the realm of consummation for many years, how can the realm of Nascent Soul be broken through so easily!" When the old man heard what he said, he couldn't help smiling. The lust in his eyes couldn't be concealed no matter what.

"Senior brother Lin Qian...huh?" Luo Yucheng was about to say a few more compliments, then frowned, turned his left hand, and saw several broken jade slips in his hand.

"Who actually broke the formation restriction I set up, and at such a fast speed?" Seeing this, Luo Yucheng couldn't help but lose his voice, and a look of disbelief flashed in his eyes.

"Someone broke in, and his cultivation is not weak!" Seeing his expression, the old man let out a little sense of consciousness, and nodded slightly.

His cultivation base is much higher than Luo Yucheng's, and he has already discovered the movement outside.

"Senior Brother Lin, I need to trouble Senior Brother to kill the future people to save this place, and I will return to the sect as soon as possible, so as not to have long nights and dreams!" Luo Yucheng's eyes flashed and he bowed his hands to the old man.

"Well, junior brother, don't worry, although the person here is not weak, he thinks that brother's cultivation level is enough to kill him. Besides, there are three other junior brothers, so you stay here and take care of this little boy, and you will come back as soon as you go!" the old man said slightly Nodding his head, he said confidently, and after finishing speaking, the dark green devilish energy on his body flashed and galloped towards the secret room.

After the old man left, Luo Yucheng let out a sneer, walked up to Lu Qingyang a few steps, stretched out his palm and gently stroked his cheek, and said to himself: "Such a great achievement, it's better to give it to Yucheng, Brother Lin, you After many years in the state of perfect alchemy, my potential has long been exhausted, even if I get a reward from the sect, it is just a waste of treasure, hehe!"

After speaking, he flipped his wrist, took out a jade box about four feet in length, waved a black misty magic energy, and opened the box cover.

Shot Lu Qingyang with one hand, and then pasted several jade charms on his body. Dozens of brilliance sank into his body while waving his hands, and the cover of the box closed again with a crackling sound.

With a wave of his left hand again, the jade box was put into the storage ring by him. Obviously those few jade talismans are not mortal things, and the ring can store living things.

After doing this, Luo Yucheng turned and walked to the other end without looking at the other children in the secret room.

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Just after the young man entered the tea ceremony in the rockery, there was a roaring explosion in the sky, like rolling thunder, and then a blue-golden light flashed,

Such an astonishing momentum was not only noticed by the two guards, they couldn't help but look up, and everyone in the villa saw it.

Just when everyone thought it was just a passing cultivator, the blue-gold light faded away, and instantly fell downward at an extremely fast speed.

Under everyone's horrified gazes, they saw a black-clothed man inside, punching downwards with a fist on his head and feet. Strangely, there was a touch of gray air on the front of his fist.

This person is exactly Wang Mo who came from Chicheng Fang City.

Knowing the location of this place from the soul search of the brothers of the Liang family, with the help of spiritual knowledge, it is easy to find the stronghold here.

Without any hesitation, with a stern look on his face, he picked up Zhengang and rushed down.

The front of the fist intersected with the protective array, and there was a loud rumbling sound, and Wang Mo's body, which was rushing straight down, was immediately bounced back by a huge force.

Looking at the rippling light, Wang Mo couldn't help but concentrate his eyes, and shook his numb right fist. He thought that there were only a few monks in the early and middle stages of alchemy here, but he didn't expect such a mysterious restriction.

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up slightly. After the blow just now, he didn't think this restriction could withstand a few punches from him.

Without any further hesitation, he moved up again in a flash, and struck out with his right fist. After a loud bang, he rushed up again without a single pause, and dropped his heavy fist.

After doing this three times in succession, the light curtain finally couldn't hold on, and it shattered with a crackling sound.

Dozens of walls and ground in the manor exploded, and countless broken stones and broken array fragments were splashed out with a bang.

"who?"

It's a long story, but the restriction was broken, and it was only a few breaths of time.

At this moment, the guardians in the manor came to their senses and shouted in unison. Even though the strength of the incoming person was astonishing, as guardians, they couldn't retreat in spite of difficulties. They had their own responsibilities. If they neglect their duties, their fate will be several times or even ten times more miserable than death.

"Humph!"

Looking at the three figures, Wang Mo's divine sense swept over, and he saw that these three people were only in the early stage of alchemy.

With a wave of his left hand, a blue light appeared in midair, which instantly turned into a huge body of green skin.

"Kill all!"

Wang Mo's face was gloomy, and he said coldly, his consciousness spread out, and he began to search for this place one by one.

"howl!"

Qing Pi raised his head and let out a roar, his four claws were windy, and he rushed towards one of them with a flash of blue light. His speed was no less than Wang Mo's full speed, of course, without using Feng Lei Dun.

"Green Horned Beast? Not good, quickly form an array!"

Being able to cultivate to become a master of alchemy, he naturally has some knowledge. From the conspicuous single horn on the top of Qingpi's head, he can recognize its roots at a glance.

The three of them seemed to have a tacit understanding, and the originally scattered figures gathered in one place in an instant.

But they obviously underestimated the speed of Qingpi's unrivaled world. The blue light flashed like lightning, and with a loud clang, the sharp front claws slashed through the man's devil's hood, splashing a large amount of black devil's qi.

Under the astonished gaze of that person, Qingpi swiped his four claws repeatedly, clanging and cracking, and scratched his magic energy shield in the blink of an eye.

"Roar!"

A blood-fiend thunderbolt appeared in front of him in an instant on its unicorn, and submerged into his stomach in a flash, with a burst of piercing noise, and then a burst of burnt and foul smell.

I saw that the place where the cultivator was hit by the bloody evil thunder shriveled up in an instant, and even the originally horrified expression was instantly sluggish.

Qing Pi opened his mouth wide, and with a cracking sound, he swallowed it into his stomach.

With Qingpi's current strength at the beginning of the third stage, with various advantages, it is enough to forcibly challenge the mid-stage cultivation of the alchemy, and he can control the golden alchemy swallowed in his stomach freely. Now that he is in the middle of a battle, he will naturally not swallow it.

Seeing Qingpi killing one person with lightning speed, the eyes of the other two middle-aged monks flashed with astonishment. Even though they had already heard that the green horned beast had an unmatched speed at the same level, they never thought that it would be so easy to kill at the early stage of the third stage.

The two looked at each other, stopped stepping forward to block each other, took out the defensive magic weapon, and wisely chose to fight.

They knew very well that their own strength was comparable to that of the one who was killed, and it was nothing more than death if they had to bite the bullet.

What they didn't know was that if Qing Pi hadn't relied on the power of the blood demon and thunder, even if he could kill the monks at the early stage of alchemy, it would definitely not be so simple.

"howl!"

The order Wang Mo gave it was to kill them all, so Qing Pi naturally wouldn't hold back his hands. He spit out countless blue wind blades from his mouth, and with a whistling sound, he exploded with a roaring air, blasting toward the demonic air shields of the two of them like a torrential rain.

There were constant crackling sounds, and the two looked solemn with a touch of horror. Under the full defense, they had no power to fight back, and could only be crushed and beaten by the green-horned beast.

The two of them had no choice but to go all out to maintain the defensive magic weapon beside them. One emitted a blue cloud of magic energy, and the other emitted a yellow cloud of magic energy. They slowly approached each other, hoping to hold on for a while and wait for the rest people rescue.

It's a long story, but it's only a short period of ten breaths.

When Qing Pi was rushing towards the two of them, Wang Mo in the distance had already finished his search. Under the cold light in his eyes, the green and golden light on his body flashed, and he rushed towards the cloud of yellow demonic energy.

In an instant, he appeared next to him, and he punched out his right fist, densely covered with aura, and the mask of demonic energy shattered in response to the fist.

Amidst the crackling sound, the trend continued to attack the middle-aged monk.