Retrograde fairy way

"howl!"

Qing Pi opened his mouth and roared, countless cyan wind blades spewed out, there was a loud clang, the invisible light curtain splashed a large piece of ripples, and then sputtered away with a puff, revealing a small tunnel.

These are just phantom formations, they can't stand the raging green-skinned wind blades.

Wang Mo patted Qingpi's back, jumped to the ground, and walked inside.

Qingpi was behind him, with a flash of blue light on his body, he turned into a foot-long puppy and followed him in an instant.

In the empty tunnel, there was only the slight sound of Wang Mo's footsteps, and the soft pads under Qingpi's toes fell on the ground, not even moving the dust.

Suppressing the discomfort in his mind, he let out his consciousness, walked carefully through several passages, and came to a secret room.

"Mongrel!"

Even though he had seen a lot of life and death, Wang Mo still couldn't help his heart pounding and cursed when he saw the scene in front of him.

Hundreds of small children stood in the secret room, their faces were all distorted, the strange thing was that they didn't move at all, just stood there blankly.

It is the symptom of suffering from Jiuyou Rothun Powder.

After carefully examining the faces of each child, Wang Mo frowned tightly, but there was no Lu Qingyang inside.

After thinking about it in my mind, I reconfirmed what I had learned from the souls of the Liang brothers before, and finally found the clue.

When they came to send off their children, the monk who had seen the alchemy was a young monk, not the four monks Wang Mo saw when he entered the manor.

"Hey!"

He sighed secretly in his heart, and waved a blue-gold true essence that filled the entire secret room in an instant, turning all the young people into fly ash. Annihilation under Yuan Dynasty.

After leaving the secret room, Wang Mo carefully searched the rest of the place, but unfortunately he did not find any clues.

Unable to search left and right, Wang Mo left the secret room with a gloomy face, sat on Qingpi's back, turned into a gust of wind and went out of the mountain.

What he didn't see was that after he left, in a corner of the secret room, a few obscure brilliance flashed, and a handsome young man walked out from it, it was Luo Yucheng who was hiding in hiding.

"Unexpectedly, this person who is wanted by various sects has such a strong cultivation base, and even the grand master who has linked the alchemy to perfection is no match for him. Unfortunately, this sect has to transport the body of Haoyang back to the sect, otherwise we will definitely take you Come down!" Looking at the empty underground secret room, Luo Yucheng's face showed a trace of coldness, but the fear in his eyes was undoubtedly revealed.

Obviously, Wang Mo has a monk who can kill the Dzogchen of forming alchemy, and he looks like he is consuming so much vitality that he dare not make a move, which is not what he said.

……

A few days later, in a secret place, Wang Mo slowly opened his eyes, revealing a look of contemplation.

Then he flipped his wrist, and there was a black disc the size of a millstone on the ground.

Then there was an extra corpse with its body separated, which was turned into a ball of flesh and blood by its true essence with a bang, and then annihilated, forming a cloud of blood mist.

Not long after, the blood mist rolled and formed a phantom, which was the old man who had completed the alchemy.

As soon as this person appeared, he realized his situation, the phantom shook for a while, and a look of panic appeared on his face.

Even though he had killed countless people in his life, when he faced it, he was still indescribably afraid.

Before he could speak, Wang Mo made a tactic with both hands, and shot out streaks of blue-golden brilliance into the phantom. There was a chi-chi sound, and the phantom let out a miserable howl.

Regardless of his pain, Wang Mo continued to inject the essence of the magic formula into it, and amidst the old man's miserable howls, the phantom finally turned into a cloud of gray mist.

Wang Mo stretched out his consciousness, plunged into it suddenly, and a huge mass of information appeared in his mind.

This old man's spiritual consciousness is too strong, Wang Mo is not sure that he can perform the soul search technique on him, so he can only proceed smoothly with the help of the power of formation.

After a few hours, Wang Mo withdrew his consciousness slightly tiredly, and muttered to himself: "Tianmozong? Sooner or later..."

Then he took out a ring, and with a move of his consciousness, he took out a black jade slip from inside. Looking at the jade slip, Wang Mo's expression fluctuated for a while, and finally he gritted his teeth fiercely, as if he had decided on something.

……

In the northeast of the Demon Realm, there is a huge lake. The water in this lake is as black as ink all year round, surrounded by clouds and mist, and there is no ripple on the lake surface.

If you look carefully, under the pitch-black lake surface, you can vaguely see countless phantoms of monsters of various shapes, making silent roars, chasing and devouring each other.

This is the territory of the only top-level sect in the Demon Realm, the Tianmo Sect. There is a huge island in it, and the Tianmo Sect is located in it.

Suddenly, a huge phantom loomed in the thick fog. It was a big pitch-black boat, passing through the thick black fog and heading towards the center of the lake.

The strange thing is that such a huge boat rowed across the water without the slightest sound coming out.

And with the appearance of the building boat, the phantoms of the monsters under the lake surface disappeared quickly, as if they were extremely frightened.

This is the only tool that can cross the lake among the Tianmo sect.

It is rumored that there is a powerful monster in the mist in the Tianmo Lake, who is in charge of guarding the periphery of the Tianmo Sect. Any living beings who dare to fly into the Tianmo Lake will be crushed by it.

And in this Heavenly Demon Lake, there are demon phantoms that have been formed for countless years. The Heavenly Demon Sect relies on these two natural dangers to survive.

At the front of the tall boat, there were a few figures standing vaguely, among them a handsome young man was holding the hand of an eleven or twelve-year-old boy, watching the lake.

It was Luo Yucheng and Lu Qingyang who disappeared in the villa.

However, at this time, Lu Qingyang's face did not have the sunshine of the day or the distortion later on, but only endless sluggishness, and there was a pitch-black headband that was one finger wide on his forehead.

"Senior Brother Luo, is this little guy your new apprentice?" A middle-aged man beside him expressed his search for the young man.

When he said this, the other monks around him also showed curiosity.

When you didn't tell about the cancellation on the day

"Hehe, that's right. It's really worthwhile for me to discover such a good talent after practicing outside for my brother!" Luo Yucheng looked down slightly, glanced at Lu Qingyang who was being held by him, and smiled slightly.

"Oh, if Junior Brother Yucheng says he is a good talent, then he must have a great physique. I don't know what kind of spiritual root this little guy is, so that Senior Brother Luo likes him so much?" A beautiful woman looked at the expressionless Lu Qingyang, There was a playful look in his eyes.

"Hehe, the spirit root is a very common fire spirit root, I just like his perseverance!" Luo Yucheng smiled slightly, obviously he didn't want people to know the inside story.

If it wasn't for the fact that the jade talisman was too precious and not enough to delay Lu Qingyang's storage ring into the sect, he really didn't want to expose it to everyone.

As a last resort, he had no choice but to call it his new apprentice, but he had a dull expression on his face, saying that he was his apprentice, and there were too few people who read the letter, so he aroused many suspicions.

But he absolutely can't say it out, everyone who knew about it has already fallen, and the Sanyang imprint on Lu Qingyang's forehead has been covered up by him with a secret method, unless his cultivation level is one level higher than his, there is no way anyone will discover it reason.

Luo Yucheng studied formation restraint since he was a child, and he has considerable confidence in this way.

"Hehe, isn't it? Why don't Brother Luo give this little guy to my sister, who has taken in an apprentice!" The beautiful woman smiled coquettishly, as if she was quite interested in Lu Qingyang, and before she finished speaking, she stretched out her jade hand to Lu Qingyang catch.

"Senior Sister Yuyin is just kidding, this little guy is still not in the eyes of Senior Sister, how about bringing a disciple with excellent qualifications to Senior Sister when Junior Brother next practice?" Luo Yucheng took a light step forward, blocking his palm, Still smiling.

He knew very well that the temper of his senior sister was that she had never taken in apprentices, but she had sucked up all the apprentices.

"Hey, Junior Brother Yucheng, look at your stinginess, isn't Senior Sister just begging for a doll from you, is it worth it?" Luo Yuyin gently covered the jade hand that Luo Yucheng touched, with a look of pain She looked like she was sick, and said coquettishly.

"Junior Brother Luo, you are wrong. Your senior sister Yuyin asked you for something, how can you be so stingy?" The last person who kept silent was a burly and strong man, two meters tall, naked On the top of the head, there is an obvious vulture magic pattern, which adds a fierce air to it.

At this time, seeing Luo Yuyin's aggrieved face, she immediately showed a touch of distress, and hurried forward to comfort her, and turned her head to Luo Yucheng's urn and said.

"Senior brother Lu, it's not that I don't want to, it's because this little guy is deeply in my heart. It's a fate to meet him when I go out to practice. I have already accepted him as a disciple, and I just need to enter the sect and set up a soul for him." It's the card, but it is absolutely impossible to give in!" Seeing this bald man, Luo Yucheng couldn't help but twitch his eyes, and hurriedly explained.

Among them, this bald-headed strong man has the highest cultivation level, and he is obedient to Na Luo Yuyin, and he is a fool himself, so he can't see her being wronged at all.

And his aptitude is the rare Heavenly Spiritual Root, but he is pure in nature, and he is infatuated with Luo Yuyin. I don't know how much cultivation has been sucked away by his double-rest method, otherwise he would have already achieved the cultivation of the Great Consummation of the Alchemy , Rao is so, and now it is also the late stage of alchemy, which shows how high its aptitude is.

If Luo Yuyin hadn't been a member of the largest family of the Tianmo Sect, the Elder's Court would have thought of killing her. Although she didn't kill her for this reason, they had given strict warnings.

Because of this, Luo Yuyin restrained herself a bit, and only regarded Lu Kuishan as a treasure to improve her cultivation, instead of directly sucking it up.

"Senior Brother Lu, don't be angry, my little sister was just joking with Junior Brother Yucheng, we are of the same clan, how could we have the nerve to rob his apprentice?" Seeing that he was about to make a move, Luo Yuyin hurriedly stopped him.

"That's right, Junior Sister will do what she says!" Feeling her pair of jade hands lightly resting on his chest, Lu Kuishan felt his whole body go numb.

He didn't notice the hidden look of disdain in the eyes of the middle-aged monk and Luo Yucheng.

Seeing the two people completely forgetting themselves, the two had no intention of talking, and turned back to the building boat.

When Luo Yucheng turned around, he didn't notice the look of hesitation in Luo Yuyin's eyes looking at Lu Qingyang.