Retrograde fairy way

Children's minds are like this, and the mentality of being interested in one thing will not exceed the time of a cup of tea.

Turning around, he saw the bloody clothes sitting motionless at the other end, his eyes lit up immediately, and he ran over bouncingly.

"Hey! Little brother?" The little girl called out crisply.

"Huh?" Seeing that he was also motionless, the little girl had obvious doubts on her baby-fat face, and stretched out her plump, white and tender hand to poke Bloody's cheek.

"Hiss! Hoo hoo!" The moment her fingers touched the bloody clothes, the little girl immediately withdrew her palm and put it to her little mouth to blow a few quick breaths.

Even though the blood clothes restrained his aura, his characteristics as a ghost ghost would not change, and the ghostly cold air on his body had long been fused with the flesh and blood.

At best, this little girl had just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, how could she withstand the severe cold, which immediately frostbited her green fingers.

Just the moment he touched it, his fingertips were already bruised and purple, without the red and purple of normal frostbite.

"Wow, Grandpa!" The piercing pain from the fingers immediately made the little girl cry out, and the big crystal tears slid down her fat cheeks like rain.

As soon as he turned around, he ran back the way he came, not even caring about the purple jade pendant that fell to the ground.

Just when she was about to touch the barrier of the formation, the light curtain swished open a gap, and at the same time a blue-gold streamer instantly sank into her arm.

At the same time as the little girl ran out of the formation, Wang Mo stretched out his hand and scratched his forehead helplessly, took the purple jade pendant into his hand, and slowly got up and walked outside the formation.

The invisible light curtain automatically opened a gap when he arrived.

The little girl didn't notice the change at all, and ran to the group of monks in a staggered way.

The sound of his cries awakened everyone who was recovering from meditation, and they gathered around to ask what was going on.

"Miaohan, what's going on?" The old man looked at the little girl nervously, saw her clutching her fingers, and hurriedly pulled him closer, but he couldn't find the slightest problem when he looked left and right, so he couldn't help but wondered.

"Grandpa, it hurts... Huh?" The little girl Miaohan was about to cry out for pain, but when she came to her senses, she found that there was no pain at all, and her fingers were warm and crisp, so she immediately stretched them out. He stared curiously at the big black eyes, and there were still tears hanging on the long eyelashes.

"what happened?"

"what happened?

"Is Miaohan alright?"

Everyone got up and surrounded him one after another, asking questions in one go, with concern in their eyes.

"It doesn't hurt anymore, Grandpa!" Unable to think of a reason, Miaohan scratched her head and could only shout loudly.

"Huh, Grandpa was frightened, by the way, where did you go just now?" The old man stroked his chest lightly, stroked Miaohan's beautiful hair dotingly, and then asked.

"Grandpa, there...there is..." Miaohan turned her head and pointed behind her, and shouted crisply, but when she saw Wang Mozhi who suddenly appeared, a trace of doubt flashed in her eyes.

The long eyelashes are fluttering, and the big bright eyes seem to be asking, why are you moving?

The people around her looked in the direction she pointed, and when they saw Wang Mo, they all showed serious expressions, as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Even though Wang Mo didn't have a trace of aura on him, everyone was a person with superb cultivation, who could hide under their noses, and at such a close distance, they were definitely not simple people.

"Old man Yu Chengsong, dare to ask you, is this a noble cave?" Stopping the clansmen who were about to move, the old man carefully looked Wang Mo up and down, and asked solemnly.

Among this group of people, he is the highest in cultivation, he is a monk in the middle stage of alchemy, but he can't detect the slightest clue on the other party.

If you close your eyes and observe with your spiritual sense, it is like air.

This point alone is enough to make the old man pay attention.

"I've met fellow Taoists here, Mo Cang. As for this place, it's just a temporary residence!" Wang Mo bowed his hands and bowed after hearing this.

Even though Wang Mo was extremely polite, Yu Chengsong's eyes suddenly focused because he saw the purple jade pendant in Wang Mo's hand.

He couldn't help but lower his head to look at Miaohan's neck, it was as white as jade, but the only thing missing was the purple heart pendant he gave to his granddaughter.

Everyone was also very familiar with the jade pendant, and they all looked down. Seeing that the jade pendant was not there, it was obvious that the other party was holding it, and they couldn't help glaring at Wang Mo.

If it wasn't for Yu Chengsong to stop him, I'm afraid they would have rushed forward.

"Grandpa, that's my purple heart pendant, you bastard, give it back to me!" Miao Han obviously found her beloved, and immediately shouted at Wang Mojian.

When her small body wanted to rush out, Yu Chengsong hugged her tightly to prevent her from moving.

Hearing his name, Wang Mo smiled helplessly. He would not be angry with a little girl, but the previous joke made her hurt, but there was a trace of regret in his heart.

"Grandpa!" Miaohan still wanted to struggle, but when she saw the severity in Yu Chengsong's eyes, she immediately stopped making a sound.

"Children are ignorant, fellow daoist Mo, don't take offense. If fellow daoist likes this little thing, just take it!" Yu Chengsong narrowed his eyes and said.

"Hehe, I'm not going to grab a plaything from the little girl!" Wang Mo naturally heard the forbearance and fear in his words, shrugged his shoulders and threw the purple heart pendant over.

"Thank you Mo Daoist for letting me go. I will leave this place after I recover!" Yu Chengsong held the jade pendant in his hand and still looked at Wang Modao with a defensive expression.

"Fellow daoists, feel free!" Wang Mo said noncommittally.

Rumbling, just before Wang Mo finished speaking, the whole cave shook violently, followed by a roar.

There was a clattering sound, and countless gravels fell from the ceiling of the cave.

"Ah!" Miaohan suddenly screamed in fright.

"How is it possible? We have been discovered!" The old man exclaimed, and waved out a magic formula, smashing the gravel above his head into pieces, and said to the crowd: "Be careful, let's rush out!"

When everyone heard the words, they immediately looked terrified, but they still sacrificed the treasures according to the words, and prepared to put away the array.

Several other people looked at Wang Mo suspiciously, but they dismissed the idea when they thought that the other party was already in the cave before they came.

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, and thought to himself: "It seems that their opponents are not easy to make the three alchemy cultivators panic like this!"

Then he turned around and walked back, and when he came to the front of the formation disk, he called out the bloody clothes cultivated inside with a movement of his spiritual consciousness, put away the formation disk with a wave of his hand, and watched it as if nothing happened.

When the falling rocks hit him, they were already crushed by an invisible air current and fell outward one after another.

Not long after, Yu Chengsong collected the formation flag, and everyone took out the formation plate one after another. After the formation restriction was removed, they ran the magic qi shield and rushed outward.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo walked out of the cave in a leisurely manner.

As soon as the formation was opened, several arrogant and ferocious shouts came from outside the cave, apparently chasing a group of people.

"Haha, old man Yu, Benzong said that we will meet again!"

"Hahaha, old man Yu, hand over the things, or...hehe!"

"Quack, old man Yu, your granddaughter is really delicate and tender, tsk tsk!"

I saw three middle-aged people with exactly the same appearance in the air. On their shoulders sat a foot-long black ape, with blood-colored brilliance shining in their eyes, which made people feel cold.

Listening to them saying 'Old Yu' one by one, they didn't take him seriously at all, and one of them even stared at Yu Miaohan who was pink and tender in his arms with a pair of dead fish eyes, showing a hint of greed and lust, It was obvious that he had some bad thoughts.

"Three monsters of the demon ape, rest, kill a hundred or ten members of my family, my family and you will never die!" Yu Chengsong was so angry that his beard and hair were all stretched out, and he shouted loudly.

"Hahaha, don't die forever? Since you are never dying, why do you run away like a bereaved dog? Hahaha! In my opinion, you should ask your people if they are willing to never die!" It was like a big joke, he raised his head and laughed wildly, not caring that there were three alchemy monks below.

But judging from the aura exuded by the three of them, they were clearly in the middle stage of the three major alchemy formation stages, and the ape sitting on their shoulders was also a mid-stage third-stage monster. With such a lineup, Cheng Song and his party could indeed be ignored.

"You..." Yu Chengsong's words froze when he was squeezed by the other party, his complexion turned green and pale, but he didn't know how to deal with it.

"Brother, just hand over the things to them, survival is the most important thing!" Seeing that the other party was about to make a move, an old man in Yu's family stepped forward a few steps, and he was one of the three alchemy monks.

"Third brother, we have lost so many clansmen, how can we just hand over our ancestral inheritance to these three beasts!" Yu Chengsong's face darkened immediately, and he stared at him with red eyes.

"But if this continues, our Yu family will be wiped out!" The old man stared back without showing any weakness.

"You..." Yu Chengsong was speechless for a moment, his eyes swept over the rest of the people.

Seeing that they were all avoiding his gaze, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh: "You still don't understand, even if we make friends, according to the nature of these three beasts, they will never let us go!"

When everyone heard the words, their bodies trembled in unison, and a touch of despair suddenly appeared in their already pale faces.

Facing the six alchemy formations, how could they survive?

"Grandpa!" Xu Shi sensed Yu Chengsong's sadness, Yu Miaohan called out crisply, and gently pressed her small face into his arms. At this moment, even her young heart was aware of the matter Not good.

"Hey, old man Yu, you are not stupid, hand over the things, brothers, let you die quickly, otherwise, hey!" One of them smiled and said maliciously.

"Otherwise, let them end up like your son and daughter-in-law!" Another person took the conversation and said.

"Yeah, by the way, old man Yu, your daughter-in-law tastes really good!" The last person said with a lewd look on his face.

"Hahahaha!"

After the three finished speaking, Qi Qi raised his head and laughed wildly, not paying attention to the angry expressions of everyone.

The strange thing is that the monster ape on the shoulders of the three didn't move at all, just stared at the blood-red eyes, staring at everyone.