Retrograde fairy way

"Demon lotus?" Wang Mo said subconsciously, thinking of the other party's words and actions, his stomach couldn't help but churn.

Fortunately, his mind has always been firm. Realizing the situation at this time, he hurriedly stabilized his mind, stepped forward and poured tea for the two of them, so as to cover up the beating of his heart just now, and let out a breath secretly.

Although it was only a slight fluctuation, Peng Jianfeng, as a Dzogchen monk who formed an alchemy, had such a keen sense, he glanced at him lightly, and stopped paying attention.

The indifference in his eyes is obviously a person of high status, otherwise the other party would not have come to him so easily.

You must know that in the Lorraine Academy, all the monks staying in are kept secret, and it is obviously not as simple as simply living here to get information about his residence.

"If Fellow Daoist wants to say these things, please do so!" Xue Yi stretched out his hand and unceremoniously issued the order to evict the guest.

"Uh..." Peng Jianfeng's expression froze, as if he hadn't expected it, but he still suppressed the faint anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Blood, you have to think clearly, the person behind Li Tinglian is a Nascent Soul Saint." By!"

"Holy one? Fellow Daoist Peng came all the way here to tell this sect?" Xue Yi asked lightly.

"This sect came to tell you kindly. Since Fellow Daoist Blood has no intention of discussing with you, then this sect will leave first!" Peng Jianfeng's complexion darkened, he got up solemnly, and walked towards the gate of the courtyard without hesitation.

Even though he came here with a purpose, the other party's attitude made him feel a little embarrassed.

"Send off the guests!" Xue Yi said lightly.

Wang Mo hurriedly followed a few steps, and opened the gate of the courtyard before Peng Jianfeng.

Just when he was about to close the restriction, Peng Jianfeng suddenly turned his head, popped out a jade slip, and said to him: "If fellow blood Taoist encounters something that cannot be solved, you can use this jade slip to contact our sect!"

After speaking, he flicked his sleeves and left.

Looking at his leaving back, Wang Mo's eyes showed playfulness, and he was about to close the ban.

This Peng Jianfeng doesn't come to the door for anything, and visiting the door is not a good thing.

Wang Mo really doesn't have the heart to fight this kind of person now, if the other party explained his purpose from the beginning, he might think about it.

But the other party's words both inside and out, all revealed the meaning of wanting to ask for help, which made Wang Mo doubt the other party's purpose.

Back in the courtyard, Wang Mo took out a jar of wine, drank a few sips on his own, and then released Huofeng and Qingpi with his hands.

As soon as Huofeng saw the wine jar beside him, he immediately turned into a flash of fire and went straight in. In the blink of an eye, steaming steam emerged from the jar, and the jar was already full of wine.

Qingpi's reaction was going to be a bit slower, seeing Huofeng 'spoiled' a jar of wine, she immediately stared at Wang Mo with tears in her eyes, wagging her tail back and forth.

The corner of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he patted his forehead with his left hand. He was thinking about something, but he forgot that these two guys were 'drunkards'.

As a last resort, he flipped his wrist and quickly threw out two jars of wine, one to the left and the other to the right, so as to prevent the two from making a fuss.

Sure enough, seeing the two altars of wine flying out, the fire phoenix hesitated for a moment, then flew towards the left altar, while Qing Pi flew towards the other altar, turned into a three-foot giant beast without any hesitation, and swallowed the entire altar with one bite. in the mouth.

A large jar of wine, just a small splash in its bloody mouth, disappeared without a trace.

Qingpi turned around unwillingly, but saw that Huofeng had already plunged into the wine jar, and a large amount of water vapor rose up.

Then he took out a jug of wine, drank it for himself, played with the jade slip in his right hand, his eyes revealed a look of thought.

"Woooo!" Looking at the wine jar in Wang Mo's hands, Qingpi whimpered a few times, but couldn't get an answer, so he turned into a foot-long puppy and ran to the pond to play with small fish .

After the fire phoenix finished spoiling the drink, it flew out of it, landed directly on Wang Mo's shoulder, found a comfortable position, and fell asleep with its head tilted.

……

A huge building complex in the inner city, within a luxurious courtyard.

"Is everyone here?" Duan Yuanyong was wearing a blood robe, half lying on a soft couch with a slanted body.

"Report to Elder, all the people are here!" A man in black robe below him said respectfully, half kneeling on the ground.

"Very good!" Duan Yuanyong raised his eyebrows, and then said: "You tell them to observe more in the city first, pay more attention, and determine the target!"

"Yes!" The man hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Master!" Just as Duan Yuanyong was about to speak, a charming voice resounded through the courtyard.

Hearing this, Duan Yuanyong was not only not angry, but instead said to the people on the ground: "Go down!"

"Yes! This subordinate will leave!" The man hurriedly leaned over and walked out in a hurry.

At this moment, a beautifully dressed woman was rushing over, bringing a burst of fragrance.

If Wang Mo were here, he would definitely recognize that this person was Li Tinglian who was repelled by the bloody clothes when he accosted him before.

"Lian'er, can you have fun playing in the city?" Duan Yuanyong's eyes flashed obscenity when he saw the person coming, and before he approached, he waved a bloody light to capture him in front of him, and slapped his buttocks fiercely. Caressed on it.

"Oops!" Li Tinglian cried out tenderly, lying on Duan Yuanyong's body, her face was a little reluctant, but she still forced a smile and said with winking eyes: "Master, of course I'm having a good time!"

"Did someone bully you? Tell Master to help you vent your anger!" Duan Yuanyong has such a cultivation level. As a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, even if he didn't pay attention deliberately, that subtle change could not escape his eyes.

"Oh, no, with you here, Master, how can anyone dare to bully others?" A cunning flashed in Li Tinglian's eyes, knowing Duan Yuanyong's temperament, he would definitely ask again.

"Little Lian'er, tell me, my Blood Demon Sect member hasn't been bullied yet and won't return!" Sure enough, Duan Yuanyong's expression darkened, but he stretched out his hand to his lower body and squeezed it slightly.

"Ah!" Li Tinglian uttered a cooperating cry immediately, and then she wanted to cry, "Master, it's not that Lian'er doesn't want to say it, but she's really afraid of causing trouble for Master!"

"Hmph, trouble? My Blood Demon Sect has never been afraid of trouble! Say, I will vent my anger on you for the teacher!" Duan Yuanyong snorted coldly, his fingers wriggling slightly.

"It's like this, Lian'er shared her cultivation experience with fellow Taoists at the Guangyuan Tower today, but was humiliated by a monk in public, woohoo!" Li Tinglian pretended to be embarrassed, and told what happened with Xueyi, but But it changed completely.

In his mouth, the bloody clothes turned into a deformed boy, and when he saw his "beautiful as a flower", he pestered him endlessly. In the end, if there were not many fellow Taoists present, and he was worried about being in the city, otherwise it would become a robbery .

If Wang Mo were here, he would be stunned, but if Xue Yi was as intelligent as a human being, he would probably eat him alive.

"Hey, little Lian'er, is it you who fell in love with that person?" Duan Yuanyong is not stupid. Although he is obsessed with Li Tinglian, the two of them mostly use cultivation techniques to help each other. After listening to it for a while, you will know What's going on, the subordinates couldn't help but grab it harder.

"Ah!" Li Tinglian screamed suddenly, with a comfortable expression on her face, she couldn't help patting his chest with her hands, and said in a coquettish voice: "Master is good or bad, you know it all, and you still ask him like this? Besides, In the end, it all belongs to Master!"

This Li Tinglian's practice is very special, it can be said that it is dedicated to absorbing the pure yang energy of male cultivators.

Although the pure yang energy in a man's body will decrease after breaking his body, but with the deepening of his cultivation, the pure yang energy will be greatly replenished.

And the reason why Duan Yuanyong asked Li Tinglian to practice this kind of evil method is because of the pure yin energy in the woman's body. Practicing this method will contaminate the pure yang energy inhaled into her body.

But Duan Yuanyong's method of cultivation is to use the pure yang energy absorbed by Li Tinglian to neutralize the pure yin and evil poison in his own kung fu.

When the two make peace, their pure yin and evil poison will enter Li Tinglian's body, and over time, he has become like this.

"As a teacher, can you still not understand your flamboyant hooves? Hahaha!" Duan Yuanyong laughed wildly, revealing endless sinister meanings, and then said with a serious face: "Lian'er, restrain yourself a little during this time!"

"Huh? What's the matter, Master?" Li Tinglian was taken aback.

"There is a big thing to do as a teacher, and you have to be patient for a while. After the thing is done, I will definitely... definitely make you feel good! Hahaha!" Duan Yuanyong tried his best, and finally changed the subject, throwing him directly on the soft couch superior.

Not long after, it turned into scenes of unsightly scenes.

……

"See you, my lord!"

"See you, my lord!"

In an inconspicuous courtyard hall in the Inner City of Tianyuan, a dozen or so monks bowed down and bowed to a young monk.

If Wang Mo were here, he would definitely recognize that one of them was Peng Jianfeng who had come to him for no reason.

With his status as a Dzogchen monk who formed alchemy, one can imagine the dignity of his status to perform such a grand ceremony.

"Flat body!" A man was wearing white clothes, showing no breath, but wearing a silver mask, standing with his hands behind his back.

If you don't use your eyes to see, but observe with your spiritual sense, you may not be able to see anything. .

"Thank you, sir!" Hearing the words of thanks from everyone, he stood up with a respectful look on his face.

These people act in a uniform manner, obviously they often cooperate and have a perfect understanding.

"How is the matter going?" The masked man just showed a pair of deep eyes, as if he could penetrate people's hearts, and when he swept past the crowd, they all dodged slightly. .

"Reporting to my lord, my subordinates have already contacted three people!"

"My lord, my subordinates have already contacted four people!"

"Report to my lord, subordinate..."

These dozens of people bowed one by one, telling about their mission progress,

"Well, you must pay attention to the safety of things, and you must not leak any information!" The masked man nodded slightly and ordered.

"My subordinates would like to abide by your lord's orders!" Everyone bowed again in response.

"Also, the people around the Nascent Soul cultivator must be careful, don't get out of the way, so as not to get in trouble! Go down!" The masked man nodded in satisfaction and waved his hands slightly.

"Yes!" Everyone bent down to salute, bowed and exited the courtyard.

After getting out of the courtyard, one by one hid their bodies and walked carefully to various places in the city.

"Hey!" The masked man sighed for no reason, and disappeared into the hall in a flash.