Retrograde fairy way

At the same time, the common people in the Xia capital noticed that the majestic coercion disappeared, and the astonishing fighting scene disappeared, so they boldly walked out of the house.

With one person like this, there will be a second person like this. Gradually, the number of pedestrians on the street began to increase, and there seemed to be signs of recovery.

"The Refining Hall!"

Looking at the big and grand signboard in front of him, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up slightly, and he suddenly thrust forward with his right hand, and then waved it slowly.

With a sound from Gazhizhi, several obscure lights flashed on the heavy gate, and the formation inside had already been brushed away by his palm, and then opened to both sides automatically.

"Who is it? I haven't opened the Artifact Refining Hall today, please come back another day!"

Because of the continuous ups and downs of coercion in Xia Jing and the two unknown monsters, whenever there is turmoil, the shops in the city will close their doors and go out of business.

At this time, when the shock was still in the air, the servants in the lobby did not notice that the door closed by the formation was actually opened by someone.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted softly through his nose, and his whole body exuded a little bit of aura, which made all the monks who were only in the early stage of refining Qi flushed, and backed away in horror with pale complexions.

"Let your bosses come out, I have something to ask!" Without making things difficult for them, Wang Mo said indifferently, then walked to the seat beside him, picked up the teacup and drank tea by himself.

Looking at this man who was dressed in a weird way, with several strange little beasts hanging all over his body, a child on his shoulders, and a puppy on his feet, the monks, although their hearts were deep in their hearts, did not dare to be slighted. One of them heard While speaking, he ran to the back hall.

In their cognition, Wang Mo's cultivation has surpassed what they saw.

The person who ran to the back hall seemed to have a late-stage cultivation of qi refining, and was obviously a deacon, so he was naturally much more knowledgeable than these people.

Afraid of causing trouble again, he boldly went to invite someone.

There was a sound of footsteps not long after, and a fat old man with a red face walked in.

When he saw Wang Mo's situation clearly, the old man who was originally full of disdain suddenly shrank his pupils, his fat cheeks twitched, he hurried forward a few steps, and tentatively said: "Dare to ask... Senior What are your orders?"

The old man was also considered a spirited person, and he couldn't detect the opponent's cultivation base in his perception, so he hurriedly changed his breath.

While speaking, he waved his hand to repel the rest of the people in the hall, and stood aside respectfully.

"Are you the person in charge of the Artifact Refining Hall?" Wang Mo glanced at him, and asked with a slight frown. This old man was only in the middle stage of foundation establishment, and he was obviously too weak to be the head of the Artifact Refining School.

"Senior, this junior is Li Jiaqing, the current head of the Artifact Refining Hall!" The fat old man was more sure of the identity of Senior Wang Mo at this time, and lowered his posture as much as possible.

"Incumbent?" Wang Mo turned his eyes slightly, and then asked, "Where is Li Batian, the current head of the Artifact Refining Hall?"

During his spiritual search, there was no trace of Li Batian in Xia Jingnei, which made Wang Mo very puzzled.

Judging from his current eyes, with Li Batian's aptitude, it is very likely that he has already formed a pill, and he will definitely not die when his life is exhausted.

"Uh... this... the seniors have learned from it, but the juniors really don't know it!" Li Jiaqing turned pale and said tremblingly.

"Hmph, do you know a secret technique to search for souls?" Seeing that he was so unreasonable, and since returning to Xia Jing, many things went wrong, Wang Mo had no patience to follow him.

If he didn't want to kill innocent people indiscriminately, he really wanted to kill all the people in the casting hall.

The causes of many incidents back then were inseparable from the Artifact Refining Hall.

"Senior, don't be angry, this junior really doesn't know. When this junior came to the Artifact Refining Hall, it was only more than ten years ago. I just heard that Hall Master Li disappeared for no reason. I still listen to what my predecessor said, and I don't know the rest. !" Li Jiaqing's fat body trembled like a circle of waves, and he explained profusely with sweat.

"It seems that you really don't cry when you see the coffin!" Wang Mo frowned. Looking at the other party's expression and heartbeat speed, it was obvious that he was not cheating. Unexpectedly, the Artifact Refining Hall had changed three hall masters, but Wang Mo still Going to intimidate again.

While speaking, he raised his right hand slowly, and the green-gold brilliance flashed on it, and he was about to press it with a crackling sound.

"Junior... This junior really doesn't know. As a senior, he should know the origin of my Artifact Refining Hall. I hope you don't make things difficult for this junior!" Li Jiaqing's face was extremely pale, but he still insisted boldly.

"Hey!"

Wang Mo smiled stunned, glanced up and down at him, then stood up under Li Jiaqing's terrified gaze, and walked slowly to the outside of the Artifact Refining Hall.

When he disappeared at the entrance of the hall, Li Jiaqing's complexion was pale, and he fell to the ground with a plop, panting heavily.

"..."

After a while, Li Jiaqing muttered indistinctly and got up, seeing his body covered in water, cursed something, and walked towards the back hall.

Not long after, there were a few screams and crashes in the back hall, followed by a rush of footsteps, and the servants were seen running into the hall with pale faces and bloodstains on the corners of their mouths to clean up.

In fact, there needs to be more cleaning in the lobby, but it is just the pool of water.

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Outside Xia Jing City, Wang Mo looked gloomy, and he searched for Xia Jing all the way, but the most important enemy disappeared.

Regarding Li Jiaqing's words, Wang Mo was sure that he was not lying, and he even sneered at what he said about the origin of the Artifact Refining Hall.

Afterwards, they searched for Tongmai Trading Company, but it turned out to be equally fruitless, only Feng Liantian's family was transferred back to the headquarters.

As for the headquarters, although the other party kept secrets, Wang Mo knew very well that it must be the Tianfeng Xuan Palace in Tianfeng Prefecture.

What happened back then is still vivid in Wang Mo's memory, Qin Sulan might have been taken away by him.

But after nearly a hundred years, the person in charge of the Tongmai Trading Company at this time is not very familiar with it. He only said that a woman was indeed taken away at that time, but he is not very clear about her name.

At this time, his temper was as wild as a phoenix, and he was quietly lying on top of Wang Mo's head, but he looked at Lei Peng on his left shoulder from time to time, and inexplicable meanings flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Squeak!"

Beside him, Fengshu Xiaobai's lavender pupils rolled around, and seeing Wang Mo's hidden face, he showed a rather humane hesitant look, but finally called out suddenly, dancing with hands, as if is to express something.

"Ok?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and looked at Xiaobai rather puzzled, but he had no forbidden connection with him, so naturally he couldn't understand what it was talking about.

"Squeak!"

Seeing Wang Mo's incomprehensible look, Xiaobai uttered a deep cry, and lay down on the ground straight, with his paws folded on his chest, as if he was holding a dead body.

"Niuniu?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Mo's mind, and he couldn't help but blurted out.

In order not to drag him down, the scene of Yang Shan'er committing suicide with a horizontal sword has always lingered in his heart. This is also the reason why Wang Mo still cannot forget the hatred and let go of the resentment in his heart all these years.

That kind-hearted girl and that simple and honest old man saved his life. This kindness is not too much, but he can only watch her fall like a summer flower withering.

This matter can be said to be an irreparable pain in Wang Mo's heart!

"Squeak!"

When Xiaobai heard this, he immediately jumped up, jumping up and down as if dancing with hands and feet.

"Where is it, take me there!"

Seeing its appearance, Wang Mo didn't know why. Yang Shan'er's body was missing strangely back then. Thinking of the previous scene in Xiajing City, it must have been the Wind Rat who dug a hole and stole the body.

In Yang Shan'er's eyes, Xiaobai is just like Lei Peng's in Wang Mo's eyes, and she is willing to take risks for it.

"Squeak!"

Xiao Bai hastily nodded in agreement.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Lei Peng, who had been motionless on Wang Mo's shoulder, uttered a thick eagle cry, and then spread his wings and fell from his shoulder. The golden light suddenly turned into a size of several feet, and lay down on Wang Mo's head.

"Ha ha!"

Seeing its appearance, Wang Mo was slightly stunned, then raised his head and smiled, his figure swayed without hesitation, and appeared on its broad back in an instant.

Xiaobai seems to be familiar with it, and he has already climbed up quickly before Wang Mo.

"Wow!"

When Wang Mo was ready, Lei Peng raised his head and uttered a brisk eagle cry, and with his wings spread, he soared into the sky.

The wings, more than ten feet long, rolled up a large gust of wind, blowing and shaking the surrounding rocks and trees, and the yellow sand flew up all over the sky, like a hurricane.

In an instant, Lei Peng's huge body had risen into the clouds and disappeared.

Lei Peng spread his wings at such a fast speed that he covered nearly [-] miles in less than a day.

On his back, Wang Mo felt the joy exuding from Lei Peng's whole body, and a knowing smile appeared on his face: "Grow up!"

Not long after, Lei Peng carried Wang Mo to a towering mountain peak, and with a pause of his wings, he glided towards the top of the mountain in an instant.

With a soft puff, Lei Peng's sharp hooked claws sank into the thick snow on the top of the mountain, as if there was no movement.

Xiaobai jumped up and down from it, and ran towards the cave not far away. When he came to the entrance of the cave, he paused, turned around and squeaked at Wang Mo, waving his claws as if urging him.

Wang Mo understood, and walked inward in a flash, and then Lei Peng's body flashed a golden light, and he landed on his shoulders and followed in.

It's just that Wang Mo, who was full of excitement in his heart, didn't notice at all that the two rows of small footprints on the ground that had been covered by wind and snow had almost disappeared.

As soon as he entered the cave, Wang Mo felt that the cave was extremely shady and cool. Even with his current physical strength, he felt a burst of coolness, and the coldness inside could be imagined.

"Squeak cheep woo woo!"

Suddenly, Xiaobai's sharp scream full of anger was heard deep inside, and even the dust on the ceiling of the cave was shaken down.

"what happened?"

The sound entered his ears, and Wang Mo's heart thumped, and a bad premonition suddenly arose, and his figure turned into dozens of phantoms in an instant, and entered the deepest part of the cave in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, only Xiaobai opened his teeth and claws, with an angry look, and there seemed to be endless anger rising in his originally agile lavender eyes, jumping anxiously on an empty white jade stone about ten feet long endlessly.

The stone looks ordinary, but it exudes a strange cold air.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo didn't understand that Yang Shan'er's body was gone.