Retrograde fairy way

In the Xiongwang Gorge in the depths of the Gulong Mountains, the hall where Xiong Yuanba, the ancestor of the Xiong Clan, used to be, was already filled with countless, even weird, figures.

Even in the Xiongwang Gorge, there were quite a few people moving around, and the people seemed to be very lively, and there were a few loud shouts and uproars from time to time.

At this moment, four indifferent figures suddenly appeared at the top of the hall. Although there was no trace of coercion, people dared not look directly at them, and did not dare to show any disrespect.

It was the Tianying King and his wife, Crocodile Xuanqing, and Long Tianqing, the fifth-level monsters of the demon clan.

"I'm waiting to meet the four ancestors!"

When everyone found out, they immediately showed respectful expressions, and they all stood up and bowed deeply.

"Get up and sit down!" Long Tianqing's slightly feminine voice sounded, faintly spreading throughout the hall.

"Thank you, Patriarch!" The voices fell in unison, and everyone sat down gently.

These are all majestic and fierce, and all of them are fourth-order monsters. Among their respective ethnic groups and even the entire Gulong Mountain Range, they are all demon cultivators who occupy a huge territory. Extreme, and dare not show any overstepping behavior.

"Everyone who is anxious to come here this time, you must have heard about it?" Crocodile Xuanqing said before Long Tianqing could speak.

This was discussed by Jin Yingti and his wife. This Long Tianqing acted strangely in every way, if he was allowed to take the lead, they would have no choice but to adapt to the situation and agree to it in the end.

"Hehe!" Unexpectedly, Long Tianqing only smiled slightly, gave him a meaningful look, then sat back, gently shaking the folding fan in his hand, and stopped talking.

This made Crocodile Xuanqing, who had prepared a lot of debates with him, feel as if he had punched the cotton with a heavy fist, but he had to swallow this depression alone.

When everyone heard the words, they could only look at each other in blank dismay, turned their heads with dodge eyes, and pretended to be discussing with the person beside them.

"Old crocodile ancestor, I, the Bear Clan, really want to know what the four ancestors think?" Suddenly, a strong bald man stood up and said in a low voice, it was the 'big brother' who guarded the Xiongwang Gorge that day.

When everyone heard the words, they immediately looked at him silently.

"I'm waiting for an idea?" Crocodile Xuanqing asked with a slight frown.

"That's right, all the races of my monster clan are united, but a year ago, Xiong Yuanba, the ancestor of my bear clan, fell at the hands of Ye Chongyang in Yunxiao Pavilion. I don't know what the four ancestors were thinking at this time, whether they would bear for me The clan upholds justice?" This brawny man is the current patriarch of the Xiong clan, Xiong Liyan.

"Bold, Xiong Liyan, what tone are you talking about? Are you questioning us? Have you taken our identity as the ancestor of the monster clan seriously?" Before Crocodile Xuanqing could answer, Long Tian, ​​who had sat down before, Qing stood up abruptly, pointed at Xiong Liyan with one hand and shouted sharply.

The aura of a fifth-order monster burst out suddenly, as if he was going to kill him at any moment.

With his stern shout, the faces of those present were immediately frightened, and they dodged away with fear in their eyes.

"Brother Long, why are you so angry with the juniors? Speaking of Brother Xiong's death, we are all responsible, sit down and wait for him to talk about his thoughts, and I will make a decision later!" Beside him, Crocodile Xuanqing hurriedly stopped road.

"Hmph!" Long Tianqing seemed extremely angry, and gave Xiong Liyan a cold look before sitting down angrily.

Jin Yingtiao and his wife have been watching coldly without saying a word.

"Since the ancestor of the crocodile has said it, please forgive me for speaking bluntly, my ancestor of the Xiong clan, Xiong Yuanba, and you ancestors are friends of robes. If he died, didn't the ancestors ever think of avenging him? There are many restrictions, could it be that my ancestor just fell for nothing? If so, in the future, my ancient Long mountain range, will I have to be bullied by human monks?" Seeing Long Tianqing's glance, Xiong Yuanba's eyes were incredulous Zha squinted, and then said with a look of pain on his face.

As soon as his words fell, the people present immediately started to discuss again.

"Okay, I understand what you mean, but it's a big deal to go to war with the human race. The four of us discussed it in order to advance the battle of the beast tide and let the human monks pay a bloody lesson by being caught off guard. But this time In the first battle, only monsters below the third level can participate, and fourth-level monster cultivators are not allowed to fight!" Hearing this, Crocodile Xuanqing turned to look at the other three people, exchanged glances with them, and then turned to face a group of monster cultivators.

……

"boom!"

A roaring burst of air pierced the sky, and a blue-gold flash of light above the sky was like a shooting star, and the swirling clouds scattered in all directions.

The frightened monster that was madly rushing towards the outside stopped and watched for a while, but after seeing the astonishing aura go away, he hesitated for a while and rushed to the outskirts of the mountain range again.

In the eyes of these low-level monsters, even though they know how to seek good luck and avoid evil, they have to abandon this nature under the coercion of high-level monsters.

"Do all you can to kill the monsters that enter the territory of the human race. Don't hold back your hands. If you encounter invincibles, try your best to escape. I will let Xiaohong be by my side!"

A few months later, a blue-golden brilliance converged in the sky, revealing Wang Mo's figure, and then released the three beasts with shaking hands, and quickly ordered.

Qingpi's green light flashed across his body, and he flew out first in one direction.

Then Lei Peng flew out with Xiao Bai on his back, and the bloody clothes disappeared without a trace.

"Humph!"

Looking at the messy and vast mountains below, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly. It has only been a year since he left here. He thought he would go straight to the west after the end of this trip. Unexpectedly, the changes in the world made him rush back.

Without the slightest pause, the figure galloped downwards, and suddenly fell into the Cangwu Mountain and came to a cliff.

"Mother, my child is not filial. I can't even give you such a peaceful place to disturb your peace. If you are alive in heaven, please understand your child's difficulties!"

Seeing the intact and empty cliff, Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, then shook his robe respectfully, knelt down on the ground with a bang, kowtowed nine times, and said respectfully.

After kowtowing, he got up immediately, his whole body with a golden brilliance flashed, and then he stomped hard on the ground.

There was a rumbling sound, and there were a few crackling sounds on the rocky ground, followed by a popping sound, and the stone surface with a radius of several feet fell down impressively.

"Since there is no ordinary place in the world, it would be better if you were by the child's side and watched the child grow, than being alone here!" Wang Mo respectfully said to the sinking place.

Suddenly, he stretched out his right hand, swung out a beam of real energy, which turned into a giant blue-gold palm, and grabbed it with a bang.

Then he saw the fallen place, which was grabbed by the giant palm, and the gray brilliance flashed in it, it was his mother's tomb.

He opened his mouth and spat out a ring hidden in his belly, and when the brilliance flashed by, his tomb had already been taken into it.

"The rest is to obey the fate!" After finishing these, Wang Mo felt a little bit, and said with a cold light in his eyes.

As soon as the voice fell, it shot up into the sky and galloped towards the town not far from here.

Surrounding beasts kept roaring, monsters galloped to and fro, and some monsters even tore and bit together when they touched one place, and the beating was indistinguishable.

Regardless of these monsters, Wang Mo swept across from above, and when he passed a dilapidated small city, he paused for a moment before continuing to move forward.

Back then, when he was just a hot-blooded young man, he walked out of here angrily. At this time, a hundred years have passed in a flash, and he did not expect to be destroyed by this sudden beast horde.

I'm afraid even if the people in this city are still alive, I'm afraid they won't remember that the young man who was killed out of this city a hundred years ago is still alive and has grown to a height that many people can't reach in their lifetime.

A quarter of an hour later, when Wang Mo reappeared, he had already come to the top of another city, but there were still ruins here, his eyes were gloomy, and he went to one place again without hesitation.

This place is located in the Cangwu Mountain. To put it bluntly, it is just a small branch extending from the Gulong Mountain Range. It has been explored thoroughly by many monks, and there are not many resources in it.

As a result, the cultivation base of the monks stationed here is already low. When encountering a large number of monsters, they can even be said to be monsters coming out of the nest, and those who have no resistance will be massacred.

Everywhere in this mortal village, there are no chickens or dogs left, and the ground is in a mess. All these scenes fell into Wang Mo's eyes.

Although Wang Mo wanted to do something, but at this time he could only follow the sentence of obeying the destiny and doing his best. After all, he was only one person, and he also wanted to be a flesh and blood person.

Therefore, he chose to come here to pass on the news to make the Great Xia Empire prepare, but what he didn't expect was that he was still one step too late when he rushed down at full speed.

Fortunately, when Wang Mo felt the next city, the city below already had the strength to resist, but it was only barely able to withstand it, and it looked like it was about to be attacked by many monsters.

"die!"

Looking at the bloodthirsty and crazy monsters besieging the city below, Wang Mo's eyes flashed coldly, and he pressed down with a single palm, and the giant green-gold true essence palm roared out.

"Roar!"

How could these monsters, which were only around the middle stage of the second rank, be able to withstand this blow that was comparable to the Great Perfection of Alchemy Formation, and countless monsters were photographed like meat sauce in an instant.

Bang bang bang, several palms down one after another, temporarily relieving the pressure on one city wall, Wang Mo galloped to another city wall in a flash, and made a move according to law.

For the first time, Wang Mo had the idea of ​​wanting a magic weapon for group attacks, but at this moment he had nowhere to look for it.

"It's saved, it's saved, it's Senior Grandmaster!"

"saved……"

When Wang Mo appeared to slay the monster, the people in the city below had already discovered his existence, and suddenly a sense of survival after the catastrophe arose, and many people couldn't help crying with joy.

"Let's abandon the city quickly and go to the hinterland of the Great Xia Kingdom, don't miss it!" In just a short cup of tea, Wang Mo killed all the surrounding monsters, watching the spirits of the slightly excited crowd below suddenly protruding Sound channel.

"Whoosh!"

Suddenly, a red ray of light shot up into the sky, and came to Wang Mo. The ray of light was retracted, revealing an old man who controlled a spiritual weapon. His cultivation base was in the late stage of foundation establishment.

"What's your business?" Looking at the old man in front of him, Wang Mo frowned slightly, vaguely guessing his intention.

"Ex...Master Grandmaster, since you rescued us mercifully, can you agree to our unfeeling request and escort us into the hinterland of Great Xia?" With a look on his face, he bent down and gave a deep salute.

"This beast horde is coming ahead of time, and it happens in many places. A certain family can't just give up other people for the people of one city!" Wang Moxin sighed, shaking his head slightly.

"This..." The old man's expression froze, and he didn't dare to speak again with a dejected expression on his face.

"Come down, some family has something to explain!" Wang Mo hesitated for a moment, then waved his hand, grabbed the old man's shoulder and photographed him into the city.