Retrograde fairy way

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Mo escaped from the city again and galloped down to a city.

Below, a group of low-ranking monks disappeared into the sky with expressions of gratitude.

A few days later, when Wang Mo reappeared, he was already in Hanjin County in the west of Daxia Kingdom.

What he saw along the way made Wang Mo sigh in his heart, the fragility of life in the world.

Even though God gave us life, it still puts human beings in crisis, not only human beings, but also all kinds of creatures.

The law of the jungle is the law no matter where it is!

If the monster beasts invaded the territory of the human race this time and devoured them wantonly and caused countless killings, but for countless years, human monks have entered the Gulong Mountain Range, and how many kills have they brought to the monster beast clan?

Along the way, Wang Mo thought a lot, and finally ushered in a real change in his personality in life. He took off the cloak of sentimentality, and the lustful heart in his heart awakened, turning into a determination to be strong.

"Run away, flee to the Golden Pavilion, I'll be safe!"

A group of monks below fled with all their might, and then the monsters chased after them. From time to time, humans fell into the mouths of the monsters, and they were torn to pieces before they could even scream.

"Patriarch, what should we do?" An old man asked sadly.

"Abandon the ordinary clansmen and move forward at full speed. This place is only a few dozen miles away from the Zangjin Pavilion. In the Zangjin Pavilion, there is the venerable Han family who established the foundation, and he will definitely take me in!" A middle-aged man opposite him showed an expression of impatience. But it turned into perseverance in an instant.

"This..." The old man's face froze, and he turned to look at the clansmen who were struggling to resist the monster, not knowing how to speak.

"Everyone in the Han family listens, let us go..." The middle-aged man saw that he was silent, a gleam of light flashed in his tiger's eyes, and then evaporated, and he raised his head and drank loudly, but before he finished speaking, a voice suddenly came from the sky. A tyrannical breath.

When I looked up, I saw a huge blue-gold palm with the size of tens of feet slammed down, and the monsters that were chasing the Han family were engulfed by the giant palm before it came to them. Suppressed by the coercion, the body could not help but prostrate on the ground.

"Oh!"

A loud noise passed by, and amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, the shocked Han family could see clearly that the monsters that made them exhausted had turned into mud.

Then I saw a red light flashing in the sky, and in an instant a child about three or four years old appeared in the sky.

"Before..." The middle-aged man was about to boldly go forward to thank him, but the next moment he was so shocked that he couldn't say a word, his eyes were full of fear.

The same is true for the rest of the rare people who have the rest of their lives, and they are even more afraid than when they faced monsters before.

I saw such a cute young boy waved his two pink hands downwards, and then two blood rays shot out, submerging into the smashed corpse of the monster below.

Suddenly, there was a whistling sound, and the corpses of those monster beasts turned into streaks of blood-colored streamers as if being transpired, and fell into the mouth of the young boy in an instant.

The most frightening thing was that after the toddler devoured the flesh and blood, he turned his eyes to look at them, and stretched out his blood-red tongue to lick his lips.

"It's over, it's over, this is the rumored demon cultivator, he is really cruel, is it because the heavens are going to kill our Han family?" The middle-aged man thought in his heart with a face full of despair.

"Are you a member of the Han family in Han Jin County?" Suddenly, a voice sounded from far to near above the sky, and in an instant a figure approached, it was Wang Mo.

The thing that terrified the Han family was naturally the bloody clothes. When Wang Mo appeared, he sat down on his shoulders.

"Ah... yes yes yes, I don't know... I don't know what orders senior has?" The middle-aged man was shocked when he heard the words, but he dared not say anything and tremblingly said.

"Are you going to the Golden Pavilion?" Wang Mo nodded slightly.

"Yes, I don't know senior..." The middle-aged man nodded hurriedly.

"Okay, you guys come up, I'll give you a ride!" Wang Mo interrupted him with a wave of his hand, then flipped his wrist, sacrificed the Green Wind Boat, injected a beam of true energy, and it instantly became two feet in size, and then rose up It turned into four feet and landed lightly on the ground.

"This……"

For a moment, not only the middle-aged man, but even the rest of his tribe became at a loss. This seemingly fierce and fierce man would actually help them.

"Hurry up, don't waste time!" Wang Mo frowned and glanced behind him. He noticed that there were already a large number of monsters chasing him dozens of miles away.

When everyone heard the words, they trembled all over immediately, and walked quickly into the blue wind boat without daring to be negligent.

Facing such powerful seniors, even if they wanted to resist, they would never escape death. If they really wanted to kill them, it would definitely not take such trouble, so everyone believed that Wang Mo really wanted to help them.

After dozens of members of the Han family stood still, Wang Mo tapped his feet, and the Qingfeng boat rose up quickly with a tremor, and galloped towards the direction of the hidden golden pavilion.

Among the members of the Han family, only the middle-aged man and the old man are foundation-building monks, and the rest are Qi-refining monks. This is the first time they have seen such a high-level magic weapon. At this time, there is no fear of their lives, and their faces are full of anger. Looking around excitedly.

Only a few people carefully took out a bottle of elixir and took it to recover from their injuries.

"Do you know that there is a man named Han Wenju in your Han family a hundred years ago, does he have descendants?" Just as the middle-aged man was looking around, a voice suddenly came from his ear, and his body was startled. Suddenly a shiver.

"Back to seniors, we need to check the genealogy for what happened a hundred years ago!" The middle-aged man took a careful look at Wang Mo before saying respectfully.

"En!" Wang Mo nodded slightly noncommittal.

"Back to seniors, there is indeed Han Wenju in my Han family, but he died of old age after exhaustion of his lifespan 67 years ago, and his descendants... there are two survivors!" The middle-aged man patted the storage bag on his waist and took it out. A cyan jade slip, after examining it, he bowed and said.

"Call here!" Wang Mo said indifferently without turning his head, secretly scanning the Han family with his consciousness.

"Yes, Luoyun and Luoyu come here!" The middle-aged man naturally did not dare to disobey, and hurriedly called over to the two young men and women of the Han family above him.

"Uncle Clan!"

The two are only sixteen or seventeen years old, and their cultivation is only around the middle stage of Qi refining. The boy is even missing an arm. Although his face is pale, his expression is extremely firm.

The girl was half a head shorter than him, and although her complexion was equally pale, she didn't have serious injuries all over her body, it was just a few scratches, and her little hand held the boy's palm nervously.

Judging from their seventy percent similar faces, they are obviously siblings.

"Hey, senior, it's these two little guys!" The middle-aged man licked his face and nodded with a flattering smile.

"Oh!" Hearing this, Wang Mo didn't even glance at it, but nodded slightly noncommittal.

His expression made the middle-aged man momentarily undecided, and he became a little at a loss.

But the two teenagers and girls seemed embarrassed and uneasy. After all, the seemingly harmless bloody clothes, who had shown great power and fierceness before, were sitting on Wang Mo's shoulders "obediently" at this time.

"I want this girl. To tell you the truth, she has good qualifications. With a little training, she'll be a good furnace!" Suddenly, Wang Mo turned to stare at the girl and said coldly.

"what!"

The girl seemed to be taken aback by his glance, she immediately showed fear, and her slender body couldn't help hiding behind the boy.

"No, my sister can't be your cauldron!" The young man trembled when he heard the words, but he still stepped forward firmly, hugging the girl tightly with one arm, and protecting her behind him. Most of it is fear, but the perseverance in it is impossible to ignore.

"Bold, Luoyun, do you know that it is her blessing that your younger sister is with Senior, all kinds of treasures are naturally inexhaustible, you..." The expression of the middle-aged man changed drastically immediately, and before Wang Mo could say anything, he was about to go He taught the boy a lesson.

"Hmph!" Unexpectedly, Wang Mo interrupted his words with a cold snort, and then a majestic coercion burst forth.

thud thud thud, there were mixed sounds of retreating, and the Han family members who were looking around excitedly at first turned pale in the face of this enormous pressure.

Fortunately, Wang Mo only released a trace of coercion, and did not release all of it. Otherwise, these people who only cultivated Qi will be seriously injured and vomit blood.

And the boy Han Luoyun and the girl Han Luoyu who bore the brunt were directly subdued to the ground. The boy was probably injured by this coercion, and he couldn't stop spitting out a bloody arrow.

"Senior, I beg you to let my brother go. I am willing to serve you and be a cow and a horse for the rest of my life. I also hope that you will let my brother go!" Han Luoyu couldn't care about anything else, and immediately fell to his knees with tears in his eyes. Unable to stop slipping, he kowtowed and begged for mercy.

"No...don't ask him, he is not a good guy, even if he dies, he can't be a human being, sister, you are still young, you don't understand these things!" Han Luoyun struggled to get up, hugged his sister's slender shoulders and shouted .

"Hmph, you have a lot of backbone, let's see how long you can bear it!" Wang Mo snorted coldly.

Although his voice was soft, it sounded like thunder when it fell into Han Luoyun's ears.

"Wow! Poof!"

Han Luoyun immediately opened his mouth as if he had been hit hard, and spit out a bloody arrow again. His complexion was like gold paper, but he was still stubborn, and he said in a firm tone: "You...you are strong in cultivation, but...what you have done Is it okay...is it human?"

"Brother, stop talking!" Han Luoyu burst into tears, hugged him, then turned to Wang Mo and said, "Senior, as long as you let my brother go, Luoyu can do anything!"

"Disappointing!" Unexpectedly, Wang Mo's face was gloomy, and with a wave of his sleeve, a green-gold true essence shot out suddenly, hitting Han Luoyun directly.

There was a crackling sound, as if the muscles and bones of the whole body were interrupted. This sound hit the fragile heartstrings of the survivors of the Han family like a heavy hammer, and made them tremble all over.

At this time, Han Luoyun rolled out several meters involuntarily, and then stopped motionless, as if he had died without a sound.

Seeing such a scene, Han Luoyu's eyes widened immediately, and he didn't even let out a miserable groan. He only had time to stretch out his arms to grab Han Luoyun, his head tilted and he passed out.

Faced with what happened to this young boy and girl, everyone in the Han family remained silent, not daring to step forward to investigate, for fear of angering this moody senior and causing a bloodbath.

What they couldn't see or feel was that under the two people lying on their backs on the boat, an insignificant obscure aura was sinking into their bodies little by little, repairing their bodies little by little. Dark wounds in the body.