Retrograde fairy way

"Alright!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and thought about it again, thinking about the identity of this woman he had heard before, even though it was inconvenient to follow him, but he was going to enter the Tianfeng Xuan Palace this trip, if he could really use this woman one or two, It could save a lot of trouble, so I couldn't help but agree.

"Humph!"

Feng Yingying snorted slightly, rolled her eyes at him, and showed an expression that forgives you and dare not deny it, as if she was ready to blame for stealing the elixir back then.

She had blamed herself for a long time for the elixir, but in the end it was reported that someone had robbed her. When it was confirmed that the robbed person was a man with whom she had met several times, she became even more angry.

Especially after several of her sisters returned home and practiced together, they talked about the events of the year and the rumors about Wang Mo in the past century, which was beyond embarrassing.

"Sister Yingying, let's go!" Seeing that there seems to be some unclear relationship between the two, as a woman, her mind is the most sensitive. Although Fu Honglian won't show it too obviously, she still has something unique in her heart. taste.

Feng Yingying nodded slightly, the two supported each other, Wang Mo was in front, and under the gaze of many monks, the three were about to leave the messy street.

To everyone's surprise, when Feng Yingying wanted to go with her, most of the people in Tianfeng Xuan Palace changed their expressions slightly, but they didn't stop anything. The few people who wanted to go forward stared back fiercely.

Just when the three passed by the three saints, a faint fluctuation suddenly rose in the air. This fluctuation was extremely weak, as if it did not exist.

Feng Yingying, who was walking forward, suddenly trembled, but continued to walk forward as if nothing had happened.

Although Fu Honglian supported her with her arms, she seemed to be thinking about something in her heart, so she didn't notice it.

And Wang Mo didn't seem to be aware of it, and he was still leading the way ahead. Under the gaze of the monks all over the city, he gradually walked away and went straight out of the city gate, but no one dared to catch up.

Even the three saints were useless, not to mention the scene where the female cultivator severed her hand still made them terrified. Even if they went, they would just die.

"Brother Wen, can't we let this kid go like this?" Mrs. Rong supported her arm with one hand, staring at the direction where the three of them were going away with a flash of resentment in her eyes, she said unwillingly. There is already a withered trunk like a tree.

"It must not be that simple. Didn't brother Wen tell that proud girl in your palace?" the male saint cultivator said with his eyes slightly turned.

"Hehe, Wen Mou just told my nephew to be careful with this son. You must know that the other party came out of the Demon Realm, and it took only a hundred years for him to achieve such a cultivation level. Besides, the hidden blood demon cultivator beside him, the other The danger can be imagined!" The red-haired man smiled slightly, avoiding the serious and taking the light.

"I have suffered heavy losses in Tianyang City this time. I'd better stop wasting time and fix the restriction as soon as possible!" Seeing that he didn't want to talk more, the male saint seemed to agree, and stopped asking, and changed the subject road.

"Hehe, it's easy to handle. This time, it came from my Tongshou Trading Company, and it was initiated by my nephew. Naturally, all the expenses for repairing the formation will be borne by my company, so you two don't have to worry about it!" Zhuang Han showed a hint of boldness, and said with a big wave of his hand.

"Hehe, Brother Lao Wen will have to pay for it!"

"Then I'll go back first!"

The two saints looked at each other and exchanged a hint of something, then bowed their hands to the strong man one after another, and immediately set up the light and soared into the sky.

"Hmph, dare to compete with my Tianfeng Xuan Palace, do you really think that the top forces in the mainland are so easy to fight with?"

Looking at the direction in which the two were leaving, a cold gleam flashed across the eyes of the strong man, and he turned to look at the disciples of the sect: "Go quickly to check the damage of the formation, and gather the necessary things as soon as possible. The formation cannot be repaired within twelve hours!"

"Yes!"

At the entrance where all the disciples responded in unison, the strong man turned his eyes slightly and stretched his mana around him, and he jumped into the general selling business.

It seemed that a fierce battle was about to be staged, but it died down. After several twists and turns, the hearts of the monks in the city were ups and downs, and they were frightened.

Fortunately, there was no fight after all, otherwise they would be the losers.

Although all the parties left, the aftermath of this incident was ruthlessly spread.

Over the sky of Tianyang City, streamers of different colors flashed from time to time. They were sound transmission jade slips that passed messages back and forth.

Such intensive delivery of messages seems to indicate something.

……

A few months later, in an inconspicuous valley in the southwest of Tianfeng Prefecture, faint brilliance flashed from time to time.

Inside, Wang Mo and the two women are sitting opposite each other, as if they are communicating with each other.

"So, Brother Wang is going to visit my Tianfeng Xuan Palace?" Feng Yingying frowned slightly, with a look of puzzlement in her beautiful eyes, she lightly opened her red lips and said.

During this period of time, Wang Mo led the two of them to hide their whereabouts all the way. It took a lot of effort to get rid of all the pursuers, and killed several alchemy masters from various forces along the way.

Its ruthless methods made Feng Yingying tremble with fear, but Fu Honglian didn't feel much about it. Living in the Demon Realm since she was a child, this is already commonplace.

Back then, when she and Wang Mo first met in the secret environment, they also faced each other for a few treasures.

"That's right!" Wang Mo said with a slight nod of his head, since he intends to take advantage of this woman's status in the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, naturally there will be nothing to hide.

"Brother Wang, your identity is too sensitive, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave after going to Tianfeng Xuangong!" Fu Honglian's beautiful eyes were full of worry, and she didn't have any scruples about the fact that the good sister around her was from Tianfeng Xuangong.

"Hey, my good sister, you are not married yet, and you are so anxious to worry about others. No wonder some people dare to challenge the fourth-order demon cultivator for you!" He rolled his eyes and said.

"Sister Yingying!" Fu Honglian blushed immediately, her head drooped slightly, and she gently pinched the corner of her clothes with her jade hands, as if she didn't know what to do.

This girl has learned the magic dance of the demon since she was a child. Even though she has a charm technique, she has always kept herself clean.

Back then, in order to fulfill the entrustment of her master Gu Yueying, she did not hesitate to confront Wang Mo naked in the secret environment, but Wang Mo broke the secret technique in the end.

Since then, she has been unable to learn the demon dance, but her charm has remained in her bones. In this way, many people who see it will subconsciously think that this is a woman with a dissolute and undisciplined personality. .

"Giggle, okay, okay, sister, you just don't make fun of me!" Seeing her appearance like this, Feng Yingying smiled coquettishly, but when she saw Wang Mo's expressionless face, she sighed slightly in her heart, and then her expression changed. Positively said to Wang Mo: "I don't know what brother Wang is going to my Tianfengxuan Palace, if it is convenient, my little sister can also arrange for brother Wang according to the facts!"

"Wang wants to see your Palace Master!" Wang Mo adjusted his breathing slightly.

"What?" Just as he finished speaking, the boss with Feng Yingying's beautiful eyes asked again in disbelief: "Brother Wang wants to see my Palace Mistress?"

"Brother Wang, aren't you self-inflicted? The whole continent knows about you, and you'll be dead if you go!" Hearing this, Fu Honglian immediately became anxious.

"Bah, bah, sister Honglian, don't you need to do this? Who said that the patriarch of my family will die if she sees her? She is not a scourge!" Seeing what she said, Feng Yingying immediately pouted her red lips, and said with a full face of displeasure .

"I have a reason to go!" Wang Mo waved his hand.

"But……"

"What's the matter, Brother Wang, tell me and listen, so I can give you an idea!" Before Fu Honglian could finish speaking, Feng Yingying interrupted with a slight frown.

"Alright!" Wang Mo glanced at her, showing a trace of hesitation, then nodded slightly, and suddenly raised his left hand.

There was a flash of red light on his index finger, revealing a red ring with a simple pattern. The pattern was like a flying phoenix.

"Boy Mo, I'm suffocating. You've imprisoned me for several months. How are you going to pay me? Get some delicious food!" On top of it stood a scarlet flamingo, flapping its wings. Flying down and landing on top of Wang Mo's head, it was the fire phoenix that hadn't come out for a long time.

With his small mouth open, he kept holding Wang Mo's hair in his mouth, making a whining sound of complaint, not spitting out some sparks, but it did not cause any damage to Wang Mo's hair.

"This is?" Seeing the fire phoenix, Fu Honglian frowned slightly, showing a trace of doubt and shock. Although she didn't know what the fire phoenix was, it was definitely not a simple thing to be able to speak human words from the body of an animal.

"This... this... Tianfeng... Tianfeng Ring, Nirvana... Nirvana Tianfeng!" Feng Yingying pointed to the ring and then to the fire phoenix as if she had seen a ghost, her eyes were full of shock.

"Huh? The aura of your little girl is somewhat familiar. Tell me, who are you?" Huo Feng, who was messing with Wang Mo's hair, heard Feng Yingying's words, couldn't help but slightly gasped, and asked with her head tilted.

"My...disciple is Feng Yingying, the 130th generation core disciple of Tianfeng Xuan Palace. Greetings, senior!"

Hearing his question, Feng Yingying hurriedly got up, and bowed respectfully.

"Oh? It's interesting that you are a junior. If this is the case, then take out some delicious food and honor my mother. Of course, your benefits will be indispensable in a while!" It landed on the top of Feng Yingying's head, instantly dismantling her perfectly high and perfect hair.

But Feng Yingying didn't dare to complain at all, she still knelt down on the ground, letting Huofeng mess up her hair and temples, like a shrew.

What a peerless beauty, she has become like this.

Fu Honglian was at the side, she was even more stunned, she really didn't expect Feng Yingying to have such a reaction.

"come over!"

Wang Mo was not polite, his complexion suddenly sank and he took the fire phoenix into the boat, then the corners of his mouth twitched wildly at Feng Yingying, who had hair like a shrew at this time, and said: "I'm sorry, Fengxian Son, she is used to being naughty!"

"Ah..." Feng Yingying heard the words, looked up and saw Huofeng writhing in Wang Mo's hands trying to break free, her complexion turned pale and she couldn't help but exclaimed.

"Boy Mo, let me go, is my mother very old? Why does this little baby call me senior? Did he think that he can call other people senior because of his young age? What about my delicious food?" Spit sparks, but when it landed on Wang Mo's body, only a halo rose, and there was no reaction at all.

"If you continue to act foolishly, I'll lock you up for ten or eight years!" Hearing this reason, Wang Mo couldn't help but his temples twitched, which was a sign of an explosion.

But this 'grandmother' is really not easy to deal with, if it is not done well, he himself will be implicated.