"Xuan Ling refining the divine grass is too important. It is impossible for Tianfeng Xuan Palace to ignore it. Could this elixir be on these two juniors?" The color flashes away.

"Impossible. If that's the case, would the two girls rush back so blatantly?" Gong Zhiqing immediately vetoed it.

"Hey, if we can get this elixir, maybe we can also produce a God Transformation Daxiu from our sect. If Tianfeng Xuan Palace gets it, we really won't have a bright future!" The old woman sighed the way.

"Okay, I'll report this trip to my own family, so I'll make another plan! Fellow Taoists, I'll take my leave first!" The middle-aged monk's eyes flashed a hint of disdain, and he cupped his hands and bowed to the three of them. , without saying much, set up the escape light and soared into the sky.

Seeing this, the other three didn't say much, and left here with their own light.

What the four of them didn't know was that just as they were leaving, a faint cyan light flashed below, and it went southwest in an instant.

In a mountain forest hundreds of miles away from here, faint golden brilliance flashed inside, and a smear of blue light disappeared into it in an instant.

"Which sects are these four?" Seeing the return of the bloody clothes, Wang Mo raised his eyes and looked at Feng Yingying.

"Brother Wang, don't you want to..." Feng Yingying was startled, then her expression changed slightly.

"It's fine if you don't want to say it, I will know in the future!" Wang Mo said indifferently.

These people appeared on this trip, as if they wanted to take Fu Honglian as a threat. At this time, it had been nearly a year since he forced Long Yuanming back that day. These sects obviously wanted to unite to seize the treasure on him.

For this kind of behavior, it has broken his taboo, if Feng Yingying hadn't reacted at the last moment and added a little coincidence, I'm afraid he would really be forced to take a trip.

No matter whether the other party is successful or not, these people obviously have no good intentions for him, so naturally he doesn't have to hold back.

"Brother Wang, forget it, I'm not injured, you don't want to take risks for this!" Fu Honglian listened sincerely, but she thought that Wang Mo wanted to vent her anger for her, her face was filled with joy, and sweetness appeared in her heart. But he persuaded.

"Don't talk about this for now, my master told us to return to the palace master quickly, brother Wang, what do you think?" Hearing Fu Honglian's words, and then looking at Wang Mo's face, Feng Yingying's mind was clear. Fu Honglian is far behind, but this is not the time to worry about these things.

If Wang Mo was really injured in any way, maybe Feng Manqing, the patriarch, would be in bad luck.

At that time, if the palace lord finds out about this matter, it will definitely be a thunderstorm, and it is absolutely impossible to calm down like this.

"The three of us have too high a goal. It is inevitable that some people will be obsessed with ghosts. At that time, I will not be able to protect you. Fairy Feng will send a message to the sect to come to meet you!" Wang Mo turned his eyes slightly.

"This...you mean to go on the road alone?" Feng Yingying took a deep look at him and frowned slightly.

"How can this be done? It's too dangerous for you alone!" Fu Honglian seemed to have her heart on Wang Mo at this moment, thinking of him everywhere.

"Yes, I want to know what kind of attitude Tianfeng Xuangong has towards me on this matter. Before I leave, I will arrange a hidden formation for you. There is no reason for you to discover it under the Nascent Soul, even if it is an ordinary Nascent Soul Early monks, it is also difficult to find clues!" Wang Mo nodded.

"That's okay, Wang Mo is cautious, my little sister admires it, but you haven't considered trading the Xuanling God Grass?" Feng Yingying thought for a while, nodded slightly, and then asked tentatively with her eyes moving.

"That depends on whether there is anything worth trading for me!" Wang Mo was silent for a while when he heard this, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Okay, that's good!" Feng Yingying immediately beamed with joy when she heard this.

The reason why she asked this question was that she had made a lot of determination. You know, it is impossible to trade the fifth-order elixir, Xuanling God Refining Grass.

Wang Mo's aptitude is here. In just over a hundred years, it is the late stage of alchemy. In the future, the Nascent Soul will be sure, and if there is a chance, the Nascent Soul will be perfect.

Who is willing to sell the spiritual grass that is crucial to transforming gods?

Feng Yingying also had selfish intentions, after all, she is a disciple of Tianfeng Xuangong, her master Feng Yuhua is also a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk, so she naturally needs such an opportunity.

However, Wang Mo has a lot of taboos in the sect at this time. If the transaction can be brokered, and Wang Mo sends back the kindness of the contemporary palace master master Nirvana Tianfeng thousands of years ago, it is really a matter of mutual benefit.

"After you return to Tianfengxuan Palace, you can crush this jade talisman, but I will go to meet you, remember that I want to meet your palace master, not anyone else!" Wang Mo flipped his wrist , took out a cyan jade talisman, handed it to Feng Yingying and said with a serious expression.

"Brother Wang, are you really going to Tianfeng Xuan Palace?" Fu Honglian still asked a little worried.

"It's imperative!" Wang Mo said calmly as he stood up and looked up.

Brushing his forehead with one hand, this shackle has troubled him for nearly ten years, and it's time to get rid of it.

Seeing this, Fu Honglian bit her lip, unable to say anything else.

"Hey!" Feng Yingying held the jade talisman and sighed slightly, but didn't say anything more.Flipping his wrist, he took out the red psychic jade slip.

With one hand, he cast the formula with one hand, engraved the message with his spiritual consciousness, and waited for the response.

As for Wang Mo, he waved his hand to put away the Fengjin Five Prison Formation, took out more than a dozen formation disks, and arranged them around.

As for Feng Jin's Five Prison Formation, it was one of his life-saving capitals, and he absolutely couldn't leave his side.

The two women watched him silently arranging the formation until he finished arranging them, then nodded slightly at both of them, bowed their hands and said goodbye, and disappeared into the sky as a green glow.

The two remained silent for a long time, not knowing what kind of thoughts came up in their hearts.

"Buzz!"

After an unknown amount of time, the two girls were cultivating in the formation, when suddenly a humming sounded, it was the psychic jade slip placed by Feng Yingying's side.

"Steady Wang Mo, hurry up as soon as possible for the teacher!"

The jade hand brushed over the jade slip, and such a voice came from within, making the two women's delicate bodies tremble, and they couldn't help but look at each other, both seeing a trace of helplessness and worry.

"It seems that Brother Wang guessed it right!" Fu Honglian said quietly.

"I...I will convince Master, the old man. After all, Brother Wang once said that if there is something worthy of his trade, things may not turn around! Moreover, Master still doesn't know about the Nirvana Tianfeng, so he will definitely take it as an excuse at that time. Lord, after all, she was the master of the Palace Master!"

Feng Yingying's light red lips revealed a trace of determination.

"Hey!"

Seeing what she said, Fu Honglian also lost her mind. In terms of cultivation, she couldn't help her, and in terms of power, she only had a master at the Nascent Soul Stage. Compared with Tianfeng Xuangong, she was very different. what?

……

"Whoosh!"

Time flies, and it has been nearly two years in a flash. Without the two daughters delaying the schedule, Wang Motun quickly raised his ranks, and rushed all the way to Tianfengxuan Palace without any delay.

The Tianfeng Xuan Palace, which belongs to one of the three top powers in the mainland, is located in the place where Tianfeng Prefecture has the most vitality, and it is in a majestic mountain range to the southwest.

The Tianfeng Xuan Palace has been entrenched here for an unknown number of years. All the monsters here have already been wiped out, and most of them are kept in captivity. If the disciples want to practice, they must either go east to the Gulong Mountains, or go west to Yuanmo ocean.

"what?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's anxious figure slowed down, Guanghua retracted to reveal his figure, frowning slightly, he looked to the left side: "Look at this fluctuation, it should be someone who is going through the catastrophe of the Nascent Soul, let's go and see, Accumulate experience for future tribulations, and see how I am different from others when I am going through tribulations!"

After thinking about it for a while, he secretly said that this place is far from Tianfeng Xuan Palace, but there are still several months away, and he has been waiting for many years, so it is not too late.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo turned around and fled towards that place quickly, which would have caused misunderstanding, so he hid in the dark with his whole body.

Half an hour later, they came to a slightly desolate mortal country, where the origin veins were scarce, and there seemed to be no large sects.

"I think this person is from a casual cultivator background, an ascetic cultivator!"

Stretching out his spiritual sense and scanning around, looking at the small mountain top under the dark clouds, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and then he leaned over again stealthily.

Not long after, he came to a place dozens of miles away from the foot of the mountain, sacrificed the Fengjin Five Prison Formation, and went invisibly to inspect it meticulously.

I saw that the sky was covered by dark clouds within dozens of miles, and golden arcs flashed in it from time to time, like dragons and snakes dancing.

Even though it was so far away, Wang Mo still felt waves of coercion spreading around. Under this coercion, he felt an inexplicable sense of panic and depression in his heart.

You know, this is across the Fengjin Five Prison Formation.

As time went by, Wang Mo saw that thunder began to rain down from the robbery cloud above the mountain top.

It was the same as when he crossed the catastrophe, first there was a thunderbolt, then three, and then five, in this way, it was the number of one-nine in the first round.

It can be said that one of these thunderbolts is stronger than one, and one calamity is stronger than one calamity. The difference is that in the last calamity, it is more than several times stronger than the first thunderbolt at the beginning.

Moreover, these thunderbolts are only single-attribute vitality thunderbolts. According to rumors, when higher-level monks cross the tribulation, the thunder tribulation they survive is a mixed thunder calamity, and its power is even more amazing.

Under such a powerful blow, if he wanted to survive, as a monk who had just broken through the Nascent Soul Realm, it could be said that the chance of survival was extremely small.

Unless there is support from the sect behind them, there can be a large supply of treasures, and they have already been prepared when they cross the catastrophe.

Or, there is a great opportunity to gather enough treasures to help oneself overcome the catastrophe.

But at this time, the person who crossed the tribulation on the top of the mountain chose to cross the tribulation in such a desolate place, as if he was a casual cultivator.

As time passed, there were not a few casual cultivators gathered around, but most of them were low-level cultivators in this barren land, and the highest was only in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Of course, they don't have the strength to be as close as Wang Mo, and most of them watch from a hundred miles away. The coercion in the dark clouds above the sky, especially when the thunder is falling, its coercion has an increasing trend, which makes people feel palpitating. .

As far as Wang Mo knew, it would take at least one day for a Nascent Soul cultivator to cross the catastrophe.

According to the rumors, the reason why there will be a long time interval between thunderbolts landing is because although the heavenly dao is ruthless, it always leaves a glimmer of life.

If the already tyrannical thunderbolts continue to land one after another, then this thunder tribulation is not a test, but a complete obliteration.

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