Retrograde fairy way

"Master, shouldn't we report this to the Palace Master first?"

In a tall pavilion in Fengyang City, Feng Yingying looked eagerly at the handsome young Taoist wearing a heavenly crown in front of her and said.

Beside him, there were two stunning women standing, with worried expressions on their faces.

According to his words, Taoist Tianguan is his master, Feng Yuhua, one of the three elders of Tianfeng Xuan Palace.

It was Gu Yueying and Fu Honglian's master and apprentice, but at this time, although Gu Yueying was still the same as before, there were traces of crow's feet in the corners of her eyes.

"Feng Taoist friend, do you really intend to force that Wang Mo? I'm not afraid of your jokes. I used to coerce him when he just formed the alchemy. , I find it inconceivable, but this child's determination is definitely not something you can suppress with your cultivation!" Gu Yueying frowned slightly, and grabbed Fu Honglian who was about to speak, and motioned her to be calm, and moved the lotus lightly. Stepping closer, he calmly told the embarrassing things of that year.

She didn't give in at all because she was a Nascent Soul Saint back then, but was intimidated by a little alchemy guru.

"Hehe, don't worry, I just want to see what kind of character this young man who caused the turmoil in Tianfeng Continent is like, and I want to confirm what kind of things he wants before he is willing to trade Xuan Spirit Refining Divine Grass!"

Feng Yuhua glanced at her beloved disciple, then at Gu Yueying's master and apprentice, and said with a smile on her face, but she couldn't see the slightest clue from her face.

"But..." Feng Yingying wanted to say something else, but seeing her teacher's expression, she had no choice but to keep her mouth shut.

"Hehe, don't worry, this matter is related to my senior Tianfengxuan Palace, who was once the master of the palace master, how could I have other thoughts?" Feng Yuhua smiled, and his whole body was full of spring breeze. Breath, people can not help but have a trace of trust, waved to stop the apprentice's words.

Seeing this, Feng Yingying had no choice but to stop talking, but she couldn't hide the trace of worry in her beautiful eyes.

At this moment, she could only pray in her heart that she could really follow what his master said, and the matter would go smoothly.

But for some reason, his heart couldn't stop beating, and the expression of Wang Mo's words of "Imperative and Must" always floated in his mind a few years ago when he was about to leave.

That is by no means the demeanor that a person who is at the mercy of others should have!

"This junior is really courageous, he is actually a real person!" Suddenly, Feng Yuhua flashed a look of admiration in his eyes, and said softly.

"he came?"

The three girls were startled, they looked at each other and couldn't help but speak.

Feng Yuhua just sat on the seat, nodded slightly and looked towards the door of the private room.

The three women followed his gaze and also looked over.

Not long after, I saw the brilliance flickering in the elegant room, and it opened with a light creak, and a person walked in from the outside, but it was an ordinary-looking young man, with a three-year-old child sitting on his shoulder, impressively Exactly what Wang Mo originally looked like.

"Brother Wang!" Seeing his appearance, Fu Honglian and Feng Yingying hurriedly stood up to greet him.

"Little brother, you're here!" Gu Yueying called out quite freely.

"Who is this?"

Wang Mo gave a slight nod at him as a signal, then his eyes glanced past Gu Yueying, looked at Feng Yingying, and finally his eyes fell on Feng Yuhua.

But at the next moment, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the bloody clothes on his shoulders also released a layer of dark and cold blood light, which was a sign of riots.

"Brother Wang, this... this is the family teacher, the Ascension Saint, one of the three elders of Tianfeng Xuan Palace!"

Seeing Wang Mo's slightly suspicious eyes, Feng Yingying's complexion changed slightly, and she hesitated a little.

"Hehe, don't blame me, my friend. The old man is here to discuss some things with you, and this young man is just following orders!" Old monster, how could he not understand.

"I'm sorry, I've never met senior, so I don't know what else I want to talk about?" Wang Mo bowed his hands, although he understood what the other party was talking about, but some temptations were necessary.

As long as the other party has no malice, he doesn't need to be an enemy of such a strong man. The information sent to him by the bloody clothes before, and the situation he has learned, know that the other party is a Nascent Soul Dzogchen monk.

Facing such an old monster, it's better to restrain your temper a little bit.

"Okay, as expected of a young man who walked out of the Demon Realm, he is bold enough and direct enough, but the old man is also beating around the bush. I heard Yingying say that you intend to trade the Xuanling God Grass, and I don't know what kind of treasure you want to trade. The old man is not talented, but he is a cultivator. For thousands of years, I still have some family background!" Feng Yuhua showed a smile on his face, and expressed a little bit of himself with a slight nod of his head, without any pressure on his own cultivation, showing the demeanor of a senior.

"I think senior will be mistaken. I am not here to refine the god grass for the purpose of trading Xuanling, but to send back to Tianfengxuan Palace a senior Nirvana Tianfeng. If senior is interested, please pass on the noble palace master on your behalf! "

Wang Mo frowned slightly and bowed his hands.

"This old man has heard my disciple say that everything is on my body. According to my little friend, the Xuanling God Grass is really in my hands?" Feng Yuhua heard the words, and a look of confusion flashed in her eyes immediately. bright color, but as an old monster of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, how strong is his self-control, he asked again tentatively.

"Senior, let me tell you that this trip is only to send Senior Guizong back. As for the matter of trading the elixir, we can talk about it after the matter is over!"

Wang Mo quietly bent his left index finger slightly, and then a touch of red brilliance lit up on it, and he saw a palm-sized red bird on it, which was the fire phoenix.

However, at this time, she was motionless, as if she was imprisoned, only her pair of agile eyes turned around, seeming to reveal a burst of anger.

"Nirvana Tianfeng! Junior Feng Yuhua, the 120th ninth-generation disciple of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, pay my respects to senior!"

Hearing Wang Mozhi's words, Feng Yuhua originally raised her eyebrows, but after seeing the fire phoenix, she immediately narrowed her eyes, stepped back quickly, straightened her body, and then bent down to salute respectfully.

The moment Wang Mo called out the fire phoenix, a faint aura surged in the air. This aura was extremely weak, so weak that even Gu Yueying, a Nascent Soul cultivator sitting beside him, didn't notice anything unusual.

And Wang Mo was also unaware, but his pupils turned into the size of a pinprick, and then returned to their original shape, as if nothing had happened.

"Little friend, I think this is Senior Feng Manqing of my Tianfengxuan Palace. Speaking of which, I want to address the old master. Here, I would like to thank you for sending back the old ancestor of this palace and handing her over to the old man. , Heavenly Phoenix Profound Palace is extremely grateful!"

After Feng Yuhua finished her salute, she then went forward to take Huofeng over.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mo turned his wrist, and the fire phoenix disappeared, and he took two steps back, looked at Feng Yuhua and said, "I'm sorry, I was entrusted by someone, and I have to personally hand it over to the generation of Tianfeng Xuangong." Palace Master, as long as the senior helps to pass it on!"

"What's the matter? I can't trust the old man, little friend? But the old man..." Feng Yuhua frowned slightly, and hearing the change in his words, a hint of displeasure naturally appeared in his tone.

But before he could finish his words, Wang Mo interrupted him rather impolitely: "I am just a matter of loyalty, and I am entrusted by others, so I must do my best!"

"Little brother, there is something wrong with you. Fellow Daoist Feng is one of the three elders of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, and his status is extremely respected. With his cultivation of Yuanying Dzogchen, you hand over the body of Nirvana to this senior. He is safe, so why worry about it?"

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be at a standstill, the two juniors were quite anxious, but frightened by Feng Yuhua's identity, they dared not say much. Seeing her apprentice winking at her frequently, Gu Yueying couldn't help but move Step forward and smooth things over.

"No need, if the Great Elder doesn't want to pass it on to my subordinates, I have no choice but to find another way! Farewell!"

Wang Mo took a deep look at her, stepped back a few steps again, and said firmly.

With such a glance from him, Gu Yueying's approaching steps couldn't help but stop at the stall, unable to take another step.

"Hold on, little friend. The Palace Mistress is currently in closed-door retreat. Random transmission will definitely affect her practice. If you don't hand over the nirvana body of the senior of this sect to the old man, it will save you a lot of trouble!"

Feng Yuhua's complexion finally changed when he heard Wang Mo's claim, but he still spoke kindly.

"I have said before that only when I see your Palace Master will I hand over Senior Feng Manqing's Nirvana body!"

Hearing that the other party asked for Huofeng again and again, Wang Mo still insisted on it, and stepped back faintly, as if he was afraid of something.

"Hehe, little brother, look at how defensive you are, you know..." Gu Yueying laughed coquettishly, and was about to lean forward in a flash.

But before she finished speaking, Wang Mo turned his eyes slightly, and gave her a cold look: "Duan Yuanfeng is dead!"

"what!"

Hearing his words, Gu Yueying was startled immediately, and then her delicate body stopped, trembling undetectably, and her complexion also turned pale quickly, and there was a tinge of shame in her eyes looking at Wang Mo.

"Master?"

Seeing such a scene, Fu Honglian became a little flustered, hurriedly supported him, and stared at Wang Mo reproachfully, as if asking him why he didn't tell her clearly.

Back then when Wang Mo rescued her from Tianyang City, he talked about Gu Yueying.

Duan Yuanfeng had forced Gu Yueying to hunt him down when he failed to achieve Yuanying cultivation, and was almost humiliated, and eventually became Gu Yueying's heart demon.

Moreover, over the years, with Gu Yueying's aptitude, it is reasonable to say that he should have entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but it was because of this inner demon that he was unable to break through.

But later, Duan Yutian, the lord of the Blood Demon Sect, was seriously injured in the battle with Luo Changqing, the lord of Tianyuan City, and announced to close the door for a hundred years to recover from his injuries. As a result, Duan Yuanfeng never heard from him again.

All of this became Gu Yueying's heart disease.

But he didn't want to be beheaded by Wang Mo, and he only told her here.

It's just that Fu Honglian cared about her master, but she didn't notice that the sense of guilt in Gu Yueying's beautiful eyes became more and more intense.

"Hey!"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's star-like eyes flashed with disappointment, he sighed inwardly, then looked at Feng Yuhua and said: "If the Great Elder has the heart, please tell your Palace Master quickly, and I will leave now! "

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left without even saluting.

"Humph!"

Just when he turned around, there was a majestic coercion in the private room, followed by a slightly old cold snort.

Accompanied by it, there was an extremely powerful aura, and before everyone could react, it hit Wang Mo's back with a whistling sound.