Retrograde fairy way

When the people around saw such a scene, their hearts trembled, and they wished to throw their heads behind their backs.

This is the legendary Palace Master of Tianfengxuan Palace, one of the few god-transformation masters in the human race, and the scene of such a young child being watched by others, if the thought of killing people to silence them afterwards, just thinking about it will make the hair stand on end.

The scene of grabbing the fifth-order order talisman that was about to be broken with one hand is still vivid in my memory. I am afraid that it is absolutely no problem to kill the people in this city.

"Master, I'm sorry!"

Hearing the cry of the fire phoenix in her arms, the girl hurriedly took her out of the high part of her chest, held her in her hand, and said with a face full of embarrassment.

But standing in front of him, Wang Mo clearly saw the fleeting cunning in his eyes, he couldn't help but subconsciously stroked his forehead, and had a bad premonition in his heart: "What kind of a wonderful pair of master and apprentice is this?" ah?"

Sure enough, the next moment Huofeng yelled crisply, which made Wang Mo's heart tremble: "Oh? You call me master? Then you help me teach this brat a lesson. If you dare to imprison my old lady, you will turn against him. I want a lot of delicious food !"

"It's easy!"

The girl smiled sweetly, her bright beautiful eyes turned into crescent moons, as if she could speak, a green jade finger protruded from her right hand, and a red brilliance flashed away on it.

Wang Mo only felt the zhenyuan around his body suddenly tense, and then felt that all his zhenyuan had lost control. While he was horrified, he understood that the other party had no intention of harming him.

"Master, this kid is imprisoned by me, you can punish him however you want!" After finishing all this, the girl lowered her head and said to Huofeng.

"Really?"

Huofeng's small eyes lit up, and then flapped her wings and landed on the top of Wang Mo's head. As if probing, she opened her small mouth and spit out a spark.

With just a soft chirp, one of Wang Mo's hairs was ignited, burnt from where the sparks fell at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally turned into fly ash.

"Giggle!"

Huofeng seemed to be aroused, and he started to burn his hair by uttering the word "Mars" a little bit.

And Wang Mo couldn't move around, he could only imagine what he would be like by Huofeng, and his heart was trembling.

Seeing that Huofeng was having a great time playing, the girl seemed to twitch unconsciously, but she didn't care anymore, she turned her head and said to her surroundings: "It's all gone, what's the matter around you? Xianglou tidy up, my Palace Master has something to talk about!"

Although the voice was still as clear as pearls falling on a jade plate, it contained an endless majesty, which spread throughout the entire Fengyang City in an instant, making everyone feel an involuntary obedience.

This is the power of transforming gods!

"promise!"

"Follow the palace lord's order!"

Everyone felt relieved, and they all responded quickly.

But the mood of the several parties involved was not so relaxed, especially the Nascent Soul Saints who ambushed Wang Mo, but they didn't dare to say anything, they went up to the previous pavilion to clean up.

Before leaving, Feng Yingying and the three daughters gave Wang Mo a worried look, but the girl didn't dare to make any mistakes when she was approaching.

"Palace Master!"

The stunning woman next to the girl took a few steps forward and called softly, her black eyebrows were slightly frowned, as if she was worried.

"Yanhua, you go too, it's time to clean up!" Stopping her words, the girl looked calm, but there was a trace of coldness in her tone.

"Yes!" This woman is not hers, but Feng Yanhua, the head of the three elders of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, after hearing what she said, she had no choice but to bow and fly up to the tall building.

"Pfft!"

Turning her head, the girl's originally cold face suddenly became a bit mischievous, but when she saw Wang Mo's image at this time, she still couldn't help laughing out loud.

"Let you bully my old lady, let you bully my old lady!" Huofeng was still venting her anger, spitting sparks and tossing Wang Mo's hair.

"Okay, master, it's time for us to talk to a bunch of juniors!" The girl held out a smile as she held out her hand to Huofeng.

Huofeng wanted to hide, but for some reason, no matter how she dodged, she couldn't escape the grab, and in the end she could only let the girl hold her in her hand.

"Thank you senior!"

The moment the girl's voice fell, Wang Mo felt his whole body relax, and the true energy in his body immediately recovered, and he hurriedly bowed.

No, the girl ignored him at all, moved lightly with lotus steps, and went straight to the tall building.

The corner of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he subconsciously touched the back of his head, but the next moment, a wry smile appeared on his face.

At this time, most of the hair on the top of his head has been turned into fly ash, and with one stroke, the east part is bald and the west part is bald, just like a map.

As a last resort, Wang Mo moved the real yuan in his hand, stroked it back and forth on the top of his head, and then removed all the remaining hair. Looking at the last strand of hair in his hand, Wang Mo smiled helplessly, and then grabbed the real yuan. All of them turned into fly ash during the surge.

Glancing at the alluring back of the girl who was about to disappear at the door, Wang Mo hurriedly moved his eyes away, walked in with his head down, because he saw that Huofeng was standing on the shoulder of the girl, winking at him provocation.

I'm afraid that I can't help but grab her and pluck her hair, but he has an incredible strong apprentice, so this idea can only be rotten in his stomach.

……

"What? Don't you have anything to tell the Palace Master?"

In a small courtyard with a pleasant fragrance, the girl sat on a stone bench, teasing the fire phoenix with a charming smile, but cold words floated out of her mouth.

At this time, she was calm and calm, but she exuded a sense of majesty naturally. That demeanor was not born early, but was brought out naturally, as if she was born with it.

This is the current lord of the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, the human god transformation master—Feng Wuxia.

Hearing his words, the hearts of the few parties who had ghosts in their hearts suddenly trembled, but they were all old and cunning people, how could they show it so easily, they just stood there calmly.

"Don't talk? Yuhua, don't you want to say something?" Feng Wuxia raised her head slightly, under her long eyelashes, there was a cold light in her beautiful talking eyes.

"Hey!"

Hearing this, Feng Yuhua closed her eyes slightly, then let out a slight sigh, took a step forward, shook the hem of her robe with both hands, and knelt on the knees under the eyes of everyone, with her hands on the ground, her forehead pressed tightly against the ground, He said softly: "Disciple is guilty, I implore the palace master to punish him!"

"Master!"

Seeing such a scene, a flash of panic flashed in Feng Yingying's beautiful eyes, and she hurriedly fell to her knees along with Feng Yuhua.

As for Lin Qingshan and Lin Qingyue, their complexions changed slightly, they looked at each other undetectably, and exchanged a look, but they looked at each other from the sidelines.

"Oh, what's the crime?" Feng Wuxia gently pinched a crystal clear red fruit the size of a longan, and fed it to Huofeng, without raising her eyelids.

"Disciple should not hide senior Feng Manqing's Nirvana body, and should not lure the two elders, Lin Qingshan and Lin Qingyue, with profit, and attack little friend Wang Mo in an attempt to kill and seize the treasure!"

Feng Yuhua's head was pressed tightly against the ground, but the words came out clearly.

Hearing his words, all the people who spoke to him changed their expressions, especially Feng Yingying, her anxious look suddenly appeared, but she was frightened by the presence of so many infant saints around her, somehow she couldn't say a word, she could only kneel Those who fell on the ground were in a hurry.

And Lin Qingshan didn't even lift his eyelids, Lin Qingyue showed a hint of impatience, but didn't say a word to plead for her.

"Oh? So, you are the only one who handles this matter?" Feng Wuyou said in a calm tone as he was still feeding Huofeng.

"Yes, the disciple is convicted, and has nothing to do with others!" Feng Yuhua seemed to take all the responsibility, without mentioning anything else.

"Little guy, this palace is not strict, and you almost had an accident when you were tired. What do you think about this matter?" Feng Wuxia turned her eyes slightly, and looked at Wang Modao. According to what it meant, she wanted Wang Mo to decide Feng Yuhua's fate .

When Feng Yingying heard the words, she immediately raised her head and looked at Wang Mo, with a pleading look in her beautiful eyes.

"This matter is a matter of the sect of the seniors, and the juniors cannot surpass it!" Wang Mo hurriedly bowed and saluted.

"Hehe, what an insurmountable one!" Feng Wuxia laughed coquettishly, looking at Wang Mo with a hint of admiration.

You know, the two meanings of not daring and not being able to are worlds apart.

"Since this little guy doesn't want to embarrass you, just get up!" Feng Wuxia gave Feng Yuhua a light look, as if she had just forgiven him.

"Thank you, Palace Master!" Feng Yuhua was slightly startled, and after a little hesitation, she kowtowed and stood up.

"Thank you, Palace Master!" Feng Yingying let out a sigh of relief and kowtowed to thank her, getting up, and cast a grateful look at Wang Mo.

"Take it!" But Feng Wuxia's next sentence made all the people present turn pale.

hum!

There was a sudden fluctuation, and then a strong breath sounded in everyone's ears like thunder.

"May I ask Palace Master what does this mean?"

When everyone was horrified, they turned their heads and saw that Lin Qingshan and Lin Qingyue had already been restrained by Elder Feng Yanhua, and the person who questioned him was Lin Qingshan.

"What do you mean? My lord asks Tianfengxuan Palace rightly. You two sisters, one of Nascent Soul Dzogchen, one of Nascent Soul Late Stage, can be regarded as the top of the mainland. They have been cultivated for nearly a thousand years, but after all, they are unfamiliar white-eyed wolves. !"

Feng Wuxia swept across the two of them lightly, and slowly withdrew her green fingers, speaking in a slow tone.

"I don't know, I hope the palace lord will show me!" Sudden changes, Lin Qingshan's old face was stern, and he still insisted on himself.

The same is true for Lin Qingyue, she looks like she has been wronged.

When the rest of the people saw this, they were horrified and at the same time showed a look of ignorance.

As for Wang Mo, his eyes glanced at Feng Wuxia's previous finger, and it was like a blow from the sky, which made his heart feel turbulent: "The power of the gods is like a prison!"

A simple, seemingly pointless finger made him feel helpless.

He understood in his heart that it was this finger that suppressed the two supreme Nascent Soul saints, and Feng Yanhua, a Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator, made a move to set a restraint on the two of them.

Based on Wang Mo's understanding of the Nascent Soul cultivator, no matter how bad he is in the face of the God Transformation Great Cultivation, he will definitely not be captured so easily.

The reason is that cultivators at the level of cultivating the gods have a better understanding of the vitality of heaven and earth than the cultivators of Nascent Soul.

With that finger, all the treasures around the two of them were imprisoned, and then Feng Yanhua, the great elder who was only stronger than the two of them, would naturally capture them in one fell swoop.

When he was on the street before, Wang Mo had experienced this feeling once, but the first time it was acting on himself, but this time it was acting on others.

One time of personal experience, one time of observation, as if empathizing with him, for the first time, Wang Mo had an intuitive understanding of Huashen Daxiu.