Retrograde fairy way

"Hehe, do you really want my palace lord to say it? You know, if I say it, you will die!" Feng Wuxia's red lips slightly curled up, revealing a charming smile, her eyes rolled, and her red lips parted slightly But the words are like falling into the ice cellar, and the hairs stand on the ground.

"Please... Palace Master please show me that this disciple is not guilty, even if the Palace Master kills him, please let him die... You must understand!" Even though his cultivation base was banned, Lin Qingshan still showed the demeanor of a Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivator .

But in his words, there was an unnaturalness, and most of the toughness in his tone seemed to be gone.

Although Lin Qingyue did not speak, her fragrant shoulders trembled slightly, as if uneasy.

Feng Yuhua's eyelids twitched slightly, and a few faint red brilliance flashed in his eyes from time to time, which was extremely strange.

"Since you all want to die, then the palace master will fulfill you, so as not to let those old guys see a joke!" Feng Wuxia brushed her forehead with a jade hand, and said in a calm tone: "The Li family's purgatory fire poison, let's talk about it!" It also came from my Tianfeng Xuan Palace, don’t you think that such a trivial trick can deceive the owner of this palace?”

Pfft!

As soon as his words fell, Lin Qingyue, who was slightly weaker, fell to her knees on the ground, her face was pale, and dripping sweat dripped down.

Seeing this, Lin Qingshan's face suddenly seemed to have aged for countless years, a look of disappointment flashed in his eyes, he closed his eyes fiercely, and lowered his head as if accepting his fate.

There was silence in the field, as if a needle could be heard, only the sound of dripping sweat could be heard.

Hearing these words suddenly, everyone's eyes widened, looking at the two of them.

Those who can cultivate to their level are not weak in mind, so how can they not hear the meaning behind these words.

Wang Mo's heart is clear, and he already understands most of what happened.

Feng Yuhua looked at the two of them, the expression of disbelief on his face was even more intense, his lips twitched a bit, but no words came out in the end.

"Damn, my Palace Master heard that you intend to trade the Xuanling God Refining Grass?" Feng Wuxia turned her head slightly, looking at Wang Modao.

"Not bad!"

Seeing that the other party easily restrained the two Nascent Soul Saints, Wang Mo dared to have other thoughts, knowing that his arms could not twist his thighs, so at this moment, only the stubborn opponent followed what he said.

"My Palace Master is very interested in this object. What treasure do you want, tell me?" Feng Wuxia asked casually while feeding the Fire Phoenix Spirit Fruit.

"I want these two people, as well as those five fourth-order monster snakes, plus some refining materials and elixir!"

Wang Mo's heart sank, his eyes fell on the two of them, and he pointed out.

When the people around saw what he was pointing at, their expressions changed drastically, as if he was going to intercede for the two of them.

Even the brothers and sisters of the Lin family were the same. There was a hint of doubt in their eyes. The two of them planned to kill him before, so what did they mean at this time.

"Hehehe, you are a straight-tempered master who can't afford to suffer. My palace lord agrees!" Feng Wuxia was startled when she heard this, and then she smiled coquettishly, her eyes glanced at the bloody clothes on Wang Mo's shoulders, and said: "However, You have to be careful!"

The two of them were so understated that they settled the fifth-order elixir Xuanling God Grass that countless forces on the mainland were crazy about in a few words.

"Thank you senior for reminding me, this junior is sure!" Wang Mo hurriedly bowed with joy on his face, but he was relieved in his heart.

The other party was reminding him to be careful of the backlash from the bloody clothes. Wang Mo was not surprised at all that the great cultivator of Huashen could see the roots of the bloody clothes.

But others don't know that Wang Mo's soul has swallowed Tang Zhenye's soul Yuanying instead, and he has his breath in him.

In addition, this day's ghost was originally refined with the essence of Tang Zhenye's Yuanying flesh and blood, and was restrained by the soul-repressing bell. If it was able to counterattack under such circumstances, it could only show that Wang Mo's actions were not careful enough and negligent.

"Palace Master, although the behavior of the monster clan in this beast tide is true, but it is the master of the beast tide controlling the demon cultivators. If you take it easily, it is inevitable..." Feng Yanhua took a step forward suddenly, A little worried.

"It doesn't matter, it's just a descendant of that old vicious snake. If he has the ability, he will come to find my palace master. I'm sorry he doesn't have the guts!" Feng Wuxia waved her hand to stop her talking, with a look of indifference, Then the jade hand turned over and took out a jade bottle, threw it to Feng Yuhua, and said lightly: "You will take the blame and meritorious deeds, go to the border with Yanhua, and bring all five monster snakes, and let Yanhua Road handle everything for you." Explain, let's go!"

"The disciple respectfully obeys the palace lord's order!"

Feng Yuhua took the jade bottle, bowed and made a big gift, not daring to keep it any longer.

"Disciple obey!"

Seeing this, Feng Yanhua didn't dare to say much, so he and Feng Yuhua turned around and walked out of the courtyard.

"You guys go down, my palace lord has something to talk to this little guy!" Feng Wuxia teased Huofeng without raising her head.

"Yes, follow the palace lord's order!"

Who was he talking about, the three women hurriedly bowed and retreated.

Before leaving, the three women looked at Wang Mo with different eyes, Feng Yingying was apologetic, Fu Honglian was worried, and Gu Yueying was guilty.

But Wang Mo didn't care about these things, thinking about how to deal with the next conversation.

In this short period of time, he has seen the means of this great cultivator of transforming gods.

With just a few words, the fate of the two supreme Nascent Soul saints was decided, and there was no fear of the several Nascent Soul demon cultivators in the beast tide and the fifth-level monster behind them.

This ability to turn his hands into clouds and turn his hands into rain, and to strategize, made him dare not have any contempt for such a thousand-year-old monster.

"Snapped!"

"hiss!"

There was a soft sound and a gasping sound. Wang Mo couldn't help covering his forehead even though his body was tyrannical, and gasped desperately. In the touch of his fingers, there was already a wrapping on the smooth forehead. Blow up quickly.

"Hmph, one senior at a time, is my wife very old? This is your punishment, remember!"

The corners of Feng Wuxia's mouth turned up slightly, and he snorted coldly, but no matter how you looked at it, he looked like he was smiling.

"Hiss... junior... remember... hold on, hiss!"

Regarding Feng Wuxia's knocking on him, although Wang Mo was extremely indignant, it seemed that this was not the time to think about it. He admitted his mistake with pain on his face, but he was thinking about how to get back this place in the future.

But seeing him holding his head at this moment, bending over uncontrollably, and mist appearing in his eyes, one can imagine how painful that chestnut was.

As for Wang Mo's physical body, which has been tempered for many years, although it is extremely strong, his sense of touch is also extremely sensitive, and the pain is especially unbearable.

The brothers and sisters of the Lin family who didn't go out were a little confused at this moment. They thought they were going to be taken down by this kid, but now they are in such a situation.

"Giggle!"

Seeing him like this, Huofeng laughed heartlessly, landed on Wang Mo's bald head, pecked fiercely a few times, and then flew back to the stone table as if to relieve her anger. Continue to eat the spirit fruit.

"My palace lord knows that you are here to lift the restriction in your spiritual sea, but there is no rush for this!" Feng Wuxia said seriously after Wang Mo regained his composure.

"I still hope that senior will express it!" Wang Mo was stunned, and then asked cautiously.

……

Time flies, it is half a month later.

Although the matter has passed, everything that happened in Fengyang City is still spread in it, and it has become the talk of all the monks after dinner.

And the cause of this incident, and the parties involved, except for the two elders who had already left for the border, all went to Tianfeng Xuan Palace.

"Thank you, senior, for saving me back then!"

In the cave where the disciples of Tianfeng Xuangong practiced, there were dozens of people present.

Among them, there are all ages, even dolls of a few years old.

And Wang Mo, who was bowing to two monks, a man and a woman, looked at his serious attitude, which seemed to be an unpretentious gesture.

"I can't, I can't..."

The middle-aged monk waved his hands repeatedly, and stepped forward to support him. Looking at his appearance, although he looked like a middle-aged man, the resolute lines on his face all showed his majesty.

"Don't be like this, Wang Daoyou is now more cultivated than us, so you can't make such a big gift, isn't this trying to ruin my husband and wife!" The young girl who looked like two years old beside him also stretched out her hand to help.

"This gift is well deserved!" Wang Mo bowed three times abruptly, then got up, and reiterated again.

"Mom, don't be polite here, let's chat while drinking!"

Another woman stepped forward, looking at her appearance, she revealed a strange and mischievous energy, but judging from her cultivation, she was in the early stage of alchemy.

"Okay, okay, don't be stunned, this time everyone is reunited, thanks to Brother Wang, don't be polite, haha!" The middle-aged monk was stunned for a moment, but then he understood.

All of a sudden, everyone sat down one after another, looking for their own seats beside the huge long stone table.

The people at this table were the Feng family who rescued Wang Mo when he was in trouble in Xia Jing.

There are also the two daughters Huang Yunyi and Qin Sulan who came here with him. Although they have not formed the alchemy at this time, they have also reached the realm of false alchemy. However, the years are not forgiving, and the stunning girls back then have become middle-aged woman.

But the two of them found their respective destinations here, and they had a pair of children. Their weekend partners also came here together.

The two girls were taken care of by Feng's family, but even so, due to their own aptitude, they were unable to successfully form the alchemy. To be able to reach the realm of fake alchemy is already extremely potential.

After so many years, the two daughters are both married people. At this time, Wang Mo arrived at Fengxuan Palace of Detian. Feng Yingying, as the proud daughter of heaven in the palace, naturally used some privileges to send Feng Yingying who was in charge of things outside. Lian Tian and Feng Wan'er were replaced.

As for her sisters, except for the third sister Feng Lingling who died unexpectedly decades ago, both Feng Yiyi and Feng Lingling have successfully formed alchemy, and they have maintained their youthful appearance for two decades, still youthful and beautiful.

As the eldest daughter of the family, Feng Yingying's aptitude is the most outstanding among the four sisters, surpassing her father Feng Liantian and reaching the late stage of alchemy.

Of course, this is also inseparable from the fact that she has cultivated in Tianfeng Xuan Palace since she was a child.

At this time, everyone gathered together, like a big family, with dozens of people gathering, it was very lively.

Among the people present, although Gu Yueying had the highest cultivation level, she didn't have the slightest airs and got along with the younger generation.

The demons in her heart were all gone, although she felt guilty because of the previous incident, but Wang Mo said that she would not pursue it anymore, which made her feel relieved.

Wang Mo didn't hesitate, he took out the monkey wine in stock and let everyone drink their fill.

This time he made a deal with Feng Wuxia, but he paid for the remaining elixir, and in a few years, his Qingyang Lie would be born.