Retrograde fairy way

"call!"

With a sigh of relief, a few drops of cold sweat trickled down Wang Mo's cheeks, he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and carefully moved his arm to put the blue crystal into the jade box.

He hurriedly sealed a few breath-holding talismans that he had prepared long ago, and put them into the storage ring with a flick of his wrist.

Looking at the empty palm, the excitement and excitement in Wang Mo's heart also dissipated.

He knew very well that if this thing was used well, it would be a big killer, at least it would be something that people he couldn't resist would throw at him.

Of course, once this thing is used, it means that things have reached an extremely terrifying point.

"Dare to ask who you are, and why are you in my Artifact Sect?"

The three Nascent Soul saints with strong aura were already approaching when Wang Mo collected the cyan spar, but this place was covered by Wang Mo's spiritual consciousness, and the three of them could not detect the specific situation.

But seeing that Wang Mo can avoid the three kinds of spiritual consciousness, he is naturally not an easy person. The Artifact Refining School has suffered heavy losses this time, and it is really impossible to make more enemies.

"My lord, Wang Mo, the Artifact Refiner Zongte is here to assist in the battle. Don't misunderstand the three fellow Taoists!"

Wang Mo glanced at the three of them, and then looked at the battlefield in the distance.

I saw the original seven or eight battle circles, because the self-explosive robot men who were spared no expense by the cultivators of the Artifact Sect had already killed and wounded several of them.

There are only four or five Moxiu who are still fighting at this time, and several of them are obviously dying.

However, the cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect also suffered heavy losses.

After looking at it for a while, Wang Mo understood why the other party was still polite to him.

"Help?"

One of the monks, who looked quite young, frowned slightly in disbelief.

The three of them can cultivate to the current state, they are naturally thoughtful people, and they will never believe what Wang Mo said just because of it.

If it weren't for the fear of Wang Mo's vague aura, I'm afraid he would really rush to him.

"Hehe, the three fellow daoists should recognize Zhang Tianlai and Li Fengshuo by now. These two were killed by me!"

Wang Mo smiled lightly, nodded to the three of them.

hiss!

Sure enough, the pupils of the three suddenly shrank when they heard the words, and the young monk who had shown an unbelieving tone before couldn't help but take a few steps back, and the look of shock on his face was obvious.

"Fellow Daoist said that you killed Zhang and Li, do you have evidence?"

A middle-aged monk who looked mature and prudent, took a deep breath and stared at Wang Modao.

Hearing the words, the other two restrained their shock, and looked at him tightly.

"Well... I don't know if this thing can prove it?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, stretched out his right index finger and stroked the tip of his nose, then reached into his bosom to take out two rings, then wiped them to take out two token-shaped things, and threw them to the man.

"It is indeed the token of the two of them!"

The middle-aged monk sized it up, passed it on to the two of them, and nodded.

The three of them confirmed the authenticity of the token, and looked at Wang Mo, although there was still a sense of precaution, but it was obviously reduced a lot.

In the main hall of the Artifact Refining Sect, the three of them also have a place, so they naturally know what caused the turmoil to start.

Although the civil turmoil in the Artifact Refining Sect came very suddenly, but Li Rutian, the new suzerain, is obviously a generation of great talent and strategy.

As soon as the demon cultivator was seriously injured, he freed his hands to sort out the ins and outs of the matter. Seeing that the overall situation had been settled at this time, the remaining demon cultivators, although still desperately resisting, could not hold back the large number of cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect.

It's just that, among the few demon cultivators who fell, only one really fell, and the other two were Nascent Souls who escaped.

But looking at the appearance of those demon cultivators rushing left and right, it was obvious that they were making a final struggle, trying to escape the encirclement.

With the passage of time, Sha Mesuo disappeared without a trace, making the last few demon cultivators more likely to have a trace of panic and confusion in their hearts, why their lords haven't arranged a secret method to rescue them.

"It seems that this turmoil will end soon!"

Wang Mo's eyes fell on the battle circle, and he sighed.

"These demon cultivators are too powerful. It may not be easy to keep them. If fellow daoists are willing to make a move, maybe..."

The middle-aged monk asked tentatively.

"Hehe, I'm afraid I won't need to make a move, and this battle will end!"

Wang Mo rolled his eyes slightly, and smiled lightly.

"Why?"

The middle-aged monk was stunned and asked.

The other two also showed disbelief when they heard the words.

Wang Mo raised his chin, motioning the three of them to look at the battle circle.

Sure enough, not long after, the surrounding cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect stopped. A few cultivators with the most powerful aura, led by the last four demon cultivators, plus a Nascent Soul, were talking about something.

Next, the conversation lasted for a cup of tea, and Wang Mo, who was far away, only saw a few demon cultivators gathered together to discuss with each other, and finally took out something and handed it to the leader of the Artifact Sect.

I saw that the head old man waved his hand after checking it out.

Only then did a group of cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect move away slowly, making way for a passage, as if they were going to let a few demon cultivators leave.

Then I saw the four demon cultivators and Yuan Ying leaning on one side cautiously, heading towards a place in the Artifact Sect.

At this time, after Li Yuyang misappropriated the Great Formation of the Artifact Sect to deal with Sha Mosuo, most of it was destroyed. Although the remaining power was not weak, it was difficult to trap a few Nascent Soul Dzogchen Demon Cultivators.

Not long after, several demon cultivators fled away.

"Also invite fellow daoists to go and have a talk, so that I can have an explanation!"

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, his fear of Wang Mo was beyond words, he bowed his hands and said cautiously.

In front of him, Wang Mo's weight has unknowingly increased a lot.

Just because he killed two middle-stage Nascent Soul Saints who were not weaker than him, and was able to make such a careful judgment under such circumstances, he couldn't help being cautious.

The other two also turned slowly and slightly stiffly, obviously shocked by Wang Mo's prediction again.

"Hehe, of course I am happy!"

Wang Mo smiled indifferently, and bowed his hands in return.

Although it is impossible to know what the three of them are thinking, they can guess most of them.

Such an ending, with the cultivation of the three of them, if you are a bystander, you will definitely be able to see the clues.

It's just that the three of them, as monks of the Artifact Refining Sect, were involved in it physically and mentally, so it can be said that they were in the mist.

The Artifact Sect has suffered such a big loss. Under such circumstances, if they insist on keeping a few Nascent Soul Dzogchen demon cultivators behind, if the Nascent Soul self-destructs for these desperate demon cultivators, The loss of the Artifact Refining School can be imagined.

Then Li Rutian, as the new suzerain of the Artifact Refining Sect, naturally would not make such an unwise decision.

As for what was said in it, it was nothing more than some superficial words, and then asked him to make compensation, so that the low-level disciples could see that although the Artifact Sect suffered heavy losses, it was still able to force the powerful demon cultivator to bow his head and admit defeat .

In this way, the face will not be lost, and the new Suzerain of the Artifact Sect is really a man of culture and martial arts.

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"I didn't expect that it was a fellow Taoist who helped me with the Artifact Sect. Old man Li Rutian, you are so polite!"

In a rather flat place that was swayed by the fluctuations of fighting techniques, Li Rutian bowed his hands to Wang Mo, and said with a hint of emotion on his face.

"Fellow Daoist, you are welcome. As cultivators of Tianfeng Continent, it is our duty to fight against the Outlanders, so we can't say whether we are helping or not!"

Wang Mo bowed his hands and returned the salute without saying a word.

"That's right, the old man has practiced for nearly a thousand years, and apart from a few great monks, he is the most extraordinary fellow Taoist!"

Li Rutian showed a hint of appreciation.

"Fellow Daoist praised you absurdly. Wang is ashamed and dare not take it. I just want to use Dao Guizong's teleportation array to go to Tianfeng Prefecture. Is it possible?"

There was still some inconvenience on Wang Mo's face, and he said calmly.

"This is natural. Fellow Daoists can have this heart, which is a role model for my generation. However, Fellow Daoists have also seen that our sect has undergone major changes, but it is not appropriate to leave at this time. If you come back in a month, you will come back and come back to the school." How about I wait and go together?"

Li Rutian nodded and said.

"That's fine, then I won't bother you, come back in a month!"

Wang Mo's eyes flicked around, with a clear expression on his face.

"Huang Qing, send off fellow Daoist Wang!"

Li Rutian didn't do much to keep him, and told a young monk beside him.

Judging from his aura, he is clearly a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Yes, Master!"

The young man bowed in response, then turned to Wang Mo and said, "Friend Wang, please!"

"Farewell!"

Wang Mo nodded slightly, bowed his hands and bowed to everyone, then set up a trap with the young man, and galloped away.

Along with them, there are three Guan Yongshan people, one of them has already died in the battle with the demon cultivator, and even the Nascent Soul has not escaped.

This is also unavoidable. Those demon cultivators are all Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks, and that person is only in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and if he is not careful, he will be in danger of falling.

"Big... Sect Master, I'm afraid it's inappropriate to let him go like this?"

His complexion was slightly pale, like Li Haotian who had just recovered from a serious illness, and he frowned to Li Rutian.

"Hey, this son has become a good guy, and I can't afford to keep him! What's more, he has a good relationship with Tianfeng Xuan Palace. With the current power of my Artifact Sect, it is really not suitable to provoke him. What's more, the old Sect Master said that we want Go to Tianfeng Xuan Palace to help in the battle, you must not provoke him at this time!"

Looking at the distant rays of light, Li Rutian frowned with white brows, and said with a light sigh.

But how could he be reconciled, only he knew about the incarnation of his suzerain.

Now that Li Yuyang has fallen, his avatar has disappeared, and Sha Mosuo, who had only fought against him before, was only the devil baby. without a trace.

All of this seems to have nothing to do with Wang Mo, but Li Rutian has a faint feeling in his heart that it must have a certain connection with him.

What's more, after receiving the report from the subordinate elders, Wang Mo put away the big formation, which was the reason why he didn't dare to question Wang Mo.

Just as Wang Mo guessed, the Artifact Refining School has undergone major changes at this time, if they make enemies at will, they are really asking for trouble.

"It's really abominable. Thinking about me, the top power of the Artifact Sect Continent, was forced to such a level by an outsider, who is only a monk at the beginning of the Nascent Soul!"

On Li Yutian's gloomy face, he said with a flash of cruelty.

"Okay, don't say too much, it's inevitable that people will criticize it if it spreads out, my Artifact Sect has no room for people! All the elders went to the sect's treasury and took out a healing elixir. Remember, no matter what the cost, keep the injured disciple !"

Li Rutian gave him a majestic look, and then arranged things in an orderly manner.

Naturally, everyone didn't dare to say anything, and went to deal with the matter separately.