Retrograde fairy way

Whoosh!

Above the blue sky, a golden light flashed suddenly, like a thunderbolt, it was fleeting and disappeared in an instant.

The majestic aura caused all the monks below to look up in horror, but when they saw the golden light falling into a group of mountain peaks, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and started to do the work at hand on their own.

In the sky above the peaks, when the golden light flashed, a high-pitched eagle's cry suddenly spread, and Huaguang retracted, revealing a majestic golden eagle with a size of tens of feet and a large golden eagle sitting on its back. One small figure and two figures are exactly Wang Mo and Xueyi.

"Which fellow daoist is here, please show your token, so as not to cause any misunderstanding!"

Just when the three appeared, a majestic voice suddenly came from the lowered mountains, mixed with a tyrannical aura that swept over, and Wang Mo felt like he was going to take it down if he couldn't answer.

"My lord, Wang Mo, was ordered to guard the Wuling Mountain mine with Yang Fengming and Liu Zhenqian. This is the token!"

Wang Mo's brows were slightly frowned, and he turned his wrist as if he didn't notice the divine sense that was sweeping around his body unscrupulously, took out a white jade token, threw it down, and said calmly.

When the token left Wang Mo's hand, it fell straight into a mountain below, where there were still tens of feet away, a rosy glow suddenly flashed, which was indeed a strong restraining brilliance.

But the white jade token was directly submerged in it, and those colorful clouds also disappeared. Wang Mo, who was above it, was not surprised to see such a scene.

If such important spirit stone veins are not strictly protected, then the words of protection are just like nonsense.

It's just that Wang Mo is quite puzzled that there are only three Nascent Soul monks guarding such an important Lingshi vein, which is a bit strange.

At that time, the elder of the Yunxia Sect who assigned him this task told him that this place was originally quite rich in spirit stone veins, but because of the outbreak of the War Against Demons decades ago and the massive invasion of demon cultivators, the third line of defense When it was broken, it was exploited extensively.

As a result, the veins here were severely damaged. Except for the sporadic production of a few spirit stones, they were only equivalent to high-grade primordial stone veins.

It is already more important to have three Nascent Soul Saints guarding it. After all, the boundary of Tianfeng Prefecture to resist the demon cultivators is too long, so we can only focus on assigning manpower.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Wang, because demon cultivators often come here to harass the border, old man Hou Yunchang, I have offended you a lot before, I hope you can forgive me!"

Not long after, the brilliance below flashed, and an undetectable mist rolled up, and then a faint smile was heard, and a thin old man in a yellow Taoist robe appeared with a flash of yellow brilliance, with a smile on his face Look at Wang Mo.

After finishing speaking, he flicked the token in his hand and threw it at Wang Mo, his eyes fell on the bloody clothes on Wang Mo's shoulders and just passed by. When he saw Lei Peng, he couldn't help but blurted out a word of praise: "What a steed! Golden Eagle!"

"Hou Daoyou, on the way here, I saved a few monks. If it is convenient, can you arrange them to live in Wuling Mountain?"

Wang Mo glanced down slightly, because of the situation revealed by the opening of the restriction, he then casually made a move towards Lei Peng, his eyes fell on the old man, and he said calmly.

"Haha, it's natural. As the Nascent Soul Saint, Wang Daoyou can naturally recruit some attendants!"

The wrinkles on Hou Yunchang's old face were crowded together, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his small eyes, and he said with a hearty smile: "Friends, please come in!"

"It couldn't be better!"

Wang Mo cupped his hands slightly, and fell down together with him.

When Hou Yunchang was walking with him, he threw a jade talisman casually, and saw the direction in which it shot away. After a while, a monk galloped out of the mountain range, obviously following his order to contact the person who came.

Wang Mo didn't say much about this, but just explored his spiritual consciousness, and under Hou Yunchang's gaze, he looked at the surrounding mountains.

……

"My lord, in the mine, there are a total of 81 alchemy cultivators, 470 foundation cultivators, 650 five people refining Qi, and 17 people including me, a total of 820 five people have assembled in the square!"

A few months later, Liu Lushan, an old man in the party rescued by Wang Mo, stood respectfully in front of Wang Mo and bowed down to salute.

"Ok!"

Wang Mo slowly opened his eyes, nodded slightly, and then walked out with a long body.

Liu Lushan naturally took a step back and followed behind him, step by step like a servant.

A few days ago, when Wang Mo rescued them and said that he would come here to guard the mine, this Liu Lushan was moved.

Although entering Tianfeng Prefecture can provide a stable environment, the defeat of one's own sect is the cultivation of a foreign land, and one will inevitably be excluded.

And this Wuling Mountain mine vein, although it is located on the edge of the war against demons, seems to be extremely dangerous, but the current situation in the cultivation world is treacherous, and there is actually a strange parallel. There is a large guard outside, so it can be said to be an extremely safe place.

More importantly, because of the ore veins, even though it is now dilapidated, it is still the place where a high-grade Yuanshi ore vein is produced. Compared with his previous sect, the degree of vitality is naturally not the same.

In this way, Liu Lushan volunteered and strongly recommended himself, to deal with some sundries for Wang Mo in front of and behind the saddle in Wuling Mountain, so that his descendants could have a place to live.

If one is lucky enough to be favored by such a Nascent Soul Saint, the family may continue the lineage of the sect, and there may be several alchemy masters.

In this regard, Wang Mo only agreed after a little thought.

To him, it was not to take any servants, but to find a simple shelter for these people. Of course, as for the stakes, he also made it quite clear.

"Greetings, Lord Saint!"

As soon as Wang Mo and Liu Lushan came out of a cave on the top of the mountain and came to a wide square, the people who had been whispering to each other hurriedly fell to the ground.

However, in front of this dark crowd, there were nearly a hundred monks who were not weak, but they just bowed and saluted, obviously they were the alchemy masters.

"No need to be like this, get up!"

Wang Mo's spiritual sense swept across quickly, and he slightly stretched out his hand to signal everyone to get up.

Although he is used to seeing wind and rain, he has always been alone like him, but he is rarely worshiped by so many people.

When there was a throbbing in my heart, there was a sudden chill.

The heights are so cold!

"Thank you, Lord Saint!"

Hearing this, everyone hesitated for a moment before getting up.

"I called you here today. A certain family doesn't want to say too much, but anyone who has not followed the rules of a certain family within these three months can come out on their own, and they will be spared!"

Wang Mo glanced over everyone one by one, and said calmly.

Although the voice was quite light, it was heard steadily by the nearly 2000 people present, causing many of them to tremble suddenly and quickly lower their heads.

As time passed bit by bit, after a full cup of tea, Wang Mo's words had already drifted into the light mountain wind, but no one stood in front of him.

"It seems that some people have ignored the words of a certain family?"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and the evil spirit around him suddenly gushed out, as if he was about to strike violently.

"Report to the Holy One, this junior is guilty!"

Suddenly, a middle-aged man among the nearly one hundred alchemy cultivators at the front, his expression changed, and he knelt down on the ground and yelled loudly.

Wang Mo just glanced at him indifferently, as if he didn't take it seriously, and still stared at everyone.

"The junior is guilty!"

"younger generation……"

As if feeling the pressure in Wang Mo's gaze, several alchemy cultivators looked at each other, and with a flash of fear on their faces, they hurried forward and knelt down on the ground.

There were a few people who took the lead, and at once more than a dozen alchemy monks came forward with apprehensive faces, pleading guilty in their mouths.

Behind the nearly twenty alchemy cultivators, there were nearly a hundred foundation establishment cultivators who fell to their knees. Among the Qi Refining cultivators, there were only dozens of them kneeling on the ground, their bodies like sifting chaff.

"Hehe, there are really people who don't give up!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up slightly, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the sleeve robe suddenly flung to the surrounding area.

There was a soft swishing sound, and the blue-golden brilliance flashed, and amidst the buzzing sound, there were crackling sounds on the side of the square, revealing a large formation.

Everyone was astonished, when the new owner of the mine was playing tricks, several of them suddenly exclaimed.

"Impossible, those boys are already dead!"

"How could this be? I have clearly refined them, and there is not even ash left!"

"I burned him to ashes with my own hands..."

The people beside him all showed horror when they saw the people whose faces changed drastically, who exclaimed in surprise, and whose faces were filled with fear.

No one would have guessed that the people who appeared in that formation were dozens of monks, and there were both foundation building and Qi refining stages. Among them, there was one who stared at the group of alchemy monks with angry eyes. The strong big man.

Seeing the appearance of these dozens of people, there was a timid whisper among the crowd, all of them were saying why these people appeared here even though they had disappeared.

There were also people who lowered their voices and told the acquaintances around them a little of the reason why these people disappeared.

It's all monks who resisted the mine veins, exploited by those leaders, and were later declared disobedient and lost in the deep forbidden mines.

"A certain family once said that whoever kills will be killed forever!"

There was a trace of coldness at the corner of Wang Mo's mouth.

With the sound of his voice, a gust of mountain wind roared, and all these monks with not weak cultivation bases shivered in unison, and suddenly realized that the person in front of him seemed to be not a person, but a head The fierce beast that devours people is violent at will.

"Senior, forgive me, this junior is convicted!"

Suddenly, one of the monks who exclaimed suddenly fell to his knees, kowtowed and begged for mercy, looking at his aura, he was just a monk at the peak of Qi refining.

"Senior, please forgive me, the villain is only being instructed by others, and I hope that the senior will show mercy!"

Just like before, someone took the lead, and naturally someone, like a camel crushed by the last straw, slammed down on the ground and begged for mercy in panic.

Hearing the words of a few of them, among the group of monks, many of them trembled slightly, and cold sweat broke out on their foreheads.

Indistinctly, even among the alchemy cultivators at the front, several people were pale, subconsciously wriggling their Adam's apples, their hands loosened and then tightened, tightened and loosened again.

"Very good, if you are willing to plead guilty, then point out to a certain family who was instigated by it, and make meritorious deeds!"

Wang Mo slowly lowered his raised right hand, and said with a blank expression.