"What... godfather?"

The golden eagle trembled as soon as it crowed, and chewed a bit in fear. The light in its huge eyes narrowed slightly, and it looked at Wang Mo suspiciously.

Although I remember that Wang Mo was the one who rescued his daughter back then, and the two got along well back then, but at this time, there is a suspicion of 'taking his wife and daughter'. How can this matter allow the other party to succeed?

Ever since the demon consciousness was injured and his mind became extremely simple, Golden Eagle's cry seemed unreasonable, but he loved the people around him very much. How could he not look at each other with anger when facing such a big 'enemy'?

Bai Yingli gave Wang Mo a timely wink, signaling him to pay attention to his words.

And in the dark, restrained the jade eagle whose feathers on its shoulders stood up, as if it wanted to argue with the golden eagle.

"Yes...it's godfather!"

Wang Mo was startled, and then hurriedly agreed with twitching corners of his mouth, just because he was frightened by the tyrannical aura of the Golden Eagle Crow, but he didn't see the fleeting sly look in Bai Yingli's beautiful eyes.

The three golden-haired monkeys present were even more taken aback by this turn of events. They looked at Wang Mo in disbelief. They thought that the other party was rumored to have an old relationship with the Eagle King and his wife, but they didn't expect to be so familiar with each other.

Moreover, the words "saved your precious daughter more than once" kept coming back to the ears of the three. Maybe the golden monkey and the middle-aged monk didn't know each other, but the young-looking strong man of the monster clan was actually Know a thing or two about what happened back then.

Looking at Wang Mo's gaze, he couldn't help restraining himself from provocation.

"Okay, let's go down!"

Seeing that Jin Ying's crowing restrained her anger, Bai Yingli stroked her forehead, then waved her hand away to send the three of them away.

Of course they didn't dare to have any objection, but they murmured to themselves that this seemed like a weird combination of 'family'.

Wang Mo touched the bridge of his nose helplessly. When the golden-haired monkey was about to leave, the strange look in the self-seeking eyes cast him really made him feel like he was sitting on pins and needles.

"Little brother, don't be stubborn, your big brother Jin has such a temper, and you know a thing or two about his situation, so don't take it to heart!"

Bai Yingli showed a hint of kindness on her face, she looked at Wang Mo with a smile, casually pointed at the stone bench in front of her and said.

"This is!"

Wang Mo twitched as he was still waiting for his golden eagle to cry, seeing him stare slightly, he hurriedly responded, and then sat on the stone bench, but his figure seemed a little tense.

Before he could stabilize his mind, the jade eagle had already landed on his shoulders, pecking at the end of his hair very affectionately, watching the golden eagle cry and gasping for a few breaths, intending to have a fit, but looking at Bai Yingli, he sat down unwillingly .

"Unexpectedly, in just over two hundred years, you have grown to the present state, and you have the title of the number one saint under Transformation God. Although I already knew that you are not a thing in the pond, it still surprises me! "

Looking at Wang Mo up and down, until he shrank a little, Bai Yingli said with some emotion.

"Senior was joking, but the title of number one sage is really given to this junior by someone with a heart. How can the senior's wisdom not see it?"

The corner of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he said a little uncomfortable.

"You kid, are you still called Senior?"

Bai Yingli raised her willow eyebrows, pretending to be displeased.

"Boy, do you dare to call me senior?"

As if seeing his beloved wife getting angry at Wang Mo, the golden eagle crowed and found a reason. The big palm of the cattail fan suddenly raised and grabbed Wang Mo's shoulder. The strange thing is that he didn't stutter, and turned his head to throw at Bai Yingli. A flattering look.

"You villain!"

Angry, funny, and distressed, Bai Yingli hurriedly knocked off his palm, pulled him back to the seat, grabbed his ear, and whispered something while whispering.

"hiss!"

Wang Mo took a breath, and his pale body shook slightly. Although the grab was random, it gave him a feeling that he couldn't deal with it. Before he touched it, there was an extremely sharp tear. The breath instantly penetrated the armor outside the body, and even penetrated the physical body, as if it hurt the meridians.

Wang Mo's heart was terrified, if Bai Yingli hadn't stopped him, this claw might have crushed his entire shoulder.

At this time, seeing the appearance of the golden eagle crying and Bai Yingli lowering, Wang Mo hurriedly lowered his head, stroking the unaware jade eagle with one hand, pretending to be indifferent, but secretly pricked up his ears to listen.

The words of the conversation between the two obviously did not hide his intentions from him, and Wang Mo was allowed to listen.

But the more he listened, Wang Mo couldn't help but hold his breath, and he was secretly startled. The other party wanted to make him Yuying's godfather. This was not a whim, but a well-planned move.

Just like the members of the Jiang Feng Group of the Loose Cultivation Alliance, who saw that there were such monks in the middle of the Nascent Soul, they secretly wanted to win him over, but Bai Yingli also wanted her daughter to have a good backer in the future.

This is not to say that the two have plans against Wang Mo, but have helpless plans.

"Okay... okay... hehe!"

Golden Eagle nodded suddenly, and looked at Wang Mo with a smile, with a ferocious and gentle smile on his rough face, rubbed his big palms, and said a little embarrassedly: "Little... little brother... Don't mind, you are...you are...my...my daughter...godfather!"

It wasn't just Wang Mo who was helpless when he heard this, Bai Yingli also rolled her eyes and said helplessly, "Little brother, you also heard our conversation, would you like it?"

"Little brother Wang Mo, I have met my elder brother and sister-in-law!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, stood up suddenly, and bowed to the ground to the two of them.

"Brother... sister-in-law, brother... sister-in-law!"

This was so sudden that Yu Ying flew up in shock without noticing it, and imitated Wang Mo's voice when he heard the words, and shouted crisply.

"it is good!"

Bai Yingli clapped her palms and smiled lightly, and exchanged glances with Jin Yingti, both showing a sense of understanding, and then said to Wang Mo: "Sit down, sit down!"

"Thank you sister!"

Wang Mo was not too polite, he sat down and said calmly: "I'm here, I have a few things to ask!"

"Let's talk about big things, I and your elder brother will make decisions for you!"

Bai Yingliyu waved her hand, and said proudly.

"Decades ago, I saw Senior Feng Wuxia in Tianfeng Xuan Palace. His appearance changed drastically. I don't know why?"

Wang Mo said without hesitation.

"Are you sure you want to know about Fellow Daoist Feng?"

Bai Yingli frowned slightly, her face was quite cautious, but there was a touch of relief in her expression.

Obviously, Wang Mo took care of this matter, which made her extremely satisfied.

"Please tell my sister-in-law!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Speaking of this matter, it is related to many great monks in the Tianfeng Continent. When the demons came, Feng Wuyou got a message from nowhere. We joined forces with the gods, but it gave the demons a lot Bash.

But later, he was besieged by three Daocheng Daocheng monks who suddenly appeared from the demon clan. When the situation was critical, Fellow Daoist Feng had no choice but to sacrifice a drop of Tianfeng true blood that he had integrated into his blood, and blew himself up with great perseverance, severely injuring The three demons, and wiped out one of them directly, and we were able to retreat completely! "

Bai Yingli got up slowly, and quietly recounted the events of that year, but her words were full of embarrassment, and finally said after a short pause: "I suspect that this matter has something to do with Feng Wuyou!"

"Tianfeng true blood?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, his eyes flashed brightly and said, "What does sister-in-law think of Feng Wuyou?"

"Feng Wuyou?"

Bai Yingli shook her head slightly, with fear and doubt in her eyes, and said, "To be honest, if it weren't for your appearance, this person would have been the No. , It's really weird, quite incomprehensible.

"I understand!"

Wang Mo was silent for a long time, suppressing the shock in his heart, the cold light in his eyes flashed away and said.

Although I don't know the exact facts, but when Feng Wuxia was seriously injured, it seemed that he had lost Tianfeng's true blood. After so many years of cultivation, and also staying in Tianfeng Xuan Palace for many years, he had heard about this treasure for a long time.

It is the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, a treasure inherited by the palace masters of the past dynasties, and it is known as the number one treasure in the cultivation world.

According to rumors, it can not only extend the lifespan of monks, but also change people's physique, making it more suitable for cultivation to break through the realm.

If it wasn't for Tianfeng Xuangong's constant presence of Huashen Daxiu, it might be enough for any monk to covet.

That Feng Wuyou didn't know what to do with Feng Qingyue, but obviously it wouldn't be to renew the old relationship, otherwise Feng Wuxia wouldn't let him pick her back.

Moreover, if it is said that Feng Wuxia's serious injury has nothing to do with this person, Wang Mo does not believe there is such a coincidence.

"This person should not be easily provoked, not only his cultivation, but his mind!"

Bai Yingli hesitated for a moment, but seeing the cold light flashing in Wang Mo's eyes, she said solemnly.

"I see!"

Knowing that she was reminding himself, Wang Mo exhaled lightly and said, "Then Zhuge Chaohua, what about this person?"

"Although this person is a person from the upper realm, no matter in terms of cultivation or intelligence, he is the best choice, but if he is compared to Feng Wuyou, he is still slightly inferior!"

Bai Yingli thought about it for a while, and said everything.

"Then did this person ever mention why there are no Ascending Cultivators in Tianfeng Continent?"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, suppressing the shock in his heart, and then asked.

"I have indeed talked about it. This matter is related to a rumor that was passed down in ancient times. The sky stele that rose in the secret realm of Langya was related. It is a pity that we are still inexperienced and unable to find out. However, this person It has been said that the rules of this world will be restored in at most a hundred years. Although it is not as good as in ancient times, in general, without the suppression of this sky monument, the void outside Tianfeng Continent will gradually become suitable for monks to ascend! "

Bai Yingli nodded, and came out one by one, then waved her hand, took out a jade slip, handed it to Wang Mo and said, "There are detailed information in it!"

"Thank you sister-in-law!"

Wang Mo took it with one hand, and put it away unambiguously. He knew in his heart that this was something the other party had prepared long ago. Obviously, he had already thought about today's conversation.

"Presumably, the last thing you want to ask is about the Jiangfeng Group?"

Bai Yingli took a sip of her tea and looked at Wang Modao.

"Not bad!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, and said solemnly: "For so many years, I don't mean to say that I have traveled the entire Tianfeng Continent, but whether it is the Demon Realm or the three major states, I have experienced it, but with this person's cultivation, it is absolutely impossible to be an unknown person. generation, but have no clue!"

The unknown is the scariest thing. Although Feng Wuyou is a great cultivator in the late stage of transformation, Wang Mo thinks that he may not belong to the other party in the future, but this Jiang Feng group has no knowledge, which naturally makes Wang Mo extremely jealous.

Moreover, according to what Bai Yingli said before, the other party seemed to have a backer of a great cultivator who transformed himself into a god, so he couldn't help but take it seriously.

"Hehe, it makes sense that you don't know him, because this person has never set foot inland before!"

Bai Yingli smiled lightly and shook her head slightly.

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