Retrograde fairy way

"My lord, that person hasn't shown up since he moved into the Hualin Academy a few months ago!"

In a majestic elegant courtyard in Tianlang City, a young monk dressed in gray kneeled respectfully on the ground and reported to the superior.

"Go down!"

The man waved his hand casually, repelled the subordinate, and turned around slowly, revealing a very ordinary middle-aged face, which was Jiang Fengqun who had met Wang Mo several times.

"Sure enough, it's not a simple character, so many people didn't keep an eye on you!"

Walking slowly to the stone table, Jiang Fengqun frowned slightly, picked up the teacup, put it down again, suddenly raised his eyelids slightly, and looked at one place.

When the brilliance flickered for a while, a gap was suddenly opened, and several figures walked in unobtrusively. It was Lu Juefeng, Lu Qingming, Liu Yanyun and their party.

"I've seen the ally!"

Lu Juefeng cupped his hands and saluted.

"I have seen the young master!"

Lu Qingming and his wife bowed and saluted.

"Hehe, I've said it long ago. I'm waiting for my peers to meet each other. There's no need to be so formal. Sit down!"

Jiang Fengqun and Xun smiled, and pointed to the stool in front of the stone table with a wave of his hand.

"The legal ceremony cannot be neglected lightly, thank you leader!"

Lu Juefeng's expression was quite solemn, and he sat down with his sleeves swung after thanking him.

Lu Qingming and the other two sat side by side as well.

Looking at the words of several people, this Jiang Feng group looks like the first leader of the Sanxiu Alliance.

"I'm looking for you this time, I must have thought about it when I came, right?"

Jiang Fengqun casually took a sip of tea and said calmly.

The three of you look at me, I look at you, Lu Juefeng hesitated for a moment and said: "Leader Mingjian, if you really do this, my Loose Cultivation Alliance will suffer heavy losses, I hope the leader thinks twice!"

Lu Qingming and his wife also looked a little more hesitant, but their address to Jiang Fengqun obviously had another identity, and they didn't dare to refute it openly.

"Hehe, according to Brother Lu, if the anti-demon war drags on, more people will die, or if it ends as soon as possible?"

Jiang Fengqun smiled lightly and said amiably.

"This……"

Lu Juefeng's face froze, he hesitated, and then said: "Naturally, we must end it as soon as possible to avoid more casualties, but in this way, I don't know how many casual cultivators will have to die to complete it. Moreover, this matter is not just for me to wait for it. Zongxiu's subordinates should also participate in the matter of cultivation!"

"Brother Lu, looking at the tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years in the mainland, have casual cultivators ever formed an alliance?"

Jiang Fengqun suddenly stood up, looked up at the sky, and then looked at him with burning eyes.

"never had!"

Lu Juefeng frowned slightly, and thought for a while.

"In your opinion, why is this?"

Jiang Fengqun continued to ask.

"Of course it was caused by Zongxiu's intervention!"

Lu Juefeng said without hesitation.

"Hehe, Brother Lu only knows one thing but not the other!"

Jiang Fengqun smiled slightly and said inscrutably.

"Appreciate further details!"

Lu Juefeng took a deep breath and said solemnly.

Lu Qingming and his wife also straightened their bodies and pricked up their ears.

"People's hearts!"

Jiang Fengqun revealed a sly smile and said calmly.

"hiss!"

When Lu Juefeng heard the words, he gasped immediately. With his wisdom, he naturally understood what it meant.

It is precisely because he understands the meaning that he understands why the other party wants to do that.

The word 'people's hearts', I don't know how many bloods of innocent souls have been gathered to make people's hearts gather.

Only in this way can the casual cultivators in the mainland have a sustenance in the midst of fear and helplessness, and the birth of the casual cultivator alliance just gave the casual cultivators this idea.

"Hehe, brother Lu has practiced so far, can't he see through this matter? If so, I'm afraid it will be difficult to take that step!"

Jiang Fengqun smiled indifferently, took a fixed look at him, then poured a cup of tea casually, handed it to him, and said pointedly.

"This……"

When Lu Juefeng heard the words, he immediately hesitated, frowning and meditating.

Jiang Fengqun didn't rush, just drinking tea casually, looking at the sky with great interest, as if watching a game of chess.

Lu Qingming and his wife looked at each other without saying anything.

"I understand, this matter will be arranged as soon as possible!"

After a while, Lu Juefeng raised his head again, took a deep breath and said solemnly.

"Hehe, this is the one who does great things. Brother Lu will know how many lives this decision will save in the future!"

Jiang Fengqun nodded appreciatively, and suddenly changed the subject: "Unfortunately, the number one saint under the Transformation God is not here. If he is there, the bait can be made more realistic!"

"This person... I don't recommend provoking him!"

Hearing this, Lu Juefeng hesitated for a moment.

"Oh?"

Jiang Fengqun looked at him with great interest, and then asked, "With Brother Lu's cultivation, are you so afraid of this person?"

"It's not just fear, it's that I can't see through it! I had a relationship with this person back then, whether it's resourcefulness or heart, he was the best choice, and he was definitely hard to impress, and he didn't have anything to worry about, so... ..."

Lu Juefeng frowned tightly, and a memory flashed in his eyes.

"Hehe, is there something to worry about?"

Before he could finish speaking, Jiang Fengqun interrupted with a slightly cocked hand, shook his head slightly, and then took out a jade slip with a wave of his wrist and said, "Brother Lu will take care of all these matters. I hope brother Lu can make arrangements as soon as possible!"

"Leader, don't worry, this old man will do it now!"

Lu Juefeng collected his thoughts, took the jade slip, and after a brief glance, he got up, bowed his hands and saluted.

"Okay, after this is done, brother Lu will be the leader of the Tianfeng Prefecture Loose Cultivation Alliance. When the time comes, the Sanzhou Loose Cultivation Alliance will watch over and help each other, and we will not be afraid of Zongxiu from now on!"

Jiang Fengqun stood up and bowed to him.

"Congratulations to brother Lu for completing his great work as soon as possible!"

Lu Qingming and his wife got up immediately, and bowed their hands together.

"Thank you, old man, farewell!"

Lu Juefeng took a deep breath, bowed his hands again, and then turned away.

"Send one to Brother Lu!"

Jiang Fengqun said to Lu Qingming.

"Yes!"

Naturally, the two of them didn't say much, they caught up with Lu Juefeng in a few steps, and left with him.

"Hey!"

Seeing the figures of the three leaving, Jiang Fengqun showed a slight mocking smile, and then a playful look flashed in his eyes, and he said to himself: "A matter of concern? You, the number one under Huashen Saint, do you really have nothing to worry about? Hahaha, it seems that this saint is going back!"

Not long after, Lu Qingming and his wife turned around, came to the front, bowed and said: "Young master, this matter..."

"No need to say too much, I know what you want to say, but this matter is imperative, I might as well tell you that the seniors already know about this matter, only in this way can the strong demon cultivators gather, so that the seniors can pay attention again. hit!"

Jiang Fengqun waved his hand suddenly to stop his words, and said solemnly.

"Thank you, Young Master, for your trust. We will do our best to do this matter!"

When Lu Qingming and his wife heard this, their pupils shrank suddenly, they took a deep breath and suppressed their shock, they looked at each other, and bowed deeply.

"There is no need to be so formal. In the future, seniors will ascend to the spirit world. This world will be in charge of us. You two are the right-hand men of this saint. You have the opportunity to break through and transform into gods. When your merits and virtues are complete, you can ascend to the spirit world!"

Jiang Fengqun stretched out his hands to feint, and helped the two of them up.

"Thank you, Young Master, for cultivating it!"

The two showed excitement, and bowed deeply again.

"Okay, you guys should make arrangements for this matter as soon as possible, and try to complete it within a few years. In the East China Sea, I need to go back as soon as possible!"

Jiang Fengqun waved lightly.

"Yes, I'll do it later!"

The two took a deep breath, got up quickly, and then turned away.

……

Whoosh!

A vague sound of escaping from the sky flashed, and suddenly a ray of blue rainbow fell, and when the brilliance flashed among the scattered mountains and forests, a young and unremarkable figure was revealed inside.

This person is dressed in green clothes, of medium build, and his appearance is very ordinary. If he is in the crowd, he must be someone who can be forgotten at a glance.

"I didn't expect that this group of people really cared about me. It seems that we should be careful in the future, and we can't easily reveal our Xingzang!"

Glancing around, the young man touched the bridge of his nose, the cold light flashed in his star-like black eyes, he talked to himself, and walked away in a flash.

This person is none other than Wang Mo who escaped from Tianlang City and got rid of many secret spies and came here.

As for those who secretly watched him, Wang Mo could naturally guess who did it. If it wasn't for the inappropriateness of conflicting with the other party at this time, and Bai Yingli's instructions, according to his temperament, although he wouldn't go directly to the person behind him Trouble, but these watchers naturally have some suffering.

When it reappeared, it seemed to have landed at the entrance of a small town.

The town here is quite strange, not only does it not even have a name, but also sends out bursts of extremely strong fluctuations around it from time to time, as if there are monks fighting skills.

It is said to be a town, but there are several buildings of different heights. Although there are many pedestrians, most of them come and go in a hurry, and their eyes are full of vigilance when looking at others.

Moreover, on most of these people, there are flashes of malevolent aura of varying severity, which is so obvious that people can't help but flinch.

For the fluctuations of varying strengths and weaknesses that are transmitted from time to time in the air, it seems that they are not surprised, and they have no intention of going to check.

Wang Mohun didn't care about the vigilant eyes cast by others, and walked inward on his own.

On the street, it is rare that there is not a single person setting up a stall, only groups of monks or lone walkers passing by in a hurry.

"Something interesting!"

Wang Mo glanced around with a slight frown, raised his head slightly and looked into the depths of the street, as if he had discovered something, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, his body moved slightly, and it seemed to flash by slowly and quickly.

In the deepest part of this street is one of the few tall buildings in this town. In front of its pavilions, there is a banner several meters in size, with the words "Yunlai Inn" written on it.

This inn is also quite different from those hotels in big cities, there is not even a second brother to welcome guests at the door.

Wang Mo just glanced at it, then raised his foot and walked inside.

Entering the store, it is completely different from the outside. In the hall, half of the customers have already sat at the table, and they are communicating with the people at the same table.

Although the guard on his face is still the same, it is not as heavy as outside, and there are several people at the next table, communicating with each other.

When it came to the origin, they even put together the table together and asked each other enthusiastically.

Wang Moren scanned around, chose an empty table in the adjacent corner, greeted the waiter, ordered a few side dishes and drinks, and just sat down and drank alone.

It seems aimless, but its ears are carefully collecting information about the conversations of the monks in the hall.