Retrograde fairy way

In an inconspicuous dense forest thousands of miles away from Tianlang City, Wang Mo's figure appeared when the blue light flashed.

"I don't know what this old man wants to tell me!"

Frowning slightly, Wang Mo turned his head to look in the direction of Tianlang City, his eyes were full of thoughts, he said to himself, and then said with a straight face: "Forget it, in terms of his cultivation, if he really wants to harm me, , there is no need to be so troublesome, just wait a bit!"

Shaking his head slightly, he threw his thoughts out of his mind, found a big tree, sat cross-legged under it, and waited.

Fortunately, it didn't take long, but a quarter of an hour later, in the gap between the forests, a thin and hunched figure appeared, it was Gui Xuancang's old man.

Seeing that his steps were extremely slow, but what was strange was that his small step unexpectedly crossed hundreds of meters, or even nearly a thousand meters, and he came to Wang Mo in an instant.

But Wang Mo, who was meditating with his eyes closed, didn't move at all, as if he didn't notice it.

Gui Xuancang didn't say anything to wake him up, but just looked Wang Mo up and down steadily, nodding his head from time to time, shaking his head from time to time, and helplessness and admiration appeared on his old face from time to time, but in his cloudy eyes, the The light of wisdom has not changed at all.

"call!"

After a full hour, Wang Mo turned around several times, and then slowly opened his eyes, exhaled a breath of foul air, and when he saw Gui Xuancang standing in front of him, he stood up in a jerk , bowed and said: "The boy has seen the senior!"

"Little baby is very good. I didn't expect you to grow up to where you are today in less than a hundred years. The old man really missed it!"

Gui Xuancang's wrinkled cheeks showed a gentle smile, and he nodded tremblingly.

When he was in Tianfengxuan Palace, with his eyesight, he could see Wang Mo's feet. At that time, he had a very high opinion of Wang Mo, but seeing Wang Mo again at this time surprised him.

"Senior, please sit down!"

To this, Wang Mo didn't dare to answer. He hurriedly waved his hands and took out a set of stone tables and chairs, and served him a glass of spiritual wine: "Senior, please!"

"Tsk tsk, this wine is really good!"

Gui Xuancang was not too polite, just passed by, drank a full glass, smacked his lips and praised.

When Wang Mo heard the words, he remained silent, just tasting it.

Although Gui Xuancang didn't say much, but before the sound transmission with him, and avoiding that fellow Yaozu ancestor Crocodile Xuanqing, it was obvious that he wanted to talk to him alone, so he didn't rush to point it out.

"You guys, aren't you afraid?"

The two drank many glasses of each other, and finally when Wang Mo was about to lose his composure, Gui Xuancang drank the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Wang Modao indifferently.

"Please forgive me for being stupid, I don't know what the seniors mean?"

Wang Mo's heart trembled, not because he had poor concentration, but because facing such a strong foreigner who could easily kill him at any time, it really made him feel uneasy.

"Hehe, what can't you see that Xiao Jinzi and his wife suffered from this disaster?"

Gui Xuancang smiled inexplicably, with a flash of wisdom in his eyes, he said flatly.

"Senior, what do you mean... the conflict between the human race and the demon race?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and after a little thought, he said the knot.

"Not bad!"

Gui Xuancang nodded, and looked at Wang Mo with more and more admiration.

"If the senior's cultivation is really going to be bad for the junior, I'm afraid no one in the whole continent can stop it. What's more, if you want to do it, you won't wait until now!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched slightly, and he shook his head slightly with helplessness on his face.

"Indeed!"

Gui Xuancang sighed softly, looked up at the sky and said, "If it was before, I really wouldn't do this, but now, I feel it is necessary!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and he narrowed his eyes slightly to Gui Xuancang and said, "What does senior need from junior?"

If he really wants to attack himself, he will never talk nonsense with himself here, he is very sure of this, otherwise, there must be something to arrange for him.

"Hehe, no wonder Feng girl and Bai girl look at you differently. You really deserve to be the most outstanding talent in the tens of thousands of years of the human race!"

Gui Xuancang was stunned, looked at Wang Mo up and down, sighed again, and said with some emotion: "If it weren't for my monster clan not being able to pick up at this time, Xiaojin and Bai girl were seriously injured and disappeared, and the other few who guarded Yuanmohai It is also a death or injury, as an old man, I will definitely not do such a threatening thing, I hope my little friend will be considerate!"

As she said that, she actually bowed slightly to Wang Mo as an apology.

"Seniors, don't do this, juniors can't stand it!"

Startled, Wang Mo hurriedly got up to avoid, waving his hands repeatedly.

You must know that if you are in the opponent's position, you must kill him to avoid future troubles. This time the opponent is sitting and drinking with you, there must be no killing intent, which is equivalent to indirectly letting your life go.

"To tell you the truth, my friend, I don't have much time left, and I will definitely go to the Muyun Spiritual Realm after the battle against demons is over. The fate of my monster clan depends entirely on my little friend's thoughts!"

Gui Xuancang's face was slightly gloomy, and his shriveled palm slowly entered his bosom, and when he took it out, there was already a palm-sized, extremely delicate, black and blue body, but there was a armor-shaped treasure with faint yellow light lines shining on it. On the stone table.

"Senior, this thing... the junior will definitely live up to the trust of the senior!"

When he saw this object, Wang Mo's pupils shrank suddenly, and he was about to refuse after taking a light breath, but when he looked at Gui Xuancang, he found that it had disappeared in front of him, and gradually went away.

"Hey!"

Suddenly standing up, bowing slowly to Gui Xuancang's leaving figure, a silent sigh passed by, Wang Mo waved his hand to put away the treasure, and then disappeared in place in a flash.

.......

"Hmph, who can tell me clearly what's going on?"

In the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Sect far away in the Demon Realm, raging flames were still burning on the eight black pillars. A cold, cold and angry snort came out, as if a ghostly wind had blown by, the flames roared. rattle.

And under the main hall, there stood a dozen or so figures of various shapes and colors, all with their heads down, as if they dared not breathe.

"Are you sincerely wanting me to be seen as a joke?"

Looking at the demon cultivators below who have been silent all the time, Mage Erlo's face was cold, and even with his cultivation level, he couldn't help but burst into anger, which showed that his anger had reached its limit.

"The disciple dare not, the disciple knows the crime!"

Kneeling down with a whoosh, all the demon cultivators, regardless of their level of cultivation, bowed down in panic, bowing their heads in a hurry.

But in the face of the eloquent magician who was in the explosive stage, even if I lent them ten guts, they would not dare to say anything to beg for mercy at this time.

Because they knew that the more they begged for mercy, the more likely it would backfire and arouse Mage Ero's murderous intent.

"Hmph, Erdome, tell me what's going on?"

Mage Eruo snorted coldly, and a cold light shot from his eyes, falling on one of the burly figures.

"Yes!"

Er Duomo was pointed out by him, his body trembled involuntarily, and he explained the whole story tremblingly.

It turned out that among the demon cultivators who took refuge in the demon clan, several nascent soul cultivators discovered a very secret mine vein, but they met the immortal cultivators. Naturally, there was no talk between the two parties, and they rushed to each other.

But that place is close to the place occupied by the demon cultivators, and secondly, the demon cultivators have a large number of people and strong cultivation bases, so naturally they will kill the immortal cultivators and return home in a big defeat.

For a vein of spirit stones, the demon cultivator naturally went to mine happily, only to find that there were high-grade spirit stones appearing. Don't wait for these ecstatic, demon cultivators who thought they had found the treasure to heat up the high-grade spirit stones, and they were killed The immortal cultivator who was found again gave a big kill.

Coincidentally, a demon cultivator escaped and ascended to heaven, and the treasure that he naturally refused to get was snatched by the immortal cultivator, so he informed the nearest demon guardian.

In this way, there was another massacre, which eventually led to the dispatch of the Sky Eagle King and his wife, and then the demon monks assembled the eight great transformation gods. When they saw the Sky Eagle King and his wife besieged, all the top powerhouses in Tianfeng Continent suddenly killed It caught all the demon cultivators by surprise, and the result can be imagined.

"very good!"

Hearing his brief words, Mage Erlo's face was extremely gloomy, he paused every word, and said two words through gritted teeth, the anger mixed in it immediately made all the demon cultivators tremble again.

This is not the first time Mage Ero has gotten angry. Since he came to Tianfeng Continent, except for the previous few decades, it can be said to be smooth sailing. One of the three top powers, the Artifact Refining Sect, was annihilated in order to hit the anti-demon momentum of the people in the mainland. As a result, when it was gone, the demon clan's offensive was once frustrated.

Especially decades ago, relying on her own cultivation, Feng Wuxia infiltrated into the Demon Realm, motivating many demon races to hunt down and kill them. As a result, she detonated a very special treasure and directly annihilated nearly twenty demon races. .

Originally, with their strength, they would never be killed so easily. Firstly, the treasure is too powerful, and secondly, in this world, the demons are restricted by rules. The power to obliterate, but can't fully exert the cultivation base.

During that sudden change, it was precisely because the demon monks had no time to prepare and had no choice but to explode all their cultivation bases in order to save their lives, they attracted the rules of this world and forcibly erased them.

Over the years, although the Tianfeng mainland monks have not launched a counterattack, they have already started an effective defense, and they can prepare for a counterattack only after the resources and manpower lost before have been eased.

You must know that the reason why the high-level Huashen in Tianfeng Continent was not killed under the siege of nearly three times the demon monks of the same rank was because the demons were restricted by the rules and could not attack with all their strength. The life of the first-class monks is filled.

Of course, this low-level monk is at least in the alchemy stage, forming a large formation and attaching to the defensive city that has already been built, so that he can be encouraged to maintain it.

But now, the demon monks have lost one-third of their manpower again, and they no longer have the advantage in terms of the extremely strong.

"Pass down my order, collect flesh and blood spirits, and open an altar!"

After contemplating for a long time, Magician Erluo narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light shot from his pupils. He suddenly got up, looked at the demon cultivators below and paused.

"promise!"

When all the demon cultivators heard the words, their bodies were shocked at once, and they promised loudly, their lowered heads were raised high, and bloodthirsty intentions burst out of their eyes.

There was even excitement on his face.

Then I saw Mage Erluo waved his hand, and turned his head to look at the wall. The demon cultivators naturally understood what he meant, so they didn't need to give any more instructions. Light, galloping away.