Retrograde fairy way

"Wang Mo met the two elders!"

Seeing such a great gift from the two of them, Wang Mo felt uncomfortable for a while. He was used to being alone and casual. Those who knew his identity in the mysterious palace all respected him.

He could feel that respect was mixed with awe and fear.

Masters in the cultivation world are teachers. Although Wang Mo's own cultivation is not as good as the late Yuanying stage, but his combat power, even a cultivator of Huashen should be afraid of three points, not to mention the terrifying aura of the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation is still lingering. In both minds.

Always reminding the two of them, what kind of existence is the person in front of them? Although Wang Mo is quite polite, they are old-fashioned people who have lived for nearly a thousand years. How could they easily abolish etiquette?

It's just that his face was a little relaxed, Qi Qi stretched out his hand and said falsely: "Brother Wang, please take a seat!"

Wang Mo had no choice but to shake his head slightly and stepped into the upper seat. Feng Yanxuan carefully glanced at Sun Minglu, and under the signal of his eyes, he actually picked up a pot of spiritual tea that was prepared, and started to pour tea and water.

But judging from his fear of the two, one can know the status of the two in the mysterious palace.

"You two elders, don't be so polite, if you need anything, just say it!"

As far as Tianfeng Xuangong is concerned, although Wang Mo doesn't have much sense of belonging, Feng Wuxia has helped him a lot, and he has to take action when Xuangong is in trouble.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have risked being backlashed by the bloody clothes and forced him to break through to transforming spirits, and he would have allowed the other eight blood souls to break through to the fifth level in one fell swoop. It is definitely not something that others can imagine.

But seeing how much Xueyi needs him to speak out to make him obedient, one can see how far Xueyi's spiritual wisdom and cultivation have reached at this time. The reason is that Wang Mo's own cultivation is too low to suppress him.

"Let me tell you!"

Hearing Wang Mozhi's words, the two looked at each other, and finally Song Qingluan nodded, looked at Wang Mo and said, "Senior Brother Wang, please look!"

As he said that, he flipped his jade hand over, took out a jade slip, and flew towards Wang Mo with a flash of brilliance.

"This is?"

Wang Mo was slightly startled, took the jade slip and pasted it on his forehead and closed his eyes to check it. After seeing the information inside, he couldn't help but frown. After a while, he took off the jade slip, looked at the two and said: "The matter is very serious. serious?"

"That's right, this has already received the No.20 seven SOS Jade Slips!"

Song Qingluan nodded, showing a trace of helplessness on his face, and said with a cold glow in his beautiful eyes: "It's really abominable to take advantage of the fire to rob!"

"According to what you mean, do you want me to make a move?"

Wang Mo frowned, glanced at the two of them, and said in surprise.

"No no no!"

As majestic as Sun Minglu, seeing what he saw, he quickly waved his hands and said with a trace of embarrassment: "To tell the truth, Senior Brother Wang, you are in the Xuan Palace to protect your disciples. We all know that, how can you bother with such things?" You take action? It's just that senior brother Wang understands the situation in the palace at this time, and there is really no manpower available, so senior brother Su Wen is very smart, so I want to ask senior brother Wang for an idea!"

"That's right, I hope Senior Brother Wang can come up with an idea for me. Now that the Palace Mistress is recuperating to heal her wounds, if we bother her with such things, it's really our fault!"

Song Qingluan also hurriedly bowed and said with a hint of embarrassment on her face.

"This……"

Wang Mo pondered for a while, his brows were tightly frowned, his eyes flickered with thought, and finally he showed a trace of helplessness and said: "I am powerless in such matters, as the two of you said, the loss of Xuangong is too great. With insufficient manpower, if we rashly pursue these troublemakers, I'm afraid we will be attacked from all sides!"

The message in that jade slip is exactly the news that has been circulated in the past few months. Since the Xuangong suffered, the outside world thought that the Tianfeng Xuangong was annihilated, and then spread it from ten to hundreds, and after it spread wildly, In the end, many monks were attacked on general sellers in various parts of Tianfeng Prefecture.

Some steal by chance, some directly assassinate and rob, and they will do everything for many treasures.

It is conceivable that as time goes by, if this rumor is not stopped, the prestige of Tianfeng Xuan Palace will be greatly damaged again, and the disciples outside will suffer immeasurable losses.

You know, relying on the power of Tianfeng Xuangong, I don't know how many general selling companies have been opened in the entire Tianfeng Prefecture. It doesn't take too many, as long as half of it can cause Xuangong to suffer heavy losses.

If it is spread indiscriminately by someone with a heart, the situation may be even worse.

After all, the Xuan Palace at this time really didn't have the energy to take care of these things, and the palace lord Feng Yanhua presided over a large formation to fight against the two big demon monks, hurting the original source and retreating to heal the wounds, which is more likely to arouse others' speculation.

Although Xuangong still has another God Transformation Daxiu, Feng Yuhua, but since Xuangong is destroyed, no matter how powerful he is, he is nothing more than one person, how can he take care of so many things?

The two looked at each other, and suddenly became a little depressed. It is not to blame the two of them, it is really too difficult to handle.

What the two parties said is indeed the truth, after all, Xuan Gong's situation at this time is not clearer than theirs, and it is really difficult to solve this matter out of thin air.

Before they wanted to invite Wang Mo over, they also had the mentality of giving it a try. Fortunately, the two of them have advanced cultivation bases and extremely firm determination, so they will not do anything about it.

"Three...uh, uncle, I have something to say, I don't know if I should say it or not!"

When the three of them were quite troubled by this matter, Feng Yanxuan, who had been waiting by the side, said cautiously.

"Nephew Yanxuan, just say whatever you want!"

Sun Minglu frowned slightly, but still let him speak.

Wang Mo and Song Qingluan also cast their eyes on him, but they didn't say anything to stop him, or they looked down upon him.

"Yes, Master!"

Seeing that the three of them were all looking at him, Feng Yanxuan suddenly felt pressured. He was only at the initial stage of Nascent Soul, two of these three were Nascent Soul Dzogchen, and the other was an existence that both of them were in awe of. How can I not tremble.

After clearing his throat and clearing his mind, he bowed and said, "According to my humble opinion, this matter can be resolved without sending people from the palace!"

"go on!"

Sun Minglu raised his thick eyebrows, stared at him, almost slapped the table and stood up to teach him a lesson, with a gloomy expression on his face.

In his opinion, none of the three powerhouses could think of a solution. At this moment, he was impatient and had thought about everything, but he said such words without foreign aid, how could it not make him secretly angry ?

After being stared at by him, Feng Yanxuan shrank his neck in fear, and he recovered a little after Wang Mo coughed lightly, and said a little nervously: "Uh...that's how it is, when the disciple went out to practice, I have accepted the task entrusted by others to help, since there is no manpower available in the Xuan Palace, why not release the news, as long as those who robbed the trading house are arrested, they can go to the Xuan Palace to receive the corresponding treasures, so it will be..."

"Humph!"

Before he could finish speaking, Sun Minglu snorted coldly, and said darkly: "You don't seem to be clear about how much resources were spent to repay Fengyang to refine the virtual array this time, right?"

Hearing his words, Feng Yanxuan Nuonuo didn't dare to say any more. He had been afraid of the elder of Xuangong's precepts from a very early age. Some fears seem to come out of the bones, and it is impossible to get rid of them.

What's more, after thinking about it, I really felt that I was too hasty and didn't think carefully.

So many businesses have been robbed, especially what can one or two people do?There must be a large number of monks doing it, and the resources consumed to arrest these people are definitely not a small number.

Judging from the current situation of Xuangong, it is true that there are so many treasures that cannot be produced, not to mention, there are still many disciples who have returned after begging for their lives, waiting for these resources to save lives and maintain the foundation.

"Hehe, Elder Sun, don't worry, I think this is feasible!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and smiled with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"Senior Brother Wang, Xuangong really can't afford other consumption!"

Facing Wang Mo, Sun Minglu didn't dare to speak ill of him, but his face was a bit ugly.

In his opinion, if this matter is really followed, there must be many disciples who will not be able to rescue them in time, and their foundation will be damaged, and they may die in depression.

Although he is in charge of the Discipline Academy, although he has always been harsh, his love and love for his disciples is no less than that of others.

"Yes, Elder Wang think twice!"

Song Qingluan also understood the stakes. The Xuangong disciples were already a little distracted. If the treasure that was supposed to save them was transferred, wouldn't it chill their hearts?

"Brother Wang...ah no, Uncle Wang, these are all nonsense made by disciples, don't take it seriously!"

Seeing this situation, Feng Yanxuan also became a little anxious, and said what he said indiscriminately. After all, he was still young, and his xinxing was not well cultivated.

Hearing this, Wang Mo cast a reassuring look at him, and then, under the gaze of the three, he stretched out his hand into his arms, and then stroked the table, and immediately saw ten more rings on the table.

"This……"

Sun Minglu and Song Qingluan looked at each other, a little confused, but also a little clear and hesitant, looking at Wang Mo, but there was a different surprise.

"Xuan Palace is in this catastrophe, and it is at a time when everything is waiting to be rebuilt. As a member of Xuan Palace, I have never made any contribution to Xuan Palace. Now that I have this opportunity, I still have some things outside of me!"

Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, said what he thought was reasonable, paused for a while, looked at the ten rings on the table, stretched out his hand, divided them into two, nodded and said to the two: "The things inside are Of the things I collected in the Yuan Mohai, one part is used to encourage the disciples to strive for self-improvement, and the other part is used as a reward!"

"How does this make it?"

Sun Minglu hesitated, but he couldn't stop stretching out his hand and brought one of the rings closer to him. After checking it out, he gasped and said, "This... is too precious!"

When Song Qingluan heard the words, he also took a ring, just like Sun Minglu, his eyes were full of horror when he looked at Wang Mo.

Feng Yanxuan was beside him, his handsome face was full of curiosity, but under scratching his ears and cheeks, he dared not make any oversteps.

"Oh, it should be!"

Wang Mo stood up with a calm smile, and a flash of light flashed in his slightly squinted eyes: "Compared to her, I am far behind!"

In the bottom of his heart, a figure suddenly appeared, she was a little playful, but with a peerless face, she would beat her forehead like a wayward little girl, and she would also use Gu Zuo's words to convey a little love meaning.

Sometimes he turns into an old woman, giving a sentence of respect and teaching, looking back at the sky and the earth with nostalgia in his eyes, and then sacrifices himself to slaughter demons without hope. That peerless appearance will never disappear from the bottom of his heart.