Retrograde fairy way

"It's careless!"

In the valley where the mountain wind was howling and the frost and snow were drifting, suddenly a light and shadow flashed, revealing Wang Mo's figure, frowning slightly and sweeping across the sky.

At this time, he had been staying for a full two months. After his investigation, it seemed that this place was where the formation was prohibited by the mountain gate, but there was no sign of anyone appearing at all.

In his sense, there must be people inside, and there must be a lot of them, but he let him wait for two months, even if Wang Mo was determined, he couldn't help but doubt whether his method of "waiting for rabbits" would work.

"It seems that it's time to go down the mountain, and maybe there will be some gains!"

His gaze swept all around, Wang Mo carefully looked at the empty, frosty and snow-covered mountain, hesitated for a moment, stretched out his figure, and then disappeared, wanting to go down the mountain.

Leaving here, Wang Modun reached the foot of the mountain in half a moment with full speed, but around this mountain range, because of the reverence of the local monks for Feng Wuyou, no one dared to build a cave near this place .

By the time Wang Mo found a small town, it was already tens of thousands of miles away.

After a while of dressing up, Wang Mo entered this place called Baiming City as if nothing had happened, and looked around at the surrounding monks. He seemed to be checking for something, but he had already dispersed his consciousness secretly and searched in the town.

Back then, Feng Wuxia found this place with the technique of chasing breath with blood, only because she was concerned about Feng Qingyue's safety, she only marked Feng Wuyou's location, but didn't pay much attention to the rest, leaving Wang Mo's attention. But there are only a few useful information.

But now Wang Mo doesn't want to confront Feng Wuyou, a great cultivator in the late stage of transformation, after all, he still has someone he cares about on this continent.

What's more, although he is confident that after taking Feng Qingyue away, he hides in Tianfeng Xuan Palace so that he will not find out, but there is no guarantee that this great monk will have any secret techniques to find him again. After the war of demons is over, all the cultivators who have long been anxious to go to the upper realm will leave, and this worry will be resolved at that time.

Although he was not afraid of Feng Wuxia, after all, he was not alone, and he wanted to solve his worries for Feng Wuxia who had helped him after getting up.

In his opinion, it is the best thing to be able to pick people up quietly.

"You are the one!"

Suddenly, after searching for a cup of tea, Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

The people around him felt a gust of wind blowing on their faces, and they didn't even dazzle their eyes, and they didn't seem to notice it at all.

......

In the depths of an ordinary courtyard, there is a middle-aged man with an unremarkable appearance sitting upright with his eyes closed, as if he is practicing something.

The whole body was surrounded by mist, and when the white mist surged, his brows suddenly frowned, and he put his hands on his dantian, and slowly opened his eyes.

Glancing around, his eyes were full of doubts, and then he moved forward with one hand, and there seemed to be a faint brilliance flickering around him, and after a while, there was no sound.

"Could it be the hallucinations caused by the long practice time and mental fatigue?"

The middle-aged man muttered to himself with a slight frown.

But before he finished speaking, a blue shadow suddenly flashed behind him, and a figure suddenly appeared, but he seemed not aware of it at all, still hanging his head in thought with a puzzled face.

When the figure stretched out an arm and landed on top of his head, his whole body shook suddenly, his back tensed, as if he wanted to raise his head, but the next moment, there was no more movement.

There was a faint crackling sound, and the blue-golden arc flickered above the head, and it took a full cup of tea before the green-golden brilliance disappeared.

Then the figure withdrew its palm, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

I don't know how long it has passed, the middle-aged man moved again, at first he was a little confused, he shook his head as if he had just woken up from a deep sleep, and subconsciously touched the top of his head with his right hand.

The next moment, on the upturned face, the color suddenly changed, the golden and silver brilliance all over his body flashed, and a golden brilliance was spit out from the mouth, and the figure rushed forward amidst the clanging, and the golden brilliance instantly shot towards his back. Stab everywhere.

Stab it!

But there was nothing on his back, the golden light pierced the ground instantly, and suddenly the brilliance could not flicker, and the golden light rolled back to reveal a golden sword inside.

"hiss!"

At this moment, the middle-aged man regained his composure, saw the empty secret room, and gasped suddenly.

The expression on his face changed several times, from blue to white, and finally turned into cold sweat. He gritted his teeth fiercely, put the golden sword in his mouth, and flicked his sleeves to put away all the things in the secret room.

Then he made a single-handed tactic at the door of the secret room, a stone door opened with a creaking sound, his figure jumped out, and disappeared without a trace after a while.

Such a scene happened in several places in this town of Baiming City.

These people who fled in a hurry all looked like they had seen a ghost, and hurried away without any time for others, making the people they saw suspicious, but no one dared to stop them for questioning.

Gein, these monks are all first-order alchemy masters, how can someone not open their eyes, and get into trouble when the other party is obviously in a bad mood?

......

Time flies like a white horse, and more than a month passes in a flash. This time is really nothing to Wang Mo. After all, with his current cultivation base, each time he retreats is a few years, and he is not worried about it. Feel anxious.

Just when the mountain wind was whistling, and silver-white snowflakes were flying, as if to fill the mountain road, at least five or six obscure white solitary shadows flashed on an invisible winding mountain road below.

In this kind of weather, traveling through the snow-capped mountains at an extremely fast speed, if ordinary people saw it, they would definitely think it was a ghostly existence.

Not long after, those white shadows drifted over and landed in front of a mountain depression. There seemed to be nothing there, but if you observe carefully, you can loom a feeling like a mountain gate.

When he was able to get close, a silver-white brilliance suddenly rolled up, and the mountain wind whizzing past stopped as if still, and then revealed the faces of the figures inside. The leaders were two beautiful figures , a beautiful woman with a dignified appearance.

It's just that they are dressed in plain silver, and because of the weather, these women look extraordinarily cold, and when they inadvertently glance, there is always a chill that suddenly emerges from the bottom of their hearts.

But between the two white-clothed women in their twenties, there were four naive girls who were only about six or seven years old, looking around curiously with innocent eyes.

She seemed to have no fear of the wind and frost passing by all around her. Under her long eyelashes, those crystal eyes seemed to be full of yearning for this world.

Just as these girls were sizing up, a bell-like mellow smile suddenly sounded from above the sky: "Giggle, I didn't expect Senior Sister Rong to come back so soon, but there are too few Xuenv chosen this time. Be careful to be punished by the ancestors!"

Then the silver brilliance flashed, and a huge cloud suddenly fell from above, and two pretty female cultivators in the same attire as the two girls flashed out, looking at the two girls with complacent expressions.

Although the two women are equally pretty and unparalleled, but the paper-thin lips of one woman make this woman look extremely mean.

Behind them, there were twenty five or six or even less than ten girls standing impressively. It's just that they didn't look around curiously like those girls before, but they all looked uneasy.

A few of them had red marks on their immature cheeks, as if they had been slapped.

"Junior Sister Liang, quantity doesn't mean anything, the key is quality!"

Among the two women who appeared first, a petite woman seemed to cast a disdainful glance at the woman who appeared after that, and said coldly.

The thin-lipped female cultivator who sarcastically responded with a cold stare and snorted disdainfully, but she secretly reached out and swept across the girls behind the two girls.

The next moment, his eyes widened, as if he had discovered something, he stuttered in surprise: "Hmph, you, Liu Yuhua, can still... this is... a single water spirit root! "

The woman standing next to him suddenly had a disdainful expression, a cold light flashed in her beautiful eyes, and a strange wave immediately spread.

"Yuhua sent a message, let the disciples of Mount Shou open the restriction, let's go back to the palace!"

Noticing the suddenly pale faces of the four girls behind him, the 'Senior Sister Rong' who hadn't spoken a word stood in front of the four girls without turning her head.

"Yes!"

Liu Yuhua glared at the thin-lipped female cultivator bitterly, flipped her jade hand over and took out a light blue jade tablet, and made a gesture with one hand.

There was a flash of silver-blue brilliance on it, and suddenly a smear of brilliance sank into the mountain depression several feet away, and after a while, several brilliance flashed by, and a gap appeared in Weng Ran for a while.

Looking from the gap, there is a stone step winding up inside, surrounded by green trees, which look extraordinarily alive.

When the gap was opened, the water-blue brilliance inside flashed, and four figures flew out suddenly, and the brilliance shrank to reveal their figures, and they were four beautiful women again.

"Meet the four uncles!"

As soon as these female cultivators appeared, they immediately bowed to the head of the four female cultivators, with respectful expressions on their faces.

"Get up!"

The 'Senior Sister Rong' waved her hand casually, and rolled up the four girls with Liu Yuhua's sleeve robe and fled inward, disappearing on the stone steps in an instant.

When the two female cultivators saw this, the one who had been silent all this time frowned, and glanced unwillingly, and then made it easier for the thin-lipped female cultivator to wave a cloud of mist, engulfing all the girls in it , flew into the mountain gate.

As for the four female disciples who knelt down and didn't get up, they didn't even look at them.

"Hey, when will we be able to advance to the alchemy master, so we don't have to guard the mountain gate here!"

After all the girls left, a woman guarding the mountain gate lamented with envy and distressed.

"Don't feel sorry for yourself. There are many girls who won't be able to return to the Xuenv Apprentice Conference held every three years. Let's do our own thing with peace of mind!"

Another female cultivator shook her head slightly and said.

"Shh, don't talk nonsense, be careful of the palace rules!"

A slightly cautious woman looked around carefully, and hurriedly gave her companion a glance.

When the girls heard the words, they hurriedly kept their mouths shut, and each took out a blue jade tablet, jumped into the opening with a flash of their bodies, and started to cast spells.

Looking at the slowly disappearing gap and the covered scenery, no one noticed it amid the still howling wind and snow. When the gap disappeared, a faint blue shadow disappeared in a flash. Inside.