Retrograde fairy way

"you......"

Feng Qingyue, who was banned and her memory sealed, no longer had the decisiveness to kill the Great Saint in her previous life. Looking at the three elders in charge of the palace, they looked like they were not afraid of her, and they were speechless for a moment.

As the three said, Feng Qingyue really did not dare to kill any of them. Although she has believed what Wang Mo said now, she was banned from memory, but in her current memory, Feng Wuyou is deeply unfathomable. However, there is a kind of indescribable fear in the overhaul of the God Transformation.

This kind of fear has penetrated deep into the bone marrow and soul. Even if it is a little bit of betrayal, I will feel that I will die without a place to die.

What she did before, in her opinion, can be said to be to protect the disciples in the palace from harm, it can be said to be a self-deceiving idea, and she wants to use this to forget her fear of Feng Wuyou.

But at this time, if he strikes and kills the Elder Zhanggong, what he does is tantamount to betraying Wuyou Palace and Feng Wuyou.

Thinking about all these years, the only few meetings, the only few meetings, were relatively silent. The seemingly intimate, but abyss-like estrangement made her shudder.

The bad words before were just trying to bluff him, so as not to put himself in danger.

At this moment, Feng Qingyue is already caught in a dilemma.

"Hmph, just... woo!"

Seeing this, the lady in charge understood the reason, looked at her disdainfully, snorted coldly, and was about to say something, but her complexion changed drastically in an instant, and she howled miserably.

The same is true for the other two, with traces of red light glowing all over their bodies, as if entangled with blood, causing the faces of the three to roll on the ground distorted, and their breaths are constantly sluggish.

As the screams of the three came out, time passed little by little, and while the women waited and watched, what made people shudder was that the three changed from a noble lady in her twenties to an old woman with yellow hair in a short time .

This scene fell in the eyes of all the girls, and it immediately gave them a chill in their hearts, and they couldn't help looking up. The person who caused this result was talking with the inexplicable old "cold spirit" from Sanssouci Palace above. The ancestor's fighting method, the outcome is still unknown at this time.

"Okay, let's make a decision early!"

The tragic situation of the three, Feng Qingyue naturally saw it in her eyes, took a few breaths, and then looked at the women.

Sensing her gaze, all the girls bowed their heads in silence, even the thin-lipped female cultivator Liang Junior Sister who was injured by Rong Shuanghua groaned a few times, got up with a gray face, and asked her all the time. The senior sister who looked forward to the horse headed forward.

However, that senior sister didn't even look at her, and walked away coldly, which immediately plunged her into despair.

The Rong Shuanghua who killed her, with a flash of light in her beautiful eyes, stepped forward a few steps, came to Feng Qingyue, bowed down to her, Natou bowed and said: "I still look at the palace... ..Master Uncle takes pity on my disciples, please save me!"

When all the women saw this, some women who understood the truth all had their eyes lit up, and they all stepped forward to bow down and beg.

"This... you guys get up quickly, I am in danger now, how can I have the ability to help you?"

Feng Qingyue showed embarrassment, although she believed the words of the 'strange man', she was not sure in her heart that she could control the other's thoughts.

Although there have been several changes, she is not a stupid person in the first place, and she can understand the meaning after a little thought.

What Wang Mo did this time can be said to have offended Feng Wuyou, the God Transformation Daxiu, to the death. After the incident, he will inevitably hide from the world. If he takes them with him, it will be difficult to protect his own safety.

Even if she wanted to help them, she couldn't make a decision for Wang Mo.

What's more, now, she can't even tell who she is, let alone others.

"Master uncle is merciful. For so many years, there have been rumors in the palace that many master uncles and ancestors have disappeared for no apparent reason. It's just that no one dared to speak out. Now this senior speaks out. If you don't leave here, you might follow in the footsteps of your predecessors in the future, and I hope my uncle will save me!"

Rong Shuanghua was about to cry, with a sad expression on his face, he looked up at Feng Qingyue, and said with a pleading expression on his face.

"I hope my uncle will be merciful!"

When the girls heard her earnest words, more than a dozen more female cultivators stood up, walked up to them, knelt down, and shouted together.

For a moment, the female cultivators in front of the entire main hall suddenly became hesitant. Although the rumors in Sansou Palace were forbidden by many elders to spread, they were groundless, and there would be some omissions after years of passing on.

Now it has been revealed face to face that the source of all doubts is pointing to the unknown origin of the 'cold spirit patriarch', which is obviously the doing of the fifth-order monster of the transformation god level and Feng Wuyou, the owner of the Sansou Palace. .

If it is true as the scary man said, those disciples who disappeared during the thousands of years of appearing in Sanssouci Palace, or including them now, were all cultivated by the 'cold spirit patriarch' fed by Feng Wuyou, then It's all too scary.

Just when Feng Qingyue showed distress and hesitated, more and more female cultivators gathered in front of her to bow down, and finally even the dozen or so Nascent Soul Elders came forward after some hesitation and bowed. , begged.

Apparently, the gathering of many doubts shattered their last fantasy, so they had no choice but to ask for the only "life-saving straw" in front of them.

Seeing all of this happening, the three elders in the palm of their eyes who had turned into old women with their eyes glazed over looked at the distant sky with a look of despair and remorse in their cloudy eyes. .

It seems that there are their longings and dreams there, but at this time, everything is empty, and the smooth mirror image of the dream was smashed to pieces with a punch, and finally turned into a tear of madness and despair .

"Everything...after that... that senior returns, let's discuss it again, I can't make the decision!"

Seeing the female cultivator kneeling on the ground, Feng Qingyue suddenly lost her mind, glanced at the sky with some embarrassment, and finally said helplessly.

The girls were dejected when they heard the words, although it could be seen that Wang Mo was able to come here for their "wife of the palace master" and did not hesitate to offend Feng Wuyou, the God Transformation Master, the friendship between the two must not be shallow , but it is unreasonable to ask him to take risks for people who have nothing to do with them.

Seeing the girls getting up slowly, but no longer talking anymore, Feng Qingyue breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt a little regretful.

Although she wanted to help them, she herself didn't know where to go, so what could she do?

Rumble!

The battle above the sky suddenly rolled away, as if to dilute a trace of sadness outside the hall.

At this time, the group of female cultivators no longer have the same hatred as before for the strange strong man who suddenly appeared and wanted to take away their "Madam Mistress", but more of a sliver of hope, hoping that he can Come back as soon as possible and take them out of the devil's lair.

As time passed, I don't know how long it has passed, and in the eager anticipation of the women, the monstrous blood flames above the sky finally rolled away wildly, and disappeared suddenly amidst the roaring noise.

A swipe of blue rainbow rushed downward in an instant, and several flickering ones approached, turning into Wang Mo's figure.

"Let's go, it's not suitable to stay here!"

When he came to the front, he glanced suspiciously at the girls who had never left, and Wang Mo looked at Feng Qingyue and said.

"This... senior... can you take them with you?"

Seeing Wang Mo's return, Feng Qingyue was inexplicably relieved, hesitated for a moment, then looked nervously at the girls who were looking at her with hopes on their faces.

"No, even though the Sea Monster Beast is imprisoned by me, Feng Wuyou will definitely notice it and don't know when it will return. If we encounter it, it will be a deadly battle. If they follow, it will only be more dangerous!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and refused without hesitation.

"You... If you don't take them away, I won't go either!"

For some reason, seeing Wang Mo rejecting her, Feng Qingyue couldn't help stomping her feet, and she was playing petty temper.

When he understood, his cheeks blushed immediately, he twisted the corner of his clothes a little uneasy, and turned away.

"I also hope that the seniors will take pity on me and take my sisters with me. I will be grateful!"

Seeing Wang Mo's refusal, Rong Shuanghua quickly knelt down on the ground again and begged.

"You have to understand, the danger this time, not to mention that the sea monster doesn't exist any more, even if Feng Wuyou plots something, everything will come to naught, he will only track down my whereabouts, as for them, as long as I Leaving this Sansou Palace, with Feng Wushou's identity, you won't be chasing him endlessly, it's best for you and me to leave as soon as possible!"

Touching the bridge of his nose, pretending not to see the gesture of Feng Qingyue's youngest daughter, Wang Mo explained helplessly.

"I still hope that the senior will take pity on me. I only hope that the senior will take the little girl out of this devil's den. The little girl is willing to be a concubine, serve the senior around, and forget about the senior's rescue!"

Seeing Wang Mo's refusal again, Rong Shuang's gorgeous eyes flickered, she gritted her silver teeth, her face revealed firmness, she crawled forward a few steps, and kowtowed.

Hearing her words, not only the female cultivators who were kneeling on the ground suddenly straightened up and looked at this woman with astonishment on their faces, even Feng Qingyue couldn't help turning her head away with a tense heart.

But at the next moment, he turned his head hastily, and told himself in his heart, even if Wang Mo accepted Rong Shuanghua as a maid, what did it have to do with her?

However, another voice told her that there was some expectation and nervousness, hoping that Wang Mo would reject this woman.

"A certain family is wandering around, and they are used to eating and sleeping in the open air, and the fairy will follow me. I'm afraid there will be a lot of suffering, so it's unnecessary!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, took a deep look at the woman, and then refused calmly.

All the girls couldn't help but rolled their eyes when they heard the words, and sighed secretly in their hearts, the person in front of them is an existence that can kill the fifth-order monster, and such words as eating and sleeping in the open are really not a good reason to reject people.

"Senior is kind, and whatever suffering this junior suffers from, I just wish to be with senior always, even as a maid!"

As if confirming Wang Mo, Rong Shuanghua did not back down because of Wang Mo's words, and begged again.

At this moment, even Feng Qingyue couldn't help but cast her eyes on her, carefully sizing up this charming girl in the palace who she had never seen before but heard about several times.

Under the astonished and understanding gazes of the women, Wang Mo's face was slightly gloomy. With a wave of his sleeves, he waved a few bluish-gray airflows forward, and suddenly turned the bodies of the three women in charge of the palace into flying... Hui, then raised one hand and took the three Nascent Souls wrapped in red lights into his hand, took out several jade boxes and sealed one of them.

Such a vicious scene fell into the eyes of all the girls, and immediately made everyone silent, not daring to say another word.

That Rong Shuanghua's complexion was extremely pale, and she lowered her head, as if she had exhausted all her strength, her delicate body trembled and collapsed to the ground.