Retrograde fairy way

"call!"

Time flies, more than ten days passed by in a blink of an eye, on top of the endless sea of ​​primordial demons, in a dark golden building boat tens of feet in size, Wang Mo frowned slightly and exhaled foul breath, slowly withdrew his palm .

"How about it?"

In front of him, Feng Qingyue hurriedly stood up with a pretty blushing face, pulled a distance away from him, stared at him with her bright eyes and dodged a little, with a hint of hope.

"Feng Wuyou's realm is much higher than me. Although I can sense the hidden restrictions in your body, I can't do anything about it!"

After pondering for a while, Wang Mo spoke truthfully with a little helplessness.

"This...isn't that bad?"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyue's delicate body trembled slightly, her complexion suddenly turned pale, fear flashed across her beautiful eyes, and she said in a trembling voice.

"It's okay, even if Feng Wuyou really came here, I might not be afraid of him, what's more, he should still be in the area of ​​Langya Purgatory now, as long as he leaves a certain distance, I will kill the cold snake, and when he arrives In time, Feng Wuyou will definitely have a feeling.

With such a long distance, even a fifth-order monster would never want to transmit any spiritual information. After returning to Tianfengxuan Palace, Senior Sister Feng Yanhua should have a way! "

Wang Mo waved his hand slightly, signaling that he needn't worry, and nodded.

"Ok!"

Feng Qingyue pursed her lips tightly, nodded slightly in frustration, pondered for a long time, seemed to sense that the atmosphere between the two was a little dull, finally took a deep breath, and whispered softly amidst the heaving and rising of her seductively bulging chest. Said: "Thank you!"

"Ha ha!"

Hearing his words, Wang Mo's expression was slightly startled, and then his face became clear, and he suddenly stood up, raised his head slightly, showing a look of reminiscence, as if he thought it was a little funny, and the corner of his mouth slightly turned: "You at the beginning , but I have never been so polite!"

He naturally understood what it meant. There were not only the two of them on this dark gold building boat, there were hundreds of Yingying and Yanyan, either practicing, or talking, or watching the scenery of the Yuanmo Sea, facing the occasional sight from the bottom of the sea. The powerful sea monster that rushed out screamed endlessly.

Thinking of the situation that day, Wang Mo couldn't help putting his hand on his forehead and rubbing it gently, because there was a dull pain there, which was the embarrassment he felt helplessly because of Feng Qingyue's actions.

"The original me?"

This time, Feng Qingyue was stunned on the spot, and then took a few steps forward with shortness of breath, as if she was about to cling to Wang Mo, stretched out her jade hand and pulled his sleeve with some expectation, and said anxiously: "Can you Shall I tell you what happened back then? I have no impression at all, but I feel that you are very familiar, like someone I have known for many years. I have been in Sanssouci Palace for so many years, and no one has given me such a feeling, even Wu.. ...Feng Wuyou, what he gave me was only terrible, deep fear!"

"can!"

Seeing her shivering in fear, Wang Mo frowned slightly, stretched out one hand and patted her fragrant shoulder to signal her peace of mind, and then spoke in a deep voice.

Feeling the warmth of her shoulders, Feng Qingyue felt her cheeks were dry and red, and there was an unexplained tingling feeling all over her body, her delicate body trembling slightly, she wanted to let go of the jade hand that was holding Wang Mo's shirt, but she also hoped that this A moment stays forever.

Wang Mo's narration came from her ear, the slightly low and magnetic voice made Feng Qingyue calm down slowly, and gradually forgot the fear of Feng Wuyou, she actually slowly approached Wang Mo, quietly standing beside it.

Regarding Feng Qingyue's actions, Wang Mo was aware of it, and never felt that there was anything wrong with such actions.

Being a human being in two lifetimes, the character of a child has long been abandoned. Since she has practiced, her character has become even firmer. It is not because a beautiful woman is in her arms that her heart will be full of joy.

Just as the two stood upright, Wang Mo slowly narrated, and time passed little by little.

On this huge building boat, in a simple and exquisite private room, a beautiful girl who is unparalleled in beauty, is sitting upright with her eyes closed.

This woman was not hers, she was Rong Shuanghua who begged Wang Mo to accept her as a maid that day before the main hall of Sanssouci Palace.

I don't know how long it took, Rong Shuanghua slowly opened his eyes, and suddenly there was a flash of energy, full of firm wisdom, it was hard to imagine that a female cultivator with the appearance of a girl who was only two years old could have Such a pair of eyes.

Perhaps, she only looks a few years ago, but she has a late-stage alchemy cultivation, at least she has practiced for three Jiazi, so it is not as simple as it seems on the surface.

But that light of wisdom was fleeting, and turned into soft warmth, full of soft water-like warmth, which made people look forward to it, and involuntarily gave birth to a feeling of spring breeze, as if it could melt ice and snow.

And in another private room, a woman whose appearance is not inferior to Rong Shuanghua's is looking at a treasure in her hand with a serious expression, and the expression on her face suddenly changes several times , finally turned into a touch of firmness.

"You, Rong Shuanghua, can give up everything just for that slight chance of enlightenment. I, Lu Qingping, will not lose to you!"

Tightening the object in her hands, the woman pursed her lips, and suddenly raised her head, as if to cheer herself up.

......

A few days later, in the secret room where Wang Mo lived, he looked indifferently at a small, glittering and translucent figure about a foot long in front of him. Looking at his delicate face with his eyes closed, it was astonishing that his body was destroyed by him that day. One of the three most powerful women in the palace.

With a slight wave of his hand, the glittering and translucent villain flew towards Qing Pi who was lying on the side.

Ahhh!

Qing Pi, who had been waiting for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth wide, but there was a green light in his red-gold eyes, and he swallowed it without hesitation.

The green skin at this time, judging by its aura, is impressively the top of the fourth rank. In just 300 years, it has grown from a second rank monster to its current state, not to mention unique, it can also be said to be the best in the world.

He waved a blue-gold brilliance casually, and put the green skin into the spirit beast bag. Wang Mo frowned slightly, and muttered to himself: "Feng Wuyou is really using these female cultivators to practice secret arts, although these three females don't know their cultivation art, but I know it.

Come to think of it, it was during these thousands of years that these female cultivators had been constantly absorbing the vital yin energy.

What's more, these female cultivators are all practicing water-type exercises, and most of them have practiced the revised "Xuanyin Secret Art". Among the double rest exercises, it is a rare treasure to improve one's cultivation.

No wonder he can cultivate Tianling Hanyan to the current level. If things go on like this, he will be able to break through to the Great Perfection of God Transformation in less than a few hundred years. At that time, Gui Xuancang will probably take him down! "

Thinking carefully about what he found from the soul search of the three women in charge of the palace, Wang Mo gently rubbed his chin with his hand from time to time, his mind was spinning in a calm face, thinking about all the information about Feng Wuyou.

The so-called know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles. Although Wang Mo still has no confidence to fight against him, the situation between the two can already be described as intolerable.

Collecting all the information about Feng Wuyou will give Wang Mo an upper hand when he fights against him in the future.

"It seems that I can only get everything I want to know from this beast!"

After contemplating for a long time, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with brilliance, and he slowly turned his head to look, only to see that in front of a large formation, within the restraint of shining blood and golden brilliance, a cyan war halberd about ten feet long was approaching. Standing in the air.

Underneath it, there was a long silver snake exuding a cold aura, lying cross-legged, traces of blood-gray aura slowly floated out of its body, and merged into the war halberd little by little.

And on top of it, at the tip of the halberd blade, there was a small crystal silver snake with a meter length, which was constantly twisting and struggling, and bursts of sharp neighing could be faintly heard, and a breath of despair spread out of it.

Looking at its appearance and shape, it is the demon baby of the silver snake below.

On the side of the formation, the boy transformed into a blood-clothed boy was staring at him coldly. From time to time, a flash of blood flashed in his eyes no different from ordinary people, and occasionally he waved a bloody flame, darting across the silver snake. And pass.

Every time it passes by, the breath emanating from the silver snake will weaken a bit, and the silver demon baby will suddenly let out a scream, but its eyes are scattered and lifeless, obviously imprisoned sanity.

From Yuanying, the three women in charge of the palace, Wang Mo learned that this snake was named Hanming Xuan Snake, and it belonged to the entire Wuyou Palace. Only Feng Wuyou and the three women knew of its existence.

And its training place in Sansou Palace is the so-called Xuenv's entry-level trial place. Over the years, this snake has devoured countless girls.

Sea monster beasts have low spiritual intelligence and are bloodthirsty by nature. Even if they have become a fifth-order monster baby and have a great spiritual intelligence, they are only slightly restrained.

It's just that the three women didn't know how Feng Wuyou subdued this monster, but looking at its fifth-level waist, it didn't change its form. Obviously, Feng Wuyou subdued it before its fifth level, and kept hiding from it. out.

Feng Wuyou has traversed the mainland for thousands of years, and even Feng Wuxia didn't know that he had such a mid-level fifth-level demon pet, but his character was so strong and his strength was so high that no one could force him to drive the demon pet to fend off the enemy.

This time, Wang Mo came here in search of Feng Qingyue, but he attracted this demon to appear, and was killed by Wang Mo and Xue Yi's sacrifice of the Nine Nether Blood Prison Formation, which can also be said to reduce Feng Wuyou's arm.

Fortunately, judging from the current situation, Wang Mo's identity has not been revealed at all.

This is only the third real attack since Xue Yi broke into the fifth level.

After swallowing the Nine Yin Candle Flame and turning it into the unique Nine Yin Blood Flame, the aura has changed drastically. Even if someone doubts it, they will not doubt Wang Mo.

After all, no one will believe that in just a few hundred years, there will be someone who grows up to compete with Huashen, and even the general Huashen is not an opponent.

This time, although there were some accidents, it was considered a successful completion, but there were hundreds more Yingying and Yanyan on the building boat, which made Wang Mo have a headache.

Thinking of the situation that day, Wang Mo shook his head helplessly, but he didn't want Feng Qingyue to be embarrassed, and after thinking about it for a long time, he decided to take them away together.

In fact, the words of the day were nothing more than to comfort the girls. The lair that had been in operation for thousands of years was destroyed, the demon pet in the middle of the fifth level was killed, and Feng Qingyue, who had been cultivated for more than a hundred years, was also taken away with a big conspiracy. No matter how firm Feng Wuyou's heart is, after knowing the blow, he might go crazy.

It is hard for ordinary people to imagine that a great cultivator in the late stage of transformation will go crazy, and if he is not sure, he will directly slaughter the rest of them to vent his anger.

Although he had no choice but to ask himself, Wang Mo couldn't see that these ill-fated people faced unprovoked killings again, so he had to take them on a detour.