Retrograde fairy way

Seeing that it was Wang Mo, his identity was no longer a secret. Knowing that he was the Great Elder outside Tianfengxuan Palace, a group of great cultivators who transformed themselves into gods all looked at Feng Yuhua, wanting to see how he would deal with this matter .

Although it was Feng Yuhua who broke through to become a god, but facing the gaze of his peers who were all above him in cultivation, he couldn't help but feel a little bit of pressure added to him.

Especially Jiang Haitao, whose face was hazy and illusory, but when he turned his head to face him, a vaguely dangerous aura had already locked onto Feng Yuhua, making his heart tremble even more.

Under such circumstances, what Wang Mo did was to make enemies with Jiang Haitao, Ye Chongyang, the officiant of the marriage, and Daxiu, the god of marriage witnesses.

Although she didn't know where Wang Mo's confidence and courage came from, even though she knew that there would be actions against Wang Mo this time, Feng Yuhua never expected that Wang Mo would appear at this juncture, and he looked like he was going to make trouble.

Thinking of her identity, as well as the consequences of this incident, made Feng Yuhua's heart inexplicably tense, and she regretted that she should not have coveted treasures and secret methods, followed Feng Wuyou's wishes, and even led to the current situation.

But at this moment, as the person with the highest status in Tianfeng Xuan Palace, Feng Yuhua had no choice but to make a statement, took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, looked at Wang Mo with a gloomy expression, and shouted in a deep voice: "Elder Wang, what are you messing around with? Why don't you step back quickly?"

"Naughty?"

Not paying attention to Feng Yuhua's words, Wang Mo raised his brows slightly, as if he didn't notice the eyes of the group of cultivators turning to look at him, and looked at Jiang Fengqun lightly, and said casually: "A certain family is here today. Just to send two gifts to the deceased!"

"Gift?"

Hearing the words, all the people present showed a strange look, looking at Wang Mo who was calmly standing in front of a group of cultivators who turned into gods and talked, no matter if they were jealous or hated, at this moment, everyone It raised a little admiration for it.

Comparing your heart to your heart, if it were them in this situation, they would probably tremble all over and be speechless, how could they be so calm?

"Oh!"

Hearing Wang Mo's words, Feng Yuhua's face was a little relaxed, thinking that the person sent by Xuangong to give gifts hadn't appeared yet, so he was suspected of losing face. Mo Bian appeared with his appearance, thinking that Wang Mo was late, if he really came here deliberately to provoke, not to mention him, even the current Tianfeng Xuan Palace might not be able to bear the blame.

He let out a breath of turbid air, and secretly blamed Wang Mo for not understanding the truth, but he still said with a bit of a bad face: "Why did you just arrive now, why don't you quickly leave, and it won't be too late to send it after the ceremony is over!"

"Hehe, it turns out that the little friend came here as a gift, but I misunderstood a bit before, but I am very curious what kind of gift Xuangong sent to congratulate the little girl on her wedding?"

Before Wang Mo could reply, Jiang Haitao spoke again.

When everyone heard the words, they couldn't help showing a look of interest. They heard it clearly before, and Wang Mo once said that they were giving two gifts.

"It's easy!"

Wang Mo shrugged casually, and casually waved a blue-gold brilliance to the left.

hum!

I saw the flash of light, the sound of Weng Ran, and a strong and domineering aura suddenly rose from the square. Although this aura was not comparable to that of the Huashen Daxiu who were faintly visible around them, they all restrained their own aura.

But this aura is too domineering, it has a faint feeling of surpassing the Nascent Soul Dzogchen, which makes the real treasure in their bodies vibrate involuntarily.

"Xuanbao!"

I don't know who it is, let out an exclamation, which caused everyone's heart to shake, and they looked around intently.

I saw the azure-golden streamer fading away, and beside Wang Mo's left hand, there stood a huge, simple, dark-gold-colored huge bell about Zhang Xu high. Sanskrit flashes.

Even if it was a group of God Transformation Masters, after confirming the rank of the treasure of this bell, a hint of greed inevitably rose in their hearts, and even a few people's expressions moved slightly, but they turned away in an instant, looking at the people around them , obviously thinking about the current situation, suppressed the eagerness to move in the bottom of my heart.

The man and woman in the back, and the woman in blue who was restrained by the beautiful middle-aged woman, also became quiet at this moment.

Only the woman in the green dress in the front row seemed to have not seen the astonishing giant clock, her eyes still fell on Wang Mo.

"Haha, it seems that my little friend really came to congratulate you sincerely, but the old man has neglected you. Since you are here on behalf of the Xuan Palace, please take your seat!"

After a brief silence, Jiang Haitao stood up suddenly, raised his head and smiled, and stretched out his hand to lead the way.

Everyone heard the words, but they didn't show surprise anymore. With the preciousness of the treasure, the status of Xuangong Grand Elder is indeed considered to be sitting with all the Huashen.

It's just that Feng Yuhua looked at the huge clock, but his heart was shaken, and there was a trace of doubt on his face. As the only two remaining masters of the Xuan Palace, he didn't know at all that there were such treasures in the Xuan Palace.

With his current status, it was nothing more than Feng Wuxia bestowing two low-grade profound treasures on the occasion of breaking through to transform into a god.

But looking at the aura of this bell, it is obviously above the middle grade. This kind of treasure is extremely precious to any cultivator who transforms himself into a god in the Tianfeng Continent, and it is definitely a life-saving thing at critical moments.

Even if Xuangong was interested in Jiang Fengqun's future status on the mainland, he wouldn't take out such treasures as congratulatory gifts.

"Brother Wang, please, I was negligent before, and I still hope that Brother Wang Haihan, I will definitely serve wine to make amends in person!"

Originally, he wanted to lure Wang Mo to appear, but Jiang Fengqun, who was so shocked by Wang Mo's actions one after another, forgot what to say, turned his eyes away at this time, and moved his greedy eyes away from the giant clock, suppressing the meaning in his heart, and looked at it with a smile. Said to Wang Mo.

"Not urgent!"

However, Wang Mo didn't pay attention, and still looked at Jiang Haitao and his son calmly, and said indifferently: "There is a big gift from a certain family!"

As soon as the sound fell, there was an uproar among hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators, and the shock was even more violent than the appearance of the giant clock Xuanbao.

"Oh? What treasure is it?"

Hearing his words, he stopped Jiang Fengqun's excitement and wanted to speak out, and Jiang Haitao's words showed a hint of interest.

The group of Huashen Daxiu also stopped their movements and looked at Wang Mo, especially Gui Xuancang and Feng Wuyou, who were inextricably linked to Wang Mo.

"Hehe, this treasure was given by a certain family, but there is a condition to give it away!"

Wang Mo smiled lightly, and his eyes fell on the two beautiful figures wrapped in the red veil all over his body. Although his spiritual sense could not see through the figures under the red veil, his familiarity with the two women had already made him feel the difference between the two figures. Judging by the superiors, it was the person he was looking for.

But in order to be sure, you have to see the real face, so you can be patient and chat with the other party.

"condition?"

Jiang Haitao was puzzled.

"Brother Wang, please tell me, my younger brother will naturally agree!"

It seemed that he was attracted by the Xuanbao before, and he didn't care about Gu Jiang Haitao's spiritual consciousness, and Jiang Feng said with excitement in his words.

Hearing such words, Jiang Haitao's breath rolled, but he didn't say any more. The group of Huashen Daxiu also showed interest. Obviously, Wang Mo's actions at this time had already aroused their curiosity.

"Uncover the red hijab, a certain family wants to see, what kind of peerless beauties can afford a certain family's treasure!"

Slowly stretching out his right hand, pointing at two women, Wang Mo said lightly.

"Wow!"

As soon as his words fell, he immediately attracted a group of monks, and even the Great Cultivator of Transforming Gods, could not help but change their colors suddenly, and the sound of uproar, like the surging waves of the sea, rose up.

Looking at the wedding ceremony held by Jiang Fengqun this time, it was done according to the oldest etiquette, and every word and deed had the most sacred rules.

The red hijab is something that can only be removed after the wedding, at the time of the bridal chamber. In other words, if the red hijab has not been finished and the red hijab is removed, the two parties cannot be regarded as a real double-break couple.

Such a request is tantamount to destroying the grand wedding ceremony, and its behavior is even more comparable to the hatred of killing one's father and taking one's wife.

Hearing his words, surprisingly, Jiang Haitao didn't have any huge aura to overwhelm others with force, but turned his head slightly as if interested, and looked at Wang Mo.

Jiang Fengqun also sensed something was wrong at this time. Although the treasure was indeed attractive, it was not that he had never seen a Xuanbao, and he even had a Xuanbao bodyguard himself.

Wang Mo is so huge, obviously he came here for provocation.

In everyone's mind, such thoughts arose.

"Wang Mo, why don't you back down?"

Suddenly, Feng Yuhua's complexion changed several times, she shouted loudly, and her figure flickered as if she wanted to take Wang Mo down.

But when he made a move, there was a strong figure, who stood up suddenly and stopped him, and said with a sneer: "Hahaha, don't be impatient, fellow Taoist Feng, this is my nephew's big day, don't make trouble What a mess! "

Looking at the extremely ferocious strong man in front of him, Feng Yuhua's complexion was extremely ugly, and he smiled wryly in his heart. Wasn't he showing up just to prevent Wang Mo from causing more trouble?

But facing this strong man, he has no idea at this time, not to mention that he is a newly promoted God Transformation, even if it is two of him combined, he is not the opponent's opponent.

Seeing this, he had no choice but to stare bitterly. In his opinion, Wang Mo, who had already caused a catastrophe, turned around unwillingly and sat down again.

Just when everyone looked at Wang Mo in silence, Jiang Haitao suddenly winked at Jiang Fengqun. Judging from the situation, he obviously wanted him to deal with the matter, so as to show his wit to the deities and monks of all forces. The majesty of the leader of the Loose Cultivation Alliance.

"Haha, Brother Wang will be joking. If someone else raises this condition, I will definitely kill him mercilessly. But Brother Wang is my old friend. In the future, they will be your younger siblings. It doesn't matter if you look at them, but they are not younger brothers." Reluctant, I want to ask Brother Wang to show me whether the congratulatory gift given to my younger brother is worth it!"

Jiang Fengqun was not stupid to be able to cultivate to the current state, so he calmed down and came up with a countermeasure, kicking the ball to Wang Mo.

It has to be said that Jiang Fengqun's mentality is at the same level, and he is definitely the best choice, and he can be called a wise planner.

"Of course it's worth it!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled up slightly, and he nodded lightly and said, "It's very heavy, because it's two lives!"

"Two lives? Who?"

Jiang Fengqun frowned slightly, glanced at Jiang Haitao secretly, and asked again as if he had gotten a hint from him.

"you!"

Among Jiang Feng's faces that were slowly changing, Wang Mo slowly raised his right hand, pointed at him, then turned his body slightly, pointed at Jiang Haitao on the high platform, and said lightly: "And you!"