Retrograde fairy way

As Zhuge Chaohua cast his eyes on Wang Mo, the monks, even Jiang Haitao and Ye Chongyang were unwilling, but they couldn't help looking.

Seeing that everyone was looking at him, even the cultivator who transformed himself into a god by his side showed hope, Wang Mo's stern look flickered away, his eyes narrowed slightly to glance at Jiang Haitao and his son, and said coldly : "What if a certain family says no?"

As the saying goes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

But Wang Moke never regards himself as a gentleman, and he will not let such people who plot against him and persecute those around him remain in the world.

After so many years in the cultivation world, he has long been used to intrigues. He doesn't believe in kindness, which can be exchanged for others' kindness.

If he really did such a thing, he would only be considered a fool, and there might be some kind of trouble waiting for him in the future.

Even if it is to poke a hole in the sky, so what?

As he said before, what does the life and death of others have to do with him?

If you can't even protect the people around you, what's the point of talking about other things?

It doesn't matter whether you say he is good or bad, good or evil, what he wants is a simple solution to this matter.

Hearing Wang Mo's words, all the monks' complexions changed slightly, their hearts tightened, and there was a little more fear in their eyes looking at Wang Mo.

At this moment, they have already realized that the strong man in front of him who seems to have been doing crazy actions seems to be not crazy enough.

Jiang Haitao and his son had extremely ugly expressions on their faces. They naturally understood that they were the other party's main target. After today, no matter what the outcome was, they would all be the targets of Wang Mo's endless revenge.

"Hehe, fellow daoist, think clearly, if you really start a war here, the consequences are definitely not something you can afford, not to mention, the people around you may not be able to survive!"

Zhuge Chaohua smiled indifferently, swept across the crowd in a leisurely manner, and finally landed on the person next to Wang Mo.

"Little friend, don't be impulsive!"

Gui Xuancang frowned slightly, took a deep look at Zhuge Zhaohua, then turned to look at Wang Mo, and comforted him.

Click!

A few ear-piercing crisp sounds came out, and Wang Mo clenched his hands tightly, and then loosened them again. He and Gui Xuancang looked at each other for a long time, and their expressions changed several times.

The people around him were all staring at him closely. No matter what, they didn't want to cause more turmoil today.

Taking a deep look at Gui Xuancang, Wang Mo finally looked away calmly, and said to everyone, "Okay, this trip, a certain family is only here to pick up old friends!"

"Okay! Fellow Daoist is really quick to speak!"

Zhuge Chaohua clapped his hands and smiled, then looked at Jiang Haitao and said, "You heard it too, fellow Daoist Jiang, how about letting go of today's matter for the sake of my seat?"

"This...but..."

Jiang Haitao's face flickered with illusion, obviously hesitant. Although he was temporarily at a disadvantage, as long as they restrained Gui Xuancang and the monster clan, he might not be without the possibility of killing Wang Mo.

If you miss today, you may never have another chance.

"Hehe, do you still care about these things when we reach our realm? Since Fellow Daoist Wang said what happened today, and Fellow Daoist Gui has witnessed it, there is no need to worry about the rest. What's more, we have more important things to do today, don't we?" ?”

Zhuge Chaohua flicked his sleeves, smiled indifferently, and then swept across the crowd, pointing out something,

As soon as these words came out, even the faces of the three who were about to leave changed slightly, and all the eyes of Huashen Daxiu revealed a blazing light.

"Okay, I promise!"

Hearing his words, Jiang Haitao thought for a while, and finally nodded his head, but anyone could hear the gnashing of teeth in it.

Thinking about it, anyone who messed up his son's wedding gift and snatched his "daughter-in-law-to-be" away, no matter what, it would be embarrassing and embarrassing, not to mention, this is a strong party and a well-known figure in the mainland.

Presumably, it won't be long before this matter will spread throughout the mainland, and Jiang's father and son will become a joke among many monks.

If it wasn't for the important matter that Zhuge Chaohua said was absolutely above this 'face', I'm afraid he would not be able to agree to this matter no matter what.

What's more, under the current situation, without Zhuge Chaohua's support, it is still unknown whether he can gain the upper hand in the confrontation with Wang Mo.

Now that I agree to come down, it's just a way to get down the stairs.

"Hehe, since that's the case, you don't have to. Come on, come on, the banquet continues, you juniors, go down, but remember what you can say and what you can't say, you should understand?"

Zhuge Chaohua showed a hint of satisfaction on his face, nodded with a smile, and then made his own decisions, and gave instructions to the group of Nascent Soul cultivators who were looking forward to it and showing apprehension.

"Thank you big monk, I swear that I will never reveal a word about today's events!"

A group of Nascent Soul cultivators, upon hearing this, felt as if they had received an amnesty, they dared not stay any longer, they thanked and swear, and galloped down the mountain.

It's just that after some hesitation, Jiang Fengqun stayed in front of the high platform. In his opinion, it was safest to stay with his father, but he was afraid that Wang Mo would suddenly go crazy and attack him.

Even though the roots of the teeth were itching with hatred in my heart, at this moment, I had to face it.

Han Yan and his party beside Wang Mo also stayed, and naturally they also had considerations in this regard.

Seeing this, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he moved forward with one hand, and the two completely different big clocks flickered and disappeared in a flash of brilliance.

Now that there are no such Nascent Soul cultivators, since they can't fight anymore, they naturally don't need such a deterrent. The five-color bell is just a weapon to make the group of Huashen throw rats at first.

The two sides that were about to go to war, which were about to start a war, disappeared invisible because of Zhuge Chaohua's simple words. It can be seen from his words that the Tianfeng Continent's gods of transformation attach great importance to him.

Even Gui Xuancang did not speak out against it at this time. In his opinion, the 'important thing' was obviously more important.

"Your matter has nothing to do with me, a certain family will leave!"

Just when the faces of the crowd of Huashen softened, Wang Mo exchanged a look with everyone around him, and then spoke lightly.

After saying that, he turned his head and left.

His words made Gui Xuancang frowned slightly, and a hint of helplessness flashed in his old and cloudy eyes, and he stretched out his hand to stop him: "Little friend, don't rush to leave, this time you have already participated in the decision-making." His strength, it doesn’t hurt to hear about it!”

Seeing Gui Xuancang's words, Zhuge Chaohua and Feng Wuyou's expressions changed slightly, and then heaved a sigh of relief, as if they cared about Wang Mo very much.

"No need, this matter is over, it is inconvenient for the junior to stay for a long time!"

Surprisingly, for Gui Xuancang who helped Wang Mo a lot, he didn't say any words of gratitude, but said rather coldly.

This kind of action made Bai Yingli and Jin Yingci who were beside her look at each other with frowns, but didn't say much.

What they don't know is that all of this, even Gui Xuancang's doing, is just an agreement between him and Wang Mo back then.

The current embarrassing situation of the Yaozu being outnumbered, and the rise of the human race's arrogance in large numbers, has made Gui Xuancang helpless, unless he is determined to obliterate the high-level people of the race.

But now the demons have not been eradicated, if they do so, it will be tantamount to digging their own graves, just looking at the fact that the demons can sacrifice the lives of a state to destroy the rules of the mainland, it can be seen that they are ruthless.

Gui Xuancang had been waiting before, waiting for Wang Mo to completely push himself to the opposite side of the human monks, so that he could make a move that could ignore the people around him.

Wang Mo did this to prevent the people around him from being hostile by the human race, and to let Gui Xuancang understand that he had no way out, in exchange for his help.

If it weren't for this, Gui Xuancang would never have made a move. Although he wouldn't just sit back and watch Wang Mo be besieged and killed by all the cultivators who turned into gods, he wouldn't have done the matter of rescuing the two girls.

What he wanted was for Wang Mo to be hostile to the human race, and to help the monster race in the future, so as to find a balance under the imbalance of power between the two races.

"Never mind!"

Gui Xuancang sighed secretly, nodded his head, his eyes flicked to Yang Shan'er who was in Han Yan's arms, and he didn't stop him.

"go!"

Without looking at the people around him again, Wang Mosheng was afraid that he could not bear the murderous intent towards Jiang's father and son, so he took a deep breath and spoke to the people around him in a deep voice.

After saying that, he turned and left.

Han Yan beside him had no objection, and supported Yang Shan'er, who was still not awake, and was wrapped in cold mist, to accompany her.

Xia Qiongya and Wu Yunji also had no intention of staying any longer. They were headed by Wang Mo, so they naturally wanted to follow and leave.

Bi Yunxin bit her red lips lightly with her white teeth, glanced at He Hanyan and Yang Shan'er, and finally turned her head away slowly and did not follow. From the time they parted, she knew that she was an outsider after all.

"Wait a minute, fellow Daoist Wang!"

Seeing that the lunatic Wang Mo was about to leave, and the group of Huashen breathed a sigh of relief after all, Zhuge Zhaohua spoke again, with a slightly restrained smile, staring at Wang Mo word by word and said: "Seriously speaking, this time The matter is also closely related to Wang Daoyou, why not sit down and talk about it?"

"Not interested in!"

Amid the changes in the expressions of all the cultivators, Wang Mo paused slightly, without turning his head, and said calmly.

"you......"

Seeing that Wang Mo couldn't get in, like the meat of a hob, Zhuge Zhaohua's breath was stagnant, and the cold light in his eyes flickered, but his face was still as warm as before. Secretly annoyed, he gritted his teeth and threw it out. My trump card: "You know, this matter is related to everyone's ascension path, and fellow Daoist Wang is not interested?"

But this time, he still miscalculated. Wang Mo's figure didn't even pause, and he walked forward with firm steps. Although the people beside him were puzzled, they followed without hesitation.

A group of cultivators who have transformed into gods finally changed their colors at this time. What kind of support does Wang Mo have to dare to ignore Zhuge Chaohua so much?Are you so pessimistic about the path of ascension that countless monks have pursued for many years?

"Hahahaha! It's really interesting, it's really a worthwhile trip, I didn't expect that such an interesting show would be underestimated!"

Just when Zhuge Chaohua's complexion was gradually gloomy, and Wang Mo was about to leave, there was a burst of insane laughter from above the sky.

That laughter was full of arrogance, as if nothing was in his eyes, and it was full of ridicule. Under such circumstances, such a mocking smile, its meaning is self-evident, it is the one in front of the main hall. It was issued by the monks of Zhonghuashen.

For a moment, the expressions of all the monks changed drastically, and they looked up. Even Wang Mo, who was about to leave, couldn't help but frown slightly, shocked by the laughter, and turned his head to look.