Retrograde fairy way

"Wang Daoyou broke into my Yunxiao Pavilion with such a big fanfare, could it be that he deceived me that no one in Yunxiao Pavilion can succeed?"

Ye Yunpeng's pupils shrank suddenly, and he felt a palpitation in Wang Mo's body. He was cautious, but he couldn't lose face in front of the disciples.

"Hehe, that's not the case!"

Wang Mo chuckled, shook his head slightly, looked at Ye Yunpeng with a rather nervous expression, flitted to his feet, looked at a beautiful figure rushing after him, and said with deep meaning: "A certain family came here just to see a An old friend!"

"Old man?"

Hearing these words, Ye Yunpeng's expression did not relax in the slightest. When he touched his eyes, a bad feeling suddenly rose in his heart. Although he was not present at Tianlang City back then, he knew very well about it.

Forcibly restraining himself from wanting to turn around, when he looked at Ye Hanqing's situation, many thoughts flashed through his mind, and he still said calmly: "Among my Yunxiao Pavilion disciples, there is actually an old friend of Wang Daoyou. I don't know who it is, but I want to See you, you will be good at training in the future!"

The Yunxiao Pavilion disciples at the side looked at each other in blank dismay. As far as they knew, the original disciples in the pavilion who were considered outstanding and a Tianjiao figure were indeed related to Wang Mo.

But all of these people left Yunxiao Pavilion decades ago and returned to the original sect.

Ye Yunying's heart thumped even more, and she instinctively thought that Wang Mo was looking for him, but when she saw Wang Mo's gaze, her heart relaxed a little.

"You've grown up!"

Regardless of Gu Ye Yunpeng's question, Wang Mo's eyes fell on Ye Hanqing, and he said with a little deep meaning.

"Han Qing, do you know Wang Daoyou?"

Ye Yunpeng frowned, and looked at Ye Hanqing who came up to him. He knew very well that Ye Chongyang was strict with him, but in his impression, Ye Hanqing had never stepped out of Yunxiao Pavilion.

"You are late!"

Also did not answer Ye Yunpeng's question, Ye Hanqing smiled sweetly, indescribably beautiful and moving.

Before he could finish speaking, he passed Ye Yunpeng and landed on the side of Wang Mo, which stunned all the Yunxiao Pavilion disciples who were paying attention to the situation.

When the continuous falling restrictions touched her body, they were automatically blocked by the surging white mist and clouds.

Hearing Ye Hanqing's words, Wang Mo's pupils shrank indiscernibly, but his face remained calm, he just nodded at him, turned to look at Ye Yunpeng, and said lightly: "Wang is done with his visit, farewell! "

After finishing speaking, he cupped his hands slightly, turned around and took Ye Hanqing with him to leave.

"you......"

Seeing Wang Mo being so arrogant, Ye Yunpeng couldn't help but change his face. No one could bear to be ignored in front of so many disciples, not to mention that he was still a highly respected Huashen Daxiu, and he immediately raged: "Bastard, Wang Mo, you deceive me!" Too many people!"

"Ye Daoyou's words are wrong, Wang has not done anything that is not good for your house!"

Wang Mo paused slightly, without turning his head.

But no one saw that the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he had an expression of what you can do to me.

"court death!"

This time, even if Ye Yunpeng was afraid of Wang Mo, he couldn't help but change his color. In his rage, he waved his sleeve robe suddenly. Amidst the shock, a blue-green glow came out, transforming into endless murderous intent to kill Wang Mo's back. .

"Humph!"

There was an indiscernible sneer, whether it was a cold snort or a disdainful smile, Wang Mo paused, turned his head suddenly, and raised his right fist and punched out fiercely.

Low impact gun!

The bluish-gray strength stirred up large ripples in the air in an instant, directly shattering the falling restraints, and collided with the light transformed by the bluish-cyan radiance without weakening in the slightest.

With the sound of puffing, the blue-green glow reversed in an instant, and was annihilated by the blue-gray force in an instant, and even its castration remained undiminished. It scraped against the void, made a piercing sound, and rushed towards Ye Yunpeng.

"hiss!"

Seeing such a scene, not only the surrounding disciples gasped, but even Ye Yunpeng's pupils shrank suddenly, full of shock.

Without hesitation, his hands danced suddenly, transforming into rays of light, forming a light curtain in front of him.

Bang chi!

As soon as the two met, there was a tooth-piercing sound, and even, a crack visible to the naked eye suddenly appeared on the light curtain.

Ye Yunpeng, who was behind him, looked even more ugly, and couldn't help but took a few steps back.

With just one blow, Ye Yunpeng was at a disadvantage.

"Find......"

Ye Yunpeng was frightened and angry, couldn't help shouting loudly, flipped his left wrist and took out a blue and blue token, suddenly when the formula changed, he was about to activate the grand array of protecting the sect.

hold head high!

But before he finished speaking, an extremely brutal howl resounded in Yunxiao Pavilion, making him look involuntarily.

I saw a giant cyan beast several feet in size, entrenched at Wang Mo's feet, staring at him coldly with golden red eyes. The electric arc crackled, sending out bursts of frightening chill.

"Mysterious Wolf Blue Horned Beast!"

All of a sudden, there were exclamations one after another, and all the Yunxiao Pavilion disciples stared at the giant beast with wide-eyed eyes.

The Yunxiao Pavilion is the top power in the mainland, and what is hidden in the pavilion is extraordinary. These disciples who can levitate in the air are not weak in cultivation, so many of them naturally recognized them.

At this moment, many people also remembered in their hearts that when Wang Mo was a low-level monk, he was rumored to have such a monster beside him in the Demon Realm.

But now, looking at his extremely dreadful aura, all the Nascent Soul elders trembled in their hearts, knowing that this peerless beast had already reached the rank of the fifth-order great monster.

"Fellow Daoist Ye don't need to stay longer, Mr. Wang will go now!"

After summoning the green-horned beast, Wang glanced at Ye Yunpeng lightly, nodded to Ye Hanqing, and landed on the broad back of the green-horned beast together with him.

A layer of blood-blue demon light flickered out, blocking out all the forbidden brilliance in the void. The green-horned beast slowly turned its huge body, whining and grinning from time to time, revealing a hint of bloodthirsty. Only then did he step lightly, and fled away in a hurry to the distance with all four hooves flying.

"you......"

Ye Yunpeng understood what Wang Mo meant. If the two were to fight each other and he launched a large array of guardians to block Wang Mo, with the green-horned beast participating in the battle, Yunxiao Pavilion would surely suffer heavy casualties.

Seeing Wang Mo break into Yunxiao Pavilion like this, take people away without knowing why, and trample on Yunxiao Pavilion so grandiosely, the dignity of this top sect made Ye Yunpeng feel furious.

But if you really want to launch a large formation recklessly, you can fight Wang Mo, but the loss will inevitably be immeasurable.

In the end, Ye Yunpeng had no choice but to swallow the bitter fruit in his rage, and couldn't help but look at Wang Mo's disappearing figure, and shouted angrily: "Bastard!"

As soon as the voice fell, he immediately put away the token, turned and fled to his own cave, not knowing what to do, but when he was far away, there was a cold shout from him: "All disciples listen to the order, what happened today Don't talk about rumors, and those who violate the order will be punished as treason!"

"Follow the Supreme Commander!"

A group of Yunxiao Pavilion disciples naturally dare not say too much.But he breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, looked at each other, and left without saying much.

Although it is quite embarrassing, it is naturally the best thing to save your life.

Among them, the most comfortable one is Ye Yunying, who himself is convenient for Wang Mo to have a grudge, and this time he came here not for himself, obviously he has no intention of targeting, so there is no need to worry too much.

Although Ye Yunpeng ordered not to spread it outside, there were still gossips that spread throughout the mainland after many years, so that Wang Mo's various rumors were praised by countless monks.

Because of his audacity and all kinds of things he did, Wang Mo also has another title - Hob Knife Meat!

......

Whoosh!

Above the clouds at an unknown height, a huge phantom suddenly flashed, and the clouds were blown away.

If someone sees it, they will definitely exclaim. To be able to fly at such a high distance must be the old monster of Nascent Soul, and to be able to maintain such a speed is already unimaginable.

It was a huge cyan monster. On its back, Wang Mo and Ye Hanqing sat side by side, without feeling the crowding or the cold wind outside.

"You killed Senior Sister Yuan?"

After a long silence, Ye Hanqing suddenly opened her red lips, looked ahead, and asked softly.

"Yes!"

Wang Mo said concisely, and replied lightly.

He naturally understood who the "Senior Sister Yuan" in his words was. More than 200 years ago, when Yuan Ying was not achieved, he went to Yunxiao Pavilion to find the traces of the two foxes.

He found Han Yan and Han Mengyue by chance, and got the news from Ye Hanqing, and killed Yuan Jiayi without any hassle.

"You shouldn't have killed her!"

Ye Hanqing pursed her lower lips, a flash of reminiscence flashed in her beautiful eyes.

"I have my own reasons to kill her!"

Wang Mo raised his head slightly, and there was also a flash of memory in his eyes. Thinking about the situation back then, he has never regretted it so far.

It's just that with the improvement of his cultivation level, the killing intent in his heart has weakened too much. This is also the reason why Ye Yunying was not killed today. He also didn't seek revenge against the monks who wanted to design him in Tianlang City back then.

Hearing these words, Ye Hanqing fell silent again, and sat quietly, like a fairy in the clouds, which made people hope but elusive.

As time passed, the two became silent again. After an unknown period of time, there was no communication between the two.

"you......"

Both of them looked at each other, and when they spoke softly, they saw the smile in each other's eyes, but they disappeared in an instant.

Wang Mo closed his lips and motioned for her to speak first.

"Giggle!"

Ye Hanqing covered her mouth and smiled lightly. The beauty in her expression made people unable to look directly at it. It seemed to be unapproachable, but at the same time it seemed to be charming to all living beings. Said: "Should I call you uncle? Or should I call you a fellow daoist?"

Hearing his words, Wang Mo's expression was slightly startled, then the corners of his mouth turned up, he shook his head slowly, looked at Ye Hanqing for a moment, and said lightly, "Should I call you Ruohan? Or should I call you Ruohan?"

At this moment, Ye Hanqing couldn't help being startled, and then giggled coquettishly, the flowers trembling wildly, indescribably charming, and there was a hint of cunning in it.

This woman is none other than Shui Ruohan who was separated from Wang Mo in Jiyang City hundreds of years ago when she just debuted.

It's just that now she is no longer the little girl who sold flowers in a cart in Jiyang and waited for others to save her life under the horse's hooves, but a woman who is overwhelmed by the country, and even a top monk with the Nascent Soul Dzogchen.