Retrograde fairy way

Time flies like a passing time, and more than ten years have passed in a flash. On this day, in the center of Tianfeng Prefecture, above the place where the Xuan Palace is located, several figures suddenly flashed.

As the brilliance flickered, there were shadows of people, but there were people of all ages, there were as many as four or five people.

The leader was none other than Ye Chongyang!

All the people beside him are God Transformation cultivators on the mainland. Since the end of the Anti-Demon War decades ago, it has been many years since such a large number of God Transformation monks have gathered.

I saw Ye Chongyang shaking his hands and throwing out a ray of light, which shot towards the Xuan Palace below with a loud noise, and disappeared into the clouds and mist with just a few flashes.

Hurala!

Not long after that brilliance disappeared, the clouds below swirled, and amidst the banning rings, suddenly a cloud of fiery clouds rose, and a graceful and graceful figure rose up in the wind, it was Feng Yanhua, the lord of Xuangong Palace!

"I don't know that fellow daoists are here, and I am far away from welcoming you. I hope you will forgive me!"

Seeing so many fellows coming, Feng Yanhua's pupils shrank suddenly, and with awe in his heart, he saluted calmly.

"Hehe, I was the one who interrupted you!"

Ye Chongyang bowed his hands with a smile, looking quite warm.

The rest of the monks also bowed their hands and saluted without any other intentions.

"I don't know why you fellow daoists are here?"

Feng Yanhua turned his eyes and said calmly.

Everyone looked at each other when they heard the words, and there was a flash of displeasure in their eyes. In their identities, they came together, and Feng Yanhua, as the master of the first palace, did not intend to invite them in. This is already extremely rude.

Ye Chongyang frowned slightly, and slapped Long Tianqing, motioning for him to speak.

Long Tianqing understood, took a few steps forward, and said in a cold voice: "Feng Daoist, there is no one else here, but I want to meet Wang Mo, the Supreme Elder of your palace, please let him come out to meet!"

"Want to see Elder Wang?"

Hearing this, Feng Yanhua's beautiful eyes moved slightly, and he swept across the crowd with a smile, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Elder Wang announced to retreat many years ago, not asking about world affairs, unless he comes out on his own, otherwise I will not wait Very disturbing!"

"Hmph! I've been waiting for so many comrades to come, do you think you can get over it with a retreat?"

Huo Mingge, a strong bald man, stepped forward with a cold snort, his face was not kind.

From their point of view, Wang Mo was only relying on the threats of the monks in Tianlang City to let them be wary, and they dared not do anything to him.

Now, when they fight on the Xuan Palace, the one who suffers is definitely Tianfeng Xuan Palace.

"What? Even if I, Xuangong Taishang, don't see you all, do you still want to call in?"

The other party spoke poorly, Feng Yanhua naturally stopped smiling, his brows stood erect, and his aura began to show.

"Please forgive me, Fellow Daoist Feng, we are looking for a discussion with Fellow Daoist Wang about the matter of ascension to the upper realm, and this matter is also related to Xuangong itself!"

Jiang Haitao, whose face was full of illusions, saw that he seemed to be about to collapse, so he stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Not bad!"

Crocodile Xuanqing, who had never said a word, took a step forward, bowed his hands and said: "I am here by the order of my ancestor, I hope to meet with Wang Daoyou to discuss the matter of ascending to the upper realm!"

"Ascension to the upper realm?"

Hearing this, Feng Yanhua frowned slightly, glanced at all the cultivators, shook his head and said: "If you came here for this matter, then I can only say sorry, Elder Wang once said when he was retreating, unless He will go out on his own and will never meet outsiders!"

"Feng Daoist, you have to think clearly, since we have come here, we will definitely not return empty-handed!"

Ye Chongyang's eyebrows flashed fiercely, and he narrowed his eyes slightly.

Among the crowd, he and Jiang Haitao could be said to hate Wang Mo deeply.

More than ten years ago, Wang Mo broke into Yunxiao Pavilion suddenly and took away an excellent furnace that he had been cultivating all along, which reminded him that the identity of this furnace seemed to have an inexplicable relationship with Wang Mo. .

But if he broke into Yunxiao Pavilion with such great fanfare and took people away, if he didn't do anything, not only him, but even Yunxiao Pavilion would become a laughing stock.

"Not bad!"

The rest of the people heard the words and said in unison.

Only Crocodile Xuanqing's face remained unchanged, and he still tried to smooth things over and said: "Fellow daoists, don't be like this. The ancestor once said that since we discuss matters with each other, it is natural to be kind!"

"What's so friendly and discordant? I've waited until this point, but that kid didn't even see me. Didn't he think that I'm not qualified enough to wait?"

Huo Mingge said coldly.

"Wang Mo has always acted arrogantly. More than ten years ago, he broke into Yunxiao Pavilion and forcibly took away the female disciple. Didn't your Xuangong give an explanation?"

Jiang Haitao shouted in a deep voice.

"Hmph, since you say so, then as the master of the Xuan Palace, I have to ask, who mixed the poison of purgatory fire into the collected resentment air? Recurrence of old injuries?"

Seeing that the crowd wanted to besiege again, Feng Yanhua seemed to be unable to bear the pressure, he gritted his silver teeth, opened his phoenix eyes, and stared at them.

"What? Recurrence of old injuries?"

For a moment, several people looked at each other and couldn't help but exclaimed.

As if realizing that he had slipped his mouth, Feng Yanhua hurriedly shut up, his face was extremely gloomy, and he was no longer as warm as before.

"Feng Daoyou, how could Wang Daoyou get hurt, please explain!"

Crocodile Xuanqing's face flashed strangely, but there was indeed a look of concern in his eyes. In his opinion, Wang Mo was the best friend of the Sky Eagle King and his wife, and also the person his ancestors liked. His trip also had a certain purpose. I am most concerned about it.

"Friend Daoist Feng, it's better to make it clear, I will investigate the matter of poisoning myself!"

Jiang Haitao's words were full of doubts, but his illusory face was hard to see, and it was not clear what his intentions were.

"It's... whatever!"

Seeing the people asking questions, Feng Yanhua hesitated, finally took a deep breath, and said with an expression of displeasure: "Decades ago, Elder Wang went to the Northwest Demon Realm to solve the problems left in the fight against demons, but was killed by Feng Wuyou, a traitor in the palace. Although the sneak attack was injured, fortunately the injury was suppressed.

But more than ten years ago, when he returned from going out, he was actually weak. When he said that when he was cultivating, he was poisoned by the poison of purgatory fire from the Artifact Refining School. "

"Ambush by Feng Wuyou? Can you survive?"

Huo Mingge looked at the rest of the people with a hint of shock in his eyes.

"Is this true?"

Jiang Haitao and Ye Chongyang looked at each other with expressions of surprise.

"Hmph, if you don't believe me, you can go to find Feng Wuyou. If you find it, I, Tianfeng Xuan Palace, will definitely devote all my strength to seek justice with him. For the stability of the mainland, Elder Wang entered the devil's lair in person. One of the top monks, instead of helping out, even sneak attack, how is it different from a demonic monk?"

Feng Yan's gorgeous eyes flashed a cold light, and said sharply.

"I'll find out about this matter. Since Wang Daoyou is unwell, I won't bother you any more and leave!"

A strange color flashed across Ye Chongyang's eyes, flashing again and again, he thought for a few breaths, winked with all the cultivators, bowed his hands to Feng Yanhua and said.

"No delivery!"

Feng Yanhua said in a rather blunt and cold voice.

Before he could finish speaking, he flicked his sleeves, wrapped in fiery clouds, fell downwards, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"Brother Ye, do you believe what she said?"

Waiting for him to leave, Jiang Haitao hesitated.

"Although what he said cannot be fully believed, seven out of ten should be true!"

Ye Chongyang took a deep look at the location of the Xuan Palace, frowned and said to everyone: "To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Feng Wuyou didn't come this time, but he mentioned to me that he was in the Demon Realm back then. It was indeed a surprise attack on Wang Mo, but because of external interference, he was not killed!"

"It really happened? What a pity!"

Huo Mingge's eyes flashed fiercely, and he shook his head regretfully, which shows how determined he is to kill Wang Mo.

"Why didn't Fellow Daoist Ye say it before? I will definitely report this matter to my ancestor!"

Crocodile Xuanqing frowned slightly, showing displeasure on his face.

"What good is it to say or not to say? It's not that I hurt that Wang Mo with a shot, and I have the ability to go to Wuyou Daoist to discuss it!"

Ye Chongyang glanced at him and said calmly.

"you......"

Crocodile Xuanqing's face darkened, and he immediately turned around with a flick of his sleeves, his whole body was full of monster lights, and he suddenly fled towards the southeast.

"It's over here, I'm leaving, I'll see you in ten years!"

Seeing this, Long Tianqing bowed his hands to several people, and didn't stay any longer, and followed Crocodile Xuanqing away.

"Hehe, I'll see you in ten years!"

The three of them didn't want to stay any longer, they looked at each other thoughtfully, and then left hand in hand.

......

In a large hall inside the Xuan Palace, several people were sitting in it, seeming to be discussing something.

"Junior Brother Wang, how can you be sure that they won't do anything?"

Feng Yan Huayu gently stretched out her hand, wiped off the sweat from her forehead, and looked at Wang Modao nervously.

"Hehe, this is Xuangong's home court. They are not stupid. What's more, there are only five of them. Crocodile Xuanqing will definitely not make a move. There are only four people left. With the strength of the four of them, even if they can break through Xuangong, You and I, even if one of them leaves, they can't afford the risk

What's more, they came here because they wanted me to go to the upper realm with them. This time I was seriously injured by Feng Wuyou, and I was also poisoned by the fire of purgatory. From their point of view, I already lost half my life. is nothing to worry about.

Even though he still had some doubts in his heart, Gui Xuancang, the patriarch of the Yaozu, would not agree with their persecution! "

Wang Mo smiled calmly, saying that he didn't look hurt at all.

"Well, that's right!"

Hearing this, Feng Yanhua nodded, and said with a flash of eyes: "Junior Brother Wang, is it true about the fire poison in purgatory?"

"This is true, but they never imagined that when the Heavenly Ghost and the Nine Yin Candles unite, the purgatory fire poison is not only harmless, but also a great tonic. After all these years of self-cultivation, Xiao Hong has completely recovered! "

Wang Mo shrugged slightly, and explained without concealment.

Thinking of the blood-clothed ghost, Wang Mo knew from his soul the severe injuries he suffered when he was in a coma in the Demon Realm.

"That's good!"

Feng Yanhua heaved a sigh of relief.

"When will Junior Brother Wang plan to retreat?"

Feng Yuhua, who was at the side, asked with a twinkle in her eyes.

"The sooner the better, according to my guess, they should not have much time to delay, and they will go to the upper realm!"

Wang Mo brushed the black lines on his face with one hand, pondered for a moment, and said with a gleam in his eyes.

"Ye Chongyang is so hateful that he actually gathered a crowd to persecute him!"

A hint of resentment flashed across Feng Yanhua's face.

"Hehe, they are worried that after they leave, the sect will be retaliated by me. It is reasonable to do this!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, and smiled indifferently without showing any concern, but his eyes were flickering with coldness.

This scene fell into the eyes of the two Xuangong rulers, and they felt a little cold in their hearts, knowing that Wang Mo had no intention of letting go.