Retrograde fairy way

Clap!

With a crisp sound, the plaque in Wang Mo's hand shattered, and the shards fell off, revealing a piece of octagonal jade that was the size of a thumb belly and the size of a button, exuding a faint green awn.

"This is?"

Wang Mo's eyes were fixed, and a flash of light flashed in his mind, and he disappeared into the pavilion again in a flash.

When it reappeared, it was already standing in front of a wall.

I saw that the walls were full of cracks, and several huge cracks meandered to the ground, but the exquisite patterns carved on them were still clearly visible, and the rockery landscape was like a fairyland.

However, at this time, the color on it is mottled, and it looks extremely depressed.

Wang Mo took a deep breath, gently picked up the jade, and put it towards the wellhead in the carving on the stone wall in the picture on the wall.

pat!

As if there is a suction force, the jade stone will fall into it as soon as it touches it, and there is no change other than that.

"Useless?"

Wang Mo was slightly stunned, and waited for more than ten breaths, but there was no movement at all.

His memory has always been good. The moment he saw the jade, he immediately remembered the carvings on the stone wall that he had paid attention to, and even remembered the groove in it that had no trace of damage. It was the mouth of the well. look like something.

Looking at the stone wall without any movement, Wang Mo couldn't figure out what to do after thinking about it. In desperation, he waved a beam of true energy and shot towards him.

The green-gold true essence crackled and sank into it for a moment, but after Wang Mo waited for more than ten breaths, there was still no movement.

In desperation, Wang Mo had no choice but to sigh secretly, guessing that if there was no complementary formula, he might not be able to open it, so he had to reach out and dig out the jade, but the moment his finger touched the jade, the entire wall trembled violently, and the blue light was bright. Suddenly, a majestic suction surged out.

Caught off guard, Wang Molian exclaimed, and even mobilized his own true energy to resist, but before he had time to do so, he was sucked into the wall, to be precise, into the jade stone.

hum!

Amidst the sound of Weng Ran's shock, the entire pavilion was covered by the green light. After a few breaths of time, the green light slowly moved inward.

Following the loss of Wang Mo's trace, the entire pavilion became silent again, but what was strange was that the originally mottled stone wall slowly squirmed amidst the flickering green light.

The cracks on it healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it returned to its original appearance in a short time, as if it had just been carved.

In the originally sunken bluestone wellhead, the jade stone that Wang Mo put in has disappeared.

When the brilliance is gone, this stone wall is like the shadow wall of a rich family in the world, without any precious light shining, it is really like an ordinary stone carving, which can be seen everywhere in the courtyard of a rich family in the world.

Whoosh!

After tens of breaths of silence, suddenly a few piercing sounds passed by, and while the figure was shaking, three figures suddenly appeared in the pavilion, but they were two men and one woman, three figures in gorgeous Taoist robes God monk.

"Why is it gone? I clearly noticed that there is aura fluctuation here before?"

The female cultivator was over ten years old, with a pretty and dignified appearance, only a pair of red phoenix eyes, and the corners of her eyebrows were rather slender, which seemed a bit mean. At this time, her eyebrows were slightly frowned, and she looked around with a look of hesitation.

Obviously, the three of them found this place following the previous movements.

"Senior Sister Fengxiang is right. The younger brother also felt the fluctuation of spiritual energy before. Looking at the footprints on the ground, someone must have been here!"

A man with slender eyebrows leaned forward with a shy face and a little flattery.

In fact, there are many dead branches and fallen leaves on the ground, but if you step on it, there will be traces, which is obviously obvious.

The last tall and thin male cultivator carefully scanned his surroundings with a gloomy look in his eyes.

"Strange!"

Senior Sister Fengxiang ignored him, moved her lotus steps lightly, her jade hands lightly stroked the stone pillars on the wall, and walked forward slowly.

It seems random, but following the footprints on the ground, from the first floor of the pavilion to the third floor, and finally walked from the third floor back to the place where they fell, looking at the ground above the ground with a flash of light. pile of crumbs.

If Wang Mo were here, he would be greatly shocked by her, because the place where this woman walked was actually the same direction as when he searched the pavilion for the first time.

Although there are footprints to guide, Wang Mo didn't search all over, but was found out by this woman's roots and traces, which shows that this woman has high eyesight.

When the woman followed the footprints, walked forward slowly as before, and finally landed in front of the intact wall, an astonishing brilliance bloomed in her eyes.

"Senior sister, what's so good about this wall? It's just an ordinary stone wall!"

Seeing her staring blankly at the stone wall, the man with hanging eyebrows was a little puzzled.

"Everything around is broken, but this stone wall is intact. This is suspicious!"

The tall and thin man gave him a disdainful look, and leaned forward.

"Brother Yang Huanfeng is really sharp!"

Senior Sister Fengxiang cast a hint of admiration to him in a timely manner, which instantly made him unconsciously happy in his originally calm and ruthless eyes.

"suspicious?"

Seeing this situation in his eyes, the annoyance flashed in the eyes of the man with hanging eyebrows, and he immediately said ruthlessly: "Smash it and have a look, don't you know, is there anything suspicious?"

As he spoke, his fingers moved rhythmically, and he was about to make a trick to cast spells and attack the stone wall.

"Junior Brother Zhang Congcheng, don't worry!"

A cold light flashed in Senior Sister Fengxiang's beautiful eyes, she stretched out her jade hand calmly, put it lightly on her arm, and said lightly: "Let me check it out again!"

Zhang Congcheng felt the back of his hands slippery, and his heart fluttered for a while, and he nodded eagerly: "What the senior sister said is right, just do what the senior sister said!"

This move fell into the eyes of Yang Huanfeng, the ruthlessness flashed away, but it did not flare up.

I saw Senior Sister Fengxiang stretching out her jade hand lightly, her green fingertips slowly touching the stone wall, a trace of thought flashed across her beautiful eyes, but her beautiful willow eyebrows frowned.

It took a full cup of tea, and I didn't know how many times I searched with my spiritual sense, but I still found nothing.

"Senior sister, how are you doing?"

Seeing this, the two seemed to have lost their minds.

"Although this stone wall looks ordinary, there are indications that the previous changes must be related to this stone wall. Let's set up a restraining formation here first, and wait for a while!"

Senior Sister Fengxiang pondered for a while, took a light breath, and said with a gloomy look on her face.

"it is good!"

The two didn't say much, and nodded in agreement.

After all, the three each took out their favorite works, arranged all the corners and corners of the attic with secret formation restrictions, and finally disappeared into the dense forest and rocks in a flash.

......

hum!

The brilliance flickered, like countless streamers rippling in circles, and faintly, it seemed that water bubbles slowly floated from the bottom, slowly dispersing the water surface.

Gudong!

Surrounded by clouds and mist, the calm water suddenly surged. Wang Mo lay on his back in a daze, opened his mouth and spat out a well water, coughing continuously, and opened his eyes to look at the past.

In a blink of an eye, there was an octagonal square opening above the moss-covered stone wall. Wang Mo wiped his mouth, and white mist spewed out from his mouth, and there was a trace of frost on the tip of his brow and hair.

Seeing his trembling, it was obvious that the water in the well was extremely cold, even with Wang Mo's physical strength, he couldn't bear it.

"There are signs of freezing the true essence in the body. What kind of water is this?"

Wang Mo took a few breaths, trembling, supported the wall, trying to get out of the water a little bit.

Whoa!

Fortunately, the well is not very wide, his arms are stretched out, just enough to climb up the rock, the well water is dripping down, but the chill in his body made him move extremely slowly.

There was even a slight chill in his mind, piercing his soul. He understood that if he didn't leave this place, he might be directly frozen to death by the well water.

I don't know how long it took to move, when Wang Mo climbed to the mouth of the well, a large piece of ice slag appeared on his whole body, and the blood-blue treasure clothes of the fifth-order top-grade mysterious treasure turned into ice flakes.

There was a crackling sound, and Wang Mo gritted his teeth desperately and fell from the mouth of the well to the ground with a thud. He didn't even have time to look at the surrounding situation, so he curled up his knees, hugged his arms tightly, and buried his head in it to keep warm.

At this moment, he couldn't even mobilize a trace of true energy to take out the elixir, so one can imagine how cold the well water is.

But even though Wang Mo struggled to get out of the well, the vital energy in his body was already frozen and he couldn't use it at all.

At this time, the body stiffened, and the soul became even more silent. It seemed that there was no more sound. The frost around his body was growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the mist surrounding the space seemed to be slowly gathering towards him.

Seeing that Wang Mo was frozen, he could only faintly see the phantom in the huge ice cube, when even the last trace of life was about to be wiped out, but then, a slight noise swayed out.

Click!

In this strange and quiet space, the small and inaudible noises seemed very special, and then the continuous broken noises spread out.

Whoa!

Suddenly, a burst of redness turned black, and blackness turned purple. I couldn't tell what color halos flashed, and there were streaks of purple brilliance flashing inside, causing the solid ice to shatter with a crash. It reveals the figure of Wang Mo still curled up with his knees in his arms.

hum!

The brilliance was rippling, flashing instantly, and the surrounding fog was suddenly stirred up, and an invisible wind roared out. At this moment, everything seemed to be avoiding something.

"Oh...it's...an old friend's...breath!"

Suddenly, a hoarse and low voice sounded slowly, as if it had been silent for countless years.

This voice seemed to come from the boundless expanse, and after countless years of precipitation, it also seemed to descend from ancient times.

As soon as this sound came out, the surrounding mist surged suddenly, and it turned into countless blue dragons rolling in a trance, bringing up gusts of wind, but the wind did not have the slightest killing intent, but seemed unusually peaceful.

Several gray airflows drifted away slowly, and when they gathered together, they suddenly turned into a gray airflow several feet long, sweeping towards the motionless Wang Mo.

But when it touched Wang Mo's body, he was suddenly bounced away by the purple and black halo that suddenly appeared around him.

The air flow was not discouraged, and still leaned closer, as if expressing his goodwill. After a few touches, the halo suddenly disappeared, and Wang Mo was enveloped by the gray air flow.

call!

As the breath-like breeze blew past, the gray air flow disappeared in an instant, and Wang Mo's curled body also disappeared.

The surrounding fog seemed to have regained its freedom at this moment, wandering around aimlessly as before.