Retrograde fairy way

"Still...don't...wake up?"

The distant and old voice slowly floated away, as if seeing through the boundless endless years.

"Oh... where am I?"

Wang Mo, who was in a coma, shook his head vigorously, tried to stand up, but fell to the ground again, looked up, but saw the mist, and the voice that appeared in the mist seemed to disappear.

The mana in his body has been restored, but he still feels a lack of stagnation, which makes it difficult for him to maintain the balance of his body.

"Little guy, tell me where you are from?"

The wise voice seemed to sound from the bottom of Wang Mo's heart, and there was a kind of magic power of the five elements, which made him involuntarily speak up to answer.

But at the moment when blurred eyes appeared in his eyes, the purple light and black statues in the sea of ​​consciousness all bloomed with brilliance, which made him wake up instantly.

Even, the magic power in the body has recovered a little bit of vitality, and the spirit is lifted, and he looks around vigilantly: "May I ask which senior is playing this joke with the junior here?"

"Hehe, it really is the breath of an old friend, I didn't expect..."

The old voice sighed endlessly, and the gray mist suddenly rolled, and in Wang Mo's shrunken pupils, he turned into an old man in gray clothes and linen robes, with wisdom and a hint of incomprehensible shock and loneliness shining in his eyes.

"Kid Wang Mo, I have met senior! Dare to ask senior's name?"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, cupped his fists and bowed. Although there was no trace of coercion on the other party, but he could mobilize a trace of heaven and earth vitality in the state of transforming gods, so he could sense the difference around him.

It seemed that the moment the old man appeared, the rules of heaven and earth changed, not in awe, not in fear, but in repulsion. Obviously, the existence of this old man was beyond his cognition.

Even the magician Erluo and Xuan Mingkun he had come into contact with didn't give him this feeling. This is a kind of intuition that goes straight to the bottom of his heart and can only be understood and cannot be expressed in words.

"Wang Mo? The old man's name has been forgotten in countless years of sinking. Tell the old man, where are you from?"

The old man seemed to be watching indifferently, but infinite wisdom radiated out wirelessly.

"I... I am from Tianfeng Yuanyu!"

After a little hesitation, Wang Mo spoke out the name of the Diyuan Region where Tianfeng Continent is located.

"Tianfeng Yuanyu?"

The corners of the old man's mouth curled up, and he shook his head slightly. Wang Mo's face turned red when he saw it, but he didn't ask further, "Do you know... what are the two treasures in your sea of ​​consciousness?"

"The junior doesn't know, please give it to the senior?"

A bright light flashed in Wang Mo's eyes. He vaguely guessed that the purple brilliance was the reason why he came here, but he didn't know anything about the black statue. As for the five-story golden pagoda, he didn't think much about it. He had a clear idea in his heart. The voice told him that what the old man asked was the first two.

Apart from others, Wang Mo couldn't think of anything else that could make the old man fancy.

"Since you don't know, it's inconvenient for the old man to tell you!"

The old man shook his head slightly, which made the glimmer of hope in Wang Mo's heart dashed. As if he had seen through the disappointment in his heart, he changed the subject, "Is the little guy interested in making a deal with the old man?"

"trade?"

Wang Mo's eyes lit up, revealing a hint of hope.

"Hehe, don't expect the old man to tell you the origin of those two things. Although it seems that those two are gone now, I don't want to cause trouble for it!"

The old man glanced at him with a half-smile, but deep in his illusory eyes, there was clearly a trace of fear flashing.

"Senior please speak!"

The corner of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, and he secretly said in his heart, in front of such old monsters, it is really difficult to hide his thoughts.

But what was more shocking was that although the old man did not say clearly what the purple light and the statue were, the fact that they were able to fall made the old man so afraid. Most of them were shocking treasures, but it also made him puzzled. With the existence of the old man, he discovered this Waiting for the treasure, why not just grab it?

"Don't doubt it, the old man is already a person whose soul has returned to heaven, so what treasures are there for him?"

The old man shook his head slightly, obviously seeing through Wang Mo's thoughts again.

"The younger generation has no form, the senior forgive me!"

Wang Mo scratched his head in embarrassment, the little thoughts in his heart disappeared without a trace, but the doubts in his heart increased a few points, what exactly does "a person whose soul returns to heaven" mean.

In his view, the Dao Lingjing powerhouse is already an untouchable super powerful existence, not to mention, this old man is faintly above it.

"How is it? Are you willing to make this deal with the old man?"

The old man didn't point out Wang Mo's thoughts, but just stared at him, and there seemed to be a faint flash of tension and excitement.

"Boy...boy is willing!"

Wang Mo was helpless, knowing that the other party must have a way to get him to agree, rather than probing too much, it would be better to agree directly.

"Okay, since you have acquired those two things, the old man's inheritance must not be taken seriously, and the old man doesn't force it, you can make up your own mind,

Bringing the things inherited by the old man out of the Immortal Mansion will protect you from a life-or-death crisis in the Heavenly Spirit Domain.

If you do not fall in the future, you should find a successor for the old man. Of course, you can also keep it yourself, but the cause and effect will be borne by you. Of course, the old man will not ask you to become a teacher.

In addition, the old man taught you a method of sacrificial refining, which allows you to use it a little bit in the realm of transforming gods, that little object!

If you want to leave, the old man will not stop you. As for whether you can't get out, it's up to you! "

The old man waved his hand slightly and said lightly.

"Junior... willing!"

The corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched, and he was speechless in his heart. This old monster clearly forced him to agree, how could he make up his own mind?

But what made his heart tremble slightly was that the "little object" in the other party's words was clearly referring to the five-story golden pagoda, which confirmed his previous guess that the old man's cultivation base was above Dao Ling.

"it is good!"

The old man nodded slightly, and pointed at Wang Mo Wuxin with one hand, the gray brilliance flashed and then there was no movement.

Wang Mo wanted to hide, but he felt that the endless rules between heaven and earth seemed to restrain him at this moment, making him unable to move at all. He only felt a slight chill in his brows, and then a majestic pressure rose into the sky, as if to Tear him apart.

"who is it?"

Amidst the buzzing sound, the statue bound by the purple brilliance and bursting with jet-black light floated out of Wang Mo's head in an instant. On top of it, a simple dark blue mirror swirled impressively, emitting bursts of gray-blue brilliance.

This precious mirror seemed to be extremely afraid of the statue, trying desperately to escape from the shackles of the black light, and the black light seemed to be swallowing it, and every time it was about to succeed, it was disturbed by the purple brilliance.

Wang Mo, who was right below, looked at the three rare treasures above with a look of amazement. At this moment, a suffocating coercion came over him, as if the void had been suppressed.

Even the unfathomable gray-robed old man had a hint of excitement in his indifferent eyes, but it disappeared instantly, and the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was very relieved.

Chi Chi!

The three colors of brilliance are glued to each other, and the five-story golden pagoda held by the statue is like a small toy at this moment, and there is no movement at all.

As time passed little by little, I don't know how long it took, and finally all the movement stopped, and it fell to the top of Wang Mo's head in a buzzing tremor.

"Hao Luo captures the sky, shock!"

At the moment of disappearing, the old man flicked his sleeves, a series of wonderful runes flashed, suddenly turned into a wireless giant, and shot towards the three strange treasures.

To be precise, it is to shoot at the five-story golden pagoda in the hands of the statue.

Wang Mo revealed that the tearing pain hit his body instantly, and he didn't care about other things, so he hurriedly sat cross-legged and ran the "Open Source Scripture" to fight.

At this moment, the statue seemed to be out of anger, and the muffled and tyrannical sounds spread invisible to the surroundings, trying to teach this old man who offended his majesty a lesson.

But at this moment, the purple brilliance seemed to have spirituality, and suddenly burst into dazzling brilliance, trapping the statue tightly, and the blue mirror, which was suppressed by the statue before and did not dare to move at all, started to fight back.

In such a stalemate, the phantom body of the old man continued to fade away, as if everything had been exhausted, until it became a layer of blur, and the five-story golden pagoda finally broke away from the statue.

"kill......"

Unwilling shouts came, and at this moment, the statue was pulled back to Wang Mozhihai by the purple brilliance and the blue mirror, and fainted and fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

At the same time, five colors of brilliance suddenly burst out from Wang Mo's body. It seemed that at this moment, amidst the severe throbbing pain, the "Five Elements Refining the Body" in his body showed signs of breaking through again.

As the brilliance disappeared, Wang Mo fell into a deep coma, unaware of everything that happened outside.

"Not bad, it turned out to be the body training method of the Five Elements Clan. This little guy has a lot of luck. The old man has found a treasure!"

A weak voice floated out from the illusory and fading figure of the old man, but it was mixed with relief and expectation. At the position of the arm, a small golden pagoda turned around.

In the dim world, one doesn't know the flow of time, and everything is fickle. Wang Mo, who was in a coma, didn't have a glimmer of brilliance around him, and he woke up with a muffled grunt.

"Although the method of refining this small object is against the way of heaven, but you have the inheritance of those two, so you are not afraid of it. I hope you can do it yourself. Go!"

Without giving Wang Mo a chance to speak, the old man who captured the golden pagoda observed the golden pagoda while he was in a coma, and with a wave of his hand, the treasure that the two spiritual and quiet powerhouses were fighting for endlessly appeared in the gray brilliance. In the package, it fell into the dantian of Wang Mo's belly by itself.

The gray brilliance swirled around Wang Mo's body, broke away from the clouds and mists in an instant, and disappeared into the cold well mouth.

"I really want to see what kind of demeanor that great venerable who refuses to obey the rules of heaven and fights for his fate is, but unfortunately the old man has no chance, but now, hehe, the old man has the audacity to call you two friends, come and hit me?

Haha, the successor of the old man is the successor of the two great lords. He has no regrets in dying. This is fate, not destiny, the way of heaven... The old man just refuses to accept you, and he has no regrets in this life! "

Looking at the direction in which Wang Mo left, the old man who had faded to nothing, let out a hysterical laugh while floating, and it spread out with a puff.

At this moment, the whole world trembled, as if angered by the words of the old man, and a few strands of thunder light mixed with darkness mixed with countless brilliance came to this place, but after wandering for a while, they dissipated by themselves.

And the aura of the old man dissipated without a trace, as if there was no such person in the world anymore.

But in the end, it seemed like a declaration to the way of heaven, that invisible resistance against fate, but it slowly flowed out and spread into the endless void, and at this moment, no one could notice, faintly The sigh echoed.