Retrograde fairy way

"Senior, let's go!"

Li Bamin meditated on a cup of tea, his trance turned into determination, and slowly raised his head to look at the sky.

"Ok!"

Wang Mo nodded, waved his hand casually, grabbed Li Bamin's shoulder armor, soared into the sky, and disappeared in an instant.

"Damn it, how did you meet such an old monster?"

After the two left, Li Mingliang got up with lingering fear, looked at the direction of departure with resentment in his eyes, and the corners of his eyes twitched, "That little girl Li Min'er was taken away by this old monster, if you see the yin and yang in her body The origin of the spiritual energy is troublesome, and I shouldn't have let her go!"

Jie Jie!

Before the words were finished, a gloomy laugh sounded, and then a dark red bloody flame flashed past. Li Mingliang turned into flying ash and disappeared before he even had time to scream.

I saw blood flames flickering, and suddenly dissipated in the void, and there seemed to be a shadow of a boy passing by.

At the same time, Wang Mo, who was leading Li Bamin towards the mountains in the distance, saw the flame on the little finger of his right hand flicker slightly, and then there was no more movement.

"Yin-yang spiritual energy? It should be Yin-yang and Aiqi. It seems that this little girl has this energy in her body, and she doesn't know how to use it, so she turned from a woman to a man!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly raised, and the bloody clothes he obtained from the soul search ran across his mind, and he caressed the ring that he got from Li Mingliang indiscriminately in his hand, with a look of doubt in his eyes, "But where did this ghostly spirit come from? coming?"

What interests Wang Mo is not the yin and yang and aura that harmonize yin and yang, and have a miraculous effect on the transformation of the alchemy cultivator into a baby, but the most refined and pure yin and ghost qi.

He hadn't noticed the purity of this ghost energy even in the Bloody Ghost. If it wasn't for that ray of yin and yang, aura, and ghost energy, forming a strange harmonious relationship, Li Bamin would have died long ago. How many years.

Beside him, Li Bamin didn't know at all that in his view, this mysterious and unpredictable strong man had many turbulent thoughts in his heart, but he was a little nervous, and even looked at the clouds whizzing by around him in fear.

Whoosh!

Not long after, Wang Mo and Li Bamin fell into a mountain depression with his whole body evasive. Looking around, although there are many rocks in it, it is not difficult to see that there used to be pavilions, terraces and pavilions in this mountain depression. A good place to concentrate on cultivation.

"here?"

Li Bamin's eyes showed remembrance, and even his shoulder armor trembled a little. He rushed into the valley with a few quick steps, caressing the ruined walls inside, looking extremely excited.

Wang Mo didn't pay much attention to him, and the consciousness close to the nirvana state spread out with all his strength, and searched in the valley.

From Li Mingliang's spirit, he knew that this place was where he betrayed his promise and killed his brother and sister-in-law. However, the death of Li Bamin's parents was a bit strange.

Even Li Mingliang didn't know anything about it.

It's just that Li Bamin was young and ignorant, and her cultivation base was not advanced, so Li Mingliang spared her life only after her grandfather begged hard before his death.

"It's such an exquisite formation, no wonder Li Mingliang couldn't find it!"

After a cup of tea, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth curled up, his figure skipped over half of the valley, grabbed Li Bamin's shoulder armor, and shot into the valley.

It didn't stop until it reached a dry pool full of yellow and fallen leaves.

"Senior, is this?"

Li Bamin returned to his former residence, which was vaguely forgotten in his memory, and couldn't help asking.

"Hehe, something your family left for you!"

Wang Mo smiled indifferently, and stretched forward with his right hand. Amidst the crackling of green-gold arcs, a thunderbolt shot out, covering the entire dry pool.

puff!

As soon as it touched the surface of the water, the dead grass and fallen leaves on it, and even the water in the entire pool, turned into mist and dissipated.

Om!

The light below it bloomed, and suddenly rushed out, turning into countless streamer wind blades, sweeping towards Wang Mo and the other two.

"The power is not bad!"

The light blades coming from all over the sky did not change Wang Mo's color in the slightest. With a flick of his sleeve, the complicated scene disappeared.

"typical!"

Li Bamin had long admired Wang Mo, and he was not afraid at this time. Looking at the empty pool below, there was an impressively tall cave entrance, which seemed extremely far away under the gray mist.

"Let's go!"

Wang Mo went first, and flew down into the secluded cave. Li Bamin didn't say much, and followed directly.

"interesting!"

Scanning the arrays and other things looming around from time to time, Wang Mo's eyes revealed a hint of admiration.

Based on his cultivation experience, he also has a deep understanding of the formation method.

I learned from Li Mingliang's soul that the brother-in-law and sister-in-law who was killed by him were only at the completion of alchemy. For a yin-yang amalgamation pill, there is a chance to break through the Nascent Soul Realm. Li Mingliang Regardless of hundreds of years of friendship, plot against the two.

The hidden location of this formation was not learned from his soul, but Wang Mo searched it out by relying on his divine sense.

The strength of the person who arranged the formation was far different from Wang Mo's. No matter how accomplished he was, he would never be able to hide it from him.

After getting down to the cave, Wang Mo's consciousness spread out, and he carefully searched the situation below.

To his surprise, the bottom of the cave was like nine bends and eighteen bends, stretching long and bottomless.

As a last resort, Wang Mo had no choice but to take Li Bamin to perform escapism and move downward.

As time passed, the surprise in Wang Mo's heart turned into shock. Such a deep level is no longer the level that the monk who formed the alchemy can explore.

After more than half an hour, the two stopped in a rather wide cave underground.

"This is... the ghost altar!"

Looking at an altar about ten feet high on a flat place, covered with strange runes, Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and flashed what he knew in his mind.

"Senior, there is a corpse!"

Li Bamin looked at the altar with some fear, and pointed at one place.

Whoosh!

Wang Mo waved a flash of light casually, brought the corpse close to him, and glanced at Li Bamin thoughtfully.

Holding the ring on the corpse, Wang Mo's spiritual sense penetrated into it, and in an instant, he searched for a few jade slips and photographed them, casually inspecting them.

"Kneel down and kowtow, this is your father's remains!"

After pondering for a while, Wang Mo put the jade slip into the ring and handed the ring to Li Bamin.

Of those jade slips, one is a photo slip, and the other is a record slip, from which Wang Mo learned about Li Bamin's life experience.

"My father?"

Looking at the dead bones, Li Bamin knelt down on his knees slowly, passed by with some sadness, and then kowtowed respectfully.

"Get up, put away your father's remains, and return to the top for a good burial!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, faintly, he felt something was approaching.

Jie Jie!

The strange thing is that Li Bamin didn't respond to him, but let out a creepy smile. This voice was no less creepy than that of the blood-clothed ghost.

"what?"

Wang Mo's mind was awe-inspiring, and he retreated without hesitation, waving a glaring true essence in his hand, scattering the cold and evil spirit that attacked him, and staring away.

Li Bamin, who was originally extremely thin, was surrounded by a thick black mist, and there was a faint howling.

That was not from Li Bamin, but that there seemed to be countless ghosts and ghosts in the mist.

"What ghost are you?"

Because of the blood-clothed ghost, Wang Mo had collected many secret records about ghosts, but he was completely unaware of the ghostly aura that clearly occupied Li Bamin.

"Jie Jie, I'm finally back, junior, hand over your body to me, so that you won't suffer from swallowing your soul!"

The ghost controlled Li Bamin's body, and his eyes flickered with dim light, making him look terribly frightening.

"Hehe, I think you should obediently come out by yourself so as not to suffer!"

Wang Mo understood in his heart that the trace of pure ghost energy that he noticed in Li Bamin's body before should be caused by this thing.

Combined with the bones, and the little things that happened in the past known from Li Mingliang's soul, it is not difficult to guess that this ghost is the reason for the fall of Li Bamin's father.

It's just that, back then, his parents went into the cave together to investigate, and finally fled desperately. After Li Bamin was born, his mother died of exhaustion.

In order to keep Li Bamin back then, his grandfather fed his mother the Yin-Yang Heqi Pill he originally used to break through. As a result, Li Bamin is now neither male nor female.

Look at this ghost, suppressed by the yin and yang and aura contained in a panacea to the point where it is still trying to devour Wang Mo, it is really stupid.

"Do you think that this seat is so weak now that you can't help it?"

The ghost didn't get angry, and turned its neck to look at the altar, with a strange look on its face.

At the moment when he thought about it, Wang Mo's complexion suddenly changed, and he saw that the altar, which was not moving at first, buzzed and emitted bursts of faint light, covering Li Bamin.

"What a pure ghostly spirit, could it be that this ghost was awakened by the opportunity of the altar?"

Various thoughts flashed through Wang Mo's mind. Seeing that the ghost was about to devour the ghost's energy, he gritted his teeth and released the blood-clothed ghost who had long been unable to hold back.

"What? Heavenly Ghost Rakshasa!"

The moment the bloody clothes appeared, black energy surged around the ghost, as if extremely shocked.

Jie Jie!

As soon as the bloody clothes appeared, he also let out a creepy smile, the blood in his eyes shot out, and the blood flames flickered, enveloping the entire altar with a whoosh.

"No! This is the Nine Yin Candle, how could the Heavenly Ghost have this fire and not be burned?"

When the ghost was touched by the blood flame of the Nine Yins, it made a tooth-piercing hissing sound, the mist rolled wildly, and the breath was also a little weaker.

"Shut down the altar!"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling the increasing resistance of the heavenly ghost in the sea of ​​consciousness, wanting to devour the pure ghost energy emerging from the altar.

"Hey, you'd better put away this ghost, otherwise, you will be the first to die!"

The ghost turned its eyes, and discovered the subtle relationship between Tiangui and Wang Mo. It looked at the two menacingly, and the previous fear had subsided.

"Could it be, do you really think I can't stand you?"

Wang Mo said coldly, before he could finish his sentence, he turned his wrist, and a golden bead with dazzling brilliance appeared in his palm.

"Pure Yang Pearl!"

The ghost exclaimed again, and the black air around it instantly circled, as if it was extremely afraid of this thing.

"Is it off or not?"

Wang Mo said in a deep voice, raising his hand to sacrifice the Chunyang Pearl.

For so many years, because of the rebellious mentality of Tiangui, Wang Mo has collected many pure yang objects to restrain it, and this pure yang bead is one of them.

"Okay...I'm off!"

The ghost groaned for a while, and when it saw Wang Mo's impatience emerge, it immediately nodded.

Under the gaze of Wang Mo's pupils, the ghost stomped its feet fiercely, and suddenly shook, a pure ghost aura sank into the ground.

"you dare!"

Wang Mo yelled sharply, shook his hands and threw the pure yang pearl, turning into a streak of light, and shot towards the ghost.