Retrograde fairy way

"Hmph, if you have no false words, then you can radiate your soul and let me check it out. As long as you are sure that you are the prince's friend, this old man will definitely apologize to you today.

Considering that your cultivation is only at the early stage of the Spirit Void Realm, I am confident that I will never hurt you in the slightest! "

Ling Wuwu disdainfully snorted coldly, and made up his mind to search for Wang Mo's soul. Judging from the years of grievances between the Spirit Race and the Human Race, it was not easy for him to make such a promise.

"If you want to search for the soul of a certain family, it also depends on whether you, an old man, have the determination to let everyone here be buried with you!"

The other party opened his mouth like a kid, kept his mouth shut and wanted to die, and wanted to search his soul to verify every sentence. Wang Mo's good temper had been completely wiped out, and his heart was aroused, so he simply stopped being polite to the other party.

"How courageous, I will definitely let you die today without a place to bury you!"

Ling Wuwu's eyes widened with anger. He was so insulted by a junior in the Nirvana Realm, and he was a human monk. He was already as hot-tempered as he was, so he suddenly became angry.

The guards around are all sixth-level powers, and there are even two seventh-level overlords faintly. Hearing Wang Mo's arrogant words, even if there are two powerful talismans that make them jealous, they will not be arrogant Tao so much.

But at the next moment, no one dared to step forward, even the seventh-level powerhouse who was hiding in the dark, who was nothing to do with the spirit.

The majestic coercion faintly made everyone feel trembling and cold, especially the rising cold and strange air current, which made people feel tremors in the depths of their souls.

"Eighth-order spirit talisman!"

Ling Wuwu's pupils constricted, his tone was stagnant, and his eyes were full of disbelief.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Mo opened his mouth and spewed out a ball of blood, which instantly turned into strange runes and landed on the seals on both hands. Amidst the buzzing and trembling, the three-color chaos and gloom were hesitating.

The cold atmosphere even made a mist around him, and layers of dark blue frost appeared on Wang Mo's two palms at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Today, you, the Spirit Wing Clan, are bullying others. Even if you turn this city into ruins and Ling Zhanyun finds out about it in the future, it's not my fault!"

Suppressing the chill that invaded his body, Wang Mo glanced around coldly. Wherever his eyes fell, everyone backed away in fear.

"With just two eighth-level talismans, do you think you can destroy Chiyu City? You overestimate the power of the talismans. With your cultivation base, if you haven't activated the full power of the talismans, you may be exhausted by them! "

Ling Wuwu waved his hand to stop the guard who was about to move, but he secretly regretted it. If he had known this, he might as well have taken it secretly and took it down to save these troubles.

What's more, it puzzled him a little. Originally, he sensed that there were only two top-level seventh-level talismans, but for some reason, inspired by his blood essence, they revealed an eighth-level aura.

But he didn't know that these two spirit talismans were originally eighth-level breaths, but one was extracted by Yinlingshanming with a trace of regular power, and the other cup refined part of his soul, which was given to him with a little loss of power. his delusion.

"Hey, I believe that the soul-cursing talisman is enough to curse and kill all the people who are related to you by blood, but this soul-absorbing soul talisman can refine the blood essence of all people here and turn them into soul power without an owner. There is more than enough to turn this city into ruins!"

Wang Mo sneered coldly, revealing a bloodthirsty smile, thinking that he has practiced for thousands of years, but he has been killing constantly in his life. Under such circumstances, being forced by the other party, even though he is quite helpless, does not prevent him from making such a move .

"Soul Curse Talisman!"

The corners of Ling Wuwu's eyes twitched for a while, but he didn't know much about the ghostly spirit talisman, the soul-absorbing and soul-absorbing talisman.

But he knew a thing or two about the power of the Soul Curse Talisman. This technique belonged to the original indigenous spirit clan in East Wuzhou, owned by the Wuling clan, and was eventually destroyed by the Barking Spirit clan.

This family is proficient in the power of spirit and soul, and is good at killing people invisible. It is extremely terrifying, and the soul-cursing talisman it refines is even more guilty of witchcraft.

Looking carefully, the brilliance and aura emitted by the magic talisman are really the same as in the legends. If it is really this talisman, as Wang Mo said, it is enough to kill all his bloodlines.

He absolutely cannot afford such a price, nor is he willing to bear it, let alone take risks!

Although the surrounding monks didn't know clearly, they could vaguely see something bad from Ling Wuwu's face, and the fear of Wang Mo in their hearts deepened.

"Under such circumstances, do you think you can leave alive?"

Forcibly suppressing the killing intent towards Wang Mo in his heart, Ling Wuwu said with an ugly expression.

"This is not going to bother the city lord!"

Naturally, Wang Mo could protect himself from the final soul power, that is, escape into the Zhenyuan Pagoda, but massacring a city like this was really not what he wanted.

"Uncle Fearless, I don't think he is a bad person, and Brother Yun's Lingyu, how could he do such things?"

The two sides confronted each other for a cup of tea, and Luan Shuangshuang timidly pulled La Lingwuwei's skirt. If she was nervous, she was the most nervous person. Among these people, she could be said to be at the bottom. There is some fear in this atmosphere.

"Princess, don't be afraid, there is an old man here, this person can't hurt you at all!"

Ling Wuwei was startled, and then remembered that there was such a noble person beside him, and hurriedly turned around to comfort him.

If the princess of the Luan Ling clan falls in this city, it will not be his fault alone. It may cause the Lingyi clan and the Luan Ling clan to fight against each other, and then the trouble will be serious.

"Hey, you are Brother Yun's friend, how can you threaten the people of this city, there are countless members of Brother Yun's clan!"

Luan Shuangshuang calmed down and shouted at Wang Mo.

For his 'idiot'-like words, Wang Mo just sneered lightly, without showing any emotion at all. Others are going to search you out, so how can you talk about morality?

"You all step back!"

Looking at Wang Mo's expression, Ling Wuwei felt a thump in his heart, and waved his big hand hesitantly.

"Wait a minute, if this matter is not resolved, no one will leave!"

Unexpectedly, Wang Mo was unmoved, still standing in the hall, his expression full of judgment.

"Boy, what else do you want?"

Ling Wuwei suppressed the anger and aggrieved in his heart, and said in a deep voice.

"I want you to swear by your ancestors that you will not stop me from leaving today, and you will not embarrass people from the Guangmu and Liufeng clans in the future. If you break your oath, heaven and earth will not tolerate it!"

Wang Mo took a deep breath, his voice trembling slightly.

Don't look at the two great talismans that were not activated, but the sliver of power emitted by them made the mana in his body faintly sluggish, especially the frozen hands, with his current physical cultivation base, he gradually lost his feeling.

"You don't have to go too far!"

Ling Wuwei's eyes were about to burst, and his breath swelled, as if he couldn't control it.

"The city lord makes a decision, your time is running out!"

Wang Mo said coldly.

"The two tribes of Guangmu and Liufeng are the spirit clan of East Wuzhou. How could they appear here? Don't make trouble for no reason! Do you think that saying this can cover up your desire to hunt and kill the people of the Liufeng clan and refine the qi pill?" Behavior?"

Ling Wuwu gritted his steel teeth and said every word.

"It seems that the city lord has already made a decision, so it's no wonder that a certain family is a butcher!"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, bloodthirsty and murderous intent shot out in his eyes, and his hands suddenly closed inward.

"slow!"

Ling Wuwu suddenly raised his hand, struggled several times on his face, and finally gritted his teeth: "I can swear that I will never embarrass the Guangmu and Liufeng clans, and I can set aside a piece of land in the territory of Chiyu City for them to recuperate, but you But can't go!"

"Does the city lord think that a certain family will sacrifice themselves for others?"

Wang Mo sneered, looking at him like a fool.

"Don't worry, I can guarantee that I will never hurt you, but you have to follow me to the imperial city, because I want to take you to see the clan emperor!"

Ling Wuwei gritted his teeth and stated his purpose.

"Go to the imperial city to meet the patriarch? Do you think I'm a fool? Can you come out alive if you go there?"

This time, Wang Mo was completely laughed at by the other party.

"I swear to the sky, the ancestors are above, and I will never embarrass the people of the Guangmu and Liufeng clans in the future. The people of the Guangmu and Liufeng clans who belong to Chiyu City can come and go freely. If anyone dares to bully the two clans Humans are the fearless enemy of my spirit!"

Ling Wuwei suddenly raised his right hand, swearing at the sky, under the witness of the way of heaven, the brilliance flowed, and a trace of inexplicable runes fell into the sky spirit above his head. After doing this, he told the guards, "You all go down!"

"Yes!"

After hearing the words, although the cultivators hesitated a little, they knew that things had eased, so they didn't have to endure such oppression here.

"The old man has already made a concession, can my little friend express it?"

Ling repelled the crowd needlessly, restraining his own breath.

"No need, it is impossible for me to go to the noble imperial city!"

Just kidding, he, Wang Mo, is not a fool, he ran to the other party's lair despite a few words from the other party, and even with the protection of the Zhenyuan Pagoda, he might not be able to escape unscathed.

"Since you are the best friend of the prince, you should know that he has been away from the clan for nearly 700 years, and he even left with the princess."

Ling Wuwu completely lost his previous aura this time, suppressing his impatience and explaining.

"really!"

Wang Mo nodded. As far as he knew, although Ling Zhanyun didn't say much, from the clues, he could easily guess that Ling Zhanyun must have escaped marriage on purpose back then, but Ling Feifei noticed it and forced him to take him with him. She left the clan together.

"The Clan Emperor broke through to the eighth rank a hundred years ago. Over the years, he has passed down a decree to recall the prince to inherit the throne. After the Clan Emperor has stabilized his cultivation, he will go to Neizhou to reunite with the former Clan Emperor!"

Ling Wuwei showed a bitter face, and explained the reason.

"What does this matter to me?"

Wang Mo raised his brows, a little confused, if he wanted to recall Ling Zhanyun, he just had to go and recall him, it really had nothing to do with him.

"Why doesn't it matter?"

Ling Wuwei's complexion changed slightly, and his voice raised a few points, but seeing Wang Mo's calm look, he suppressed the faint anger that was about to explode, "In the past 700 years, you are the only one who has produced more than the prince's Lingyu, In other words, it is very likely that you are the only one who knows his whereabouts!"

"Isn't it?"

Wang Mo raised his brows, and he was constantly suspicious. If Ling Zhanyun had such a skill to escape from the spirit clan, why did he use it to hide in the human territory?

But thinking about his own ability to hide his whereabouts is not weak, but he also needs to hide like this in the spirit clan, so he is relieved.

"However, with your cultivation base, it is really strange that you can run rampant in the spirit clan and get the prince's spirit feather!"

Ling glanced at Wang Mo fearlessly and suspiciously, and when he calmed down, he naturally discovered many doubts.

"Who said I met Ling Zhanyun in the Spirit Race?"

Wang Mo said angrily.

He made himself so embarrassed, scolding Ling Zhanyun from the bottom of his heart, naturally he didn't intend to hide it for the other party.