Retrograde fairy way

As soon as the words came out, Wang Mo felt bad. He was disturbed by a series of things, but it somewhat violated his original intention.

"Where is Brother Yun?"

Luan's beautiful eyes are wide open, no matter how stupid she is, she understands that Wang Mo knows the whereabouts of Ling Zhanyun. In a hurry, she dodges and lands beside Wang Mo, reaching out to grab his arm.

"No!"

The two shouts sounded almost at the same time, Ling Wuwei did not expect Luan Shuangshuang to do this, and it was too late to stop it.

Although Wang Mo wanted to stop it, but under the pressure of the two great talismans, his body was already a little disobedient. He wanted to dodge, but he was sluggish.

"ah!"

As soon as he touched Wang Mo's arm, Luan Shuangshuang immediately let out a cry of pain, and when he had to take his hands away, his palms were already bruised and purple, and there was even a trace of black air coming out.

His physical cultivation was too far behind Wang Mo's, and he inadvertently touched that kind of cold air, so he was frostbitten without much resistance.

hum!

Wang Mo circulated his true energy, and together with his body's qi, he poured it into his arm suddenly, and a cloud of blood-blue mist instantly rose up. With the chirping sound, it took a full cup of tea before he regained a little bit of consciousness.

"Tell me!"

Luan Shuangshuang, who backed away, was supported by Ling Wuwei with tears in her beautiful eyes, but she looked at him firmly.

Ling Wuwei heaved a sigh of relief. At the moment before, he was afraid that Wang Mo would take Luan Shuangshuang as a hostage, but he could see that the person in front of him was definitely not a kind person, and he was extremely determined.

"He is in the territory of the human race!"

Seeing Luan Shuangshuang's eager and pitiful look, Wang Mo couldn't bear it for a moment, so he had to tell where Ling Zhanyun was, and he kept cursing secretly in his heart, saying that it's nothing to trouble someone's daughter and cause such trouble.

"what?"

Two more exclamations, the surprise of Luan Shuangshuang and Ling Wuwei is no small matter.

But seeing that Wang Mo, as a human race, possesses the Huaqi Pill, even if he knows that he has the spirit feather gifted by Ling Zhanyun, it makes Ling Wuwei want to kill, let alone the prince of the Lingyi clan among the human race.

If a person is not good, if the human race knows his identity, even if he is not confiscated and turned into a special supernatural power, he will probably be imprisoned and exchanged for a large amount of resources from the Lingwing clan.

It is even possible for the Spirit Wings to cede several states directly.

"This old man has offended me a lot before, so I hope my little friend is not to blame. Please follow me to the imperial city!"

Ling Wuwei, who knew the key to it, didn't care about other things at this time, and bowed to Wang Mo as a seventh-level overlord, sincerely speaking.

"No, I told you all, he is in the territory of the human race, you just send someone to find it yourself!"

Wang Mo flatly refused, he had too many secrets, how could he put himself in danger, let alone the other party's lair?

"If the little friend is still worried about the previous things, the old man is willing to be punished, and I will listen to you!"

Grabbing Luan Shuangshuang who was about to speak, Ling Wuwei's expression changed several times, and he gritted his teeth.

This time, Wang Mo was really surprised. It is really rare for such an overlord to make such a concession, but there are too many variables in this trip, which is really not in line with his style.

"To tell you the truth, Brother Ling last appeared in Dongping Prefecture, but in my estimation, he may have already arrived in the Neizhou area. Even if I went to the Imperial City with you, I don't know anything else!"

After pondering for a while, Wang Mo still shook his head and refused.

"Neizhou?"

Ling Wuwei's face was a bit ugly. With Ling Zhanyun's cultivation base, if he was in the border area or the central area, he might be safe if he was more careful, but places close to Zhongzhou in Neizhou were really surrounded by danger.

"That's right. Seriously, it's been more than a hundred years since he broke through to the seventh step!"

In order to reassure him, Wang Mo told the recent situation of Ling Zhanyun.

"The prince has broken through to the seventh step?"

Ling Wuwei's eyes lit up, and then he looked at Wang Mo suspiciously, "More than a hundred years? Then how did you come to the hinterland of the Spirit Race?"

The corner of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, wishing to slap himself, these old monsters were thinking too fast.

"I'm going to find Brother Yun!"

Suddenly, Luan Shuangshuang, who had been worrying for a long time and hadn't said a word, spoke at the right time, broke away from Kai Ling Wuwei's palm full of determination, and was about to go out.

"Princess, don't worry. With the wisdom of His Royal Highness, nothing will happen. Don't be impulsive and put yourself in danger!"

Ling Wuwei is one head and two big, and he has heard about the unruly and capriciousness of the third princess of the Luanling clan. If he really rises up, he might run to the human race.

Thinking that the heirs of the two great royal families, the Lingyi Clan and the Luanling Clan, were both in the territory of the human race, his little heart, who had just been threatened by Wang Mo, couldn't help moaning... groaning.

"Since there is nothing here, I will take my leave!"

Wang Mo didn't want to waste time with them here, he immediately held the talisman, bowed his hands and was about to leave.

"Wait a minute, little friend!"

Ling Wuwei really wanted to give himself a slap now, what would he do for those weak races that couldn't be beaten?

Even if the other party really killed the Liufeng Clan and refined the Qi Transformation Pill, wouldn't they do anything else?

"Senior, is there anything else?"

Wang Mo paused slightly, but he didn't show any good looks on his face. Holding two eighth-level talismans in his hands, it was really uncomfortable to be under the pressure of the pressure all the time.

"No matter how you got to the hinterland of the spirit race, you must be in a hurry to return to the human territory. If you are willing to follow me to the imperial city, the teleportation array built by the imperial city is enough to send you directly to the land of the human race. Anywhere in the Eastern State!"

Ling Wuwei spoke earnestly.

"I also need to go!"

Luan Shuangshuang didn't know at all how much trouble he had brought to Ling Wuwei, and said willfully.

Ling Wuwei lamented in his heart, but he didn't dare to take the blame, the other party's status was too high, even if he was the seventh-level overlord, he didn't dare to take the blame easily.

"Go directly to Neizhou?"

Wang Mo's eyes lit up, if this was the case, it would really save him a lot of time.

"That's right, if you are worried about your own safety, you don't have to. You have the spirit feather gifted by the prince, but no one from my Spirit Wing Clan will harm you!"

Ling Wuwei saw this, and there was a door to the secret passage.

"is it?"

Wang Mo sneered, and didn't give him a good face at all. He was almost forced by the other party to kill here before the cup of tea, and now he said that no one would harm him, which really made him unbelievable.

"If someone shoots at my friend, I am willing to kill him personally!"

Ling Wuwei blushed, pouted his neck and said.

"I don't have the habit of entrusting my life to others!"

Wang Mo still refused, and the other party had no friendship with him, how could he go to the other party's lair so easily?

"I... I will be your hostage!"

Luan's eyes were red, she raised her head, her beautiful eyes were full of determination, and she was about to break free from the shackles of Ling Wuwei.

"useless!"

Ling Wuwei was shocked, he naturally refused to let Luan Shuangshuang be a hostage, if there was a slight mistake, he really couldn't bear it.

"Okay, I'll go!"

For no reason, Wang Mo sighed, looked at the bewildered two, his expression was indescribably flat, "Pray, I hope you don't regret it, let alone something that makes me regret it!"

Although Ling Wuwei was full of doubts, but Wang Mo was able to agree, which made him extremely happy. As for what he regretted or not, he put it behind him.

Luan Shuangshuang was even more overjoyed, crying pear blossoms with rain.

A tense situation finally calmed down. Naturally, everyone was happy, and they were busy preparing for the direct transfer to the imperial city.

It's a pity that the world is impermanent, and no one knows what will happen in the future.

......

Half a month later, in front of the palace of the Lingyi Clan's imperial city, a group of men and horses galloped out. The armor was bright and neatly arranged, as if they were about to greet someone.

Not long after, a group of carriages came galloping from afar, the shafts of which were carved with carved luan and painted with phoenix, looked extraordinarily gorgeous, and they came to the front in an instant.

"Haha, Brother Wuwei, I have been waiting for a long time!"

A group of handsome young men who came out of the palace greeted them with hearty smiles.

Looking at his temple feathers, he is also a strong man with single-color temple feathers, but it is emerald green.

"Brother Wuya, long time no see!"

Ling Wuwei sat on top of the horse beast, cupped his hands slightly, and then stretched out his hand to feint, "Come and meet the third princess of the Luan Ling clan!"

As he spoke, he led Ling Wuya to the frame, and a maid lifted the curtain to reveal the person inside.

"The last general, Ling Wuya, has met the three princesses!"

Ling Wuya saw the people inside, and hurriedly bowed his hands.

"Hurry up and enter the palace, I want to see my aunt!"

At this time, Luan Shuangshuang no longer had the savagery and mournfulness of the time, and her whole body exudes a noble air, but her agile eyes have weakened a bit of majesty.

"Please!"

Ling Wuya led the horse beast back, waved his big hand to let everyone set aside their salutes, watched the convoy slowly move inward, but when he swept past one person, his face changed slightly: "Wait a minute, How can there be human monks?"

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of those who had originally set out to greet them all changed drastically, and they spread out without hesitation, like well-trained mortal soldiers.

"Brother Wu Ya, don't be surprised, this is Liu Qing, who follows Her Royal Highness, the cheek clan emperor!"

Ling Wuwei stretched out his hand to stop Ling Wuya, and explained lightly.

"Take him to see the clan emperor? This is not in the previous message? You forgot, my royal palace is an important place for the royal family. How can a small human race junior enter? What's more, you have to Seeing the Clan Emperor, if he has any evil intentions and offends the Emperor's prestige, who can bear it?"

Ling Wuya withdrew his palm coldly, as if he would never let him go unless he explained clearly.

Wang Mo, who was under everyone's gaze, didn't say a word, just looked at each other with cold eyes. Before coming, Ling Wuwei made it very clear to him.

Entering the imperial city this time was absolutely done in secret, hiding the real purpose, and only said to the outside world that it was to send the three princesses of the Luanling clan to the palace to meet the clan emperor.

The reason for doing this is for the safety of Ling Zhanyun!

It is impossible for any force to work together, especially powerful forces!

Like the Lingyi clan, Mo Kan has always been unified under the clan emperor, but this generation of clan emperor only has two heirs, Ling Zhanyun and Ling Feifei. If it is known by other powerful branches of the Lingyi clan, Lingzhanyun is not in the clan, It is in the territory of the human race, I am afraid that most of them will take action to prevent the killing, or they will collude with the human race to assassinate.

In this way, Ling Feifei's cultivation base is not enough, so naturally she cannot inherit the throne, and the clan emperor has broken through to the eighth rank. According to the ancestral training of the Lingyi clan, he must go to the Neizhou town clan. If this is the case, the throne will inevitably fall to other royal families in the branches of blood vessels.

One must know that if one inherits the royal lineage, the most precious resources of the entire Lingyi clan will be given to the clan emperor first, and the possibility of a breakthrough in his cultivation will be greatly increased, naturally attracting countless people's eyes.

Back in the day, the previous generation of clan emperors resisted all opinions and passed on the throne to his partner of double cultivation. Although he had to endure the pain of not being able to see each other for many years, he was also paving the way for Ling Zhanyun in a disguised form.