Retrograde fairy way

"Brother, there is someone!"

A monk of this level naturally couldn't hide it from Zhu Fengfeng, and whispered in Wang Mo's ear.

"Under Liu Qing, passing by here, there are so many troubles, I still look forward to Haihan!"

Wang Mo patted his shoulder lightly, indicating that he knew it, and then slowly released his consciousness, revealing to the people inside that he had no malice.

"Hehe, it turned out to be Fellow Daoist Liu, Xiang Zhongli next time, for this island's lord, Fellow Daoist, came from a long way, so please don't blame me if I miss you!"

While speaking, the light and mist in front of Wang Mo suddenly flickered, and a few obscure lights flickered away, and a figure came to him suddenly, but it was a handsome middle-aged monk in a Confucian shirt.

"I came here uninvited and disturbed Guidao!"

Wang Mo bowed slightly.

"Haha, let's not be polite here. If you don't mind, how about going to one of the islands and drinking a glass of water and wine?"

Xiang Zhongli smiled heartily, showing his hospitality.

"This......"

Wang Mo hesitated for a moment. Originally, he thought that there should be many demon cultivators on such a large island.

But at the moment when the restriction was opened just now, it was found that there were not many living beings inside, and there was a faint evil spirit revealed.

Although this Zhongli was extremely hospitable and kind-hearted, making people feel good at first sight, but no matter how he thought about it, he always felt something was wrong.

It seems... I have a little impression of this Zhongli, but I can't remember where I saw it before.

"Brother, I want to drink!"

Before he could think it over clearly, when Zhu Fengfeng heard that there was wine to drink, he couldn't bear it any longer.

"This is me?"

Xiang Zhongli looked at Zhu Fengfeng with a smile, took a step forward, and stretched out his hand as if to tease Zhu Fengfeng.

"This is my younger sister, she is young and ignorant, and I still hope that Fellow Daoist Xiang Haihan!"

Wang Mo embraced Zhu Fengfeng with one hand, and moved away from Xiang Zhongli's seemingly casual approach. At this moment, he finally realized what was wrong.

Based on the opponent's cultivation base, even if you can't detect your own cultivation base, you can still imagine that a cultivator here appeared with a body in his arms, how could he not be surprised at all?

However, Xiang Zhongli didn't make any changes to himself or to Zhu Fengfeng.

This seems to have no reason, and there is no possible idea, which is what Wang Mo always felt was wrong, especially when he saw Xiang Zhongli, the faint familiarity made him secretly vigilant.

"Haha, Lingmei is really cute, please please!"

Xiang Zhongli smiled heartily, as if he didn't have the slightest shyness from his previous actions, and immediately turned sideways to falsely seduce him.

"excuse me!"

Wang Mo smiled lightly, bowed slightly to him, and walked inside with Zhu Fengfeng in his arms.

Since the other party invited him in, why not come in?

With Zhu Fengfeng, an eighth-level demon master, even though she is just a newcomer, she has supernatural powers. Because of her special blood, as long as she is not a mid-level existence, you can't do anything to her.

What's more, Wang Mo's cultivation base has fully recovered now, his injuries are completely gone, and he has the Xuantian Lingbao, the Gang Lingzhu, so he will fight for his life. It can still be done.

Immediately, Xiang Zhongli led the two of them through the clouds to the inside of the island.

Once inside, the situation changed drastically.

Looking around, the island is hundreds of miles long, but it is all covered in clouds and mist. It is full of lush forests, and there are many towering peaks. Flocks of birds fly over it from time to time, and it looks extremely alive.

"What a fairy island is!"

Wang Mo couldn't help but praise.

Thinking that he has passed through many strange mountains and dangerous places all the way from Dongzhou to this place, the scenery of this island is indeed rare.

"Haha, if Fellow Daoist Liu likes it, he can stay for a few more days!"

Xiang Zhongli laughed, and took the two of them straight to the highest mountain.

Not long after, they came to an elegant courtyard in the mountains and casually walked inside.

The garden is full of exotic flowers and plants, fragrant butterflies are flying every now and then, and the strange fragrance is coming out, which is very gratifying.

"Ha ha!"

Wang Mo smiled noncommittally, and walked towards the tables and chairs in the courtyard.

"Please!"

Xiang Zhongli directly took out a wine set and filled it for Wang Mo, but there were only two wine glasses.

Wang Mo didn't seem to notice that Xiang Zhongli had already filled up the wine, and he looked at the situation in the courtyard by himself.

Zhu Fengfeng in his arms, smelling the alluring aroma of the wine, couldn't bear it any longer, stretched out her small white hand to grab the wine glass.

Unexpectedly, before touching it, Wang Mo gently held it down.

Seeing such a scene, a strange light flashed in Xiang Zhongli's eyes, and he 'reminded' with a sincere smile: "Friend Liu, please drink water and wine!"

"Oh, I'm sorry, the scenery of Daoyou Xiang's courtyard is so good, I'm so envious of this ascetic!"

Wang Mo seemed to have just recovered, and smiled awkwardly, but did not touch the wine glass.

"Liu Daoyou was joking, with Liu Daoyou's cultivation base, it is not easy to want a place like this? Come, come, we met today very happily, let's drink this cup to the brim!"

Xiang Zhongli shook his head and chuckled, his face full of sighs, he raised his head and drank the wine in the glass in one gulp, with the bottom of the glass down, indicating that he had drunk it all.

"Xiang Daoyou is really a hospitable person, I have a question, I want to ask Xiang Daoyou to clarify it!"

Wang Mo nodded with a smile, and under Xiang Zhongli's gaze, he reached out to the wine glass, but the moment he touched the wine glass, he stood upright and said with some doubts.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, please tell me, but if Xiang knows, he will never hide it!"

Xiang Zhongli twitched the corners of his eyes undetectably, without any change in his complexion, and said sincerely.

"My view is that Fellow Daoist is a monk of the human race, and many restrictions on this island are all written by Fellow Daoist, right?"

Wang Mo looked at the surrounding scenery with admiration, and pointed out something.

"Haha, Daoist friends have good eyesight, yes, Xiang is indeed a human cultivator, why? Isn't that fellow Daoist Liu?"

Xiang Zhongli smiled heartily and nodded.

"I'm naturally a human monk, but I'm just curious. As a Daoist monk, how can I have such a large island in the Oolong Sea and live in peace with all the tribes in the Oolong Sea?"

Wang Mo looked at him with 'doubtful' eyes, as if he was extremely interested.

"Hehe, Fellow Daoist Liu was just joking. How could Xiang be in peace with the Sea-Monster Clan here? If it wasn't for this great breath-suppressing formation, I'm afraid I'd be in jeopardy forever!"

Xiang Zhongli smiled bitterly, there seemed to be indescribable pain in his words.

"Fellow Daoist Xiang, you are wrong, you and I hit it off right away, why are you hiding it?"

Wang Mo showed a trace of displeasure.

"What are you talking about, Fellow Daoist Liu, what Xiang said is true!"

Xiang Zhongli's complexion changed slightly, but in an instant he put on an 'aggrieved' look.

"Since there is no concealment, why doesn't fellow daoist Xiang let all the fellow daoists who are hidden by the side come to drink together?"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and said lightly.

"Ok?"

Xiang Zhongli seemed quite concerned, hesitant, and shocked, and his complexion changed several times.

"Brother, is there anyone there?"

Zhu Fengfeng, who had been staring at the drinks on the table, suddenly had a flash of golden brilliance in her eyes, she glanced around fiercely, and said aggrievedly.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Liu, there is no one else here except you and me, why do you say that?"

Xiang Zhongli's expression darkened, quite displeased, with anger hidden in his eyes, as if he had been wronged by others for his kindness, and had nowhere to vent it.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Xiang, don't blame me!"

Wang Mo smiled awkwardly, patted Zhu Fengfeng lightly, looked at Xiang Zhongli who was still angry, and said with emotion, "To tell you the truth, Fellow Daoist Xiang, this journey has been full of ups and downs in the Oolong Sea, and not a single day is smooth Yes, it's kind of...

If Fellow Daoist Xiang really has any way to live in peace with the Siren Clan, please let me know, I am very grateful! "

"I see. It seems that Fellow Daoist Liu is also a person with a story. Come on, come on. Today, we are drunk. We are friends after drinking this wine. If we stay for a few days, Xiang and you will go out to Oolong Sea together!"

Xiang Zhongli's expression softened, he poured himself a glass of wine, and looked at Wang Mo with 'sincere' eyes.

"Sure?"

Wang Mo looked at him with burning eyes, not knowing what to think about.

"It really is!"

Xiang Zhongli nodded affirmatively.

"Haha, okay, I am really lucky to meet Daoist Xiang today, and I don't hide it. Here is a kind of top-quality spiritual wine that I brewed myself. It is not only helpful for cultivation, but also warms and nourishes the body. It's a rare fine wine, brother Xiang, please have a taste!"

Wang Mo held Zhu Fengfeng in his arms, and stood up suddenly, as if he was extremely happy, even the stone table was moved, the wine glass was tilted immediately, and the wine was spilled.

"Brother Liu has good wine, but Xiang is disrespectful!"

The gloomy look on Xiang Zhongli's face disappeared in a flash, but he pretended that nothing happened, drank the glass of wine on his own, and watched Wang Mo take out the wine and pour it.

"Please!"

Wang Mo filled three glasses of wine with the wine utensils he had taken out, and handed one to Zhu Fengfeng who couldn't hold it anymore, and picked up the other and handed it to Xiang Zhongli.

Wang Mo picked up the last cup and drank it down in one gulp.

Gudong!

The three of them drank a glass happily, and the sound they made when they raised their necks was extremely crisp.

But at this moment, an extremely obscure brilliance pierced through the void with a puff, and pierced towards Wang Mo's squirming throat in an instant.

The speed of this light is not weaker than the Sha Wujin black thorn that Wang Mo saw outside the hurricane sky.

At this moment, Wang Mo only felt that his neck was shining, and his hairs stood on end, and he couldn't hide it.

In an instant, like a flash of lightning, a pair of white and tender fingers like green onions suddenly protruded and pinched directly towards the extremely obscure brilliance.

Even, no one could see what was going on, but Zhu Fengfeng in Wang Mo's arms was holding a long dark red needle several centimeters in length and as thick as a cow's hair, looking at it curiously.

Guanghua on it was hesitating and trembling, as if he was anxious to get out of her control.

"Brother Xiang, what do you mean?"

Wang Mo slowly put down his wine glass, and said in a low voice.

"Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, everything is a misunderstanding, Xiang has admitted the wrong person, mistaken Lingmei... no, mistaken Brother Liu for another person!"

Xiang Zhongli's face was extremely shocked, and he waved his hands weakly in his paleness to explain.

Looking at Zhu Fengfeng, there was even a hint of fear mixed in. From such a short distance, he was able to catch a top-level Tianlingbao blood-transforming needle from him with his bare hands. What is the need for this?

What's more, in the hands of the other party, the blood-transforming needle, a treasure that has been consummately cultivated by myself, faintly conveys the sense of fear, especially the consciousness attached to it, which lost its sense the moment it was pinched by the other party. .

All of these all show what kind of existence the other party is.