Retrograde fairy way

"Uh......"

When Yue Honglie heard the words, he immediately showed embarrassment, recognized Wang Mo, and naturally understood what he meant, and said a little embarrassedly: "Please forgive me, seniors, some things are inherited from the younger generations, and it is really not suitable to spread them outside!"

"We met today, it means fate, then we will trade again!"

Wang Mo's complexion was slightly gloomy, a little domineering, and while Yue Honglie's complexion changed slightly, he danced his wrists repeatedly, sending out several beams of brilliance, which landed in front of Yue Honglie.

"This......"

Although Wang Mo was a little forced to buy and sell, but he had to bow his head under the eaves. Yue Honglie endured the discomfort in his heart, and picked up the treasures one by one to check.

But it was a bright silver headband, several jade slips, and several jade boxes.

After checking them one by one, his breathing became more and more rapid. Yue Honglie's eyes flashed with joy and energy, and the expression on his face changed several times, especially after seeing the contents of one of the jade slips clearly. Almost exclaimed.

Obviously, these treasures made Yue Honglie extremely satisfied.

"What? Not satisfied?"

Seeing this, Wang Mo raised his brows and glanced at the few treasures. These things were specially selected by him when the other party was recovering. In his opinion, they should be enough to satisfy the other party's appetite.

"No no no...it's too precious!"

As if being dazzled by these treasures, Yue Honglie's face turned red when he heard this, and he waved his hands in bewilderment, then he gritted his teeth and took out several jade slips with a flick of his wrist.

In front of Wang Mo, he poked out his consciousness and recorded it moment by moment.

After a cup of tea, he handed it to Wang Mo respectfully.

Wang Mo was not polite, he grabbed it directly, stuck it on his forehead, and checked it carefully.

As time passed, Wang Mo's face flashed with joy, sometimes he frowned slightly, sometimes he closed his eyes and thought, and finally put away the jade slips, looked at Yue Honglie with a look of hope on his face and said: "Fellow Daoist Yue, this Tianmai Stone Do you still have it? Don't worry, I will definitely trade with you with treasures of the same level, and I promise not to let you suffer!"

"Tianmai stone?"

Hearing this, Yue Honglie was stunned, and then smiled wryly: "Senior joked, this thing is a fifth-order secret treasure, and the formation condensed by the younger generation is just a piece passed down by the ancestors. If it weren't for this, the younger family would not By... hey!"

"I was the one who was abrupt!"

Wang Mo's eyes became clear, he patted his shoulder lightly, and then said, "What are your plans for the future?"

"revenge!"

Without hesitation, killing intent flickered in Yue Honglie's eyes, blood spurted out, and the aura around him seemed extremely cold.

"Hey!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, looked into the distance suddenly, and said lightly: "Go, don't let hatred blind your eyes, otherwise, you will... no longer be you!"

"..."

Hearing this, Yue Honglie was slightly startled, and then a warmth flowed from the bottom of his heart. Although he and Wang Mo only met twice, and every time he was suspected of taking advantage of others, the other party never did anything against him .

Slowly took out the put away silver headband, and put it on under the tip of the forehead hair, with a flash of silver-blue brilliance, he felt a coolness flashed by, as if the blazing killing intent in his heart was all over him. Then it faded a lot.

"Many thanks to former... Fellow Daoist, Hong Lie bids farewell!"

Looking at Wang Mo's back, Yue Honglie bowed respectfully, and without hesitation set up the light to soar into the sky, and disappeared into the gray clouds in the distance not long after.

"Come to Xuan Palace for a drink if you have time, and introduce an interesting friend to you!"

Wang Mo, who was standing with his back facing him, turned his head and shouted towards that place.

Although it was unclear whether Yue Honglie could hear it, Wang Mo would rather believe that he heard it.

"Hey!"

After waiting for him to leave for a long time, Wang Mo looked at the direction of his departure, and then let out a faint sigh.

Telling him not to be blinded by hatred is admonishing the other party, so why not admonishing himself?

From Yue Honglie's body, he saw the same loneliness as himself, hundreds of years of practice, just for the goal in his heart.

It's good to have a purpose, but if you get lost in it, it can be terrible.

He didn't want, in this life, the only two people he met who had the same aura as him would become such a lost existence.

"It's time to go back!"

Turning his head around, pondering for a long time, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with divine light, claiming that he could not improve his own strength here, and after thinking about it for a while, he took advantage of the light and galloped away.

.......

"I found it, it really is this thing!"

In a cave in the depths of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, Wang Mo's eyes gleamed with joy. He saw a fist-sized fist in his hand, which was glowing with blood color, but there were traces of refined materials with golden lines inside.

On the stone table in front of him, there were more than a dozen simple rings. Obviously, Wang Mo searched inside for a long time before finding this thing.

At this time, it was already several years after he returned from the Northwest Demon Realm. On this road, he thought for a long time, and learned from Yue Honglie the method of cultivating the Thunder Sword Formation.

With his current eyesight, it is natural to see that the real treasure of the thunder sword, although its material is excellent, did not impress Wang Mo. On top of the real body, there is an almost substantial phantom sword body emitted.

Over the years, Wang Mo has always claimed that when facing the enemy, he lacks means, so he has always wanted to sacrifice a treasure that is handy.

Apart from the heavy treasure of the Cangming Ji, what he was best at in his early years was the skill of controlling the sword that he acquired when he debuted from Tianfeng City.

After so many years, he has already reached the realm of sword energy like a rainbow, but he has not encountered a suitable sword, so he gradually forgot about it.

For many years, he also wanted to refine a set of swords that matched his own attributes and could be upgraded.

You must know that once any treasure is formed, it is difficult to refine it to a higher level again.

This is due to the power of the rules, unless there are very special treasures, or like the magic treasure of life, it has been warmed in the dantian from the beginning of the sacrifice, so that it has been kept in a special state.

To Wang Mo's disappointment, over the years, he has tried countless times and spent countless treasures refining materials, but each time ended in failure.

If he hadn't been able to refine materials himself, even finished treasures could be refined, and he might have gone bankrupt already.

The method of sacrificial refining obtained from Yue Honglie now, and the usefulness of the Tianmai Stone in it, finally let him see the solution to this problem.

And this Tianmai stone is the most important thing in the family storage bag that he gave to himself when he left Tianfeng City to seek revenge for his mother, and when he met Qin Sulan. .

It's just that Wang Mo was only practicing Qi at that time, and the pulse stone was not marked with his name that day, so he didn't recognize it.

And this treasure itself has very special characteristics, the aura it emits is not strong, and it is extremely restrained, so it is easy to find out, so hundreds of years have passed, and over time, Wang Mo will naturally forget it.

If it hadn't been for such a long time, if he racked his brains to search for clues about the Sky Vein Stone, he probably wouldn't have remembered that there was such a treasure hidden deep in the bottom of his ring.

Thinking of Qin Sulan, Wang Mo also felt a burst of embarrassment.

Nearly 400 years have passed in a flash, and all kinds of things in those years have come to mind.

After Wang Mo's disappearance, Qin Sulan and Huang Yunyi were brought to Xuan Palace by Feng Liantian's family. When they saw each other back then, they had already become married women with their own children, and their lives were considered happy.

Due to their limited aptitude, even if Wang Mo gave them a few Golden Pills of Gathering Yuan, they still couldn't make them succeed in forming the pills. In the end, their lifespan was exhausted and they died without a problem.

"The past is over, don't want to!"

Withdrawing his thoughts, the expression of emotion on his face subsided a little, Wang Mo's eyes flashed brightly, and his face said solemnly: "20 years is enough to make a breakthrough and refine the sword array!"

Over the years, in order to refine the sword formation in mind, he has already formed the habit of preparing materials for refining, but there is only one missing opportunity.

......

Squeak!

Boom!

Click!

Somewhere far away in the depths of Yuanmo Sea, there were bursts of anxious and shrill screams suddenly, followed by violent roars and vibrations mixed with thunder and lightning.

Over an island, a bloody shadow suddenly flashed, revealing a figure in a dark golden robe, which was the magician Erluo of the Heavenly Demon Realm.

At this time, he was looking down indifferently, and waved a gray-red magic light casually, and captured a huge, dark red, ferocious spider several feet in size from below.

"I'm lucky. I didn't expect to meet a soul-destroying spider that just broke through to the fifth level. In addition to the collection of many flesh and blood spirits, it is enough to refine the top-grade soul-destroying sky charm silk!"

Looking at the struggling spider, Mage Erlo raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a hint of satisfaction, then slightly retracted his hand, and saw the magic light suddenly retracted.

There were several squeaks, and the spider exploded violently, turning into a ball of flesh and blood, and then condensed into a light bead, beside it, there was a millstone-sized, glowing strange black light silk capsule.

From its words, it can be known that this spider is a fifth-order body, and it was killed so easily and crushed the demon spirit. Shi Yijie's incarnation is like this.

"It should be able to trap that spirit turtle!"

Putting away the silk sac and the blood beads casually, Mage Erluo nodded, looked into the depths of the Yuanmo Sea, and murmured with some disinterest: "It's a pity, if it weren't for those old guys who pushed too hard, they wouldn't be able to say anything." If you want to bring some treasures, why is it so troublesome to use? Maybe you can pass through the barriers of the Earth Element Domain to play in other Earth Element Domains!"

Talking to himself for a while, he seemed to feel really bored, the magic light flickered all over Mage Eruo's body, Weng Ran was startled and then disappeared, and he didn't know where he went.

At the same time, the major avatars on the mainland also went to every conceivable secret and dangerous place, searching for treasures that could be used.

Although Wang Mo's deal with them was to let the resentment gathered by them be handed over to him, it didn't mean that they would waste these 30 years in the Northwest Demon Territory.

For them, the only things that can really move their hearts are excellent treasures, and even methods that can break through themselves.

But now, knowing that Zhuge Chaohua, or the Tianyuan Palace behind it, came for the Tianyuan Palace that was destroyed countless years ago in this world, even Mage Erluo is very interested in it.

Although I don't know what kind of treasure exists inside, as long as I can get a little bit left by the predecessors countless years ago, it is enough to make all the current transformation gods ecstatic.

Only fools would do things in the transaction by themselves. For existences like them, there are naturally countless people who come to the door automatically to curry favor.