Retrograde fairy way

"Brother Wang, from your expression, I can guess how important this woman is to you. Han Yan knows that the fault lies with the younger sister, but it is related to the continuation of the younger sister's family, so I have to speak out to you, but the younger sister promises that in the future you I will understand, and this woman's body will never be damaged in the slightest, Han Yan will bid farewell, don't look for it and don't blame it!"

"Crack!"

Wang Mo crushed the jade slip in his hand with a gloomy expression, looked up at the sky, and remained silent for a long time.

In that cave at the bottom of the pool, there was only such a jade slip with a phonogram. Judging from the information obtained from it, Han Yan had already guessed that he would go and return, so he took Su Changqing away early.

She would even leave alone and let Su Changqing send her away in another direction. Based on Wang Mo's understanding of this woman and her scheming, she could definitely do it.

For the first time, Wang Mo felt the thorniness of this matter, even when he was plotting against the Yuanying Saint, he had never been so troubled.

He knew very well that if a person really wanted to hide his whereabouts, especially a smart person, it would be very difficult to find them.

This is how Wang Mo himself left the Demon Realm, and it took nearly a hundred years to traverse the Demon Realm and return to the Great Xia.

"Forget it, since this woman said that she will not damage Shan'er's body, with this woman's scheming, she will not encounter much danger, but no matter what, if she encounters it in the future, she will definitely ask for it back. Let her make it clear. !"

After thinking about it for a long time, even though Wang Mo has always been very intelligent, he has no countermeasures at this time.

At this time, he felt that even if a person wanders freely in the cultivation world, but when encountering such things, he still needs powerful support to make it easier.

Turning to look at Xiaobai who was fighting with Lei Peng, his eyes lit up suddenly, and his gloomy expression seemed to be relieved a little.

And Xiaobai, who was glanced at by him, suddenly trembled, as if he had sensed something, he hid behind Lei Peng with a whoosh, and carefully leaned out to look at him.

"How about a discussion?" Seeing its human appearance, Wang Mo asked seriously.

"Squeak!" Out of confidence in his intuition, Xiaobai instinctively shook his head.

"Hehe, then there is no other way, you may have to stay here by yourself in the future, Tudou will follow me!" Wang Mo said with a slight smile.

"Squeak!" Hearing Wang Mozhi's words, Xiaobai's expression froze, and then he looked at Lei Peng, his little paws hugged its neck and shook it non-stop, as if he was questioning him.

"Wow!"

Lei Peng answered it with actions, and flew directly to Wang Mo's shoulder, and let out an inviting eagle cry.

"..." To this, Xiao Bai turned his head and ignored it, his eight golden beards trembled and his cheeks bulged as if he was angry.

"If that's the case, then I'm sorry! See you in the future!" Wang Mo calmed down and stood up pretending not to care, his body was agitated.

The bloody figure on the side swayed and sat firmly on his shoulders.

Only Huofeng, lying on top of Wang Mo's head, seemed to see something, and looked through the gap between her hair and temples, her ruby-like eyes rolled around, but she didn't make a sound.

"Squeak!"

Seeing that Wang Mo really wanted to go, Xiaobai didn't care much at first, but when Wang Mo soared into the sky, he could no longer maintain his indifference, and suddenly called to the sky.

And in the spiritual consciousness, contact Wang Mo through the psychic contract.

Although Xiaobai's spiritual consciousness is like a human being, it is used to being with Lei Peng. If it is allowed to live alone at this time, just thinking of that possibility makes Xiaobai feel uncomfortable in his heart.

The next moment, Wang Mo turned back, paused on the spot, and waved to Xiaobai.

"Whoosh!" With a movement of Xiaobai's figure, he jumped onto his left shoulder and stood shoulder to shoulder with Lei Peng, but he shook its neck fiercely with his claws, as if blaming it for its injustice. For a hundred years, just leave yourself like this.

But the fighting between the two was mostly meant as a joke, Xiaobai knew very well what Wang Mo meant to Lei Peng.

It was watching it break out of its shell like a father and mother, and feeding it little by little to grow up. If it weren't for Wang Mo's original thunder essence, I am afraid that Lei Peng would not have mutated and become today's Lei Peng.

"boom!"

After receiving Xiaobai, Wang Mo's body was shaken, and he stood up and flew to the southwest in an instant.

……

"Buzz!"

Over a somewhat desolate mountain range in Tianyun Prefecture, circles of ripples suddenly appeared, as if the space was vibrating.

Then I saw a figure, whoosh out of it, and saw that it was dressed in a green robe, it was the demon spirit who left from the Gulong Mountain Range using the Qiankun Jade Talisman.

"Phew! This space teleportation is really tiring. If it weren't for the great improvement in cultivation at this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to hold it!" As soon as he appeared, the demon spirit looked around nonchalantly, and said to himself with a long breath Soliloquy.

"Hmph, what a hassle!"

Thinking of something, the demon snorted coldly, mumbling in his mouth, using some secret technique, the blue brilliance around him disappeared in a flash, turning into a faint light and galloping away into the distance.

When it reappeared, it was already above a town, looking quite prosperous.

"It's a pity, so much blood can't be devoured as you wish!" Standing above the town, the demon stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked the corner of his mouth, with a hint of greed in his eyes.

Immediately, he glanced around the city, his figure receded again, and he invisibly fell towards a luxurious place in the city.

It was a huge house, surrounded by people with strong cultivation, and there were brilliance restrictions that flashed from time to time in the sky above.

But the demon spirit's cultivation seems to have made great progress at this time, and none of the people who turned into black hair noticed it, and in an instant, it attached itself to one of them and entered the mansion.

After he entered the mansion, he poked out his consciousness in a hidden corner and checked it.

Not long after, the demon seemed to have chosen a target, disappeared again, and went straight to the place.

In an elegant small courtyard, a white-haired old man is sitting alone in the gazebo on the rockery, as if he is closing his eyes and resting his mind, and also seems to be practicing.

Looking at his aura, he has the appearance of the late stage of alchemy.

Suddenly, the old man shivered, opened his eyes, and said to himself: "Why do you suddenly have a cold feeling?"

But at the next moment, a strand of blue silk had wrapped it all up, and when the old man noticed the change, he had no time to react.

Because the cultivation base was too perceptive, the old man was completely restrained by the black hair without even uttering a word.

Then the old man seemed to be in great pain, trembling and twitching all over his body, his complexion turned gray at a speed visible to the naked eye, and his muscles were sunken.

After a while, the whole person was like plaster being knocked, and it turned into dust and scattered away with a pop.

This monk in the late stage of alchemy fell without a sound, and no one noticed it at all.

And after that, the black hair flickered for a moment, took all the things on it, and left the mansion as if done in the same way.

"Tsk tsk, this blood food is really delicious, but it's too little!"

In the sky outside the town, a blue light flashed, revealing the figure of a demon spirit, who was reminiscing about the previous scene with gusto.

"This place is still far away from that junior's residence. It seems that we should give him some vigilance and let him come here!" After searching the memory of the old man before, the demon frowned slightly, as if he was wasting his time. Very dissatisfied.

Then he turned his wrist, and there was a piece of jade the size of a finger in the palm of his hand. The jade was dark in appearance, but it was extremely bright, with simple patterns, and exuded bursts of coldness. .

But the strange thing is that there is a blood-red silk thread in it, which keeps rolling inside.

"hey-hey!"

The devil smiled sinisterly, pinched out a formula with one hand, and threw it casually into it.

Then I saw the blood in Yujue humming, rolling and rolling in it for a while, and the slight waves spread out invisible, as if pulling something.

"Damn it, with so much blood food left, you can't enjoy it at will. Before this little guy comes, pick a few and try something new!"

After doing this, the demon muttered curses, and then glanced around with a flattering face, as if there was something good down there.

As soon as the voice fell, the bluish-black brilliance around his body disappeared, and he drifted away to nowhere.

……

At the moment when the demon disappeared, in a deep mountain not far away from here, in a hidden cave.

An old man with silver hair and red face was sitting in a secret room. He was practicing something. It was Lin Yincang who entered the Demon Realm back then.

"puff!"

Suddenly, Lin Yincang, who had a calm expression on his face, opened his mouth and spit out a bloody arrow. His cheeks were dripping with cold sweat, and his whole body trembled slightly, as if he was enduring pain.

"mix……"

Lin Yincang gritted his teeth fiercely and was about to curse angrily, but when the words came to his mouth, he swallowed them abruptly, then took out a panacea and swallowed it, and it took a while to suppress the qi and blood fluctuations in his body.

"impossible?"

A strange color flickered in his eyes, and his complexion changed several times as he turned around, as if he was thinking about something. Finally, Lin Yincang stood up and wanted to go to the cave.

All the way out of the cave, Lin Yincang immediately released his consciousness, scanned the surroundings several times, and after making sure that no one was watching, he took out a gleaming mask and put it on his face.

In an instant, the aura that was originally as calm as the sea weakened in an instant, and it turned into the appearance of a great consummation of alchemy, and his appearance even turned into a middle-aged man with black hair.

After finishing these, Lin Yincang set up the Dunguang calmly, and galloped towards the south while still hiding his whereabouts.

……

At the same time, in the Demon Realm in the barren land in the northwest, the scarlet mountain range hidden under the huge formation.

He Lianyun and Luo Chonglou were exchanging glasses and exchanging glasses from time to time, but the expressions between the two were not so harmonious.

One looked calm, as if he was hesitating about something, and the other looked calm, as if everything was planned.

"Hey!"

Suddenly, Luo Chonglou, who was originally indifferent, smiled and raised his right palm to look.

"how?"

He Lianyun paused for a moment with the wine glass in his hand, and asked with a flash of his eyes.

"It seems that the special person you mentioned has completed the task and started to contact Lin Yincang. However, this guy is indeed special. He can actually cut off the connection between me and the soul-stirring wire. If he didn't use this thing , I'm afraid I haven't noticed it yet!" Luo Chonglou raised his eyebrows, seeming quite interested.

"Hehe, that's natural, otherwise we wouldn't be able to entrust him with such an important matter. It seems that we should also prepare for it?" He Lianyun smiled slightly, and changed the subject with a haha.

"That's natural!" Seeing that he didn't want to say anything, Luo Chonglou didn't ask, but just said calmly.