Retrograde fairy way

hum!

In the octagonal well in the main hall of the volcano, there was a sudden fluctuation, and then the sound of the urn was loud, and there seemed to be something about to come out of the whistling sound.

Whoosh whoosh!

A few slight cracking sounds sounded, and two men and a woman stood not far from the mouth of the well, three figures, it was Feng Wuxia, the handsome man, and the old man.

It's just weird that Feng Wuxia was holding a pink little girl in her arms, dressed in red, she looked like she was carved in pink and jade, she was a full-fledged beauty.

boom!

There was a strong explosion of air and a burst of multicolored light burst out from the mouth of the well. In an instant, he stood on the mouth of the well. When the brilliance faded away, a figure that was not strong but extremely thin was revealed. It was the king. ink.

"Uh……"

At this time, Wang Mo was completely naked, his face showed the excitement after the breakthrough, and the top of his head was bald and bright. When he saw that the three people around him were staring at him, he couldn't help but froze. Embarrassed, he plunged headfirst into the mouth of the well.

When he was able to come out, he was already dressed neatly, but it was just a set of ordinary clothes. His set of scale armor with special spells had already been turned into a suit in the purgatory in the well by Feng Wuxia's little trick at that time. fly ash.

The few treasures left alone, storage bags and so on, are nothing more than tied to the wrist with the tendons of a fourth-order demon snake.When I came out, I was excited for a while, but I forgot to dress, and this scene happened.

"Meet the three seniors!"

Wang Mo bowed to the three of them with a slightly red face.

Although I don't know who they are, the old and the young, but they can stand together with Feng Wuxia, and their expressions are ordinary, as if they are not ordinary people, maybe they are the old monsters who have not been born for a long time.

"Well, the little doll is not bad, not bad!"

The old man nodded slightly, looked Wang Mo up and down and said.

The man also nodded politely at him, without any other arrogant behavior.

Boom!

"hiss!"

With a muffled sound, Wang Mo held his head and took a deep breath, and hurriedly hid aside, seeing Feng Wuxia's expression, he thought about her taboo.

"Hmph, I'll give you a good memory!" Feng Wuxia said threateningly as she shook her white jade-like powder fist.

"hug!"

But she didn't want to, the next moment the voice of the pink baby in her arms made her furious, but she didn't dare to attack Wang Mo again.

"This is……"

Looking at the female doll who opened her small hand to him, Wang Mo showed a trace of doubt, but he didn't dare to step forward to take it. After all, Feng Wuxia, a moody 'Tigress', was by his side.

"My daughter!"

Feng Wuxia said viciously, but she looked at the little girl in Wang Mo's arms and refused to leave, she obviously looked like she was eating it.

"what……"

Wang Mo's face froze, and when he turned his eyes, he clearly saw the embarrassment on the handsome man's face flashing away.

"Could it be her dual cultivation partner?"

Wang Mo thought about it in his heart, but on second thought, he was wrong. This girl clearly had an unusually familiar and friendly feeling, and it was clearly his own breath, and there was another familiar breath, which was the fire phoenix who had been with her for a long time. .

For a moment, Wang Mo froze on the spot holding the girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, with Monk Zhang Er's puzzled expression all over his face.

"Ahem, little girl, don't talk nonsense, how can you arrange your master like this, and you are not afraid that she will wake up and beat your ass in the future?"

It was the old man who coughed dryly, paused the crutch in his hand, and resolved Wang Mo's doubts.

"Hmph, that's how it should be. She bullied me a lot on the spot, and now she finally has a chance to get her back. Besides, even if she wakes up, it will take her a long time to catch up. I'm not afraid of it!"

When Feng Wuxia heard the words, she raised her white and tender neck immediately, her eyes were full of hope.

"Cough cough!"

Hearing what the two said, Wang Mo staggered involuntarily. Fortunately, he reacted so quickly that he almost threw Huofeng, who had turned into a little girl, out.

Fortunately, his physical body was extremely agile, and he managed to maintain his balance in an instant, but his forehead was covered with black lines, and he could not help but lament for Huofeng: "What kind of a wonderful pair of master and apprentice is this?"

Huofeng was extremely daring, waiting for Wuliu to turn around, her eyes sparkling with aura, and her pink and tender hands grabbed Wang Mo's skirt, showing no sign of fear.

That handsome man's cheeks twitched uncontrollably, and the veins on his forehead exploded.

"Okay, little guy, since you've come out, get ready, we're going to lift the restraint on your forehead, and draw out the child's spiritual consciousness!"

The old man paused the crutches in his hands, his expression turned serious and he said.

"Okay! Thank you, Senior!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo's heart shuddered, and he bowed solemnly and said.

Four people, one child, came to a secret room hand in hand, before they approached, there were bursts of crackling noises, as if something was rushing left and right in it.

When Wang Mo approached, he found that in the secret room full of forbidden defenses, a blue war halberd about ten feet high was buzzing in it. Judging from the appearance, it was his Cangming halberd.

But at this time, the Cangming Halberd had already changed. At the mouth of its blade, that is, at the original snake mouth, there was a blue-gold shining bead, just like a snake spit out a bead.

Moreover, the connection with himself is also a little weak, which is because he has been away from himself for too long. However, Wang Mo can feel that the Cang Ming Halberd at this time is more than ten times stronger than before.

Even if it is a low-grade real treasure that he has seen, it is far from it, and it looks like a middle-grade real treasure, or even a high-grade real treasure.

"This treasure is extremely spiritual. It is obviously aware of the arrival of your master. Since this is your natal magic weapon, it is only to upgrade its rank to the power of a low-rank real treasure. Let it grow!"

Seeing his complexion, the old man explained to him, and after speaking, stretched out his palm and grabbed it forward.

Seeing the restraint that trapped the Cangming Halberd, it dispersed with a few groans.

Whoosh!

He held the Cangming Halberd that was shot at him rapidly, and felt its essence while buzzing, Wang Mo's heart trembled. The Cangming Halberd, which is a low-grade real treasure, has such power. Is it okay to grow up in the future?

"Thank you senior, thank you Palace Master!"

Gathering his mood, he held the Cang Ming Halberd and held the little fire phoenix in his arms, and bowed to the three of them one by one.

"Let's go!"

Seeing that he received the Cang Ming Halberd, the old man gave orders like the person in charge of a group of people.

Although he had doubts about his identity, Wang Mo did not dare to neglect Feng Wuxia and the obviously extraordinary handsome man as if he was the leader. Behind the three, he respectfully followed step by step.

Not long after, when they came to the main hall where Wang Mo came, all four lights came galloping.

Suddenly, a red light fell on Wang Mo's shoulders, and three small beasts of different shapes stared with big eyes, as if they saw their relatives, and kept barking at his feet.

"Wow... woo woo!"

"Che... cluck!"

"Squeak... squeak!"

Seeing the tears in the eyes of the three beasts and the aggrieved expression, Wang Mo shrank his neck subconsciously, swallowed the mouthful of saliva with a thud, and put the three beasts into the spirit beast bag without hesitation. middle.

And the next moment, the cold sweat on Wang Mo's forehead flowed down like rain.

The three beasts were in the spirit beast bag, and after a brief communication with him, they learned all about the torture and grievance they had suffered over the years.

Even though Wang Mo has always been steadfast in his mind, he couldn't help thinking, what would happen if these things were imposed on him?

As a wolf-shaped beast, the green-horned beast is extremely ferocious, and it has been barked by Feng Wuxiazhi's apprentice dog for so many years.

Lei Peng, on the other hand, was forced to crow like a rooster. He was as arrogant as Xuanjin Lei Peng by nature, but he naturally refused to submit. As a result, he was covered with golden feathers, and there were not many left, and he ended up like a bald chicken.

The last one is Xiaobai, a cloud-swallowing mink. Although its cry has always been like a mouse, there are differences after all, but it still learns to cry like a mouse. What's more, it also has a domineering nickname - dragon. cat.

The three beasts, whose bodies were not only tortured, but also their minds were tortured, had had enough. If Feng Wuxia hadn't always had a Nascent Soul Origin after cleaning them up, they might not have been able to persist and collapsed.

Only Xueyi, facing the physical body and the Nascent Soul of the two Nascent Soul saints, even though he is very eager, but his spiritual knowledge is too weak, but his instinct to seek good luck and avoid evil is stronger than the three beasts.

Naturally aware of Feng Wuxia's 'bad intentions', if she remains unmoved, she will inevitably harass her.

If Wang Mo hadn't come out, in another ten or eight years, the bloody clothes might collapse.

But even so, Feng Wuxia knocked her head full, and her handsome long hair turned into a bald head.

No wonder, the Three Beasts and the Bloody Clothes were so afraid of Feng Wuxia that they had psychological shadows.

Fortunately, the past ten years are not in vain. Qingpi has achieved the top level of the third level, and he has reached the threshold of breakthrough.

Xiaobai and Lei Peng have broken through to the middle stage of the third stage. With such a pure Yuanying origin, their progress can be imagined.

And in order to lure the bloody clothes, Feng Wuxia can be regarded as a "blood capital", so that this sky ghost, who lives by devouring flesh and blood spirits, has achieved the middle stage of the fourth order.

Thinking about it, the improvement of this realm is the only consolation.

But Wang Mo could only think about these things in his heart, but he didn't dare to show them on the surface, and the emotions that he couldn't laugh or cry in his heart were entangled in his heart.

I really don't understand, how can Feng Wuxia have such a wonderful personality when she is dignified and dignified?

Even though his cultivation base has made great progress now, "Five Elements Refining the True Assassin" has broken through to the late stage of Leaping Sky Realm, and his cultivation base has even broken through to the Great Perfection of Alchemy Formation, standing definitely above the general Nascent Soul stage.

Even though it was the mid-Yuanying period, Wang Mo was confident at this time, relying on many means to fight, it is not known whether he could not be killed.

But even with such a strong combat power, facing Feng Wuxia's pink and jade-like little hands, there was no way to dodge, and he punched his head hard.

The redness and swelling on his forehead at this moment is the best testimony.

"Hey, this is the trade item that I promised you at the beginning, and it's all inside. My palace lord is in a good mood, and I made you a defensive treasure garment, let's make do with it!" Seeing that he had accepted the three beasts, Feng The smug look on Wuxia's pretty face was fleeting, and then she threw out a ring with a straight face.

"Thank you, Palace Master!"

Wang Mo hurriedly took it in his hand and bowed to thank him.

"Okay, don't be polite, little guy, how long do you need to prepare, you must know that this matter is no small matter, and there is no room for the slightest difference!"

The old man took a step forward, staring at Wang Modao with old eyes.