Retrograde fairy way

"Fellow Daoist, are you sure you want this spiritual pet?"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, unable to see the expression of joy or anger.

"Why? Fellow Daoist came here for Xun Lingmei, so you can't bear to part with a spiritual pet?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman raised her eyebrows and looked at Wang Modao with great interest.

Judging by its appearance, it seems that Wang Mo is determined to have a 'hostage' in his hand consciously.

"Actually, the person outside is not the person who is traveling with me!"

The corners of Wang Mo's eyes twitched undetectably, he stretched out his right index finger, stroked the tip of his nose and said lightly.

"Oh, not your companion? This is strange, a demon cultivator, who blocked Lu Hanyang for you and provoked such a formidable enemy, is not your companion?"

A strange color flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged beautiful woman, and she said with a hint of interest.

"He just obeyed my order and killed the man outside!"

Wang Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, slowly put down his index finger rubbing the tip of his nose, looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman and paused.

Click!

There was a crisp crackling sound!

However, the teacup held by the middle-aged beautiful woman shattered, and drops of tea spilled out, but was swept away by a flash of colorful light in an instant.

"Are you threatening me?"

Looking at Wang Mo, the middle-aged beautiful woman said coldly.

"It's not a threat, I just like the way of never having future troubles!"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and said with puns.

It wasn't that he was unwilling to give up Qingpi, but that he could see that the woman in front of him was definitely not such an easy person to fool.

From being tough at the beginning, to seeming to care about his apprentice, pretending to reconcile with him and asking for benefits, Wang Mo understood that the woman in front of him was definitely not easy to dismiss.

In other words, the easier it is to give, the more she will take advantage of the situation and ask for more.

In this way, it will be like a bottomless pit!

Hearing the words, the middle-aged beautiful woman couldn't help but take a deep breath. With her mind, she could naturally hear what Wang Mo said.

When Lu Hanyang snubbed someone, she knew what the other party was up to, but listening to what the person in front of her said, she obviously also understood.

His words seemed to have sealed Lu Hanyang's fate.

For a while, the scene fell into an awkward silence.

Although the two daughters behind him wanted to help, they knew what kind of person their master was, so it was difficult to speak at this time.

"Ok?"

At this moment, Wang Mo and the middle-aged beautiful woman looked up at the front hall almost at the same time.

In the induction between the two, there are three tyrannical auras approaching rapidly, which can attract the attention of both, and it is naturally the Nascent Soul cultivator.

However, Wang Mo recognized that those three people were the three of Guan Yongshan who arrived a step too late.

But the middle-aged beautiful woman has a little doubt, if someone from the Artifact Refining Sect is found, they will definitely not send only three elders who are not even the strongest at the middle stage of the Yuanying, let alone what Wang Mo said before, the matter of the Artifact Refining Sect.

Could it be that, like her, they just came to Tool Soul City and only came here when they noticed the movement here?

Just when the middle-aged beautiful woman was puzzled, the three auras stopped in the front hall for a while, and then came here quickly.

The restriction here has been destroyed by Wang Mo all the way before, but it can be seen clearly.

It's just that there are a few tall buildings, and the powerful energy fluctuations that are fighting with each other, so that the spiritual consciousness cannot be freely explored.

Within a few breaths, the three breaths had landed in the small courtyard.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why did you fight the Saint of Cold Sun?"

As soon as he stood still, Guan Yongshan, who looked puzzled and apprehensive, said to Wang Mo.

Although he didn't have a definite idea about Wang Mo's strength, but when he was in the Artifact Sect, he saw with his own eyes that Li Batian, a demon cultivator with a higher aura than him, wanted to kill Wang Mo by name. ink.

But in the end, he disappeared, and Wang Mo appeared intact, and his fate can be imagined.

What's more, in front of several Nascent Soul Dzogchen monks from the Artifact Refining School, Wang Mo has never shown any timidity, which is even more mysterious in his eyes.

Although he had never seen Wang Mo make a move, he had seen the young boy in red on his shoulder. He was fighting Lu Hanyang with great enjoyment, and he still had the upper hand.

In particular, according to the rumors on the mainland, Wang Mo is on good terms with Tianfeng Xuan Palace in Tianfeng Prefecture.

Although this is the Tianhuo State, the prestige of the top forces has spread widely, especially now that the cultivators of the Artifact Refining Sect in the Tianhuo State have fallen.

The other two were also puzzled, but they didn't dare to say anything.

You know, when Wang Mo came to Artifact Soul City, he directly beheaded two Nascent Soul mid-stage saints. Seriously speaking, he was kind to them.

"Huh? The Golden Branch Saint? Hiss!"

Without waiting for Wang Mo's answer, Guan Yongshan turned his eyes and saw the middle-aged beautiful woman sitting opposite him. He couldn't help showing a little doubt, but when he saw the three figures inside the three huge ice cubes, he couldn't help but shudder. Take a breath.

The other two followed his gaze, their expressions were dull, and they pointed there with one hand, they were so surprised that they couldn't speak.

They were very clear about the relationship between the two daughters, Qing Pi, and Wang Mo, but looking at the situation of the three at this time, it was not difficult to guess that Wang Mo suddenly changed his color before and left them alone to come here because of this.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, I don't know how these two fairies offended you, but they want to do this?"

Guan Yongshan took a deep breath, calmed down, glanced at Wang Mo carefully, and then said to the middle-aged beautiful woman.

"Guan Daoyou, what you said is wrong. I just took care of Lu Daoyou. Could it be that you can't even recognize his supernatural power?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman Jinzhi Liu raised her eyebrows, glanced at him lightly and said.

"It seems that there is some misunderstanding on this matter. I am afraid that Fellow Daoist Jin does not know who this is? He is Daoist Wang Mo who bravely ventured into the Demon Realm and made friends with Tianfeng Xuan Palace. He is here to go to Tianfeng Xuan Palace to fight the demon cultivator of.

In the Artifact Refining Sect before, we fought against the Demon Cultivator together with a group of Daoists in the Artifact Refining Sect, and we agreed to go to Tianfeng Prefecture in one month.

I, a monk from Tianhuo State, can't lose my manners and let the monks from Tianfeng State see a joke! "

Guan Yongshan was not angry because of the lightness of the other party's words, but told Wang Mo's background in a few words, and then looked at her fixedly.

He has said everything that should be said, and reminded everything that should be reminded. As for how to decide, that is the other party's business.

"That's right, the Golden Saint, Daoyou Wang has done a great job in this battle against the demons of the Artifact Refining School. Even the current suzerain, Li Rutian, praised him very much. Since it is a misunderstanding, why don't we let it go?" It’s good, you are the mainstay of this anti-demon, you can’t kill each other, that would be a loss to my cultivation world!”

When the other two heard the words, they immediately spoke out in support.

They are just monks in the early stage of the Nascent Soul, but facing a late-stage Saint of the Nascent Soul like Jin Zhi, they have to call them 'saints' to show respect!

"Then... I really misunderstood this matter. Since this is Wang Daoyou's sister, let's take it back quickly!"

Jin Zhi's face froze, and his heart twitched suddenly. The two sides exchanged a lot of words, but Wang Mo never mentioned his name.

At this time, every piece of information she got from Guan Yongshan's mouth shocked her.

Especially with Tianfengxuan Palace, she planned to go to Tianfeng Prefecture on this trip, but she just wanted to visit an old friend. Now that Tianhuo Prefecture is weak, she may have to rely on Tianfeng Prefecture in the future.

His mind turned and he made a decision in an instant.

"Thank you fellow daoist for your accommodation, I will naturally not make it difficult for fellow daoist, this is what I promised before!"

Wang Mo saluted Guan Yongshan with his hands clasped together, then reached into his bosom, took out a ring, and shot it at Jin Zhi with a flick of his fingers.

"This...then thank you fellow daoist!"

Jin Zhi was about to refuse, but her greedy temperament made her subconsciously reach out and look into the ring. After checking, she took a deep breath with a flash of surprise, and then stood up and bowed gracefully.

Seeing that she put away the ring, Wang Mo gave a slight nod to Sang Ying, who had been showing a nervous expression, and immediately raised his foot to walk towards the ice cube, and came straight to the ice cube that sealed Yang Shan'er.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry, this technique is just Lu Hanyang's freezing technique, it's just that it has a strong effect of trapping people, but it doesn't have much power to hurt people!"

Thinking that he was worried, Jin Zhi, who had accepted the benefits, couldn't help reminding him.

Wang Mo nodded slightly, and suddenly made a tactic with both hands, and green-gold arcs crackled and formed on his fingertips, and then slowly pressed down on the ice.

Click!

As soon as the arc touched the ice, a layer of golden-blue mist appeared around it, and then there was a fine clicking sound.

After a dozen or so breaths, amidst the rustling sound, the entire ice cube shattered.

Inside, Qianying seemed to have just woken up and was still in a daze. As soon as the restraint was lifted, she fell to the side, but was hugged by Wang Mo in her arms.

"Ah... Brother Mo, where is Sister Yan, and Qing Pi?"

Realizing that her body was being touched, Yang Shan'er woke up immediately, and after she exclaimed, she saw that it was Wang Mo, she couldn't help but shouted a little aggrieved, but she did not forget Hanyan and Qingpi who suffered together with her.

"It's okay, I'm just letting them out!"

With a slight smile on Wang Mo's face, he patted his fragrant shoulders, and while slowly helping him up, he comforted him.

"Ok!"

Yang Shan'er nodded obediently, moved her hands and feet a little, and walked aside, looking at the two who were still sealed in ice, her beautiful eyes were full of worry.

I saw Wang Mo walking to the ice block where Han Yan was sealed, and as before, he cast a spell to break the restriction in the ice block and rescued him.

Han Yan, who had just been rescued, was not as comatose as Yang Shan'er, but sober as she was. Looking at Wang Mo, Han Yan slowly walked to Yang Shan'er's side with a trace of sadness, and stood shoulder to shoulder with her.

As for the despondency in his eyes, it is unknown, Wang Mo didn't pay attention, let alone know.

It's just that when he saw the rescued Qingpi, there was a trace of chill in Wang Mo's eyes.

On the huge body of seven or eight feet high, dense wounds criss-crossed, covered with weird blue ice slag, making the green skin look like a layer of blood-blue scales.

That is not the original blood blue, but the blue ice slag soaked by his blood.

Obviously, with Wang Mo's order to protect the two daughters, Qingpi spared no effort to face Lu Hanyang, who was able to compete with Yuanying Dzogchen, and naturally suffered a lot.

Without hesitation, he took out several bottles of elixir and took it for him, and even fed the remaining demon baby origins together, and then put them in the spirit beast bag for recuperation.

"call!"

Exhaling slowly, Wang Mo turned around expressionlessly, and looked at the upper part of the hall ahead, where the two were already fighting in the air.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, think twice, this is the time for the great cause of fighting against demons, so don't mess around!"

Seeing Wang Mo's appearance, Guan Yongshan swallowed subconsciously, and persuaded him carefully.