"Every few hundred years, an army of immortals from various sects will go to the Demon King's Mansion to help fight against the onslaught of fierce beasts from the mysterious region... Perhaps, it won't be long before Hongxia will go. Zhao Hongxia's red hair fluttered, and she was wrapped around a few strands of her right hand, and smiled.

Wang Mo was silent...

"If that day comes, Brother Yao will bid farewell to Hongxia. Zhao Hongxia blinked her eyes and chuckled, her smile was very beautiful, like a beautiful orchid blooming, and there was a unique style in the tranquility.

That beautiful face, just like when Wang Mo left Bai Wancheng soon, Kang Huifang was in the attic of the Southern Mountain Range, his eyes were silently sent, and he muttered softly.

"I hope that the seniors will not forget the Tianxing Sect, and they will not forget... Huifang..."With Kang Huifang's mind, this woman usually doesn't talk much, but she has already seen that it is impossible for Bai Wancheng to make Wang Mo live for a long time, here, it is just a piece of duckweed on the other side, and he is just a passerby after all...

After solving the affairs of the Tianxing Sect, he will leave, and the current departure is just when the disaster of the Ethereal Sect dissipates. Maybe we will see each other again, and we can't wait for the day.

Especially the red-haired woman figure beside Wang Mo when he left, which also fell in Kang Huifang's eyes, and she gradually lowered her head.

This scene, Wang Mo saw it, this voice, Wang Mo heard it, but he didn't look back, he couldn't turn back, and left far away, but when he walked out of Baiwan City, Wang Mo's words blew like the wind beside Kang Huifang, picked up her hair, and slowly swayed.

"Yes..."

And at this moment, Wang Mo looked at Zhao Hongxia, looking at this woman who had obviously reached the path of establishing immortals, but she did not have the slightest arrogance, and was as quiet as *.

Listening to this woman talking about the secrets of the ghost emperor's country, listening to this woman saying that she was going to go to the Demon King's Mansion to fight the fierce beast, and listening to her say goodbye to her before leaving.

Wang Mo was silent for a while, nodded, and said softly: "Yes." ”

Zhao Hongxia smiled, her eyes like crescent moon when she smiled.

On the second day of the opening of Kunlun Mountain Realm Fang City, Wang Mo and Zhao Hongxia came to the void outside Kunlun Mountain, and Zhao Hongxia's hair turned black under its concealment.

In this way, I don't worry that someone will recognize it, the black-haired Zhao Hongxia is more elegant. Standing with Wang Mo attracted the attention of many immortals in the void.

The Wanbao attic outside Kunlun Mountain arranged for many disciples to be responsible for the reception, and after collecting the handling fee for entering the Kunlun Mountain Realm, they opened the protection and let people enter.

The immortals of this Wanbao Pavilion are all a little arrogant because they have a huge heritage, but their pride is insignificant in Wang Mo's eyes.

As the immortals paid the immortal crystals one by one, after entering the Kunlun Mountain Realm one after another, it was the turn of Wang Mo and Zhao Hongxia. In front of the two of them, there was a team of Wanbao Pavilion Immortals, most of these immortals had entered the realm of the Dharma Dao, and the leader of the team turned out to be Yin and Yang Two Sea Immortals.

"This Wanbao Pavilion obviously has an excellent reputation, and it uses the Returning Sea Dao Immortal as a gateway to show its faction strength. Wang Mo shook his head secretly, the behavior of this Wanbao attic can naturally be seen by a discerning person, and it is all for show.

After paying the immortal crystal, Wang Mo and Zhao Hongxia entered the Kunlun Mountain Realm.

"It's okay this time, I remember that when I came to this Kunlun Mountain Realm with my fellow disciples, it was a Guihai Dao Immortal who made me think I was going to the Imperial Kingdom..."Zhao Hongxia covered his mouth and chuckled lightly, and said in a low voice.

Wang Mo shook his head and was silent.

Although the Wanbao attic of the Kunlun Mountain Realm is shameful, the Kunlun Mountain Realm is an excellent scenery, the earth is green, the mortal capital is lined up, and the mortals look respectful, looking at the immortals whistling by the rainbow in the sky, revealing envy.

There are also magnificent mountains and rivers, which are very pleasing to the eye.

The location of the Fang City is in the east of the Kunlun Mountains, the entire eastern part of the Kunlun Mountains, which is extremely spectacular, with cone-shaped boulders floating in the air, and cities are built on the stone surface.

The white clouds in the sky are wrapped around those stones, making the eastern part of the Kunlun Mountain Realm like a fairyland of clouds.

Depending on the size of the cone-shaped boulders, these cities are also large and small.

These cones, floating in mid-air, are numerous and surrounded by a large stone in the middle, not stationary, but slowly rotating and moving.

There are bursts of music like fairy music echoing the heavens and the earth, but they float out from the stone city everywhere, fluttering away. If that's all, there are still many elegant-looking spirit beasts flying around the many stones in the eastern part of the Kunlun Mountain Realm, sometimes piercing the clouds and appearing from a distance.

Looking at this scene, Wang Mo's expression was as usual, but he sighed secretly in his heart, on every cone-shaped stone, there was a huge suspended formation, and if he wanted to maintain the operation of the formation, he needed to consume a large amount of immortal crystals every moment.

"The luxury of this Wanbao attic is quite famous, but because the formations are arranged with fairy stones, it only has a fairy shape, but no fairy spirit, it looks like a fairyland, but it is actually a vassal elegance. Even this Wanbao Pavilion can't afford to consume so many immortal stones, let alone immortal crystals. Zhao Hongxia said with a smile.

Hearing that Zhao Hongxia mentioned Xianjing, Wang Mo's expression was slightly strange. When he was in the Tianxing Sect, he already knew that in the Ghost Emperor Country, there was an extreme shortage of immortal crystals.

Similarly, in the Ghost Emperor Kingdom, there is also a kind of spar, this kind of spar is even rarer, it is called a fairy stone, just like the realm above the door needs a fairy crystal, the arrangement of the immortal family formation and supernatural powers, or the magic weapon of the immortal family needs the same as the fairy crystal, for the immortal above the door of the Ghost Emperor Kingdom, the immortal stone is more effective.

This immortal stone is a unique thing in the Ghost Emperor Kingdom, and it is liked by the immortals above the frightened gate, absorbing this thing, you can quickly recover your physical strength, and even when you are cultivating, you can also speed up the speed of breathing.

Even when refining magic weapons and arranging formations, if there are immortal stones, the power is doubled.

With Zhao Hongxia stepped into a cone-shaped stone, the upper city is the Fang Market, at this time the Fang Market has been opened, there are many immortals in the city, and there are some individual people who pay some fairy crystals to the Wanbao Pavilion and set up their stalls and buy and sell.

"It's the periphery, and it's lively. Zhao Hongxia followed Wang Mo and looked around.

The place was full of people and bargaining, and it didn't look like an immortal trader but a mortal bazaar.

Wang Mo hadn't entered the market like this for a long time, and after walking in it for a while, his eyes fell on a stall not far away.

"Immortal friends, there aren't so many immortal crystals down there, why don't I add an elixir, how about it?" There was an old man sitting cross-legged on the stall, this old man looked gloomy, looking at a middle-aged man in front of him.

Those words came from the mouth of this middle-aged man.

"The old man can refine the pill by himself, it's useless to ask for it. Seventy immortal crystals for one immortal stone, this is already the limit of the old man. The old man rolled his eyelids, said coldly, and then ignored the middle-aged man.

In the Ghost Emperor Kingdom, immortal crystals and immortal stones, in a certain proportion, are voluntarily interchangeable between immortals. Hearing the words in his ear, Wang Mo subconsciously touched the place where the storage bag was placed on his body before, although it was empty, Wang Mo looked very strange, he didn't remember himself, how many immortal crystals were in the storage cracks...

At this moment, a surprise voice suddenly came from not far away.

"It's really you!"

With the voice, there were three immortals, one of whom looked to be about thirty years old, dressed in a blue shirt, handsome, and slender, with surprise in his eyes at the moment, and walked quickly. The two people who followed him were also handsome, and their cultivation fluctuated, so they were obviously not weak.

Zhao Hongxia frowned, then stretched out, and said softly: "It turned out to be Yu Xianyou." ”

The blue-shirted man approached, didn't even look at Wang Mo, and said with a smile: "A few months ago, Yu Mou has been missing, fortunately, let Yu meet Hongxia here, there is chaos here, it is better for us to go to the inner city to talk." The man's voice was soft and charming.

"Yu Xian is friendly and understandable, please take care of yourself. Zhao Hongxia's voice was calm, but it was cold.

"Hongxia, you—" The man in the blue shirt was stunned, and he took a few steps forward and was about to speak.

"Yu Xianyou, please respect yourself! The word "red summer" is not a name you can export!" Zhao Hongxia frowned again, and his expression was even more annoyed. This Yu Hao was the one she asked questions on the way, but the answer did not satisfy Zhao Hongxia.

That Yu Hao raised his eyebrows, he naturally saw Wang Mo beside Zhao Hongxia, and looked at it coldly at the moment, he didn't dare to provoke Zhao Hongxia, but the others didn't pay attention to it.

"Who are you!" Yu Hao stared at Wang Mo and said coldly.

Wang Mo glanced indifferently at the blue-shirted man, this person is half-step mid-stage of cultivation in the Guihai Dao, although his appearance is handsome, but there is a gloom hidden between his eyebrows, and the two companions behind him are both immortals in the early stage of Guihaidao, and the position where these two people are standing also has some clues.

The two of them had already spread out when the blue-shirted man spoke before, surrounding left and right, and surrounded Wang Mo in the middle.

It's just that as Wang Mo's gaze looked, except for the blue-shirted man's expression that had not changed as usual, the pupils in the eyes of the other two early stage immortals of Guihai Dao were constricted, and they actually showed nervousness and jealousy.

Retracting his gaze, Wang Mo didn't even look at the blue-shirted man, and walked to the stall of the old man sitting cross-legged not far away, the middle-aged man who had just bargained with the old man had already moved out of the way, not only him, but also some immortals around him also saw the subtlety of this place, and scattered their positions one after another.

The old man in this stall looked calm, rolled his eyelids, and swept towards Wang Mo who came over.

"How many immortal friends are there immortal stones??" Wang Mo asked very casually, his eyes swept silently over a jade pendant on the waist of the old man sitting cross-legged.

"Not much, only one, but the old man only needs fairy crystals, and he doesn't want any other items. The old man's face twitched and smiled.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, his lips moved slightly, and his consciousness entered the old man's mind.

The old man was stunned for a moment, looked at Wang Mo for a long time, and showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

As soon as Wang Mo grabbed the void with his right hand, a storage crack immediately appeared in front of him, reached in, and took out a storage bag. Although the immortals of the Immortal Dao can do without the storage bag, when trading, they often choose this item out of concealment.

Erasing the immortal consciousness on the storage bag and looking at the old man, Wang Mo said calmly: "This is the deposit." ”

The old man took the storage bag, swept it carefully, glanced at Wang Mo meaningfully, was silent for a moment, stood up and collected the stall, and said in a deep voice: "Within three days, I will go to you." After speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, but he paused, looked back at Wang Mo, and there was a trace of consciousness.

"Immortal friends act decisively, old man Hori Danwei, make you this friend! That blue-shirted man Yu Hao is the ninth disciple of the head of the Enchanted Dao, and Immortal Friends handle it carefully. ”

Coming out of consciousness, the old man left in a hurry, without asking at all how to contact Wang Mo, and Wang Mo didn't ask about this.