Wang Mo and the old man's transmission, the people on the side could not hear it, and the blue-shirted man Yu Hao saw that Wang Mo was only for a moment, so he ordered the old man who set up the stall to leave quickly, and he couldn't help but become more cautious in his heart.

As for the two immortals next to him who faintly surrounded Wang Mo left and right, they were even more nervous.

"Your Excellency is such a big shelf, you haven't answered Yu's words yet!" Yu Hao's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice.

"Let your adults come out and talk to me. Wang Mo's expression was as usual, but his words were gloomy and cold, especially when they fell on the ears of the three people, and they were suddenly like a boom.

The faces of the two early stage immortals who were scattered left and right immediately changed drastically. Yu Hao's pupils also shrank suddenly, and he was about to speak.

But at this moment, Wang Mo moved, he took a step, as fast as lightning, and in an instant came to the side of the immortal on the left, the immortal has been vigilant, at this moment quickly retreated and pushed forward with his right hand, and suddenly there was a fragrance of flowers, and in the fragrance of flowers, there was a huge red flower in front of the immortal, this flower was more than ten zhang high, and the heart of the flower stretched outward, but it was full of sharp teeth, and it went straight to Wang Mo to devour.

Wang Mo's expression was as usual, not retreating but advancing, and his whole person suddenly disappeared without a shadow in one step, and the moment the flower swallowed the air, Wang Mo appeared behind the immortal, and his two fingers turned into a sword like lightning and pointed at the back of the person's heart.

With a muffled boom, the immortal immediately turned pale, blood spurted out, the flowers in front of him collapsed, and his whole person fell to the ground in the distance like a kite with a broken string, smashing over an immortal's stall.

At this moment, the immortal on the right stepped back suddenly, and with a wave of his right hand, seven flying swords transformed, quickly becoming substance, and roared straight towards Wang Mo. Wang Mo turned his head suddenly, his eyes showed a strange glow, and he silently spat out a word!

His eyes changed suddenly, but his left eye was like a hazy and illusory blur, and his right eye was like lightning galloping to the ground, and these two completely different gazes were like sharp swords directly imprinted in Wang Mo's eyes.

This immortal's body trembled suddenly, and the flying sword in front of him was immediately disordered and uncontrollable, his eyes were blank, his heart was pounding and beating, as if he had entered a nightmare, and he would never be able to escape, and a large number of hallucinations appeared in front of him, and he couldn't tell the difference between reality and fiction.

Blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and the immortal's eyes were red, as if he was going crazy, and he hugged his head and screamed. This scene immediately made the surrounding people gasp.

All this was extremely fast, almost the lightning and flint had ended, and these two immortal Wang Mo had not been killed, but they had obviously been abolished.

Zhao Hongxia looked at all this, her eyes brightened, this was the first time she saw Wang Mo shoot directly, as clean and neat as a cloud.

Yu Hao's face was pale, and he looked at Wang Mo and fell silent, and the screams of the same door echoed in his ears, and the sound seemed to tear his heart. At this moment, Wang Mo turned his head to look at Yu Hao, his expression was calm, as if the previous scene was nothing more than a crushing ant to him, especially the sarcasm and coldness in his eyes, which made Yu Hao's heart shake.

Wang Mo slowly walked towards Yu Hao, step by step.

Although he collapsed in front of Wang Mo, this method was a kind of use of mystery, and Wang Mo's understanding of the Tao was quickly explored and became one of his own supernatural powers.

At this moment, step by step, every step is stepping on Yu Hao's heartbeat, so in Yu Hao's feeling, Wang Mo's every step is a "bang", and the short distance of more than ten steps makes Yu Hao's face more and more pale.

Because every step is like a heartbeat, in Yu Hao's eyes, Wang Mo is infinitely taller, and he rumbles down like a mountain, but Yu Hao did not retreat, his face was bulging, he stared at Wang Mo deadly, and roared in a low struggle, his whole body was blown up like the wind, and his hair was windless, but he was no longer as elegant and handsome as before.

Wang Mo snorted coldly, his footsteps had merged with Yu Hao's heartbeat, regardless of each other, and was completely controlled by Wang Mo Aoyi, step by step Wang Mo's right foot was raised and was about to fall, but he did not step on the ground, but fell into the void, pulled by Wang Mo's mystery, Yu Hao's heart should have been beating at this moment, but it suddenly stopped.

At this moment, Wang Mo's body stepped forward, and his speed suddenly accelerated, but he took three steps in a row at an extremely fast speed!

Bang, bang, bang!

The moment the three steps fell, Yu Hao only felt as if a heavy hammer had slammed into his chest, and smashed it three times in a row, his body shook violently, his face instantly turned sickly ruddy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could no longer resist Wang Mo's mysterious pressure, and his body couldn't help but retreat.

But as soon as he took a step back, he immediately vomited blood again, and took a few steps back before he stabilized his body, his face was ruddy and pale. His eyes showed a look of confusion and struggle, and in a blink of an eye, he was full of bloodshots.

In his mind, there were illusory scenes at this moment, and that illusory scene was his own countless miserable ways of death and the tragic deaths of his fellow masters and loved ones, he knew that it was illusory, but he couldn't tell it clearly, this illusory scene was like a memory, deeply engraved in his heart, and became more and more real.

Yu Hao's body trembled violently, holding his head but he didn't scream, he kept struggling, and gradually there was less and less time when his eyes were clear, and there was more and more chaos.

Seeing that he was about to be completely lost in the illusory truth and falsehood, Yu Hao kept retreating and crying out for help.

"Uncle save me!!"

At the moment when his voice sounded, a green shadow suddenly flickered, appearing directly beside Yu Hao, the index finger of his right hand slammed into the center of his eyebrows, and immediately Yu Hao's body trembled, and there was a thumping sound in his body, but the blood mist dispersed, and the whole person fell to the ground and passed out.

The green shadow did not pause, and even appeared beside the other disciple in a flash, concocting it in the same way, making the immortal who had been screaming unconscious.

The green shadow flickered back in front of Yu Hao, revealing his figure. It was an old man, with gray hair and a pair of eagle eyes.

"What are you looking for me!" Wang Mo looked at the old man with a calm expression.

The old man didn't show any joy or anger, looked at Wang Mo for a while, laughed, hugged his fists and said: "Yao Xianyou has a good mind, the old man has a reason, he was reckless before, I hope you don't mind, why don't you find a place to sit together, let the old man make amends." ”

Wang Mo glanced at the old man quietly, groaned slightly, and nodded. Wang Mo's mind has become a demon, as early as when Yu Hao first appeared, he saw that Yu Hao clearly saw himself in the crowd first, and then he reminisced with Zhao Hongxia.

He even saw that when he was reminiscing, although Yu Hao's expression was as usual and there were no flaws in the disguise, the tension of the two fellow disciples beside him was not hidden too well, and Wang Mo clearly detected it.

If that's all it is, it's just that, but Yu Hao pointed the finger at himself in a few words, and with his cultivation, it was a bit too pretentious.

Seeing the clues, coupled with the reminder of the old man who set up the stall, Wang Mo already had a mirror in his heart, this Yu Hao was here for himself, he had only dealt with the enchantment Dao once, that is, when Mo Sha went to Bai Wan City. But Wang Mo was guessing, and he didn't know if the other party was tempting his cultivation, whether it was because of the end of the sand, or... A flaw in the wilderness.

But in any case, the immortal cultivation world respects the strong, and appropriately showing some cultivation can not only serve as a deterrent, but also be respected, and there will be qualifications to talk. In this lightning and flint, Wang Mo had already made a decision, so his shot was a thunderous blow.

Hearing the old man's appearance and the sentence "Yao Xianyou", Wang Mo's heart became clearer.

Although Zhao Hongxia has been cultivating immortals for a long time, he does not have Wang Mo's life reading and the experience of fighting wits with many old monsters, and he did not see these imperceptible flaws before, until Wang Mo said it, let Yu Hao's adult come to speak, and the lightning flashed in his head, and he saw the clue.

"This man's mind... It's even more terrifying than cultivation!!" Zhao Hongxia looked at Wang Mo and was shocked.

In the various cities of Hanging Fang City in the eastern part of the Kunlun Mountain Realm, there are all kinds of restaurants and accommodation places, although the immortal cultivators can open the valley and do not need too much rest, but the proper diet is still there, and even if they meditate, they need to find a quiet room in the inn.

Therefore, there is no shortage of such places in the city.

At this moment, on the third floor of an inn in the city of Fang City, all the idle people were invited out, and on the huge third floor, there were only two old men and Wang Mo and Zhao Hongxia.

One of these two old men is naturally Uncle Yu Hao, and the other has a face like a green jujube, shining with essence.

"Yao Xianyou, the old man hasn't introduced himself yet, the old man is an enchanted Dao elder... Jiang Yan. The old man in Tsing Yi smiled.

"The old man enchanted the road to Qishan. The blue-faced old man's voice was like a bell, and the third floor of the inn trembled.

These two old men were both in the early stage of the Immortal Dao, but obviously they did not have any support in front of Wang Mo, but talked to each other with their peers, especially when they heard Jiang Yan's transmission before going to Qishan and knew what happened before, they were suddenly secretly frightened, and they didn't dare to underestimate Wang Mo at all.

Zhao Hongxia sat quietly on the side, playing with the wine glass in his hand, but his eyes sometimes swept to an unmanned table in the corner not far away.

Her identity Xing Qishan and Jiang Yan naturally knew, but seeing that Zhao Hongxia's hair had changed color, she naturally didn't mean to show it, so she didn't say much, just looked at it with respect.

"Today's matter, Jiang is reckless, and I hope Yao Xianyou will not mind. Jiang Yan picked up the wine glass and looked at Wang Mo.

Wang Mo looked as usual, picked up the wine glass and gestured slightly, but he didn't drink it, but put it down.

"Before, Jiang heard that his disciple Mo Sha mentioned that Yao Xianyou's magical powers were amazing, and today I saw that it was really extraordinary. Jiang wanted to make friends with Brother Yao. Jiang Yan said with a smile.

"It's easy to say, being able to make friends with the Enchantment Dao is also a meaning. Wang Mo remained silent and waited for the following, he didn't believe that the other party invited him to come, just to make a friend, I am afraid that there is another deep meaning.

The two talked to each other, but Jiang Yan never said the real purpose, but secretly looked at Wang Mo during the conversation, and at the same time was afraid of the relationship between Wang Mo and Zhao Hongxia.

That Xing Qishan listened to it for a long time, his face gradually showed impatience, picked up the wine glass and put it on the table with a "bang", looked at Wang Mo, and said: "Yao Xianyou, Xing doesn't like to talk about clouds, I invited you today, I just want to ask, Xianyou is willing to join my enchantment Dao and become an elder of foreign affairs?"

Even if you don't agree, after today, you and I will be considered acquainted, and if our generation of immortal cultivators meet an immortal friend, they will be friends!"

Hearing Xing Qishan's words, Jiang Yan showed a wry smile on his face, looked at Wang Mo and said, "Jiang originally planned to discuss this matter in detail with Xianyou after three drinks, but he forgot about Xing Qishan's temper. Yao Xianyou, my enchantment path is very sincere, if you become an elder of foreign affairs, as soon as you need the alchemy materials and everything you need, my enchantment path will provide it, as long as you should make a move, maintain the dignity of my enchantment dao."

Wang Mo pondered for a moment, and said slowly: "This matter needs to be considered in the future, so let's do it, before leaving this Kunlun Mountain Realm, the result will be given in the future." ”

Jiang Yan laughed and nodded: "It should be so, Yao Xianyou carefully consider one or two, and I will wait for the good news." ”

The matter has already been discussed, Wang Mo got up and hugged his fists to say goodbye, and left with Zhao Hongxia.