With a wave of his hand, the Demon Master turned his head to look at the wall, and the demon cultivators naturally understood what he meant, so they didn't need to give any more orders, they got up, and walked out of the hall respectfully backwards, and then they set up a retreat and galloped away.

But at this moment, the Ero Wizard's lips twitched, but no sound came out, and he sat down at the table again, drinking to himself.

After a while, a tall figure suddenly walked in from outside the hall, lying respectfully in the center of the main hall, it was Erdoma who had gone and returned, and bowed respectfully and said: "Disciple Erdomo to meet the ancestor!"

"Get up!"

Wizard Erro said lightly without even raising his eyelids.

"Xie Ancestor!"

Erdomo stood up respectfully, but still lowered his head, but there was a hint of excitement on his face, as if the words of the Elder Demon made him feel excited.

"How's it going?"

Wizard Ero took a sip of his wine and glanced at him.

"Qi Qi Ancestor, there are still three treasures such as boundary marble, sky refining wood, and storm iron, and the rest of the materials are ready!"

Erdomo's body trembled, and he said with a slight apprehension.

"Hurry up, I'm afraid we won't stay in this world for long, when necessary, you know what to do, right?"

A cold glint flashed in the eyes of the Ero Wizard, and his tone was still indifferent.

"Yes, the disciple understands, please rest assured!"

Erdoma's face turned pale and he trembled.

"Don't worry, with your cultivation, after you go back, this seat will naturally cast spells for you, so that you can completely control your physical body, and there will be no sequelae, and it will also give you many treasures to help you go further in the future!"

The Elder Demon raised his eyelids and looked at him deeply from the wine on the table.

"It is a great honor for a disciple to do things for the ancestors, and he must do his best!"

Erdom's face flashed with joy, and then he fell to his knees with a puff, and hurriedly bowed his head.

"Hmm!"

Wizard Erro nodded, then leaned forward, and said lightly: "Remember what you should do, those few seriously injured people don't have to stay, they can contribute to the great cause of my Demon Domain, and it is also their blessing!"

"Ancestor rest assured, the disciple can be saved, and the disciple will retire!"

Seeing him wave his hand, Erdom's heart was awe-inspiring, and he bowed his head backwards in understanding.

Looking at his departing back, Erdomo looked pensive, and fell silent on the top of the main hall, leaving only the flames on the eight stone pillars to whirl.

"Hey, hey, hey, you want to see this joke? You old things, it's a good calculation, even if the Heavenly Demon Domain can't get this realm, you Dusk Cloud Spirit Domain, you can't get it safely!"

In the silent hall, the laughter of the Erro Wizard suddenly sounded, and a cold wind rolled up, blowing the flames on the stone pillar for a while, mixed with a low voice: "Since the True Demon Breath can't attract many people, just let this world be completely chaotic, hahahaha!"

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"Thank you, Brother Wang, for avenging the family teacher!"

In a cave mansion in Tianfeng Xuangong, Fu Honglian looked at a pink ropa and an emerald green snake-shaped blade with strong fluctuations on the stone table, her eyes were full of tears, she carefully held it in her arms, and got up to bow to Wang Mo Yingying, who was sitting together.

"Fairy, don't be like this, back then in the Demon Domain, the Lingshi also saved my life!"

Wang Mo naturally refused to be worshiped by him, and hurriedly helped him up.

"Brother Wang......"

Fu Honglian's beautiful eyes were weeping, her bewitching and charming face was slightly white at this time, and her red lips were lightly opened as if she wanted to speak and stopped.

"What does the fairy say, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

Wang Mo said with a flat face.

"When the family teacher went to participate in the battle against demons, he once said to my little sister that if she falls, let me say sorry to you!"

Fu Honglian hesitated slightly, her eyebrows frowned slightly, obviously not knowing what this meant.

"This ...... Let the past pass!"

Wang Mo's expression was slightly stunned, turned into a silent sigh, and shook his head slightly.

He naturally understood what Gu Yueying's words meant.

When he sent Feng Manqing Nie Tianfeng back to the sect, Gu Yueying, Feng Yuhua, and Senior Brother and Sister Lin had calculated against him, and when he sacrificed the fifth-order jade talisman, he attracted Feng Wufeng to make a move.

Later, I learned that Senior Brother and Sister Lin were actually the people arranged by the Li family of the Refining Weapon Sect in the early years, but Feng Wuflaw had never had the heart to move them.

Now that the Refining Sect has suffered a great change, it has already announced that it is controlled by the Heavenly Phoenix Xuangong, and Feng Wufang has only accepted it plainly.

In all fairness, anyone with a discerning eye understands that the Refining Sect is just seeking refuge.

Airplanes!

Just as Wang Mo's voice fell, and Fu Honglian was just about to speak, a low hum suddenly sounded in the cave.

"Brother Wang, wait a minute!"

Fu Honglian glanced at Wang Mo apologetically, and her jade hand stretched out lightly and grabbed a hand at the entrance of the cave.

In the flash of brilliance, a touch of red light was immediately captured, and when it was gone, it turned into a delicate red jade slip.

"It's Sister Yingying!"

Fu Honglian put the jade slip on her forehead, and then probed the information inside, and cast an inquiring glance at Wang Mo.

"Now that you've met it, let's see it!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, thought about it for a while, and then nodded, it didn't matter.

"Well, Brother Wang, wait a minute, and the little sister will come when she goes!"

Fu Honglian put away the two treasures on the table, straightened her clothes and cheeks, and exhaled lightly to make herself look no different from usual, before getting up and walking outside the cave.

From what she knew about Wang Mo, what he did had always been dislike many people, or she was withdrawn, so she naturally wanted to ask his opinion.

Wang Mo didn't mean to get up to greet him, he didn't want too many people to know when he came this time, and when he entered the mountain gate, he changed his appearance.

If it weren't for Feng Yingying's acquaintance, he really didn't want to meet him here, but he believed that the other party was not a person with a long tongue, and he didn't plan to stay longer anyway.

After a while, I heard two crisp conversations, obviously the two women were talking while walking, but in Wang Mo's senses, there were three people's breath.

Both of them are monks of Yudan, and the other is a monk of Yuanying, and I don't know what it means to come this time.

His brows furrowed slightly, and when the three were about to come, Wang Mo shook his head slightly, and a flash of cyan flashed on his face, and he turned into an ordinary young man, his lips squirmed, and an invisible voice came out.

The voices of the two women who were talking suddenly paused, but then they continued to talk casually, and they came close in an instant.

Feng Yingying is still wearing a fiery red gauze skirt, a tall figure with bumps and bumps, looking as full of vitality as ever, when she saw Wang Mo who got up to greet her, her beautiful eyes were filled with joy, and she had no surprise at all for Wang Mo, who had transformed into a look, and walked a few steps to get closer, Yingying saluted and said: "Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to come!"

"Hehe, come by the way!"

Wang Mo bowed, and his gaze fell on the other person, but it was a young monk with a long body, a dignified appearance, and sword eyebrows.

"This is the little sister brother Feng Yanxuan, the third brother, this is Wang ......"

Seeing this, Feng Yingying hurriedly introduced her.

But before he finished speaking, Wang Mo took a step forward and arched his hand slightly: "Wang Qing, I've seen Feng Daoyou!"

Hearing Wang Mo claim himself, Feng Yanxuan frowned slightly, looked Wang Mo up and down, and when his eyes were condensed, he bowed and said, "Feng Yanxuan has seen Wang Daoyou!"

"Don't pestle, sit down and talk!"

Feng Yingying, who was staring at the two of them on the side, glanced at Fu Honglian, Fu Honglian understood, and hurriedly stretched out her hand to lead.

"Wang Daoyou looks quite faced, I don't know where the fairy town is, where is the sect high?"

Taking the tea poured by Fu Honglian, Feng Yanxuan took a sip and looked at Wang Modao casually.

"Idle clouds and wild cranes, the four seas are home!"

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth turned up slightly, and he said lightly.

He knew in his heart that this was the other party testing him, and he had noticed that the other party had probed with his divine sense, but with his cultivation, how could he be seen through by an early Yuan Infant monk?

"Oh!"

Feng Yanxuan nodded, as if he didn't ask any more.

"Elder Feng, are you here?"

When he asked about Wang Mo, Fu Honglian's face tightened, but then she relaxed and hurriedly changed the topic.

"I've said it, you and Ying Ying are sisters, I am her brother, you and I are equal!"

Feng Yanxuan's brows furrowed slightly, and his words were blaming.

"This ......"

Fu Honglian Dai frowned, and glanced at Wang Mo with hesitation.

This situation naturally fell in Feng Yanxuan's eyes, and then he looked at him with some surprise.

Feng Yingying's face was also tight, for fear that something would happen, but she didn't say anything.

Wang Mo was drinking tea by himself like no one else, and with his eyesight, he could naturally see that Feng Yanxuan was here to pay Honglian, as for what he meant, it was unknown.

"Little sister can save it!"

Seeing that Wang Mo didn't move at all, the look of disappointment in Fu Honglian's beautiful eyes flashed, and then said to Feng Yanxuan.

"Hehe, that's good!"

Feng Yanxuan nodded with a smile, then looked at her with a straight face and said, "I don't know what Senior Sister Red Lotus is thinking about?"

"Ah......h

Fu Honglian was slightly relieved, but her mouth opened slightly when she was startled by her words, and she looked at Wang Mo at a loss, and then cast a look at Feng Yingying for help.

But Feng Yingying somehow deliberately didn't look at her, glanced at the mantis' head, and drank tea by herself as if she didn't realize it.

Wang Mo was quite surprised, and the tea in his hand paused slightly, and he glanced at Fu Honglian in a little surprise.

In his impression, Fu Honglian was a very calm person, otherwise she would not have made a great name among the foundation building monks in the Demon Domain's cultivation place back then, and she would have been called a 'witch'.

Even if it is because of the support of his master Gu Yueying behind his back, he is also a very decisive person in his actions, if it weren't for this person's cultivation, he thought that Master Fu Honglian had fallen in the battle against demons, and he would not be able to deceive him.

Wang Mo frowned slightly and his gaze fell on Feng Yanxuan, but he instantly ruled out this thought, according to what he saw before, the other party didn't seem to be relying on cultivation to oppress Fu Honglian.

"Hehe, I don't know what makes it so difficult for a fairy to do? You and I friends, if you speak up and listen, maybe there is a solution!"

Wang Mo thought about it for a while, and with the friendship between the two, he naturally couldn't watch Fu Honglian suffer, and immediately smiled slightly.

"Ah......h

Fu Honglian let out another overwhelmed cry, and on the originally slightly pale pretty face, a touch of blush appeared on the board, this strong woman who was known as the 'witch' back then, actually drooped her head slightly, revealing a shy expression.

Seeing such a scene, Feng Yanxuan was slightly stunned, then glanced at Wang Mo clearly, sighed secretly, and then stood up and said, "It's me who is abrupt, so I'll leave first!"

"Huh?"

Wang Mo looked stunned, watching him get up and leave, I don't know which one he was singing.

Only Feng Yingying, who was on the side, glanced at him helplessly, and secretly took a sip: "What a piece of wood!"