"Don't look at it, I'll take you to see Senior Sister Wen."

Yun Lingyue stopped snickering, pulled Wang Mo's sleeve, and walked towards the main hall of Luan Xue Peak.

"So what's going on with the snow show."

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked with doubt.

Along the way, even though he didn't deliberately spread his divine sense to observe, but with his sensitive ears and eyes, he heard a lot of remarks, and this 'Snow Show Club' was the most talked about by these female disciples.

"You'll know when you get there."

Yun Lingyue smiled and said nothing, and after a while, she took Wang Mo to the outside of the main hall.

As far as the eye can see, I see hundreds of pretty nuns, some are apprehensive and excited, some are cold and gorgeous, and they can be described as the best in the world.

"Silence."

Suddenly, just as the two were observing, a rather majestic old female voice came from the hall, and everyone fell silent.

"Let's go."

Yun Lingyue pushed Wang Mo towards the crowd, attracting countless glances.

Rao is Wang Mo's self-questioning concentration is outstanding, and he is like many people, especially the female cultivators who seem to be young age, and they can't help but feel uncomfortable.

When I was feeling unwell, I faintly noticed that something was wrong and turned around, but I found that Yun Lingyue had disappeared.

Standing in the midst of a group of female cultivators, Wang Mo looked left and right, not looking at the beauty, but thinking about how to get out.

"Ahem, this junior brother is also here to participate in the snow show, please take a seat, I don't know which peak to sit down."

In the innermost part of the hall, an old woman with gray hair but a red face coughed lightly to stop the whispering that gradually began in the main hall.

On either side of it, dozens of male cultivators of different shapes were already seated.

"Uh...... I'm not a disciple of your sect, I'm here to find someone."

Wang Mo scratched his head, and felt uncomfortable.

"Not from my Xuanling Sect."

The old woman's face was slightly gloomy, but then she smiled. Hehe, it must be a guest of my sect.Why don't you come up and have one.When the snow show is over.,The old body and you are looking for someone."

It is not a stupid person to be able to be the master of a peak.Naturally, I understand.All the way through the big array of each peak to this place.There must be someone from the Xuanling Sect to lead the way.Or a high-level token with you.

Since he was a guest of the Xuanling Sect, there was naturally no need to be hostile.

"This ......"

Wang Mo's brows furrowed, and he was about to refuse, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at a purple and green shadow among the women, and bowed his hand to the old woman. Don't bother fellow Daoists, the person you are looking for has been found."

"Oh."

The old woman's white eyebrows were raised, and her brows furrowed as she looked at the woman clearly.

At this time, the woman also looked at Wang Mo with a look of surprise, moved the lotus step lightly, walked through the women, and greeted Wang Mo.

"I'm sorry for the offense."

Wang Mo nodded to the woman, bowed to the first person in the hall, and waited to pull her away.

"Hmph, stop."

Suddenly, most of the monks in the first place changed color, suddenly got up, and the breath spewed out, and the faces of the women in the hall changed, and their faces turned pale.

Most of the purpose of these god-transforming disciples is on this woman, how can they be taken away by this unknown person in front of them.

"What's the matter with fellow Daoists?"

Wang Mo cast a reassuring look at the woman, and then turned around again.

"What's the matter, you, an unidentified person, trespassed on Luan Xuefeng, and you still want to take away Luan Xuefeng's disciples.

One of them said coldly.

The people around them all nodded coldly, and their eyes at Wang Mo were quite unkind.

"You haven't come out yet."

Wang Mo took a deep breath and said something that made everyone stunned.

Didn't he know that he was secretly scolding in his heart, he knew that Yun Lingyue would make trouble for him, and even knew that even if he called her out, he wouldn't show up.

It depends on the situation, this Raushzi's 'Xue Xiu Society' is clearly set up by these incarnation disciples, who are choosing a double cultivation partner or even a concubine for themselves.

"Pretend to be a ghost, brothers, take down this person, and let the law enforcement team search the soul to see where it came from."

The man waited for a while, but heard from him, and his face was slightly cold, as if he had been smiling in shame.

"Not bad."

Everyone nodded one after another, and their bodies surrounded each other, and the surrounding female cultivators scattered one after another.

"What to do."

The woman's face was slightly pale, and her arm unconsciously grabbed Wang Mo's sleeve, as if this was the only way to give her a sense of security.

"Lingxue, it's not enough."

The old woman with a dignified face frowned slightly and shouted.

"Please be kind to the peak master and all the uncles, this is the disciple brother, he doesn't know the rules of Luan Xue Peak, ......"

This woman is none other than Murong Qing, who was in the upper realm with Wang Mo back then, and was later reincarnated under the pseudonym Lang Lingxue.

"Enough."

Wang Mo looked around coldly.He really didn't want to play hide and seek with Yun Lingyue, a girl who seemed to be a childlike child.The right hand was slowly raised.The little finger stretched out.A dark red blood flame flashed.A cold and evil aura spread.

As soon as the blood flame appeared, the female cultivators around him gasped, and involuntarily hugged their arms to keep warm, and their eyes showed fear.

The disciples who surrounded the gods also showed a touch of shock, and their figures slowed down.

"Demon Dao Spiritual Fire, who are you, how did you break into my Xuanling Sect."

This time, the old woman couldn't sit still, suddenly got up, and looked at Wang Mo with a serious face.

"Ahem, Sister Wen, he's my guest."

Just as the two sides were tense, a crisp dry cough came from among the women, and I saw Yun Lingyue walking forward with an embarrassed face.

"Senior Sister Lingyue."

It's not just that the old woman is slightly stunned, but those god-transforming disciples are also all happy, and even a little hot, and they can't help but want to get closer.

"Hmph."

Wang Mo retracted the blood flame angrily, of course, he would not sacrifice the blood clothes in a fit of rage, and wiped out Luan Xuefeng and the other Xuanling Sect disciples, just to let Yun Lingyue, who was hiding in it and watching the show, see his determination clearly.

Otherwise, he wouldn't mind teaching them a lesson, even if this was the Xuanling Sect, he didn't want to be at the mercy of others.

"Heartless guy, just kidding, using imps to scare people."

Yun Lingyue glared at him angrily, not realizing that there was anything wrong with throwing Wang Mo into the women's pile alone.

After speaking, he walked quickly to the front, looked at Lang Lingxue, who was a little unclear, with a close face, and said with a smile: "Come, call Uncle Sheng, in the future, I will cover you in the Xuanling Sect, no one will dare to bully you."

As if to show off, he turned around and swept through the crowd, and those who were seen by his gaze dodged one after another.

"Ignore her."

The corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched, knowing that Yun Lingyue was a master who did not suffer losses.

"Hey, hey, wait for me."

Yun Lingyue didn't bother to say hello to the old woman who came closer, so she chased her out.

Seeing this, everyone looked at each other, and the originally enthusiastic 'Snow Show Party' couldn't help but disperse most of it.

Those god-transforming disciples were even more discouraged, but in the face of Yun Lingyue, who was known as the 'little witch', they didn't have the courage to catch up.

......

"You can't imagine all these years, you've been through so much."

In a secluded valley outside Luan Xue Peak, Murong Qing looked emotional.

"I didn't expect that in just a hundred years, you would be married and regained your spirit."

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, thinking about the events of the year, Murong Qing resolutely turned into the Yuan Baby, eliminated his own breath to avoid disaster, reincarnated and reborn, the soul could not be awakened, and only when he was married could he regain his memory.

Originally, he wanted to come and take two Jiazi to achieve it, but he didn't want to.

"There are countless heavenly materials and earth treasures in the Spirit Domain, and the cultivation place of the Xuanling Sect is much richer than that of the Heavenly Wind Continent.

Murong Qing looked into the distance, and his thoughts also returned to the past.

Not far from the two, Yun Lingyue looked angry, muttered endlessly, and constantly ravaged the grass and trees around her, but the slightest sound could not penetrate.

"The thing is returned to its rightful owner."

Wang Mo took out two quaint conductors, one green and one silver, from his arms and handed them to Murong Qing.

"Brother Wang, you are."

Murong Qing was slightly shocked, she recognized that the cyan ring was her own, and the silver conductor was the family treasure that she gave away after making a deal with Wang Mo back then. Na Ling Ring.

"Keep it, with your family's bloodline, you should be able to refine it in your body."

Wang Mo didn't explain too much, with the Zhenyuan Tower, he no longer needed the Na Ling Ring.

"This ......"

Murong Qing bit his red lips tightly, a little overwhelmed.

"Don't worry, the agreement will not change."

Knowing that she had some scruples, Wang Mo explained again.

"Thank you, Brother Wang."

Hearing this, Murong Qing put the Na Ling Ring into his arms and put it into his personal collection.

Fortunately, he can be regarded as a human being in two lives, and in an instant, he gathered his thoughts, bit his fingertips, forced out a drop of essence blood, and refined the cyan command that belonged to him.

"Brother Wang, this is."

Murong Qing, who was easily mastered in a short time, was shocked by the contents of it.

"The Zihua Golden Lotus matured thirty years ago, and I left you three Zihua Lotus Fruits, and those elixir treasures should be enough for you to save a little time to enter the Transformation God Realm."

Wang Mo waved his hand slightly, nodded, and there was also a Nirvana Spirit Fruit, which was obtained in the Nirvana Soul Barren Ridge back then.

"Thank you, Brother Wang."

Murong Qing didn't know what to say for a while, so he had to bow down.

"It doesn't have to be this way."

Hurriedly held it up, Wang Mo didn't want to accept the gift of the deceased.

"Do you have any plans?"

The two were silent for a long time, and Murong Qing provoked the conversation again, with a faint hint of expectation in his eyes.

"Xuanling Sect Sect Master Yun Changkong, it is estimated that he will prepare to break through the Spirit Void Realm in ten years.I will stay here during this time.But I won't stay too long.I will go to Zhongzhou."

Wang Mo looked up at the sky, and the cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Zhongzhou."

Murong Qing, who knew something about the Muyun Spirit Domain, knew what kind of boundary Zhongzhou was.

Even if there is a teleportation array, it will inevitably take many years to reach it, not to mention, the teleportation array here is many times more expensive than that of the Tianfeng Continent.

But looking at the look on Wang Mo's face, he already knew that even persuasion would be useless.

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