"Haoyuan City!"

Half a day later, Wang Mo stood in front of a small city, glanced up at the plaque, and after paying the entrance fee, he stepped into it.

Walk the streets at random, but listen to all directions, collecting information floating everywhere in the air, hoping to get the clues you want.

A quarter of an hour passed, and Wang Mo walked slowly and briskly through several streets, without gathering any useful information.

But there was not much disappointment in his heart, after all, he had no clue about looking for it like this.

The divine sense spread, faintly probing around, Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, a touch of joy flashed in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, revealing a knowing smile.

The next moment, its form disappeared in place, and in an instant, it disappeared without a trace.

Passers-by only felt a flower in front of them, as if a fresh wind was blowing, and swept around in surprise, and hurried again without noticing.

When Wang Mo reappeared, he had already reached the end of the street at the other end.

"This person is the villain who rampaged my Haoyuan City generation and secretly intercepted and killed my scattered cultivators, named Lian Zhenyuan, today is his death, everyone has revenge, this is our city lord personally arrested, everyone does not have to be afraid of retaliation, but the city lord is merciful and benevolent, we and other immortal cultivators must not kill indiscriminately, everyone should not hurt his life, give him a chance to reform himself!"

A monk in the late stage of foundation building, swept over everyone with a flamboyant face, holding a gong in his hand that looked like a mortal world, and walked to say a word.

Behind him was a simple prisoner's cart, in which was locked a monk with a disheveled head, and he looked like he was seriously injured by the appearance of his bloodstained body.

It's just that its breath is extremely weak, as if it has not been cultivated, but looking at the obvious burning marks at its dantian, it is not difficult to see that this person has been broken dantian, and he was taken out of the fake pill from his body.

It's just that I don't know what kind of cultivation this person originally was, whether it was as this person said, he was a villain who specialized in intercepting and killing loose cultivators.

At this time, Wang Mo grabbed the wrist of a man in a black cloak in the crowd, and directly suppressed all his breath from the stall around him to stir up vitality.

"Who are you?" the man was suddenly restrained, and looked back in shock, the cloak that he had concealed had fallen from the violent movements, revealing a crane-haired and goosebumpy face, an old woman in her twilight years.

"Hehe, Yuhua Fairy, we meet again!" Ignoring the surprised eyes of the people around him, Wang Mo smiled slightly.

"Let go, you little doll has recognized the wrong person, the old body is not a fairy, if the fairies are all old like this, the world is not in chaos?" Hearing this, the 'old woman' showed a touch of panic on her face, twisting her arm and wanting to pull it out, but it was only the strength of the fake Dan realm, where was Wang Mo's opponent of the strange force, even if it was only the power of the flesh, she couldn't break free.

And the people around him, hearing Wang Mo call him 'Yuhua Fairy', some people showed disdain, some people showed doubts, and some people thought about it, and then looked at the 'old woman' with a look full of surprise.

In a short time, whispers were heard in the crowd and pointing fingers.

"Who are you?" Looking at this strange 'middle-aged man', the 'old woman's eyes were full of panic, and from the other party's restraint without warning, she knew that she was far from being the opponent of the other party.

"Hehe!" Wang Mo smiled slightly, and his divine sense suddenly entered his ears.

"Yes...... It's you...... Why do you want to do this?" In the midst of the crowd watching, the 'old woman' trembled, suddenly quieted down, and looked at Wang Mo with teary eyes but a little dodgy.

As if questioning him, why did he make her so ordinary, but his eyes recognized his identity, it was the Yuhua Fairy that Wang Mo had not found for a long time.

"It's okay, that's your friend, right?" Wang Mo grabbed her wrist with one hand, and touched the man in the carriage.

"Yes, it was he who saved me, so he landed like this!" Li Yuhua turned his head to look at it, said with a sad face, and then seemed to think of something, didn't care about anything else, grabbed Wang Mo's wrist and said eagerly: "You save him quickly, I know you have this strength!

As soon as his words came out, the onlookers sneered, this is the murderer taken down by the city lord, you must know that the city lord is Yuan Surui, a grandmaster-level existence, how can you say that you can save it?

But the next moment, the monks were shocked to the ground.

I saw Wang Mo bowing his head slightly, showing a reassuring smile, and then leaned forward with his right hand, and in the shocked looks of everyone, a blue-gold giant palm roared and fell towards the prisoner car.

"Bold!"

Those who guarded the carriage had already sensed the commotion in the crowd, and the monks of the later stage of the foundation building were first startled when they saw the giant palm falling, and then they noticed the not very strong aura on it, and they shouted loudly.

With a sinister smile on his face, a piece of golden vitality suddenly bulged around his body, and with a touch of the storage bag on his waist and a golden top-level spiritual weapon long sword, he stabbed towards Wang Mo, trying to kill Wang Mo on the spot when the giant palm grabbed the prisoner car.

But before the spirit weapon long sword left his body, the True Yuan giant palm above his head fell with a bang, and a loud bang slapped it to the ground.

There was a clatter, and the cart was torn apart, but the people in it were not injured in the slightest.

"Poof!"

The leader was directly prostrate on the ground, opening his mouth to spit out several bloody arrows, he was already seriously injured, and his eyes that looked at Wang Mo in horror were full of fear.

At the moment when the giant palm came to his body, he had already sensed the coming of death, but it was fleeting, otherwise it was enough to slap him into a meat patty, and from the feeling of that blow acting on him, he also saw that Wang Mo's strength was definitely not like that.

"Wow!"

Seeing that Wang Mo seriously injured the people in the city lord's mansion, the monks who were originally watching the excitement were in an uproar, some were shocked, some were jealous, and some were gloating, but they all stepped back.

"Whoosh!"

A blow crushed several people, Wang Mo did not shy away from suspicion, pulled Li Yuhua to the carriage in an instant, and let go of her hand.

"Brother Lian, Brother Lian, wake up!" As soon as he approached the carriage, Li Yuhua rushed over, hugged the scarred man in his arms, and called out with an eager face.

"Hey!"

Wang Mo had probed this person's injuries before, and judging from the trace of breath in his dantian, it was not difficult to guess that he had been a fake pill cultivator before, and if he could retrieve the fake pill as soon as possible, there would still be a glimmer of hope for recovery.

But the difficulty is that this person's meridians have been broken, which shows the viciousness of the person who started it.

Even though Wang Mo had a lot of healing pills, he also felt a little tricky at this time.

Flipping his wrist, he took out a bottle of elixir, handed it to Li Yuhua, who was teary-eyed, and motioned for him to take it.

"Thank you!" Li Yuhua hurriedly took it, showed a grateful bitter smile at Wang Mo, and hurriedly took out the elixir to feed him.

But this person was too seriously injured, and at this time, he was even more angry, and his teeth were tightly closed, but he couldn't open his mouth, and Li Yuhua looked a little overwhelmed under anxiety.

"I'll do it!"

Wang Mo leaned over, took the elixir into his hand, and then pointed at his jaw, he saw his mouth open suddenly, and fed the elixir to him casually, and then stroked his chest with one hand, and a faint blue-gold brilliance slowly penetrated into his body.

Wrap the elixir with true yuan to prevent the strong medicinal properties from impacting its broken meridians again, and dredge the broken meridians for it little by little.

"Uh-huh!"

With the elixir injected, it seemed that life had been nourished, and the man groaned with a frown, and his eyelids trembled and struggled to fight.

It seemed that he hadn't seen the sun for a long time, and he suddenly closed his eyes a little uncomfortable, and then he looked at the surrounding situation.

"Ah, Brother Lian, are you awake?" Li Yuhua called excitedly.

"Yuhua, you go quickly, old thief Yuan...... Ahem!" When he saw Li Yuhua's face clearly, he was startled, and then said anxiously, but before he finished speaking, he coughed violently, and a large mouthful of blood foam spurted out, which was caused by the congestion in the meridians.

Although his eyes were full of reluctance to Li Yuhua, he was full of dead silence, which was also a helpless thing, the former monk had become an invalid at this time, where could he not have the will to die?

But when he was able to face Li Yuhua's face at this time, he still did not change the love in his heart, which shows his will and his nature, if he does not die in this catastrophe, he will not be able to achieve something in the future.

"Wang ...... Brother Lin, look ......" Li Yuhua said with a worried face.

"It's okay, you take care of him, and when I send someone here, see if I can retrieve his fake pill!" Wang Mo waved his hand slightly, signaling her to feel at ease, and then looked up into the distance and said lightly.

Hearing his words, Li Yuhua's eyes lit up, and from his words, it was not difficult to guess the sound outside the words, and out of trust in Wang Mo, he picked him up and walked aside.

And when the man heard this, although he didn't know who Wang Mo was, but looking at Li Yuhua's reaction, he also knew that he was the one who came to help him, and he seemed to have hope for recovery when he heard his words, and his eyes couldn't help but rekindle the hope of living.

"Boom!"

Just as Wang Mo was standing on the street, a blue-blue light in the distance was approaching in an instant, and the aura mixed in it was condensed and elegant, with a hint of chill, and it came close in an instant.

"This fellow Daoist, I don't know where the immortal cultivator is, why do you want to care about my Yuan family's affairs?"

In his words, he moved the Yuan family to the front, in order to be able to suppress Wang Mo, you must know that his Yuan family, at this time, there is a monk in the late stage of Jiedan, and ordinary monks dare not provoke at all.

Although he couldn't see Wang Mo's cultivation, out of his cognition of the two people not far away, he subconsciously thought that the strong people that the two could contact must not be much stronger, otherwise where would they end up like this?

"This person is a fake pill, but in your hands?" Looking at the faint blue and blue clouds around the visitor, Wang Mo knew that the other party was Yuan Surui, the lord of Haoyuan City, and couldn't help but point to the humanity in Li Yuhua's arms.

"Hmph, are Daoyou planning to meddle in this matter?" Yuan Surui's face changed, and he snorted coldly, but he was secretly wary in his heart. It is difficult to see that the other party's cultivation is not weaker than himself, otherwise he would not have come in such a hurry when he received the transmission of the sound jade slip before.

But the next moment, Yuan Surui realized how outrageous he was wrong.

I saw Wang Mo's body tremble, and the blue-golden true yuan around his body flashed, turning into dozens of phantoms in an instant, like countless golden snakes dancing wildly, and surrounded Yuan Surui.