"Let me be careful and worry-free, and remind me to provoke less enemies in the near future, and try to find a secret place to retreat, is it really going to happen a catastrophe?"

Saying goodbye to acquaintances one by one, leaving Tianfeng Xuan Palace, Wang Mo sat on the Qingfeng Boat, his face showed a hint of contemplation, and he raised his head and drank a sip of sweet and hot wine.

At this time, he had already shown his true appearance, and he no longer had to hide it, and the Xuanling Refining Divine Grass was traded to the Tianfeng Xuangong, and the phoenix was flawless to the mainland, but it saved him a lot of trouble.

As for if someone really comes to find him, then it's no wonder that he is ruthless, Wang Mo has never been soft on those who hit him with ideas.

Seriously speaking, although this trip returned to Feng Manqing's Nirvana, he still owed the boss a favor.

Cultivation is a breakthrough, the corpse of the seven-headed fourth-order demon beast, in Feng Wufang's words, that is, he did not complete his transaction and let go of a demon baby, then use others to supplement.

Thinking of Feng Wufang's atmospheric appearance with a wave of his little hand, although this woman did not repair herself, Wang Mo still felt grateful in her heart.

As a great cultivator of the gods, although Wang Mo couldn't feel how strong he was, with his god-transforming dignity, he had never put up any shelf in front of him.

looks like she is crazy, and she has the character of a little girl who doesn't grow up, but it proves that the sentence of wisdom and foolishness is verified.

Looking at the world, this is the smartest woman Wang Mo has ever seen, even if it is the cold smoke that made him suffer back then, it can't be compared.

is such a peerless Tianjiao, who takes good care of him, there are all kinds of things, not counting the collection of the Seven Fourth-Order Demon Cultivators, just in the ten years when he was trapped, he sent him a jade slip called 'passing the time', which benefited him a lot.

Wang Mo has been practicing so far, he is as old as one hundred and fifty years old, and he has never gone through systematic practice, although he has all the memories of Tang Zhenye, but he is still someone else's, and he has no own understanding.

This time, after ten years underground, he carefully consulted the experience left by his predecessors, so that Wang Mo's experience on the way to practice was vacant, and he was truly full.

Before leaving, he gave him several treasures, including a true treasure top-level defensive scale armor, which was the leather of three fourth-order demon snakes, refined by Feng Wufang's own hands.

Although she kept saying that she was just refining to pass the time, Wang Mo himself could be called a Qi refining master, even if he was now limited to cultivation and could not refine a treasure of the true treasure level, he could still see how complicated the formation in the Jiaolong Armor was named by him.

Although, he can't wear it at all now.

There is also a Qiankun Talisman, this treasure is an excellent thing to save life at a critical moment.

Help him 'take care' of the three beasts and the bloody clothes, so that the cultivation of the four can be steadily improved, and the demon babies of the seven demon cultivators are enough to support all the three beasts to enter the top of the third order, and it is even possible to enter the fourth order.

After all, in Wang Mo's hands, there was also a Yuan Baby, a fourth-order early demon baby, hundreds of third-order demon pills, when he was in the beast tide, he crossed the Gurung Mountains all the way to kill demon beasts.

Such a friendship, although there is a repayment of Wang Mo for saving her master, but even if it is for her own relatives and juniors, it can also be said to take good care of her.

"Kindness!"

Wang Mo shook his head and retracted his thoughts, there is still a long time, and there is a chance to pay it back.

Looking at a small lighthouse in his hand, a drop of essence blood in it rolled endlessly, surrounded by a layer of faint gray mist, and a faint gray silk thread was drawn from it, pointing straight to the northeast.

Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap, and more than ten years have passed.

At this time, Wang Mo had already entered Tianyun Prefecture, and his appearance had changed slightly.

After all, in Tianfeng Prefecture, many forces were intimidated by the might of Tianfeng Xuangong and didn't dare to do anything to him, but out of Tianfeng Prefecture, it would be difficult to say.

After all, in the rumors back then, Wang Mo was not only a treasure of the Xuanling Refining Divine Grass, you must know that the rumors are always exaggerated, even if it has been a hundred years, for high-level monks, it is only a few retreats.

Fortunately, there is a Qingfeng Boat, as long as you put it into the spirit stone in the control array, you can sit on it and let it fly without delaying your cultivation at all, which is also the greatest function of high-level flying treasures.

Of course, there are few people like Wang Mo, who can endure loneliness and travel for more than ten years.

But this is also something that can't be helped, the distance from Tianfeng Prefecture to Tianyun Prefecture is too wide, and it took seven or eight years to rush from the Great Xia Cultivation Realm between the two to Tianfeng Xuan Palace, not to mention the separation between these two states.

And the purpose of his trip was to find out the whereabouts of the golden and blue eyes and the two snow and silver foxes who saved his life back then.

Decades ago, from the place where Bi Yunxin, who called herself a leaf green calyx, asked for a drop of essence blood from the body of the snow silver fox, and it was for this reason.

But back then, he wanted to go to the Tianfeng Xuan Palace to unlock the deadly prohibition in his spiritual sense, and he was not allowed to look for the Snow Silver Fox couple first in terms of time.

As a last resort, Wang Mo had to go to Tianfeng Xuan Palace first.

In the past few decades, he has asked Feng Wuflaw to make a move once, but for such a rootless search, even if Feng Wufang cultivates to the sky, there is no way.

Fortunately, when Wang Mo was in the Demon Domain, he had obtained a secret method called the Cloud Turning Breath Chasing Technique, which he could not use due to his own cultivation.

But for the Great Cultivator of the Transformation God, Feng Wufang, it was simple and abnormal, and without the slightest sequelae, he refined the chasing tower described in it.

Although the breath was extremely weak, it was enough to be sure that the breath of the two foxes was moving the north.

If it weren't for Feng Wufang's flawless cultivation to be strong, and he used his cultivation to make this secret technique last for a long time, I am afraid that the effect of this breath-chasing technique would have passed before he found the whereabouts of the two foxes.

And this is another favor owed by Wang Mo.

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In the depths of the Demon Domain, there is a huge black lake that I don't know how little, and in the dust and mist that fills all year round, there is a majestic mountain, which is where the sect of the Heavenly Demon Sect, the top force in the Demon Domain, is located.

It is rumored that there is a mysterious and evil existence in this dust mist, but any monk who trespasses into it without permission and is not transported by the dark magic ship will be devoured.

Therefore, this Heavenly Demon Lake seems to have become a forbidden place, and few or even no monks dare to risk the world's great inaction and break into it without permission.

During this period of time, the Heavenly Demon Sect changed its usual low-key behavior, and the news spread that the Yuanying monks of the major sects gathered.

However, in view of the fact that he participated in the battle of the Heavenly Demon Yuan to hunt down the immortal cultivators with Luo Tianyue, the sect leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect, all the things that fell, although a reasonable explanation was given later.

But this time, many Yuanying monks all had an extra mind, and they all shirked something, after all, it was rumored that the transformation of the gods behind the Heavenly Demon Sect had not been released for nearly a thousand years.

But the strange thing is that in just a few years, Yuanying monks from all over the country have disappeared one after another, and all of them are in the late Yuanying period and even the Yuanying Great Perfection, there are as many as seven or eight.

Later, dozens of mid-infant monks disappeared.

This immediately caused a panic among the Demon Domain Cultivators, although it was speculated that it was related to the reason why the Heavenly Demon Sect had summoned the Yuanying Cultivators before, but without evidence, they were afraid of the power of the Heavenly Demon Sect, but they did not dare to say anything.

At this time, in the forbidden land in the depths of the Heavenly Demon Sect, a altar several feet high, black and red, as if it could absorb light, stood above the open space deep underground.

Around it, there were dozens of people around, but only two people were standing, and the rest were sitting cross-legged, closing their eyes and saying nothing, as if they were meditating and cultivating, but there was no fluctuation in the slightest breath, which seemed strange and abnormal.

These two people are the gods and demons Xiuhe Lianyun and Luo Chonglou.

"Brother Helian, get ready to start!"

Luo Chonglou's face was full of solemnity, and his eyes were fixed on the altar.

"Good!"

Helian Yun replied.

The two glanced at each other, and Qi Qi, who had an unusually tacit understanding, entered the air in unison, and his body jumped up quickly, and on both sides of the altar, a wave of his hand shot out a rich spiritual energy streamer.

Whoosh!

Countless spirit stones were thrown out like flowing water, and they fell into the dents on the altar without any loss, and I don't know how much was used.

Airplanes!

When all the dents were embedded in the spirit stone, the altar hummed, and a faint black-red light flashed out from it, reflecting the altar extremely strangely.

"Let's go!"

Almost at the same time, the two of them burst into tears, and with a quick wave of their hands, they saw dozens of palm-sized array disks, which instantly sank into the ground, and when they were approaching, they turned into the size of a zhang with a bang.

As concocted, the spirit stone rolled out, quickly dissatisfied with the surrounding array, and then there were three other flag-like objects, flying in the three directions, forming a horn momentum.

"Hurry!"

As if they had practiced countless times, the two of them pinched the same magic trick in their hands, sat cross-legged on a formation plate with a twist, and then played one mysterious magic trick after another.

As soon as the magic technique was submerged in the array disk, it emitted a buzzing sound, and then countless brilliance shone brightly, forming Dao rays, and all the array disks were linked in one place.

Then came the altar, and under the stimulus of these arrays, there was a buzzing sound, like a muffled thunder, and burst into a burst of dazzling brilliance.

But the brilliance was fleeting, and suddenly it entered the altar, and countless special runes floated from it, slowly floating around the altar, as if being pulled by something invisible.

"Condensation!"

Seeing such a scene, the two of them burst into tears again, and as soon as the magic trick changed, all the runes converged on the top of the altar, forming a strange ball of light in the dripping and turning.

On the ball of light, a strange silver-white brilliance flashed on the ground, exuding an incomparable sharp aura.

"Slash!"

Before a burst of applause, the silver-white brilliance disappeared into the void for a while.

After doing this, the two of them stared at the place where the white light disappeared, as if they were extremely nervous.

I don't know how long it took, where the white light disappeared, ripples suddenly appeared, and then flooded like boiling water.

There was a soft snort, as if the leather was cracked, and a pitch-black crack appeared in the center of the ripples.

As soon as the crack appeared, an extremely strong suction force appeared, as if it was about to suck everything in it into it.

At this moment, a pitch-black light burst out from it, and the pitch-black crack disappeared without a trace.

The two people who were going to resist secretly exhaled one after another, and the suction, even if it was them, felt a burst of fear.

As this brilliance swept away in the air, it revealed a disc like a yin and yang double fish, as if it was trembling slightly.