When Wang Mo returned to the cave and saw that shadow, he couldn't help but feel a headache.

But he had to force a smile, and quickly stepped forward and said gently: "Senior Sister Lanying, why are you here!"

"Hmph!" Zhu Lanying pursed her lips and turned her head away pretending to be slightly angry.

"Hehe, I'm being petty again!" Wang Mo smiled slightly and coaxed softly.

"What did Senior Brother Lu say last time?Why didn't you come to see Lan Ying for half a year?" Xu felt that it was okay, Zhu Lanying turned around and asked.

"Hey, Senior Sister Lan Ying misunderstood her brother, and when she returned for her brother that day, she was delayed in a hurry to heal!" Looking at her warm eyes, Wang Mo sighed secretly, and could only continue to make up lies.

"Ah!" Zhu Lanying immediately exclaimed, grabbed Wang Mo's arm, looked up and down for a while, and said urgently: "Where is the injury, where is the injury? Why don't you tell me, I'll go with my father for the elixir!"

"Lan Ying!" Wang Mo grabbed her, looked at her and said with a straight face: "You must know that Master is in an important period of retreat, how can he bother for such a trivial matter? Besides, I am almost fine, and I am going out this time to consult the secret method of healing!"

"This ....... ......" Zhu Lanying couldn't help but be stunned when she heard this, and she didn't know what to say.

"Okay, okay, Lan Ying, we should all cultivate hard and strive to enter the high-level realm as soon as possible, so that we can stay together!" Wang Mo held her fragrant shoulder, looked at her seriously, and said word by word.

"Hmm!" Poor Zhu Lanying, a woman who fell into a love fantasy, could only nod ignorantly and slowly closed her eyes.

Looking at this familiar scene, Wang Mo suddenly opened the ban with one hand, and without waiting for Zhu Lanying to react, his body shook and jumped in.

And quickly closed the ban, looking like there was some terrible monster outside.

Zhu Lanying, who waited for a while and didn't wait, opened her beautiful eyes and looked at the ban that was closed again, and couldn't help but stomp her foot hatefully, and then turned to leave, but when she turned around, there was a trace of doubt passing through her eyes.

After the ban, Wang Mo shook his head and sighed slightly, and walked towards the secret room.

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A year later, the sudden ban shook violently, waking up Wang Mo, who was in retreat.

His brows furrowed, his hands quickly pinched, and the Dao True Yuan shot out, and he saw a curtain of light flashing in front of him, and there were hundreds of ten sound transmission jade talismans that flashed with different colors and brilliance in it.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and the real yuan on his body shook the dust away, so he got up and walked out.

When he came to the entrance of the cave, he waved his hand and took one of the most volatile jade talismans into his hand, put it on his forehead, and probed.

"Peak Lord summons the order, isn't it wishing Huoyun to get out of the customs?" Wang Mo lowered his head and muttered to himself.

After a while, Wang Mo raised his head and looked at the hundred and ten rays of light in the ban, among which blue was the most.

This is Zhu Lanying's sound transmission jade slip, but there are dozens of them, it can be seen that during this period, she can say that she has sent out several sound transmission jade slips every month.

He took out all the jade slips with one hand, and his hands sent out the true yuan to smash them all, he knew a lot about what information was inside, and naturally he didn't want to bother about it.

With a slight shock in his left hand, he put the Night Demon Hidden Cloak inside, the light of the headband on his head flashed, and the aura of his body slowly faded, and finally turned into a mortal.

With the Night Demon Hidden Cloak and the Concentrating Headband, and his own physical strength and condensation, it was enough to conceal the divine sense of the Sect Master of Jiedan.

Even though there was a forbidden illusion set up by the mysterious old man, Wang Mo had always been careful, and there was always nothing wrong with adequate preparation.

After doing this, Wang Mo recovered his mind and opened the prohibition and headed towards the top of the mountain.

I watched the prohibition flash in the distance from time to time, and then the figures swayed, all heading towards the top of the mountain.

Wang Mo couldn't help but wonder in his heart, this peak master's convening order was only when the sect was in a major event, and the front master would appear.

As the lower-ranked existence among the Seven Blades of the Qingyu Sect, the peak master Zhu Huoyun's cultivation is not weak, and he has entered the late stage of the Yudan, and he has been in retreat all year round in order to enter the realm of Yuanying as soon as possible.

This time, the peak master suddenly issued a summoning order, but it didn't know why.

"Haha, Seventh Senior Brother, I heard that you went into retreat after you came back, but you want to annoy the little brother!"

Wang Mo ran to the top of the mountain, a rough voice came from behind him, and when he turned his head to look, his eyes couldn't help flashing.

I saw a slightly thin young man, looking at him with a smile on his face, it was Lu Tianhong's eighth junior disciple Zhou Tianyue, who was a mid-stage cultivator in the foundation building.

And Lu Tianhong is the seventh in the ranks, all of them are monks in the late stage of foundation building, and even fake Dan realm, and the senior brother Gong Fanluo was in retreat five years ago in order to break through to the early stage of the Dan realm.

"Hehe, Senior Brother Zhou, I came back from my brother's training and was injured a little, so I didn't even have time to visit my master and retreat to heal my wounds!" Wang Mo nodded slightly and gestured to him.

"Even the Seventh Senior Brother will be injured, it seems that it must be dangerous!" Zhou Tianyue couldn't help but flash his eyes when he heard this, and said with a look of surprise.

"Hehe, fortunately, it's okay!"

The two of them chatted as they walked up the hill.

On the way, I met many junior disciples, or disciples who built a foundation and cultivated, and when they saw Wang Mo, they were all smiling or respectful, which showed his popularity.

After a few teas, the group came to the main hall on the top of the mountain.

Seeing hundreds of foundation building monks or three or five people gathering together and communicating with each other, Wang Mo couldn't help but sigh in his heart, the prosperity of the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

"Senior Brother Seventh is here!"

I don't know who shouted, and when many monks heard this, they immediately looked this way.

When they saw Wang Mo and his entourage coming, dozens of people surrounded him.

"Hello Senior Brother Seven!"

"Seventh Senior Brother ......"

For a while, everyone greeted each other one after another.

There were even many female disciples who stared at him with spring in their eyes, but out of the girl's reserve, they didn't gather around.

Looking at the enthusiastic crowd, although he couldn't bear it in his heart, Wang Mo had to smile and salute everyone one by one: "Hello junior brothers!"

That gentle and elegant appearance suddenly caused a group of female cultivators to look sideways, while the male monks were ashamed of themselves and sighed in their hearts.

But where there are people, there is fighting, and naturally there are gangs and factions, and hundreds of foundation-building monks form five or six small groups, each talking about something.

"The seventh junior brother has been out for five years once, but he is at ease!" a middle-aged man walked up to him and said to Wang Mo.

When the rest of the monks saw the middle-aged man, they immediately bowed and saluted, "I've seen the fourth senior brother!"

"Hello fourth senior brother, junior brother is just a bottleneck in his cultivation, where can he be considered at ease!" Seeing the person coming, Wang Mo hurriedly bowed and said with a little self-deprecation.

"Hehe, the seventh senior brother is still ......!" The fourth senior brother was about to speak, but he suddenly stopped talking.

Wang Mo's eyes froze, and he suddenly felt a coercion in the hall, causing all the disciples to suddenly quiet down and look up.

Wang Mo couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, if he continued to talk, it would inevitably show his feet in front of so many people.

When I raised my eyes, I saw a tall middle-aged man, with a condensed breath, and I could vaguely see a faint colored clothes.

It was Gong Fanluo, the great disciple of the peak lord Zhu Huoyun, who had already set foot in the realm of the early stage of the Jiedan.

"Big brother!"

"Big brother!"

Seeing the people coming, no matter everyone in the hall, they all bowed slightly, which is the privilege of being a senior brother.

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"Well, junior brothers, please get up!" Gong Fanluo looked majestic, glanced at everyone, and his majestic voice resounded through the hall.

"Senior Brother Xie!"

"Senior Brother Xie!"

Everyone thanked them and turned to talk to themselves, but they didn't notice the change in them.

"I'm waiting to congratulate Senior Brother on entering the Yudan and enjoying the Grandmaster's position!" A middle-aged man with an ordinary appearance stared at Gong Fanluo's colorful clothes carefully for a few moments, and immediately stepped forward and bowed.

As soon as these words came out, everyone in the hall was suddenly startled, and hurriedly investigated, and when they found out that Zhu Huoyun was no longer a foundation building cultivator, but a Sect Master of Jiedan, he immediately bowed down and made a big salute: "Congratulations to Senior Brother on enjoying the Grandmaster's business, and Congratulations to Uncle Gong on enjoying the Grandmaster's business!"

"Hehe, happy and happy, all junior brothers, nephews and nephews, please get up, as long as you practice diligently, you will be able to set foot in this realm one day!" Gong Fanluo's face flashed with enjoyment, and then said with a straight face.

"Senior Brother Xie!"

"Uncle Xie Gong!"

For a while, except for the people present among the twelve disciples of Zhu Huoyun's personal lineage, the rest of them all changed their words to Uncle Gong.

I wish Huoyun to accept twelve disciples in his life, except for them, all the foundation building disciples who are cultivating in Huoyunfeng must call them uncles.

This is the gap brought about by the cultivation of the realm.

Many disciples had emotion on their faces, but in just five years, Gong Fanluo stepped into Jiedan, and his identity was very different from them.

"Senior brother, I wonder why Master and Senior Lady didn't come?" asked a handsome-looking young man in front of everyone.

"Hehe, Master and Master Niang are at a critical juncture of retreat, so the matter should be handled by the sect, and the third junior brother will step down, and wait for the brother to explain the task of the sect clearly!" Gong Fanluo smiled slightly and explained to him.

When everyone heard this, there was a buzzing discussion.

As we all know, major events in the sect are generally transmitted by the main peak, Qingyu Peak, to the major peaks, and then the peak master summons all the disciples to announce the matter.

And now, the peak lord Zhu Huoyun did not appear, but handed over the matter to Gong Fanluo, obviously with the intention of making it the next generation of peak masters.

But thinking of his cultivation, everyone knew for a while, after all, he was the only one of the twelve disciples of Zhu Huoyun who broke through to the realm of Yudan.

The remaining eleven people, except for the ordinary-looking second senior brother Zhang Shuoyun, the third senior brother of the handsome man Liu Wuzhou who asked before, is in the realm of fake Dan, and the seventh senior brother Lu Tianhong, who is in the limelight, is only in the late stage of foundation building.

Hearing the buzzing conversation of everyone in his ears, Wang Mo couldn't help but flash his eyes, but he lowered his head in an instant.

I didn't expect Gong Fanluo to appear, but this made him ready to pounce, but it also made him breathe a sigh of relief, after all, he didn't know if Zhu Huoyun would use his divine sense to probe him on a whim.

"Silence!" Looking at the noisy appearance of everyone, Gong Fanluo frowned and said softly.

Everyone only felt a thunderclap ringing in their ears, and then they remembered that they were no longer facing the fake Dan Realm senior brother back then, but the real Jiedan uncle, and they suddenly didn't dare to talk to each other anymore.

looked like he was afraid of provoking Gong Fanluo.