"Let's see!"

Wang Mo groaned slightly, and said with his head bowed.

The figure of the spoiled fat man crossed his mind, although he was not Yang Shan'er's own brother, but he finally had such an incense in his mind.

"Senior Wang, please inside!"

Ning Yunshan's expression was slightly embarrassed and a little apprehensive, but at this time he breathed a sigh of relief.

When I heard that long howl before, I thought that the other party was seeking revenge, but I didn't want to wait for a long time without seeing the attack, so I dared to go out of the sect.

"Senior, please!"

The fear on the faces of the three old men had also gone a lot, and they glanced at Ning Yuanshan with some resentment.

If it weren't for his previous assertion that Wang Mo was here to seek revenge, I'm afraid they wouldn't have delayed for so long.

Everyone walked all the way and entered the Bichao Sect, and Ning Yuanshan on the side had already sent out a sound transmission jade slip, thinking that it was nothing more than asking the disciples of the sect to bring Yang Shan'er's 'younger brother'.

After the tea, Ning Yuanshan and the four of them took Wang Mo and the two daughters to the main hall of the Bichao Sect.

"Ning Daoyou, is the Sect Master of your Sect Bitianya here?"

After taking his seat, Wang Mo raised his eyebrows and asked indifferently.

"Back to the words of the seniors, the sect master led several Jiedan monks in the sect to go to Tianyun Prefecture to resist the invasion of demon cultivators at the behest of the top force in the continent, Yunxiao Pavilion!"

Ning Yuanshan replied cautiously.

"Fight against the demon cultivators?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and then asked with some puzzlement: "As far as I know, the strength of the monks in the Northwest Demon Domain is not strong enough to make the Yunxiao Pavilion gather the monks here, right?"

"Dare to ask...... Dare to ask how long it has been since my predecessor was born?"

Ning Yuanshan was stunned, then glanced at each other, and finally Ning Yuanshan asked.

"Nearly forty years, what?"

Wang Mo's thick eyebrows were raised, and a touch of incomprehension crossed his eyes.

Over the years, he has been practicing retreat in Tiandang Mountain, one is to break through, the other is to restore Yang Shan'er's memory, and the third is to cultivate the double fox.

This time I came to let the two foxes see the young fox who was caught by himself more than 100 years ago and let Bi Yunxin take it.

It's just that Wang Mo is extremely jealous of that Bitianya, that is, Ye Wuya of Yunxiao Pavilion, this hidden Yuanying Great Perfection monk.

Therefore, he chose to come after the breakthrough, with his current strength, although he is not yet the opponent of the Yuanying Great Perfection Cultivator, but if he wants to retreat with his whole body, there is no problem.

"Ahem, don't hide it from the seniors, we only know that this matter was set off in the Demon Domain, invading Tianyun Prefecture, and even Tianfeng Prefecture was invaded according to legend, but we are located in a remote area, I really don't know the exact situation, and the sect master didn't say much when he left!"

Ning Yuanshan coughed dryly and said helplessly.

"Oh, where is the fairy of your sect, Bi Yunxin?"

Wang Mo bowed slightly, but he suppressed the invasion of the Demon Domain in his heart, and asked with a raised brow.

Hearing what he asked, Yang Shan'er and Hanyan, who were beside him, also raised their heads, revealing a look of concern, obviously quite interested in the 'Bi Fairy'.

It's just that Yang Shan'er, after a little thought, showed a clear gaze.

"Fairy Bi left with the sect master!"

Ning Yuanshan replied honestly.

"What about the Lingtu Guan Shihua?"

Wang Mo frowned and stared at him.

"Guan Shihua is no longer a disciple of the old man, he is an elder of this sect, and this trip will also go with the sect master!"

Ning Yuanshan's heart trembled, and he didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, he knew very well what happened back then.

"Hmm!"

Wang Mo bowed slightly, his face expressionless, and he couldn't see what he was thinking.

"But ......"

Ning Yuanshan's cheeks twitched, his eyes were full of hesitation, and he didn't know what he meant.

"Ning Daoyou will say it if he has something to say!"

Wang Mo asked with a little surprise.

"It's not a secret, although the sect master has been gone for decades, but over the years, the monks who have passed by here have also come with a lot of news, and it is rumored that it is not a battle with the Northwest Demon Domain, but ...... It's a demon cultivator from the upper realm!"

Ning Yunshan glanced at him cautiously, and then gritted his teeth and said what he knew.

"Upper Realm Demon Cultivator?"

When Wang Mo heard this, his face showed a trace of shock, and his thoughts flipped in his mind, like a huge wave, rushing through his mind, and it took a while to calm down.

Thinking that back then, at the Tianfeng Xuangong Palace, Gui Xuancang had divined a hexagram, and said that a catastrophe in the Tianfeng Continent was inevitable, was this the case?

"Meet the elders, Yang Shanbao has been brought!"

Hearing the voice, Wang Mo retracted his thoughts and looked downward.

I saw an old man with a slightly chubby body but a red face, standing below, his small eyes dripping, revealing a look of scheming and cunning.

"Disciple Yang Shanbao, meet the elder!"

As soon as he entered the main hall, Yang Shanbao bowed his head, knocked his head nine times, and did not get up, but directly lay on the ground.

"Hurry up and see who's coming to see you!"

Ning Yuanshan hurriedly said, in front of Wang Mo, he really didn't have the courage to play any tricks.

"Xiaobao!"

When Yang Shan'er saw the visitor, she took a closer look, looked at the old man's familiar and unfamiliar eyebrows, and recognized it for a while.

The figure flickered and landed in front of him, pulling it up with both hands, and there was a trace of excitement in his eyes.

"Ahh

When Yang Shanbao saw her appearance, he was taken aback at first, and jumped away screaming.

"It's me, Xiaobao, I'm Sister Niuniu!"

Yang Shan'er said eagerly.

Even though Yang Shanbao never called her sister back then, and often bullied her grandparents and grandchildren with her stepmother, Yang Shan'er's kind heart has never changed anything.

Either way, this is the only one who survived the turmoil with her.

"You...... Are you really a sister?"

Yang Shanbao was taken aback, carefully looked at the beautiful woman in front of him, and gradually overlapped with the woman in his impression.

When he was sure of the person in front of him, his eyes were full of surprise and he cried out.

It's just that in the depths of his eyes, there is a deep lust and resentment, and he hides it too deeply, and he pounces on it with an excited look.

Boom!

At the moment when he saw that he was about to pounce on the porcelain, he slammed into a solid body.

"Mixed ......"

Yang Shanbao covered his forehead, and was about to scold angrily, and when he looked up and saw the person who stopped him, he gasped, and his cheeks were full of red light, and he couldn't help but turn pale in an instant.

His body was like a sifting chaff, and there were more bean-sized droplets of sweat rolling down his cheeks, and his eyes were full of horror, and he took several steps backwards one after another.

Then he saw the four Sect Masters of the Jiedan above the main hall, and his eyes turned down, and a touch of cruelty crossed his face.

"Ask the elders to be the masters, this demon killed the disciple's parents and kidnapped the sister when the disciple was young, and I hope that the sect will be the master of the disciple, avenge the disciple, and save the sister from the clutches of the devil!!"

Yang Shanbao's fat body crawled and crawled, kneeling on the ground with a handful of snot and tears, and denounced Wang Mo's 'crime' like a cry.

"What?"

Ning Yuanshan and the four of them were stunned, and then they were furious, but they didn't dare to make a move.

It's just that the relationship between the three is really complicated, Ning Yuanshan, as a person who went through it back then, was also written and acted by Yang Shanbao, and he was speechless in anger.

But he couldn't figure out what Wang Mo and Yang Shan'er meant, and what to do with him.

"Giggles!"

Just when Ning Yuanshan and the four of them were dumbfounded, their faces flushed, and their eyes were full of anger and horror, a crisp and coquettish smile interrupted the strange atmosphere in the hall.

"Brother Wang, I didn't expect you to do such a thing?"

Han Yanjiao laughed out loud, and her pretty face was full of ridicule.

"Xiaobao, how can you talk nonsense like this......?

Yang Shan'er was still shocked by Yang Shanbao's words at this time, but when she heard Han Yan's words, she came to her senses and scolded.

"Sister, don't be deceived by this thief devil, people in the village said that he killed my mother, although my mother is not good to you, but after all, it is your mother, isn't it all these years, this devil has poured you ** medicine, so that you can protect him so much?"

Yang Shanbao's face was full of tears and snot, relying on his own sect, there were several elders again, although he claimed that he was not Wang Mo's opponent, but there were four elders, he was not afraid of anything.

"You ......"

Looking at Yang Shanbao, who was chattering endlessly and his eyes were full of cruelty, Yang Shan'er's beautiful eyes were full of tears, and her face was full of pain.

"Ning Daoyou, I think the four of you don't mind refining this person's soul in order to clarify Wang's innocence, right?"

Wang Mo turned around slowly, took Yang Shan'er in his arms, didn't even look at Yang Shanbao, and looked at Ning Yuanshan Dao with an indifferent face.

"I don't mind, I don't mind, this kind of rebel, it was our negligence that allowed these people to enter my Bichao Sect, and I hope that Daoist friends will take action and clean up the portal for my Bichao Sect!"

At this time, the four of Ning Yuanshan had already stood up at the moment when Wang Mofei entered the main hall, and when they heard what he said, they waved their hands again and again.

"Ah......h

Yang Shanbao was taken aback, and looked at the first four people incredulously, in his memory, he had never seen his own patriarch so respectful to anyone.

What's even more incredible to him is that this person turned out to be that Wang Mo.

Over the years, Yang Shanbao has relied on his own cleverness, and he has not only cultivated an evil skill, but also climbed to one of the first four people who thought that Elder Jiedan was his backer.

It's just that the backer, whose face was pale at this time, didn't dare to look at him at a glance, looked at Wang Mo cautiously.

At this moment, Yang Shanbao realized what a stupid thing he had done.

It's just that the place where he practiced is really remote, and he doesn't know much about the rumors on the mainland.

This also caused many people in the Great Xia cultivation world to associate with Wang Mo nearly two hundred years ago with the people in front of them.

"Brother Mo, let's go!"

Yang Shan'er sobbed a few times, turned her head slightly, and glanced at Yang Shanbao in disappointment, at this moment, she understood it.

The younger brother, who escaped the disaster with her at the bottom of the well, has never treated herself as a sister for so many years.

"Good!"

Wang Mo nodded without any hesitation, he understood the thoughts of the person in his arms, and turned to look at Ning Yuanshan and said: "Ning Daoyou, there are many disturbances this time, I will leave with my sister, Hanyan Fairy, let's go!"

Han Yan naturally didn't have any opinions, and he followed behind the two of them and walked towards the outside of the main hall.

Ning Yuanshan glared at Yang Shanbao fiercely, he knew very well what the meaning of Wang Mo's look before leaving.

It's just that the other party doesn't want to show it in front of Yang Shan'er, and Ning Yuanshan also understands that the young man in front of him, who has not changed in the slightest, just like back then, can't tolerate a trace of sand in his eyes.