Time flies, and more than ten days have passed.

The originally noisy Tianlang City, because of the last time the demon cultivator stole into this place, did not affect its development.

As the closest and largest city near the location of Langya Purgatory, this place can be described as a transfer station for the gathering of resources in the cultivation world.

Moreover, due to the opening of the anti-demon war, the three top sects were opened together, and the teleportation array that was closed for fear of turmoil made the monks of the Quartet on the continent come and go more frequently, and the communication was easier.

In this way, it greatly promoted the cultivation of the cultivators of all parties on the Tianfeng Continent, especially the spells and various special refining materials between regions, which made the bleak scene of the Tianfeng Continent due to the arrival of the demon clan disperse a little.

Walking slowly through the noisy streets, Wang Mo restrained his breath, like a low-level monk, his eyes swept over the various treasures on the surrounding streets from time to time.

"Langya Pavilion!"

Suddenly, Wang Mo's figure was stunned, and he stood in front of an extremely tall, luxurious, and magnificent pavilion.

His eyes swept over the shining golden plaque in the sun, and his eyes flashed and he raised his feet and went inside.

People come and go around, but here is the courtyard is deserted, only four middle-aged monks, standing on both sides with solemn expressions, like guards.

Seeing that Wang Mo was about to enter this building, one of them immediately moved, his face was slightly gloomy, and he seemed to step forward to drink.

"Hahaha, Wang Daoyou is really a believer!"

At this moment, an extremely hearty laugh came, which made the person's face pale slightly, and he immediately bowed backwards.

Just as the words fell, I saw a group of monks come out together, led by a burly old man, who was looking at Wang Mo with a smile.

"It turned out to be Lu Daoyou!"

Wang Mo's eyes flashed slightly, and he bowed, slightly surprised.

This old man is not someone else, it is the one who met Wang Mo once in the veins of Wuling Mountain, the lord of the Absolute Wind Ridge.

"Hehe, I have nothing to do recently, I originally planned to enter the periphery of Langya Purgatory to try my luck, but I didn't want to hear that Wang Daoyou showed his might in Tianlang City, and the power of my human race monk was really happy!

Lu Juefeng smiled slightly, looking extremely familiar with Wang Mo, his body turned, and he naturally stretched out his hand and said.

"You're here!"

Wang Mo bowed slightly, bowed his hand to the golden branches who came to greet him, and walked inward with Lu Juefeng without much politeness.

Along the way, the two talked and laughed, like friends who hadn't seen each other for many years, but if you listened carefully, it was not difficult to find that there was a sense of estrangement in and out of the words.

After a while, Lu Juefeng led the way, and everyone went straight to the top of the pavilion, in a wide hall.

At this time, there were nearly dozens of people, either standing or sitting, talking or closing their eyes to recuperate, or laughing, or silent, men, women, and children.

But these people's aura is extremely restrained, and the breath that is inadvertently emitted is shocking, and they are all the Venerable of the Yuan Infant Sage.

As soon as Wang Mo and Lu Juefeng entered, everyone stopped their movements and involuntarily looked here.

"This way!"

Lu Juefeng gestured to everyone, and then led Wang Mo to one place.

I saw three monks coming in front of me, looking here with a smile on their faces, one of them was a man and a woman, their appearance was quite young, but the wisdom and vicissitudes in their eyes were unconsciously revealed.

The last person is a middle-aged monk, his appearance is extremely ordinary, at first glance he looks like an ordinary person, but he can be in a place where all the saints gather, and he is led by Lu Juefeng Wang Mo to the three, which shows that the identities of the three are not ordinary.

"In Xia Lu Qingming, I have seen Wang Daoyou!"

Without waiting for Lu Juefeng to introduce, the young man, with burning eyes, looked at Wang Mo and introduced himself first.

"Slave Liu Yanyun, I've seen Wang Daoyou!"

The woman waved a light veil, and said generously and decently.

"Old man Jiang Fengqun, I've seen Wang Daoyou!"

The middle-aged monk, whose face remained unchanged, bowed.

"In Xia Wang Mo, I have seen three Taoist friends!"

The moment he saw the three of them, Wang Mo felt his heart skip a beat, and the feeling that these three people gave him was that they were all in the realm of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant.

Moreover, it is an extremely strong existence among the Great Sages, otherwise it would be difficult to attract the attention of his own spiritual sense, even if it is compared to the Demon Cultivator Great Sage who escaped in his hands that day, I am afraid it is not much different.

A group of scattered cultivators actually gathered dozens of saints here, and the great sages were a full four, with such strength, even if it was a powerful sect that subverted the first-class sect, it was not a problem.

You must know that when you were in the Qingyu Sect of Tianhuo Prefecture, this sect was a first-class sect, and it was only one Great Perfection cultivator.

"When I heard about Daoyou, when I saw it today, it was really the family of the heroes of the world!"

Lu Qingming's eyes flashed, and he praised without hesitation.

"Daoyou praises falsely, Wang is ashamed!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, although he didn't like such unnutritious words, but he didn't want to hit the smiling person, so he naturally had to deal with it, and it depended on the surface effort.

"Hehe, don't stick here, how about taking a seat, Brother Lu?"

Lu Juefeng smiled at Lu Qingming and said.

"It's me who was rude, as soon as Wang Daoyou came, he forgot about it!"

Lu Qingming's helpless expression flashed, and he casually stretched out his hand and pointed to the tables and chairs that had already been filled with various spiritual fruits in the first few rows and said, "Wang Daoyou, please!"

"Please!"

Wang Mo naturally wouldn't be polite, stretched out his hand and saluted, and then sat down with everyone.

The people present are all Yuanying Sages, one by one and Wang Mo salute, during the free young and beautiful female cultivators, for everyone to serve all kinds of delicacies, and there is also a spirit wine fruit, it is really dazzling, dazzling.

During the banquet, Wang Mo ate casually, talked with everyone from time to time, said unnutritious words, and looked at everyone secretly.

Among these people, without exception, they did not have any sect marks around them, so I think that either all of them were loose cultivators, or some people did not bring them out.

He didn't think that with so many saints gathering in the scattered cultivators, the sect forces would not insert spies, after all, anyone would have three or two friends.

Even if they are not friends, they can be called friends or betray friends for some gain.

When he was looking at everyone, in fact, the saints were also secretly looking at him, guessing what he relied on to be able to use the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant to kill the Great Sage.

The several Great Sages who were chasing them fled in embarrassment, but they were only injured, and the secrets in them all attracted attention, and their hearts were full of greed.

But intimidated by Wang Mo's might, naturally no one dares to come openly, but secretly there must be some small actions.

When the wine passed the third round, Lu Qingming, who was talking to Wang Mo without a word, suddenly shook his wine glass, looked at Wang Mo with a smile and said: "I heard that Wang Daoyou has always been wandering around, and he is a real ascetic, but he has the heart to cultivate?"

When Wang Mo heard this, he raised his eyebrows, and secretly said in his heart, and said quietly on his face: "Wang is lonely and used to being idle, this place of cultivation, I really haven't paid attention to it, not to mention that I am used to being idle, and I am really not in the mood to tidy up a place to practice!"

Lu Qingming smiled slightly, and with his mind, he could naturally hear the meaning of Wang Mo's words, and exchanged a vague look with Lu Juefeng without a trace, and said: "Wang Daoyou's temperament really makes Lu admire, but with Wang Daoyou's amazing skills, haven't you thought about leaving a legacy in the future?"

"Yes, Wang Daoyou, in the future, if you fly away and leave, if there is no inheritance, it will really be a big pity for my Tianfeng Continent cultivation world!"

Lu Juefeng was beside him, and said with a look of regret.

"Hehe, when you settle down in the future, maybe it will!"

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, noncommittal.

"Oh!"

Lu Qingming nodded slightly, and pretended to be clear: "Wang Daoyou, after the battle against demons, have you ever thought about where to go?"

"If the battle against demons can really end, maybe I will go to the Demon Sea to train!"

Wang Mo took a sip of wine and said casually.

This statement was not concealed, with his current cultivation and knowledge, he already had a deep understanding of the Tianfeng Continent.

This heaven and earth is very different from the starry sky he knew in his previous life, not only is there only this continent, but also the surrounding sea is ** sea.

It is rumored that on the other side of the sea, because of the fact that this realm is imminent, the power of space is extremely tyrannical, making the monsters in the sea like crazy demons, and their sanity is extremely low.

In this way, it is known as the Yuan Demon Sea.

More than two hundred years ago, when Wang Mo escaped from Langya's secret territory and fell into the Demon Domain, it was the Northwest Yuan Demon Sea.

Now, Wang Mo also vaguely guessed that those sudden appearance of the gods were likely to be secluded in the Yuan Demon Sea around the Tianfeng Continent to suppress these demon beasts.

Otherwise, this Yuan Demon Sea is so wide, if the demon beasts in it riot, the catastrophe it induces may not be as weak as this anti-demon battle.

And because of this, the Yuan Demon Sea has also become a holy place for the major Yuan Infant Sages to explore and hunt for treasures, but the distance is extremely long, and there are few monks below Jiedan, and most of the low-level monks who explore there are people who are extremely close to the region.

"Yuan Demon Sea?"

Lu Qingming frowned slightly, but in his heart was the difficulty of the secret Dao Wang Mo, he really couldn't think of anything that could interest the other party.

In terms of exercises, the other party can kill the Great Sage when he is in the middle of the Yuan Infancy, regardless of whether he uses external objects or not, what he has learned must be the ultimate method.

On magic weapons, but looking at its achievements and life experiences, if it does not have earth-shattering opportunities, how can there be current skills?

Tempting the other party with treasures, even if it was a strong man who had entered the realm of the Great Sage for hundreds of years, he couldn't help but feel a trace of shame.

But looking at the situation at this time, there was a sense of rejection in and out of the words, and for such a person, the existence like hob meat made him feel powerless at that time.

"With Wang Daoyou's current cultivation, it is really unwise to go to the Yuan Demon Sea!"

Suddenly, Jiang Fengqun, who didn't speak much, raised his head slightly.

"How?"

Wang Mo raised his eyebrows, revealing a look of interest.

Although the other party said very little, he felt that this Great Sage paid the most attention to him.

What's more, in this person, he felt a faint sense of danger, facing the Yuanying monk, Wang Mo recognized that he had seen a lot, but the one who felt this way should be this one.

In the previous exchange, it was already known that Lu Qingming and Liu Yanyun were partners of the couple, proficient in the technique of formation combination, and the two were combined into one, which was definitely much stronger than the combined efforts of the two great sages.

But Wang Mo faintly guessed in his heart that the person in charge this time was probably Jiang Fengqun, who didn't say much.