With the passage of time, the Heavenly Wind Continent has spent thirty years of peace, of course, this is only the appearance. "Text-only Debut"

Secretly, the fighting is still going on, and all kinds of fighting are endless, and these things have never diminished at any time.

In the surging undercurrent, all kinds of heart-wrenching information came out from time to time, and with the Northwest Demon Domain, the gradually thinning resentment came to the surface.

What is done is just the resource interests that all parties can occupy after the restoration of the Heavenly Demon Domain in the future.

Although the Northwest Demon Domain is already barren, it can exist for countless years, and there are so many major sects, which naturally has its own special and rich resources.

These places are the targets of all forces, especially the rising Scattered Cultivation Alliance in the war against demons.

Not only did he send countless monks to the Demon Domain to gather resentment, but he also had the intention of competing with other top forces.

Especially in recent years, it has been rumored in the Scattered Cultivation Alliance that its leader, Jiang Fengqun, has been in retreat for many years, trying to break through his own shackles and reach the realm of transformation and overhaul that all cultivators yearn for.

Even though decades ago, when it was rumored that this ** marriage was announced, it was suddenly raised, and he was known as the first sage under the god in the cultivation world, and now Wang Mo, who is already a god transformation monk, forcibly plundered the 'bride-to-be', which greatly reduced his prestige.

But no one has ever doubted Jiang Fengqun's majesty in the cultivation world, especially among scattered cultivators, not to mention, his identity has long been no secret.

There is a father who is extremely mysterious in the cultivation world and rarely appears, at least the father of the middle stage of the transformation of the gods, how can such a backer be easily knocked down by others?

At this time, in Tianlang City, in the secret room in the capital, there were three people sitting cross-legged opposite each other, their faces extremely calm.

If Wang Mo was here, he would definitely recognize that these three people were Jiang Haitao's father and son and Huo Mingge.

"Qun'er, are you ready?"

Jiang Haitao had already recovered the illusory color on his face at this time, and his tone was indifferent.

"Back to the father, the child is ready!"

Jiang Fengqun was also like his father at this time, his face also showed a touch of illusory color, and his breath was faintly as if there was a great coercion flashing inadvertently, as if his cultivation had just broken through.

"That's good!"

Jiang Haitao nodded slightly solemnly, turned to look at Huo Mingge and said, "Brother Huo, are you ready?"

"Brother Jiang, don't worry, you and I will join forces on this trip, even if it is an old thing that returns to Xuancang and has murderous intentions, as long as you and I are not separated, we can also retreat!"

On Huo Mingge's bright forehead, the hideous scar wrinkled, and he swore an oath.

"Don't be careless, Gui Xuancang is a fifth-order top demon, and his cultivation is definitely above the Great Perfection of the Ordinary God, unless it is a last resort, he must not be it, let others have a headache This old monster is!"

Jiang Haitao instructed earnestly.

"Indeed!"

Hearing this, Huo Mingge nodded, and then glanced at Jiang Fengqun with some appreciation, and said with a flash of essence in his eyes: "I can't imagine that I haven't seen you for decades, Fengqun has also broken through to the realm of transforming gods, if it weren't for your unstable cultivation, this trip would also be a big help!"

"Thank you Uncle for the compliment, Feng Qun is just a fluke!"

Jiang Fengqun hurriedly leaned over slightly, his face respectful.

"This time, with the help of Feng Wuwu and Ye Chongyang, Qun'er can break through smoothly, otherwise, at least it will take another hundred years!"

Jiang Haitao shook his head slightly, and said with some emotion.

"What's the matter? The two of them are willing to give up treasures to help the peak group break through?"

Huo Mingge frowned, and said with some surprise.

"Hehe, do you really think they have such good intentions?"

Jiang Haitao sneered and said lightly: "If it weren't for the fact that Wang Mo was born out of thin air, making the two ** feel threatened, how would they spend treasures to help the group?"

"I understand Ye Chongyang's worries, it's nothing more than that after I leave this world, Wang Mo will find trouble in Yunxiao Pavilion, but Feng Wuwu is really incomprehensible!"

Huo Mingge said with a puzzled expression.

"I don't really understand, I thought that this person had something to do with Zhuge Chaohua, and he must have wanted to get some treasure from Wang Mo, but now it seems that I suspect that Feng Wufang fell quite strangely, Wang Mo has a deep personal relationship with Tianfeng Xuangong, and he is a great elder with a foreign surname, maybe there is a reason for this!"

Jiang Haitao shook his head, and his words were puzzled.

"I think of what you said, originally Gui Lao'er and Feng Wuwu had a good personal relationship, but since the fall of Feng Wufu, it has changed greatly, and it may really be so!"

Huo Mingge nodded, his eyes clear.

"Hmph, Feng Wuwu is extremely vicious, the most ruthless, unscrupulous means to achieve the goal, even if he does something to kill his sister, it is possible, no matter what, this person is also the enemy of you and me, but this trip should not be easily made enemies, if necessary, we must join forces with it to kill Wang Mo in Tianyuan Palace!"

Jiang Haitao snorted coldly and said lightly.

"Hehe, don't worry, even if he has great power, he has to be protected by Xuan Cang'er and immortal in Tianyuan Palace, as long as he dares to use those resentful qi to ensure that he has no place to be buried!"

Hearing what he said, Huo Mingge smiled and said strangely.

"That's true, haha!"

Jiang Haitao looked up and laughed, looking extremely proud.

And Jiang Fengqun, who had been silent, also let out a burst of oozing laughter, as if to vent his hatred.

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At the same time, in the depths of the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, in a cave mansion, Wang Mo was sitting cross-legged, and in front of him, five light blades of different colors were erected, exuding bursts of sharp breath.

As the magic trick in Wang Mo's hand continued to change, the five light blades slowly solidified, and suddenly there were bursts of clanging sounds, like a dragon's roar.

The surrounding void also emitted a faint sneering sound, as if there was an invisible blade, cutting through space.

Suddenly, Wang Mo, who had been closed, opened his eyes, and the two essences flashed, and a cloud of five-colored brilliance spat out between his mouth, and then directly submerged into the five light blades.

Airplanes!

As soon as the five-colored aura touched the light blade, the two seemed to collide, and suddenly they fought, emitting a rapid and piercing tremor.

Seeing this situation, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, as if he was not worried, the magic trick of his hands suddenly changed, and the blue-gold true yuan flashed into the battle.

Little by little as time passes. The three groups of brilliance all fused in one place, and in the end, they formed a small sword the size of five fingers, crystal clear.

Although the sword is small, the aura emanating from it is faintly mysterious, and it is the breath of a treasure.

"Haha, it's finally done!"

Looking at the five small swords, Wang Mo's face was full of joy, and he didn't hesitate to open his mouth and bite the tip of his tongue, and with a poof, he spit out a ball of golden blood.

With a wave of his arm, the blood rolled into five drops, and went straight into the five small swords.

As the blood submerged into it, when Weng Ran trembled, a unique breath belonging to Wang Mo floated out, emitting a clanging sound.

For these five Xuanbao inferior Five Elements Sword, Wang Mo didn't know how much energy he had spent.

If it weren't for the special refining body he cultivated, with his current cultivation, it would not be enough to refine a treasure at the level of Xuanbao, let alone a five-handle.

Stretched out his right hand lightly, opened his five fingers, and moved slightly, without using the slightest trick, he saw that the five jade swords disappeared into his five fingers with a tremble.

And Wang Mo just felt that the tips of the five fingers were slightly hot, but in his divine sense, he clearly sensed the existence of the Five Elements Sword.

"It's time to leave!"

Turning his head and sweeping the golden hourglass next to him, Wang Mo pinched his fingers to count the time, nodded slightly, and then got up, and his figure flickered out of the cave.

This retreat for nearly 20 years can be said to have gained a lot, not only the sword formation that I have always hoped to refine will succeed, but also the cultivation that has broken through to the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant as I wished.

Although it seems that it is only one step away from turning into a god, this step away, throughout the ages, I don't know how many Tianjiao characters have been stumped.

What's more, Wang Mo himself doesn't want to break through with the help of foreign objects, and his path to becoming a god will inevitably be more difficult.

......

"Senior brother really doesn't need me to go with me?"

In the main hall in the depths of the Xuan Palace, Feng Yanhua looked at Wang Mo, handed over a phoenix-shaped Ruyi to Feng Qingyue, and said with some worry.

"Yes, with senior brother and senior sister going together, this trip is much easier for you!"

Feng Qingyue stroked it gently, and Feng Ruyi, who was glowing with a faint red golden brilliance, said with concern in her eyes.

In the main hall, Yang Shan'er and Hanyan were also on the side, and Murong Qing, who was wearing a white veil and covering her face, stood aside, I don't know what method Wang Mo used, so that Feng Yanhua and Feng Yuhua let this demon female cultivator enter the Tianfeng Xuangong Palace.

"Senior brother, are you prepared?"

Since the incident in Tianlang City back then, Feng Yuhua seemed to have transformed, he was not much more stable, and he exuded an indescribable aura, looking at Wang Mo at this time, his brows furrowed slightly.

"Hehe, it's okay!"

Wang Mo waved his hand slightly, looked at Murong Qing with an indifferent smile, nodded and said, "For so many years, although I have been in retreat in the Xuan Palace, Fairy Murong has helped me a lot!"

"Hmph, treat this seat as a free laborer, right?"

Seeing everyone looking at him, Murong Qing snorted coldly, waved out a ray of light with his hand, and suddenly turned into a jade box and landed in front of Wang Mo.

"How can it be? Help each other, help each other!"

Hearing this, Wang Mo snorted, and saw that everyone was quite curious, and opened the jade box at will.

Everyone looked and saw that in the jade box, it was neat and tidy, and three rows of jade talismans of different colors were densely placed, exuding an obscure atmosphere.

"Fifth-Order Runic Seal?"

After seeing the talisman, Feng Yanhua and Feng Yuhua's faces changed, their pupils shrank suddenly, and at the same time, they looked at Wang Mo in exclamation.

If it was one, or several, it would be fine, but in the jade box, there were thirty fifth-order jade talismans, and none of them were low-grade, all of them were above the middle grade.

Even, there are four or five fifth-order high-grade talisman seals.

Among these talismans, with their eyesight, although they didn't know the names of the spells contained in them, they could see that they were all talismans of the trapped formation.

"Huh!"

Wang Mo touched the bridge of his nose, nodded, and put away all the talismans with a flip of his wrist.

"I see, then my junior brother and I won't force it, with your strength, it is enough to face them, I hope to go early and return early!"

Taking a deep breath, Feng Yanhua suppressed the shock in his heart and instructed.

Seeing this, everyone knew that Wang Moqi had made up his mind, so naturally it was not good to say anything more, so they had to let him do so.

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