"Senior brother, you are going to come to Daddy to propose to us!" After Zhu Lanying finished speaking, Jiao Yan instantly turned crimson, buried her head in front of her chest, and kept rubbing the corners of her clothes with her hands.

"Uh......" Rao is Wang Mo has always been firm, and when he heard this, his body couldn't help but stumble.

In order to hide his embarrassment, he hurriedly took a few steps forward, leaned closely towards Zhu Lanying, imagined the picture he had seen in his previous life, and hugged her in his arms: "Lan Ying, when the senior brother succeeds in marrying Dan, he will definitely propose to the master and his old man!"

In his heart, he hated Lu Tianhong, who was only a ball of soul, if he hadn't done anything to provoke other little girls, and he had always behaved so gentle and elegant, where would he have caused so much trouble.

At this time, Wang Mo didn't think at all that this was his own trouble.

"Senior Brother Lu......" was originally held in Wang Mo's arms, and it was a little sweet, but hearing what he said, Zhu Lanying's face immediately darkened, and she was slightly dissatisfied.

But before she finished speaking, Wang Mo hurriedly patted her on the shoulder, and while sending her out of the cave mansion, he comforted: "Lan Ying, you must know that we have a long way to come, and we must not lose a big one because of a small one!"

"Okay!" Zhu Lanying lowered her slightly lowered chin and bowed her head, then raised her little face and slowly closed her beautiful eyes.

"Huh?" After waiting for a while, not waiting for the feeling she wanted, Zhu Lanying opened her eyes, only to find that there was still the shadow of 'Senior Brother Lu' in front of her.

At that moment, he couldn't help pursing his mouth, stomped his delicate feet hatefully, and grimaced at the cave mansion that had opened the ban, and then walked towards the top of the mountain step by step.

"Whew, finally gone!" Wang Mo in the cave house watched her leave through the prohibition, let out a long breath helplessly, and reached out to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.

But in an instant, he was stunned, as if he was thinking of something, and hurriedly sank down again to search for Lu Tianhong's memory, and after a while, his face became even more difficult to see.

This Lu Tianhong is very popular among the younger generation of Qingyu Sect, and he is handsome and extraordinary, and his cultivation is even more ahead of people of the same age.

Among the top ten geniuses of the Qingyu Sect, he ranked sixth and enjoyed the title of Confucian son.

There are countless female cultivators who love him, and there are dozens of female cultivators who have an unclear relationship with him.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo's face changed for a while, and as soon as he gritted his teeth and agitated the true yuan around him, he quickly pinched the trick with both hands, and opened all the prohibitions in the cave mansion, and just waited for Zhu Lanying to go away, and he left.

Just came to the courtyard, but he saw a scene that shocked him.

I saw an old man in a gray robe with a white beard, sitting upright on a stone bench, looking at him with a smile.

You must know that all the prohibitions in the cave here have been opened, and if you want to enter here, you must know how to open them.

Otherwise, it can only be forcibly broken, and looking at the surrounding prohibition intact, it is obvious that the other party will easily enter this place.

Thinking of this, the corners of Wang Mo's eyes couldn't help jumping suddenly, although he was flustered, he had to bow down to the old man and salute: "Boy Lin Qing, meet the seniors!"

The gray-robed old man looked Wang Mo up and down with interest, and then smiled lightly: "It's quite a smart junior, but you dare to pretend to be a disciple of my Qingyu Sect and seduce the only daughter of one of the seven peak masters of my sect, isn't this very wise?"

Wang Mo was stared at by the old man for a while, and when he heard this, his face turned pale, and his throat shook and said: "The seniors are as wise as torches, and the boys admire them! The younger generations also have a last resort!"

"Hmph, don't give the old man a sloppy look, kill my sect disciples, steal his treasures, what do you think should be done?" the old man raised his eyebrows and said with a sinking face.

Hearing this, Wang Mo immediately breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, if the other party came up and took him down directly, with his current cultivation, don't say that the other party has a hand, or a finger, I'm afraid that a single hair can crush him to death.

But the other party can sit here and gag with him, there must be other purposes, thinking of this, Wang Mogong said solemnly: "If the predecessor has any instructions, just mention it, if the kid can do it, he will definitely go all out to atone for his sins!"

Hearing this, the old man's eyes flashed, and he bowed his head slightly and said coldly: "You baby is smart, so you are not afraid that the old man will kill you here, you must know that you can't even be a ghost if you die in the hands of the old man." ”

At this time, Wang Mo saw it, and bowed slightly: "With the cultivation of the predecessors, the younger generation is definitely not an opponent, but my generation of monks, even if they seek immortality, how can there be immortality in the world?

The old man was immediately stunned, reacted in an instant, and glanced at Wang Mo deeply and said: "Junior, I can see it!" But if you kill a disciple of my sect, although that kid is not a good thing, after all, he has been in my sect for decades, and the death penalty can be avoided, but the living crime is inevitable

Wang Modeng's face was shocked, it turned out that the other party already knew that Lu Tianhong was the one who took the house, but he still left him in the sect to harm many disciples, and pretended not to know anything, which made him more determined in his previous thoughts.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo bowed and said, "Please also ask the seniors to make it clear, the kid must do his best!"

"Hehe!" The old man looked at him and smiled faintly, and with a wave of his big sleeves, he saw Dao Guanghua fly out and pounce on Wang Mo and disappear without a trace.

Wang Mo watched Guanghua coming, no matter how hard he tried, his body couldn't react at all, and he only felt a chill in his body.

"Don't look at it, you can't detect it with your cultivation, the old man has already covered the breath on your body for you, as long as your cultivation is not higher than the old man, you can't detect it!" The old man looked indifferent, and then flicked his sleeves, flew out two rays of light, and landed in front of Wang Mo.

When I looked closely, it was a blue and blue jade talisman covered with complicated mystical patterns, and the other was a cyan token.

Looking at these two things, Wang Mo didn't know what the old man meant, and couldn't help but look up.

The old man said lightly: "During this period of time, you can enter and exit the sect at will, with this token, you can also enter and exit the secret pavilion at will, or you can leave the sect, this jade talisman contains a spell from the old man, which can ensure that you can escape a danger, but remember, you must return on time within seven years!"

After speaking, before Wang Mo could react, the brilliance on his body flickered, and he disappeared without a trace in place.

Wang Mo didn't even have time to see how the other party left, and listening to what the other party said for seven years made him chuckle in his heart.

After a while, Wang Mo reacted from his stunned state, subconsciously walked to the stone bench where the old man was sitting just now and sat down, twisted the back of his hand fiercely, and the corners of his mouth twitched unnaturally.

If it weren't for the two glittering objects on the stone table, he would have thought it was in a dream.

"Whew!"

Wang Mo spit out a few mouthfuls of turbid air and wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, only then did he realize that his back was cold, and he was already soaked in cold sweat.

Although the old man did not exude even the slightest breath from beginning to end, he sat there like a mountain, which was difficult to look up to.

Wang Mo sat on the stone bench, his face changed for a while, he didn't know what he was thinking, he sat upright for several hours before he put away the token and jade talisman on the table, got up, and walked towards the secret room.

After tidying up the things that should be packed, Wang Mo walked into the retreat room, paced to a futon, and sat down cross-legged.

Then he took out five or six storage bags from Zhou's body, and opened his mouth to spit out three rings from his stomach.

Looking at these storage treasures, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he began to take out all the second-order treasures one by one and place them in front of him.

Although the level of the treasures in the three rings is too high, most of them cannot be used, but fortunately, there are still some things that can be used.

Looking at the five piles of treasures with different attributes in front of him, Wang Mo secretly calculated in his heart to make sure that there was enough time for his cultivation.

The treasures in one of the rings were transferred to the other two storage rings, and a few more magic weapons were taken out and put in, thus ending the arrangement.

Recovering slightly, he put away all the storage treasures, left the ring in his arms, and then took out the five elements refining materials in front of him, spit out a cloud of five-colored streamers between his mouths, wrapped it, slowly closed his eyes, and fell into cultivation.

Due to the appearance of this old man with unknown intentions, Wang Mo rarely began to retreat and cultivate to improve his own strength, so as to deal with future crises.

Half a year later, the forbidden brilliance in front of the retreat cave house flashed, and a figure appeared, which was Wang Mo.

Looking at the dozens of different colors of sound transmission jade slips in his hand, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth twitched unnaturally.

He didn't need to read it, he also knew the content, it was nothing more than a legend from a woman who had an unclear relationship with Lu Tianhong in the Qingyu Sect.

The Qingjin Zhenyuan in his hand flashed, turning all the jade into flying ashes, slapped the storage bag on his waist, and sacrificed the Qinglin Sword towards the highest Qingyu Peak among the seven peaks.

With what the old man said that day, he was no longer afraid of being seen.

And the appearance of the old man made him feel the urgency of time, and he no longer had to pretend to be gentle and elegant.

The mountain peaks are only 100 miles apart, and a few teas are close to the front.

Looking at the misty Qingyu Peak in front of him, Wang Mo paused and fell towards the foot of the mountain.

Qingyu Peak is different from other peaks, there are forbidden air restrictions everywhere, and if you accidentally fall into it, the end will definitely be miserable.

And in the sky above the Qingyu Seven Peaks, there were even more prohibitions, so no disciple dared to fly into the sky and directly enter the sect from the air.

According to the memories in my mind, I galloped all the way to the 'Vault Pavilion', a magnificent building in the middle of the mountainside.

patted the storage bag, took out Lu Tianhong's identity token and pinned it to his waist, and gently shook the folding fan in his hand and went inside.

Although there are a lot of secret techniques in his mind, most of them are not suitable for him, but this trip is to find some secret methods that are useful to him.

The Vault Pavilion is divided into four layers, except for the qigong exercises collected by each peak itself, starting from the foundation building, each layer corresponds to the realm of the monks.

Only when the cultivation has reached and the contribution to the sect is sufficient, can you enter it to search for exercises.

Although the Qingyu Sect is extremely demanding in terms of contributions, there are still many foundation building disciples in the first layer who are consulting the exercises and jade slips.