"Wang Mo has seen two elders!"

Seeing the two of them so gifted, Wang Mo suddenly felt uncomfortable for a while, he was used to being alone and casual, and the people who knew his identity in the Xuan Palace this time were all respectful to him.

He felt it, and there was a mixture of awe and fear in the respect.

The master of the cultivation realm is the teacher, although Wang Mo's own cultivation is not in the late Yuan Infant stage, but his combat power, even if he is a god cultivator, he must be afraid of three points, not to mention that the terrifying aura of the Nine Shadows Blood Hell Array is still lingering in the minds of the two.

reminded the two of them all the time, what kind of existence is the person in front of them, although Wang Mo is quite polite, but they are old-fashioned people who have lived for nearly a thousand years, how can they easily abolish the number of etiquette?

It's just that his face is a little relaxed, and Qi Qi stretched out his hand and said, "Senior Brother Wang, please take a seat!"

Wang Mo was helpless, shook his head slightly and stepped into the upper seat, Feng Yanxuan cautiously glanced at Sun Minglu, and under the signal of his eyes, he actually picked up a pot of prepared spiritual tea and started the work of adding tea and pouring water.

But looking at their fear of the two, you can know the status of the two in the Xuan Palace.

"Two elders, don't be so polite, if you need anything, just say it!"

As far as Tianfeng Xuangong is concerned, although Wang Mo does not have much sense of belonging, Feng Wuflawless is of great help to him, and he can't help but take action when the Xuangong is in trouble.

Otherwise, he would not have risked being eaten by the bloody clothes and forcibly let him break through to the gods, and in one fell swoop, he would let the other eight blood souls break through to the fifth order, even if there are such nirvana treasures as Feng Ruyi, it is by no means something that others can imagine.

But seeing how much he needs to stop in order for Xueyi to be obedient, he knows how far Xueyi's spiritual wisdom and cultivation have reached at this time, and the reason is that Wang Mo's own cultivation is too low and difficult to suppress.

"I'll tell you!"

Hearing Wang Mo's words, the two glanced at each other, and finally Song Qingluan nodded, looked at Wang Mo and said, "Senior Brother Wang, please take a look!"

As he spoke, the jade hand flipped over, took out a jade slip, and flew towards Wang Mo with a flash of brilliance.

"What is this?"

Wang Mo was slightly stunned, took the jade slip and put it on his forehead to close his eyes to check, as he saw the information inside, his brows couldn't help frowning, and after a while, he took the jade slip off, looked at the two and said, "The matter is very serious?"

"Yes, this is already the twenty-seventh Jade Jane for help!"

Song Qingluan nodded, showing a hint of helplessness, and said with a cold glow in his beautiful eyes: "Robbing while the fire is burning is really hateful!"

"What do you mean, you want me to do it?"

Wang Mo's brows furrowed, his eyes swept over the two of them, and he seemed to be a little surprised.

"No, no, no!"

As majestic as Sun Minglu, seeing his appearance, he hurriedly waved his hand again and again, and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face: "Don't hide it from Senior Brother Wang, you are in the Xuan Palace, but to protect your disciples, we all know, how can you bother you with such things? It's just that the situation in the palace at this time, Senior Brother Wang also understands, and he really can't draw manpower, so he asks Senior Brother Wang to be witty, so I want to ask Senior Brother Wang to come up with an idea!"

"Yes, I hope Senior Brother Wang will come up with an idea for me, now the palace master is in retreat to heal his wounds, if he bothers her for such things, it will really be our sin!"

Song Qingluan also hurriedly bowed, and said with a hint of embarrassment on his face.

"This ......"

Wang Mo groaned slightly, his brows furrowed tightly, the color of thought flashed in his eyes, and finally said with a hint of helplessness on his face: "I am also powerless in this kind of thing, as the two said, the loss of the Xuan Palace this time is too great, and the manpower is insufficient, and if you rashly pursue these people who are doing things, I am afraid that you will really be attacked on all sides!"

The information in that jade slip is the news that has been spread in the past few months, since the suffering of the Xuan Palace, the outside world has thought that the Tianfeng Xuan Palace has been annihilated, and then it has been spread ten or ten hundreds, and it has been spread wildly, which eventually led to many monks being attacked on the trading houses in various parts of Tianfeng Prefecture.

Some of them are clever and robbed, and some of them are directly assassinated and robbed, and they can be said to do everything for many treasures.

It is conceivable that with the passage of time, if this rumor is not stopped, it will inevitably cause the prestige of the Tianfeng Xuangong to be greatly damaged again, and the disciples outside will suffer immeasurable losses.

You must know that with the prestige of Tianfeng Xuangong, I don't know how many trading houses have been opened in the entire Tianfeng Prefecture, and it doesn't take too much, as long as half of it can make Xuangong suffer heavy losses.

If one of them is spread by someone with a will, the situation may be even worse.

After all, at this time, the Xuan Palace really didn't have the spare energy to take care of this, and the palace master Feng Yanhua presided over the big array to fight against the two demon monks, and under the injury to the origin, he retreated and healed, which made it easier for others to guess.

Although there is another god in the Xuan Palace, Feng Yuhua, but since the Xuan Palace has been destroyed, no matter how powerful he is, he is just one person, how can he take care of so many things?

The two glanced at each other, and suddenly became a little frustrated, and they didn't blame the two of them, but this matter was too difficult to handle.

What the two sides said was indeed the truth, after all, the situation in the Xuan Palace at this time was not clearer than theirs, and it was really difficult to solve this matter out of thin air.

Before, they wanted to invite Wang Mo over, but they also had the mentality of giving it a try, but fortunately, the two of them had advanced cultivation and were extremely determined, and they would not do anything about it.

"Three...... Uh, uncle, the disciple has a word, I don't know whether to say it or not!"

Just when the three of them had a headache about this matter, Feng Yanxuan, who had been waiting beside him, said cautiously.

"Senior nephew Yan Xuan, if you have anything to say, just say it!"

Sun Minglu frowned slightly, but still let him speak.

Wang Mo and Song Qingluan also set their eyes on him, and did not say anything to stop them, or there was a look of contempt.

"Yes, uncle!"

Seeing that the three of them were all looking at him, Feng Yanxuan suddenly felt pressure, he was only a cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, two of these three were the Yuan Infant Great Perfection, and the other was an existence that made both of them awe, how could he not tremble.

After clearing his throat and sorting out his thoughts, he bowed and said, "According to the disciple's humble opinion, this matter can be solved without the palace sending people!"

"Go on!"

Sun Minglu's thick eyebrows raised, his eyes widened, and he almost slapped the table and got up to teach him, showing a trace of gloom on his face.

In his opinion, the three powerhouses couldn't think of a way, at this time, he burned his eyebrows, and he had thought about everything, but he said such things without foreign aid, how could he not make him secretly angry?

Being glared at by him, Feng Yanxuan shrank his neck a little fearfully, and only after Wang Mo coughed lightly did he feel a little better, and said a little worriedly: "Uh...... That's the case, when the disciple went out to practice, he had accepted the task of helping others, since there was no manpower available in the Xuan Palace this time, why not release the news, as long as those who robbed the business house were arrested, they could go to the Xuan Palace to receive the corresponding treasures, so it would not be ......"

"Humph!"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Minglu snorted coldly and said gloomily: "You don't seem to know how many resources have been spent this time in order to report the operation of the Fengyang Refining Void Array, right?"

Hearing this, Feng Yan Xuannuo didn't dare to say anything more, his fear of this Xuangong precept elder had been there since a very early age, although he knew that the other party would not harm him, but the fear he had since he was a child seemed to come out of his bones, and he really couldn't quit.

What's more, when I think about it, I do feel that I was too hasty and didn't think it through.

With so many trading houses robbed, especially what one or two people can do, there must have been a large number of monks doing it, and the resources spent to arrest these people are definitely not a small amount.

Judging from the current situation of the Xuan Palace, it is true that there are so many treasures, not to mention, there are still many disciples who have returned from asking for their lives, waiting for these resources to save their lives and maintain the foundation.

"Hehe, Elder Sun, don't worry, I think this matter is feasible!"

Wang Mo's brows were slightly loosened, and the corners of his mouth were curled with a smile.

"Senior Brother Wang, the Xuan Palace really can't withstand other consumption!"

Facing Wang Mo, Sun Minglu didn't dare to speak disrespectfully to him, but his face was a little ugly.

In his opinion, if he really relied on this matter, there would inevitably be many disciples who would not have time to save him, and his foundation would be damaged, and he would die of depression.

He is in charge of the Discipline Academy, although he has always been harsh, but his love for his disciples is no less than that of others.

"Yes, Elder Wang thinks twice!"

Song Qingluan also understood the stakes, the disciples of the Xuangong Palace were already a little distracted, if they transferred the treasures that should have saved them, wouldn't it chill their hearts?

"Brother Wang...... Ah no, Uncle Wang, these are all nonsense from disciples, don't take it seriously!"

Seeing this, Feng Yanxuan was also a little anxious, and he didn't choose what to say, in the end, he was still young, and his heart was not cultivated at home.

Hearing this, Wang Mo threw a reassuring look at him, and then under the gaze of the three, he reached into his arms, and then stroked it on the table, and suddenly saw ten more rings on the table.

"This ......"

Sun Minglu and Song Qingluan glanced at each other, a little unclear, a little clear and hesitant, looking at Wang Mo's gaze, but there was a different surprise.

"The Xuan Palace suffered this catastrophe, just when a hundred wastes are waiting to be rebuilt, as a member of the Xuan Palace, I have never made any contribution to the Xuan Palace, this time I have this opportunity, some things outside the body, I still have it!"

Wang Mo breathed a sigh of relief, said something that he thought was reasonable, paused slightly, looked at the ten rings on the table, stretched out his hand, divided them into two, nodded and looked at the two of them and said: "The things in here are the things I collected in the Yuan Demon Sea, one is used to encourage the disciples to strive for self-improvement, and the other can be used as a reward!"

"How does this work?"

Sun Minglu hesitated a little, but he still couldn't stop reaching out and waved one of the rings closer, and after checking it, he gasped and said, "This ...... It's so precious!"

When Song Qingluan heard this, he also took a ring, just like Sun Minglu, his eyes when he looked at Wang Mo were also full of horror.

Feng Yanxuan was beside him, his handsome face was full of curiosity, but he didn't dare to do anything beyond his cheeks by scratching his ears and cheeks.

"Hehe, it should be!"

Wang Mo smiled indifferently and stood up, and a flash of fluorescence flashed in his slightly narrowed eyes: "Compared to her, I am far behind!"

In the bottom of her heart, a figure suddenly appeared, she was a little playful, but her peerless face would beat her forehead like a wayward little girl, and she would also use Gu Zuo's language to convey a hint of love.

Sometimes turned into an old woman, a sentence of respectful teaching, his eyes were full of nostalgia looking back at the sky and the earth, and then there was no hope of sacrificing himself to slay demons, and the peerless graceful appearance could never disappear in his heart.

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