"Yang Chong has seen the Lin Sage!"

In a luxurious courtyard in Tianlang City, a young monk respectfully bowed to an old man who was admiring the flowers.

Beside him, a middle-aged monk, too.

"Oh, it's Senior Nephew Yang, come, come, sit!"

The old man smiled kindly, but he didn't look at the middle-aged monk, and paced to a stone table and sat down.

"Thank you, Sage Lin!"

Yang Zhong and the middle-aged monk exchanged a vague look, and then sat down opposite the old man as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the middle-aged monk didn't sit down, standing beside Yang Chong.

As soon as the three settled, a maid next to them hurriedly stepped forward and served tea.

"Why do you have time to come to the old man?"

After taking a casual sip of tea, the old man asked lightly.

"This ......"

Yang Zhong seemed to hesitate and glanced at the maids.

"Hehe, go down!"

The old man's face showed a clear expression, and he commanded lightly.

"Yes!"

The two maids bowed and then exited the courtyard and were forbidden to open it.

"Thank you Sage Lin for your understanding!"

Seeing this, Yang Chong breathed a sigh of relief, and then said with a solemn face: "Actually, my nephew is here to ask for something!"

"Oh?"

Seeing his expression, the old man was slightly stunned, then looked at the middle-aged monk who was standing still, his face showed a clear expression, and he nodded and said, "Also, you have the Great Sage Lu as a master, where can you ask for something, it must be for this person, right?"

"The Sage is wise!"

Yang Zhong hurriedly bowed his hand, and then said with a slight hesitation: "I heard that the Lin Sage has a fourth-order mid-grade elixir Mingling Frost Grass, my brother urgently needs this medicine to cultivate the exercises, and he can't find it, so he has to beg me to come and trade with the Sage!"

"Mingling Frost Grass?"

Hearing this, the old man's face changed, and then he swept over the middle-aged monk with a bit of gloom, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes, in his opinion, the other party was just a mid-stage cultivator, what kind of treasure could he trade with him for the incomparably precious fourth-order elixir?

But for the sake of Yang Chong, the disciple of the Great Sage, the old man, as a Sage, had to restrain his disdain, and just frowned lightly and said: "Hehe, don't hide it from my nephew, although this elixir is not of much use to me, it is an extremely precious thing after all!"

The implication is self-evident.

"Haha, as long as the Sage Lin is willing to trade, Yang Chong naturally won't let the Sage suffer!"

When Yang Chong heard this, he was overjoyed, turned to look at the middle-aged monk, and said hurriedly: "Brother Liu, why don't you take out the treasure you prepared and let the Lin Sage have a look?"

"Oh! yes, yes!"

As if he had a wish to taste, he couldn't help himself, the middle-aged monk nodded again and again, hurriedly flipped his wrist, and when the brilliance flashed, there was an extra jade bottle like white jade gelatiny in his hand, and respectfully handed it to the old man: "Senior, please see, are you satisfied!"

"Oh!"

With patience, the old man casually glanced at the jade bottle, and then his complexion changed slightly, and he unconsciously reached out to take the jade bottle in his hand, pulled out the cork, and stepped forward to smell it lightly.

An indescribable fragrance slowly floated out, and even a cloud formed by aura flashed from the mouth of the bottle, which showed that the treasures in this jade bottle were of extremely high grade.

I thought that the other party was just a junior and couldn't take out decent treasures, and the old man would send the other party away at will, but he didn't want such treasures to appear.

With a slightly intoxicated expression, he took a few breaths of the aroma fiercely, and looked up at the middle-aged monk slightly, but he didn't know that a blur had appeared in his eyes.

Just as he was about to speak, he found that the middle-aged monk in front of him was in a trance, and then a sharp pain in his abdomen came, and then his mind was dizzy, and he was no longer conscious.

"Teacher!"

Ignoring the old man who was slowly lying on the stone table, Yang Chong hurriedly got up and looked at the middle-aged monk standing behind him.

"I'm sorry for you this time, while the matter is not revealed, leave Tianlang City quickly!"

Retracting his palm, the middle-aged monk looked at Yang Zhong with a calm face and commanded.

"But ......"

Yang Chong's face showed a hint of gloom, and he could hear what he said, but he was a little hesitant.

"There's nothing to do, let's go to Tianfeng Prefecture, I can't say goodbye in the future!"

The middle-aged monk waved his hand slightly, stopped his words, and said lightly.

"Yes!"

Yang Chong was a little reluctant to bow his head and answer, and then turned around and left.

The middle-aged monk didn't say anything more, his body clicked and moved, his figure actually rose a little, his cheeks squirmed, and he suddenly turned into Wang Mo's appearance.

Taking a deep look at the departing Yang Chong, Wang Mo looked at the old man lying on the stone table with a calm face, and then waved out a jade talisman casually.

With a crackling sound, it turned into a faint green brilliance, covering the entire courtyard in a flash.

After doing this, he immediately carried the old man in his hand and went into the house.

When he entered the room, he took out several array disks with a flip of his wrist, and then activated them one by one, covering the entire room again.

And Wang Mo carried the old man, entered the formation, and waved his hand to make the unconscious old man sit cross-legged, his hand stretched out, and the blue-gold light on it burst out, and pressed it on the top of his head with a crackling sound.

As soon as the palm of his hand touched the top of his head, the old man let out a muffled snort, as if he had been in great pain, his body trembled slightly, and his face distorted.

I don't know how long it took, Wang Mo, who was searching for souls with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes, withdrew his palm, and said with an ugly face: "I haven't even seen Yuanying Monk, is it because I think wrong, or are you hiding too deeply?"

Knowing that his line of hiding was being noticed by many people, Wang Mo had been hidden among the low-level monks for a long time.

It's just that the prohibition of the Tianlang City Great Array has changed a lot, and it can't be easily attacked, otherwise it will be instantly detected and exposed.

Fortunately, I met Yang Chong by accident, and after some inquiry, I learned that he had joined the Scattered Cultivation Alliance and worshiped under the Lu Juefeng Gate, thinking that he could know a thing or two, but he didn't want to still get nothing.

As a last resort, Wang Mo set his eyes on the monks who belonged to the Dongyuan Demon Sea and the Phantom Sea Palace that Yang Zhong knew.

The middle-aged monk who had been transformed before was one of them, but his cultivation was low and he still didn't know anything.

Now this old man is the Yuan Infant Sage to whom he belonged to the Phantom Sea Palace after discussing with Wang Mo.

It's just that Wang Mo was disappointed that in his soul, there was still no information about what he wanted to know, only that the heroines of Jiang Fengqun, the young master of the Illusory Sea Palace, were two peerless beauties.

From this old man's soul, he learned that Jiang Fengqun had made all of this, and sent an unknown number of scattered cultivators to find his whereabouts openly and secretly, but he had hidden his whereabouts for many years and was not noticed by anyone.

Wang Mo was a little sure in his heart, Jiang Fengqun came up with this, probably to lure him out.

"Okay, I'll wait until your wedding begins!"

Although he didn't know why Jiang Fengqun had repeatedly targeted him, in order to ensure the safety of the person he wanted in his heart, Wang Mo had to grit his teeth to restrain his killing intent and snort coldly.

Because, when Feng Yanhua learned from Feng Yanhua of Tianfeng Xuangong that Jiang Fengqun was about to get married, and it was two female cultivators, Wang Mo felt a chill in his heart for no reason.

Although he does not believe in ethereal fate, he has always trusted his instincts.

What's more, when they went to the Xuan Palace from the Heavenly Fire State Refining Sect, when they were separated from Yang Shan'er and Hanyan, the place where they went to practice was the farthest east from the battle against demons.

In Wang Mo's instructions, the East was the safest place in the entire Tianfeng Continent, and the two girls went to that place to practice.

As far as Wang Mo knew, Jiang Fengqun and even the person behind him, that is, his father Jiang Haitao, guarded the Yuan Demon Sea in the east.

What's more, over the years, Wang Mo has secretly or intentionally or unintentionally found out that the final belonging of many scattered cultivation forces and the condensed scattered cultivation alliance are none other than Jiang Fengqun.

The alliance that gathered the scattered cultivation forces of the entire continent, how huge its power was, and its well-informed information could be imagined.

Although it is still uncertain who the two heroines of Jiang Fengqun's wedding are, Wang Mo had to stop the idea of going to the east to find the two daughters, and came here to check first.

With his familiarity with the two women, more than 100 years have passed, with their qualifications, they can definitely reach the realm of Yuanying, no matter how bad it is, they will step into Yuanying by one person.

And the agreement with them is that when he enters the Yuan Infant, he can come to the place where the anti-demon battle can be found.

For so many days, he secretly searched the entire Tianlang City, and if he didn't forcibly break into many places, he couldn't enter the slightest place, so in order not to expose his whereabouts, he secretly checked what he was thinking, so he had to do this alternative method as a last resort.

Fortunately, after his physical breakthrough was made, his muscles and flesh changed his appearance to a higher level.

With his current physical cultivation, as long as he doesn't go all out, it will be difficult for an ordinary god cultivator to see through his cultivation only in the late Yuan Infant stage.

Even if there are other changes, he himself is not without a backhand.

It's not the best of the two girls, in Wang Mo's heart, the most important thing now is to find the traces of the two girls.

Even though Jiang Fengqun didn't know why, he repeatedly targeted him, searching openly and secretly, and in Tianlang City back then, he even forced him to intercede with the Eagle King and his wife with scattered righteousness.

If it weren't for the miscalculation of the friendship between the two parties, the other party calculated that the only daughter of the Aquila King and his wife, such a great hatred, let Wang Mo intercede, it is not difficult to imagine that if he changed someone, he would inevitably be killed directly by the Aquila King.

This kind of behavior has already touched Wang Mo's bottom line, if it weren't for the fact that the war against demons was in a stalemate at that time, it was not appropriate to set off infighting, even if Jiang Fengqun was a great monk, Wang Mo would have killed him directly.

But if it is really two daughters, with Wang Mo's character, Mo said that half of the continent's gods have gathered here, even if all of them come, he will not hesitate to set off a rebellion on the mainland.

Looking at the old man who fell to the ground, Wang Mo's eyes flashed with thought, and he sorted out all the gains in these days in his mind, and finally waved his hand to him with a gloomy face.

After a few snorts, I saw that dozens of blood rays of light had submerged into the old man's belly, and disappeared in his muffled snort, and the breath around his body was concealed without leakage.

As the Yuanying Elder of the Phantom Sea Palace, there must be a soul card and a kind of thing, which can indicate the existence of death, at this time, Wang Mo should not appear, since he wants to replace it, he naturally cannot be killed directly.

With a wave of his hand, the blue-gold brilliance flashed, and the treasure clothes on his body and the storage ring on his finger flew into Wang Mo's hands.

Immediately, looking at the appearance of the old man, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, the cyan brilliance around his body flashed, and in the clicking sound, his figure became shorter, and his appearance also turned into the same as the old man.

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