"Hehe, Wang Daoyou go all the way, welcome to come often!" Feng Chihuo's fat face was smiling with poisonous eyes, and he arched his hand to Wang Mo.

"Feng Daoyou, don't send it, say goodbye!" Wang Mo returned the salute and left with Hanyan.

Watching the two of them gradually move away, Feng Chihuo looked at the backs of the two of them playfully for a while, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he didn't know what to say, so he turned around and entered the general sales firm.

For passers-by who know their identity, it is an extra after-dinner chat, after all, the person who can let the deacon of the famous trading firm personally send it to him will definitely not be an unknown person.

Han Yan's head tilted slightly, and he glanced at Wang Mo fixedly.

Feeling her gaze, Wang Mo felt uncomfortable for a while, being watched like this in broad daylight, and couldn't help but say, "What is the senior sister looking at? Could it be that the little brother has flowers on his face?"

"Hmph, it's better than flowers!" Xu remembered being teased by Wang Mo in the Yang family, and Han Yan blurted out, but he found the ambiguity in these words under the aftertaste, and a seductive blush appeared on his white cheeks.

It's a pity that Wang Mo, who has already been prepared, has a stable mind, and he is not attracted to his eyes, so that he attracts the eyes of many passers-by.

Wang Mo touched his nose with a little embarrassment, this is what he said before, but he didn't want to be used by Hanyan to hit him back, it was really fast in the world.

After a delay all the way, the sun was gradually setting, Wang Mo came to Tong Yansu's mansion with cold smoke, showed a jade talisman to the doorman, and then entered the inside.

Han Yan was arranged by Tong Yansu to guide Mo Anhua to practice since he was a child, and rarely got along with others, although he was scheming, he did not change the little girl's heart.

The two of them walked and played, and they were delayed until now, but what surprised Wang Mo was that everyone was in a hurry between walking, and Wang Mo, who was puzzled in his heart, exuded his divine sense, and only then did he hear that there was something fierce around the city, and he couldn't help shaking his head and smiling.

After the two came to the station, Hanyan returned to his original cold appearance, looking like he should not be close to the living, nor should he be close to acquaintances.

As soon as he entered the mansion, a servant came: "Two seniors, Miss is invited!"

Wang Mo and Hanyan glanced at each other without a trace, then nodded slightly, and motioned for the other party to lead the way.

After passing through several corridors, I came to an elegant courtyard, and I heard the laughter of women in the distance.

When I got closer, there were five people, three men and two women.

It was Tong Zhixuan and Chen Ying who were talking, and Mo Anhua and the three of them said a few words from time to time, looking like they were warm.

Chen Yixuan was just about to speak, shook his head and caught a glimpse of Wang Mo and Hanyan coming, and hurriedly got up and walked towards Hanyan: "Hanyan, let me introduce you, this is the master's granddaughter Zhixuan Fairy!"

As he spoke, Chen Yixuan stretched out his hand and pulled Han Yanhao's wrist to introduce her to Tong Zhixuan, but completely ignored Wang Mo on the side.

Looking at his outstretched arm, Han Yan's expressionless face flashed, and he walked towards Tong Zhixuan with a light lotus step, came closer, and said a blessing to Tong Zhixuan: "Han Yan meets Sister Zhixuan!"

Tong Zhixuan saw Wang Mo at first, her face flashed a trace of unnaturalness, and when she heard the cold smoke, she hurriedly chuckled and said: "Giggles, I have long heard Sister Ying say that there is a fairy sister who does not eat fireworks in the world, and it is really a rare beauty to see today, my sister is decided!"

As he spoke, he stepped forward and pulled Han Yan's hands up, his face full of joy.

Chen Yixuan's outstretched hand paused for a long time, his face was extremely embarrassed, but fortunately, this coquettish smile pulled him back to reality, glared at Wang Mo with annoyance, and walked back to his seat angrily.

Chen Ying glanced at Wang Mo dissatisfied, and instead patted the back of Chen Yixuan's hand, signaling him not to make a mistake.

Mo Anhua glanced at Wang Mo with a little meaning on the side, but he didn't say anything, and he couldn't see that the two of them almost turned their faces in the Fang Market before.

"I haven't seen you for many years, my senior sister has been doing well lately!" Seeing Tong Zhixuan, Wang Mo couldn't help but say nothing, and hurriedly stepped forward to greet her.

Tong Zhixuan is a little more mature than three years ago, a little less jumpy, and more and more beautiful, three women with different looks sit together, one is cold, one is hot, and one is mature, which can be said to have their own merits.

"It's okay, sit down!" Facing this man who had seen his body, Tong Zhixuan always felt unnatural in her heart, but with so many people present, she could only pretend to be calm.

Seeing everyone seated, Tong Zhixuan said slightly apologetically: "Senior brother, it's rare for you to come once, but my little sister has something to trouble you!"

Hearing this, everyone was suspicious, this is Qingshanfang City, and it is Tong Yansu's territory, does anyone dare to spread wild here?

Mo Anhua frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Where does the senior sister say, the family doesn't speak the words of the two families, if there is anything to say, the master and his old man are not here, and our own senior brother is the master for you, if we can't be the master, our own master and his old man will come back to make the decision for you!"

In and out of the words, the true character of the senior brother is displayed, which shows his concern for Tong Zhixuan.

When the rest of the people heard this, they couldn't help nodding slightly, and their faces were quite agreeable.

Lu Chongye, who has the most active personality, even got up and shouted loudly: "Senior sister, if you have something to say, what Senior Brother said is that we senior brothers can't help, and we have our own master and his old man come back to make decisions for you!"

Mo Anhua glared at him, signaled him to be quiet, and turned to look at Tong Zhixuan fixedly.

"Zhixuan has thanked all the senior brothers and brothers here, but this matter is quite dangerous, but there are not so many people in the market now!" Tong Zhixuan bit her lower lip and said with a hesitant expression.

He glanced at Wang Mo without a trace while speaking, the three foundation building monks who were killed by Wang Mo at the beginning, and Tong Yansu was not in Fang City, and he couldn't ask for help from the sect, seeing that it was imminent, he couldn't help but make Tong Zhixuan anxious.

At this time, Mo Anhua and the six major foundations arrived, which made Tong Zhixuan breathe a sigh of relief.

"We cultivators should be brave and diligent, if we blindly retreat in the face of danger, then what kind of immortal and what kind of Tao do we cultivate?"

Hearing this, everyone looked at him, Mo Anhua heard what he said, and inexplicable colors flashed in his eyes from time to time.

Han Yan and Tong Zhixuan's eyes were full of brilliance, and for a while, everyone had a feeling that they had just met Wang Moda.

"Little junior brother is right, junior sister say it directly!" Mo Anhua said in a deep voice.

"That being the case, then Zhixuan will speak bluntly!" Tong Zhixuan slowly glanced at everyone and said, "Don't hide it from your senior brothers, a demon cultivator suddenly appeared around the Fang City this time!"

"What?"

"Demon cultivator?"

"Impossible, right?"

Everyone couldn't accept it for a while, but Chen Yixuan and several other young monks looked at each other, not knowing what this demon cultivator was.

They had too little contact with the cultivation world, and they only knew about blindly cultivating, but they had never heard of this.

Seeing everyone's expressions, Wang Mo also showed a look of deference, but there were several thoughts in his heart.

I learned from Tang Zhenye that the so-called demon cultivator is also a human cultivator, but unlike immortal cultivators, demon cultivators emphasize that everything in heaven and earth can be devoured to strengthen their own bodies, and the exercises they practice can be described as extremely domineering.

Many years ago, it was a disaster for the continent, but it was besieged by many immortal cultivators, so that now there is very little inheritance, and even if there is, there are very few roads, like rats crossing the street, but it is only known to a few major sects.

Tang Zhenye's practice was the one he had obtained earlier at a Demon Sect ruins, but he was injured and had no hope of cultivating first.

"Yes, this person's whereabouts are quite strange, specializing in the monk's soul as a guide, practicing magic, many low-level monks have been killed, the guards in the Fang City have gone out to look for it many times, not only did they not take it down, but they also killed and injured more than a dozen people by him, at this time, there is no grandmaster in the Fang City, but it is difficult for anyone to be his opponent!" Tong Zhixuan organized the wording, and then said with a worried face: "You know, demon cultivation has always been known for its rapid progress, if you let him continue to devour and cultivate, I'm afraid it will be ......."

The meaning of his words was self-evident, and everyone looked at each other for a while, not knowing what to do.

Hearing this, Wang Mo's eyes flashed, and he secretly said in his heart: "It turns out that the fierce beast is a demon cultivator, it seems that demon cultivation is really rare!" Then his heart suddenly changed, but he thought that Yang Wucai's family of three had just left, and he was afraid that it would be too late to chase after him at this time.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo couldn't help but clench his fists secretly.

Han Yan glanced at him from the side, as if to comfort him, and nodded slightly to him.

Chen Yixuan, who had been peeking at the cold smoke, saw this scene in his eyes, and couldn't help but be jealous in his heart, but at this time, it was not easy to attack, so he had to grit his teeth secretly.

"Senior sister, what kind of cultivation is this person who was killed?" In the silence, Mo Anhua said to the point, if it is a foundation building cultivation, it is okay to say, if it is a Sect Master, I am afraid that these people are not opponents.

Demon cultivators' methods have always been known for being fierce and weird, and they have always had few opponents in the same rank, but they have always been regarded as natural enemies by immortal cultivators.

Seeing everyone looking at her, Tong Zhixuan smiled bitterly and said: "Most of the monks who were killed were Qi refining cultivators at the beginning, but in the recent period, more than a dozen Foundation Building Venerables have disappeared one after another, and there are even two mid-foundation building monks, and even more seriously, many monks in many towns within a hundred miles and dozens of miles have been killed!"

In other words, the other party hunted the monk like this, obviously for the sake of cultivation, not blindly killing, otherwise he could completely attack mortals.

In other words, the demon cultivator may not be able to point out where to kill at this time, and at the same time as the killing, his cultivation is also improving, except for Mo Anhua, everyone who is present is probably in danger of dying, no wonder Tong Zhixuan was quite hesitant in her words before.

Seeing everyone's hesitation, Tong Zhixuan continued: "Senior brother, don't worry, in order to be able to destroy the demon cultivator this time, I will send iron to protect the power!"

Hearing this, Mo Anhua's face softened slightly, and he nodded slightly to Chen Ying, and the rest of the people saw this, although they didn't know what kind of character this iron guard was, but seeing that Mo Anhua felt tricky about this demon cultivator, he eased up after hearing about the iron guard, which was obviously not easy.