At the edge of the Yuan Demon Sea, thousands of miles away from landing, three figures stood out of thin air above the sea.

"Little brother, we can only send it here, if there is any difficulty in the future, as long as you come to my Aquila Cliff, everything will be borne by my husband and wife!" Bai Yingli looked at Wang Mo and said softly.

The golden eagle cried to the side, and the chest was beaten, indicating that he must be angry for him.

The Jade Eagle stood on Wang Mo's shoulder, constantly pecking at his hair, chirping, looking extremely reluctant.

Wang Mo gently stroked its feathers, took the jade eagle off his shoulder, handed it to Bai Yingli, and bowed again: "Thank you senior, if he has a fate, the kid will definitely come to visit again!"

After speaking, Chong Sanji nodded slightly, sacrificed the night demon hidden cloak, and galloped towards the distant land.

The Giant Eagle family of three watched him go away like this, until he disappeared, and then turned around and returned to his cave.

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In a fang market on the seventy-two islands under the jurisdiction of the Demon Demon Sect, Sun Yanyun and a group of guards were shopping for all the shops in the fang market for cultivation.

Over the years, although Sun Bufan did not blame him for what happened back then, he had significantly reduced the cultivation resources given to him.

As a result, he, the young sect master of the Demon Demon Sect, had to go to the Yuan Demon Overseas to hunt demon beasts all year round with his own guards, in exchange for cultivation resources.

Thinking of what happened back then, Sun Dianyun was angry, if it weren't for his two brothers secretly obstructing and letting the sect disciples disobey Yin and Yang, he would have already caught the person who had the bluehorn beast, and he would not have come later, making Tan Bufan fall into the Yuan Demon Sea.

"Young Sect Master, it's here!"

Just as Sun Yanyun was pondering, a guard beside him reminded.

"Hmm!" Sun Diyun casually agreed, glanced at the shop with the 'Baolai Pavilion' sign, and was just about to walk in, when someone happened to walk out of the interior and passed by him.

Sun Yanyun frowned, turned his head to look at the man, his eyes flashed with a look of doubt, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that the person was familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen the other party.

"Young Sect Master, do you want to arrest him!" the people around him saw his expression when he looked at the man, and a fierce guardian said

Hearing this, Sun Yanyun hesitated slightly, then bowed his head slightly and said, "Be careful, don't attract the attention of others!"

Although I don't know who that person is, since it has attracted his attention, I must ask to understand the meaning of his words.

This is the territory of the Demon Demon Sect, as long as it is done cleanly, he is not afraid of others gossiping, but he is just worried about blatantly arresting people, being caught by his two brothers, and causing trouble to people.

The guards were a little bit aware of it, and beckoned a few other guards around him to follow.

After a few people left, Sun Yanyun casually walked towards the Baolai Pavilion.

No one saw it, but on the other side, there was an inconspicuous monk who had been following Sun Dianyun, and after those people left, he quickly disappeared.

......

"Huh?" Wang Mo, who was strolling around, frowned slightly, and swept around without a trace, and found that there were several monks with a high level of cultivation following him.

Even if he didn't reach out to his divine sense, with his current sensitive six senses, any malicious gaze that fell on him would attract his attention.

Although he didn't know what the other party's purpose was, it was obviously aimed at him, Wang Mo didn't want to cause trouble here, so he accelerated and moved forward.

After the three members of the Giant Eagle family separated, he deliberately collected some treasures in this area.

He has been successfully married for several years, but he still doesn't have the Danbao he has to take advantage of, and his heart is inevitably a little empty.

Although with his refining level, coupled with the Dan fire that naturally condensed after the success of the Dan now, it was enough to refine all kinds of magic weapons.

But for his Danbao, Wang Mo is precious.

When he proposed his resignation that day, Bai Yingli and Jin Yingqi specially handed him a storage ring in order to thank him, which contained several treasures that the two of them had collected over the years, which was enough for Wang Mo to leave a large amount of time to collect when he broke into the late stage of the Vacant Realm.

And the most important thing is that the jade slip mentioned by the two is a method of refining a magic weapon.

Bai Yingli once said that with the characteristics of that treasure, it was very compatible with a body refining cultivator like Wang Mo.

But the two of them didn't have all the treasures, and seeing that he hadn't decided on Danbao's plan, Bai Yingli took it out, giving Wang Mo one more choice.

Coincidentally, Wang Mo happened to have one of the main materials for refining that treasure, but he lacked another treasure.

I was looking for something in this area, but I didn't expect that not long after I entered the market, I was targeted.

Wang Mo was about to get rid of the other party, but he didn't expect that the other party was unusually familiar here, and he didn't get rid of it after turning a few streets.

Looking at the other party's situation, if he hadn't acted quickly, I'm afraid he would have squeezed him into a remote corner.

In the sky above this city, there are prohibitions and cannot fly, Wang Mo secretly became angry in his heart.

The other party followed him so relentlessly, obviously thinking that he was going to eat him.

Just as he was about to lure the other party out of the city, he found that the few people who were following him were intercepted by several monks halfway.

This scene fell in Wang Mo's eyes, which made him a little confused, but since the other party was blocked, it was a good time for him to leave.

Thinking of this, Wang Mo didn't want to stay here and waste time any longer, so he went to Fang City.

What he didn't expect was that at the exit of Fang City, someone stopped him again.

"This fellow Daoist stays, my young sect master is invited!" A middle-aged man with a fierce face stopped in front of him and said, his words were quite polite, but his actions were to make him have to go.

"I'm sorry, Poor Dao has important things to do, and I don't have time to take care of him!" Wang Mo frowned and refused without hesitation.

After practicing for decades, he has never had a good impression of those young ladies and young masters, let alone the other party has no intersection with him.

"Hmm, bold!" The fierce man was stunned, obviously he didn't expect Wang Mo to refuse so simply, and with a cruel laugh, his fan-like palm grabbed Wang Mo's shoulder, and the black nails on it brought a gust of fishy wind, obviously practicing some kind of vicious secret method.

Wang Mo's eyes flashed with a hint of coldness, his left hand shook slightly, and the cyan brilliance on it flashed, seemingly slow but extremely fast, and the last hair came first, so he grasped his wrist firmly in his hand.

As soon as the fierce man's face changed, he was about to use his mana, but he suddenly felt a sharp pain, and then there was a crisp click, and his wrist was shattered by Wang Mo's grasp.

He was also tough, in the face of the pain of breaking his wrist, he didn't say a word, knowing that he was by no means the opponent of the unattractive person in front of him, and he also knew that Wang Mo just wanted to teach him a lesson, otherwise with that grabbing power, he could take his life.

Thinking of this, the fierce man's face was distorted, and he was thrown aside by Wang Mo without fighting back, and fell to the ground with a pop.

The monks who came and went around originally stopped and watched with great interest when they saw a dispute, but they all thought that the momentum displayed by the two as soon as they fought each other turned pale.

Only then did everyone realize that they were all Jiedan monks, and their faces were pale, and their eyes were full of fear, and they quickly stepped back.

Wang Mo glanced at the other party coldly, in this place where demonic monks are rampant, if he behaves a little weakly, he will be bullied.

Therefore, when facing this fierce man who only had the early realm of Yudan, Wang Mo did not hesitate to make a move and broke his wrist to warn the person behind the other party.

The fierce man was swept by him, and the spirit spirit shivered, and glanced at Wang Mo's left hand with palpitations, only to see that there was a pair of gloves with cyan scale armor on it, and a trace of golden arc flickering was faintly visible.

A drop of cold sweat slipped down, and the fierce man held his injured left hand and stood up, with his knot Dan cultivation, he would not be unable to get up under this injury, and he would recover in a few days at most.

"Dao You's ruthless methods have hurt the people of this Shaozong, so you want to walk away like this?"

"Young Sect Master, the subordinates are not doing well, and I hope to forgive the sins!" The fierce man's face changed, and he turned around and bowed to the teahouse next to him.

A slightly gloomy voice came, making Wang Mo, who was about to leave, stagnate, and couldn't help but look up.

I saw several monks standing on top of the teahouse beside the street, and the leader was a young man, and looking at his narrow eyes, it was not difficult to guess that the voice was exactly what this man was talking about.

"What do you have to teach you?" Wang Mo narrowed his eyes and said lightly.

Although he didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't mean that he was afraid of things, since he broke into the Jiedan realm, he hadn't fought with a monk of the same level, if the other party dared to make trouble, he didn't mind letting the other party pay a price.

Even if the other party looks like the kind of person who comes out of a big force.

"Bold!"

As soon as Wang Mo's words fell, the three people beside the young man changed color, and their bodies shook and they rushed down.

During the flight, several magic weapons that emitted the cold aura were sacrificed, and the blood and qi on them were swirling, and a bloody breath was disgusting.

Even the monks with lower cultivation in the distance were slightly affected, and they looked dizzy.

When the body shook, the majestic mana exploded violently, and all of them were in the middle stage of cultivation.

Looking at the evil qi attached to their bodies, they are obviously ruthless people, and they think about it, in the Demon Domain, if they don't cultivate Demon Skills, then what kind of Demon Cultivator is they?

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted coldly, and the gray evil qi that killed countless enemies exploded violently, in this demon realm, it was not good to reveal his own cultivation techniques, he could only rely on this evil qi to cover up, he believed that with the power of his physical body alone, these three monks in the middle stage of the knot pill could not help him.

In the face of Wang Mo's momentum far beyond his peers, not only the three monks who rushed towards him, but even the young man watching from the upper floor also changed his complexion, and shouted: "Slow!"

But he was obviously too late, Wang Mo's hands shook weakly, and he saw a glove formed by cyan scale armor instantly appear on his hands, and bombarded the three of them violently.

Looking at the fierce aura contained on this glove, it is obviously a magic weapon that is not weak, it is the scale armor that Wang Mo obtained from the chest of the Thunder Fire Lion in the Gurung Mountains back then, and was named the Green Scale Gauntlet.