Looking at Wu Yunji's gaze at her, thinking of the tragic situation of dying in the hands of the other party in the rumored way, with her cultivation in the late stage of foundation building, she really had no chance of winning against the Fake Dan Realm monk.

Bai Feng's face was like ashes, his heart trembled, and he suddenly closed his eyes and looked up to the sky and sighed: "Hey, that's it! I hope you will let go of your clan brother for the sake of the bloodline, and all the sins will be borne by me alone!"

Hearing this, Bai Yunkong's eyes flashed, and he bowed his head slightly: "Uncle, let's go!"

"Bang!"

Bai Fengqi's body shook, and he raised his right palm sharply to pat his forehead, and when he landed, he saw a burst of red, yellow, and white flying, as if he had opened a dye shop.

"Hey!" Looking at Bai Fengqi's headless corpse, Bai Yunkong sighed, and casually waved a piece of vitality, turning it into flying ash and taking out a storage bag from it.

"The fairy's life-saving grace, Yunkong Mingxin is within five, and I also ask the fairy to move to Baifu, so that Yunkong can fulfill the landlord's etiquette!"

Although his gaze at her was still a little evasive, he always couldn't help but look at the seductive delicate body, and a flash of fire flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Giggles, the young city lord kindly invited, how could the slave family refuse!" Wu Yunji laughed coquettishly, the power of charm naturally came out, and the white clouds looked at it for a while.

"Uh...... "Bai Yunkong couldn't help but lose his mind for a while, and then saw the dying bluehorn beast, and hurriedly changed the topic: "Fairy, please stay less, Yunkong will recover this evil beast, and leave together!"

"The young city lord is himself, don't let the slave family wait longer!" Wu Yunji smiled faintly, but did not tease him again.

Seeing this, Bai Yunkong naturally nodded yes, and took out a golden circle-shaped treasure from the storage bag, which was the lock beast ring.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, Bai Yunkong heard a light cough, and suddenly his heart was shocked, because he was very unfamiliar with this voice.

At this time, there were only two people in the field, him and Wu Yunji, and this voice was obviously a male voice.

I couldn't help but turn my head to look, and when I saw the person coming, Bai Yunkong couldn't help but look a little pale, and said with a little surprise: "You are not dead, or not, the deity will take you into the seat according to what he said at the beginning, and be an errand runner!"

But he didn't see Wu Yunji, who was standing not far behind him, with a fleeting solemn look on his face when he saw the comer.

"Hehe, thanks to the young city lord, I am lucky not to die, but I want to get some reward!" The man smiled indifferently and said to Baiyunkong.

Hearing this, Bai Yunkong frowned, and said with a little displeasure: "It is a great gift for the deity to sit down with you, and you still want to be rewarded!"

"Hehe, it seems that the young city lord is planning to repay the debt, so let's take it by himself in the future!" The man was still smiling, as if he didn't know what the two Great Foundation Venerables in the field could do to him.

"Hmph, I don't know if it's dead or alive, the deity is going to kill you, see how you get paid?"

The person who came was just refining qi and cultivating, and dared to open his mouth so much in front of him to ask for compensation, and even more so in front of Wu Yunji, he didn't take him seriously at all.

Thinking of this, Bai Yunkong's face sank, and his body was full of vitality, so he was about to make a move.

"Giggles! The young city lord slows down, the slave family wants to talk to this little brother!"

Turning his head to look, he saw Wu Yunji moving the lotus step lightly, walking here with a thousand demeanors, and nodded with a little doubt in his heart, Mo said that the other party's cultivation was higher than him, and even the identity of the saint's disciple made him dare not disobey the slightest.

"Giggles, slave Wu Yun Ji, I don't know the name of the little brother?" Wu Yun Ji came closer, covered her lips lightly, and looked at the man.

"The fairy asked, naturally there is no non-answer, in Xia Moqing, I have seen the fairy!" This person is none other than Wang Mo, who is known as Mo Qing, and after speaking, he bowed slightly to Wu Yunji.

"Giggles, little brother is really polite, I don't know if I can tell the slave family, what do you want to get paid?" As if quite useful, Wuyun Ji said with a smile, her expression was indescribably seductive,

"Naturally, you can!" Wang Mo said with a blank face pointing at the bluehorn beast.

"What? You can't find death?" Bai Yunkong's face immediately changed greatly, when the two were talking, he had already carefully probed Wang Mo's cultivation, and it was still in the Qi refining period, but it was not easy for Wuyun Ji to attack on the side.

At this time, seeing that Wang Mo was actually a bluehorn beast that he wanted to win desperately, how could he not be angry?

"The young city lord is angry, is the slave family talking to this little brother?" Wu Yunji saw that he had signs of making a move, and immediately frowned, and couldn't help but sneer.

Hearing this, Bai Yunkong's bones were about to be crispy, but he was dizzy, but he didn't make another move to Wang Mo.

Seeing the appearance of Bai Yunkong, Wang Mo's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart couldn't help but be terrified.

This Wuyun Ji has an extremely strange aura, if it weren't for the fact that he was very familiar with the demonic qi, I am afraid that the other party would have thought that the other party was a demon cultivator.

And now it seems that Wang Mo is sure that the other party must be cultivating a kind of demonic secret method, perhaps it should be called Mei Gong.

"Little brother, can you not be strong, this bluehorn is for the Sage-sage!" said Wuyun Ji with an inquiring meaning.

Wang Mo shook his head slightly, but did not answer.

Seeing this, Wuyun Ji Dai frowned, bit her lips lightly and said, "Then it's going to be difficult!"

At this moment, Bai Yunkong had already woken up from the loss of consciousness just now, and when he heard the words, he couldn't help but shout immediately: "The fairy doesn't want to talk nonsense with him, but it's just a junior who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead, just kill it directly!"

Seeing that he lost his usual reason under the bewitchment of beauty, Wang Mo couldn't help but shake his head slightly, what a beauty disaster!

"Little brother, can't you be accommodating, but the slave family is very suffering?" Wuyun Ji looked at Wang Mo with silky eyes, and the faint fragrance was invisible, and she was charming.

But Wang Mo seemed to be blind to his crying appearance, shook his head slightly and said indifferently: "Stay, or leave!"

Hearing this, Wu Yunji's face couldn't help but stagnate, and the color of slight anger flashed for a moment, but it was more of a sense of jealousy, she had never seen a foundation building monk who could maintain such composure in front of her unique charm power.

For a while, I was a little hesitant!

At this point, Bai Yunkong came back from the conversation between the two, it turned out that the other party actually had such an idea, but looking at Wu Yunji's face at this time, it suddenly made him chuckle in his heart.

Looking at Wang Mo's gaze, there was also a suspicion, but no matter how his divine sense investigated, the other party's cultivation was still in the late stage of qi refining, and there was nothing suspicious at all.

And as far as he knows, Wuyun Ji is known as a witch, and her methods are outrageously ruthless, relying on the Yuan Infant Sage as a master, she is in the limelight among the younger generation, and her cultivation is even more of a fake pill.

But it was such a master who treated the person in front of him again and again, which made him suspicious.

Just when Bai Yunkong was shocked in his heart, Wu Yunji returned to normal and said with a coquettish smile: "Giggles, since the little brother has taken a fancy to this green-skinned dog, then the slave family will agree on behalf of the young city lord!"

"This ......" Hearing this, Bai Yunkong couldn't help but look ugly for a while, but he didn't dare to go against his will, so he could only stand aside and stop talking.

"Hehe, then thank you fairy, please!" Wang Mo smiled faintly and stretched out his hand to say.

Seeing him act like this, Wuyun Ji couldn't help but stomp on her jade feet, glanced at Wang Mo, and exuded a burst of rich pink and green vitality around her body, and walked into the distance.

Bai Yunkong was stunned for a moment, reacted quickly, glanced back and forth on Wang Mo's body a few times, and then glanced at the bluehorn with a little reluctance, and finally gritted his teeth and ran the True Yuan to chase in the direction where Wuyun Ji left.

After the two left, Wang Mo emitted his divine sense, covering a radius of several miles, and made sure that no one was watching, so he leaned over to investigate the bluehorn's injury.

I saw that its originally bright fur was bloodstained and stained with countless dust, and there were several deep visible bones on its front legs and hind legs, a foot long scars, and a trace of scorching in the flesh rolling.

The most serious wound was on his abdomen, a wound the size of a basin, revealing his internal organs.

It can be seen that when the bluehorn beast met Bai Yunkong and his party, the two sides fought fiercely.

At this time, the greenhorn's eyes drooped and its eyelids drooped, and it could only lie on the ground, and there was no breeze when it appeared.

Wang Mo's brows furrowed tightly, and he could see that the situation of the bluehorn at this time was very bad.

After a little thought, he took out several jade bottles from the storage bag, crushed their inner elixirs, and smeared them on his wounds one by one.

But for the huge hole above his abdomen, Wang Mo could only take out a golden needle, infused with vitality, took out a ball of metal wire, and sewed it up one by one.

The bluehorn naturally felt the movement coming from its body, but it could only open its eyes slightly and let out a weak threatening roar.

"Hehe, you fierce thing, since you are not allowed by the demon beast world, then let me go, we can also be companions!" Wang Mo looked at the bluehorn beast and said with a faint smile.

As he spoke, he stretched out his right hand, bit his index finger, and reached under the hideous unicorn in front of the bluehorn's head, drawing a strange symbol.

After the painting was finished, Wang Mo Zhenyuan suddenly erupted, poked out along the palm of his hand, and after touching his blood, he saw a golden light appear, and the blood was in line with the painting, and it was actually floating in the air.

Seeing this, Wang Mo's eyes showed a solemn look, he bit the tip of his tongue lightly, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out and sprinkled on the symbol.

Suddenly, the symbol floating in the void trembled slightly, and the golden light gradually dissipated, turning into a blood-colored golden ball the size of a grain of rice.

"Go!"

With a soft snort, Wang Mo pointed to the golden ball, and saw it turn into a beam of light and fall on the top of the bluehorn's head, swishing and disappearing.

"Roar!"

As soon as the golden ball sank overhead, the bluehorn let out a low roar and began to convulse as if it were in great pain.

However, because he was too deeply injured, he was unable to make other moves, so he could only faint after some convulsions.

Seeing it struggling, Wang Mo shook his head slightly, he was also helpless, if he left, the bluehorn would definitely not survive.

If there is no divine sense ban, with the ferocity of the bluehorn, there will only be a big battle between the two.

After doing this, Wang Mo waved his hand lightly at him, and the huge body of the bluehorn beast disappeared without a trace.

Patted an inconspicuous gray cloth bag on his waist, looked at the valley mouth, his eyes flashed, and several Yuan Qi quickly swung out in his hand, and took out the array disks buried in the ground one by one.

"Whew!"

Wang Mo exhaled a breath of turbidity, and the blue light flashed under his feet, turning into a cloud of green smoke and heading north.