Chapter 509: I can't laugh or cry
Airplanes!
In the octagonal well cave in the main hall of the volcano, there was a sudden fluctuation on the ground, and then the urn made a loud noise, as if something was about to come out.
Whoosh!
A few slight sounds of breaking the air sounded, and I saw two men and a woman standing not far from the well, and three figures, it was Feng Wuflawless and the handsome man, as well as the old man.
It's just that the weird thing is that Feng Wuflaw is holding a pink little girl in his arms, dressed in red, looking pink and jade, full of beauty embryos.
Rumble!
A strong gas explosion roared, and a colorful glow burst out of the wellhead, standing on the wellhead in an instant, and when the brilliance was gone, a figure that was not strong but extremely thin was revealed, which was Wang Mo.
"Uh......"
At this time, Wang Mo, who was naked all over his body, showed the excitement on his face after the breakthrough, and the top of his head was bare and bright, and when he saw that the three people around him were staring at him with big eyes, he couldn't help but look at him, and hurriedly plunged into the well.
When he came out, he was already neatly dressed, but it was just an ordinary set of clothes, and his set of scale armor with special spells had already turned into ashes in the purgatory in the well by the small means of Feng Wufang's envoy at that time.
The few treasures left alone, the storage bag or something, were just tied to the wrist with the snake tendon of a fourth-order demon snake. When I came out, I was excited for a while, but I forgot to dress, so I had such a scene.
"I've seen three seniors!"
Wang Mo's face was slightly red, and he bowed to the three of them.
Although I don't know who the old and the young are, they can stand with Feng Wuflawless, and their expressions are ordinary, as if they are not ordinary people, maybe they are the kind of old monsters who have not been born for a long time.
"Well, the little doll is good, not bad!"
The old man bowed slightly, looked Wang Mo up and down, and said.
The man also bowed slightly politely, and did not make any other arrogant moves.
Boom!
"Shhh
With a muffled sound, Wang Mo hugged his head and gasped, hurriedly hid to the side, and saw Feng Wufang's complexion, only then did he think of her taboo.
"Hmph, give you a long memory!" Feng Wuflawless shook his white jade-like pink fist, and the demonstration seemed to be intimidating.
"Hug!"
But she didn't want to, the voice of the pink ** baby in her arms at the next moment made her angry eyebrows, but she didn't dare to make a move on Wang Mo again.
"It's ......"
Looking at the female doll who opened her little hand to herself, Wang Mo showed a trace of doubt on her face, but she didn't dare to step forward to take it, after all, there was still Feng Wufang, the moody 'tigress', by her side.
"My girl!"
stepped forward involuntarily and gave the girl to Wang Mo, Feng Wuflaw said viciously, but seeing her looking at the little girl in Wang Mo's arms and refusing to leave, she obviously looked like she was eating.
"Ah......h
Wang Mo's face froze, and as soon as he turned his gaze, he clearly saw the embarrassed look on the handsome man's face flashing away.
"Could it be her dual-cultivation partner?"
Wang Mo thought in his heart, but after thinking about it, it was not right, this girl obviously had an unusually familiar and friendly feeling, it was clearly her own breath, and there was another familiar breath, that was the fire phoenix with whom she got along with more than a child.
For a while, Wang Mo hugged the girl who had fallen asleep in his arms, and was stunned on the spot, with a puzzled look on his face.
"Ahem, little girl, don't talk nonsense, how can you arrange your master like this, and you're not afraid that she will wake up and beat your ass in the future?"
The old man coughed dryly, paused and relieved Wang Mo of his doubts with the cane in his hand.
"Hmph, that's how it should be, she bullied me on the spot, and now I finally have a chance to get it back, besides, even if she wakes up, Xiu Wei doesn't know how many years it will take to catch up, I'm not afraid!"
When Feng Wufang heard this, he raised his white and tender neck, and his eyes were full of hope.
"Ahem!"
Hearing the words of the two, Wang Mo's body stumbled involuntarily, but fortunately, he reacted very quickly, and almost threw out the fire phoenix that was incarnated as a little girl.
Fortunately, his physical body was extremely agile, and he instantly controlled the balance of his body, but his forehead was full of black lines, and he sighed for Huofeng in his heart: "What kind of strange master and apprentice is this?"
The fire phoenix was extremely bold, waiting for the black to turn around, flashing with spiritual eyes, and the pink and tender little hands grabbed Wang Mo's clothes, without the slightest fear.
The handsome man couldn't help twitching his cheeks, and the green tendons on his forehead exploded.
"Okay, little guy, since you have come out, let's prepare, we will lift the prohibition on your forehead and lure this child's divine consciousness and soul out!"
The old man paused the cane in his hand, and his face turned a little solemn.
"Okay!
Hearing this, Wang Mo's heart sank, and he bowed solemnly.
Four people and one child came to a secret room together, and before they could get close, there was a crackling sound from inside, as if something was rushing left and right in it.
When Wang Mo got closer, he found that in the secret room full of forbidden defenses, a cyan halberd with a height of a zhang was buzzing in it, looking at the style, it was his own cangming halberd.
But at this time, the Cangying Halberd had already changed, and at the place where its blade swallowed, that is, at the original snake's mouth, there was an extra bead of blue-gold brilliance, like a snake spitting out a bead.
And the connection with himself is also a little weak, it is because he has been away from himself for too long, but Wang Mo can feel that the Cang Ying Halberd at this time is more than ten times stronger than before.
Even if it is a low-grade real treasure that he has seen, the gap between it is too big, and it is enough to have the appearance of a medium-grade real treasure or even a high-grade real treasure.
"This treasure is extremely spiritual, obviously aware of the arrival of your master, given that this is your natal magic weapon, it is just the power of raising its grade to the lower grade true treasure, only if you slowly cultivate yourself, can it really grow!"
Seeing his complexion, the old man explained to him, and after speaking, he reached out and grabbed his palm forward.
Seeing the prohibition that trapped the cangming halberd, it dispersed with a few sounds.
Sou!
Holding the Cang Ming Halberd that was shooting towards him in his hand, buzzing, feeling its essence, Wang Mo's heart trembled, just the Cang Ming Halberd of the inferior true treasure, it has such power, so it will grow up in the future?
"Thank you seniors, thank you palace master!"
Restrained his mood, held the Cang Ming Halberd, held the little fire phoenix in his arms, and bowed to the three of them one by one.
"Let's go!"
Seeing that he had received the Celestial Halberd, the old man opened his mouth to command, as if he was in charge of the group.
Although he was puzzled about his identity, but seeing Feng Wuflaw and the obviously extraordinary handsome man, with him as the leader, Wang Mo did not dare to slack off at all, and behind the three, respectfully followed step by step.
After a while, when he came to the main hall where Wang Molai came, he suddenly came galloping with four rays of light.
Suddenly, a red light fell on Wang Mo's shoulder, and three small beasts of different shapes, staring at their big eyes, as if they were seeing relatives, kept screaming at his feet.
"Wang ...... Woo!"
"Wow...... Giggles!"
"Squeak.......squeak!"
Looking at the tears in the eyes of the three beasts, and the look of being wronged, Wang Mo subconsciously shrunk his neck, swallowed a big gulp of saliva in his mouth, and did not hesitate to put the three beasts into the spirit beast bag.
And the next moment, the cold sweat on Wang Mo's forehead flowed down like rain.
The three beasts were in the spirit beast bag, and after a short communication with him, they all understood the torture and grievances they had suffered over the years.
Even though Wang Mo has always been firm-minded, he can't help but think about what it would be like if these were inflicted on him?
The bluehorn beast is a wolf-shaped beast, extremely fierce, and has been called by Feng Wufang's learning dog for so many years.
Lei Peng was forced to learn to crow chickens, and his nature was as arrogant as Xuanjin Lei Peng, so he naturally refused to give in, but he was covered in golden feathers, and there was not much left, and he finally ended up like a bald chicken.
Finally, there is the cloud-swallowing marten Xiaobai, although its cry has always been like a mouse, but after all, there is a difference, but it is also like a mouse to learn to call, not to mention, it also has a domineering nickname Totoro.
Not only the three beasts whose bodies were destroyed, but also their souls were tortured, they were really fed up, if it weren't for Feng Wuflaw's every time he cleaned them up, there would be a Yuan Infant Origin, I'm afraid they would have been unable to hold on and collapsed.
Only the blood clothes, in the face of the physical bodies and the primordial babies of the two primordial infant saints, even though they are very eager, but their spiritual sense is too weak, but the instinct to seek good fortune and avoid evil is stronger than the three beasts.
Naturally, he noticed Feng Wufang's 'bad intentions', and when he was unmoved, he couldn't avoid her harassment.
If Wang Mo hadn't come out, in another ten or eight years, I'm afraid that the bloody clothes would have collapsed.
But even so, he was knocked on his head by Feng Wufang, and his handsome long hair turned into a small bald head.
It is no wonder that the three beasts and the bloody clothes are so afraid of Feng Wufang, it is simply a psychological shadow.
Fortunately, the past ten years have not been in vain, Qingpi has achieved the top level of the third order, and he has reached the breakthrough threshold when he sees it.
Xiao Bai and Lei Peng have broken through to the middle of the third order, and they have such a pure Yuan Infant Origin, their progress can be imagined.
And in order to tempt the bloody clothes, Feng Wuflaw can be regarded as a 'blood capital', and forcibly let this heavenly ghost, who lives by devouring flesh and blood spirits, achieve the realm of the middle of the fourth order.
Come to think of it, the progress of this realm can be regarded as the only consolation.
But Wang Mo can only think about these in his heart, but he doesn't dare to show the slightest show on his face, and the feelings of crying and laughing in his heart are entangled in his heart.
I really can't figure it out, how can Feng Wufang have such a strange personality when he is overhauled?
Even if he is now cultivating to make great progress, the "Five Elements Refining Body True Gang" has broken through to the late stage of the Vacant Sky Realm, and his cultivation has even broken through to the Great Perfection of the Jiedan, standing above the ordinary early stage of the Yuan Infant.
Even if it is the middle of the Yuan Infant period, at this time, Wang Mo is also confident, and with many means to fight, it is unknown whether he can be killed.
But even with such a strong combat power, in the face of Feng Wuflaw's pair of pink and jade-like little hands, there was no way to dodge, and he knocked on his brain with a hard blow.
At this time, the redness and swelling on the door of his head is the best witness.
"Na, this is the transaction that was promised to you at the beginning, and it is all in it, the palace master is in a good mood, and he has refined a defensive treasure robe for you, so make do with it!" Seeing that he had accepted the three beasts, the smug look on Feng Wufang's pretty face flashed away, and then he threw out a ring with a blank face.
"Thank you, Palace Master!"
Wang Mo hurriedly took it in his hand and bowed down to thank him.
"Okay, don't be polite, little one, how long do you need to prepare, you must know that this matter is not trivial, and there is no room for the slightest mistake!"
The old man stepped forward, and his old eyes stared at Wang Modao.