At the same time, the people in Xia Jing noticed that the majestic coercion had disappeared, and the amazing fighting scene was gone, so they had the courage to walk out of the house.

When one person did this, there was a second person, and gradually, the streets began to be filled with more pedestrians, as if there were signs of a return to liveliness.

"Refining Hall!"

Looking at the signboard in front of him, which was as wide as it was back then, the corners of Wang Mo's mouth were slightly upturned, and his right hand suddenly leaned forward, and then slowly waved.

There was a sound, and several faint rays of light flashed above the heavy gate, and the formation inside it had been swept away by his palm, and then it automatically opened to both sides.

"Who is it? My refining hall hasn't opened yet, please come back another day!"

Because of the huge pressure of the ups and downs in Xia Jing, and the two unknown demon beasts, whenever there is turmoil, the shops in the city will be closed.

At this time, when the shock was not gone, the miscellaneous servants in the hall didn't even notice that the door that was closed by the formation was actually opened by someone who came.

"Humph!"

Wang Mo snorted lightly and coldly at the end of his nose, and the momentum around his body exuded a trace slightly, which made these monks who were only in the early stage of qi refining all their faces flushed, and they retreated back in fear in their pale faces.

"Let your principal come out, there are some things to ask next!" Wang Mo didn't embarrass them, Wang Mo said indifferently, and walked to the chair on the side by himself, picked up the teacup and drank the tea by himself.

Looking at this man dressed in a strange costume, with several strange beasts hanging above and below Zhou's body, a child on his shoulder, and a puppy at his feet, although several monks were heartfelt, they didn't dare to slack off, and one of them pulled his legs and ran to the back hall when he heard this.

In their cognition, Wang Mo's cultivation had surpassed what they had seen.

The person who ran to the back hall seemed to have a late-stage cultivation of qi refining, and he was obviously the existence of a deacon, so he was naturally much more knowledgeable than these people.

For fear of causing trouble again, I had the courage to invite someone.

A sound of footsteps sounded in a short time, and a fat old man with a red face entered.

When he saw Wang Mo's situation clearly, the old man, who was originally full of disdain, shrank his pupils and twitched on his fat cheeks, and hurriedly took a few steps forward, cautiously and tentatively: "Dare to ask...... What do you command?"

This old man can also be regarded as a spirit-agitating person, and he can't detect the other party's cultivation in his perception, so he hurriedly changed his tone.

As he spoke, he waved his hand to dispel the rest of the hall and stood respectfully aside.

"Are you the person in charge of the Refining Weapon Hall now?" Wang Mo glanced at him, frowned slightly and asked, this old man is just a mid-stage foundation building cultivator, and it is obvious that he is a little weak to be the master of this Refining Weapon Sect.

"Senior Mingjian, junior is the current head of the Refining Hall Li Jiatian!" The fat old man was more sure of Wang Mo's identity as a senior at this time, and lowered his posture as much as possible.

"Incumbency?" Wang Mo's eyes turned slightly, and then asked, "Where is Li Batian, the previous hall master of the Refining Weapon Hall?"

During the search of his divine sense, there was no trace of Li Batian in Xia Jing, which made Wang Mo puzzled.

Judging from his current gaze, with Li Batian's qualifications, it is likely that he has already married the Dan, and he will definitely not run out of life and pass away.

"Uh...... This one...... The seniors are clear, but the juniors really don't know!" Li Jia's face turned pale and trembled.

"Hmph, do you know a secret technique of soul searching and soul refining?" Seeing that he was so unreasonable, since he returned to Xia Jing, many things had not gone well, and Wang Mo had no patience to ink with him.

If he didn't want to kill innocents indiscriminately, he really wanted to kill all the people in the Refining Hall.

The cause of many things back then was inseparable from the Refining Hall.

"Don't be angry, the juniors really don't know, when the juniors came to the Refining Hall, it was only more than ten years ago, but I heard that the hall master Li disappeared for no reason, this is still from what the predecessor said, and the rest don't know!" Li Jia leaned into the fat around his body like a circle of waves, and he trembled and trembled, sweating profusely.

"It seems that you really don't shed tears when you don't see the coffin!" Wang Mo frowned, looking at the other party's expression and heartbeat speed, obviously he was not cheating, he didn't expect that the refining hall had already changed the master of the three stubble halls, but Wang Mo still planned to intimidate again.

As he spoke, his right hand was slowly raised, and the blue-gold light on it burst out, and he was about to press it down with a crackling sound.

"Junior...... The juniors really don't know, as a senior, they should know the origin of my refining hall, and I hope you don't want to embarrass the juniors like this!" Li Jiatian's face was even more pale, but he still had the courage to force it.

"Hey!"

Wang Mo smiled majestically, glanced him up and down, and then stood up in Li Jiatian's frightened gaze, and slowly paced towards the outside of the refining hall.

When he disappeared at the door of the hall, Li Jia's face was pale, and he fell to the ground with a pop, gasping for breath.

“......”

After a while, Li Jiatian muttered unclearly, looked at the appearance of his body full of water, and didn't know what to curse, so he walked to the back hall.

After a while, there were several screams and crashes in the back hall, followed by a rush of footsteps, and I saw the handymen running into the lobby with pale faces and blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

In fact, there is a lot of cleaning up in the lobby, but it's just a puddle of water.

......

Outside Xia Jing, Wang Mo had a gloomy face, looking for Xia Jing all the way, and the most important enemy disappeared.

Regarding Li Jia's words, Wang Mo was sure that he was not lying, and he was even more scornful of the origin of the refining hall in his mouth, just because he didn't want to make a mess and kill evil.

After that, looking for the Shangtong Selling Firm, it turned out to be equally fruitless, and only Feng Liantian's family was transferred back to the headquarters.

As for this headquarters, although the other party is secretive, Wang Mo is very clear, it must be the Tianfeng Xuan Palace in Tianfeng Prefecture.

Wang Mo still remembers the events of that year, and Qin Sulan thinks that he should have been taken away.

But after nearly a hundred years, the person in charge of the trading firm at this time was not very familiar with this, and only said that a woman was indeed taken away at that time, but it was not very clear what her name was.

At this time, his temperament jumped out like a fire phoenix, and he was also quietly lying on top of Wang Mo's head, but he looked at Lei Peng on his left shoulder from time to time, and an inexplicable meaning flashed in his eyes from time to time.

"Squeak!"

Beside him, the wind rat's little white lilac eyes turned around, looking at Wang Mo's hidden appearance, he actually showed a hesitant look quite humanely, but finally called out suddenly, dancing with his hands, as if to express something.

"Huh?"

Wang Mo frowned slightly, and looked at Xiaobai in confusion, but there was no forbidden connection between him and him, so naturally he couldn't understand what it was saying.

"Squeak!"

Seeing that Wang Mo looked like he didn't know why, Xiao Bai let out a low scream, and lay straight on the ground, hugging his chest with his claws, making the appearance of a corpse.

"Niu Niu?"

Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in Wang Mo's mind, and he couldn't help blurting out.

Back then, in order not to drag him down, Yang Shan'er killed himself with a horizontal sword, which has always haunted his heart, which is why Wang Mo still can't forget his hatred and release the resentment in his heart for so many years.

The hard-working but kind girl, and the simple and loyal old man, saved his life, and this kindness is not an exaggeration, but he can only watch her fall like a summer flower withering.

This matter can be said to be an irreparable pain in Wang Mo's heart!

"Squeak!"

When Xiaobai heard this, he jumped up and jumped as if he was dancing.

"Where, take me!"

Seeing it like this, Wang Mo still didn't know where it was, Yang Shan'er's corpse was strange back then, thinking of the previous scene in Xia Jingcheng, it must have been this wind rat digging a hole and stealing his corpse.

Xiaobai is in the eyes of Yang Shan'er, just like Lei Peng is in the eyes of Wang Mo, and he is willing to take risks for it.

"Squeak!"

Xiaobai hurriedly nodded in agreement.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Lei Peng, who was originally immobile on Wang Mo's shoulder, let out a thick eagle's cry, and then spread his wings and fell from his shoulder.

"Haha!"

Seeing it like this, Wang Mo looked slightly stunned, then looked up and smiled, and his figure shook without hesitation, instantly appearing on its wide back.

Xiaobai seemed to be familiar with it, and had already climbed up before Wang Mo.

"Wow!"

After Wang Mo was ready, Lei Peng raised his head and let out a light eagle cry, and as soon as his wings were spread, he soared into the sky.

The wings more than ten zhang long swept up a large wind, blowing and shaking the surrounding rocks and trees, and the yellow sand flew up all over the sky, like a hurricane.

In an instant, Lei Peng's huge body had risen into the clouds and disappeared.

Lei Peng spread his wings, and his speed was so fast, in less than a day, he crossed a distance of nearly 10,000 miles.

Wang Mo felt the kind of cheerfulness emanating from Lei Peng's whole body on his back, and a knowing smile appeared on his face: "Grown up!"

Not long after, Lei Peng carried Wang Mo to a towering mountain peak, and with a single blow of his wings, he glided towards the top of the mountain in an instant.

With a soft pop, Lei Peng's sharp claws sank into the thick snow on the top of the mountain, as if there was no movement.

Xiao Bai jumped down from it, ran to the cave not far away, and when he reached the entrance of the cave, he turned around and squeaked at Wang Mo a few times, waving his claws as if urging.

Wang Mo understood, and his body flickered inward, and then Lei Peng's golden body flashed, and he immediately landed on his shoulder and followed.

It's just that Wang Mo, who was full of excitement in his heart, didn't notice at all that the two rows of small footprints on the ground that had almost disappeared were covered by wind and snow.

As soon as he entered the cave, Wang Mo noticed that the cave was extremely cold, even if it was his current physical strength, he actually felt a burst of coldness, and the coldness in it could be imagined.

"Squeak squeak!"

Suddenly, I could hear Xiaobai's angry screams deep inside, and even shook the dust on the top of the cave.

"What's going on?"

The sound entered his ears, Wang Mo's heart chuckled, and a bad premonition suddenly rose, and his body shook and turned into dozens of phantoms, and he entered the deepest part of the cave in an instant.

In the eyes, only Xiaobai opened his teeth and claws, looking angry, and in the originally smart lilac eyes, there seemed to be endless anger rising, anxiously jumping on a piece of white jade that was empty and about a foot long.

The stone looked ordinary, but it had a strange cold aura emanating from it.

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo still didn't understand that Yang Shan'er's body was gone.