"Master, shouldn't we tell the palace master about this first?"

In a high-rise pavilion in Fengyang City, Feng Yingying looked eagerly at the handsome young Taoist priest wearing a crown in front of her.

Beside him, two stunning women stood, both with a look of worry on their faces.

Listening to his words, this Heavenly Crown Daoist was none other than his master, Feng Yuhua, one of the three elders of the Heavenly Phoenix Xuan Palace.

It was Gu Yueying and Fu Honglian's master and apprentice, but at this time, although Gu Yueying was still the same as back then, there was a trace of crow's feet at the corners of his eyes.

"Feng Daoyou, do you really plan to persecute that Wang Mo? I'm not afraid of your jokes, when he just got married, I coerced him, but unfortunately I was coaxed and frightened by him, and let me back down on my own, I still think about it, I feel incredible, but this son's heart is firm, and it is definitely not something you can suppress with your cultivation!" Gu Yueying frowned slightly, grabbed Fu Honglian, who wanted to speak, signaled her to be calm, and moved the lotus step to the front, with an indifferent expression telling the troubles of the year.

She didn't back down at all because she was a Yuan Infant Sage back then, but she was intimidated by a small Sect Master.

"Hehe, don't worry, I just want to see what kind of character this turbulent young man in the Heavenly Wind Continent is, and I also want to confirm what kind of thing he wants before he is willing to trade the Xuanling Refining Divine Grass!"

Feng Yuhua's gaze swept over his beloved apprentice, and then swept over Gu Yueying's master and apprentice, and said with a smile on his face, but he couldn't see the slightest clue from his face.

"But......" Feng Yingying wanted to say something, but when she saw her teacher's face, she had to keep silent.

"Hehe, don't worry, this matter is about my predecessor of Tianfeng Xuan Palace, and I was once the master of the palace master, how could I have other thoughts?" Feng Yuhua smiled, and his body was filled with an aura like a spring breeze, which made people can't help but have a trace of trust, and waved his hand to stop the apprentice's words.

Seeing this, Feng Yingying had no choice but to say more, but there was a trace of melancholy in her beautiful eyes, but she couldn't hide it.

At this moment, she had to pray in her heart that she could really enter what his master said, and this matter went smoothly.

But somehow, his heart couldn't stop beating suddenly, and his mind always came up with the expression of the words 'imperative' when Wang Mo was about to leave a few years ago.

That's not the demeanor of a man at the mercy of others!

"This junior is really bold, he is really human!" Suddenly, Feng Yuhua's eyes flashed with appreciation, and he said softly.

"He's coming?"

The three girls were startled, and they couldn't help but say after looking at each other.

Feng Yuhua just sat upright on the chair and looked at the door of the private room with a slight bow.

The third girl followed his gaze and also looked over.

After a while, I saw a flicker of light in the private room, and it opened with a light squeak, and a person walked in from outside, but it was an ordinary-looking young man, and on his shoulder sat a three-year-old child, who was exactly what Wang Mo had been.

"Brother Wang!" Seeing his appearance, Fu Honglian and Feng Yingying hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Little brother, you're here!" Gu Yueying called out quite freely.

"Who is this?"

Wang Mo bowed his head slightly, and then his gaze swept over the ancient moon shadow, looked at Feng Yingying, and finally his gaze fell on Feng Yuhua.

But the next moment, his eyes narrowed suddenly, and the bloody clothes on his shoulders also released a layer of faint cold blood, which was a sign of rioting.

"Brother Wang, this ...... This is the family teacher, one of the three elders of the Heavenly Phoenix Xuan Palace, the Feather Sage!"

Seeing Wang Mo's slightly suspicious gaze, Feng Yingying's face changed slightly, and she said with a slight hesitation.

"Hehe, don't blame you, the old man is here, there are some things to discuss with you, and the apprentice is just acting on orders!"

"I'm sorry, I don't know my predecessors, I don't know what to talk about?" Wang Mo bowed, although he understood where the other party came from, but the temptation that should be there was essential.

As long as the other party has no malicious intent, there is no need for him to be an enemy of such a strong person, the information that the blood clothes passed to him before, and the situation he has learned, know that the other party is the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk.

In the face of such an old monster, it's better to be a little more restrained.

"Okay, it is worthy of the young man who came out of the demon realm, he is bold and direct enough, the old man is also beating around the bush, listening to Yingying, this girl said, you are interested in trading Xuanling Refining Divine Grass, I don't know what kind of treasure you want, the old man is not talented, he has cultivated immortals for thousands of years, and he still has some family background!" Feng Yuhua showed a smile on his face, and expressed his own trace with a slight bow, not pressing in with his own cultivation at all, and the demeanor of a senior master.

"I think the seniors will be mistaken, I am not here to trade the Xuanling Refining Divine Grass, but to send it back to the Tianfeng Xuangong a senior Nirvana Tianfeng, if the seniors are interested, please also pass on the word to your palace master!"

Wang Mo frowned slightly and bowed.

"The old man heard the apprentice say this, everything is wrapped up in the old man, according to Xiaoyou's meaning, is the Xuanling Refining Divine Grass really in Xiaoyou's hands?" Feng Yuhua heard this, and immediately a faint bright color flashed in his eyes, but as an old monster of the Yuanying Great Perfection, how strong his self-control was, and asked tentatively again.

"Senior, as I said, this trip is just to send your seniors back, as for the matter of trading elixirs, it's not too late to talk about it after this matter is over!"

Wang Mo quietly flexed his left index finger slightly, and then a touch of red light lit up on it, and he saw that there was an extra palm-sized red bird on it, which was the fire phoenix.

It's just that at this time, she is motionless, as if she is imprisoned, only her smart eyes turn around, as if revealing a wave of anger.

"Nirvana Tianfeng, the one hundred and twenty-ninth generation disciple of the junior Tianfeng Xuangong, Feng Yuhua, meet the senior!"

Hearing Wang Mo's words, Feng Yuhua originally raised his eyebrows, but after seeing the fire phoenix, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he hurriedly took a step back, straightened up, and then leaned over and saluted respectfully.

At the moment when Wang Mo summoned the fire phoenix, a faint aura surged in the air, this aura was extremely weak, so weak that even the Yuan Infant Monk Gu Yueying, who was sitting on the side, did not notice the slightest abnormality.

And Wang Mo was also unaware, but his pupils turned into the size of a pinpoint invisibly, and then returned to their original state, as if nothing had happened.

"Xiaoyou, I think this is my Tianfeng Xuangong that Feng Manqing senior, speaking of which, the old man wants to call the ancestor, here, the old man thanks Xiaoyou for sending the ancestor of this palace back, handing her over to the old man, Tianfeng Xuangong is grateful!"

Feng Yuhua finished saluting, and then stepped forward to take the fire phoenix.

Unexpectedly, Wang Mo flipped his wrist, and the fire phoenix disappeared, and took two steps back, looked at Feng Yuhua and said: "I'm sorry, I have been entrusted by someone to personally hand over to the current palace master of the Tianfeng Xuangong, as long as the seniors help pass it on!"

"What's the matter, Xiaoyou can't believe the old man, the old man is ......" Feng Yuhua frowned slightly, and heard the change in his words, and naturally carried a trace of displeasure in his tone.

But before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Wang Mo in a rather rude manner: "It's just a matter of loyalty to people, and if you are entrusted by others, you have to do your best!"

"Little brother, there is something wrong with you, Feng Daoyou is one of the three elders of the Tianfeng Xuan Palace, his status is extremely respectful, with his cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Yuan Infant, it is safe for you to hand over the Nirvana body of this predecessor to him, why not worry?"

Seeing that the two of them seemed to be a little stiff, the two juniors were quite anxious beside them, but they didn't dare to say much because of Feng Yuhua's identity, and seeing that their apprentices frequently glanced at him, Gu Yueying couldn't help but move the lotus step lightly, and stepped forward to play a round road.

"No need, if the Great Elder doesn't want to pass it on to the next, he will have to find another way!

Wang Mo glanced at her deeply, took a few steps back again, and said resolutely.

At his glance, Gu Yueying was approaching the footsteps, and couldn't help but stop at the stall, unable to take another step.

"Little friend, stay, the palace master is in retreat, and the casual transmission will inevitably affect her cultivation, if you hand over the body of the predecessor of this sect to the old man, it will save you a lot of trouble!"

Feng Yuhua heard Wang Mo claim to be self-proclaimed, and there was finally a slight change in his complexion, but his mouth was still harmonious.

"As I said below, only when I see your palace master, I will hand over the body of Feng Manqing's predecessor!"

Hearing that the other party repeatedly asked for the fire phoenix, Wang Mo still insisted in his mouth, and his body retreated faintly, as if he was afraid of something.

"Giggles, little brother, look at your precautionary appearance, you must know ......" Gu Yueying laughed, and her body shook and she was about to lean forward.

But before she could finish speaking, Wang Mo's eyes turned slightly, and he glanced at her coldly: "Duan Yuanfeng is dead!"

"Ahh

Hearing this, Gu Yueying was startled, and then her delicate body paused, trembling slightly, and her face was also rapidly pale, looking at Wang Mo's gaze, there was a touch of shame.

"Master?"

Seeing such a scene, Fu Honglian was a little flustered, hurriedly supported her, and stared at Wang Mo with disgust, as if asking him why he didn't tell her clearly.

When Wang Mo rescued her from Tianyang City, he talked about Gu Yueying.

Duan Yuanfeng once forced Gu Yueying to hunt him down when he failed to achieve Yuanying cultivation, and was almost insulted, and finally became Gu Yueying's inner demon.

Moreover, over the years, with Gu Yueying's qualifications, it stands to reason that he should have entered the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, but it was the reason for this demon that he was unable to break through.

But later, the Blood Demon Sect Sect Leader Duan Yutian and Tianyuan City Lord Luo Changqing were seriously injured in a battle, and announced that they would close their doors for a hundred years to recuperate from their injuries, and as a result, Duan Yuanfeng was never heard from again.

All of this has become Gu Yueying's heart disease.

But he didn't want to, he was killed by Wang Mo, and he only told her here.

It's just that Fu Honglian cared about her master, but she didn't notice that the guilt in Gu Yueying's beautiful eyes became more and more intense.

"Hey!"

Seeing such a scene, Wang Mo's star-like eyes crossed a touch of disappointment, and he sighed in his heart, then looked at Feng Yuhua and said, "If the Great Elder has a heart, please inform your palace master as soon as possible, and leave here!"

After saying that, he didn't even give a salute, so he turned around and left.

"Humph!"

Just as he turned around, there was a majestic coercion in the private room, followed by a slightly old cold snort.

Along with it, there was also an extremely powerful aura, and before everyone could react, it struck at Wang Mo's back with a roar.