Chapter 191 Fajilin

"Why is this Lingfeng Mountain strange?"

Wang Mo walked and looked around. There was no prohibition to stop him, but Wang Mo did not dare to fly directly, which was disrespectful to the owner of the mountain, so he still walked slowly.

"Wang Mo, it's so lonely here. I feel that no one is the same."

Xiaolong came out of Wang Mo's shoulder, looked around curiously, scratched the back of his head and asked.

Wang Mo nodded and also said, "Yes, I also think it is very empty here, as if there is no one. This is really unreasonable for such a huge sect. But anyway, we came in to get the emerald box. Don't worry about anything else.

Unconsciously, an hour passed, and it was almost dawn. Wang Mo saw the true face of Lushan here.

The top of Lingfeng Mountain is an empty mountain forest flat. An extremely chic and elegant hut stands in the center of the top of the mountain, surrounded by a circle of plain bamboo fences, and a clear stream flowing down.

"Hey, is this really the residence of a sect elder?"

Wang Mo really thinks it's incredible. What's the matter with a sect elder living here?

An elder doesn't even have a servant?

"Damn, don't you want me to serve her?"

Suddenly, Wang Mo thought of this possibility and suddenly masked it. If so, he would be really sad.

Thinking so, suddenly, an extremely powerful divine pressure spread out of the bamboo house and crushed Wang Mo like a stormy wave.

Then, an angry voice of a woman: "Is it an unknown bold young man who dares to come here and doesn't want to live?"

The voice is very sharp, never like the sound of an ordinary elder.

Is it a young woman?

Wang Mo has this feeling. As soon as his eyes condensed, Wang Mofa's secret moved, and his mind followed the sound.

A breeze blew by, and when I looked up, I saw a soft light from the bamboo house. The door opened with a squeak, and a white light-like human figure came out of the bamboo house.

The light dissipated, and a beautiful woman appeared in front of Wang Mo.

"Well, are you the predecessor of France?" Wang Mo looked at each other in a obsessive way. This is an 18-year-old woman, which is completely different from the appearance of the old man before. Wang Mo really doesn't know why such a beautiful woman lives in this small bamboo house and no one serves her?

"Well, you are really bold. When others pick me up, they are so scared that they don't know anything, but you don't feel anything at all?"

Fazhilin smiled coldly and stepped on the lotus step closer.

"Predecessor, the younger generation is under your door."

Wang Mo pretended to be stupid.

"Would you come to my door?" Fazhilin sneered, "You must have just entered the door from the outside, right? No wonder, you go and ask, how many people dare to worship my door? Aren't you scared in a trance and hurried down the mountain?"

Wang Mo was stunned and immediately arched his hand and said, "Since the younger generation is here to worship his teacher, he is naturally ready for everything. No one is afraid of how hard and tired he is."

"Oh, is it? You are really interesting, hehe, okay, then come with me!"

Fajilin's disdainful look appeared on the corners of her mouth.

"It's another death. There are really few people here who can break through my immortal array. If you can get out of this battle, you will really be my disciple."

Thinking to herself, Fazhilin had taken Wang Mo to the dense jungle.

Wang Mo followed her, and the breeze blew, and a woman's unique faint fragrance floated to Wang Mo's mouth and nose, making his heart ripple.

Although immortals should be ruthless, this is impossible at all. Everyone has seven emotions and six desires, and Wang Mo is no exception. It is a lie that such a delicate beauty wanders in front of her and has no intention.

Even the little dragon in Wang Mo's collar made the sound of swallowing saliva.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Fazhilin in front of her turned around and looked at Wang Mo: "What's hidden in your body?"

Wang Mo was stunned and immediately understood what she meant. Isn't it Xiaolong?

I didn't expect this woman to be so spiritual!

"Well, it's nothing. It's just a small pet."

Wang Mo answered awkwardly.

"Yes, let him come out and show me!" Fazhilin said lightly, with a kind of majesty in her tone that cannot be deblasphemed.

"Good!" Wang Mo pondered and took the dragon out of his collar. Since he is asked to hand it over, if he doesn't agree, there may be something unexpected. It's better to take it out frankly. Maybe it's okay.

Sure enough, Fa Zhilin looked at Xiaolong and turned around and continued to move forward without saying a word.

So Wang Mo followed the other party again.

On both sides is a dense jungle, and the strong fairy spirit continues to rise from the ground, moistening the vegetation here. Wang Mo took a deep breath and suddenly felt that his whole body was comfortable and his cultivation showed signs of improvement.

It can be said that this is a treasure land for cultivation.

"This mountain is a holy place of cultivation, but why is this Fajilin the only one here? And looking at the appearance here, it seems that it is rare and few people come here.

Wang Mo thinks it's incredible. Everyone should be fighting for such a good place. Unexpectedly, there will be no one?

This made Wang Mo play drums in his heart.

"Are you wondering? Why is there no fellow brothers here, only one in this seat?"

Fa Zhilin walked forward and said to Wang Mo. She didn't look back, but she could see through Wang Mo's thoughts.

"This woman is so awesome!"

Wang Mo said secretly in his heart, but on the surface he was very obedient: "Disciples do have this question!"

As soon as Wang Mo's voice fell, a white lightning quickly chopped down at the top of his head at a high speed.

Wang Mo was shocked and immediately retreated. He narrowly avoided the thunder and lightning falling from the top of his head. This avoidance definitely exhausted all his strength. In the face of this fierce blow, if there was any more hiding, his head would be directly unpreserving.

"Boom!"

Wang Mo avoided the lightning, and the lightning fell into the air and chopped down fiercely towards the ground. A huge and amazing explosion sounded. Wang Mo was immediately covered by the dust and sand all over the sky, and the rolling dust came to his face, which really made him embarrassed.

"Senior Fa, what do you mean?"

Wang Mo is not a puppet. Naturally, he was very angry when the other party treated him like this. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said coldly.

"Oh, how dare you question me?"

Fajilin paused and slowly turned around. The jade beads on her bun made a tinkling sound as she turned, which was very pleasant. She looked at Wang Mo quite jokingly and smiled, "How long has it been? How long has no one dared to talk to me like this. You are the first person in five hundred years!"

The first person in 500?

Wang Mo was shocked by her words. Could it be that no one has been here for 500 years?

Fazhilin did not manage Wang Mo's horror, but slowly walked to him and said condescendingly, "Is your name Wang Mo? Yes, how dare you talk to me like that. Do you know why I am the only one living here?

"I don't know, I hope the seniors can solve the puzzle!"

"Ha ha, it's very simple, because the disciples who come here can't stand my strange temper, so no one can stay."

"Is it?" Wang Mo also smiled and said, "Well, I hope to be the only one who can stay."

Fa Zhilin was stunned when she heard the words, looked at Wang Mo thoughtfully, and then said, "Many people who came to me wanted to stay, but in the end, none of them stayed. Do you think it's different from these people?

Wang Mo really couldn't stand the arrogant tone of the other party. He decided, "Can you do it? Will you know if you try it?"

Fa Zhilin looked deeply at Wang Mo, then snorted disdainfully, turned around and walked away. A disdainful voice sounded: "Remember, when I didn't think you were my apprentice, don't call me master!"

"I know!"

Wang Mo said angrily, isn't he just calling himself a disciple? It's necessary to be so angry and almost killed herself. This woman is really a strange woman!

Those fellow disciples can't stand her, which is absolutely normal!

Wang Mo is thinking in his heart.

If he hadn't been stubborn and couldn't stand her high-looking look, Wang Mo would have left long ago.

"Wang Mo, this woman is really difficult to deal with!"

Xiaolong learned to be obedient this time, especially when he spoke ill of Zhilin, so he passed it through his mind.

"It's very strange, a woman with a little perverted tendencies!"

Wang Mo also nodded with great agreement.

"What are you two talking about? Don't think I don't know! There are more people who speak ill of me, and I don't care about you two more! I can't make noise in my ears. If you want to stay here, give me peace, or hum!"

At this moment, Fazhilin, who was walking in front of him, suddenly spoke, scaring Xiaolong and Wang Mo to death again.

Oh, my God, what's going on? The other party can catch the fluctuation of his consciousness. This woman is so perverted 1

With the previous two lessons, Wang Mo and Xiaolong no longer dare to spread their voice randomly, in case they are found by this woman again. After thinking all the way, one person and one dragon feels that the woman in front of him is definitely a cruel person and will not care that they are disciples of Hualingdao at all. If you are held by the handle again, no one can save yourself.

After half a day of frightening the way, she finally stopped near dusk. Fa Zhilin coldly looked at Wang Mo, who followed slowly behind her and said, "That's it."

Wang Mo and Xiaolong walked to the top of the mountain and stood there. This stop really surprised them.

In front of us, there is a colorful prohibition!

"What is this?"

"Hmm, this is the battle of immortals and spirits, prepared for you new drops!"

A faint voice came from the other party's mouth.