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Chapter 1391: The murderer is now

A cyan escaping light appeared in the sky and flew towards it quickly. Behind the cyan escaping light, there was a black escaping light, and the speed of the black escaping light was very fast.

"Want to leave? Leave your life behind!"

A loud man's voice suddenly sounded, the void distorted, and a **** hand more than ten feet long suddenly appeared on top of the blue and bald head.

The **** hand was wrapped in a layer of black flame, exuding a cold aura.

The **** hand is like fishing for a moon in the sea, and it is quickly photographed.

A shrill scream of a woman sounded, and the cyan light fell down and fell to the ground.

Cyan Escape is a beautiful young woman in a blue skirt, her eyes are full of fear, and her breath is sluggish.

"Jiuyouzhang! This is the unique skill of Jiuyouzong. Are you a member of Jiuyouzong?"

The young woman in the blue skirt bit her red lips and said in a voiceless voice.

The black escaping light stopped, and it was a black-shirted young man with handsome features and demeanor. He was dressed in a black Confucian shirt and held a black paper fan in his right hand.

"Hey, I didn't expect you to know Jiuyouzong, so I will leave you even more."

The black-shirted youth chuckled, a cold light flashing in his eyes.

As soon as he raised his hand, three black lights shot out, and after one blurred, they suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, three shiny black darts appeared above the head of the young woman in the blue skirt. The young woman in the blue skirt had already taken precautions, and countless cyan spiritual patterns appeared on her body, which turned into a thick cyan light curtain, blocking the three cyan darts. .

There was a muffled sound from the ground, a lump of earth swelled up, and a black giant python with a waist as thick as a water tank emerged from the ground, opened its **** mouth and rushed towards the young woman in the green skirt.

With a scream, the aura of the young woman in the blue skirt was bitten by the black giant python, and her head was bitten off by the black giant python.

The black-shirted youth took away the materials on the young woman in the blue-skirt, threw a black fireball at random, burned the corpse, put away the black giant python and left the place.

Half an hour later, a yellow light lit up in the void, and Wang Tianwen appeared with a thoughtful expression on his face.

He had followed Chen Hongguang to Donghuang to congratulate the reconstruction of Qinglian Villa. Wang Qingshan asked him to pay attention to the news of the Jiuyouzong monks in the Central Plains Xiu Xianjie. In the activities of the Dayan Dynasty, strictly speaking, the disciples of Jiuyou Sect did not act under the banner of Jiuyou Sect.

Unexpectedly, by accident, he actually met the monk of Jiuyou Sect and listened to the words of the young woman in the green skirt. She would be surprised that this person usually does not appear as a disciple of Jiuyou Sect.

After all, Jiuyouzong is the largest faction in Northern Xinjiang. This person does not need to show his identity as a disciple of Jiuyouzong. Most of them are secret agents who are responsible for inquiring about information. There are many people in the Wang Family Information Hall who hide their identities to inquire about information.

"It seems that we need to check this person carefully. Listening to his accent, he is from Yunyou Prefecture. He should often be active in Yunyou Prefecture."

Wang Tianwen has worked in Wanxian Division for many years and has a delicate mind.

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In Yunyou Prefecture, there is another Tier 3 monster that acts as a spirit beast. Based on these two points alone, Wang Tianwen can find out the true identity of the other party.

To be cautious, Wang Tianwen stayed in the cave for a day, meditating and adjusting his breath, and left the place the next day.

 

East Wilderness, Qinglian Villa.

In the conference hall, Wang Qingshan was sitting on the main seat, and a dozen clan elders were sitting on both sides, and their expressions were different.

Many of them saw Wang Qingshan for the first time. Before Qinglian Villa was rebuilt, they were scattered all over the place.

"Old Ancestor, there are 2,735 members of our family in Donghuang, one in the Nascent Soul Stage, five in the Pill Formation Stage, and 235 in the Foundation Establishment Stage."

This is only the information on the surface. In fact, there are more than 3,000 immortal practitioners in the Wang family in the East Wasteland. Most of the clansmen gather in the Qinglian Villa of the Wei State, and the other clansmen are scattered all over the place. This is to avoid being caught by the enemy.

These clansmen have been independent for too long, and their sense of belonging to the family has weakened a lot. Wang Qingshan wants to strengthen their sense of belonging. First, he must start with the younger generation. Second, these older clansmen have Nascent Soul monks as their backers. They are overjoyed. , but there is no exclusion. After all, they are only developing in a decentralized way, and the family still provides them with a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals every year.

The Wang family's immortal cultivators in the South China Sea totaled 20,000 people. The reason why there are so many immortal cultivators is that most of them are monks with foreign surnames. In addition, the immortal cultivators in the South China Sea are rich in resources and have plenty of food and clothing. The speed of the clan's reproduction in the South China Sea is very fast. Like the clansmen of Donghuang, the Wang family did not control any immortal cultivation resources in Donghuang, but only occupied a small area, plus some shops, it was very difficult to support thousands of monks.

"Old Ancestor, we have fifty-two stores, mainly concentrated in Qinglian Square City, and other large square markets do not have our stores."

"We currently have 500 blue-scaled horses, seventy-eight second-order blue-scaled horses, and 1,375 double-eyed mice."

"Ancestor, our family currently produces 1,356 puppet beasts a year, most of which are second-order puppet beasts, and third-order puppet beasts cannot be refined yet."

There are not many refiners in the clan who can make third-order puppet beasts. Except for Wang Qingqing and Wang Qiuxin, other clansmen can’t make third-order puppet beasts.

At present, Wang Qingshan is only integrating the strength of the Wang family in the Eastern Wasteland. The reconstruction of Qinglian Villa has just started. The huge resources needed for the development of Qinglian Villa are mainly provided by Qinglian Island. The power of the family in the northern Xinjiang is even weaker. For the time being, there is no time to take into account the northern border.

Wang Qingshan's eyes swept over the monks present, and said solemnly: "Qinglian Villa will be rebuilt soon, you need to work harder, Ninth Uncle has already said that he will send someone to deliver a batch of cultivating materials, with the support of the family, Qinglian Villa will definitely Better development."

"Yes, my ancestor."

More than a dozen clansmen agreed in unison, their eyes frenzied.

"Youshan, I'll leave it to you here. If there is something that can't be solved, you can ask Baihuazong for help~www.wuxiaspot.com~ Baihuazong is a branch of the Wanhuazong. If it doesn't work, send it to Lingyu Island. Ask Taiyi Immortal Sect for help."

Wang Qingshan told Wang Youshan that although the chances of the murderer attacking the Wang family again are very low, the Wang family still needs to be prepared.

With Taiyi Xianmen, Wanhuazong, and the Tang family taking care of him, if the murderer really wants to do it, he will be afraid.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Youshan agreed repeatedly with a firm expression.

She knows very well what it means to be the owner of Qinglian Villa. Risks and opportunities coexist. If you do well, the family will definitely reward you. If you are unlucky, you will die.

Wang Qingshan said a few words, left the council hall, and came to a spacious bluestone square. Hundreds of monks had been waiting for a long time, and Wang Yingjie was in the crowd.

Wang Qingshan sacrificed a cyan flying boat the size of a slap, entered a magic trick, grew to more than 30 feet long, with a blue body, and carried Wang Yingjie and other hundreds of monks away from Qinglian Villa and disappeared into the sky.

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