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"Father, there are really powerful enemies. The enemies we can deal with can be blocked by the family protection formation, and the enemies we can't deal with can't be stopped by the family protection formation. Just let Rumeng sit on Qinglian Island."

Dong Xueli analyzed.

"Yes! Dad, what Xueli said makes sense."

Wang Qingfeng deeply agrees.

"Uncle Jiu, Qingfeng and Xueli are right, let them go together!"

Wang Qingshan said.

"Okay! Then you go in with us! Rumeng and Wang Yuan stayed behind on Qinglian Island, and some of the tribe went into Qinglian Cave to hide."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

Wang Yuan has already entered the Mahayana stage. His physical body is strong. The Wang family has built heavy treasures for him. In addition to the eighth-order puppet beasts in the treasure house, there should be no major problems.

What Dong Xueli said makes sense, there are really strong enemies, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli may not be able to stop them, the enemies they can stop, there are clan guards, Wang Rumeng and Wang Yuan, they can stop them.

For the sake of caution, it is better to let some clansmen enter Qinglian Cave to hide for a while.

Wang Qingfeng and others agreed to come down and act separately.

Wang Changsheng and others used the teleportation array to go inland, while Wang Rumeng activated part of the prohibition of the clan protection array, and at the same time dispersed the clansmen in other places.

The Jinxin Mountain Range is located in the middle of the Xuanling Continent, stretching for tens of millions of miles. There is a large gold selenite vein here, which belongs to the territory of the Xuanqing Sect.

A ten-thousand-meter-high nine-color light gate floats high in the sky. On the surface of the light gate, there are phantoms of real dragons, phoenixes, kylins and basaltic shadows.

A yellow light flew from the distant sky, very fast.

Not long after, the yellow light stopped, and a flying boat with flashing yellow light appeared. Chen Yueying, Zhao Yunxiao and Song Yuchan were standing on the flying boat.

Zheng Nan and Cheng Zhenyu have entered the Mahayana period and are in charge of sitting in the Yuxi Mountain Range. Chen Yueying brought Zhao Yunxiao and the two over to hunt for treasure.

Three disciples of Zhenhai Palace failed to enter the Mahayana stage, including a spiritual body. Speaking of which, Song Yuchan and others were able to advance to the Mahayana stage, thanks to Chen Yueying's campaigns and collecting resources for cultivating immortals, especially things to deal with extraterritorial demons.

Without Chen Yueying, Zhenhai Palace would not be what it is today.

"Fairy Fragment!"

Song Yuchan looked excited and looked at the nine-color light gate high in the sky.

"Fairy Chen, you move so fast!"

A loud male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, a ray of blue light appeared in the distant sky. After a flicker, it stopped, and a scroll of shining blue light appeared. Xuan Qingzi, Fairy Yufu and a young man in green shirt with handsome facial features stood on the scroll .

There are currently five Mahayana monks in the Xuanqing sect, but it is claimed that there are only three of them.

The young man in green shirt is called Xu Lin, with the body of a hundred trees, in the early Mahayana period.

The other two Mahayana monks are also spiritual beings, and they have not been promoted to the Mahayana period for a long time. Xuan Qingzi considered that the fragments of the fairy world have real spirits, so he let them sit in the Xuanqing sect. He took Fairy Yufu and Xu Lin to the fragments of the fairy world to hunt for treasure.

"Friend Lin, you move so fast!"

Chen Yueying said with a smile.

Xuan Qingzi nodded and asked, "Isn't Daoist Wang here yet?"

He is still in the middle stage of Mahayana, and he has cultivated to a small degree in the spiritual realm, and he has opened up a little. This strength is not weak, but there is still a gap compared with Wang Changsheng.

Just as Chen Yueying was about to say something, Song Yuchan turned her head and looked at the sky far away, and said, "Junior Brother Wang is here."

As soon as the words fell, a blue light appeared in the distant sky, very fast.

Not long after, Qingguang stopped, and the Qinglian appeared. Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingfeng and more than a dozen Mahayana monks stood on the deck, Ci Lei and Lan Fukong were also there.

The Wang family sent someone to notify Ci Lei, which was regarded as a care for him. As for Lan Fukong, he took Wang Changsheng and others with him when he met Wang Changsheng and others on the road.

Lan Fukong is currently in a Dzogchen fit and lacks Mahayana spiritual objects. He does not plan to act with the Wang family, but intends to hunt for treasures with the tribe and give it a go.

The Wang family dispatched more than a dozen Mahayana monks, but Lan Fukong was a burden and couldn't help much

, let alone anything.

There are now seven fit monks in the Lan family, and Lan Fukong brought four fit monks with him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you are finally here."

Xuan Qingzi said with a smile, his eyes quickly passed over Ci Lei.

Ci Lei changed his family, if it wasn't for Wang Changsheng's strength, he greeted Xuan Qingzi again, and gave Xuan Qingzi enough face, otherwise Xuan Qingzi would definitely clean up Ci Lei.

"Junior Brother Wang, your Wang family is really surprising."

Zhao Yunxue was full of envy.

There are six Mahayana monks in Zhenhai Palace, which is already a great luck, and there are more than a dozen Mahayana monks in the Wang family.

Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, and was about to say something, when he looked towards the distant sky, a silver light appeared in the sky.

A roar of tiger resounded throughout the world, and a red light appeared in the distant sky. After a while, the red light stopped, and it was a huge red tiger with silver wings on its back. Dozens of monks stood on the red On Juhu's back, Sun Tianhu and Gongsun Yang are also inside.

The red giant tiger is Sun Tianhu's natal spirit beast, Leiyi Yanhu. It has already advanced to the seventh rank, and its bloodlines are of relatively low purity.

There are now three Mahayana monks in Wanlingmen. The newly promoted Mahayana stays behind Wanlingmen. Gongsun Yang and Sun Tianhu lead a group of disciples into the fairy world to hunt for treasures.

The silver light stopped, and a flying boat with silver light flashed appeared. Liu Yao and more than a dozen monks stood on it, and Wang Mengshan was also inside.

Wang Mengshan is already in the late stage of fusion, Liu Yao entered the Mahayana period, and it was Wang Mengshan who protected her. After returning to Xuanyang Realm, Wang Mengshan joined the Lengyan Sect, and Guangyuanzong also merged into the Lengyan Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Gongsun, you came so fast."

Liu Yao greeted with a smile, and the Lengyan faction and the Xuanqing faction advanced and retreated together.

"It's getting late, let's go in! I hope there will be a major harvest."

After Xuan Qingzi said this, he pinched the formula, and the aura of the cyan painting scroll surged, and flew towards the gate of nine-color light.

Soon, the cyan scroll flew into the Nine Colors Light Gate and disappeared. Chen Yueying, Gongsun Yang, Liu Yao and others entered the Immortal Realm Fragments one after another.

With Wang Changsheng's tactic pinched, Qinglian's aura surged, and it flew into the Nine-Colored Light Gate.

They felt a flash in front of their eyes, appearing above a stretch of endless green mountains, full of aura.

"This looks familiar!"

Wang Ruyan said to herself ~www.readwn.com~ Jin Lei has been here before, and the place he marked is here. "

Wang Yingjie said, holding a pale golden animal skin with the word "Xuan Ling" written somewhere.

Jin Lei is a Mahayana of the Jin Chi clan. He entered the Immortal Fragment and was killed by Wang Changsheng.

With Wang Changsheng's tactic, Qinglian's aura surged, and it flew towards the southwest.

The speed of the cross-ling treasure ship was very fast, and after less than half an hour, the Qinglian stopped.

There is a sea of ​​white mist in front of it, and the situation inside is not clear. The white mist sea is surrounded by three towering peaks. There is no grass on the mountain, and it looks a bit desolate.

"right here!"

Wang Yingjie pointed to the white sea of ​​fog and said.

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