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Before they could fly far, a very strange ghost cry suddenly sounded, the sound of ghost crying and wolf howling was loud, a huge black grimace appeared in the sky, and several escaping lights of different colors appeared in the sky, and the black grimace chased after the Road escape light.

A few miserable screams sounded, and several escaping lights were caught up, and they were swept up in a black grimace by a black glow and disappeared.

One of the yellow escaping lights was so fast that three couldn't breathe, and it was less than a hundred meters away from Wang Changsheng.

"A ghost in the Yuan Ying period."

Wang Changsheng felt the breath of the black grimace, and his face changed greatly. A stern look flashed in his eyes, and his right fist hit the yellow dazzling void.

The blue light flashed, and a huge blue fist more than ten feet in size flashed out, smashing the yellow escaping light aggressively.

The blue giant fist is not a spiritual technique, but it contains enormous power, so it cannot be easily blocked.

Dead Daoist friends are not poor Daoists. If there is no one to hold the ghost king for a moment for Wang Changsheng, they will definitely not be able to run far.

"asshole."

There was an exasperated curse from the yellow light.

Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment. This voice sounded like Huang Fugui. He didn't have time to think about it. The majestic mana poured into the blue flying shuttle, and the blue flying shuttle's light soared and flew into the distance.

Countless yellow gravels flew out of the yellow light and turned into a yellow shield, blocking him.

Boom!

The yellow shield was shattered, and the yellow light escaped.

The Devil May cry loudly, and a black ghost claw more than ten feet in size suddenly appeared out of thin air above the head of the Yellow Dunguang, and slapped the Yellow Dunguang like lightning.

A large piece of colorful rays of light flew out from the yellow light, covering the black ghost claw.

The black ghost claw stopped suddenly, and a burst of blue smoke came out, making a muffled "ZZZZ" sound,

Huang Dunguang is a young man wearing a yellow robe. The young man's face is wretched and his eyes are full of fear.

He was Huang Fugui who had changed his face. He didn't recognize Wang Changsheng. After all, Wang Changsheng had changed his appearance.

Huang Fugui hurriedly took out a talisman glowing with colorful aura, pinched it and shattered it, turning into a colorful escaping light and smashing through the air, speeding up more than three times.

As soon as the black grimace approached the island where the Soul Devouring Thunder Python was five hundred meters away, it stopped immediately, and a pair of blood-red eyes rolled, seeming a little scared, as if there was something terrible on the island.

Countless black seawater tumbled violently, turning into a huge black anaconda, rushing towards the island.

An invisible barrier blocked the black anaconda. At the same time, several thick golden lightning bolts swept through the sky, hitting the blue anaconda accurately, smashing the black anaconda into pieces.

The next moment, with the island as the center, a radius of several hundred meters was enveloped by golden lightning.

The black grimace didn't dare to stay any longer, turning into a black light and flying all the way.

Red Lotus Island, in a certain blue attic.

Cheng Zhenyu walked around the house with a worried expression. Waiting was the most torturous thing. It had been more than a year. Hasn't the Wang family sent someone to the Wangui Sea? Even if the Wang family does not have this strength, they can still report to the Zhang family! The Wang family had a cultivator of forming pills, and they reported that the Zhang family would definitely get more rewards.

The Wang family wanted to imprison him? It's not necessary. Could it be that the Wang family sent someone to look for Zheng Nan? Planning to cut off the news?

Cheng Zhenyu is very nervous. He and Zheng Nan are a couple in adversity and have lived and died together many times. This time, Zheng Nan wanted to deal with the Wang family, but Cheng Zhenyu rejected him. The wife is in danger.

They got the third-order secret talisman that lives and dies together. If something happened to Cheng Zhenyu, no matter how far away, Zheng Nan would feel it.

Cheng Zhenyu is not afraid of death, he is afraid that Zheng Nan will be found by the monks of the Wang family.

Just when Cheng Zhenyu was restless, a sound transmission flew in, Cheng Zhenyu hurriedly crushed the sound transmission, and Wang Qiuhong's voice suddenly sounded: "Friend Cheng, is it convenient for you now? We will send you away."

"It's a blessing or a curse that can't be avoided."

Cheng Zhenyu took a deep breath and strode out.

Wang Qiuhong and other more than a dozen monks from the Wang family were standing outside. Seeing this battle, Cheng Zhenyu's heart tightened. He pretended to be calm and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you mean?"

"Thank you for the news, Fellow Daoist Cheng. On the order of Uncle Qi, I will personally send you to Qinglifang City, and a special person will deliver the things to you."

Wang Qiuhong said politely that Wang Changsheng and Ye Lin had already returned to Red Lotus Island.

Wang Changsheng personally ordered Wang Qiuhong to **** Cheng Zhenyu to Qinglifang City, and then Wang Qiuli handed over the Pellet spirit to Cheng Zhenyu.

The temptation of forming a pill is too great, and Wang Changsheng is worried that someone will misunderstand and ruin his reputation. Besides, he also wants to take this opportunity to express his position to Cheng Zhenyu, and the Wang family will absolutely keep their promises.

Cheng Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I will trouble you, Daoyou Wang."

Wang Qingling personally led the team and escorted Cheng Zhenyu away.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changsheng and Ye Lin sat cross-legged on a futon, with a small cyan cauldron in front of them.

The surface of the cyan small tripod is engraved with exquisite patterns, with three legs and two ears.

The power of Shanhaizhu was beyond Wang Changsheng's imagination, and it shattered the inner alchemy that devoured the devil and swallowed the thunder python.

The three cultivators who were swallowed by the Ghost-devouring Thunder Python had a lot of property on their bodies. The magic weapon was soaked in the Ghost-devouring Thunder Python's stomach, and there were traces of northern corrosion. Only this small cyan cauldron did not have any traces of corrosion. Corrosion traces.

Judging from the amazing aura emanating from this small cauldron, at least it was a magic weapon used by the Yuanying monks.

What makes Wang Changsheng a little strange is that if it was the magic weapon used by the Yuanying monks, how could it appear in the body of the Devil Devouring Thunder Python? A third-order high-grade monster python killed the Yuanying cultivator? It's impossible to think about it~www.novelmt.com~ He turned his hands towards the lid of the small blue cauldron to see if there was anything else inside. To his surprise, the lid was very heavy, as if something was pulling it. Ding cover.

The blue light on Wang Changsheng's body surfaced, his face flushed red, and his blue veins were exposed. Only then did the lid of the tripod be lifted, and a dazzling blue glow flew out.

Inside the small blue cauldron, there is a section of crystal clear blue spirit bamboo. The blue spirit bamboo seems to be made of blue spirit jade.

"This is Glazed Bamboo? Isn't this Glazed Bamboo, one of the Ten Great Spirit Bamboos in the Immortal Cultivation World?"

Wang Changsheng was slightly taken aback, and picked up the green bamboo.

Glazed bamboo is shaped like colored glass and as hard as gold and iron. It is an excellent material for refining flying sword magic weapons.

What surprised Wang Changsheng was, who would put the glazed bamboo in the small blue cauldron? Could it be that this small cauldron is a refining furnace?

Ye Lin took the glazed bamboo, looked over it carefully, and said suspiciously, "This piece of glazed bamboo looks more than 5,000 years old, but it doesn't fit the size. The diameter of the glazed bamboo that is more than 5,000 years old is not so small."

The diameter of this section of glazed bamboo is only two inches, at most a thousand years, but almost all of this section of glazed bamboo has changed into the shape of glazed glass, at least five thousand years old, which really does not conform to the records of the classics.

"Could it be that the classics are remembered incorrectly? Maybe the millennium glazed bamboo is like this?"

Wang Changsheng made a conjecture.

Ye Lin shook his head and said, "There are glazed bamboos over a thousand years old in our Nine Nether Sect's treasury. I have seen it with my own eyes. This is definitely not the case. Maybe it has something to do with this small blue cauldron."

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