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Yunzhou, Baiyunling.

A dazzling blue light appeared in the sky and quickly flew towards Baiyun Ridge.

It didn't take long for the blue light to stop. The blue light was a blue flying boat that was five or six feet long, with a few blue lotus flowers carved on the surface of the flying boat.

On the flying boat stood Wang Changsheng and other 16 members of the Wang family.

During his trip to Chu State, Wang Changsheng got a low-grade flying instrument, the Qingyunzhou. In order to avoid being recognized, Wang Changsheng tempered it again, changed the color with blue jade spirit liquid, and carved a few lotus flowers.

In this way, absolutely no one can recognize it.

This flying instrument, Wang Changsheng named Lan Lianzhou.

He controlled the blue lotus boat and slowly landed.

Wang Changsheng brought his clan into Fangshi, and went to Lingpup Pavilion to meet Wang Mingcai.

Wang Mingcai reported to Wang Changsheng about the current situation of the Puppet Pavilion. They didn't chat for a long time when Wang Yaohuan's voice came from downstairs: "Changsheng, two foundation-building cultivators came outside. They said they had something important to call you."

"Is something important?"

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and his face was full of doubts. He had no contact with the local Xiuxian family, so what could he do?

Soon, he understood that it was an eventful season, the four major sects were preparing for war, and the Xiuxian family also smelled the smell of war. Suddenly, more than a dozen cultivators entered Fangshi, and they were worried that Wang Changsheng was here to sabotage.

In troubled times, there must be people who want to fish in troubled waters.

Wang Changsheng came to the hall and saw a man and a woman, an old man in a yellow robe with a red face, building the fifth floor, and a young woman wearing a blue palace costume, building the second floor.

"Old man Ye Shenghuai, this is Mrs. Liu, what do you call fellow Daoists?"

The old man in yellow robe asked politely.

He knew that the Ling Puppet Pavilion was opened by the Qinglian Royal Family, but it was a troubled time now. They were worried that someone would destroy it, so they still had to come over and ask.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "Wang Changsheng, passing by the precious land, I wonder what advice the two fellow Taoists have?"

"Passing by?"

Hearing this, Ye Shenghuai and both of them breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts. They chatted with Wang Changsheng for a few words and then left.

The number of patrolling monks in Fang City suddenly increased, and the Puppet Pavilion was their key patrol area.

Obviously, they were still worried about Wang Changsheng's destruction.

Wang Changsheng didn't care either. Early the next morning, he left Fangshi with his clan and went straight to the depths of Baiyun Ridge.

Fifteen clansmen, with three generations of Yao, Ming, and elder, are divided into three groups of five. Each group has a clan elder of the Yao generation. The representatives of the Yao generation are Wang Yaohuan, and the Ming generation. The representative is Wang Mingzhong. Wang Mingzhong used two bottles of Shutu Zhensha to attack the foundation stage and failed. He felt very guilty and repeatedly asked to participate in the war. The representative of the elder generation was Wang Changhui, who had already cultivated to the sixth level of Qi refining.

There are three groups, divided into Spirit Tool Group, Puppet Group and Spell Group.

Wang Yaohuan's group is good at spells, and the lowest is the fourth level of Qi refining. They have practiced several elementary spells to the great perfection, and can cast spells instantly. Wang Mingzhong's group has different cultivation techniques and different attributes of spiritual tools. , The main reason is the cooperation of the spirit tools. The group that Wang Changhui is in, because the cultivation base is generally not high, controls puppet beasts.

Half a day later, the blue lotus boat slowly landed on a spacious plain. Wang Changsheng walked out first, followed by the others.

Wang Changsheng slapped the spirit beast bag, and the double-eyed mouse immediately got out of the spirit beast bag.

Wang Changsheng fed it a spiritual fruit, but the double-eyed mouse was still not satisfied.

"Let's go, take us to find elixir, find elixir, and give you something delicious."

Wang Changsheng stroked the furry fur of the double-eyed mouse and gave an order.

The double-eyed mouse seemed to understand Wang Changsheng's words, twisted his bloated waist, and jumped off Wang Changsheng's back.

After it made a screeching sound, a yellow light lit up on its body, and it disappeared into the ground.

"Escape the Earth!"

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. Before, the double-eyed mouse could only use a simple stone skin technique. After entering the second rank, it actually realized the escape technique.

He could feel that the double-eyed mouse was moving quickly through the ground, very fast.

"Let's go! Let's catch up and see what elixir the Double Eyed Rat can find."

Wang Changsheng hurried after him, followed by Wang Yaohuan and others.

A day later, a certain lush peak.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a cave opening several meters in size, and there are bursts of banging sounds from time to time.

Inside the cave, fifteen members of the Wang family were besieging two giant black bears that were about 10 feet tall.

Wang Yaohuan raised his hands together, and two huge red fireballs flew out, hitting the black giant bear fiercely.

Wang Mingzhong controlled two yellow flying knives about a foot long, slashing at the black giant bear.

Wang Changhui controlled two high-rank ape puppets, waved the mace in his hand, and smashed them at the black giant bear.

There are three groups, four people in each group are responsible for the attack, and one person is responsible for the defense, both offensive and defensive.

Wang Changsheng stood by and watched the battle, the double-eyed rat was lying on Wang Changsheng's shoulder, and in the corner of the cave, there were several white flowers that were about a foot tall.

The two black giant bears were only first-tier middle-ranking ones. They wanted to break out of the siege, but they were entangled by eight puppet beasts, and their bodies were bombarded with spiritual weapons and spells.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, the head of one giant black bear was smashed to pieces by a giant red hammer, and the head of the other giant black bear was slashed by two yellow flying knives.

After killing two first-rank high-rank demon beasts, Wang Yaohuan and the others looked happy. They decomposed the body of the demon bear and dug up the elixir.

After exiting the cave, Wang Changsheng fed the Shuang-Eyed Mouse a white flower, and the Shuang-Eyed Mouse flicked its tail excitedly and jumped off him. With a flash of yellow light, it disappeared into the ground.

"Let's go, let's follow."

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and disappeared into the vast mountains with his clan.

Ziyuefang City is located at the border between Wei and Song. It is the first line of defense for Song to defend against Wei. The four sects of Song have mobilized heavy troops.

When it was ugly, the night was quiet, and the lights in Ziyuefang City were still bright, but there were not many monks on the street, most of them were patrolling disciples.

In a dense forest a few hundred kilometers away from Ziyuefang City, four cultivators of the alchemy stage, Guangdong Ren, Tong Tianwen, Feng Yue, and Sun Junyan, were discussing something.

"Later on, this old man and fellow Daoist Tong will take the lead in breaking the formation, while Mrs. Feng and fellow Daoist Sun will stay outside to help prevent accidents. After the formation is broken, let's focus on killing the cultivators of the formation stage, and strive to kill the cultivators of the formation stage in Fangshi. This will make future wars easier to fight.”

Guangdong Ren said solemnly.

"Guang Daoyou, you two can't break the third-order formation! Count me in, let's make a surprise attack, and try to break through the formation as quickly as possible, otherwise the meaning of the attack will be lost, and Mrs. Feng will stay outside to respond. Bar!"

Sun Junyan pondered for a moment and suggested.

"No, the four sects of the Song Dynasty have been operating Ziyuefang City for many years, and there must be a lot of protection measures. To be cautious, Daoist Tong and I will break through the formation, and you will cooperate. Mrs. Feng is proficient in formation, but her strength is limited. UU reading www.uukanshu .com If we are trapped by the formation, and Madam Feng wants to break the formation alone, it will be difficult. To be cautious, Daoyou Sun, you and Madam Feng stay outside to support. Daoyou Tong and I will break the formation first. If you need help, we will send you a message. Signal."

"Okay! Let's do this then, Daoist Guang, Daoist Tong, be careful."

Guangdong Ren and Tong Tianqi looked at each other, nodded to each other, turned into two rays of light, and flew towards Ziyuefang City.

Almost at the same time as the two appeared, the monks stationed on the city wall discovered them, and soon, the alarm sounded loudly in Fang City.

"Fellow Daoist Tong, do it."

When Guangdong Renfa Jue was pinched, countless dazzling golden lights lit up in the void, and quickly condensed into a huge kitchen knife more than ten feet long, with a powerful aura.

A large number of spiritual patterns faintly appeared on the back of the knife, as if it were a solid body.

Jin Geng's slashing demon sword, the spiritual art on which Guangdong Ren became famous.

"Cut."

The huge kitchen knife quickly slashed towards the Ziyuefang City below. At this moment, a dazzling purple light lit up over the square market, which turned into an oval purple mask, covering the entire square city.

With a muffled sound, a huge kitchen knife slashed on top of the purple mask, and the purple mask suddenly dented.

When Tong Tian's magic trick was pinched, countless yellow lights appeared in the sky, and quickly turned into a mountain with a height of 100 zhang, and quickly smashed towards the Ziyuefang City below.

Whether it is Jin Geng's Demon Slaying Sword or Mount Tai, the power of the spiritual technique is not lower than that of a first-order magic weapon.