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Thousand Spirits Continent, Kingdee Mountains.

Wang Qingshan, Wang Ruyi, and Wang Qingjing stood at the top of a peak, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, their faces were solemn.

Wang Ruyi is currently in the late stage of Void Refinement, and Long Qingfeng is hitting the fusion stage.

They protect Long Qingfeng from outside interference.

Wang Lei has refined the blood essence of the eighth-order golden orb beast, and with the help of other panacea, he has entered the fusion stage.

The thunderous sound of thunder sounded, and the thick silver lightning struck down one after another, and the dazzling silver thunder light lit up, which was very conspicuous.

After a cup of tea, the thundercloud rolled violently, and six arcs of different colors emerged.

"Five paths and six colors of divine thunder, not bad."

Wang Qingshan praised with a look of approval on his face.

He raised his brows, looked at the distant sky, frowned and said, "Someone is here, I'll go take a look, Qingjing, Ruyi, you guys stay here."

After Wang Qingshan said this, he turned into a ray of light and flew into the distance.

Two escaping lights flew from a distance, and the speed was very fast.

It didn't take long for the two rays of light to stop, revealing a stocky old man in a yellow robe and a graceful young woman in a red dress. Judging from their aura, they were clearly mid-fit cultivators.

"Six-color Divine Thunder!"

The old man in the yellow robe and the young woman in the red dress saw the thunder cloud in the sky, and their expressions changed, with a look of greed on their faces.

Wang Qingshan flew over, and the expressions of the two changed.

"Qinglian Sword Sovereign!"

They recognized Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan and Xuanhan Shuangxian learned from each other and became famous in one battle.

"Leave here immediately, otherwise I'm welcome to make changes."

Wang Qingshan said coldly.

"Misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding, fellow Daoist Wang."

The old man in yellow robe said with a smile and left quickly.

High-level monks came one after another. When they saw Wang Qingshan, they left immediately and did not dare to stay for long.

A quarter of an hour later, accompanied by a deafening thunderous sound, a huge six-color thundercloud appeared high in the sky, very conspicuous.

A flash of light flew from a distance, very fast.

After a while, the escape light stopped, it was Wang Xiukun.

"The ancestors of Qingshan, the ancestors, they came to Qianling Continent, and they are in Qinglin Valley."

Wang Xiukun reports.

"Nine Uncles and Aunts came to Qianling Continent?"

Wang Qingshan was full of surprises.

Wang Qingjing, Wang Ruyi, and Long Qingfeng flew over. Long Qingfeng had already entered the integration period, but his complexion was a bit poor, and he needed to retreat for a period of time to consolidate his cultivation.

"Let's go! Let's go back to Qinglin Valley."

Wang Qingshan waved his sleeves and took them away.

Qinglin Valley, a small courtyard with blue bricks and green tiles.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were sitting in a green bamboo pavilion, the True Monarch of the Four Seas and Wang Xiangrong were standing aside, and Wang Daofeng was reporting the situation to Wang Changsheng.

The four of Wang Changsheng took the cross-ling treasure ship and arrived at Qianling Continent in less than five hundred years.

Ye Xuanji controlled Xuanji Hall to hurry. Xuanji Hall was not a high-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

The top-grade Tongtian Lingbao of the flight, auxiliary, and defense categories is relatively rare, and the top-grade Tongtian Lingbao of the defense category is more precious, and ordinary Mahayana monks may not have one.

"You did a great job, thank you for your hard work."

Wang Changsheng praised.

"This is what the grandson should do."

Wang Daofeng said respectfully.

"Didn't you hear about Qian Lingling?"

Wang Ruyan asked.

Wang Qingshan and others have been in Qianling Continent for more than 2,000 years, but their manpower is limited, and they are all active in the territory of the human race.

"No, Qianling Ling is also a kind of immortal cultivation resource. Once you get Qian Ling Ling, you can exchange it with the big forces for immortal cultivation resources. Some cultivators have obtained Qian Ling Ling and are going to enter the Qian Ling secret treasure hunt."

Wang Daofeng explained.

Wang Ruyan was a little disappointed and seemed to want to enter

At this moment, the courtyard door opened, and the five Wang Qingshan walked in. They all smiled and followed Wang Qingshan.

Long live to say hello.

"Ninth Uncle, we have received news that the Stone Cocoon Clan is holding a large auction, and many good things have appeared. Calculate the time, it will be held soon."

Wang Qingshan said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng nodded: "Dao Feng has already told us that this time we are here mainly to find something that will weaken the power of the extraterrestrial demons."

Their luck was good. As soon as they arrived in Qianling Continent, they encountered the Stone Cocoon Clan holding a large-scale auction. The Stone Cocoon Clan actually took out the Golden Tan Thunder Talisman, which seemed to be in exchange for a rare item.

Wang Changsheng would definitely make a trip, hoping to get something similar to the Golden Tan Thunder Talisman.

There are such things as Jintan Thunder Talisman, he has a greater grasp of impacting the Mahayana period, and if there is no words, his grasp is less.

When he was in the Ice Soul Mountains, Wang Changsheng got to know some Ye family's children, chatted with them about this issue, and got a lot of useful information.

Ye Xuanji gave Wang Changsheng her experience of impacting the Mahayana period, and she would not have anything like the Golden Tan Thunder Talisman, so she could survive her inner demons as well.

According to Michelle Ye's introduction, there are things that weaken the power of extraterrestrial demons, and it is easier to save the mind, and it is more difficult without them.

It doesn't mean that there is something like the Golden Tan Thunder Talisman, and it will definitely be able to advance to the Mahayana period.

The Ye family has a long heritage, and many clansmen failed to attack the Mahayana period.

"Qingfeng, you have just entered the fusion period, so let's consolidate your cultivation in Fangshi! We have to pass through many alien sites, and the journey is long, and the fusion monks are also needed to watch here."

Wang Ruyan suggested that they didn't know what trouble they would encounter. It would be better for Long Qingfeng to stay here, and to protect Wang Ruyi and others.

It is impossible for them to all go to the auction, and it is more troublesome to bring a group of cultivators.

Long Qingfeng also had no objection, and he did not intend to participate in the auction.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingshan, Wang Qingjing, Wang Xiangrong and the Four Seas Zhenjun left their residence and went to Tiancoong Mountain to participate in the auction, while Long Qingfeng and others stayed in Qinglin Valley.

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Qianyuan Continent, UU Reading www.uukanshu.com Tianteng Mountains, the ancestral land of the Vine people.

In the depths of the Tianteng Mountains, there is a towering giant peak that towers into the sky. A giant blue vine is wrapped around the giant peak. A large number of vine monks fell in a pool of blood and lost their breath.

There was a deafening roar from high in the sky, and a short and fat old man in green robe fell from the sky.

With a scream, the old man in green robe was cut in half by the blood-colored Changhong. As soon as a mini Nascent Soul left the body, the void fluctuated together, and a force of space emerged out of nowhere, imprisoning the mini Nascent Soul.

A silver glow descended from the sky, covering the Mini Nascent Soul.

True Monarch Blood Saber and Chu Feng descended from the sky and landed on the ground.

It took them nearly three thousand years to cross the sea and come to Qianyuan Continent.

It is too dangerous to cross the sea. They encountered many seventh-order monsters. Fortunately, Chu Feng recovered his cultivation, otherwise they would have been buried in the belly of monsters.