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Ten years passed quickly.

On Qinglian Island, the door of a secret room opened, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan came out with smiles on their faces.

It is really difficult to refine the medium-grade immortal arrow. There are two processes. The first process is 100% successful for Wang Changsheng, and the second process depends on Wang Ruyan. There is no way to guarantee 100% success.

They worked together to refine two medium-grade immortal arrows, which is quite good.

In addition to the two middle-grade killing arrows, Wang Changsheng also refined two bed crossbows, which were used to fire the middle-grade killing arrows.

Wang Ruyan took out a blue Dharma disk, entered a Dharma formula, and asked:

Wang Yongqian said.

No matter where the high-level fortune-teller is, they are the guests of the major forces. Who doesn't want to ask the high-level fortune-teller to help them predict luck or good or bad luck.

Wang Ruyan ordered. Wang Yongqian agreed.

Wang Ruyan put away the blue Dharma plate, walked out with Wang Changsheng, came to the stone pavilion and sat down. Not long after, Wang Yongqian came over.

Wang Changsheng asked casually.

Wang Yongqian reported.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a blue storage bracelet, handed it to Wang Yongqian, and ordered:

The four of Wang Qingling are all practicing in seclusion. Wang Qingling uses the secret technique of the Four Gods Art, and he is not inferior to the monks in the middle stage of Jinxian. The Wang family is not afraid of the Murong family making troubles.

Wang Yongqian agreed and accepted the cyan storage bracelet.

After a few words of advice from Wang Changsheng, Wang Yongqian stepped back.

He called Wang Tuntian and others, sacrificed the Qingming boat, and carried them away from Qinglian Island to the Chiyang sea area. …

Chiyanfang City, a secluded manor.

Murong Yunfeng was talking to Murong Yuxue, while Murong Youming stood aside.

Murong Yunfeng ordered.

The Murong family is working hard to accumulate mid-grade chaotic armor, hoping to build an army of immortal armor in the Golden Immortal Stage.

Murong Yuxue agreed, got up and left.

Murong Youming said.

Murong Yunfeng was full of confusion.

Murong Youming said.

Murong Yunfeng ordered. Murong Youming agreed.

 …

Chiyang Sea Area, Chiyangfang City.

The streets are crowded with people and the noise of carriages and horses.

In a secluded courtyard with green tiles, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat on stone benches, Wang Mao

Wen is reporting to them.

Wang Maowen said.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and said: "Wang Maowen responded, bowed and retreated."

Wang Ruyan said.

Wang Changsheng said, it's fine if it's a small chance, but if it's a big chance, who knows if the old man Jin Lin will spread the news.

They each took out a light blue talisman and slapped it on their bodies, a blue light flashed, and a cloud of blue light lit up, drowning their figures. The cyan glow dissipated, their facial features changed, and their aura changed from mid-stage to late-stage Golden Immortal.

The second-order immortal talisman Qingyang Hualing talisman can change the facial features, breath and soul fluctuation of an immortal.

They walked out, and not long after, they came to the foot of a steep mountain. There were many buildings on the mountain, and two real immortal monks stood guard at the foot of the mountain.

A girl in a golden skirt with delicate features said politely.

Wang Ruyan took out the Jinlin Token and said:

Surprise flashed across the eyes of the girl in the golden skirt, and she said: She took out a dharma plate that shone with golden light, entered a dharma formula, and gestured for a while.

The girl in the golden skirt said politely, leading the way.

They came to the gate of a vast manor halfway up the mountain. The gate was opened, and the girl in the golden skirt led them in. After passing through several small courtyards with arches and a long corridor, they came to a vast bluestone square. , there is a magnificent palace on the square, and the gate of the main hall is open.

A thick male voice came from the hall.

The girl in the golden skirt agreed and returned back the same way.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan strode towards the palace, and when they entered the hall, they saw a vigorous old man in gold robes sitting on the main seat. The old man in the golden robe has a round face and big eyes. His eyes are golden and there are some golden spirit patterns on his body. He is obviously not a human race.

The old man Jin Lin said with a loud voice.

Wang Ruyan took out the Jinlin Token and said.

When he was in the lower realm, Wang Changsheng asked a fortune-teller to do a fortune-telling for him, and a lightning strike almost killed the fortune-teller.

He wasn't sure whether it was due to the great ability to cover up his destiny, or because of the Taoist Qinglian Fortune Cauldron, or because of the better chance of divination Wang Ruyan.

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