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East Wasteland, destroy the city of immortals.

A three-story cyan loft, basement.

Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the futon. The stone wall was covered with runes and covered with a layer of pale yellow aura, which was obviously some kind of prohibition.

An astonishing sword intent suddenly burst out of Wang Qingshan's body, a gust of wind blew, his right hand raised, and he flicked several times toward the void.

The sound of breaking the sky is loud!

Five cyan sword qi shot out from the fingertips, hitting the yellow aura in a flash, the stone room shook violently, the runes flashed wildly, and suddenly shattered, and there were five more finger thicknesses on the stone wall. of holes.

"Finally, the cultivation is successful."

Wang Qingshan muttered to himself, with a happy expression on his face.

He understood the meaning of the sword, and it was easier to practice kendo spiritual skills than other sword cultivators. The demon clan was defeated, and Wang Qingshan stayed behind in the city of destroying the immortals.

Sword Intent can not only improve his strength, but also be beneficial to his practice of kendo spirituality.

"The Eastern Wilderness Monster Race has been defeated. I wonder what happened to the South China Sea? It would be great if we could return to the South China Sea to fight."

Wang Qingshan thought about returning to the South China Sea. If the family was involved in the war, he would have to help. The South China Sea was now the base camp of the Wang family.

Donghuang's war is not over, he can't leave, but he has a lot of contribution points on his back.

Walking out of the residence, the street was full of people, shouting constantly.

The demon clan was defeated, the morale of the human race soared, and they attacked the demon clan aggressively, plundering a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals.

Not long after, Wang Qingshan appeared at the entrance of a nine-story golden pavilion.

Jubaolou, this is a store opened by the Tianfeng Business Alliance, which mainly purchases materials for monsters.

The monsters were defeated, and a large number of monsters were stranded among the mountains and mountains. The monks of the human race killed these monsters and made a fortune.

Wang Qingshan walked into the Jubao Building. The first floor was mainly to purchase first-order monster materials, and there were not many people.

On the sixth floor, Wang Mengyang was chatting with Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui killed a large number of low-level monsters during this period of time. Many low-level monks were dissatisfied with this. Some people complained in front of Yuanying monks. Killing low-level monsters will sell part of it to the Seven Great Immortal Sects, so the cultivator Nascent Soul did not blame Huang Fugui, but just let him restrain a little.

Huang Fugui is also very knowledgeable, so he will accept it as soon as he sees it. Through Wang Qingshan's introduction, Huang Fugui knew Wang Mengyang and sold the materials of low-level monsters to Wang Mengyang.

Wang Qingshan introduced a lot of cultivators to Wang Mengyang. Wang Mengyang's performance soared and his status rose steadily.

"Shopkeeper Wang, it's a pleasure to work with you. Next time I get something good, I'll definitely sell it to you."

Wang Mengyang smiled slightly and said modestly, "Junior thanked Senior Huang first, and I will visit you more in the future."

When Huang Fugui saw Wang Qingshan, his tone was warm: "Friend Wang Dao, long time no see."

Wang Qingshan looked at Huang Fugui expectantly, and asked with a smile, "Young Daoist Huang, have you got what I need?"

"No, it's hard to find what you want."

Wang Qingshan was a little disappointed, nodded and said, "If you get it, please contact me immediately, the price is easy to discuss."

Huang Fugui agreed, turned around and left.

Wang Qingshan looked at Wang Mengyang and asked with a smile, "Manager Wang, do you have any news from the South China Sea?"

"No, the South China Sea is more strictly controlled, and in my capacity, I don't have much access to information."

Wang Qingshan nodded, just as he was about to say something, there was a muffled sound in his arms, he took out a golden jade plate and punched in a magic formula, frowning.

"I have taken a step in advance. If there is news from the South China Sea, shopkeeper Wang remembers to send someone to inform me."

After saying this, Wang Qingshan hurriedly left the Jubaolou.

Not long after, he appeared in a splendid golden palace, Liu Mei'er and many other cultivators were also there, Xiaoyao Jianzun and Lin Siruo stood in front, Lin Siruo's expression was sad.

Wang Qingshan hurriedly walked to Liu Mei'er's side, and asked through voice transmission, "Liu Fairy, what's going on?"

"I don't know either. Master suddenly called me."

Wang Qingshan's brows were furrowed. Could it be that the war was lost?

One after another, cultivators of Pill Jie walked in and stood in line.

A quarter of an hour later, more than twenty cultivators gathered in the hall. They looked at each other, their faces dazed, obviously not knowing what was going on.

"Everyone is here. The old man has an important announcement. More than 3,000 years ago, the human race developed the East Wasteland. Just when everyone thought everything was stable, the monster clan suddenly counterattacked, causing the Jinyang Sect to be destroyed. Once again, the demon clan deliberately retreated to attract our attention, mobilized a large number of our personnel, and took the opportunity to attack the Wanhua Palace. There were countless casualties in the Wanhua Palace, and the demon clan who attacked the Wanhua Palace fled everywhere. The demon clan has been wiped out, the latest news, several demon clan may pass here, you immediately dispatch to block this area."

Xiaoyao Jianzun's tone was stern, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

As soon as these words fell, Wang Qingshan and other cultivators were shocked.

Is the demon clan deliberately defeated? Taking the opportunity to attack the Wanhua Palace? They never imagined that this would be the case.

Wang Qingshan was secretly surprised. The amount of information in the words of Sword Master Xiaoyao is very large. Most of the people who can make Sword Master Xiaoyao call him a master are most of them are cultivators. Could it be that the demon clan in the transformation period also dispatched?

The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. The seven immortal gates are interdependent. Today, Wanhua Palace was brutally murdered by the demon clan, and tomorrow it is likely to be Taiyi Xianmen.

You must give the demon clan some color. The provincial demon clan thought that the human clan was easy to bully.

"Senior Ye, what if the demon race uses the earth escape technique to escape?"

"You can rest assured on this point. Daoist Jun and the others have already set up a great formation to block the border. If the demons use the earth escape technique to escape, they will definitely trigger the ban. What you have to do is to help you to block the border. The whereabouts of the demon clan, kill without mercy."

Wang Qingshan and the others agreed in unison. It would be easier if they helped the Yuanying cultivator~www.readwn.com~.

Xiaoyao Jianzun distributed a long-distance communication disk to each person, which is convenient for contact, and a group of two.

Wang Qingshan and Song Mei are in a group, and Liu Meier is in a group with Wu Yuner.

After the arrangements were made, Wang Qingshan and the others left Immortal Destruction City and flew in the designated direction.

In the Wanhua Palace, the mountain range where the birds and flowers were fragrant turned into a scorched earth, with corpses lying all over the ground.

In the Wanhua Palace, Tang Yunshang was sitting on the main seat, her expression was sad, and many Wanhua Palace cultivators were sitting under her, and everyone's expressions were very sad.

The demon clan suddenly came to the door, the lord of Wanhua Palace was seriously injured and died, the treasure of the sect was destroyed, and the Wanhua Palace suffered heavy casualties. Of course, the demon clan did not get much benefit.

"Senior brothers and sisters, Master, her old man was injured too badly and died. This revenge will not be avenged. I, Tang Yunshang, swear that I will not be a human being, and the country cannot be without a master for a day. Master, her old man left a last word on her deathbed, and I will take over as the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace. Who are you for and who are against?"

Tang Yunshang took out a square cyan token with a look of grief on his face, his eyes swept over the many fellow students present.

This time the demon clan attacked, the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace was seriously injured and died. Many Nascent Soul monks fell on the spot. There were less than three Nascent Soul monks in the main helm. The famous Yuanying cultivator was Shangguanqing, a die-hard supporter of Tang Yunshang. Lin Siruo and several other Yuanying cultivators were not at the helm, so Tang Yunshang would naturally not miss this opportunity, so he took the lead and took the seat of the Palace Master of Wanhua Palace.