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Hearing this, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sighed lightly at the same time, the Nine Nether Sect was like a big rock, pressing down on them, making them unable to breathe.

"Don't worry! If you have a chance, you have already formed the pill and practiced diligently. If you encounter problems that cannot be solved, you must tell your uncle and auntie that your parents are gone, and we will take care of you."

Wang Changsheng said reassuringly that Ye Lin's contribution was indisputable. He trained a third-order array mage for the Wang family. With Ye Haitang here, as long as there were enough resources for cultivating immortals, the Wang family could continue to cultivate cultivators of Pill Formation. The rank spirit vein was promoted to the third rank.

After talking for a while, Ye Haitang went down to rest, leaving Wang Huabiao behind.

"Ancestor, when can I see my father and my mother?"

Wang Huabiao asked cautiously, he was sent to the South China Sea when he was five years old, and he hadn't seen his parents for eight years. When he first came to the South China Sea, he was still very scared. Fortunately, the Wang family treated him very well, so Wang Huabiao slowly followed suit. Settled down, but he still missed his parents.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said pleasantly, "I have already sent someone to pick them up. Hua Hao, you will live with us in the future. The spiritual energy here is abundant, which is good for your cultivation."

Unsurprisingly, it is a sure thing for Wang Huayi to enter the Core Formation Stage, it is only a matter of time, and Wang Mengbin is an example.

Wang Mengbin entered the stage of forming pills when he was less than 100 years old. At this speed of cultivation, the Wang family also had Ye Haitang and Wang Mengbin.

The other cultivators were over 100 years old before they entered the stage, and Wang Changsheng was no exception, which was enough to show the terrifying power of the spirit root.

The Tang family of Yuguo in the East Wasteland has a clan with Tianling root. In four hundred years, the Tang family has become one of the leading immortals in Yuguo. There are two cultivators in the Wang family. .

Naturally, Wang Changsheng had to cultivate them carefully. Wang Mengbin had already formed alchemy, and Wang Huati was only able to refine his energy. Wang Changsheng planned to take Wang Huati by his side and cultivate him for a period of time to enhance his sense of belonging to the family. After all, his mother was a child of the Tang family in Yuguo. In terms of the number of high-level monks, the Tang family is stronger than the Wang family. After all, the Tang family has a Yuanying cultivator, even if this Yuanying cultivator is in the sect.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Ruyan asked about Wang Huabiao's daily life, and Wang Huabiao answered truthfully.

After a cup of tea, Wang Huabiao stepped back to rest.

"Another Foreign Spirit Root Clan has emerged, husband, God bless our Wang family!"

Wang Ruyan said with a smile, looking a little excited.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes! After a while, if there is nothing to do, let's go back to the Eastern Wilderness! After so many years, it is time for us to go back to worship the deceased clansmen, and then appease the clansmen of various branches."

When the three strongholds of the family were attacked, they were worried that the enemy would be watching in the dark, and they dared not go back to visit. After so many years, it was time to go back and visit, otherwise, when the Nascent Soul Stage was impacted, this matter might become a demon.

When the clan is scattered, the sense of belonging will definitely be weakened. The appearance of his two ancestors, Wang Ruyan, will help strengthen the sense of belonging of the clan.

"Yeah! After so many years, we really should go back and visit, and take Hua Bi with you! It can be seen that he misses his parents a lot. He is a good boy. After eight years of separation, he still misses his parents. If he grows up, he will definitely bless the family."

Wang Ruyan has a delicate mind. The questions she asked Wang Huabiao just now were all tests to see if he had filial piety.

If Wang Huabiao didn't care about his parents at all, such a person would be a white-eyed wolf, and it would be useless to train him.

Wang Huabiao misses his parents very much. He even painted his parents' portraits to remember their favorite food.

Wang Changsheng nodded, Wang Ruyan's suggestion made sense.

After chatting a few words, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were busy with their own work. Wang Changsheng was busy refining the first-order defensive magic weapon, which was reserved for the robbery. There is no harm in refining a few more pieces. The order talisman is stored in the family treasury, and there is no danger.

In the Golden Toad Sea, an unnamed deserted island.

Wang Qingshan and Zhou Yunxiao stood on a peak respectively, Wang Qingshan's face was calm, and Zhou Yunxiao's eyes were frantic.

There is a huge white cloud in the sky, and Sword Master Xiaoyao and a middle-aged young woman with a luxurious face are sitting on the white cloud.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I heard that you are looking for Qijue Sword Emperor everywhere, have you ever found him?"

The middle-aged young woman smiled and asked casually.

Jianzun Xiaoyao shook his head and said helplessly: "No, his whereabouts are mysterious. I have searched all over the East Wilderness, South China Sea, Northern Border and Central Plains, and there is no trace of him. When the old man left the sect, he just looked for him. Come to the door, fight with the senior brother, and when the old man rushes back to the sect, he is no longer there."

He searched for the Seven Absolutes Sword Emperor everywhere, and even went to Ximo, but he did not find the Seven Great Swordsman Emperor.

"The Seven Absolute Swordsman is the number one person under our Central Plains Cultivation Realm, known as the God of Transformation. He has great supernatural powers. The head of your sect heard that he also cultivates the Four Seasons Sword Art, and his magical powers are not small. "

The middle-aged beautiful woman asked with a smile, that the Zhou family of the royal family of the Dayan Dynasty planned to take the Qijue Sword Emperor as the son-in-law of Chenglong Kuai, and was willing to marry a Tianlinggen woman to the Qijue Swordsman, but unfortunately the Qijue Swordsman refused, no I would like to be entangled in mundane affairs, and I don't even bother to manage the affairs of the Seven Absolutes Sect, and leave it to the deputy sect master to take care of it.

Xiaoyao Jianzun glanced at the middle-aged beautiful woman, and said meaningfully: "The Seven Absolute Swordsmen couldn't break the defense of the master's senior brother, and the two learned three moves and tied."

The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes flashed with surprise, and she said with a smile: "As expected of the head of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, since the master can't compete with each other~www.readwn.com~ the disciple fight is also good, the named disciple versus the named disciple."

As soon as the voice fell, a clear sword sound rang out, and thousands of cyan flying swords shot towards Zhou Yunxiao.

Zhou Yunxiao took a deep breath, flipped his right hand, and the red long knife on his back flew into his palm and slashed towards the void.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a red Changhong with a length of more than one hundred meters flew out. After one blurred, it turned into hundreds of huge red sword qi, and slashed towards the opposite side.

Boom!

The red sword air collided with the blue flying sword, and there was a sound of metal collision. The powerful air wave rolled up a lot of dust. Dozens of trees were swept up into the sky by the strong air current, and then twisted by the sword air and the sword air. crumbs.

Wang Qingshan's sword art was pinched, and a large cyan flying sword phantom appeared all over his body. The phantom flew around him indefinitely, and a powerful air flow emerged out of thin air, and the whole person turned into a cyan tornado with a height of several dozen feet, quickly heading towards him. With Zhou Yunxiao swept away.

Wherever the cyan tornado passed, trees or stones were swept into the tornado and shattered by the dense cyan sword energy.