Top of Qinglian

Chapter 1269 Kyoto
Next to this line of words, there is also a clearly visible picture, which Wang Qingling identified carefully, which resembles Wang Changsheng's wooden demon.

"Thousand Gourd Realm, Jinsha Demon Lord, Bloodthirsty Jing."

Wang Qingling secretly wrote down these three words, "Wood Demon Record" did not have any more introductions about the bloodthirsty thorn.

The wood demon of Lord Jinsha has been destroyed, and the wood demon in Wang Changsheng's hand should be cultivated from the seeds of the bloodthirsty thorn. This is not to say that all the seeds of the wood demon can become wood demons.

Under a certain chance, a thousand-year-old peach tree may turn into a spirit and become a peach tree demon. This does not mean that the peach tree demon's nectar can become a peach tree demon. Wood demons are not like monsters. The offspring of monsters are all demon.

She was even more curious about the cultivation level of the two palace masters of the Sun Moon Palace, who were able to destroy the bloodthirsty thorns of the fourth rank.

The two palace lords of the Sun Moon Palace teamed up and used Zhenzong's treasure to destroy the bloodthirsty thorn. From this point, it can be seen that the bloodthirsty thorn has grown up, and the supernatural power is definitely not weak.

The two lords of the Sun Moon Palace are proficient in the art of joint strikes. As the years passed, many thousands of years have disappeared in the long river of history. Only the Sun Moon Palace has always existed, and the art of joint strikes has played a very important role.

It is not very difficult to create one exercise, but it is particularly difficult to create two exercises that fit each other. To create one exercise, it needs to be continuously modified by future generations. It will take hundreds of years to say the least. If you are unlucky, you will not be able to overcome it. The disadvantage is that the bamboo basket fetches water in vain, and hundreds of years of time and huge resources are wasted.

She continued to look through, except for bloodthirsty thorns, she did not see the second kind of wood demons of thorns. "Wood Demon Records" recorded hundreds of wood demons, including peach tree demons, piranhas, ganoderma lucidum, etc. There are many kinds of wood demons, but the bloodthirsty thorn is the only one that becomes a demon from thorns.

An hour later, Wang Qingling finished reading these five classics and learned a lot. Apart from figuring out the origin of the wood demon, she also learned a lot of useful knowledge.

"Thank you, Senior Murong, we've finished reading it, don't worry, we won't spread these contents around."

Wang Qingling exchanged the classics to the green-robed old man, and said seriously.

The green-robed old man nodded, put away the classics, and walked upstairs.

"Mrs. Wang, You Wang Daoyou, you have been exhausted all the way, so stay here first! We have already arranged accommodation for you."

Murong Yuhua made a gesture of invitation, and left with Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming.

On the third floor of the Sutra Pavilion, there are more than a dozen tall blue bookshelves. There are a lot of classics, jade slips and bamboo slips on the bookshelves. The old man in green robe put the five classics back to their original places one by one.

A blue light lit up in the void, revealing a beautiful middle-aged woman with round pearls.

"Brother 22, what do you think of Qinglian Immortal Couple?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it before, what's the matter? You still don't give up, want to unite with the Wang family and open up the family's secret land? I think you should take it easy! You can't rush this matter, you need to figure it out slowly."

The old man in green robe said meaningfully.

The middle-aged beautiful woman smiled wryly, and said, "Take it slowly? Brother 22, our development has hit a bottleneck. It may take tens of thousands of years to open the secret land alone. This is based on the fact that the family has no major difficulties. The devil started killing people, causing people to panic, and we must get the things in the secret place in this troubled time."

The predecessor of the Murong royal family was the Murong family, the number one cultivating family in the South China Sea. When the family was wiped out, the Murong family was broken up into pieces and scattered to develop in different places. They were the only branch that grew and prospered, and the other branches disappeared in the long river of history.

The royal family is the ruler of the Dayan Dynasty, monopolizing most of the resources for cultivating immortals. The development of the Murong family has encountered a bottleneck. If they want to go further, they need to open up the family's secret land and take out the treasures inside.

They lost the key and couldn't open the secret place, unless the eight Nascent Soul cultivators worked together to open the secret place, and it was precisely because of this restriction that the secret place was not opened by other forces.

The green-robed old man sighed, and said: "I don't care about these things, you can figure it out! Don't say I'm talking too much, if you leave one more backup player in everything, the Wang family can't be relied on, and you need to be hardworking yourself to forge iron. Outsiders are always outsiders."

"Of course, this matter is not in a hurry. It's just that we have to prepare in advance. If our family rises and can gather eight Nascent Soul cultivators, we don't need to invite Qinglian fairy couple to do it. Yanjing will hold a large auction. You Do you want to participate? The second uncle has already gone to Yanjing first."

"Large auction? Isn't it another four or fifty years?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and said: "It seems that because of that devil, a large auction was held in advance. It is said that many good things appeared. As the hidden power of the family, you and I should act in a more secretive way so that no one will find out. gone."

"I do things properly, so I'll take a trip to Kyoto."

······
Yanjing is the capital of the Yan Dynasty, and Jingdufang City is located in Yanjing. Jingdu Fangshi is the largest city in the Dayan Dynasty. It has rich resources for cultivating immortals and many business travelers.

Yanjing is located in a plain, covering an area of ​​[-] li. The city wall is hundreds of feet high, and the whole body is made of huge blue stones that are about ten feet long and half a foot wide, with runes flashing faintly.

Flags were flying on the city wall, and hundreds of soldiers in armor stood on the city wall, paying close attention to everything around them.

There was a long queue outside the Dongcheng Gate, the queue was three miles long, there were literati and elegant scholars, but also butchers and woodcutters.

It was relatively deserted outside the west gate. To enter Yanjing, immortal cultivators must enter the city through the west gate. A middle-aged man with resolute facial features stood outside the west gate. Judging by his aura, he was obviously a foundation cultivator.

A roar of a huge beast came from high above, like thunder.

Dozens of flashes of light appeared in the sky. As soon as the flashes of light approached Yanjing ten miles away, their speed slowed down and they fell slowly towards the ground.

When the light faded away, dozens of huge golden tigers were revealed. Dozens of cultivators sat on the backs of the golden tigers. A man and a woman stood on a blue lotus throne. They were Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, this is Yanjing, how does it compare with the big cities in the South China Sea?"

A tall and bearded man pointed at Yan Jing and said with a bit of complacency in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "The big cities in the South China Sea and the Central Plains each have their own characteristics, and it is difficult to distinguish between them."

They went to many markets, trying to buy fourth-order elixir for healing, but failed. By chance, they met Murong Bo. Murong Bo was the leader of the Murong royal family, and he had a mid-Yuanying cultivation base.

Murong Bo took the initiative to invite them to accompany them, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not object.

"Hey, the old man has also been to the South China Sea, I think Yanjing is better, let's go, enter the city."

Murong Bo chuckled, put away the spirit beast, and walked towards the west gate.

The Foundation Establishment cultivators guarding the gate of the city used the magic mirror to check briefly, and found nothing unusual, so they were allowed to enter the city.

(End of this chapter)