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Chapter 1409
These five puppet beasts are all third-tier top-grade puppet beasts, which are equivalent to immortal cultivators at the seventh level of alchemy. It is very difficult to control five puppet beasts at the same time. Two alchemy monks are better, and they can exert the maximum power of this set of puppet beasts.

Wang Qingqing smiled slightly, and said: "Everything has advantages and disadvantages. We have exercises to increase our spiritual consciousness. Yinghao and I can control this set of puppet beasts. Other alchemy monks may not be able to control this set of Five Elements puppet beasts."

"Yes! But the power of a complete set of puppet beasts is indeed great. If there are nine third-rank top-grade puppet beasts, monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul may have to avoid their edge."

Wang Yinghao said with some pride that this set of five-element puppet beasts was jointly refined by the three of them, so the power is naturally relatively strong.

"There is a big difference in the realm, and it cannot be made up by a few third-order puppets. The supernatural powers of the Nascent Soul cultivator are far greater than you imagined. Yinghao, you have to remember that no matter whether it is a puppet or a magic weapon, it is a foreign object." , what you can really rely on is your supernatural powers and cultivation."

Wang Changsheng's expression is dignified. Wang Yinghao's journey has been smooth and smooth. He is Wang Qingqing's favorite descendant and has a relatively high level of puppet making. However, he is standing on the shoulders of his predecessors, and his starting point is higher than that of his predecessors. However, he also has shortcomings. Puppet beast, a little swollen.

"Yinghao, remember what your ancestor said, it's all for your own good. Puppet beasts have advantages, but they also have many flaws. You can't rely too much on puppet beasts."

Wang Qingqing followed the teachings, and she was naturally very happy that there was someone in the family inheritance, but it was not a good thing for Wang Yinghao to rely too much on the puppet beast.

"Yes, grandson will keep it in mind."

Wang Yinghao repeatedly agreed, but only he knew whether he listened or not.

Wang Mengfen flew over from a distance with a dignified expression.

"Old Ancestor, there is news about Zhou Sihong."

Now the whole South China Sea is in a state of panic, fearing that Zhou Sihong will open the space channel to the demon world. The top ten sects in the South China Sea acted like they were going crazy, gathering masters to encircle and suppress Zhou Sihong.

Wang Changsheng's face tightened, and he quickly asked, "How is it? Is he dead?"

Wang Mengfen shook his head and said: "He didn't die, he blew himself up with a spirit treasure and a magic weapon, and broke out of the encirclement with the help of the Heavenly Spirit Treasure Blood Demon Blade. The sect has increased the bounty, offering a reward of [-] million spirit stones, arresting Zhou Sihong, and reporting Zhou Sihong's whereabouts, no matter men, women, old or young, or high or low cultivation level, can join the top ten sects in the South China Sea, and those who do not report will be killed without mercy."

"With such a big commotion, won't the cultivator of Huashen take action?"

Wang Qingqing asked curiously, there must be monks in the Eastern Wasteland, and there must be one in the South China Sea.

"I don't know. It should be that the cultivator of Huashen couldn't determine Zhou Sihong's location! Or Zhou Sihong ran away before the cultivator of Huashen arrived. For the sake of it, I will also make a move."

"Escaped by him? I guess he won't be able to escape for a long time. If the cultivator of Transformation God comes forward, he will definitely die."

Wang Changsheng sighed, feeling a long sigh of relief in his heart. If Zhou Sihong survived for a day, the top ten sects in the South China Sea would not dare to relax. Their attention would be on Zhou Sihong, and they would have no time to take care of other things.

"Go and do your work! Pay attention to Zhou Sihong's news, and report to me immediately if there is any news about him. By the way, is there anyone talking about the ruins recently?"

"No, now there are rumors that several big forces have been exposed to help Zhou Sihong hide, such as the Lengyanmen, the Whalemen, etc. There are even rumors that the Lu family has obtained a Tongtian Lingbao. Now there are so many rumors outside that there are too few credible news. .”

After hearing this answer, Wang Changsheng's expression remained the same, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Most of these fake news were disseminated by the Wang family in a very secret way, so they would not be found out and muddy the water. To a certain extent, it dispelled some people's doubts that the Wang family controlled the site of a great sect of cultivating immortals. Even if some people believed the Wang family They took control of the ruins of a great sect of cultivating immortals, and they didn't dare to take the initiative to make trouble.

Right now, the South China Sea will become the main battlefield of the interface war at any time, and all the forces are busy preparing for the battle. The top ten sects in the South China Sea will not allow the various forces to start a war at this time. Whoever dares to make trouble at this time is the public enemy of the world of cultivating immortals in the South China Sea.

Wang Changsheng gave a few words of advice and Wang Mengfen withdrew.

"Let's rest for a while, and then continue to refine the third-order puppet beast. Zhou Sihong will not die for a day, and we can't relax for a day. Qingqing, Yinghao, you are so troubled."

Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Qingqing and Wang Yinghao with serious expressions.

"Father, this is what we should do, you are serious."

"Yes! Ancestor, this is what we should do. Let's refine puppet beasts together and learn from each other."

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "Go back and rest first! After a while, we will continue refining third-order puppet beasts."

Wang Qingqing and Wang Yinghao claimed to be the same, and went back to their respective homes.

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Northern Xinjiang, Fengming Mountains.

The Fengming Mountains are located in the northwestern part of northern Xinjiang, stretching for millions of miles, composed of tens of thousands of volcanoes of different sizes, dozens of volcanoes erupt every year, the sky is crimson, like a cloud of red-hot fire Normally, there are red clouds floating over the Fengming Mountains all the year round, the fire aura is extremely abundant, and there are a large number of fire attribute monsters living there.

In the depths of the Fengming Mountains, there is a giant red peak that is ten thousand feet high. The whole body of the giant peak is red, and it is surrounded by [-] black peaks of the same size. There are a lot of buildings at the foot of the mountain, and a lot of monks can be seen.

A red brick square with a size of more than [-] mu, Wang Mengbin stood on the square with a calm expression, and silver arcs emerged from his body, like a god of thunder.

Facing him, a hundred feet away, stood a young girl wearing a red skirt. The girl was carved with jade, and her skin was snow-white, like a porcelain doll. There were traces of red flames emitting from her body.

Wang Qingshan and Wuchang stood in the distance, Wuchang had an eager expression on his face, and Wang Qingshan's expression was flat.

The Immortal Couple of Qianyang personally rushed to the South China Sea to attend Wang Qingshan's birthing ceremony, so Wang Qingshan will naturally visit Wuchang when he goes to Northern Xinjiang this time.

Wu Chang saw Wang Qingshan above and proposed to compete with him, Wang Qingshan repeatedly declined, Wu Chang suggested to let the juniors compete to see the supernatural powers of the two juniors, Wang Qingshan could not refuse, so he agreed.

Wang Mengbin raised his hands high, making an embrace. There was a deafening roar from high above, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up. A huge group of dark clouds appeared above his head.

The flames on the body of the girl in the red skirt rose sharply, and red lights emerged from the sky, and suddenly turned into a red fire phoenix more than [-] feet in size. It spread its wings and rushed towards Wang Mengbin with a wave of heat.

(End of this chapter)