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Chapter 1448 Closing
He found that Wang Qingqing's face was a little pale, and Ye Haitang and the others were all normal.

"Qingqing, are you okay!"

Wang Changsheng's eyes were full of concern. He had practiced immortality for hundreds of years and only had a daughter under his knees. Naturally, Wang Changsheng didn't want anything to happen to her.

"I'm fine, Dad, I finally got out safely."

Wang Qingqing looked terrified, she almost couldn't come back.

"Let's go back and talk about it! Just come out."

Wang Changsheng led them to land on a deserted island, and other Nascent Soul cultivators resettled their disciples one after another.

The strange thing is that the time for a cup of tea has passed, and no monk who formed the alchemy came out of Feixianxu.

There were 450 alchemy cultivators who entered Feixianxu, but less than [-] came out, a [-]/[-] survival rate?This ratio is too low!
The major forces have explored Feixianxu many times, there are many maps, and some dangerous places are mostly marked. Even if there are Tier [-] monsters, the survival rate is not so low.

Li Rui and Nangong Fu came over, their faces were gloomy, Wan Jianmen sent ten alchemy monks into Feixian Market, only Qian Yue came out alive, this loss is too great, since the opening of Feixian Market, Wan Jianmen It was the first time to suffer such a big loss.

They asked Qian Yue and learned that there was a foreign race in the Nascent Soul stage in Feixian Market, and if Ye Haitang hadn't rescued Qian Yue, Qian Yue would never have come back.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know that there are alien races in the Nascent Soul Stage in the Feixian Market?"

Li Rui asked via voice transmission, this is not a good thing. If the aliens in the Nascent Soul stage were stationed in Feixianxu, they would send people in in the future to slaughter them.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "Haitang and the others said something, but I didn't ask in detail. If you want to know, you can ask them!"

As soon as Wang Changsheng raised his hand, a blue ball the size of an egg flew out and entered a formula. The blue ball emitted a large blue light, covering the eight of them.

Li Rui asked the five members of Ye Haitang about the situation of the foreign race. Ye Haitang and the five had already unified their caliber. They did not say that they killed the foreign race in the Nascent Soul stage, but that they escaped and were destroyed by the foreign race. A group of third-order puppets Beast, the fourth-order puppet beast naturally did not say anything.

"So, there are at least two alien races in the Nascent Soul stage in Feixianxu! Daoyou Wang, please don't tell outsiders about the alien races."

Li Rui solemnly warned that this information is very important.

Naturally, Wang Changsheng would not talk about it everywhere, and this is not a good thing.

In Feixianxu, a towering peak suddenly shot out a blood-colored beam of light thousands of feet in diameter, straight into the sky.

The void twisted for a while, and there were hundreds of bloody halos.

Colorful auras flew up and hit the bloody halos.

A deafening roar sounded, and the void seemed to collapse in half, shaking violently, and strong winds blew up.

The sky suddenly darkened, a huge thundercloud appeared high in the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and thick silver thunder snakes walked among the thunderclouds.

"Do not······"

A desperate man's voice came from the peak.

There was a rumbling thunder, the thundercloud rolled violently, and thick silver lightning bolts poured down, striking the peak below.

A glaring silver light suddenly lit up in the void, forming a huge thunder curtain covering a radius of hundreds of miles.

The soil and rocks were struck by the silver lightning, and immediately exploded. The towering ancient trees were struck by the silver lightning, and a raging fire suddenly ignited.

Hundreds of auras fell from the sky, and they were magic weapons with dim auras.

The bloody halo disappeared one after another, as if it had never appeared before.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the thundercloud dissipated, and the silver thunder curtain disappeared, and a hundred miles around turned into scorched earth, with a burst of heat, and there was not a single living thing.

A somewhat embarrassed figure emerged from the scorched earth. It was a benevolent old man in red robe, his aura was sluggish.

He still underestimated the power of the interface. It is impossible to open a space channel with some alchemy monks alone. In addition, there are some powerful restrictions here. These restrictions are only for them and other races, not for other people.

"Kill, kill, kill, haha, kill all the creatures here."

The red-robed old man grinned grinningly. Years of expectations turned into bubbles, and he fell into despair. Anyway, he wouldn't live long, so he would kill all the living things he could see.

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On the deserted island, Li Tianyang and more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators gathered together, their eyes were gloomy.

They sent people to search for a radius of [-] miles, but they didn't find any monk who entered Feixianxu, which meant that other monks were killed.

The major forces will not seriously hurt their vitality, but they have also hurt their vitality. The biggest loss is the Shen family. The Shen family is going downhill. None survived.

Li Rui had already checked the storage bags on Wang Qingqing's five people, and took away some of the cultivation resources, including dozens of thousand-year-old elixir, and the death of the nine disciples was not in vain.

"The foreign races in the Nascent Soul stage, it seems that the Feixian Market will open in the future, so we can't send so many people."

Li Tianyang's eyes were gloomy. They exchanged information with each other and learned that there were aliens from the Nascent Soul Stage in Feixianxu.

"What's done is done, it's useless to talk too much, let's go back to our respective homes! Zhou Sihong is our confidant's serious trouble, anyway, Feixian Market will not open until more than 1000 years later."

Li Rui said in a deep voice, many survivors saw the alien race in the Nascent Soul Stage, but none of them knew where the Alien Race in the Nascent Soul Stage came from.

Nine out of ten monks who didn't come out died, and as for whether it was true or not, just go back to their lairs and check their natal soul lamps to find out.

In contrast, Zhou Sihong was their confidant.

"In this case, let's go back to our respective homes! Goodbye."

Shen Wenbin flicked his sleeves, and with a livid face, he led his clansmen away.

If the Shen family cannot get out of the current predicament, they will be squeezed out of the ranks of the top ten immortal cultivating families in the South China Sea in the future, and the Wang family is expected to become one of the top ten immortal cultivating families.

The name of the top ten aristocratic families is not important, but having this name shows that the strength of this cultivating family is relatively strong, which is a kind of recognition.

Strictly speaking, whether the Shen family falls out of the ranks of the top ten immortal cultivating families has nothing to do with the Wang family.

Without the Wang family, there would be the Li family and the Zhao family.

The major forces left with their disciples one after another, and colorful lights flew out from the deserted island and disappeared into the sky.

Wang Qingling released the Ice Wind Jiao, and with a flick of his wrist, a deafening dragon chant sounded, the Ice Wind Jiao flew out, lying docilely on the ground, Wang Changsheng jumped on it, and the others followed closely behind.

Roar!
The Bingfeng Jiao flew high into the sky, and not long after, the Bingfeng Jiao turned into a white light and disappeared into the sky.

(End of this chapter)