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Chapter 1478
Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Meng Tianzheng sat in the stone pavilion and chatted.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect sent a heavy gift, and there must be some conspiracy behind them. What surprised them was that Meng Tianzheng didn't mention it at all. He sent two Sanyuan Heart-protecting Pills back then, and wanted to invite Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to return to East China. Huang participated in the war, and now he has given an even more expensive gift. The Taiyi Immortal Sect doesn't have any requirements?

Show courteousness for no reason, if it's either adultery or robbery, there must be a demon if things go wrong.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, Meng still has some important matters to deal with, so I won't stay any longer, and come to bother me when I'm free some other day."

Meng Tianzheng bid farewell to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and planned to return to Taiyi Xianmen.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were taken aback for a moment, they still wanted to find out why Meng Tianzheng came, but they didn't expect Meng Tianzheng to leave so soon, which was really beyond their expectations.

"Fellow Daoist Meng, are you going back so soon? Have you forgotten something? Fellow Daoist Zhang of your faction has nothing to tell you?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously. Logically speaking, the Taiyi Immortal Sect gave a great gift, so a small request was a matter of course.

"No, the senior brother of the sect leader doesn't have any instructions. Daoyou Wang, Mrs. Wang, you don't have to worry. Our Taiyi Immortal Sect doesn't have any requirements. You can just develop with peace of mind. If you are free some other day, you can visit our Taiyi Immortal Sect as a guest."

Meng Tianzheng said sincerely that the gift from the Taiyi Immortal Sect this time was just to forge a good relationship, so that when they need help from the Wang family in the future, they can also speak up, and at the same time, it is also to win over the Wang family.

The strength of the Wang family is growing day by day, and its rise is inevitable. In any case, Wang Jiaming is a subordinate force of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Many members of the Wang family worship at the Taiyi Immortal Sect. Wang Qingshan is also a disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Master!It is normal for Taiyi Immortal Sect to send heavy gifts.

In the world of cultivating immortals, strength is the most respected, and the stronger the strength, the more recognition it will naturally receive from other powers.

Meng Tianzheng's face was condensed, and he said: "There may be a big event in the Dongli Realm, it can be decades at the earliest, or thousands of years at the slowest. Your family should be prepared! Maybe this is an opportunity for your family to rise. If you have nothing to do, I will take my leave now, if you need help from our Taiyi Immortal Sect, just ask."

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Meng, if you need your faction's help, we will definitely ask."

Wang Changsheng agreed, and personally sent Meng Tianzheng and his party away.

In the next few days, other guests left one after another. Dai Ren wanted to have a private chat with the real Tianyue, but Wang Changsheng found a reason to shirk it, but he told Dai Ren that the real Tianyue predicted that something big would happen in Donglijie , so that Wan Jianmen is ready to deal with it.

Dai Ren was convinced that there was no need for Wang Changsheng to lie to him. Zhou Sihong was in trouble in the South China Sea, the Wanhua Palace in the Eastern Wasteland was in decline, and the five dynasties in the Central Plains seemed to be breaking the deadlock.

He didn't stay long in Qinglian Island, and left with his disciples that day, and returned to Wanjianmen to report.

Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Ye Haitang left Qinglian Island and rushed to the sea of ​​ghosts.

According to Tianyue real person's divination results, Huang Yuxu may be located in a place with a lot of yin. In the entire South China Sea Immortal Cultivation World, the Sea of ​​Thousand Ghosts has the heaviest yin, and Huang Yuxu is likely to be hiding in the Sea of ​​Thousand Ghosts.

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Northern Xinjiang, the Tomb of the Puppet Emperor.

The two fourth-order puppet beasts turned into a pile of broken copper and iron, and more than a dozen nearby hills were leveled, and a large number of corpses were scattered among the mountains.

In the puppet emperor's palace, two men and one woman fell into a pool of blood. The hall was in a mess, and the puppet emperor's statue was also destroyed. A door of five-color light appeared at the place where the puppet emperor's statue was. gushes out.

Behind the light gate is a vast space, with emerald green mountains stretching for millions of miles, towering ancient trees can be seen everywhere, and it is full of aura.

A huge group of flames suddenly lit up high in the sky, and a deafening explosion sounded faintly.

In an open field, Zhang Wuchen, Lin Yuzong, and Ouyang Hongguang are besieging a beautiful young woman in a green dress. Tens of thousands of black ants are scattered on the nearby ground.

The young woman in the green skirt held a gleaming blue feather fan in her hand, and with a light flick, a blue hurricane swept out.

Lin Yuzong's left arm was missing, his face was pale, Ouyang Hongguang's magic robe was torn, his body was full of scars, bones could be seen faintly, his whole body was wrapped in a large black air, and the evil spirit was soaring to the sky, Zhang Wuchen was the most relaxed, unscathed .

The three of them teamed up to enter the Puppet Emperor's Tomb, killed the three Nascent Soul cultivators outside, and entered this space. Unexpectedly, there was a Nascent Soul mid-stage cultivator guarding it. Lin Yuzong almost died and was seriously injured.

"Who are you? Dare to break into the Puppet Emperor's Tomb, are you trying to make enemies of the three factions?"

The young woman in the green skirt said with a gloomy face, full of anger.

Since the attack on the Puppet Emperor's Tomb, the three major factions have stepped up their vigilance and sent four Nascent Soul monks to sit in the Puppet Emperor's Tomb, three middle-stage Nascent Soul monks and one early-stage Nascent Soul monk, two fourth-order puppet beasts and many others. The powerful prohibition can't stop them.

"Three factions? We dare to break into this place, are we still afraid of the three factions?"

Zhang Wuchen sneered with a look of disdain.

The aura here is abundant, and there are a lot of treasures from heaven and earth growing here. What she wants is the elixir here, and she will kill whoever blocks her.

"Don't tell her so much, the battle will be settled quickly, and the reinforcements from the three factions are probably on the way."

Ouyang Hongguang urged, looking anxious.

It took them a lot of effort to get into the Puppet Emperor's Tomb, and they were slightly injured. If the reinforcements from the three factions arrived, it would be difficult for them to leave here safely.

A burst of cheerful flute sounded, making people feel at ease, and a little silver light emerged from Zhang Wuchen's head, which suddenly turned into a huge half-moon-shaped light blade, with a compelling aura.

She opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, which sank into the half-moon-shaped light blade. The half-moon-shaped light blade radiated so much that it turned into a silver light and went straight to the opposite side.

Ouyang Hongsheng's whole body was full of black energy. Amidst the sound of piercing the air, black arrows about a foot long flew out, and at the same time, a big black hand more than thirty feet in size appeared above the head of the young woman in the green skirt.

The feather fan in the hands of the young woman in the green skirt shone brightly, and the wind was strong, and a blue wind wall more than a hundred feet high suddenly appeared in front of her.

Rumble!
With a loud roar, the cyan wind wall collapsed, the powerful air waves tore the ground, countless flying sand and rocks were swept into the sky, and the dust was flying.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the young woman in the green skirt disappeared.

"Hey, she actually ran away."

Zhang Wuchen snorted slightly, and said with a frown. He opened his mind and searched for the whereabouts of the young woman in the green skirt, but found nothing.

"It's better to run away. No one stopped us. There must be many rare elixir in that elixir garden. Even if it is taken in raw form, it is enough for us to cultivate to the late stage of Nascent Soul."

Ouyang Hongguang pointed to a giant peak in the distance and said, his expression excited.

"I don't care about her, let's go pick the elixir! Get out of here early."

The three of Zhang Wuchen flew towards the giant peak of the sky, and there was a [-] mu elixir garden on the giant peak, where a large amount of elixir was planted.

Half an hour later, the three of Zhang Wuchen flew out of the five-color light gate.

"Mrs. Zhang, the things are already in hand. The green mountains will not change and the green waters will flow forever. Let's meet again by fate."

After Ouyang Hongguang finished speaking, he turned into a black light and flew out of the Puppet Palace, followed by Zhang Wuchen and Lin Yuzong.

A huge abyss, accompanied by a deafening bang, countless black spiders rushed out of the abyss, the number was in the millions, densely packed, making one's scalp numb.

Their abdomens are bloated, there are some silver patterns on their backs, their heads resemble tiger heads, with grinning teeth, and their eight spider legs are covered with black fluff.

One of the golden spiders was particularly large, with golden eyes. It was a fourth-tier high-grade demon insect.

It let out a strange hissing sound, and millions of black spiders scattered like locusts crossing the border. All the spiritual wood, elixir, and monsters encountered along the way were devoured by them. It seemed that the things with spiritual energy were all them. The goal.

Where the black spider passed, there was no grass growing, and it was desolate.

(End of this chapter)