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Chapter 1502 Someone from the West Desert

Chapter 1502 Someone from the West Desert
On the outskirts of the Wanpu Mountains, on a wide plain, stands a giant red city more than [-] feet high. The giant city is built with some kind of red bricks and stones. The city wall is twenty miles long and ten miles wide. Birds on patrol.

On the city wall, a young woman in a golden skirt with a waist and buttocks stood on the wall, looking into the distance, her brows were furrowed. Her cuffs were embroidered with a black flame pattern. It was Fan Ruoruo of the Nine Nether Sect.

"What's going on? You haven't come back yet, fellow martial artist and the others must have had an accident!"

Fan Ruoruo said to herself, her face was a little ugly.The top ten sects in northern Xinjiang teamed up to recruit a large number of monks, built five cities on the outskirts of the Wanpu Mountains, and deployed heavy troops. Each city had at least four Nascent Soul monks to support each other, just to prevent the Nether Spider from rushing out of the Wangui Mountains .

Since the Nether Spider was born, tens of thousands of monks and 10,000+ mortals have died. The loss is too great. Some time ago, a large number of Nether Spiders rushed out of the Ten Thousand Puppet Mountains. Drive them back to the Ten Thousand Puppet Mountains.

The Immortal Couple of Qianyang was in the same city as Fan Ruoruo, and there were four Nascent Soul cultivators in total. The three Nascent Soul cultivators chased the Nether Spider and have yet to return. This is not a good sign.

"Uncle Fan, someone is here."

A disciple of Jiuyouzong reminded.

A blue light appeared in the sky in the distance, it was a blue lotus flower, and a blue rainbow light flew in the front, Wang Qingshan's hands were behind his back, and he flew with the sword light.

Fan Ruoruo showed joy, and flew over to meet them.

"Wang Daoyou, Wu Daoyou, Wu Madam, I feel relieved when I see you have returned safely. By the way, where is Sun Daoyou! Why didn't you see him?"

Fan Ruoruo glanced at Wang Qingshan and everyone, feeling a bad premonition in his heart.

Wu Chang sighed softly, and said: "He was attacked by a mutated fourth-order Nether Spider, and unfortunately died. If Friends Wang didn't come to support him, we probably wouldn't be able to come back."

"Yes! Daoyou Wang killed a mutated fourth-order ghost spider alone, and captured a mutant fourth-order ghost spider alive. Of course, it was a mutant ghost spider that had just entered the fourth rank. The mutated Nether Spider of the year won't rush out."

Li Ling'er added that high-level ghost spiders usually hide behind and direct, and use low-level ghost spiders to consume the mana of high-level monks before going up.

"Friend Wu Daoist, Fairy Li, you are absurd. Wang is just doing his best. It is the responsibility of our generation of monks to eliminate demons and defend the way."

Wang Qingshan said modestly.

"Amitabha, goodness, goodness, what Wang Daoyou said is correct, the poor monk also wants to do something for the common people."

A peaceful man's voice came from the distant sky. As soon as the voice fell, a golden rainbow light appeared in the sky, and beside the golden rainbow light, there was also a black light.

Not long after, two rays of light landed in front of Wang Qingshan, a benevolent monk in golden robes and a tall young man in black. The young man in black was carrying a black coffin on his back. The coffin boards of the black coffin shook from time to time. It seems that something is about to rush out.

"Hey, Fellow Daoist Fang, it's you, why are you here?"

Wang Qingshan was a little surprised when he saw the young man in black.

Fang Mu and Huang Fugui are well known in Donghuang. Huang Fugui is greedy for life and afraid of death, while Fang Mu has a unique preference for corpses.

Hundreds of years ago, the demon clan invaded. In order to obtain the corpse of the transformed demon bird, Fang Mu went deep into the enemy's rear, and finally killed the transformed demon bird. Fang Mu was also seriously injured and became famous in the first battle.

Fang Mu was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but his aura was stronger than Wang Qingshan's. Fang Mu exuded an astonishing Yin Qi, which made the low-ranking monks shudder.

"Wang Qingshan! That's right, the Qinglian fairy couple is very lucky. I heard that there are ghost spiders making trouble in the northern border. Hehe, the ghost spider has a trace of Shura spider blood. The corpse of the fourth-order ghost spider is used to refine corpses. It must be very good. I'm going to decide on the corpse of the fourth-order mutated ghost spider."

At the end of Fang Mu's speech, his eyes were full of fiery color, as if he saw a rare treasure.

He practiced "Nine Yin Heavenly Corpse Dafa", and he has already refined heavenly corpses with eight attributes, and all of them have achieved the ninth level of alchemy. It is only a matter of time before entering the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. If the nine celestial corpses are cultivated to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and the nine celestial corpses are used to form a large array of celestial corpses, they can fight across a large realm. The world is so big that he can let him walk.

Wang Qingshan was speechless for a while. Apart from corpses, Fang Mu was not very interested in other things. No wonder the low-level monks in Donghuang called Fang Mu and Huang Fugui the double monsters of Donghuang.

"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Fang, you are too murderous, you still have to restrain yourself and just sit back and watch, it's not a good thing for you."

The golden-robed monk clasped his hands together and spoke persuasively.

"Qing Kong, you recite your scriptures, and I refine my corpse. Neither of us will interfere with the other."

Fang Mu's tone was indifferent, he was very disgusted with Buddhists, he even once thought of killing an eminent monk in the Nascent Soul stage, and using the corpse to refine a metallic celestial corpse.

Master Jing Kong was not angry either. He looked at Wang Qingshan and asked seriously: "Fellow Wang, is your uncle Wang Mingren? Is he alright?"

"Uncle Mingren has passed away, Master knows Uncle Mingren?"

Wang Qingshan was taken aback for a moment, and asked curiously, this is the first time he has met a Buddhist cultivator in the Nascent Soul Stage, Ximo is a place where there are few great sects or immortal cultivating families in Dongli Realm, where the resources for cultivating immortals are scarce, and Ximo is In the territory of Buddhism, few people would go to the West Desert.

He had heard that the Buddhist monks in West Desert would come out from time to time to subdue demons, and this time he finally saw a real person.

"Immortal death? Did the poor monk read it wrong? It's a pity that he has a predestined relationship with Buddhism. If he escaped into Buddhism, he might not die immortal."

Master Jingkong said with some regret, his expression solemn.

"Uncle Mingren has a predestined relationship with Buddhism? Master, I don't know where you got it from?"

Wang Qingshan asked with a smile, he had never heard that Wang Mingren knew Master Jingkong.

Master Jingkong shook his head, and said tactfully, "Don't say it, don't say it."

Wang Qingshan frowned, Master Jingkong only spoke half of what he said, which made him feel a little itchy, he wanted to know why Wang Mingren had a predestined relationship with Buddha, and it was rare for him to meet a Buddhist cultivator from Ximo, so he naturally wanted to ask for advice.

Master Jingkong blocked the conversation, and Wang Qingshan couldn't continue to ask.

Fan Ruoruo quickly smoothed things over and said: "You Wang Daoyou, Fang Daoyou, Master Jing Kong, you have worked hard all the way, go to the city to rest first! When other reinforcements arrive, we will exterminate the Nether Spider together."

She invited Wang Qingshan and others into the city and sent someone to arrange a residence for them.

In this way, Wang Qingshan and others temporarily settled down in northern Xinjiang.

"Don't run around, get in touch with other monks more, and our family will invest more power in northern Xinjiang in the future."

Wang Qingshan gave instructions to Wang Yingjie and the others.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Yingjie and others agreed with one voice.

(End of this chapter)

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