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Chapter 1717
Somewhat strangely, judging from the contents of the storage bag, the owner of the corpse was a Nascent Soul cultivator, but there was no Nascent Soul, only a flesh body.

Both spirit treasures are ice-type spirit treasures, and Huang Fugui can also use them.

His injury is relatively serious, and he intends to heal his injury here, and leave here after his injury is healed.

Huang Fugui sat down cross-legged, using his kung fu to heal his injuries.

Below the abyss, in an ice cave with a size of ten thousand acres, a huge monster is lying on the ground. Sleeping, motionless, like an ice sculpture.

From time to time, two streams of white cold air spewed out from its nostrils, hitting the ground, and the ice layer on the ground became much thicker.

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Tianlan School, Tianlan Palace.

Shangguan Tianhong and other dozens of Tianlan sect monks are in a meeting, and everyone's expression is very solemn.

"Uncle Shangguan, we have arrested many monks from the Dongli Realm over the years, but they don't know the whereabouts of the Qinglian fairy couple, and Shangguan Wei from the Jiuyou Sect is also missing. Hundreds of people, two monks of Huashen, and less than 20 monks of Nascent Soul."

A skinny young man in green shirt respectfully reported.

The monks of the Tianlan Sect have been arresting the monks from the Dongli Realm. As time went by, they captured many monks from the Dongli Realm, but a group of monks still fled.

"Those Nascent Soul cultivators are nothing to be afraid of. There is only one Rune left for the cultivators of Huashen. The body of the old python in Donghuang was destroyed by me. Finding this person is the most important thing. If there is news about him, report it immediately."

Shangguan Tianhong ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Uncle Shangguan."

The young man from Qingshan fully agreed. He suddenly thought of something and asked, "Uncle Shangguan, do you want to send someone to look for the three dangerous places? Most of them are hiding in the three dangerous places."

"No need, there are too many restrictions there, and there are fifth-order monsters. Even if I do it myself, it is not so easy to kill. Sending other people is just to die. Guard the space channel. Once the spirit of the spirit dissipates, The large army will go over immediately and take Donglijie in one fell swoop."

Shangguan Tianhong's face was full of murderous intent, and there was a bit of fear in his eyes. Naturally, there was a reason for the three dangerous places to be preserved.

"Yes, Uncle Shangguan."

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Half a year passed quickly.

Huang Fugui flew out of the abyss with a look of alert on his face. He looked around and did not see any monsters, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Fugui sacrificed the windbreaker, released a gust of yellow wind, and flew towards the distance.

Throughout the flight, Huang Fugui didn't encounter any monsters, and occasionally encountered a few fourth-order monsters, which were quickly thrown off by him.

Two days later, Huang Fugui appeared in a vast and boundless white dense forest, where a large number of white trees grew. These trees had no leaves, and their surfaces were covered with sharp thorns.

Huang Fugui's expression was extremely tense. There are monsters living in groups here. He almost died here last time, so he didn't dare to be careless.

He flew forward cautiously, not daring to fly too high, for fear of being stared at by monster birds.

A white tree shook suddenly, and a white python with four wings on its back came out of the tree hole. The white python's eyes were snow-white, and its waist was thicker than Huang Fugui's belly. It would be no problem to swallow Huang Fugui. .

At the beginning it was a white python, followed by the second, third, and fourth...
Five breathless, thousands of white boa constrictors with different waist thicknesses came out from the snow and tree holes, most of them were second-order pythons, and there were five or six fourth-order demon pythons.

Huang Fugui's heart rose to his throat, he is now surrounded by monsters, these troubles.

The strange thing is that these monsters didn't pay attention to Huang Fugui, flapped their wings fiercely, and flew towards a certain direction, but they didn't seem to notice Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui let go of his hanging heart, patted his chest lightly, and let out a long breath, almost scared him to death just now.

Before he was happy for a long time, a loud beast roar suddenly sounded, Huang Fugui's expression changed, and he looked behind him.

It didn't matter if he looked at it, Huang Fugui's eyeballs almost fell out, and hundreds of monsters and birds flew towards him, most of them were third-level, and some were fourth-level, and many white monsters could be seen.

"Heaven is jealous of talents, it's hard for me to get something, it's easy for me!"

Huang Fugui cursed, turned into a yellow hurricane more than a hundred feet high, and swept away towards the distance with a very fast speed.

After flying a hundred miles, Huang Fugui was surprised to find that all the monsters in a radius of a hundred miles were startled, and tens of thousands of monsters rushed towards a certain direction, most of them were second-level monsters, and there were four-level monsters. There are as many as a dozen, and there are hundreds of Tier [-] monsters.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that these monsters ignored him at all, as if they hadn't seen him.

"Could it be that Wang Daoyou made it? Is this a novel way to lure monsters?"

Huang Fugui said to himself, these monsters are moving towards the place where Wang Changsheng is.

"Wait, fellow Daoist Wang won't be hitting the stage of transforming gods!"

Huang Fugui suddenly thought of something, with an expression of disbelief on his face.

When the Nascent Soul cultivator hits the stage of transforming into a god, his body will turn into sandalwood, exuding a special smell, which is hard for monsters to resist.

The last time he saw Wang Changsheng was more than 40 years ago. At that time, Wang Changsheng was already in Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

"No, I have to go back and help fellow Daoist Wang. If he advances to the stage of transforming gods, he will be a senior. If he fails, he can ask Fairy Wang for a fortune, and he will make a steady profit."

Thinking of this, Huang Fugui speeded up his escape.

Wang Ruyan stood at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, looking at a cloud of thunder in the sky.

One after another thick silver lightning fell, splitting towards the Lion Lin Beast.

When the lion-lin beast surrendered to Wang Ruyan, it was already at the third rank. After following Wang Ruyan for hundreds of years, it finally had a chance to advance to the fourth rank.

Dense silver lightning strikes on the lion-lin beast one after another, and the lion-lin beast roars, billowing flames emerge from its body, looking from a distance, it looks like a huge group of flames, and the nearby snow directly turns into white mist.

Half a quarter of an hour later, amidst a burst of thunder, the thunder cloud turned into a silver thunder python more than a hundred feet long and rushed down, hitting the lion-lin beast.

Rumble!
A glaring silver thunder light lit up, covering an area with a radius of ten feet, and white snowflakes were flying all over the sky.

After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, and the lion-lin beast was still alive, but its body was dripping with blood, and bones could be vaguely seen. It successfully entered the fourth rank, but its vitality was severely depleted, and it needed to be recuperated.

Wang Ruyan flew over, with a smile on his face.

Roar!
The lion-lin beast ran to Wang Ruyan's side, and lay down obediently.

"That's right, you are much more powerful than the blue-eyed cold silkworm. It has been with me the longest, and it is still a third-rank top-rank."

Wang Ruyan praised with a smile.

As soon as the words fell, a thunderous sound that shook the sky and the earth suddenly sounded, and the thunder sounded loudly, one after another.

Wang Ruyan's face changed, and she looked towards the snow mountain, only to see a huge thundercloud above the snow mountain, with countless silver arcs surging, like a river flowing endlessly.

The thundercloud rolled violently, split into five, and the five thunderclouds were connected together, independent of each other.

"Fifth and Nine Thunder Tribulations, my husband is attacking the stage of transforming gods!"

Wang Ruyan exclaimed, her heart in her throat.

At this moment, a huge beast roar suddenly sounded, and a large number of black spots suddenly appeared on the far horizon.

A yellow light appeared in the sky, the three couldn't breathe, and the yellow light fell in front of Wang Ruyan, it was Huang Fugui.

"The big thing is bad, Mrs. Wang, a large number of monsters are coming here, and they seem to be attracted by Fellow Daoist Wang."

Huang Fugui's face was serious.

At this time, Wang Qiuming and others rushed out of the residence and rushed over.

"Qiu Ming, Yingjie, before your husband enters the stage of transforming gods, you can't let a monster set foot on the snow mountain."

With a firm face, Wang Ruyan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, grandmother (grandfather)."

Wang Qiuming and the others agreed with one voice, with solemn expressions.

　Wait, take a shower, finish writing Huashen before going to bed

　
(End of this chapter)