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Chapter 1733 Meeting Fang Mu by chance
The young man in the yellow shirt is Huang Yunfei, the apprentice grandson of True Monarch Qing Gourd. He has a mid-Yuanying cultivation base.

"The disciple pays respect to the master."

Huang Yunfei bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

All the disciples received by Zhenjun Qianhu were dead, and only some of his disciples were still alive. Huang Yunfei's aptitude was ordinary, if it wasn't for Zhenjun Qianhu's training, he would not be able to cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage.

"The virtual ceremony is waived, how about it, have you contacted other Huashen monsters?"

True Monarch Qiangou asked in a deep voice,

To be honest, it is too difficult for them to overthrow the rule of the Demon Race. As time goes by, the Demon Race's control over the Qianhu Realm is getting stronger and stronger.

"Good news, this disciple has contacted with the disciple of Feng Xiaozhen Junzi, who is the Sage of Wind and Fire, and there is even greater good news, the monk who transforms God from Tianlan Realm has been exiled to our Qianhu Realm, if he can join forces with Tianlan Realm , we have a chance to take back the Thousand Gourd Realm."

Huang Yunfei said excitedly.

"Tianlan Realm! Is it reliable? How did they come here?"

Zhenjun Qianhu frowned and asked, his eyes were full of confusion.

"They used the Tongtian Lingbao and the Boundary Breaking Talisman to temporarily open a passage to come in. According to the disciple of Daoist Feng Xiao, some people wanted to open the space passage to the Tianlan Realm before, but they were quickly blocked by the demons. Yes, if we can open the space channel, with the powerful foreign aid of Tianlan Realm, we can destroy the demons."

Huang Yunfei said a little excitedly, without strong foreign aid, they alone would not be able to pay the demons.

After the decisive battle, high-level spiritual cultivators suffered heavy casualties. After hundreds of years of rule, the number of high-level spiritual cultivators became less and less, and they were no match for the demons.

"Don't be careless, let's observe those monks from the Tianlan Realm for a while! If it is the bait released by the demons, it will be troublesome. They have done this kind of thing a lot these years."

True Monarch Qian Huan warned with some concern that in the past hundreds of years, the demons have used this method to lure and kill many spiritual practitioners.

"Yes, Master."

Huang Yunfei agreed repeatedly, but he suddenly remembered something, and said, "By the way, I heard that there is a female monk from Dongli Realm, who is the Dongli Realm where Sword Master Four Seasons was born."

Sword Master Four Seasons has been to the Thousand Gourd Realm, and with a set of Lingbao-level flying swords, Sword Master Four Seasons has one against three without losing the slightest disadvantage, and is famous in the Thousand Gourd Realm.

The ancestor of Qianhu Zhenjun was also instructed by the sword master of the four seasons. At the beginning, Qianhujie wanted to ask Donglijie for help, but when they were about to open the space channel, spies came out of them and they were attacked by the demons. The Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure of the Spatial Channel also fell into the hands of the demons.

"Dongli Realm! Why did the monks from Dongli Realm come to Qianhu Realm?"

True Monarch Qiangou’s tone became hasty. Human Shadow Tree’s skin, Sword Master Four Seasons from Dongli Realm fought all over the Thousand Gourd Realm without a single defeat. It was a tie and became famous in thousands of gourd circles.

"This disciple is not clear. If Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm are willing to support us, we have a great hope of destroying the Demon Race. Judging from the current situation, the Demon Race can only be infused with the real devil's energy." Increase the tribe, but the success rate is too low, and more than a dozen people have failed."

Huang Yunfei said truthfully that Lingxiu can become a demon by infusing the body with real demon energy, if he fails, he will die, if he succeeds, he will become a demon, and he can master powerful supernatural powers.

"Tianlan Realm, Dongli Realm, you should be more careful, find out how they got to the Thousand Gourd Realm as soon as possible, and whether they can leave the Thousand Gourd Realm through them."

True Monarch Qiangou ordered, to be honest, he just wanted to leave the Qiangou Realm and look for opportunities to ascend. The Thousand Gourd Realm has been ruled by the demons for hundreds of years, and the demons have planted a large number of demon trees, which has changed the cultivation environment of the Thousand Gourd Realm .

It is almost impossible for Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm to help Thousand Gourd Realm destroy the demons. Relatively speaking, it is easier to leave Thousand Gourd Realm. With his mid-stage cultivation base, he went to other interfaces You can continue to be free and unrestrained, but at worst, you can start a school in other interfaces.

"Yes, Master."

Huang Yunfei fully agreed.

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Tianlan Realm, an underground cave.

Wang Changsheng had a lot of ice debris all over his body, and his body surface was shrouded in a blue glow.

After a while, the blue light on Wang Changsheng's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes with a bit of joy in them.

"Finally refining dry blue snow crystals."

Wang Changsheng said to himself, turning his palm over, a large piece of blue ice flakes suddenly appeared in his palm, and the blue ice flakes suddenly turned into blue ice picks, exuding a biting chill.

He refined dry blue snow crystals, and the power of Taoism increased a lot.

He stood up and summoned Wang Qiuming and others.

"Let's go! We have been delayed for a long time, and it is time to leave."

Wang Changsheng instructed that if they want to leave Tianlan Realm, they must find Fu Wen, but it is really not easy to find Fu Wen because of the vast crowd.

They moved towards the ground, but before they returned to the ground, the ground suddenly shook violently.

"Senior Wang, it couldn't be the monks of the Tianlan Sect who discovered us!"

Huang Fugui said nervously.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, his spiritual sense could sense that more than a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators flew by at a very fast speed.

"I'll go out and have a look first, you stay here."

Wang Changsheng gave a warning and moved towards the ground.

Back on the ground, Wang Changsheng saw more than a dozen escaping lights disappearing into the sky in the distance, and they seemed to be in a hurry to go somewhere.

After a while, a blue light came rushing from a distance, very fast.

Wang Changsheng found out that it was just a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so he slapped his right hand high into the sky.

The void fluctuated together, and countless blue light spots surged out, suddenly turning into a big blue hand with a size of more than a hundred feet, and slapped the blue light.

A painful scream sounded, and the blue light fell from a high altitude. It was an old man in blue robe who was over half a century old.

Wang Changsheng flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of the blue-robed old man. Countless blue chills emerged from his body, covering the blue-robed old man. Before the blue-robed old man could react, his body froze quickly. Wang Changsheng pressed his right palm on the On the forehead of the blue-robed old man, a soul search was forced.

The old man in the blue robe showed pain on his face, his facial features were distorted and deformed, and he was foaming at the mouth.

"Looking for the corpse plate, Fang Mu, you actually hunted him down."

Wang Changsheng muttered to himself, with a strange expression on his face. He didn't expect Fang Mu to be hunted down by a monk from the Tianlan Sect. Anyway, he was a monk from the Dongli Realm. Wang Changsheng didn't mind helping Fang Mu, maybe Be able to contact the cultivator of Huashen in Donghuang.

He searched the souls of the monks of the Tianlan Sect and found that Dongli Realm had sent three teams over. The Blue and White Patriarch was not dead yet. If they could join the Blue and White Patriarch, they would be more confident of returning to the Dongli Realm.

At this time, Wang Ruyan got out of the ground, there was a worm, and she knew exactly what Wang Changsheng was thinking.

"Husband, let's go and help fellow Taoist Fang! I will let Qiu Ming and the others stay underground and wait for our return."

Wang Ruyan suggested.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and lightly patted his right hand on the blue-robed old man. The blue-robed old man let out a scream, and his body exploded. Even Yuan Ying couldn't escape. Go, disappear into the sky.

Thousands of miles away, in an open area, Fang Mu was surrounded by more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks. There was no trace of fear on his face, and nine celestial corpses stood beside him.

"Fang Mu, our Great Elder thinks that you are a talent, so why don't you submit to our Tianlan Sect, and let's not blame the past for what happened in the past."

A man in a gold robe with a big belly said in a gentle tone, holding a pale golden Dharma plate in his hand.

(End of this chapter)