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Chapter 2268 Reminiscing about the past, worshiping the tribe

Wang Changsheng nodded and said, "I'll talk to you later."

He looked at Xiao Mie Xian, and ordered: "You go to the Hai Clan, destroy the Hai Clan, and tell them, this is what happens when you want to destroy the Wang family."

He wanted to make an example, and he wanted to let other forces know that if he wanted to destroy the Wang family, he had to weigh himself first.

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Miexian responded, turning into a golden light and leaving through the air.

Wang Zongming and other hundreds of clan elders flew out of Qinglian Island, their expressions were excited. If Wang Changsheng hadn't arrived in time, the Wang family would have disappeared into the long river of history today.

"Welcome to the ancestor."

Wang Zongming and others bowed and saluted with respectful expressions.

Wang Changsheng swept his eyes away and sighed softly. After so many years, the family has declined to such a degree that there are only three Nascent Souls.

He looked at Bingfeng Jiao, and asked warmly: "Qing Hao, are you alright?"

It can be seen from his title that he recognizes Wang Qinghao's identity.

Who would have thought that a snow wind python could grow to this stage and protect the Wang family for thousands of years.

If it weren't for Wang Qinghao, Wang Qingshan would not have left Dongli Realm with confidence. Without Wang Qinghao, the Wang family would have been wiped out long ago.

Everyone was innocent and conceived a crime, Jing Yuzhu and the others were trying to plot the Sky-shattering Spirit Blade, but they didn't know that the Sky-shattering Spirit Blade had been destroyed.

Even if the Wang family announced to the public that the Skyshattering Spirit Blade had been destroyed, other forces would not believe it.

In a sense, the Skyshattering Spiritual Blade represents the hope of ascension, that they can go on the road.

If this matter is not handled well, there will be people who will attack the Wang family in the future.

"Uncle Jiu, I'm fine."

Bingfengjiao uttered words, like Wang Qingling, he called Wang Changsheng Jiushu.

"Send someone to find a panacea for healing, or something useful for Qingyu's cultivation, find out and report to me."

Wang Changsheng gave Wang Zongming instructions.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Zongming responded and agreed with all his heart.

Wang Changsheng flew into Qinglian Island with Bingfengjiao, Gongsun Yang followed and waited in the living room.

Wannian Iceberg, a huge ice cave.

Wang Qingling lay quietly in an ice coffin with her eyes closed.

Looking at Wang Qingling's corpse, Wang Changsheng sighed softly, his face showing reminiscence, and all kinds of past memories emerged in his mind.

"Qing Ling, Uncle Jiu has come to see you."

Wang Changsheng said softly, offering incense to Wang Qingling.

Wang Qinghao also recovered his mana and turned into a human form again. With his powerful physical body, he can recover as long as he rests for a period of time.

"Uncle Jiu, you have ascended to the spirit world. Are there any secret techniques or magic pills in the spirit world that can bring people back to life?"

Wang Qingyu's face was full of anticipation.

"I'm only in the Void Refinement stage. As far as I know, no, this doesn't mean that there is no. Maybe a higher level of cultivation can bring people back to life."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully, if it was so easy to resurrect a monk, the world of cultivating immortals would have been messed up long ago.

"Does the underworld really exist?"

Wang Qinghao continued to ask.

"I don't know, but I have checked many classics and read some records about the underworld. The underworld should exist, but I don't know how to go to the underworld."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, the water of the Styx River comes from the underworld, and the underworld naturally exists.

There are not many records about the underworld. Wang Changsheng can be sure that there is an underworld, but he really doesn't know how to get to the underworld. Maybe he will know when he advances to a higher level.

Wang Qingyu's expression froze, and he said with a firm gaze: "Since there is an underworld, maybe we can really revive Sister Qingling."

"I'm a soul-splitting lower realm, so I can't bring panacea down, but I can take you up."

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice, Wang Qingyu's body is a flood dragon, and he can be taken up as a spirit beast. As for the other clansmen, Wang Changsheng can't do anything about it.

"I promised her that I would protect the family, and I also promised Seventh Brother that I will not leave if there is no new Huashen in the Wang family."

Wang Qingyu's gaze was firm.

"You don't have much life left, let's ascend to the Xuanyang Realm first! I will refine a fifth-order puppet beast, and then refine a few Tongtian Lingbao, which should be enough."

Wang Changsheng kindly persuaded that Wang Qinghao had paid a lot for the Wang family, and Wang Changsheng didn't want him to die of old age and go to hell.

"No, I promised my sister that I will do it."

Wang Qingyu's gaze was firm, and the circles around his eyes were red.

Wang Changsheng took out a light blue jade slip, handed it to Wang Qingyu, and said, "This is a kung fu method of transforming dragons. It is said that it was created by a dragon in the fusion stage. period, you can use it to practice! I will find a way to extend your lifespan."

"Thank you, Uncle Jiu."

Wang Qinghao accepted the jade slips.

After chatting for a few words, Wang Changsheng left and came to the living room.

"Senior Wang."

When Gongsun Yang saw Wang Changsheng, he quickly stood up with a respectful expression.

Wang Changsheng killed two Huashen easily, which is definitely not something a Huashen cultivator can do.

"You are welcome, Gongsun Daoist, you and I are old acquaintances."

Wang Changsheng said kindly, thinking back then, how dazzling Gongsun Yang was, breaking through the No. 30 sixth floor of Zhenxian Pagoda, No. 1 in ten thousand years.

If it wasn't for Qi Ling's help to send Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan off, they might not be where they are today.

Gongsun Yang hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "You Wang Daoyou, do you know the whereabouts of my master? What's the situation in the spirit world? Can you tell me?"

Wang Changsheng did not hide anything, and told Gongsun Yang the situation in Xuanyang Realm. He had never met Sun Tianhu, and did not know Sun Tianhu's whereabouts.

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun, your lifespan is running out! With all due respect, it is still very difficult for you to cultivate to the late stage of God Transformation. The risk is too great. Have you considered other methods?"

Wang Changsheng asked, judging from Gongsun Yang's words, Sun Tianhu should have ascended to the spirit world, and he didn't know which interface he was on.

He wanted to introduce Gongsun Yang into Zhenhai Palace, an ascendant of a spirit body, which was considered a great achievement.

"Other ways? Smuggling is too dangerous, I'd better use the master's method!"

Gongsun Yang tactfully refused, there are very few successful cases of smuggling, and Sun Tianhu's natal soul lamp has not been extinguished, which shows that Sun Tianhu has entered the stage of refining, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Wang Changsheng did not force himself, took out two cyan jade slips, handed them to Gongsun Yang, and said, "This is the situation in Xuanling Continent. In your situation, it is best to join Wanlingmen, but Zhenhai Palace is very powerful. If you Ascension to the Xuanyang Realm, you can consider joining the Zhenhai Palace, and the Xuanqing Sect is also fine."

A twisted melon is not sweet, since Gongsun Yang is unwilling, Wang Changsheng will not force him.

Gongsun Yang thanked him and accepted the two jade slips.

"Wang Daoyou, if you need me, just ask."

Gongsun Yang said sincerely.

He believed that Wang Changsheng's lower realm was not just wandering around, but because he had something to do.

"I need to collect these materials, please help me keep them."

Wang Changsheng took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Gongsun Yang.

Gongsun Yang swept his mind, nodded, and agreed.

"I'll go back and order the disciples to collect it, but there won't be any results for a while."

"It's okay, it's not easy for me to descend to the realm once, and I will stay for a long time."

Wang Changsheng said disapprovingly.

Gongsun Yang nodded. He asked Wang Changsheng some questions, and Wang Changsheng answered them truthfully.

An hour later, Gongsun Yang got up to leave, but Wang Changsheng did not keep him.

He came to Qinglian Tower and looked at the densely packed spiritual tablets, and he couldn't recognize the names of many people.

(End of this chapter)