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Chapter 821

Northern Xinjiang, Huoyafang City.

In a certain secret room, Wang Mingren was sitting cross-legged on the futon with a rather ugly expression on his face. Two Taixu Sect disciples stood in front of him with respectful expressions.

"Qinglian Villa, Yuyao Kingdom Taoshan and Haicuan Island have all been destroyed?"

Wang Mingren asked in disbelief, the help that the family could provide him was indeed getting smaller and smaller, but no matter what, it was the family that gave birth to him, and he was still very sad that the family was wiped out.

Wang Mingren was born in the Wang family, and the family was destroyed, and the Taiyi Immortal Sect also sent someone to notify Wang Mingren.

Apart from being angry, Wang Mingren was also a little frightened.

What enemies did the family provoke?According to the analysis of the Taiyi Immortal Gate Intelligence Hall, it is likely that the Nascent Soul cultivator did it.

Cultivator Yuanying dared to destroy the Wang family, and also dared to destroy Wang Mingren.

To be honest, Wang Mingren spent most of his time in the sect, so he didn't know much about the family's situation. The last time Wang Changsheng asked him for help was because Wang Mingjiang was blinded by greed and robbed and killed the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Wang Mingren investigated after the incident, and found that the disciple had many grievances, involving some high-level descendants, and the disciple's reputation was not good, so this matter will be settled, and it will become a case of unjust injustice. This time, the family actually provoked the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Wang Mingren was a little panicked, and when he thought of the monk Nascent Soul hiding in the dark, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he seldom talked about his origin in Qinglian Mountain Villa with others, but just to be cautious, he still had to be on guard.

"You try to contact the old man's nephew, Wang Changsheng, and ask him if he knows who the murderer is."

Wang Mingren felt that Wang Changsheng should know about this matter, but he didn't know whether Wang Changsheng was alive. If Wang Changsheng was alive, where was he?
"Yes, Uncle Wang."

The two disciples agreed and turned to leave.

"Who could have done it! Longevity is too worrying, and he actually provoked the Nascent Soul cultivator."

Wang Mingren frowned and said to himself.

Suddenly, there was a rush of screams, and Wang Mingren took out a communication disk and entered a formula, and soon, a somewhat old man's voice suddenly sounded: "Junior Brother Wang, according to reliable information, there is a monster in the Huoya Mountain Range." A third-tier fire crow is likely to cause a wave of beasts, so run with me and get rid of that third-tier fire crow, and I will wait for you at the exit of Fangshi."

The monster resources in the Fire Crow Mountains are rich, and there are a large number of Fire Crows. The third-level monsters are likely to cause a beast tide and are a potential threat.

Wang Mingren has been in Huoyafang City for many years. He has sufficient cultivation resources and a suitable cultivation environment. He has already cultivated to the fourth level of alchemy.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xu, I'll go over right away."

Not long after, Wang Mingren appeared at the exit of Fangshi. An old man in a red robe in his early fifties and a young woman in a green skirt around 30 had been waiting for a long time.

The red-robed old man has six layers of alchemy, and the young woman in green skirt has four layers of alchemy. In addition to Wang Mingren, the three alchemy monks are sure to kill a third-tier fire crow.

After leaving Fangshi, the red-robed old man sacrificed a cloud-shaped flying magic weapon, and carried the three of them towards high altitude.

One day later, they appeared above a giant valley, where there was an abandoned red flame crystal vein. The vein had been mined out, leaving a large number of mine holes, and the fire crows made their nests in the mine caves. The well-connected mine holes were easy for the fire crows to hide If it weren't for the disciples of the Taiyi Immortal Sect chasing and killing a firefox beast, they accidentally saw a third-level fire crow flying into the mine, and the Taiyi Immortal Sect would not have been able to discover the existence of this third-level fire crow.

"According to the disciple's account, the third-tier fire crow is inside, but he doesn't know exactly where it is. The mines extend in all directions, and he doesn't know the exact location of the third-tier fire crow."

The red-robed old man pointed to the mine below and said in a deep voice.

"Junior Brother Wang, let's be careful, there might be more than one Tier [-] Fire Crow inside."

The young woman in the green dress exhorted solemnly,

Wang Mingren nodded and agreed.

They blessed themselves with a shield and walked in.

The stone wall is pitted and hollow, with obvious traces of excavation. After walking more than a hundred feet, there are more than a dozen passages of almost the same size in front of them, leading to nowhere.

The old man in the red robe released a red fox with golden eyes. This is a second-tier top-grade Firefox with golden eyes and a keen sense of smell.

He took out a dead fire crow and gave it to the golden pupil Firefox to sniff it. The golden pupil Firefox ran towards a certain mine, followed by Wang Mingren and the three.

At this moment, there was a deafening roar, and the entire mine shook violently.

The three of Wang Mingren looked at each other with guarded looks on their faces.

"No, something is rushing towards us."

The red-robed old man opened his mouth to remind, and took out a gleaming red throwing knife, and Wang Mingren and the young woman in the green skirt also took out magic weapons one after another, assuming they were ready to fight.

Not long after, a red light appeared in their line of sight, which turned out to be a huge fire crow.

The fire crow has four wings on its back, some black fluff on its head, its right foot is missing, and most of the feathers on its left wing have fallen off.

This is a third-tier middle-grade fire crow, but its breath is weak, and it looks like it has been severely injured.

There was a loud sound of breaking through the air, and a white light chased from behind, hitting Huo Ya in an instant.

An astonishing scene appeared, the Fire Crow froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into a huge ice sculpture.

The white light is a huge white net several feet in size, and there is a slight chill on the surface.

A yellow light and a white light flew from the front and landed in front of them.

The light faded away, revealing a man in yellow robe and a woman in white skirt.

The man in the yellow robe is obese, with pockmarks on his face, and looks a bit wretched. The woman in the white skirt has a skin like snow, with a hot figure and an indifferent expression. There are three patterns of flames in different colors on her clothes.

"Hey, it's you, Huang Fugui, why did you go to northern Xinjiang?"

The young woman in the green skirt let out a little surprise, and said in surprise.

Wang Mingren had also heard of Huang Fugui. He was a casual cultivator, timid and fearful, and his evasion skills were fast. Because he often hunted and killed low-level monsters, almost all the low-level monsters in the area were killed. Driven by multiple forces.

Huang Fugui is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, bullying the weak and fearing the hard, but he has a bottom line in doing things. He never provokes big forces, and other forces don't bother to pay attention to him.

What surprised Wang Mingren was the woman in a white skirt beside Huang Fugui.

The woman in the white skirt is a monk of the Sanyan Palace. The Sanyan Palace is one of the top ten sects in northern Xinjiang. The woman in the white skirt has the cultivation base of the seventh layer of alchemy. How could she stay with Huang Fugui? Did Huang Fugui join the Sanyan Palace? up?
"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist from the Taiyi Immortal Sect, what a coincidence."

Huang Fugui rubbed his hands, his tone was flattering, coupled with his pockmarked face, it made people hate him even if he wanted to.

Huang Fugui is already at the seventh level of alchemy, and Wang Mingren's cultivation base is lower than Huang Fugui's. He still speaks in a flattering tone. Wang Mingren understands why when his classmates talk about Huang Fugui, they look disdainful .

(End of this chapter)