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Chapter 866

Yunhaizong, a secret room.

Fairy Ziyue was teaching Wang Qingqing to refine puppet beasts, and there were a lot of refining materials scattered on the ground.

Wang Qingqing was originally talented in puppet making. Her foundation was relatively good. With the guidance of Fairy Ziyue, she made rapid progress and was able to refine a third-order low-grade puppet beast.

"That's right, Qingqing, your puppet-making skills are much better than your father's."

Fairy Ziyue smiled and praised.

"Uncle Tian is awesome. If it weren't for your careful guidance, I wouldn't have made such great progress."

Wang Qingqing said modestly.A smile appeared on his face.

Fairy Ziyue nodded, and said casually: "I heard that you have a younger brother, why have I never seen him? Isn't he in South China Sea?"

Hearing this, the smile on Wang Qingqing's face suddenly froze, and his eyes darkened, and said: "He is dead and killed by the enemy. I must get back this debt."

"I was killed, won't your parents take revenge?"

"My father said, the enemy is too strong, we are not opponents for the time being, by the way, Master Tian, ​​haven't you considered finding a pair of monks?"

Fairy Ziyue smiled indifferently, and said: "The great revenge has not been avenged, I don't want to talk about the personal relationship between the children, and moreover, the relationship is too complicated, the relationship between your father and mother is very good, I think your father is with your mother almost all the time Together."

"Indeed, my father spent a lot of effort back then to become a dual cultivator couple with my mother. My father owed a large amount of spiritual stones to Jiedan, and my mother ran back to her mother's house to borrow."

Fairy Ziyue nodded thoughtfully, but said nothing.

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Northern Xinjiang, Huofeng Mountain Range.

In a secret room, Wang Mingren and Chen Xianger sat around a tea table.

"Husband, I heard that you are out on a mission."

Chen Xianger spoke calmly and casually.

Wang Mingren sighed softly in his heart, nodded and said, "That's right, I also met Junior Sister Ximen and was rescued by her."

"I've also heard about this. Junior Sister Ximen is really skilled. Not only can she easily repel the powerful enemy, but she can also save you."

Chen Xianger said meaningfully.

"What's so strange about this? She's quite capable, you law enforcement halls don't suspect her to be a traitor, do you?"

Wang Mingren frowned.

Chen Xiang'er said calmly, "This involves official business, so it's inconvenient to tell you. Those who clean themselves will clean up. Our Law Enforcement Hall is based on evidence. If her butt is clean, you won't be afraid of being checked by others. You should avoid dealing with her, so as not to expose you." Get involved."

Hearing this, Wang Mingren's heart tightened, and he asked, "What do you mean? Are you investigating Junior Sister Ximen? I can testify for her, she is innocent."

"You know, as the law enforcement elder, I can't tell you when it comes to the case. This is the school's rule, and I'm famous for distinguishing between public and private."

Chen Xianger said with a half-smile, with a sneer on the corner of her mouth.

Wang Mingren frowned, looked at Chen Xiang'er, and said in a deep voice: "Xiang'er, I hope you can enforce the law fairly and don't mess around."

"In your eyes? Am I someone who abused my power? Am I that unbearable?"

Chen Xianger sneered.

"I didn't say you are that kind of person, but I want to tell you that if I find that you have framed her, don't blame me for not talking about the relationship between husband and wife. My patience is limited."

After Wang Mingren said this, he got up and left.

"Wang Mingren, let me tell you, my patience is limited."

A bit of disgust appeared in Wang Mingren's eyes, and he left without looking back.

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Central Plains, Dayan Dynasty.

From time to time, there was a deafening roar from the emerald green mountains that stretched for millions of miles.

On a certain vast plain, a group of Foundation Establishment cultivators gathered together with respectful expressions.

Rumble!
A hundred-zhang mountain peak not far away shook violently, and a red awn that was more than a hundred feet long flew out of the mountain and sank into a steep stone wall, leaving a long groove.

The top of the mountain slid down slowly, and the mountain was cut in two by a sharp weapon. The cut was extremely smooth, and a layer of red flames spread rapidly.

A red ray of light flew from a distance and landed in front of the Foundation Establishment cultivator.

The light faded away, revealing the figure of a young man in red, it was Zhou Yunxiao.

He carried a long knife on his back, and exuded a powerful aura from his body. He belonged to the Dayan royal family, and he didn't worry about resources. He had already cultivated to the seventh level of alchemy.

"How is it? Is there any news about the master?"

Zhou Yunxiao asked casually, his tone indifferent.

The master in his mouth is naturally Qijue Sword Emperor, but Qijue Sword Emperor's whereabouts are uncertain, and no one knows the news of Qijue Sword Emperor.

"My lord's redemption, there is no news about his old man, but there is news about Wang Qingshan."

"Wang Qingshan? Is it Wang Qingshan from a small family in Donghuang? Has he formed a pill?"

Zhou Yunxiao suddenly became interested. These years, he has mostly been practicing in seclusion, and he doesn't know much about the outside world.

"He has already formed a pill, and he may be in the South China Sea at present. More than ten years ago, he participated in the Sword Fighting Conference held by Wanjianmen in Nanhai, comprehended the psychic sword heart, and then left with the Nascent Soul monk of Taiyi Xianmen. The Wang family where Qingshan was located was wiped out, he should not go back to the Eastern Wasteland, and he should go to the South China Sea where there are rich immortal resources, and according to reliable sources, the master of the prince probably also went to the South China Sea."

Zhou Yunxiao nodded and said, "In that case, I'll go to the South China Sea! It would be great if I could fight Wang Qingshan again."

After saying this, he turned into a ray of red light and broke through the air.

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Donghuang, Xiguo.

Xuanshui Palace, Shenshui Palace.

An old man in a blue robe in his early fifties sat on the main seat with gloomy eyes, and a man and a woman sat beside him.

Five or six Foundation Establishment cultivators stood aside with nervous expressions.

Wang Rongmiao was also inside. As soon as he returned to Xuanshui Palace, he was called to Shenshui Palace by the head master to accept the questioning of the great elder Chen Tianhe.

Most of the Xuanshui Palace monks who were hunting for treasure were killed or injured, and all four alchemy monks fell, and Xuanshui Palace's vitality was seriously injured.

Chen Tianhe is the Great Elder of Xuanshui Palace, he has eight layers of alchemy, and he traveled abroad before.

There were originally seven alchemy cultivators in Xuanshui Palace, but four of them were lost at once, which was a heavy loss.

The seven monks from Xuanshui Palace escaped from the secret realm by luck. None of them had seen the alchemy cultivator entering the secret realm to hunt for treasure. They all picked some elixir and hid somewhere, waiting to leave.

"A word about the secret realm is not allowed to be leaked, and those who violate it will be punished as treason."

Chen Tianhe ordered in a deep voice, if the enemy knows this news, it will definitely be a big trouble.

"Yes, Master Chen."

Wang Rongmiao and others agreed with one voice and left one after another.

"Junior Brother Sun is too impulsive, so you don't stop him."

"Senior Brother Chen, the temptation of an unknown secret realm is too great. Besides, when you are not around, Senior Brother Sun has the highest seniority and cultivation level. How dare we disobey his wishes?"

Chen Tianhe frowned, and said: "Forget it, it's useless to say these things now. These disciples are good. They know that their strength is low, so they should find a safe place to hide, have self-knowledge, and increase training efforts. The old man doesn't have much life, so we must Before the old man dies, train a few more alchemy monks."

"Yes, Senior Brother Chen."

(End of this chapter)