The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Communication platform? Yu Ming and his son hesitated for a moment before answering, "I'm not sure about that. Elder Xiao controls the communication platform. He is fair and just in normal times."

"I understand. Give me the coordinate runes of the communication platform." Zhan Nianchuan nodded and said to Yu Minghong, "Son, I will send someone to contact you in a while."

Then he smiled and bowed slightly to Yu Ming and Yu Mingliang: "Thank you for your hospitality, Li Hong will take his leave."

"Brother Li, take care. Taiqing Palace welcomes you at any time." Yu Ming also clasped his fists in return.

Seeing that Zhan Nianchuan was about to fly away, Yu Minghong hesitated and suddenly said, "Brother Li, let me see you off."

"Okay, let's go." Zhan Nianchuan smiled meaningfully, nodded to Yu Ming and the others, and then soared into the sky and flew towards the inter-state teleportation array of Chuzhou Prefecture.

After leaving Wushuang Peak, Yu Minghong secretly glanced at Zhan Nianchuan, who looked calm beside him, and a tangled look appeared on his face.

Just then, he suddenly found that Zhan Nianchuan was suspended in mid-air, looking at him with interest.

"Why are you so shy? If you have something to say, just say it. If you have something to say, just fart. We are in a hurry."

Yu Minghong scratched his head, becoming more and more embarrassed, and was reluctant to speak, which made Zhan Nianchuan furious.

Fortunately, Yu Minghong also found that Zhan Nianchuan had signs of losing his temper, so he gritted his teeth and whispered: "Brother Zhan, can you take me to Linzhou when you are free?"

Zhan Nianchuan looked Yu Minghong up and down, and the smile on his lips became more and more intense, "Go to Linzhou? Seeing your flirty look, you are looking at Miss Qiu from the Ten Thousand Lin Sect, right?"

Yu Minghong laughed foolishly, a little confused, "How do you know?"

"Aren't you talking nonsense? You and I are connected by blood prohibition, and I have long discovered that you have intentions towards others. By the way, there is no need to use blood prohibition to save your life now."

Zhan Nianchuan drew in the air, cast a series of spiritual seals, and muttered something in his mouth.

Soon, a hideous blood-colored ghost face symbol flew out of his body, and then quickly merged into a drop of crystal clear and sticky blood essence.

Watching Zhan Nianchuan put the drop of blood into a jade bottle, Yu Minghong felt that the vague connection between him and Zhan Nianchuan was broken, and he felt relaxed and happy but lost.

He wanted to ask why he didn't return the drop of blood to him, but after thinking about it, he didn't ask.

Zhan Nianchuan laughed and teased: "Fuck, why don't you go to Wanlin Sect to pursue her? Why do you have to drag me there? What if she falls in love with me?"

He really supported Yu Minghong to take down Qiu Wujian. In this way, he might be able to pull Wanlin Sect, which is also rich in spiritual medicine, into his chariot, so that his chamber of commerce would be strong.

Yu Minghong was startled. He took a closer look at the handsome man in front of him, who was domineering, calm as a mountain, with explosive power all over his body, and his eyes were as deep as a deep pool. He couldn't help but sweat and immediately gave up the idea of ​​asking him to take him to Wanlin Sect.

To be fair, when it comes to attracting women, I can't catch up with this guy no matter how hard I try.

"Brother Zhan, how can I impress a girl's heart?" Yu Minghong asked humbly.

This stumped the omnipotent Zhan Nianchuan. He frowned and thought for a long time, then threw the question out again, "I don't know, ask your father and grandfather, I haven't actively pursued women."

Yu Minghong was dumbfounded, scratching his head and worried, "My father and grandfather always say that as long as you show your identity as the Son of God and beckon your fingers, there will be countless women, and they encourage me to find more. But this is definitely not suitable for Miss Qiu."

"It's indeed not suitable," Zhan Nianchuan agreed, and then his eyes turned and he had an idea, "You just cater to her preferences. I'll give you a few new pill recipes, you practice a few more times, and then you can teach her hand-to-hand, right?"

Yu Minghong was overjoyed, and immediately urged Zhan Nianchuan to give the pill recipes quickly.

After a few dozen breaths, Yu Minghong was very dissatisfied when he saw the dozens of extra pill recipes in his hand, "No more?"

Zhan Nianchuan was furious and kicked Yu Minghong down from the sky, "Fuck you, I'm at a big loss. These are all precious pill recipes that are hard to find in the world, and you are not satisfied!"

Yu Minghong smiled and flew up again, looking very excited, "Thank you, brother Zhan, I must practice well and contact her next time when the Hundred Saints War."

"Hundred Saints War? What is this?" Zhan Nianchuan asked casually.

"It's normal that brother Zhan doesn't know. This is the place where the younger generation of the 108 states of Dajin practice. The threshold for participation is extremely high, so few people know about it. Only the saints of super sects or the strongest descendants of the holy land are qualified to participate. The total number of participants does not exceed 500." Yu Minghong explained.

Zhan Nianchuan nodded, "Very good, then you can contact her, discuss the way of alchemy with her, and protect her with all your strength. As the saying goes, love grows with time, and maybe you can get the beauty."

"Good idea, brother Zhan, you are really full of bad ideas." Yu Minghong praised sincerely.

"Fuck you!"

The next moment, many mortals and monks nearby were surprised to see a handsome and thin man in white clothes with footprints all over his body falling from the sky with a scream and hitting the ground heavily.

Smoke and dust rose everywhere.

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Billions of miles north of the Great Jin Dynasty.

Eternal wilderness.

On the wasteland.

A tall city that stretches for tens of thousands of miles and is made of simple and thick blue rocks rises from the ground.

Countless large demon cultivators were walking up and down the wide streets in the city, making bursts of weird beastly roars.

And in the very center of the city is a towering golden palace.

The leader of the seven major forces of the Eternal Wilderness, the Demon Temple!

At this moment, in the big mouth of a huge white-gold wolf-headed building in the center of the temple, a suffocatingly tense conversation was going on.

A middle-aged man with green hair, hair standing on his body, sharp and sinister eyes, and only a few inches of animal skin covering his body stared at an old man with white hair and long eyebrows who was kneeling in front of him. His voice sounded like it came from the Nine Nether Hell. :

"Clan Chief Tu, after so many years, you are both descendants of the Tianhu clan, and you still can't find the remnants of the Qingqiu clan. It doesn't make sense."

The old man with white hair and long eyebrows was sweating all over his body, and he kowtowed tremblingly in response, "To inform the Heavenly Wolf King, the Qingqiu clan is proficient in the art of transformation, and there are very few of them alive, and they lurk in the Jin Dynasty and rarely appear. It is really It’s hard to find.”

Seeing that the middle-aged man's face was getting gloomier, he hurriedly kowtowed, "But my subordinates will definitely step up the search. We already have our spies in every state. I believe that as long as they show up, they will be found."

"Hurry up, as long as you handle things well, in the future, the Qingqiu clan will remove Ji Jiyue's direct bloodline, and the rest of the fox demons will be absorbed and refined by you." The middle-aged man promised.

The white-haired old man was so excited that he was trembling all over. He lay on the ground and kissed the ground under the middle-aged man's feet. "I will do my best. The Tushan Fox Clan is willing to smear the Heavenly Wolf King to death!"

The middle-aged man nodded indifferently and looked towards the south with a sinister gaze.

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