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Xuanqing Valley is the largest square market under the jurisdiction of the Xuanqing faction. There are integrated monks sitting in the town all the year round. The geographical location is superior, and there are many business trips.

In the afternoon, the scorching sun was in the sky.

In Xuanqing Valley, there are many buildings, pavilions and pavilions, noisy cars and horses, crowds like rivers, a bustling and bustling scene.

You can see many Xuanqing Sect disciples walking around, and some monks are dressed in strange clothes, which passers-by take for granted.

A secluded small courtyard with green tiles, there is a two-story cyan pavilion and a cyan stone pavilion in the courtyard.

Wang Chuanming was sitting in the stone pavilion, and a middle-aged man with ordinary facial features was reporting the situation to him.

The middle-aged man is Wang Zhongchen, who is in the late stage of Spirit Transformation.

After Wang Chuanming succeeded as the head of the dark hall, he immediately started to investigate the murder of the hall master of the dark hall. Through clues, he locked the suspect and chased after Xuan Qinggu.

"This person is very vigilant, and he is relatively close to Chen Yunqing, a disciple of True Monarch Qingyuan. We dare not get too close."

Wang Zhongchen reported truthfully.

"True Monarch Qingyuan!"

Wang Chuanming frowned. According to the information, there are more than 30 integrated monks in the Xuanqing faction, and the focus is on training nine people, known as the nine sons of Xuanqing. True Monarch Qingyuan is one of the nine sons of Xuanqing.

The suspect is hiding in Xuanqing Valley, they dare not make trouble in Xuanqing Valley, there is no way to get the suspect.

"You stare at him yourself, don't disturb him."

Wang Chuanming ordered.

"Palace Master, we have been staring at him? This is not the way!"

Wang Zhongchen's face was embarrassed, and the disciples in the dark hall called their positions to avoid revealing their identities.

"People always have weaknesses. He doesn't have weaknesses. It doesn't mean that the people around him don't have weaknesses, so let's start with Chen Yunqing."

Wang Chuanming said in a deep voice.

Wang Zhongchen's face changed, and he asked cautiously, "Do you want to do something to Chen Yunqing?"

Wang Chuanming gave him a roll of eyes, and said angrily: "Am I that stupid? I attacked him in the Xuanqing faction's territory, and found out about Chen Yunqing's situation, his preferences, who he is bad with, who is good, relatives and friends. I have to know the situation, many times, we don’t need to do it ourselves, use our strength and use our brains more.”

There is competition within any force, and it is impossible to be harmonious. Chen Yunqing is a disciple of Qingyuan Zhenjun, and there must be some people in the Xuanqing faction who don't like Chen Yunqing.

Wang Chuanming didn't want to deal with Chen Yunqing, he just wanted to keep Chen Yunqing away from the suspect. If the suspect stayed with Chen Yunqing all the time, they would have no way to arrest the suspect.

Hearing this, Wang Zhongchen breathed a sigh of relief, and repeatedly agreed.

Wang Chuanming warned Wang Zhongchen to withdraw.

Guangyuanzong, Guangyuan Peak.

In a manor with a very large area, Wang Mengshan and Su Qingheng sat in the stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.

Wang Mengshan first asked the family for help, resolved the crisis, and brought two thousand-year-old ice-attribute elixir to the Lengyan Sect to find Su Qingheng, and made a full set.

Since he said to go to the Leng Yan faction for help, he must go to the cold flame faction.

"The Wang family now has two integrated cultivators, no wonder Qianyuanmen has such a big courage to destroy Tianhumen, but you don't have to worry, Xuanling Continent is not the king's family, if Qianyuanmen deal with you Guangyuanzong and Anjia , you will fight back fiercely."

Su Qingheng said in a deep voice, when he mentioned this, he was angry.

Relying on the support of the Wang family, Qianyuanmen destroyed Tianhumen, scaring Wang Shan to the Lengyan faction for help.

Wang Shan's reaction was also reasonable. The stronger Heavenly Tigers were all killed, not to mention Wang Shan.

Wang Mengshan even claimed that he was, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Su, I heard that your Leng Yan faction has added another cultivator, congratulations! With the qualifications of Fellow Daoist Su, it will not take long for you to advance to the fusion period."

"It's not easy to advance to the fusion stage. The spirit, energy and spirit must be combined to achieve a balance. I am still early from the fusion stage, but Senior Sister Leng is very likely to enter the fusion stage."

Su Qingheng was full of pride.

"Senior Sister Leng?"

Wang Mengshan was stunned for a moment. He didn't know the internal situation of the Leng Yan faction.

"Senior Sister Leng is one of the key training targets of our Leng Yan faction. Thousands of years ago, it was in the late stage of refining. In the last race, Senior Sister Leng killed two orcs who were in the refining stage alone."

Su Qingheng explained.

Wang Mengshan was secretly vigilant, with a flattering look on his face, and flattered: "I think fellow Daoist Su can also enter the integration period, it's just a matter of time."

Thousands of wears, no flattery.

After Su Qingheng heard this, the smile on his face deepened.

"Okay, I have to go back to the main altar to do business. You should strengthen your guard and don't take the initiative to provoke the Wang family. The Wang family is in the limelight now. Avoid the edge."

After Su Qingheng said this, he got up and left, and Wang Mengshan personally sent him away.

Walking into a secret room, Wang Mengshan said to himself: "It seems that we need to remind the family to be careful about this cold fairy."

Spring and autumn come, and thirty years have passed.

Qinglian Island, in the center of the island is a giant peak that is 10,000 feet high. At the foot of the mountain stands a cyan stone tablet of more than ten feet, with three golden characters of "Qilian Peak" written on it.

A blue stone step extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. The top of the mountain is a bluestone square that covers an extremely wide area. A blue palace with a height of more than 20 feet is located on the square. The plaque reads "Qilian Temple" three golden characters.

The door of the main hall opened, Wang Changsheng and Xiao Wentian stood in the hall, and Xiao Wentian held a pale golden array plate in his hand.

"Senior Brother Xiao, you can start the formation. I hope this time will be successful."

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice, he gathered his clansmen and used Yuanci Divine Crystal as the main material to refine a piece of Yuanci treasure - Yuanci Town Lingfeng, a mid-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

With the spirit peak of Yuanci Town as the eye, eight golden magnetic spirit trees of more than 30,000 years and thousands of golden magnetic spirit trees of thousands of years were arranged to set up the Yuanci forbidden spirit formation.

Xiao Wentian nodded and entered a magic formula into the golden formation plate.

Qinglian Island shook slightly, and Wang Changsheng flew out of the Seven Lotus Palace. It could be clearly seen that a pale golden light curtain covered the entire Qinglian Island.

Wang Changsheng flew towards the golden light curtain, nothing unusual.

The golden light curtain swayed for a while, and the golden light curtain collapsed and disappeared.

Wang Changsheng flew several hundred kilometers out of Qinglian Island, and the golden light curtain appeared again, covering the entire Qinglian Island.

Wang Changsheng flew towards Qinglian Island, and after approaching Qinglian Island for ten miles, a powerful gravity approached him.

There was a skeletal sound of "crackling" from his body~www.readwn.com~ The body grew bigger and bigger, the blue veins were exposed, and the hands and feet became a lot thicker.

Wang Changsheng flew towards the front, stopped after flying three miles, his face flushed red, and a strong gravity was coming towards him, as if it was going to crush his body.

The golden light curtain dissipated, and the gravity disappeared.

Wang Changsheng returned to the Qilian Temple with a smile on his face.

"This is only part of the power of the Primordial Magnetic Forbidden Spirit Formation. If the integrated cultivator drives the formation, and the three integrated cultivators join forces to attack the formation, it will be difficult to break the formation. Even if the virtual cultivator controls the formation, it can be resisted for a period of time. ."

Xiao Wentian handed the formation plate to Wang Changsheng, taught him how to control the formation, and introduced the changes in the formation.

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