Xuanyang Realm, Tianli Mountain Range, the home of the Lizard Clan.
A secluded manor with red bricks and blue tiles.
Hu Yan was talking to Yifeng, and both of them looked ugly.
"The Wang Family of Qinglian Island, it seems that the Xuanming Ghost Tree cannot be obtained. This will require a large amount of souls. No matter how many souls of low-level monks, they will not be able to play a big role. A group of high-level monks are needed. Only the soul can do it.”
Hu Yan frowned and said.
"The Golden Thunder Ape has surrendered, right? Can he be used by us?"
Yifeng changed the topic.
Hu Yan nodded and said: "We surrendered. The Xuanshui Ape and the Colorful Giant Ape would rather die than be used by us. Fortunately, the Golden Thunder Ape is willing to surrender and be used by us."
The Lizard Clan has four flying spirit platforms. Non-human cultivators ascend from the lower world and land on the Lizard Clan's flying spirit platform. They can join the Lizard Clan. In addition, if the monsters in the wild land can be transformed into human form, the Lizard Clan is also willing to absorb them. , acting as fresh blood.
There are not many alien races that have ascended to the lower realm, and there have not been many alien races that have ascended in ten thousand years. The Lizard tribe has not built so many flying spirit platforms, which is completely unnecessary.
"That's good. There is something wrong with the Purple Scorpion Clan, the Golden Spider Clan, and the Fire Spider Clan. They have dealings with the Human Clan, the Yaksha Clan, and the Jinghuo Clan. You take the Golden Ape and the others to destroy these three small tribes! Take them Use his head to warn those small tribes who have different intentions."
Yifeng's face was full of murderous intent, and the war had lasted for thousands of years. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Human Race, the Jinghuo Race, and the Yaksha Race were trying to destroy the Lizard Race.
The subordinate races of the Lizard Tribe suffered heavy losses. In order to preserve their strength, some small tribes secretly communicated with the Human Tribe, Jinghuo Tribe and Yaksha Tribe.
Due to the strength of the Lizard Clan, these small tribes did not dare to betray the Lizard Clan, but they frequently contacted the Human Clan, the Jinghuo Clan, and the Yaksha Clan in private, and sooner or later they rebelled.
Loyalty that is not absolute means absolute disloyalty. There is no need for a small clan that is not loyal to the lizard clan to exist.
"Okay, then let's attack them and frighten the other tribes, just in time to collect the souls of some high-level practitioners."
Hu Yan said it with murderous intent on her face.
Yifeng gave Hu Yan a few words of advice and asked her to leave.
"It's okay if we occupy some territory. If we really want to destroy our lizard clan, you will have to bleed a lot."
Yifeng muttered to himself, looking ferocious.
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In the northwest corner of Xuanling Continent, Tianji Island is one of the seven sub-islands of the Wang Family.
The island is full of dangerous mountains and peaks, with endless birds flying around, many strange rocks and strange cypresses, shrouded in clouds and mist, and full of aura and waterfalls hanging from the sky.
In the northwest corner of the island, there is a giant peak that reaches into the sky. On the top of the mountain is a bluestone square covering an area of 1,000 acres. In the center of the square is a blue platform of more than 300 feet. The platform is engraved with mysterious spiritual patterns, exuding an astonishing aura. Spiritual energy fluctuates.
Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and dozens of other monks stood in front of the high blue platform. The children of the Wang family looked excited, and Wang Moshan was also present.
Feiling Tower, the first Feiling Tower in the Wang family.
"Uncle Wang, Uncle Wang, the Flying Spirit Platform has been built. Every time a monk ascends from the lower world, he needs to consume seven-star jade. The specific interface of the monks who fly to this Flying Spirit Platform depends entirely on luck."
Liu Yihang said respectfully.
The god-transformation monks in the same interface ascend from different places and appear in Xuanyang Realm in very different places. It all depends on luck. Zhenhai Palace built more than ten Feiling Platforms for this reason.
"Master Nephew Liu, thank you for your hard work."
Wang Changsheng said pleasantly.
Wang Moshan took out five storage rings of different colors, handed them to Liu Yihang and the other five, and said with a smile: "It's a little thought, please don't dislike it."
With the current strength of the Wang family, they would not dare to say anything even if they did not benefit the five Liu Yihangs. However, Wang Changsheng naturally would not do this. As long as they helped them or the Wang family, they would definitely get something in return. This is the way of the world.
Liu Yihang looked hesitant and worried.
"What? Too little?"
Wang Ruyan smiled slightly.
Liu Yihang said quickly: "No, thank you Uncle Wang and Uncle Wang."
They accepted the storage rings, one for each person, and with a sweep of their consciousness, expressions of satisfaction appeared on their faces.
"Yuqi, Yong'an, you should ask Master Nephew Liu for advice more often and learn with an open mind."
Wang Changsheng warned that Wang Yongan has entered the Void Refining Stage and is a sixth-level formation mage.
This time when they were building the Feiling Platform, Wang Changsheng asked them to learn from Liu Yihang. They participated in the entire process of building the Feiling Platform, but they still needed to learn more from Liu Yihang.
Bai Yuqi and Wang Yong'an agreed to participate in the construction of the family's first Feiling Platform. This was a great honor and recognition of their formation skills.
Wang Moshan flew over with a serious look on his face.
"Ancestor, the people from the lower realm have contacted us and are waiting for you to return."
Wang Moshan said in a message.
Wang Changsheng's expression condensed. Was it solved so quickly? This was beyond his expectation.
Wang Qingshan's split soul in the lower realm should be able to solve it.
After giving some instructions, he left Tianji Island and returned to Qinglian Island.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Moshan, Bai Yuqi and Wang Mengbin came to Dongli Hall, and the formation in the hall shook slightly.
Wang Moshan took out a formation disk with flashing spiritual light and entered a magic formula.
The formation shook violently, countless formation patterns brightened up, and the shadow of a young man in green shirt with fine features appeared in the sky above the formation.
"Uncle Ninth and Aunt Nine, four high-level monks from the Lizard Tribe used the spirit-splitting lower realm. Desheng and the others killed two of them. The other two were missing. When we entered the Purple Fire Mountains, they had disappeared."
The young man in green shirt said truthfully.
"Where's the Xuanming Ghost Tree! Have you got it? How damaged is the rhizome? Can it be transplanted?"
Wang Changsheng asked with concern.
"I got it. Many of the roots of the Xuanming Ghost Tree are broken. It should be able to be transplanted with the Divine Water of Creation. Desheng is in the middle stage of becoming a god and can ascend at any time. By the way, the Heavenly Fire Realm is also controlled by aliens, and there are not many human races left. I am going to lead the team to the Sky Fire Realm and destroy the aliens in the Sky Fire Realm."
If these two interfaces can be controlled, the Wang family can cultivate more immortal cultivators. In addition, the two interfaces also have a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. Among other things, there are a lot of ten thousand-year elixirs.
Wang Qingshan finally went down to the realm once, so naturally he would not return empty-handed.
He went down to the next world to solve troubles and search for resources for cultivating immortals.
"Let Desheng take Xuanming Guimu and use the flying spirit formation to ascend. I will send people to pick him up. You should be more careful. If you can destroy the alien races in Yuchen Realm and Tianhuo Realm, move some tribesmen there and search for more resources for cultivating immortals. , this is also an opportunity for you, but don’t be too aggressive, it’s better to have a little respect.”
Wang Changsheng ordered that when the secret realm appeared, Wang Qingshan was not on Qinglian Island. He missed the opportunity and Wang Yingjie and Wang Qinghao obtained a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. Wang Qingshan's trip to the lower realm with his soul was naturally not in vain.
There are many dangerous places in the lower realm, and some dangerous places can kill the cultivators of the gods. It is better to be cautious. When Wang Changsheng first went to the lower realm, he did not visit all the dangerous places.
"I understand. If there is any emergency, I will inform you as soon as possible. I will immediately let De Shengli use the flying spirit formation to ascend."
Wang Qingshan agreed.
"Ancestor, I will personally go and pick up Desheng!"
Wang Mengbin took the initiative to ask for help.
Wang Changsheng nodded, gave a few instructions, and cut off the contact.
"Be careful on the road and bring Desheng back safely."
Wang Changsheng warned that if it weren't for a Xuanming ghost tree that was more than 200,000 years old, there would be no need for Wang Mengbin to make a trip.
Wang Mengbin agreed, and the lightning on his body exploded, turning into a silver lightning and disappearing.
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