The Qinghe Mountain Range stretches for thousands of miles and is full of spiritual energy. This place was originally the territory of the Lizard Clan. After the race war, the Wang family won this territory for the Xin family. The Xin family established a city here, and it was also the Wang family's caravan. A node in the transportation network.
The streets are crowded with people, busy with traffic, and very lively.
In a secluded small courtyard with blue tiles, Wang Ruyi and Long Qingfeng were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
A large-scale auction was held in Qinghefang City. Hearing that there was blood essence from high-level dragons, Wang Ruyi came over specially, but unexpectedly met Long Qingfeng.
Long Qingfeng has been traveling in Xuanling Continent these years and is currently in the middle stage of Void Refining.
"There is always a banquet in the world. I am ready to leave Qinghefang City. We are destined..."
Before Long Qingfeng finished speaking, a sharp hissing sound came from Wang Ruyi's body. She took out a magic plate with flashing red light and inserted a magic formula, and her appearance changed drastically.
"What happened? If you need my help, just ask."
Long Qingfeng said solemnly.
Wang Ruyi is a member of the Wang family who is focused on training. She would not react so much to ordinary things.
"Fellow Daoist Dragon, I really need your help. Our tribe is fighting with the disciples of the Lengyan Sect."
Wang Ruyi told the truth that Wang Ruyi was the only one of the Wang family's cultivating cultivators in Qinghefang City. Even with the addition of the Xin family's cultivating cultivators, his strength was not very strong.
"No problem, let me run with you!"
Long Qingfeng readily agreed. The Wang family saved him twice. Now that Wang Ruyi asked for help, he would naturally not refuse.
Wang Ruyi thanked him, punched a magic formula into the magic plate, and ordered: "Contact Madam Xin immediately, and follow me to support the first and second ancestors. In addition, send people to other strongholds to send messages, recruit virtual monks, and rush to the Qinghong Mountains .”
"Yes, Ancestor Ruyi."
A respectful female voice came from the Dharma plate.
There was only one Void Refining cultivator from the Xin family in Fangshi, and Wang Ruyi and the others left Fangshi in a hurry.
Almost at the same time, the Wang family dispatched Xuexian monks from many strongholds to the Qinghong Mountains, and the Cold Flame Sect did the same. Both sides dispatched Xuxian monks to the Qinghong Mountains for support, and at the same time sent people to report.
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The Qiyun Mountains, a branch of the Guangyuan Sect, has sixth-level spiritual veins and abundant spiritual energy. It was originally the territory of the Lizard Clan, but later it belonged to the Lengyan Sect, and the Lengyan Sect was handed over to the management of the Guangyuan Sect.
In a manor that occupies a very large area, Wang Mengshan, Liu Chuanting, and Su Qingheng were sitting in a blue stone pavilion chatting. Su Qingheng and Liu Chuanting were both in the late stages of refining the void.
Not long after Wang Mengshan left the Bingyan Mountains, he was attacked by forces affiliated with the Wang family as soon as he stepped into the territory of the Guangyuan Sect. Fortunately, he reacted quickly and escaped the disaster. After much thought, he did not return to the Guangyuan Sect. Altar, temporarily stay in the Qiyun Mountains to avoid the limelight.
"In that case, it's really good for you to escape. Fellow Daoist Deng's luck is not so good."
Su Qingheng sighed.
They passed by and talked about Deng Tianqi. Wang Mengshan had already prepared his words.
"It's all my fault, Fellow Daoist Deng. If I had known that Wang Ruyi had a seventh-level talisman, I wouldn't have interfered with it. As a result, our Guangyuan Sect lost its troops and generals and lost a lot of territory."
Wang Mengshan complained that the affiliated forces of the Wang family could not find Wang Mengshan and caused trouble to the Guangyuan Sect. Without the sect leader, a lot of Guangyuan Sect's territory was occupied by the affiliated forces of the Wang family, resulting in the death and injury of many disciples.
Wang Mengshan didn't care about the loss of territory and disciples. The Lengyan Sect was always mixed with sand. Some of the Guangyuan Sect's authority departments were staffed by the Lengyan Sect. He was just complaining to dispel Su Qingheng's suspicion.
Even if Wang Mengshan dies, the Cold Flame Sect can still continue to control the Guangyuan Sect. To put it bluntly, in the eyes of the Leng Yan Sect, Wang Mengshan is just a chess piece that can be replaced at any time.
"Fellow Daoist Deng didn't say the purpose of arresting Long Qingfeng?"
Liu Chuanting said doubtfully.
When this happened, she and Su Qingheng were practicing in seclusion. When they came out, Wang Mengshan was already living in the Bingyan Mountains and practicing in seclusion. They didn't know many details.
"I didn't say it. He has a very strict mouth."
Wang Mengshan shook his head and said, he had already told Li Qingyue similar words, and they had to be consistent.
"It's a pity fellow Daoist Deng. If he can advance to the integration stage, it will be an extra help."
Su Qingheng said in a regretful tone.
"Fellow Daoist Deng is alone, and it is very difficult for him to advance to the combined stage. But Daoist Friend Su and Mrs. Su, I am afraid they will be called seniors next time we meet."
Wang Mengshan was full of flattery.
"Fellow Daoist Wang is joking. How can it be so easy to advance to the combined stage? Not to mention how difficult it is to combine the three elements of spirit, energy and spirit. The power of the Seven-Nine Thunder Tribulation is not small. The chances of Senior Brother Yang and Senior Sister Liu advancing to the combined stage are very high." The older one is, followed by Senior Sister Sun."
Su Qingheng said modestly.
"Fellow Daoist Su, are these three people you are talking about Yang Hao, Yang Hao, Liu Yao, Fairy Liu, and Fairy Sun Xuesun?"
Wang Mengshan asked curiously.
He often walked around with the Void Refining monks of the Cold Flame Sect in the Ice Flame Mountains, and knew the situation of some of the masters of the Cold Flame Sect.
Yang Hao is practicing very fast and is proficient in fire magical powers. Liu Yao is a thunder spirit root monk and is proficient in thunder magic. Sun Xue is an ice spirit root monk. These three people are the focus of cultivation by the Cold Flame Sect.
"Exactly. Fellow Daoist Wang also knows about them?"
Su Qingheng said meaningfully.
"When I was in the Bingyan Mountains, I often heard other fellow Taoists mention them."
Wang Mengshan explained.
Su Qingheng nodded without thinking much.
He took out a magic plate with white light flashing, entered a magic formula, and his expression changed.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, come with me to the Qinghong Mountains immediately."
Su Qingheng said in a deep voice.
"Qinghong Mountain Range? What happened?"
Wang Mengshan asked curiously.
"Senior Sister Sun discovered the cave where True Lord Nine Swords resides, and the monks from the Wang family happened to be there too. They had already started fighting, and many monks were killed and injured. The reinforcements from the Wang family are on the way, and we must rush there as soon as possible."
Su Qingheng's tone was serious. If he delayed for another quarter of an hour, the inheritance of the Nine Swords True Monarch might fall into the hands of the Wang family.
"Without further delay, we will rush over immediately to obtain the inheritance from the Nine Swords True Monarch."
Liu Chuanting's face was solemn.
Su Qingheng and the others left the Qiyun Mountains and rushed to the Qinghong Mountains.
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In the Qinghong Mountains, a ray of light quickly passed through the sky.
"You want to leave now? Don't you think it's too late? Hand over the Nine Swords Order!"
A cold female voice sounded. As soon as she finished speaking, the void rippled, and a big white hand appeared out of thin air, hitting the escape light, and a man's scream came out.
A embarrassed figure fell from a high altitude and hit the ground heavily. It was Wang Yier.
His clothes were stained red with blood, and there was a terrifying blood hole on his left chest. He was panting, his face was pale, and he looked like he was severely injured.
Not long after Wang Guangming and others left, reinforcements from the Leng Yan Sect arrived, including three Void Refining cultivators. Nine against six, they were no match at all.
(End of chapter)
