They took down two of the lizard clan's strongholds and obtained a batch of resources, including treasures for the robbery.
It was too dangerous to cross the sea in the early stage of the integration. The most dangerous time was when they encountered a seventh-level high-grade demon bird. The Blood Sword Master used treasures to replace the calamity, and Chu Feng used the magical power of space to escape the calamity.
If their cultivation level was higher, it wouldn't take so long.
With the resources for cultivating immortals snatched from the lizard tribe's stronghold, Blood Sword True Lord successfully advanced to the middle stage of integration, but it was difficult to advance to the late stage of integration.
A horse can't fatten without night grass, and a man can't get rich without a windfall. Blood Sword True Monarch is a lonely man, but he doesn't have so many taboos, and he only picks out middle-level forces to attack.
Blood Sword True Monarch and Chu Feng join forces and are not afraid of the late stage of the combination.
They found out that the Teng clan might have a jade book from Tianxu, so they went straight to kill them. They would rather kill a thousand by mistake than let one go.
They found a way to sneak into the Vine Clan's lair, and then took action to kill the Vine Clan monks, successfully wiping out the monks who stayed at Tianteng Mountain.
"Finally succeeded, almost missed."
Chu Feng said in a lucky tone.
"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and leave here. The Vine Clan has a long heritage and a lot of good things. After finishing this, we can retreat and cultivate for a while."
Lord Blood Sword said in a deep voice.
They quickly swept the battlefield, blasted open the Vine Clan's treasure house, and looted all the property.
All the belongings that can be taken away are taken away, and all the things that cannot be taken away are destroyed. It is better to be in pieces than in pieces.
They left this place and waited for the members of the Teng clan to return to Tianteng Mountain. They were shocked to see Tianteng Mountain in a mess.
The news that the Vine Clan's lair was kidnapped spread quickly. Rumors were spread that it was done by several enemies of the Vine Clan. Many races took the opportunity to join forces to attack the Vine Clan. The Vine Clan was unable to stop it and lost a lot of territory.
…
Qingli Sea Area, Jinyaofang City.
In a manor covering an area of 100 acres, Wang Mengbin, Li Qinghuan, and Li Tianhe were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting.
After Wang Mengbin and Duan Tongtian arrived in the Qingli Sea Area, they frequently attended various gatherings, and also competed with other combined monks to exchange Taoism.
Wang Mengbin lost less and won more, and the name of Master Zixiao spread in the Qingli Sea, which indirectly helped the Wang family expand their power in the Qingli Sea.
The Wang family mainly opened shops and did business in the Qingli Sea Territory, without occupying any territory. They took the initiative to make good friends with the big forces in the Qingli Sea Territory, and their development went smoothly.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I heard that you have competed with many fellow Taoists. There are few rivals. It's rare to see them today. How about we compete with each other?"
Li Tianhe's eyes were fiery and his face was full of fighting spirit.
"Fellow Daoist Li is ridiculous. I haven't competed with many fellow Daoists, and I can't even say that I have few rivals. Let's discuss it some other time! I'm here this time to ask you about a demon cultivator named Jin Yu."
Wang Mengbin rejected Li Tianhe's proposal.
When he and Jin Yu, a demon cultivator in disguise, ascended to Xuanyang Realm, the two parted ways. After so many years, I don't know what happened to this woman.
"Golden Feather!"
Li Qinghuan thought for a while, shook his head and said, "I've never heard of her. Fellow Daoist Wang, it will be easier to find out if you have information about her appearance, magical powers, cultivation, and treasures."
Wang Mengbin told the truth, and Li Qinghuan nodded: "I will send someone to pay attention. If there is any news, I will send someone to inform you immediately."
"Then I'm sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Li. I have some important things to do, so I'll take my leave now."
Wang Mengbin thanked him, stood up and left.
…
Xuanling Continent, Qinglian Island.
In the meeting hall, Wang Qingcheng sat in the main seat, and Wang Moshan and dozens of other clan elders sat on both sides, their faces solemn.
They received a recruitment order from Zhenhai Palace, which asked the Wang family to send ten fusion monks and fifty Void Refining monks to participate in the race war.
Zhenhai Palace is taking the lead in this war, and the Wang family, as the most powerful Immortal Cultivation Family affiliated with Zhenhai Palace, will take the lead.
The race war has not yet started. Zhenhai Palace is letting the Wang family fire the first shot, and the Wang family is the stormtroopers.
"Master, we are all joining the war."
Wang Yingjie volunteered. He is currently in the early stages of integration.
"I am coming too."
Wang Zongyun asked for a fight.
"And I."
"You can't leave me alone. Count me in."
The clansmen asked for war one after another. They all wanted to make achievements and expand the territory for the family.
Wang Qingcheng's face showed an expression of relief. No one was timid, which was a good thing.
"In this battle, Yidao, Yingjie, Hongxue, Lihe, Yuanwei, Zongyun, Ji Ye, Huayue, Yuanjiang, and Yufei led the team to select fifty people in the Void Refining stage from the clan to seize the essence fire first. There are several important strongholds of the clan. With one strike, we will be responsible for the first price of the battle. Yingjie, Hongxue, Lihe, and Huayue, if you assist with one strike, we must fight a beautiful battle."
Wang Qingcheng ordered.
Qinglian Island is of vital importance, and Wang Qingcheng must take charge of Qinglian Island to coordinate the overall situation.
Wang Yidao is in the middle stage of the integration, so it is more appropriate to leave the first battle to him. Wang Yingjie and the four of them cooperate to ensure that nothing goes wrong.
"Yes, head of the family."
Wang Yingjie and the other five agreed wholeheartedly.
Wang Qingcheng took out two green animal skins. They were topographic maps with many marks.
"With one sword, the five of you are responsible for taking down the Wuguang Jade vein controlled by the Orcs. Zong Yun and Ji Ye, the five of you lead the team and are responsible for taking down the Kuntu stone vein controlled by the Bone Clan. Each of you has twenty-five Void Refining Stages. The tribesmen cooperate with you. Zhenhai Palace asked us to take the lead. The first battle must be fought well. You guys discuss how to capture these two strongholds. These are important places for the Orcs and Bones. Chuan Ming, you secretly cooperate with them. .”
Wang Qingcheng handed the two animal skins to Wang Yidao and Wang Jiye and said in a deep voice.
The number of fused monks in the Wang family is increasing. Now the financial pressure is very tight, and they are in urgent need of source of resources. If they capture these two seventh-level mineral veins, the financial pressure will be much less.
There has been no war in these years, and the dark hall has been collecting foreign lands.
Wang Yidao and others agreed and left as ordered.
Based on their goals and the intelligence they had, they selected elite members from within the clan and rushed to the border.
The first shot in the racial war was fired by the Wang family.
"Mo Shan, tell us to go down and put the whole clan on guard to guard against enemy sneak attacks."
Wang Qingcheng ordered.
The race war is secondary, the focus is still on guarding Qinglian Island.
Wang Moshan agreed and took the order and left.
Wang Qingcheng, Sun Yuejiao, Wang Yuan, Wang Yibing, Wang Yulan and Bai Yuqi and many other fused monks stayed on Qinglian Island, and with the clan protection formation, they were not afraid of attacks by ten fused monks, not to mention that the Wang family also had seventh-level puppet beasts.
"I don't know how long this war will last. Senior Brother Lin was actually plotted by the Jinghuo Tribe and the Yaksha Tribe monks. In order to avenge Senior Brother Lin, Senior Uncle Chen launched a race war."
Sun Yuejiao sighed.
The longer the war lasts, the greater the losses will be. If the war is tragic, Zhenhai Palace will definitely recruit fusion monks from the Wang family. This is certain, Wang Yidao and others are only the first batch of participants.
Wang Qingcheng nodded: "Yes, if Senior Brother Lin is not dead, he might be able to advance to the Mahayana stage!"
Fang Ming told them that Lin Tianlong was plotted by monks from the Jinghuo Clan and the Yaksha Clan, and he died. Chen Yueying wanted to avenge Lin Tianlong and launch a racial war.
"But it's a little hard for me to understand. The Jinghuo Clan and the Yaksha Clan have high-grade Tongtian Lingbao in their hands and want to kill Senior Brother Lin. At least two late-stage Fusion monks must join forces!"
Sun Yuejiao said curiously.
"I don't know. Anyway, Senior Brother Fang said that Senior Brother Lin was plotted by the Jinghuo Clan and the Yaksha Clan. Who knows the truth!"
Wang Qingcheng disagreed.
After chatting for a while, they went back to rest.
