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Chapter 1830: True Monarch Gusty Wind's Sitting in the Cave Mansion?

The silver rainbow suddenly stopped over the Qingzhu Valley. Bai Ling'er and other Nascent Soul stage demon clans stopped one after another and looked up to the sky with a look of caution on their faces.

They were worried that the other party would steal the fruits of their victory. If the other party did this, they really had no choice. After all, the god-transforming monks from the Eastern Wilderness Monster Clan had not reached the Thousand Gourd Realm, and no one would support them.

"Hey, this is Fellow Daoist Wang. We have been ordered to clear away the remnants of the Liu family. They have committed many evil deeds and aided the evil deeds. What do you do, Fellow Daoist Wang?"

Cheng Xiaotian let out a light sigh and stood up, his eyes gloomy.

The Qinglian Immortal Couple both advanced to the stage of becoming gods, and Wang Qingshan's background was stronger than Cheng Xiaotian's.

"It's nothing to do. I saw someone fighting here. Let's see if we can help."

Wang Qingshan's tone was indifferent and he glanced at Bai Linger casually.

Bai Ling'er's beautiful eyes turned, she did not expect to meet Wang Qingshan.

"We don't need your help. We can deal with them. There is a sect called Xuanling Sect more than 10,000 miles east of here. If Fellow Daoist Wang goes there faster, you can still get a lot of treasures."

Cheng Xiaotian's tone was cold. He didn't mean well, but he just didn't want Wang Qingshan and others to steal the fruits of their victory.

Wang Qingshan nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the Qianguang Shadow Shuttle suddenly became bright and flew high into the sky, quickly disappearing into the sky.

"Let's fight quickly. The large forces from Dongli Realm have arrived. If we want to plunder more resources for cultivating immortals, we must move quickly."

Cheng Xiaotian urged, his tone heavy.

For a moment, the beast roared loudly and exploded continuously.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, they resolved the battle and captured a group of Liu family monks.

In addition to the belongings accumulated by the Liu family for thousands of years, they learned a major piece of news from the captives. The Liu family was planning to go to a forbidden place to hunt for treasures, where there were spiritual objects that impacted the stage of divine transformation.

"Are you telling the truth? You're not lying to me!"

Cheng Xiaotian said with a cold face, looking at a middle-aged man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and sneered.

The middle-aged man is Liu Yunfeng, who has a third level of elixir formation. He is of a higher generation and his cultivation level is not high.

"Seniors have already searched for my soul. How dare I lie to you? That is the cave where Zhenjun Kuangfeng lives. Our Liu family spent a lot of manpower and material resources to discover it. It is an independent space. Strictly speaking, it is Kuangfeng's cave. Zhenjun used a certain secret realm to transform it. There are many restrictions in it, and there are still many fourth-level monsters living there. The Nine Sun Golden Glass Fruit Tree is there, and there are many fourth-order monsters guarding it. Our family is preparing to go treasure hunting. , I am responsible for preparing the formation."

Liu Yunfeng said cautiously, looking nervous.

"Zhenjun Guangfeng? How come we haven't heard of him?"

Bai Ling'er frowned and said, they raided several strongholds and didn't get much information. They really didn't know who True Lord Kuangfeng was.

"True Lord Kuangfeng was a god-transforming monk who was active twenty thousand years ago. At that time, he defeated both good and evil spirits. His transformation cave is very large. We haven't fully explored it yet. We just discovered the spiritual beast descendants of True Lord Kuangfeng. We I’m not sure it’s the cave where Lord Guangfeng lives, but there is indeed a Nine Sun Golden Glass Fruit Tree there.”

Liu Yunfeng said slowly.

"Nine Yang Golden Glass Fruit Tree, this kind of fruit tree grows in volcanic areas. It can only grow in places with abundant fire spiritual energy. It blooms for thousands of years, bears fruit for thousands of years, and matures after another thousand years. It is one of the few miracles that can assist immortal cultivators in reaching the stage of becoming gods. One of the consequences.”

Bai Ling'er explained the growth environment and characteristics of Jiuyang Jinli Fruit Tree like a treasure trove.

"This is our chance, Jiuyang Jinli Fruit Tree, haha."

Cheng Xiaotian laughed wildly and looked excited.

"In that case, let's leave early! To avoid a long night and many dreams."

Bai Linger urged.

They divided their forces into two groups, and Cheng Xiaotian and a dozen other Nascent Soul stage monsters rushed to their destination with Liu Yunfeng.

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The Xuanling Sect has been passed down for more than a thousand years. Originally, the Xuanling Sect was just a small and unpopular sect. It was founded by Xuanlingzi, a casual cultivator in the Danjie period, with only a few dozen disciples. More than a thousand years ago, Zhao Qianfeng and other demons were accidentally exiled. He went to Qianhu Realm, fought with the local forces in Qianhu Realm, and slowly occupied Qianhu Realm.

In the decisive battle, Qianhu Zhenjun was seriously injured and fled without a trace. Xuan Lingzi was an opportunist. Seeing the victory of the demon clan, he took his disciples to join the demon clan. To this day, there are four Nascent Souls in Xuanling Sect. There are tens of thousands of monks and disciples, and the one with the highest cultivation level is Zhenren Xuanling, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

During this period, a large number of spiritual cultivators appeared in the Qianhu Realm. They frequently attacked the major forces in the Qianhu Realm, and the demons in the transformation stage seemed to have disappeared. They were leaderless and fought on their own.

In the meeting hall, dozens of monks including Master Xuanling are discussing countermeasures.

"Elder Taishang, maybe the demon clan has been wiped out, and Qianhu Zhenjun has brought people to kill him. Let's do it anyway! It doesn't matter whoever is in charge of Qianhu Realm. If you surrender there early, you can still have a way to survive."

"What if Senior Zhao and others are safe and sound! By then, we will definitely be the target of elimination. I'll wait and see what happens. It's not a good thing to surrender too early."

"You can't say that. Those who know the current affairs are heroes."

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Many elders hold different opinions and are mainly divided into two factions. One faction advocates surrender and the other advocates waiting to see what happens. No one wants to fight to the death. This is a fine tradition passed down by the founder of the Li sect. The Xuanling Sect monks do not have the courage to die together.

Master Xuanling frowned, and he hesitated a little. If it could be confirmed that Zhao Qianfeng and other god-transforming monks were dead, then it goes without saying that Xuanling Sect would immediately take refuge. It will definitely be liquidated.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the alarm sounded loudly.

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, Qianhu Zhenjun's people are coming to kill you."

Master Xuanling was shocked and said quickly: "Come out with me and take a look."

He turned into a ray of light and flew away, followed by other elders.

A sparkling shuttle floated high in the sky. Thousands of monks stood on top of the shuttle. It was Wang Qingshan and others.

"Late Yuanying monk!"

Master Xuanling was shocked. There were five Yuanying monks on the other side, and there were two late Yuanying monks, far more than Xuanling Sect.

"You have helped Zhou to commit evil and harm innocent people. Today, we will uphold justice for God."

Wang Qingshan said coldly that the major forces in the Qianhu Realm are naturally the die-hard henchmen of the Demon Clan. This is unquestionable.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qingshan shook his sleeves, and nine green glass swords flew out, hovering in the sky for a while, and suddenly turned into dense green flying swords, striking at the sect-protecting formation of Xuanling Sect.

The power of the complete set of spiritual treasures is so great that Xuanlingmen's sect-protecting formation cannot stop them at all.

There was a loud noise, and Xuanlingmen's sect-protecting formation was instantly broken.

"Friend Taoist, please spare your life, Taoist friend, spare your life, we are willing to do whatever it takes."

Master Xuanling was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat and asked for mercy without hesitation.

The opponent has a set of flying swords at the level of Lingbao. He is no match at all. He might as well join him. Maybe the Xuanling Sect can grow stronger because of it. Anyway, he has legs on his body. If he doesn't get what he wants, it won't be too late to turn against him.

Wang Qingshan originally planned to go on a killing spree, but after hearing these words, he was stunned.

Guangdong Ren and others were also stunned. If there was no need to fight, this would be a good thing. The Wang family mobilized thousands of monks, which seemed like a lot, but it was not much at all on one interface.
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