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Chapter 1985: News from the Lower Realm

The world of thousands of gourds, the secret realm of violent wind.

In the secret realm, there is a steep giant peak that reaches the sky. On the top of the mountain sits a blue palace more than ten feet high. The palace door is closed.

There are two three-story golden pavilions next to the blue palace, namely Bailing Tower and Xuanyun Tower.

Bailing Building, a guest room, Guangdong Ren is sitting cross-legged on a futon.

He made a vase-shaped seal with his hands, closed his eyes tightly, and slowly inhaled and exhaled through his mouth and nose.

Lines of red light poured into his body along his mouth and nose, and his body surface was shrouded in a layer of red glow.

After a while, the spiritual light on Guangdong Ren's body dissipated, and he opened his eyes. He frowned, and suddenly took out a shining red magic disk and entered a magic formula.

"Hua Lei, what happened?"

Guangdong Ren asked in a deep voice.

Wang Hualei is responsible for handling the chores in the Wild Wind Secret Realm. Under normal circumstances, he will not disturb Guangdong Ren's cultivation. Wang Qingqing is in seclusion to attack the divine transformation stage.

"Senior Guang, the people of Tianlan Sect have gone too far and taken away more than a hundred islands. Uncle Yingjie sent people to summon them. If this continues, the Qianhu Sect's main altar will not be saved."

An anxious man's voice suddenly sounded.

Back then, thousands of monks from the Wang family went to the Qianhu Realm. With the help of their two ancestors in the transformation stage, the Wang family gained a lot of territory and resources for cultivating immortals, and they thrived. Until now, the Wang family has 50,000 immortal cultivators in the Qianhu Realm, spread over most of the world.

A world of thousands of gourds.

Tianlan Sect has closed the space passage from Qianhu Realm to Dongli Realm, and has the intention of annexing Qianhu Realm on its own.

The Tianlan Sect was afraid of the strength of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan and did not dare to come out openly. However, as time went by, the Tianlan Sect became more and more bold.

"Send someone to inform Yingjie and prepare to retreat! Without the god-transforming monks, we cannot defend the main altar of Qianhu Sect. There is no need to make unnecessary sacrifices."

Guangdong Ren ordered that the form is not as good as human beings, so you can only bow your head.

"But the Qianhu Sect's main altar has fifth-level spiritual veins. Once the Qianhu Sect's main altar is evacuated, our family's interests in that sea area may have to be given away."

Wang Hualei is a little reluctant to let go. The family has finally developed to this day. If the Qianhu Sect loses the main altar, the income will be seriously affected.

"If you lose people when you save land, you will lose both people and land; if you lose people if you save land, you will gain both people and land. Now the most important thing is to preserve your strength and don't conflict with Tianlan Sect. Tianlan Sect will not bite the Wang family."

Guangdong Ren ordered that if a god-transformation monk appeared in the Wang family, Tianlan Sect would give in if he showed his face. The key point was that there was no god-transformation monk in the Wang family.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded.

Guangdong Ren was startled. He suddenly thought of something and ordered: "That's it! Take a step back and the world will be brighter. Don't worry about temporary gains and losses."

Putting away the interrogation tray, he rushed out of Bailing Tower.

There is a special smell in the air, resembling sandalwood.

"The body becomes sandalwood!"

Guangdong Ren said in surprise, full of surprises.

Wang Qingqing has been in seclusion for many years, and her body has begun to transform. She wonders whether she can advance to the stage of spiritual transformation.

"Everyone should leave here immediately. The area within a hundred miles has been turned into a restricted area. No one is allowed to approach. Violators will be severely punished."

Guangdong Ren ordered, his voice echoing endlessly throughout the world.

The monks quickly walked out of their residence and left the place.

Hundreds of monster beasts came from a distance, making various roaring sounds, but their levels were not high, and the highest level was only mid-level three.

After they occupied the Wild Wind Secret Realm, they sent people to eliminate the high-level monsters in the secret realm. All the fourth-order monsters had been killed long ago.

Guangdong Ren snorted softly, turned over his hand and took out a shining red butcher knife, and slashed at these monster beasts.

A piercing sound of a knife sounded, and a red knife light flew out of the void, just like the beginning of the sky and the earth, and the yin and yang cut off the dusk.

The red sword light sank into the group of beasts, and each low-level monster fell to the ground, turning into a rain of blood.

The Wang family monks took action one after another and quickly killed the group of monsters.

In the blue palace, Wang Qingqing sat cross-legged on a blue futon, with a green jade box and a golden jade box in front of her.

Her eyes were closed tightly, and a strange fragrance emitted from her body.

The rumble of thunder sounded, and Wang Qingqing opened her eyes, with a solemn look in her beautiful eyes.

"This day has come. I must advance to the stage of becoming a god!"

Wang Qingqing muttered to herself, her eyes firm.

A huge thundercloud appeared in the sky without warning, lightning flashed and thunder, and a large number of silver thunder snakes could be seen.

There was a deafening thunder from high in the sky, and a thick silver lightning cut through the sky and struck down.

With a loud noise, the eaves of the blue palace collapsed, and a thick green light curtain suddenly appeared, covering Wang Qingqing.

Silver lightning fell on the cyan light curtain and exploded immediately, turning into a large silver arc.

Not long after, the silver arc dissipated, the cyan light curtain became slightly dim, and Wang Qingqing was safe and sound.

Soon, there was another huge thunder, and a thicker silver lightning cut through the sky and struck Wang Qingqing again.

Streams of silver lightning fell and flooded the blue palace where Wang Qingqing was, causing waves of air and smoke to billow.

Guangdong Ren stood high in the sky, looking at the thunderclouds in the distance, with a somewhat worried look in his eyes.

Two god-transforming monks have appeared in the Wang family. Can a third one appear?

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In a secret space, Wang Qingshan was sitting cross-legged on the ground. Nine green glass swords were flying around Wang Qingshan, and there were bursts of harsh sword sounds.

Upon closer inspection, there are tiny cracks on the surface of the nine green glass swords, obviously they have been severely damaged.

After a while, Wang Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes, a flash of light shot out from his eyes, and nine green glass swords suddenly flew around and were inserted into the ground.

Wang Qingshan sniffed lightly with his nose, his eyes flashed with surprise, and he said to himself: "The body is transformed into sandalwood!"

Bai Ling'er is in seclusion to attack the stage of transforming into gods. Needless to say, this is Bai Ling'er fighting against the stage of transforming into gods.

Ouch!

A loud howl of wolves suddenly sounded, followed by the roars of various ferocious monsters, one after another.

Some light spots appeared in the distance, mixed with bursts of sharp bird calls.

When a monk reaches the stage of becoming a god, his body transforms into sand, which is an irresistible temptation for monsters.

"Last time you protected me. This time, I will protect you."

Wang Qingshan stood up with a look of solemnity on his face.

As if guided by some kind of guidance, the nine green glass swords soared into the sky. Amidst a burst of harsh sword sounds, the nine green glass swords suddenly turned into nine blue lotus flowers about ten feet in size, with obvious veins.

The nine blue lotuses turned around and flew forward quickly, at an extremely fast speed.

At the same time, the stone man emerged from the ground and strode towards the attacking monster.
Chapter completed!
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