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2157 Li Muyun's boat capsized in the gutter, Wang Qingshan soared to the Xuanyang realm(2/2)

There was a muffled "Puff" sound, and the two talismans spontaneously ignited and burned into ashes.

"No, Senior Brother Li is in trouble."

Zhao Weiwei exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Before going to the lower realm, the leader of the Xuanqing Sect gave each of them two Heavenly Soul Spirit Talisman. As long as one person was killed, the other two would know immediately.

Li Muyun had fifth-level Qingyan Phoenix and Golden Thunder Turtle to help him, but they both died. Does the Blood Fairy have such great magical powers?

"Quickly cast a spell to find where Senior Brother Li died, otherwise it will be difficult to explain to the head master."

Sun Feng urged, taking out a gleaming blue dharma plate and inserting a magic spell. The dharma plate lit up with countless mysterious runes and turned into a cyan pointer, which rotated rapidly.

They all carry sensing treasures on their bodies. They can sense each other's position within a certain range, which is to prevent this situation from happening.

The two people turned into two rays of light and flew towards the direction where Li Muyun left before.

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A year later, there was a deserted island more than a hundred miles across.

A ray of green light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, the green light stopped, it was Wang Qingshan.

According to the information he has grasped, he can ascend from here and appear on the territory of Zhenhai Palace.

He made inquiries in various places and learned that Zhenhai Palace is a human sect in Xuanling Continent, so there should be no problem. He couldn't afford to offend the Xuanqing sect and could afford to hide.

Wang Qingshan found an abandoned cave and meditated to adjust his breathing.

On the second day, Wang Qingshan adjusted to his best condition and walked out of the cave.

According to the records in the classics, the direct interface of the spirit world is that when a cultivator reaches the middle stage of becoming a god, the Feiling Platform will sense his aura and lead him to the spirit world.

Wang Qingshan took a deep breath, applied several defenses to his body, and turned into a blue rainbow, flying high into the sky.

When he reached a certain height, a huge roar came from high in the sky, the void tore open, and a dazzling glow fell from the sky, covering Wang Qingshan, drawing him into the crack and disappearing.

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Xuanyang Realm, Tianyang Valley, one of the branches of Zhenhai Palace, there is a Feiling Platform here.

Chen Qian was born as a casual cultivator, and later joined the Zhenhai Palace and belonged to the Ascension Faction. He is currently in the early stage of becoming a god and is responsible for guarding a Feiling Platform.

This Flying Spirit Tower has been abandoned for more than ten thousand years, and a lot of resources are consumed for one day's operation. If it were not for the two examples of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, this Flying Spirit Tower would have been removed.

On this day, he was practicing.

The Feiling Platform suddenly shook violently, and a dazzling spiritual light shot into the sky.

Chen Qian immediately stopped his efforts and looked towards the Feiling Platform.

A tall young man in green shirt stood on the Feiling Platform, carrying a blue sword box with a blue lotus pattern on his back. He was Wang Qingshan.

Yang Hongji taught him the human language of Xuanyang Realm, and Wang Qingshan was able to communicate with him.

"I, Wang Qingshan, may I ask my friend, where is this place?"
Chapter completed!
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