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Chapter 3125 Firefly Clan

Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

Wang Changsheng was sitting in a blue stone pavilion with gloomy eyes.

Wang Yihong was reporting the situation to him with a solemn expression.

"Both spirit beings were killed!"

Wang Changsheng's face turned cold. In his early years at the Demon Cave in the Qingli Sea, he had an encounter with True Lord Blood Sword. At that time, True Lord Blood Sword's cultivation level was higher than theirs.

There was no major conflict of interest between True Lord Blood Knife and Wang Changsheng, and he had a treasure that could restrain the attacks of his spiritual consciousness. In addition, True Lord Blood Knife was nowhere to be seen, so Wang Changsheng did not kill True Lord Blood Knife.

When he and Wang Ruyan advanced to the fusion stage, a race war broke out, and they were busy fighting with the lizard clan. Now that the war is over, Wang Changsheng has reached the middle stage of fusion again, and he has many treasures on his body.

"Is Qi Gouteng okay? Does our family have a direct conflict with the Blood Knife Sect?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

According to his analysis of Blood Sword True Monarch, Blood Sword True Monarch has no profit and cannot afford to be too early. Why would he separate his soul into the lower realm and kill the Wang family monks? It is unreasonable.

"There are ten god-transforming monks stationed on Qinglian Island. They are fine for the time being. I have arranged for five Void Refining monks to be ready to separate the souls from the lower realm at any time. Once Qinglian Island is attacked, they will immediately use the boundary-breaking stone to separate the souls from the lower realm. Qihu Veng will be fine.

, Judging from the information I have, there is no direct conflict between our family and the Blood Knife Sect."

Wang Yihong reported truthfully.

This is what he can't understand. There is no deep hatred. The blood-sword True Monarch's soul-splitting lower realm is filled with food. Could it be that there are some rare materials in the Ice Sea Realm? The Blood-Knife True Monarch's lower realm is taking the materials, but he is blocked by the Wang family's god-transforming monks.

Take action?

Of course, these are all their speculations, and they cannot prove that the Blood Sword Master split his soul into the lower realm and killed the Wang family monks.

"I understand, go down! Pay close attention to the whereabouts of True Lord Blood Sword."

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and asked Wang Yihong to retreat.

He sent a transmission note to Wang Ruyan, and not long after, Wang Ruyan came out of the secret room with a solemn expression.

"Let's go to the Blood Knife Sect! Regardless of whether he did it or not, this person can't be kept here."

Wang Changsheng said solemnly that he and Wang Ruyan would be more certain to destroy True Monarch Blood Sword by joining forces.

Wang Ruyan nodded and left Qinglian Island with Wang Changsheng.

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Qingli Sea Area, Feiyun Island.

It is a bluestone square that covers an extremely large area. In the center of the square is a blue circular high platform.

The Master of Seven Swords is sitting cross-legged on a high circular platform and is preaching.

Tens of thousands of monks sat in the square and listened quietly.

Their expressions were different. Some monks looked excited, some looked confused, and some looked thoughtful.

Not everyone who listens will gain something from the sermons given by Mahayana monks. This depends on the individual’s understanding.

Wang Qingshan closed his eyes slightly, and a green flying sword floated in front of him. If he looked carefully, he found that the green flying sword was not real.

Dong Xueli's face showed an expression of sudden enlightenment, and it seemed that she had gained a lot.

Wang Qingfeng had a look of deep thought on his face. He was practicing sword skills, but Qijian Zhenren's experience of practicing Taoism had certain reference significance.

"That's it for the sermon. It's up to you how much you can comprehend. Mr. Nephew Lu, I leave this to you."

Master Qijian ordered, stood up and left.

Lu Yuyun responded and watched Master Qijian leave.

Most of the monks left, and hundreds of monks came to their senses. Lu Yuyun activated the restriction, and blue light curtains appeared out of thin air, covering these monks to prevent outsiders from interfering with them.

Wang Qingshan and Dong Xueli both realized something, and Duan Tongtian and the others were waiting in the square.

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In the Qianyuan Continent, the Guyue Mountains stretch for hundreds of millions of miles. This place is shrouded in miasma all year round. There are countless poisonous insects and poisonous beasts, and there are many poisonous weeds and poisons that are rare in the outside world.

Deep in the Guyue Mountains, in an open area, three men with identical facial features were dealing with a purple toad. The purple toad had three blood-red eyes on its head and bulges on its back.

The hair of the three men emitted a faint spiritual light, and there were some golden spiritual patterns on their bodies, which were completely natural. Their eyes were golden, and they were obviously not human beings.

Judging from their auras, they were clearly Void Refining monks. The leader was a man in a golden shirt with fair skin, who had the cultivation level of the late Void Refining Stage. The other two men had darker skin and were both in the middle stage of the Void Refining Stage.

The golden light on their bodies shone brightly, and the eyes of the humanoid figures above their heads shot out a golden light, which hit the purple toad. The purple toad seemed to be imprisoned and could not move.

The void shook and twisted, a golden sword about two feet long appeared out of thin air, and the divine consciousness took form!

The golden sword hit the purple toad's body. The purple toad's body trembled and fell down, lifeless.

Seeing this scene, the three men in gold shirts looked happy.

At this moment, a shrill bird song came from high in the sky, and a huge strange bird appeared in the sky. The strange bird's eyes were green, and its feathers and claws were blood red. If you look carefully, you can see that the strange bird's feathers

A lot of feathers fell off, and it looked like it had been severely injured.

"Blue blood dove!"

The man in the golden shirt had a look of surprise in his eyes.

The Jade Blood Dove is one of the more powerful demon birds in the Guyue Mountains. Not only does it escape very quickly, it can also spit poisonous fire and injure the enemy. Even if a Void Refining Monk is scratched by its sharp claws and does not take the antidote pill in time, he will also be injured.

in trouble.

They were about to kill the Jade Blood Dove when a deafening sound of thunder came from high in the sky, and a thick silver lightning streaked across the sky, accurately hitting the Jade Blood Dove.

A ball of dazzling silver lightning appeared in the sky, and the void fluctuated. A five-color hand appeared out of thin air and struck the silver lightning. A green blood dove with a burnt body fell from the sky and landed on the ground.

A silver airship flew from a distance, very fast.

Not long after, the silver flying boat stopped. Wang Mengbin and Wang Yingjie stood on it, their expressions solemn.

They were attacked and killed by aliens on the road. After a fierce battle, they destroyed the enemy. However, Wang Zongyun was injured by the enemy and was poisoned by a strange poison. He needed the inner elixir of the sixth-level Jade Blood Dove to refine the detoxifying elixir.

Wang Mengbin and Wang Yingjie went to the Guyue Mountains to hunt the Blue Blood Dove. Liu Hongxue and Bai Yuqi took care of Wang Zongyun and watched the real Hunyuan.

"Firefly clan!"

When Wang Mengbin saw the three men in gold shirts, his eyes were full of fear.

There are many races in the Qianyuan Continent, and the Ying clan is somewhat famous among the many small clans.

The Ying clan is rich in multiple births, usually twins, and there have been nine births in the Ying clan.

The monks of the Ying clan are naturally connected with each other and can perform combined attack techniques, and their spiritual consciousness can be superimposed. The prerequisite is that they are brothers and sisters.

The individual strength of the Firefly Clan is not strong, but they are stronger together, but the reproduction ability of the Firefly Clan is not strong, otherwise they would have risen long ago.
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