"Since the Wang family dares to emerge, then destroy the Wang family first!"

Qingyang didn't care about authenticity, as if in his eyes the Wang family was just a small and indifferent force.

"I understand!"

Although the Wang family is an ancient family in Beiyuan, it is one of the most prosperous forces in Beiyuan. It is suspected that there are saint-level powerful people in charge, but Qi Ling is not afraid at all. Although she cannot see through her master's cultivation, she is probably at least at the Great Saint level, or even at the quasi-emperor level. With such a strong man behind her, Qi Ling is not afraid of any force.

"This is one of the nine secrets, the Holy Technique of Fighting, and I will pass on it to you."

Qingyang pondered for a moment and passed the Holy Technique of Fighting to Qi Ling to enhance Qi Ling's combat power.

"Thank you, Master!"

Qi Ling was overjoyed. She naturally heard of Jiu Secret. This is the top secret technique in the legend. There has been a legend throughout history. Whoever can combine the nine secrets can be invincible in the world. Although this legend is a bit exaggerated, you can see the power of the nine secrets by a glance.

"As long as you do your best, I will not treat you badly."

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye. In the past half month, Beiyuan was in turmoil, and it could even be said to be a bloody storm. Under the aggressive pressure of the Ice God Palace, most of the small and medium-sized forces in Beiyuan had no choice but to surrender to the Ice God Palace. All forces that did not surrender were destroyed by the Ice God Palace.

During this period, the Wang family jumped up and down several times, trying to stop the Ice God Palace from unifying Beiyuan, but they were all strongly suppressed by Qi Ling. On this day, Qi Ling personally took the battle and led an army of 100,000 monks to the Wang family. The dense army of monks, one after another, covered the entire sky like dark clouds.

“Woo woo…”

The horn of ancient wars roared like muffled thunder, and the void was shaking.

"The Ice God Palace bullies people too much!"

On the wall of the Wang family castle, the head of the Wang family led a group of clan elders. They were standing on the wall at this moment, with their faces extremely ugly, and they looked at the dark army of monks who were trapped by the Wang family.

"The Ice God Palace is coming in full force, and the saint-level ancestor is dispatched. I am afraid we will lose. Do you want to ask the ancestor to come out of seclusion?"

An old man from the Wang family was worried. This time, the Ice God Palace was coming in full force, and even the saint-level ancestor was dispatched. He ordered the Wang family to surrender within three days, otherwise the entire Wang family would be uprooted.

"I'll go and invite the ancestor out of seclusion!"

The head of the Wang family sighed softly. He was just a second-level powerful man in Xiantai. Even if he held a holy weapon in his hand, he was definitely not a match for the saint-level powerful man. Now he could only solve the problem by asking the ancestor out of seclusion. Otherwise, the Wang family would be really exterminated today.

Deep in the forbidden area of ​​the Wang family, there is a huge open space. An ancient altar stands on it. The altar is covered with rusty marks, engraved with the marks of time.

On the altar was an old man sitting cross-legged. He had a short and hard beard, a pair of brown eyes deep in his eye sockets, and a messy gray hair. This man was the pillar of the Wang family's sky-raising and the only saint-level ancestor of the Wang family.

"Old Ancestor, the Ice God Palace is now at the city, so I have no choice but to disturb the Ancestor..."

The head of the Wang family looked extremely respectful. He wanted to unify the Beiyuan and ordered the Wang family to surrender within three days to truthfully report to the old man.

"I understand!"

The old man sighed lightly and slowly opened his eyes. A pair of deep-sleeping eyes were particularly bright.

"I didn't expect Fairy Qi Ling is still alive..."

Although the ancestor of the Wang family was in the forbidden area, the Ice God Palace was coming in a fierce manner and caused such a big disturbance. Naturally, he could not have known that what really surprised the ancestor of the Wang family was that the ancestor of the Ice God Palace, Fairy Qi Ling, was still alive.

Speaking of which, they were people of the same era. The ancestor of the Wang family was also one of the geniuses of Beiyuan. At that time, Fairy Qiling was also the saint of the Ice God Palace. The ancestor of the Wang family had pursued Fairy Qiling, but unfortunately Fairy Qiling was devoted to the Tao and was completely disdainful of her children's affair.

"Fairy Qi Ling, I haven't seen you for many years, and my style is still the same. Unfortunately, I'm old..."

The ancestor of the Wang family appeared in front of the two armies, looking at the fairy Qiling who was still elegance. He was already old and was about to transform into a state of destruction. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, but it was a blessing to see his old friend again.

"Royal City, I didn't expect it was you..."

Qi Ling looked at the ancestor of the Wang family. The ancestor of the Wang family was originally named Wangcheng. The two of them were also considered geniuses of the same generation. She thought that the royal city had already been transformed, but she didn't expect that she was still alive now.

"Your life span is almost exhausted!"

Looking at the royal city with an extremely old face and a rotten aura, Qi Ling couldn't help but think of herself not long ago. She was like this at that time. If the master had not given her a lifetime, she might have been transformed now.

"yes!"

Wangcheng was very open-minded. He was not afraid of death, nor was he like Qi Ling, who was determined to pursue the great way almost became obsession.

"Lead the Wang family to surrender and merge with the Ice God Palace. I will beg the master to give you immortality, otherwise the Wang family will be destroyed today!"

The old friends of that year were basically dead. They could meet the old friends of that year again. Moreover, the two sides had some friendship. Seeing the appearance of the royal city now, Qi Ling decided to give him a chance. Qi Ling knew his master's attitude very well. As long as he could unify Beiyuan, the master of the Wang family's Immortal Master would not care.

After all, the Wang family is a great family in Beiyuan. If the Wang family can be subdued, it can also expand its power under its master. Whether it is to plunder the spiritual medicine and divine sources, or unify Beiyuan, it can be faster.

"Owner?"

The royal city is no longer calm and composed. Qi Ling is like him at the saint level, and she will actually worship others as the main force? What a terrible strength that can make a saint serve the lord? Could it be that he is a great saint of ancient times? Or even a quasi-emperor-level powerful man?

"Originally, I am like you, and my life span is about to be exhausted. It was my master who gave me a new life, otherwise I might have already passed away!"

Qi Ling did not hide it and told Wangcheng what she had about her. As for how to choose, it depends on Wangcheng's own. Anyway, she has given her a chance. If Wangcheng is obsessed with it, then we can't blame her for not being reminiscent of the old love. The master's affairs are more than anything else, and she dare not delay the master's affairs for personal love.

"No wonder..."

Wang Cheng felt relieved when he heard this. Logically speaking, Qi Ling, like him, did not break through the saint level. Why did Qi Ling still have a charm, but he is already old, and his life is exhausted and about to be transformed. It turns out that it was the person behind Qi Ling who gave Qi Ling the long biomass.

"Let me think about it."

The royal city did not refuse, but did not agree.

"Give you three days to think about it!"

Qi Ling has already ordered the Wang family to surrender within three days. It depends on how the royal city will choose.

"Okay, I'll give you a reply in three days!"

Wang Cheng nodded slightly.
Chapter completed!