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Chapter 1847 True Monarch Kuangfeng's Sitting Cave Mansion?



Chapter 1847 True Monarch Kuangfeng's Sitting Cave Mansion?
The silver Changhong suddenly stopped in the sky above the Green Bamboo Valley, Bai Ling'er and other Nascent Soul stage monsters stopped and looked up into the sky with alert expressions on their faces.

They were worried that the other party would snatch their fruits of victory. They really had no choice but to do so. After all, the cultivators of the Eastern Desolation Monster Clan hadn't reached the Thousand Gourd Realm, so no one would support them.

"Hey, it's Daoist Wang. We have been ordered to pay off the remnants of the Liu family. They have done a lot of evil and helped the evildoers. What is Daoist Wang doing?"

Cheng Xiaotian let out a little surprise, and stood up with gloomy eyes.

Both Qinglian fairy couple have entered the stage of transforming gods, and Wang Qingshan's background is stronger than Cheng Xiaotian's.

"It's nothing expensive. I saw someone fighting here, let's see if we can help."

Wang Qingshan's tone was indifferent, and he casually glanced at Bai Ling'er.

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

"You don't need your help, we can solve them. More than 1000 million miles to the east, there is a sect called Xuanlingmen. If you go there quickly, you can get a lot of treasures."

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

Wang Qingshan nodded, and with a pinch of the magic formula, the Qianguang Escape Shadow Shuttle's aura suddenly surged, and it flew towards the sky, and soon disappeared into the sky.

"Let's make a quick decision. The large troops from Donglijie have arrived. If you want to plunder more cultivation resources, you must act quickly."

Cheng Xiaotian urged, with a heavy tone.

For a while, the beast roared loudly, and the explosions continued.

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

In addition to the property accumulated by the Liu family for thousands of years, they learned a big news from the captives. The Liu family was planning to go to a certain forbidden place to hunt for treasures, where there were spiritual objects that could hit the stage of transforming into gods.

"What you said is true? You can't lie to me!"

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

The middle-aged man's name is Liu Yunfeng, he has three layers of alchemy, his seniority is relatively high, and his cultivation is not high.

"Seniors have searched for my soul, how dare I lie to you, that is the Zuohua cave of True Monarch Kuangfeng. Our Liu family spent a lot of manpower and material resources to find it. It is an independent space. Strictly speaking, it is Kuangfeng. Zhenjun transformed it from a secret place, which is heavily restricted, and there are still many fourth-order monsters living there. The Jiuyang Jinli fruit tree is there, and there are many fourth-order monsters guarding it. Our family is preparing to go treasure hunting , I am in charge of preparing the formation."

Liu Yunfeng said cautiously, with a nervous expression.

"True Lord Kuangfeng? Why haven't we heard of it?"

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

"True Lord Kuangfeng was a cultivator who was active 2 years ago. He overwhelmed both righteous and demons. His sitting cave is very large. We haven't fully explored it yet. We only discovered the descendants of Zhenjun Kuangfeng's spirit beast. We I can't be sure it's the Zuohua Cave Mansion of True Monarch Kuangfeng, but there is indeed a Nine Suns Golden Glass Fruit Tree there."

Liu Yunfeng said slowly.

"Jiuyang Jinli fruit tree, this kind of fruit tree grows in volcanic areas, and can only grow in places with abundant fire aura. It will bloom for a thousand years, bear fruit for a thousand years, and mature after another thousand years. one of the results."

Bai Ling'er was so familiar that she told about the growth environment and characteristics of the Jiuyang Jinli fruit tree.

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

Cheng Xiaotian laughed wildly, looking excited.

"In this case, let's leave early! To avoid long nights and dreams."

Bai Linger urged.

They divided into two groups, Cheng Xiaotian and more than a dozen Nascent Soul stage monsters led Liu Yunfeng to the destination.

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Xuanlingmen has been inherited for more than 1000 years. Originally, Xuanlingmen was just a small sect that was not popular. It was created by Xuanlingzi, a casual cultivator in the alchemy period. There were only a few dozen disciples. The gourd world fought with the local forces in the thousand gourd world, and slowly occupied the thousand gourd world.

In the decisive battle, Zhenjun Qianhu was seriously injured and fled without a trace. Xuan Lingzi was an opportunist. There are tens of thousands of monks and disciples, and the highest cultivation level is Daoist Xuanling, who is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

During this period of time, a large number of spiritual cultivators appeared in the Thousand Gourd Realm, and they frequently attacked the major forces in the Thousand Gourd Realm, and the demons in the transformation stage seemed to have disappeared, and the dragons had no leader and fought on their own.

In the meeting hall, Daoist Xuanling and other dozens of monks are discussing countermeasures.

"Elder Taishang, maybe the demon clan has already been wiped out, and True Monarch Thousand Gourd brought people back, let's do it anyway! It doesn't matter whoever is in charge of the Thousand Gourd Realm, if you go to the past as soon as possible, you can still have a way out."

"What if Senior Zhao and the others are safe and sound! By that time, we must be the targets of key eliminations. In my opinion, it's not a good thing to take refuge in the past too early."

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

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Many elders hold their own opinions, mainly divided into two factions, one faction advocates surrender, and the other faction advocates to wait and see what happens. No one wants to fight to the death. This is a fine tradition handed down by the ancestors of the Li faction. The monks of Xuanlingmen do not have the courage to burn everything together.

Master Xuanling frowned, and he hesitated a bit. If he could be sure that Zhao Qianfeng and other Huashen cultivators were dead, it goes without saying that Xuanling Sect immediately took refuge there. Definitely liquidated.

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

"Enemy attack, enemy attack, the people of True Monarch Thousand Gourd have come to kill us."

Daoist Xuanling turned pale with shock, and quickly said, "Come out with me and have a look."

He turned into a ray of light and broke through the air and flew out, followed by the other elders.

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

"Later Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Daoist Xuanling turned pale with shock. There were five Nascent Soul cultivators on the other side, and there were as many as two Nascent Soul late stage monks, far surpassing the Xuanling Sect.

"You guys help the tyrant to abuse and harm the innocent. Today, we will do justice for the heavens."

Wang Qingshan said coldly, the great powers in the Thousand Gourd Realm are naturally the hard-core dogs of the Demon Race, this is beyond doubt.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qingshan shook his sleeve, and nine green glass swords flew out, circling in the sky for a while, and suddenly turned into dense green flying swords, slashing towards the sect guarding formation of Xuanlingmen.

The power of a complete set of Lingbao is so great that the Xuanling Sect's protective array cannot stop it at all.

With a loud noise, the sect-protecting formation of Xuanling Sect was instantly broken.

"Fellow Daoist, spare your life, Fellow Daoist, we are willing to go anyway."

Daoist Xuanling broke out in a cold sweat, and begged for mercy without hesitation.

The other party has a set of Lingbao-level flying swords, he is not an opponent at all, he might as well rely on the past, maybe the Xuanling Sect can grow stronger because of this, anyway, the legs are growing on him, if he doesn't like it, it's not too late to turn back.

Wang Qingshan originally planned to start a massacre, but when he heard this, he was stunned.

Guangdong Ren and the others were also stunned. If there is no need to fight, this is a good thing. The Wang family has mobilized thousands of monks, which seems to be a lot, but not much in one interface.

Daoist Xuanling flew over, bowed, and said in a flattering tone: "My lord Xuanling is willing to lead our sect anyway. There are tens of thousands of disciples in our sect, and we are willing to be driven by fellow Taoists."

(End of this chapter)


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