Yue Country, Qingsong Valley.

Qingsong Valley is a square market established by Qingxuanzong of the Yue Kingdom. It is located on a major traffic road and has a prosperous trade.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changsheng was sitting cross-legged on a green futon, sweating profusely, and a gleaming black flag was suspended in front of him, and a lifelike dragon was carved on the flagpole, with a powerful aura.

Wang Changsheng's eyes were full of joy. After killing the black flood dragon, he and Wang Ruyan came to Qingsong Valley, rented a courtyard, and lived there for more than half a year.

During this period, he used the dragon skin and cold flame bamboo of the third-level black dragon as the main materials, and added dozens of second-level materials to refine a natal magic weapon-the black dragon flag.

Of course, the spirit of the black flood dragon was not refined into the black flood dragon flag, it was temporarily sealed by him.

The corpse of a whole third-order flood dragon is full of treasures.

Wang Changsheng waved at the black dragon flag with one hand, and the black dragon flag circled and flew back to his hand.

He looked at the Black Flood Flag carefully, with a look of fondness for it.

At this moment, a sound transmission talisman flew in.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. Wang Ruyan knew that he was going to refine the natal magic weapon, and there was nothing particularly important. Wang Ruyan would not disturb him. Could it be that someone from the Yang family came to him?

After he rented this yard, he lived in seclusion with Wang Ruyan, so the Yang family probably wouldn't come to him.

He crushed the sound transmission talisman, and Wang Ruyan's hasty voice suddenly sounded: "It's not good, my husband, the Demon Dao Sect and the Orthodox Dao Sect are fighting. Wei, Chu, South Korea and other countries have all joined the war."

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng was startled, opened his mouth, and the black dragon flag turned into a black light, flew into his mouth and disappeared.

He hurriedly opened the door of the secret room and walked out.

Wang Ruyan was standing outside with an anxious expression on his face.

"My lady, is the news true?"

Wang Ruyan nodded solemnly: "A lot of people in the teahouse said this, it should be true. I heard from them that the fight started a year ago, and I don't know what's going on now. By the way, husband, the natal magic weapon Has it been refined?"

"It's been refined, lady, are you better? We have to go back as soon as possible. I don't know how the family is doing. I hope the family is okay."

Wang Changsheng wished he could return to Wei State tomorrow. It had been more than a year since the fighting started, and he didn't know the news. When he rushed back to Wei State, he didn't know if Wei State was still there.

"Great, I'm fine. I've been recuperating for more than half a year, and I've recovered. Let's go back now!"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan packed their luggage and left Qingsong Valley in a hurry.

Wang Changsheng has not yet been able to refine the top-grade flying magic weapon, which is relatively difficult to refine and is very precious. It is not sold on the market, so they can only use the blue lotus boat to travel.

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Lu Kun is a disciple of the Hundred Ghosts Sect. He is seventy-two years old this year and has eight layers of foundation.

At the beginning, the five sects of the state of Qin caught the state of Chu by surprise. In less than half a year, they took down half of the state of Chu. However, the five sects of the state of Wei sent troops to help in time. , that is, the twelve sects, under the joint leadership of Huang Shenggong Li Haifeng and Jiangong Li Lianyue, blocked the attack of the five Qin sects, and the battle fell into a stalemate.

The five sects were fighting against the twelve sects, and the five sects of the Qin State were of course unwilling to fight a protracted war. Song Wuya sent a group of disciples to go deep into the enemy's rear to make trouble, and cooperate with the frontal battlefield.

Lu Kun is the captain of one of the teams, with nine Foundation Establishment monks under him.

Wang Changsheng is not only the registered disciple of Guangdong Ren, the master of Bailingmen, but also the grandson-in-law of Wang Huashan. If the Wang family is destroyed, it will definitely deal a severe blow to the morale of the monks in Wei and Chu.

Lu Kun's goal is Wangjiabao.

He had already sent someone to inquire, Wang Jiaming said there were at least four Foundation Establishment cultivators, even if Bailing Sect sent disciples to garrison, the number of Foundation Establishment cultivators should not exceed ten.

After night fell, the Wangjiabao was still brightly lit, a pale yellow light curtain covered the entire Wangjiabao, and there were several clansmen patrolling back and forth on the city wall.

Lu Kun led nine foundation-building monks and surrounded Wangjiabao.

"After the battle is broken, they will be killed without mercy. The Wang family sells first-tier puppet beasts to the outside world. There may be second-tier puppet beasts. Be careful when there is a fight later."

"yes."

"Do it."

After Lu Kun finished speaking, he sacrificed a gleaming black bead and struck it at Wangjiabao. The other nine people either sacrificed their self-explosive magic weapon, or sacrificed their second-order magic talisman, and sacrificed their magic weapon.

A loud explosion sounded, breaking the silence of the night.

Under the siege of more than a dozen powerful self-explosive artifacts, second-order talisman seals, and dozens of artifacts, the light yellow light curtain soon shattered, and several clansmen on the city wall died under dozens of artifacts. under siege.

Not long after, the alarm sounded loudly in Wangjiabao.

Lu Kun and other ten monks flew into the air, manipulated the magic weapons, and attacked the Wang family members.

What surprised them was that there was not a single member of the royal family on the streets of the castle.

With a flash of yellow light, five yellow light curtains with a size of more than ten feet appeared successively in Wangjiabao, covering three areas.

Wang Changyue stood inside one of the yellow light curtains, holding a yellow array disk in his hand, with a murderous look on his face.

After taking the Foundation Establishment Pill, she successfully entered the Foundation Establishment Stage, which was already at the Foundation Establishment Level, and Wang Changhao also succeeded in the Foundation Establishment.

Bailingmen had been guarding against this move for a long time. If the Wang family was destroyed, Bailingmen's face would not look good. For this reason, Guangdong Ren sent four foundation-building monks to garrison Wangjiabao.

People are afraid of being famous and pigs are afraid of being strong. After the Demonic Dao's offensive was blocked, Wang Mingzhong worried that the Demonic Dao would attack Wangjiabao, so he withdrew most of the tribe to Qingyuefang City, leaving some tribes behind.

"Hmph, sure enough someone wants to deal with our Wang family. This time, the same thing will not happen again."

Wang Qingshan came over, his eyes were extremely firm, and he held a yellow formation flag in his hand.

He is only at the ninth level of Qi refining. Originally, Wang Changfeng asked him to follow Wang Changhao to retreat to Qingyuefang City, but Wang Qingshan insisted on staying to share the family's worries.

Wang Changyue is a formation master, so naturally he wants to stay.

Now there are seven foundation-building monks in Wangjiabao. This set of five-element barrier formation is a second-tier low-level formation. This formation is quite special. To drop this array, five yellow light curtains must be broken at the same time.

"Qingshan, when the fight starts later, you are not allowed to rush out of the formation, just pour mana into the formation flag honestly."

Wang Changyue looked at Wang Qingshan, and said with some concern.

Wang Qingshan agreed, he is not a reckless person, if he does not use formations, he would be a fool if he insisted on rushing out to fight the enemy head-on, but if necessary, he would not be afraid.

It is his responsibility and obligation to defend his homeland.

"Sure enough, kill."

Under Wang Mingzhong's command, dozens of flying puppet beasts flew out of the five yellow light curtains, a total of hundreds of puppet beasts, and the number of second-order puppet beasts reached ten, an astonishing number.