Chapter 87

Qingfan is in the secular world.

It seems that with the continuous improvement of woodcutter Li Qing and the whole world, the level of woodcutter Li Qing has been improved.

Between heaven and earth, there are more auras.

Some martial arts masters gradually touch the bottleneck of Wuling, comparable to Li Qing before the breakthrough.

Today's qingfan secular world is much better than when it first entered Zhongwu, but no one believes that this world can cultivate Meng medicine as a rising star.

At this time, Wang Miao appeared in the depths of a vast sea.

He put on a golden mask and pretended to be a shadow.

Meng Yao came back through the time and space gate and stood beside him. Even though he had already ascended, he still showed great respect.

"The task of removing demons in the lower world has been completed?"

Wang Miao asked.

"Not yet. They said that no one else has risen in the near future. They have to wait for a while, and then form a lower bound with other climbers."

Mengyao explained the reason.

Wang Miao understood this.

Ji Tian had a similar experience with Meng Yao after he ascended. He spent hundreds of years in the fairyland, only to wait for Ao FeiTing, and then went down to perform the task of removing demons together.

After that, Ji Tian embarked on a road of villains.

"When will the immortal go down to check?"

Wang Miao asked.

If it's just a Zhongwu, the fairies in the upper world will not have enough to eat and have nothing to do, wasting the power of fairies and inspecting the lower world.

But if it's Gao Wu who gave birth to the ascender, it's not the same.

Such a world is superior in all lower realms and has great potential, which is worthy of registration.

"About two days later."

Meng Yao said, "at that time, he will come alone and walk back and forth in the secular world of qingfan. By the way, I will check if there is any problem with my origin."

"If that's all, it's nothing."

Wang Miao is not too worried.

He began to fly with Meng Yao in the secular world of qingfan, looking for some inaccessible mountains or undersea mountains.

Then, crush some spirit stones, pour spirit into them, and then absorb them, creating an illusion: there used to be a spirit vein here, but all the spirit in it was consumed, leaving only a slight trace.

With the power of the Lord of the world, Wang Miao made some reforms.

In the twinkling of an eye, it was two days later.

An immortal light came down from the sky and fell deep into the sea.

"It's a rare aura. It's not the peak of Zhongwu at all. It's a return to the ordinary world level of Zhongwu."

"Well, there are many traces of spiritual veins in the mountains and the sea."

"This climber is a bit cruel. In order to soar, he even sucked a Gao Wu like this. There is no time for thousands of years. I'm afraid he can't recover to the peak."

The immortal who inspected the lower world flew back and forth in the secular world of qingfan. After continuous inspection, he found the woodcutter and Li Qing.

"If Li feiqing is not a gifted person in the world, he will be a good one."

The immortal took out a pamphlet to write and draw.

At this moment, he suddenly saw a figure in front of him, wearing a golden mask and wrapped in purple thunder.

On the comer, even the immortal was under great pressure.

"You are Lord of the world? "

The immortal had a good eye and recognized Wang Miao's identity.

"Yes, I'm the Lord of the world. How's the inspection going? Do you have any problems with the younger generation that we are trying to cultivate? "

Wang Miao said.

He uses Wanhua Tiangong to change his breath at will. Combined with the power of the world and the thunder attribute blessing of jiuzhuantian leiguo, he looks more fierce than the strong man in the early days of Renxian.

"At present, there is no problem with the origin of Mengyao, but the process will go."

The fairy cleared his throat and said.

For Wang Miao, he was very surprised.

Usually, as an immortal, he is not afraid of a peak Wudi.

However, after seeing Wang Miao, he found that he seemed unable to beat the Lord of the lower world.

"To be the master of the world is fierce. Even ordinary immortals like me can be fearless. In the lower world, they really exist like overlord."

The immortal began to envy a little.

After chatting with Wang Miao for a while, he went back to the fairyland bitterly.

Back in the temple of immortals, the immortal took out a pamphlet and added the following line to the introduction of qingfan's secular world:

having a powerful Lord of the world, and two descendants of the human race who have the qualification to ascend, cultivation value: superior.

After closing the book, the immortal sighed:

"who would have thought that after becoming an immortal, I still can't be at ease. If only I had a small world of my own."……

Qingfan is in the secular world.

Wang Miao's side appeared Meng Yao's figure.

"Movie king, what's the situation?"

"No problem."

Wang Miao said.

A moment later, Meng Yao was sent back to the fairyland by the time gate.

Until then, Wang Miao took off the golden mask, and his breath returned to its original appearance. He said to himself, "I pretended to be my own incarnation. If this is spread out, where should I put the real king's face?"

Meng Yao has never met "Wang Miao Zhenjun" and has always been communicating with "movie emperor". Therefore, Wang Miao can only disguise himself as his own incarnation.

Now, the affairs of qingfan secular world have come to an end for the time being.

Wang Miao returned to the time and space countryside.

"It's been four months since I came to the great wilderness. I've never gone out to walk during that time. Now that I'm Emperor Wu, I can go out for a walk."

He didn't want to be remembered. He put on a golden mask, followed by five flower fairies, and flew to a city in Tiannan.

"Zhenjun, what can I do for you when you go out this time?"

"Look at the beauty."

Wang Ming subconsciously stated his purpose, and then, with a red face, he said, "cough, look at this vast world, how wonderful it is."

The five flower fairies were very clever. They all saw Wang Miao's embarrassment. They all lowered their heads and covered their lips with a smile.

A moment later.

In a city called Jingyuan.

Wang Miao was sitting on the bench beside the street, eating the grapes peeled by five flower fairies, and looking back and forth at the people coming and going on the street.

"It's good to cultivate immortals. Even people become handsome and pretty. They don't have a face value lower than 60 points. At most, some practitioners are more distinctive."

Wang Miao said in a low voice.

"This young master, do you want to calculate a hexagram?"

At this time, a middle-aged monk with a standing sign, dressed up as a Taoist, and three long beards stood in front of Wang Miao's side and said with a smile.

The Taoist's position was very particular. It did not block Wang Miao's main sight, but also let him see it. It was not annoying, and it also had a sense of existence.

Wang Miao looked at the Taoist, and his eyebrows showed a look of surprise.

In front of him, the Taoist turned out to be a hermit in fairyland.

Moreover, Wang Miao saw that this man did not belong to the large area of Tiannan, Baihua and Guansha, but came from a more distant place.

"Well, thank you, Taoist friend."

Although he didn't know who the other party was, Wang Miao said with great interest.

"Hey, hey, OK!"

Taoists pinch their fingers.

Then, he was shocked all over, and a wisp of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth. When he looked at Wang Miao again, his eyes were already full of fear.

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