Chapter 532： go home

Donghuang, Wei Kingdom.

Qinglian Villa.

A blue flying boat flew from a distance, Wang Changsheng stood at the front, his brows furrowed.

He brought a group of base-building cultivators to search for property in the country of Yan, but suddenly received news that the demon clan had invaded and Taiyi Xianmen intervened in the war, prohibiting the immortal cultivators from attacking each other, each returning to his own residence, waiting for dispatch.

How could the demon clan attack at this time! The timing is so good!

He thought about it carefully and didn't find it strange.

According to Wang Changsheng's knowledge, this war between the righteous and the demons involved more than a dozen countries, and the surrounding countries were in chaos. Perhaps the demon clan saw this and wanted to take advantage of it.

Wei State is far from the front line, separated by more than a dozen countries, the demon clan should not be able to attack Wei State, Wang Changsheng is more concerned about the two and a half counties, if Taiyi Xianmen intervenes, will Qin State's territory be returned to Qin Four countries? Would Huang Shenggong go back if he returned it to the four sects of the Qin State?

This is a very real problem. If Huang Shenggong goes back on his words, Wang Changsheng may not be able to keep the two and a half counties.

After returning to Qinglian Villa, Wang Changsheng called to Wang Qingkai.

"Qing Kai, have those two and a half counties landed? Tell me about the situation."

"Ninth uncle, there are a total of nine spiritual veins in those two half counties, including six second-order spiritual veins and three first-order spiritual veins, and eight immortal-cultivating families live. The most powerful immortal family in Qi period is the Han family. There are eighty-two cultivators. After my persuasion, the Han family is willing to merge into our royal family. My aunt has set up two two-way teleportation arrays, which can be teleported from Hongyeling to Baiyun Ridge."

Wang Changsheng is very clear that one cultivating family will not easily merge into another cultivating family, Wang Qingkai must have used other means, and Wang Changsheng does not care about this.

The war is imminent, and the demon clan invades the Eastern Wilderness. At this time, it is helpful to absorb some fresh blood to help the development of the family.

"Qingkai, you sent three foundation-building cultivators to the country of Yan to bring back a batch of spiritual wood."

Wang Changsheng told Wang Qingkai the location of the spiritual wood. All of their storage bags were full of belongings, and they could not hold the batch of spiritual wood.

"Great, with this batch of spiritual wood, our family will not have to buy spiritual wood from the outside world in the next few decades. I will send someone to bring it back."

This time, part of the income belongs to the individual, and most of it has to be handed over to the family. Of course, everything handed in will be exchanged for Success Virtue Points.

Wang Qingyuan was in charge of inventorying and accounting materials. Seeing the dazzling array of materials, his face burst into a smile.

I don’t know that Chai Mi is expensive when I’m not a family. With this resource, the Wang family can train more foundation-building cultivators.

The total value of the property acquired in this war is more than 4 million. Except for the third-order materials and three third-order talismans, the most precious is the fifty-seven foundation building pills, most of which are from the warehouse of Baiguimen. Wang Changsheng divided more than 40 pieces of what was captured here, and the other foundation building pills were snatched from other immortal cultivating families.

Horses are never fat, grass is not fat, people are not rich without windfall, and the ancients did not deceive me.

In this battle, there were no casualties among the foundation-building cultivators of the Wang family, but twenty-two of the clansmen in the Qi-refining period died and seven were seriously injured.

When the demon clan invades, the Seven Great Immortal Sects will definitely not sit idly by, and they will definitely deploy manpower to defend against the demon clan. Maybe Wang Changsheng will also enter the battlefield.

Wang Changyue hadn't come back yet, and there was still a formation in his residence.

Uneasy about Ye Lin, Wang Changsheng left Qinglian Villa and went straight to Hongye Ridge.

Hongye Ridge, basement.

Ye Lin sat on the futon, frowning tightly.

Wang Changyue has not been here for more than three months, what happened to the Wang family? Or is Wang Changyue going to retreat and practice?

Wang Changyue won't come for a few months, Ye Lin misses her strangely.

Suddenly, a slight sound of footsteps came from outside, and Wang Changyue walked in.

Seeing Wang Changyue, Ye Lin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "Long time no see, why didn't you teleport here? Could it be that you set up a second teleportation array?"

"Long time no see, but I'm exhausted. It's too troublesome to set up a teleportation array."

Wang Changyue followed Wang Qingkai to Yunzhou. She was in charge of arranging the teleportation array to connect the two Lingshan Mountains to facilitate the support of the Wang family.

She instructed four first-order formation wizards to set up the formation, but she needed to do it herself to inscribe and arrange the formation patterns. To set up a two-way teleportation formation, she needed to run back and forth.

"Wouldn't it be enough for you to train two more second-order array mages? It's just a small teleportation array, not a medium-sized teleportation array."

Ye Lin disagreed. For him, setting up a small teleportation formation was like playing.

"Don't talk about this, it's been a long time, how are you?"

Ye Lin smiled and said, "It's okay, how is it? Do you want to listen to me explain the formation? Let's chat."

"Formation! Can you talk about defensive formations? I know too few defensive formations."

"Okay, let's start with the simplest cloud formation!"

Taiyi Immortal Gate, Taiyi Palace.

Sect Master Zhang Zhanfeng sat on the main seat with a serious expression, and eight Nascent Soul cultivators sat on both sides.

"Senior brother, what's the big deal? You have to call us all."

An old man in green robe with a goatee asked, it is definitely not a trivial matter to use the Nascent Soul cultivator.

"The demon clan has invaded in a large scale, and the cultivators have suffered heavy casualties. Three countries have already been invaded by the demon clan. I have contacted Shangqingguan and Chongyang Academy, and they have all sent people to the front line to direct other immortal cultivators to attack. Junior Brother Liu and Junior Sister Chen has also brought people there, but to be on the safe side, I plan to send you to the front line. You must block the attack of the demon clan Zhang Zhanfeng's expression is serious and his tone is heavy.

"What? The demon clan attacked? When did this happen? How could the demon clan attack suddenly?"

"A Yuanying cultivator appeared in the Tang country. Her great-great-grandson died in the last battle of righteous demons. She was unwilling. She joined forces with another Yuanying cultivator, united many countries, and attacked the countries controlled by the magic monks. More than a dozen The country has participated in the war, and the demon clan has received rumors that they have invaded the Eastern Wilderness, and have killed a large number of immortal cultivators. Two Nascent Soul cultivators died in battle, you must be careful."

"The timing of the demon clan's attack is too coincidental! Will the two be related? The human and demon clans have faced each other for so many years. We have nails in the demon clan, and the demon clan must have planted nails inside us."

Zhang Zhanfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know, I will send someone to investigate. You should immediately select capable disciples and send them to the front line. You must block the attack of the demon clan. If there are not enough manpower, you can select manpower from the country under our control. How many people there are, you can decide for yourself."

"Yes, Senior Sect Master."

The eight agreed in unison, and flew out of the hall as eight rays of light.

"Monster clan! It's time to come!"

Zhang Zhanfeng muttered to himself, his eyes cold.

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