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East Wilderness, Qing Kingdom.
Black Eagle Mountains, the royal family.
In a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingjun was telling twenty seven or eight-year-old clan members about the family history.
Wang Qingjun's seniority is high enough and his strength is strong enough. As soon as he returned to Donghuang, he immediately integrated the three tribes into two. There are advantages to being separated. If something happens to the tribe, it is not easy for the family to support. feeling problem.
The clan members are too scattered, and the new clan members cannot feel a sense of belonging to the family. If something happens to the leader, the monks at the bottom will probably not accept the new leader sent by the family. This is inevitable.
The family suddenly sent a strange cultivator to lead the family, and Wang Qingjun couldn't accept it either.
Of course, if you change a clan, you may not have the courage and strength to integrate the clan.
The two tribes are under the unified management of Wang Qingjun. The newly born people with spiritual roots will be sent to the Black Eagle Mountains for training for a period of time, instilling family concepts, telling them the history of family development, and enhancing the family's sense of belonging.
"Ancestor, can we return to Qinglian Villa?"
An eight-year-old boy asked curiously.
Wang Qingjun nodded solemnly and said, "Yes, as long as we work together, think in one place, and work hard in one place, we will definitely be able to rebuild the family, there will be talented people in the country, and the future of the family will depend on you. If you can rebuild the family, you remember to go to my grave, tell me, and sprinkle my ashes on Qinglian Villa."
Speaking of this, Wang Qingjun looked at the location of Qinglian Villa with a look of reminiscence on his face.
"I don't agree with this, Qing Jun, you still have a chance, the family needs you."
A Yueer's female voice suddenly sounded.
As soon as the voice fell, a graceful woman in a blue dress walked in, it was Wang Ruyan.
She hurriedly paid her respects to her parents and rushed to the Qing Kingdom, fearing that something would happen to Wang Qingjun.
Seeing Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingjun was stunned for a moment, and said in surprise, "Aunt Jiu, why are you here?"
He suddenly sounded something, waved his hand, and commanded: "You all go down!"
"Yes, my ancestor."
Twenty clansmen agreed in unison and left one after another.
Wang Ruyan walked up to Wang Qingjun, took out a blue wooden box, handed it to Wang Qingjun, and said with a smile, "Qingjun, look at what's inside."
Wang Qingjun opened the wooden box and saw that there was a cyan kiwi fruit with some golden lines on the surface.
"Ninth Aunt, this is..."
Wang Qingjun vaguely guessed something. He didn't know the spiritual fruit in front of him. If he was talking about the material of the monster, he could probably recognize it.
Wang Ruyan suddenly appeared in front of him and took out a spiritual fruit, most likely a spiritual fruit that prolongs life.
Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and said, "This is the Shouyuan Fruit, which can increase the lifespan of fifty years. Qingjun, you can repair the meridians, take the Shouyuan Fruit, and you will have a chance to hit the pill-forming stage."
"Shouyuan Fruit!"
Wang Qingjun took a deep breath and his expression became very excited.
"My ninth uncle and I got a few longevity fruit from our exploration. I and your ninth uncle will send them to you and Qingqi respectively. Qingjun, with this longevity fruit, you still have a chance to hit the pill-forming stage."
Wang Ruyan is more optimistic about Wang Qingjun. Wang Qingjun and Wang Qingshan killed him from the sea of blood in the mountain of corpses. They have plenty of mana. The most important thing is that Wang Qingjun is cautious in his actions. This can be seen from the treasure hunt that he entered the Jinyangzong site.
Wang Qingjun looked at the Shouyuanguo in the wooden box, and was so excited that he was speechless for a long time.
"Okay, you can find a place to take the Shouyuan Fruit, refine the medicinal power, and form the elixir. After a while, someone will bring it to you."
"Yes, Aunt Nine."
The next day, Wang Qingjun opened the door and walked out.
His hair turned from white to black, and the old face disappeared, replaced by a red glow.
Wang Ruyan looked at Wang Qingjun carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Yes, Qingjun, the effect of Shouyuanguo is quite good, it is indeed a wonderful fruit in the world."
Wang Qingjun bowed to Wang Ruyan and said gratefully, "Thank you, Aunt Jiu."
Shouyuan Fruit can increase his lifespan, which is very rare. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are willing to give it to him. This kind of kindness is too great.
"You have contributed a lot to the family, Qing Jun, this is what you deserve. Well, the people of the Donghuang clan are handed over to you. Your ninth uncle and I are sitting in the South China Sea. We can't quench our thirst from afar. You have to make good use of the opportunity. Rarely take this opportunity, and strive to advance to the Core Formation Stage."
"Ninth Aunt, I wrote it down, you and Ninth Uncle can rest assured! I will take good care of Donghuang's clansmen."
Wang Ruyan nodded, warned a few words, left the Black Eagle Mountains, and went straight to Chu State.
More than half a year later, she arrived at Chu State and appeared above the endless green mountains.
In order to fight against other forces, the three sects headed by Yaowanggu merged into the Three Immortal Sect, and Wang Huashan also joined with his clansmen. After years of development and integration, the three sects and the children of the Wang family have been completely integrated. Three Immortal Sect disciples.
"Who is coming, this is the site of our Three Immortal Sect, idlers stop."
A team of patrolling monks appeared in the sky and quickly flew towards Wang Ruyan.
It didn't take long for them to stop, and the headed cultivator saw Wang Ruyan, his face changed, and he exclaimed, "But grandma? I'm a child of the Wang family."
Wang Ruyan nodded and instructed: "Is Uncle San in the sect? I have something to look for."
"Here! Auntie, please come with me, while the others continue to patrol."
After a cup of tea, Wang Ruyan appeared in a spacious hall, with Wang Huashan sitting on the main seat, with white hair and an old face.
Huang Fugui was arrested by the Sun Moon Palace, and Wang Huashan was unlucky. Some cultivators wanted to take Wang Huashan's head and claimed credit from the Sun Moon Palace to besiege Wang Huashan.
Wang Huashan's lifespan was running out, and there were no new cultivators in the Wang family. The line led by Wang Ruyan's father did not develop.
"Ruyan, is longevity okay?"
Wang Huashan asked in a weak tone.
"Three uncle's Hongfu, my husband is very good."
"Ruyan, tell me the truth, how many alchemy cultivators are there in the Wang family?"
Wang Ruyan smiled bitterly and said, "Three Uncles, our Wang family has provoked a great enemy, and it is not appropriate to expose it. It is hard to say."
Wang Huashan frowned, pondered for a moment, took out two wooden boxes and handed them to Wang Ruyan, and said, "This is something that this old man got from a treasure hunt with Huang Fugui in his early years. I can't use it, so I will give it to you. I hope you will agree to a request from the old man, and if conditions permit in the future, cultivate a cultivator for our Wang family."
Wang Ruyan opened two wooden boxes, and inside were placed a cyan demon pill and a piece of white jade the size of a watermelon. The white jade exuded a bit of cold air.
"A third-order mid-grade demon pill and a thousand-year-old cold jade. The thousand-year cold jade is a fourth-order refining material, and there is no problem in refining a first- and second-order magic weapon. It should be used for longevity."
Wang Ruyan nodded and thanked him: "Thank you, Uncle San, I can promise you that in the future, if conditions permit, I will train a cultivator for the Wang family."
Wang Huashan nodded gratified, and with Wang Ruyan's words, he was relieved of a concern in his heart.
After half an hour, Wang Ruyan left Sanxianzong and flew towards Chongyangfang City, preparing to return to the South China Sea.
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