Chapter 1153: get out of trouble

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
Huang Fugui laughed at himself and said: "If you say you regret, I believe it, if you say you will change if you go out, I don't believe it. When I was arrested for robbing a tomb, I didn't know how much I regretted it. I prayed to God and worshipped Buddha, and secretly swore that I would never dare again. , the tolerance let me go, I'm not going back to my old business."

Wang Mingren sighed and said, "Maybe! I did a lot of things wrong in the past and ignored a lot of things. If I can go out, I will definitely make up for it."

The void in front suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, making a "humming" sound, and a long crack appeared on the ground, and the crack expanded rapidly.

Wang Mingren and Huang Fugui were shocked. Before they could escape, the crack spread to their feet. Their feet were empty and their bodies fell quickly.

"Husband!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Mingren was supported by a white cloud. He turned his head to look at the source of the sound, and saw the four Ximen Feng.

"Madam, Qingqing, why are you here?"

Wang Mingren vaguely guessed something.

Seeing Wang Mingren, Ximen Feng choked up and said, "We are here to save you, you are trapped in Zihuoyuan, I will look for someone to save you everywhere, when your friends heard about Zihuoyuan, they all refused, but the blue Qing and the others, when they received the news, they rushed from the boy to the northern border immediately, husband, are you alright!"

Wang Mingren has mixed feelings in his heart, not only the joy of getting out of the predicament, but also the guilt of facing the Taoist lover. At the critical moment, only his relatives did not give up on him.

"Friend Wang Dao, let's get out of here quickly! Otherwise, we don't know what will happen!"

Huang Fugui urged, interrupting Wang Mingren's thoughts.

Wang Mingren nodded, he didn't want to stay in Zihuoyuan for too long.

"Let's go! Let's get out of here first."

The six Wang Mingren flew towards the sky and disappeared into the sky.

After more than a month, they returned to Huoyafang City, and Huang Fugui left halfway.

"Father, mother, you are back."

Seeing Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng, Wang Changjie smiled and ran towards them.

Wang Mingren picked up Wang Changjie and said with a smile, "Changjie, you didn't make trouble when your parents were away!"

"Father, mother, I have already drawn qi into my body, and I am now an immortal cultivator."

Wang Changjie smiled proudly, raised a finger, and a red flame suddenly appeared in his hand.

Wang Changjie is already nine years old, and Ximen Feng taught him the cultivation method of immortals. He is already at the third level of Qi Refining. He started to practice at the age of five, and reached the third level of Qi Refinement at the age of nine. With his aptitude for dual spiritual roots, this cultivation speed is not as fast. Not fast.

"Yes, after a while, Dad will take you to the South China Sea, worship your ancestors, and stay in the family to cultivate."

This time, he was trapped in Zihuoyuan, and Wang Mingren felt a lot. At the most critical time, it was his relatives who could be trusted. This is also normal. If it was him, he would not agree.

He planned to take Wang Changjie to the South China Sea with Ximen Feng, and leave Wang Changjie in the family for training.

Before that, Wang Mingren chose a family. There was no better choice. After going through this incident, Wang Mingren completely understood what blood is thicker than water. Manpower, he hopes Wang Changjie will become an outstanding talent of the family.

"Qingqing, Haitang, Qingjun, thanks to you this time, I'm afraid I won't be able to come back."

Wang Mingren looked at Wang Qingqing and the three of them and said gratefully.

"Uncle Mingren is very polite, we are a family, this is what we should do."

After chatting for a while, the three of Wang Qingqing said goodbye and left. They had other things to do.

Wang Qingjun stayed in northern Xinjiang and was responsible for managing the family's business in northern Xinjiang. Wang Qingqing and Ye Haitang returned to the South China Sea, but before leaving, Ye Haitang planned to visit Jiuyouzong.

"Twelfth brother, our family doesn't have too many alchemy cultivators for the time being. The family's strength in the northern border is weak. You should be more careful by yourself."

Wang Qingqing warned with a solemn expression that the family's stall is too large. The advantage is that it is convenient to collect various resources for cultivating immortals. Even if a stronghold is destroyed, the family can continue. .

Wang Qingjun nodded: "I will act carefully, eighth sister, you should be more careful."

After a few words, Wang Qingqing and Ye Haitang left Huoyafang City and headed to Jiuyougu.

After half a year, they arrived at Jiuyougu.

Jiuyougu is a large-scale market established by Jiuyouzong. It is less than 100,000 miles away from the mountain gate of Jiuyouzong. It can be said that it is the closest place to Jiuyouzong.

Jiuyougu is a huge canyon, surrounded by mountains on three sides. Outside the valley, there is a black stone archway more than ten feet high. There are three large silver characters "Jiuyougu" engraved on it. There are more than a dozen hideous human heads hanging on the archway. There is one head. Still dripping blood, it looks like it just hung up.

There are many monks entering and leaving Fangshi, but they don't care about the heads on the archway, they look like they are used to it.

Jiuyouzong is domineering in his work, and he will report it. The heads hanging on the arch are all monks who oppose the Jiuyouzong. They do things according to the rules set by the Jiuyouzong. There is no problem.

Any force or individual that has a head-on conflict with Jiuyouzong will not have a good end. In recent years, Jiuyouzong has destroyed many small forces, and the reason is that they are against Jiuyouzong. This is also the behavior of the new sect master Shangguan Wei. .

Shunchang is defeated, and there is no third way.

Ye Haitang and Wang Qingqing walked into the Nine Yous Valley. On the spacious and clean streets, you could see a large number of disciples of the Nine Yous Sect. Most of them were foundation-building cultivators. Strong confidence.

The shops on both sides of the street mainly deal in various ores. There are relatively few materials for monsters, and various ores are placed on the shelves.

Along the way they saw a lot of ore.

A quarter of an hour later, they appeared at the door of the attic with blue bricks and glazed tiles, and the three characters "Jiuyoulou" were written on the plaque.

Jiuyoulou is a store directly under the jurisdiction of Jiuyouzong. It sells various ores. Wang Qingqing intends to buy some ore refiners.

The hall was very lively. Colorful ores were placed on the tall shelves. They did not stop in the hall and went straight to the seventh floor.

A potbellied black-robed old man was chatting with a cold-faced black-robed young man. As soon as they came up, the black-robed old man hurriedly said, "Senior Brother Yu, don't worry! I will help you pay attention, as soon as there is news, I will immediately inform you."

"I'm relieved with your words, Junior Brother Qian, I won't disturb your business and leave."

The black-shirted youth nodded, got up and left.

"This old man is Qian Rong, the shopkeeper of Jiuyou Building, how can I help the two fellow Taoists?"

The black-robed old man came over and said enthusiastically.