On the outskirts of the Wanpup Mountains, on a wide plain, stands a red giant city more than 30 feet high. The giant city is built with some kind of red bricks. Bird patrol.
On the city wall, a young woman in a golden skirt with a bee-waisted buttocks stood on the city wall, looking into the distance, her brows furrowed, her cuff was embroidered with a pattern of black flames, it was Fan Ruoruo of the Nine You Sect.
"What's the matter? Haven't come back yet, Martial Dao Friends, they won't have an accident!"
Fan Ruoruo said to herself, her face a little ugly. The ten major sects in northern Xinjiang joined forces to recruit a large number of monks, built five cities around the Wanpup Mountains, and deployed heavy troops. Each city has at least four Nascent Soul monks, supporting each other, that is, to prevent the ghost spiders from rushing out of the Wanpup Mountains. .
Since the birth of the Nether Spider, it has caused the deaths of tens of thousands of monks and hundreds of thousands of mortals. The loss is too great. Some time ago, a large number of Nether Spider rushed out of the Wanpup Mountains. , forcing them back to the Wanpup Mountains.
Qianyang Xianlu and Fan Ruoruo were in the same city. There were four Nascent Soul cultivators in total. The three Nascent Soul cultivators were chasing the Nether Spider, but they still haven't returned. This is not a good sign.
"Uncle Fan, someone is here."
A Jiuyou Sect disciple reminded.
In the distance, there were streaks of blue light in the sky, which were impressively cyan lotus flowers, and a cyan rainbow light flew in the front. Wang Qingshan turned his hands behind his back and flew with the sword light.
Fan Ruoruo looked happy and flew over to meet them.
"Friend Wang Daoist, friend Martial Daoist, Mrs. Wu, seeing you have returned safely, the concubine is relieved. By the way, where is Daoyou Sun! Why didn't you see him?"
Fan Ruoruo glanced at Wang Qingshan and everyone, and had a bad feeling in her heart.
Wuchang sighed lightly and said, "He was attacked by a mutated fourth-order nether spider and unfortunately died. If it wasn't for Daoyou Wang to come to support, we probably wouldn't be able to come back."
"Yeah! Fellow Daoist Wang killed a mutated fourth-order ghost spider alone, and captured a mutated fourth-order ghost spider, of course, it was a mutant ghost spider that had just entered the fourth-order. The mutant ghost spider of the year will not rush out."
Li Linger added that high-level ghost spiders usually hide behind and command, use low-level ghost spiders to consume the mana of high-level monks, and then go up.
"Friends of martial arts, Fairy Li, you are wrong. Wang is only doing his best. It is the responsibility of my monks to eliminate demons and defend the way."
Wang Qingshan said modestly.
"Amitabha, what is good is good, what Wang Daoyou said is right, the poor monk also wants to do something for the common people."
A peaceful man's voice came from the distant sky, and just after the voice fell, a golden rainbow light appeared in the sky, and beside the golden rainbow light, there was a black light.
It didn't take long for two rays of light to fall in front of Wang Qingshan, a golden-robed monk with kind-hearted eyes and a tall black-shirted youth. The black-shirted youth was carrying a black coffin, and the coffin board of the black coffin shook from time to time. It seemed like something was about to rush out.
"Hey, Fellow Daoist Fang, it's you, why are you here?"
Wang Qingshan was a little surprised when he saw the young man in black.
Fang Mu and Huang Fugui are widely known in the East Wasteland. Huang Fugui is greedy for life and fear of death, while Fang Mu has a unique preference for corpses.
Hundreds of years ago, the demon clan attacked. In order to obtain the body of the transformed demon bird, Fang Mu went deep behind the enemy and finally killed the transformed demon bird. Fang Mu was also severely injured and became famous in the battle.
Fang Mu was still in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but his aura was stronger than Wang Qingshan's. Fang Mu exuded an astonishing yin energy, and the low-level cultivator shuddered.
"Wang Qingshan! Yes, Qinglian Immortal Companion is very lucky. I heard that there are ghost spiders in the northern border. Hehe, the ghost spider has a trace of Asura spider blood, and the corpse of the fourth-order ghost spider is used to refine the corpse. The corpse of the fourth-order mutant nether spider, I will fix it."
Fang Mu said at the end, his eyes were full of fiery colors, as if he had seen rare treasures.
He practiced the "Nine Yin Heavenly Corpse Dafa", and has already refined eight kinds of corpses, all of which are in the late stage of formation. The middle stage of Nascent Soul is only a matter of time. If the nine corpses are cultivated to the early stage of Nascent Soul, and the nine corpses are used to arrange a large array of corpses, they can cross the great realm and fight, and the world is so big that he can walk.
Wang Qingshan was speechless for a while. Except for the corpse, Fang Mu was not very interested in other things. It was no wonder that the low-level monks in Donghuang called Fang Mu and Huang Fugui the two monsters of Donghuang.
"Amitabha, Fellow Daoist Fang, you are too murderous. You still have to restrain yourself and sit back and watch. It's not a good thing for you."
The golden-robed monk clasped his hands together and opened his mouth to persuade.
"King Kong, you read your scriptures, I refine my corpse, and none of us interfere."
Fang Mu's tone was indifferent. He was very disgusted with Buddhists. He even thought about killing a monk in the Nascent Soul period and refining a metallic celestial corpse from a corpse.
Master Jingkong was not angry, looked at Wang Qingshan, and asked earnestly, "Friend Wang, Daoyou Wang Mingren is your uncle! Is he okay?"
"Uncle Mingren has passed away, Master knows Uncle Mingren?"
Wang Qingshan was stunned for a moment, and asked curiously, this is the first time he has encountered a Buddhist cultivator in the Nascent Soul period. Ximo is a place where there are few major sects or cultivators in the Dongli world. There are few resources for cultivating immortals. In Buddhism's territory, few people will go to West Desert.
He had heard that Buddhist cultivators in the Western Desert would come out from time to time to subdue demons and subdue demons, and this time he finally met a real person.
"Immortal death? Could it be that the poor monk saw it wrong? It's a pity that he has a relationship with Buddhism. If he escapes into the empty door, he may not die."
Master Jingkong said with some regret, with a solemn expression.
"Uncle Mingren is related to Buddhism? Master, where did you find it?"
Wang Qingshan asked with a smile, he hadn't heard that Wang Mingren knew Master Jingkong.
Master Clearance shook his head straightly said euphemistically: "You can't say it, you can't say it."
Wang Qingshan frowned, and Master Jingkong only said half of what he said, which made him a little itchy. He wanted to know why Wang Mingren had a relationship with Buddha, and it was rare to encounter a Buddhist cultivator from Ximo, so he naturally had to ask for advice.
Master Jingkong blocked the conversation, and Wang Qingshan couldn't pursue further questions.
Fan Ruoruo hurriedly made a round of rounds and said, "Friend Wang, Daoyou Fang, and Master Jing Kong, you have worked hard all the way. Let's rest in the city first! When other reinforcements arrive, let's destroy the ghost spiders together."
She invited Wang Qingshan and others into the city and sent people to arrange accommodation for them.
In this way, Wang Qingshan and others temporarily settled down in Northern Xinjiang.
"Don't run around, get in touch with other monks more, and our family will invest more in Northern Xinjiang in the future."
Wang Qingshan ordered Wang Yingjie and others.
"Yes, my ancestor."
Wang Yingjie and the others agreed in unison.