Chapter 1871： Qingshan Retreat Impacts the Spiritual Transformation Period

The Thousand Gourd Realm, the Zhongming Mountain Range, and the Mysterious Wind Realm.

A cyan light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards the depths of the Zhongming Mountains quickly.

"Who is it? This is the important place of our royal family, and idlers stop here."

A man's voice full of energy suddenly sounded, and just after the voice fell, Wang Huayang flew out from the depths of the mountain with a team of monks.

The azure light faded away, revealing a gleaming lotus seat on which Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood.

"I don't know if the ancestors are coming, and the grandson will be far away."

Wang Huayang hurriedly bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

"I don't need to give up the ceremony, how about it, is there any news from Qingshan?"

Wang Changsheng asked about the news of Wang Qingshan.

"Not yet, Qingqing's ancestors are still leading people to find them, and we have never given up."

Wang Huayang said truthfully, they have been looking for decades, but unfortunately there is no news of Wang Qingshan.

"You guys are busy!"

Wang Changsheng nodded, and with a pinch of the magic formula, the Qinglian Dharma Seat turned into a beam of blue light and flew into the depths of the mountain range.

In the secret territory of Gufeng, there is a vast and boundless yellow desert.

Wang Qingqing stood in the void out of thin air, holding a light blue Dharma plate in his hand, with several light spots on the surface of the Dharma plate.

A group of monks stood on top of a white cloud that was more than a hundred feet in size, with a respectful look.

Most of the monks she sent in were dead, and no one was able to come out alive, let alone spread the news.

"Qingqing, thank you for your hard work."

A gentle male voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the voice fell, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan flew from the distant sky and landed in front of Wang Qingqing.

"Father, mother, why are you here?"

Wang Qingqing said happily.

"Your seventh brother has been missing for many years. We can't worry about it. We have obtained a fifth-order formation, and we may have a chance to rescue Qingshan."

Wang Ruyan's voice was heavy.

If Wang Qingshan is rescued, they can safely follow the tool spirit and try to ascend to the spiritual world.

Wang Changsheng's sleeve flicked, and hundreds of gleaming array flags and more than a dozen array discs flew out. The array flags spun around and turned into hundreds of auras and disappeared into the ground.

He arranged the next formation and entered several tactics into the formation plate.

There was a muffled sound from the bottom of the desert, shaking violently, and countless yellow gravels flew high into the sky.

A dazzling white beam of light rose into the sky and disappeared into the void where the space node was located.

Time passed by, Wang Changsheng's eyes were fixed on the void, and his heart was heavy.

An hour later, the array plate in Wang Changsheng's hand suddenly lit up, making a harsh scream.

He took out the Heaven-shattering Spirit Blade and slashed towards a space node in the void. A piercing sound of the knife sounded, and a silver Changhong flew out and hit a space node. There was a ripple in the space node and suddenly A gap as large as several feet appeared, and a green-robed old man who was over seventy years old flew out of it. The green-robed old man's face was pale and bloodless.

"Friend Sun, how is it? Have you met my seventh brother?"

Wang Qingqing asked impatiently.

"No, it was a necromantic space. I didn't encounter any cultivators, not a single living creature. My mana slowly passed away, and it was completely out of control."

The tone of the old man in green robe was weak and weak.

"Xiaoyou Sun, if you have the heart, you should adjust your breath first!"

Wang Changsheng said warmly, and threw a blue porcelain bottle to the old man in green robe.

The old man in green robe thanked him, took the blue porcelain bottle, took the medicine pill, and meditated to adjust his breath.

From a steep emerald green mountain peak, there is a huge explosion from time to time, and the fire is soaring into the sky.

Wang Qingshan and Bai Linger teamed up to besiege a giant lion with two heads that was about 10 feet high. The giant lion was covered with red downy, with red scales written on its head. Gale.

Its whole body was wrapped in billowing flames, its surface was scarred, and there were more than a dozen huge potholes on the ground.

It spewed out billowing flames from one head, and more than a dozen thick silver lightnings spewed from one head.

Hundreds of feet away, a fruit tree more than ten feet tall stands proudly on the top of the mountain. The leaves are red, the trunk is golden, and there are five pale golden fruits hanging on the tree. There are nine red lines on the surface of the fruit. There is a strange fragrance, it is Jiuyang Jinli fruit tree.

"Why resist to the end! Surrender to us!"

Bai Linger's voice was gentle, which made people feel good.

The eyes of the two-headed giant lion were dull, and the flames on his body were greatly reduced.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Qingshan's sword art was pinched, and the nine azure glass swords suddenly made a piercing sound of swords, and instantly merged into one, turning into a blue sky-high sword, exuding a terrifying momentum, falling from the sky. , slashed at the two-headed giant lion.

An extremely painful cry sounded, and the two-headed giant lion was cut in half by the sky-high sword.

Wang Qingshan's sword art was pinched, and the giant sword turned into a blue light, flying back to his sleeve and disappearing.

"Hee hee, I got it, Jiuyang Jinliguo, it seems that the Jiuyang Jinliguo tree outside was brought out from here, maybe it was brought out by the monk who built the ancient altar."

While talking, Bai Linger walked towards the Jiuyang Jinli fruit tree.

"Possibly! With Jiuyang Jinliguo, I plan to hit the Spirit Transformation Stage here, what are your plans?"

Wang Qingshan asked casually, he is already in the Great Consummation of Nascent Soul, and with Jiuyang Jinliguo, he can try to hit the spirit transformation stage.

"I don't have any plans for now, just stay here for now!"

Bai Linger chuckled lightly.

At this time, a yellow light flew from a distance and landed in front of Wang Qingshan, it was Shi Ling.

There were originally two fourth-rank top-rank Thunder Fire Lions, Shi Ling led away one, Wang Qingshan and Bai Linger dealt with the other, and annihilated them separately.

Shi Ling released his palm, revealing a silver-red demon pill.

"Good job."

Wang Qingshan praised and put away the demon pill.

Bai Linger picked five Jiuyang Jinli fruits and kept the fruit trees. After all, she didn't know if she could leave this place, and it was not too late to transplant.

She gave Wang Qingshan three Jiuyang Golden Liguo, but Wang Qingshan accepted it without saying anything.

The two jumped onto Shi Ling's shoulders, and Shi Ling strode towards the distance.

An hour later, Shi Ling appeared in a huge valley extending in all directions. There were two openings in the valley.

There is a lot of spiritual energy here Wang Qingshan intends to attack the spirit transformation stage here, and people move the living tree and move the dead. Since he can't leave here, it is better to cultivate with peace of mind and attack the spirit transformation stage with all his strength.

Maybe Wang Qingshan has the hope of leaving this place after Jin enters the God Transformation stage.

"I'm going to retreat to the stage of God Transformation, you can do it yourself!"

After Wang Qingshan said this, he strode towards a cave.

The cave is not big, and after walking more than a hundred steps, it will come to an end.

Wang Qingshan arranged three sets of fourth-order formations and sat down with his knees crossed.

"I hope to get out of trouble as soon as possible and return to the family. Nine uncles and nine aunts must be anxious to death."

Wang Qingshan said to himself, sighed and closed his eyes.

Soon, Wang Qingshan's whole body was enveloped by a soft blue glow, and the sound of sword cries was loud, and little blue light emerged, turning into blue flying swords.

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