The latest website: In the northwest of Tianlan Realm, there is a rolling green mountain range.
The void shook and twisted, and it was torn apart abruptly, revealing a crack that was more than a hundred feet in size. A golden giant owl with two heads flew out of the crack, and the crack healed.
Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingjing, and Zhong Ruyi sat on the back of the golden giant owl, and Wang Changsheng's eyes were solemn.
"There is someone to the northwest."
Wang Changsheng said, the golden giant owl flapped its wings fiercely and flew towards the northwest.
In an open area, hundreds of immortal practitioners were fighting, roaring constantly, all kinds of magic spells were blazing, there were fire pits on the ground, dozens of corpses fell on the ground, and judging from their clothes, they were divided into two factions.
One faction drives spirit beasts and birds to attack the enemy, headed by a nine-foot-tall man in a golden shirt, while the other faction controls puppet beasts to deal with the enemy, headed by a graceful young woman in blue dress, both of them are cultivators.
A golden giant owl flew from a distance, and it didn't take long for the golden giant owl to stop.
The faces of the monks changed, and they all stopped, looking nervous.
"Who knows the situation of the Qinglian royal family?"
Wang Qingjing asked in a deep voice, Wang Qingshan helped Tianlan Sect to explore the secret realm and unknown interface, and Tianlanzong let some of the Wang family live in Tianlan Realm, spreading branches and leaves.
"They are the children of the Wang family."
The man in the golden shirt pointed at the young woman in the blue skirt and said.
"Junior Wang Xianyan, I wonder why the senior asked about our family?"
The young woman in the blue dress asked cautiously.
"We are from the Wang family, and Qingshan placed a group of people in Tianlanjie. We want to know the situation of the people in Tianlanjie."
Wang Changsheng said in a gentle tone.
After hearing this, the man in the golden shirt and the others changed their expressions, and they all fled. Zhong Ruyi's sleeves flicked, a red light flew out, and a scream sounded, and all the enemies were killed.
"Ancestor Qingshan? Who is the senior?"
Wang Xianyan asked cautiously.
"Wang Changsheng, Master Taihao, this time I'm going to divide the soul into the lower realm to solve some troubles for the family. Come up quickly and take us to the family's lair immediately."
Wang Changsheng commanded in a tone that could not be refused.
"Yes, my ancestor."
Wang Xianyan responded and flew to the back of the golden giant owl.
"You guys hurry up and clean the battlefield and come back right away."
Wang Xianyan ordered, and many clansmen responded and quickly cleaned the battlefield.
The golden giant owl slammed its wings fiercely, turning into a gust of wind and flying high into the sky.
The Qinglian Mountains, the Wang family's lair in the Tianlan Realm.
Wang Zongyun is the highest clan member of the Wang family in the Tianlan realm, in the early stage of divine transformation.
The cultivators of the Tianlan Sect did not have the Tongtian Lingbao that broke the interface, so they could only sneak in. The cultivators smuggled in one after another, and no one cared about the survival of the Tianlan sect.
After the older generation of god-turning cultivators left, the Tianlan Sect quickly fell into infighting, and was divided into several factions, fighting each other for resources to cultivate immortals.
After years of fighting, seven major forces stood out, five sects and two families, and the Wang family was one of them. There was a god-turning cultivator and twenty-five Yuanying cultivators. The Wang family formed an alliance with the Bailianzong.
After the tossing of the previous generations of cultivators, the resources for immortal cultivation in Tianlan Realm became scarce, and the number of cultivators became less and less. Wang Zongyun was able to conceive a baby, thanks to Wang Qingshan's care.
Wang Qingshan reached some kind of deal with Tianlanzong, Wang Qingshan was not dead, and the gods of Tianlanzong did not dare to make things difficult for the Wang family.
There are very few resources for cultivating immortals that can interest the cultivator of the gods, and naturally it cannot cause a war.
On this day, Wang Zongyun was cultivating at his residence, just to be able to advance to the middle stage of God Transformation as soon as possible.
She seemed to be aware of something, so she quickly took out a flashing message board, entered a magic formula, and a man's voice full of surprises suddenly sounded: "Liu Gu, the ancestors are here to help us, come out quickly."
"Ancestor? Which ancestor."
Wang Zongyun was slightly taken aback.
"Real Master Taihao, and Ancestor Qingxuan, we are in the council room, come out quickly!"
The man's voice was very happy.
"Real Tahoe!"
Wang Zongyun was stunned, he knew the existence of Wang Qingxing.
When Wang Qingshan migrated his clansmen to Tianlan Realm, Wang Qingjing had already transformed into a human form, and the high-level Wang family in Tianlan Realm kept the portraits of Wang Qingjing and Wang Qingshan, which were easy to identify.
In the conference hall, Wang Changsheng was sitting on the main seat, Wang Qingjing, Zhong Ruyi, and Xiao Miexian were standing aside. Thirty clan elders stood in neat rows and were reporting the situation to Wang Changsheng.
There are currently five known gods in the Tianlan world, and both the Bailianzong and the Wang family have one monk.
"Qingying, Zhong Xiaoyou, you go to the other six forces and persuade them to do things for our Wang family, go and return quickly."
Wang Changsheng instructed that, with the supernatural powers of Wang Qingjing and Zhong Ruyi, none of the cultivators in Tianlan Realm were their opponents.
Things are right and people are wrong, how powerful Tianlan Realm used to be, and now there are only five gods left, and there is not one middle-stage monk.
"Yes, Ninth Uncle (Senior Wang)."
Wang Qingying and Zhong Ruyi agreed and turned to leave.
A red light flew in, it was Wang Zongyun.
"The grandson visits the ancestors."
Wang Zongyun bowed his body and looked respectful.
Wang Zongyun, who looked up and down by Wang Changsheng, nodded and said, "That's right, it's really good that you can enter the Spirit Transformation Stage. I heard that you are an artifact refiner."
Tracing the origin, Wang Zongyun is the descendant of Wang Changxing.
"My grandson has learned some craftsmanship skills and can make fourth-order puppet beasts."
Wang Zongyun answered truthfully.
"I want to collect some resources for cultivating immortals. You can send someone to collect them. In addition, tell me about the situation of the Demon Burying Icefield."
Wang Changsheng threw a blue jade slip to Wang Zongyun, and ordered to collect the water of the Styx, which was his biggest purpose in the lower realm.
Wang Zongyun swept away his consciousness and handed it to a short and fat old man, and ordered: "Send someone to do it immediately, without delay."
"Yes, Sixth Aunt."
The chunky old man responded and left with the other clan elders.
Wang Zongyun talked about the situation of the Demon Burying Icefield. Because the Tianlan Sect was preparing for the war and digging three feet into the ground to search for immortal cultivation resources, the God Transformation cultivator wanted to go further and had to go on an adventure to the Demon Burying Icefield. There were two God Transformation monks. A group of people was organized to go to the Demon Burying Icefield to hunt for treasure, but the losses were heavy and there was no gain.
"So, the water of the moon is still there!"
Wang Changsheng excitedly said The water of the Styx is the real name, but the monks in the lower realms did not know that it was the water of the Styx.
"It's still there, that thing can't be refined, and the Lingbao will be damaged when it touches it."
Wang Zongyun said truthfully.
"Let's go, let's go to the Demon Burial Icefield. You send someone to inform the other cultivators and tell them that I will build an ascension formation in the lower realm. If you cooperate with us, you can get the right to use the ascension formation. If you don't cooperate, don't blame us. "
Wang Changsheng commanded, his face full of chills.
He didn't have much time to delay, and he had to solve the lower realm as soon as possible. The Binghai Realm and the Thousand Gourd Realm provided a lot of resources for cultivation, but he couldn't arrange the Ascension Formation. Tianlan Realm should be able to provide the remaining materials. , after all, Tianlan Realm plundered a lot of immortal cultivation resources back then.
Xiaoxian Xian turned into a huge golden giant owl, Wang Changsheng jumped on its back, the golden giant owl slapped his wings fiercely, and a gust of wind blew away and disappeared into the sky.