Chapter 2273： Group Cultivators Gather to Destroy Demons (Not today)

The latest website: "Tens of thousands of years of soul tree?"

Wang Qingshan's face showed a thoughtful expression, Wang Changsheng was looking for tens of thousands of years of soul-cultivating wood, it should be to cultivate "Tai Xu Forging God Art".

In addition to seeing the local customs and customs of various places, he also has the purpose of collecting immortal cultivation resources this time.

Ma Tianming invited Wang Qingshan into a side room and made tea to entertain Wang Qingshan.

"Fellow Daoist Ma, is Moyang Forest far from here?"

Wang Qingshan asked casually.

"It's not very far, why? Daoyou Wang, are you going to participate in the Demon Extermination Conference?"

Ma Tianming guessed Wang Qingshan's purpose and asked casually.

"I want to go, but I don't know the situation in Moyang Forest, fellow Daoist Ma, can you tell me about it?"

Wang Qingshan said sincerely.

Ma Tianming smiled boldly and said: "It's a trivial matter, Moyang Forest is named for the large amount of Moyang wood that grows. The texture of Moyang wood is hard, and Moyang wood that is more than 500 years old is suitable for refining defensive magic weapons, but it is not old enough. The Moyang wood has been cut down, and Moyang wood that is more than a thousand years old is rarely seen in Moyang Forest. Except for Moyang wood, there are also a lot of monster resources there. Ghosts, a number of cultivators took action, they should be able to solve them, I advise you not to mix it up, it's unnecessary."

"So, there have been ghosts in the spirit transformation period before?"

Wang Qingshan wondered.

"It has appeared before, there is a mysterious yin vein in Moyang Forest. After the death of the monster, the body is nourished by yin energy, and it is easy to become a ghost. It is estimated that there are two ghosts with good luck. It was discovered in time that if they were promoted to the fusion stage, the human race in a radius of one billion miles would suffer."

Ma Tianming's face showed a lingering expression, he changed his tone and said: "By the way, just now, the seventh uncle said that your ninth uncle killed three sixth-order monsters, were you there at the time? Can you tell me? I I've always wanted to travel to the sea, but I've been delayed because of various things."

Wang Qingshan nodded and briefly talked about the past beast tide.

After a while, Ma Tianxue walked in with a cyan storage ring in his hand.

"Friend Wang Dao, this is what you want. You saved us, and these things will be given to you. Thank you."

Ma Tianxue said with a smile.

Wang Qingshan refused again and again, but still paid a part of the spirit stone and invited them to visit Qinglian Island another day.

After chatting for an hour, Wang Qingshan said goodbye and left.

He planned to go to Moyang Forest to have a look. If he could get some soul-cultivating wood, it would be best if he couldn't get it.

After leaving the Amethyst Valley, Wang Qingshan released the golden-horned Lei Lin beast, jumped on its back, patted the golden-horned Lei Lin beast's back with his palm, its wings slammed violently, and countless golden arcs appeared on its body. It turned into a golden light and walked away.

Half a month later, Wang Qingshan arrived at his destination.

"Is this the Moyang Forest?"

Wang Qingshan said to himself, following his gaze, he could see an endless black forest, and when he looked around, it was pitch black.

Not far away there is a steep towering giant peak, where thousands of immortal cultivators gather, and some pavilions and palaces can be seen.

Wang Qingshan took the golden-horned Lei Lin beast back to the spirit beast bracelet and flew towards the Giant Peak.

The cultivators gathered together in twos and threes, and the content of the conversation was related to ghosts.

Most of them were Yuan Ying cultivators, and there were dozens of Spirit Transformation cultivators, and some even set up stalls to sell goods.

"It is said that five cultivators have been summoned. It is not difficult to destroy two ghosts in the cultivating stage."

"That's for sure! Unless the ghosts enter the fusion stage, but it is not easy for the ghosts to advance. If the ghosts want to enter the fusion stage, it is much more difficult than the immortal cultivator entering the fusion stage."

"If you want me to say, this time, the real man of the fire will definitely be able to build a miracle. I heard that he borrowed a Buddhist treasure from Shuiyuean to cross the magic mirror, which is specially used to restrain ghosts."

Wang Qingshan nodded secretly when he heard the conversation of the other spiritual monks. The human monks were still very well prepared. With the five cultivators, plus a Buddhist treasure, killing two ghosts in the cultivating stage should be a matter of hand. .

"I have long seen that the real person of fire is not a thing in the pool. It won't take many years for the real person of fire to be able to enter the integration stage, and it is very possible to enter the Mahayana period after ten thousand years."

A flattering male voice suddenly sounded.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, you've been touting it all over the place again. Why does anyone come to your mouth, and it's all about getting together, and there's hope for Mahayana? Last time, you bragged that Mrs. Fei Die would be able to enter the fit period! It didn't take long for her to die in the Under the great catastrophe, you can boast that Master Jin Feng can enter the Void Refinement Stage, but he died at the hands of the sixth-order monster, so you know how to brag."

"That's right, I heard that you knelt down to the enemy's family in public and begged for mercy. What are you doing here? Do you also want to participate in the Demon Extermination Conference? When you encounter a ghost in the Void Refinement Stage, you kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy. I'll take care of you, haha."

"Hey, if Fellow Daoist Lan doesn't brag about others, then are you still brag about the True Monarch? Haha."

The monks burst into laughter, and the atmosphere was very cheerful.

Wang Qingshan looked towards the source of the voice, and saw more than a dozen cultivators gathered to chat, among them was an old man in green robe who was as thin as a bamboo pole. The cyan whisk is exactly the mad blowing True Monarch Lan Fukong.

Being ridiculed by the monks, Lan Fukong didn't care and didn't feel ashamed at all, and said triumphantly: "You said this, isn't it out of my trust in the five seniors? Besides, there are fellow Daoists, I just made up the numbers."

"Don't worry, Senior Arima and the others are with us, you don't have to kneel down to the ghosts and beg for mercy, haha."

As soon as these words came out, the monks burst into laughter again, Lan Fukong was full of pride and did not feel ashamed.

"Dare to ask fellow Daoists, what are the requirements for participating in the Demon Extermination Conference? What are the benefits?"

Wang Qingshan stepped forward and asked politely.

A fat middle-aged Taoist priest in a red python robe looked at Wang Qingshan up and down, his face condensed, and he asked politely, "In Zhengyang, Xiaqingxumen, what do you call your fellow Taoist? What kind of family do you come from?"

"Qinglian Island Wang Qingshan."

Wang Qingshan said truthfully.

"Qinglian Island?"

The middle-aged Taoist priest was full of confusion. The human race in the Xuanling Continent controlled the territory of tens of trillions of miles.

The monks looked at each other, none of them had heard of Qinglian Island.

"Qinglian Island? Dare to ask Daoyou Wang, who is Daohao Zhenren?"

Lan Fukong asked politely.

"Really Taihao is my clan uncle, fellow Daoist Lan knows my clan uncle?"

Wang Qingshan asked curiously.

Lan Fukong heard this's eyes lit up, with a flattering look on his face, and said, "I've been fortunate enough to meet Senior Wang several times. How is Senior Wang doing recently?"

"fine."

Wang Qingshan nodded and said, he hadn't heard Wang Changsheng mention Lan Fukong.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, do you know Qinglian Island? You won't be talking nonsense!"

Zheng Yang wondered.

"What is nonsense? Lan never brags about it. The real Taihao was born in Zhenhai Palace. I met Senior Wang at the Taiyang Reality Integration Ceremony. At that time, Senior Wang was only in the spirit transformation stage, and now he has entered the virtual refining stage. In the future It is not a problem to be promoted to the integration period, it is hoped that Mahayana, I think people are very accurate."

Lan Fukong said triumphantly, his face full of pride, as if he was talking about himself.

"Zhenhai Palace!"

The cultivators were in awe. Zhenhai Palace was the largest human sect in the Xuanling Continent, far from being comparable to their sect and family.