Chonglou's robe shook again, and a humanoid puppet appeared in front of Wang Chengfeng, feeling the aura emanating from this humanoid puppet, Wang Chengfeng felt that it was at least above the late stage of the Nirvana realm.

"With the strength of this puppet Nirvana Realm, Senior Brother believes that in this Savage Continent, it should be enough to save your life. Chonglou said: "However, don't rely too much on the puppet, he is always a foreign object, only his own strength is fundamental." ”

"Senior brother, you have to go!"

Chonglou nodded and said, "Yes, I still have a lot of things to deal with." The purpose of this visit has been achieved. ”

The words fell, the surrounding scene changed, Wang Chengfeng returned to the Misty Mountain Range, and at this moment, Wang Chengfeng's ears still sounded the voice of Chonglou: "If you want to take revenge, cultivate hard, and we will definitely reunite with our senior brothers one day." ”

"Today's events, don't mention them to anything, I'm still Long Chongyang!"

"Senior brother!"

Wang Chengfeng stood in place, with the humanoid puppet beside him.

In a moment, Wang Chengfeng clenched his fists, waved his hand, and put the humanoid puppet into the Qianqiu Ring, and disappeared.

"Pavilion Master!"

Wang Chengfeng appeared in the space of the Star Pavilion, and everyone hurriedly walked over.

Yang Wei, the fat and thin monk, Wu Baiqi and others also came over: "Pavilion Master, are you okay?"

Wang Chengfeng shook his head slightly and said, "It's all gone." ”

Seeing that the pavilion master did not want to say more, everyone quickly left.

Three hours later, in the hall of Xingchen Pavilion, there were only Sun Yueyao and Wang Chengfeng.

Sun Yueyao saw that Wang Chengfeng was silent, so she spoke: "Mr. Wang, what happened!"

She knew that she shouldn't ask, but she couldn't help but wonder why Long Lao came and left!

What does all this have to do with Wang Chengfeng, could it be that he values Wang Chengfeng's refining skills and wants to accept him as an apprentice.

Wang Chengfeng suddenly thought of something, and asked, "Do you know Long Chongyang's identity?" ”

Taigu Palace, Wang Chengfeng heard what the master said, but he didn't expect that since the senior brother Chonglou was in the Taigu Palace, since Sun Yueyao knew each other, Wang Chengfeng also wanted to inquire about it.

"This ...."

Sun Yueyao's face was a little embarrassed when she heard this, but she finally spoke: "Actually, I just know that Long Lao is the chief refining master of the Taigu Palace, and I don't know anything else." ”

Seeing that Wang Chengfeng didn't speak, Sun Yueyao's eyes moved lightly, and said, "The materials have been counted, and I should go back to Daqian Commercial Bank, so I will say goodbye to Mr. Wang first." ”

Wang Chengfeng came back to his senses and nodded: "Then I won't send Miss Sun." ”

When Sun Yueyao left, Lu Shaoyou's face was ugly, what happened today made him feel that his strength was unprecedentedly small.

A moment later, Wang Chengfeng came to the Qianqiu Ring and handed over a large number of refining materials to Lu Qingfeng and Mo Wen, who studied and refined them as they could.

But there is one point, Wang Chengfeng wants them not to be able to refine according to the records, and they must improve.

Seeing the billions of refining materials, Mo Wen and Lu Qingfeng were dumbfounded on the spot, and then trembled with excitement, but when they heard Wang Chengfeng say that they would improve the method of refining the puppet flying boat and not allow them to refine it according to the recorded method, the two of them were suddenly stunned.

However, they didn't ask much, since they wanted to improve, they only felt that the flying boats and battleships that Wang Chengfeng needed were becoming more and more demanding. Didn't think much about it.

The dusk reflects the verdant woods on the ground, like a rough sketch, leaving a messy trace on the ground.

"Whew. ”

In mid-air, several figures were rapidly crossing the sky, and on the clothes on each person's body, there was a cluster of flames burning in the air.

In the entire Savage Continent, the True Yang Gate is definitely a behemoth, although it is not as good as the behemoths like Lingyu Villa and Fierce Tiger Gate, but the strength is absolutely terrifying, and the strength in the gate is enough to rank among the second-rate forces in the entire Wild Continent.

In addition, the True Yang Gate and the deputy sect master of the Fierce Tiger Gate have a lot of relationships, which also ensures that the True Yang Gate is considered a strong strength in the second-rate forces.

At this time, several figures of the True Yang Gate swept through the sky menacingly, and wherever they passed along the way, naturally no one dared to stop them.

In the first row, there were several old men and middle-aged men, and among them, there were several breaths that were at the level of the Enlightenment Realm.

At this moment, one of the old men in the fiery red robe spoke, his eyes slightly closed, and he said softly: "Has the matter of the Star Pavilion been investigated clearly, what is the origin?"

A middle-aged man immediately replied respectfully: "Elder Yanhuo, our three elders and many disciples were all killed by Xingchen Pavilion, and Xingchen Pavilion is just a force that has just risen, it destroyed the City Lord's Mansion some time ago, and the last time the matter outside the East City was also intervened by Xingchen Pavilion, the young owner of Lingyu Mountain Villa seems to have something to do with it." ”

When the red-robed old man heard this, his slightly closed eyes trembled slightly, and then his eyes opened, and the essence in his eyes erupted like a substantiated flame, rendering the space in front of him all red, and a fiery aura suddenly flashed away from his body, his eyes converged, and he was gloomy, and said: "Xingchen Pavilion can't stay, this time, I must raze it to the ground, let people know that my True Yang Gate is not something anyone can provoke." ”

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The night passed, and the next morning, in the quiet space, when the first rays of morning light pierced through the mist, everything such as the mountains and the earth were shrouded in soft morning light.

Master Zhuge Qianqiu's matter, Wang Chengfeng thought about it for a long time, and now he can only put it aside, not to mention anything else, with his own strength now, it is not realistic to want to explore the news of the temple of the gods.

How much strength you know, Wang Chengfeng has always felt that this is an eternal truth.

Now only by improving his strength as soon as possible and constantly strengthening his own power, only in this way can he protect the people around him and contend with the temple of gods, although Wang Chengfeng does not know the strength of the temple of gods, but thinking of the unwillingness in the eyes of senior brother Chonglou at that time, he can imagine that this force is extremely terrifying.

So it all takes strength!

Now that some of the troubles that Xingchen Pavilion is encountering have not been resolved, Wang Chengfeng has to think about it in advance, Wu Baiqi joined Xingchen Pavilion, but the last time he destroyed the City Lord's Mansion, he also killed the three powerhouses and some disciples of the True Yang Gate, calculating the time, the True Yang Gate should also have a move.

The strength of the True Yang Sect is not ordinary, the strong are like clouds, and there are dozens of cultivators in the True Realm alone, which is not easy to deal with.

Although Wang Chengfeng has a powerful humanoid puppet, Chonglou also said that unless he is invincible, try not to use a puppet, after all, it is a foreign object after all.

After thinking about it for a while, Wang Chengfeng's current plan in his heart can only be to use soldiers to block the water and cover the earth, and at the same time develop the Xingchen Pavilion as soon as possible, attract more people with good strength, and refine more flying boats and warships.

After a while, Wang Chengfeng secretly instructed Yang Wei and Wu Baiqi, as well as the fat and thin monk and others, to find out some of the soul cultivators who had reached the Enlightenment Spirit Realm in the original Xingchen Pavilion and the City Lord's Mansion and the Fog Hidden Gate.

Originally, all the people above the level of the Enlightenment Realm of the City Lord's Mansion and the Fog Hidden Gate added up, and there were more than a hundred, but the cultivators of this Soul Mystery Realm, above the level of the Enlightenment Realm, plus two Enlightenment Realm levels, there were only seven in total.

The seven soul cultivators were then arranged by Wang Chengfeng to enter the Qianqiu Ring, and when they arrived in the Qianqiu Ring, Wang Chengfeng handed over these seven people to Lu Qingfeng and let them arrange them by themselves, after all, there are not too many soul cultivators and alchemists, refiners, Wang Chengfeng is not too much.

Under the surprised and shocked gaze of the seven soul cultivators, Wang Chengfeng left the Qianqiu Ring again, to develop the puppets and battleships of the Star Pavilion, it would take a large number of soul cultivators.

A day passed in the blink of an eye, and the next day, in the Misty Mountains, several figures came into the air, leaving several long traces of fiery clouds in mid-air.

"It's someone from the True Yang Gate who is here. ”

"Some time ago, Wang Chengfeng seemed to have killed a few elders of this True Yang Sect. ”

"It seems that the menacing Zhenyang Gate must be here for revenge, the True Yang Gate is not a mountain gate like the Fog Hidden Gate and the City Lord's Mansion that can be compared, and the Xingchen Pavilion must be in big trouble now. ”

Looking at the figures in front of them, the clothes on their bodies were all marked with flame patterns, and everyone could immediately recognize these people, where they came from, in the Savage Continent, the True Yang Gate was definitely not easy to provoke.

Above the misty abyss, the mountains are continuous, the vitality is dim, and the space is faintly filled with evil energy.

At this time, there were no less than a thousand people suspended in mid-air, and a stream of breath spread, making the entire mid-air wind and clouds, like a prelude to a storm.

At first, there were several old men and middle-aged men standing, with a strong aura all over their bodies, many of which were at the level of the Enlightenment Realm, and there were dozens of cultivators in the Enlightenment Realm after that.

The first was an old man with red eyebrows, sixty years old, his eyebrows were long and erect, as if the flames were beating, the skin on his face was a little red, and he was wearing a flame robe, embroidered with the mark of the True Yang Gate.

At this time, the thousands of people in the Xingchen Pavilion under the abyss also stood with solemn faces, Wu Baiqi, the fat and thin monk and the others looked at the people of the True Yang Gate in front of them, all of them had solemn faces.

"Pavilion Master, here are several elders of the True Yang Sect and a lot of Dharma protectors, the first one is the Flame Elder Elder of the Flame Sect, the real Nirvana primary cultivation is strength, if you really start to do it, it will be difficult for me to compete with five. Wu Baiqi's transmission reached Wang Chengfeng's ears, and Wu Baiqi naturally knew a lot of people from Zhenyangmen.

Wang Chengfeng's eyes were slightly gloomy, but it was definitely not the people who came here who were worried, as for these people from the True Yang Gate, there were humanoid puppets, and these people from the True Yang Gate were simply here to die.

At this moment, Wang Chengfeng felt that the humanoid puppet that Senior Brother Chonglou gave him was just right.

He even doubted that this senior brother would be like his master, who would predict the future and know what kind of predicament he would encounter in the future, so he handed over the humanoid puppet to himself in advance.

If Chonglou knew what Wang Chengfeng was thinking at the moment, he would definitely say: You think too much, and the senior brother is just a coincidence.

"Who is the Lord of the Star Pavilion, Wang Chengfeng, who came out to die. ”