Everyone was speechless for a while, such two perfect flawless jades were placed in front of them, but they were not qualified to have them.

"I think so, let's put this matter aside for a while, and when we finish strangling the ghost domain, we won't be in a hurry to go back and discuss this matter." The Flame Sect's Heavenly Ancestor said.

"I think it's okay", "Well, it's okay", "That's fine"......

For a moment everyone agreed.

Patriarch Hao, who was sitting at the top, thought for a moment and said to everyone: "I think it's arranged like this, let's let go of the whereabouts of the two of them first." Wang Qingmin's strength has been able to resist the ghost king of the Jindan period, and he can participate in the action with the team. As for Ye Shaofan, Changsheng, you first arrange for an elder to bring him back to the sect and protect him strictly. ”

After glancing at everyone again, Patriarch Hao said: "All the Taoist friends think that this arrangement is good. ”

Everyone nodded in agreement.

"Okay, let's gather early tomorrow morning and sweep away the ghost domain." Patriarch Hao stood up and said majestically.

Each Jindan patriarch left one by one.

"Senior Brother Hao, there is still a big battle tomorrow, so you should rest early." Patriarch Jade gave Patriarch Hao a salute and walked out slowly.

"Changsheng, after arranging the two of them, come to my camp account, I have something to say to you." After Elder Hao finished speaking, he turned around and walked out.

Not to mention how the head of the family went to find Patriarch Hao.

After Wang Qingmin returned to the station arranged for him by the sect, Aoba came up to him.

"Unexpectedly, junior brother, you are now cultivating in the foundation building period, I am afraid that as soon as you return to the sect, a sealing ceremony will be held to celebrate your promotion to an elder." Aoba Road.

"Come on, Senior Brother Aoba, the two of us are also acquaintances, so don't tease me anymore, I don't know what will happen in the future." Wang Qingmin smiled bitterly.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Aoba asked suspiciously.

At that moment, Wang Qingmin told Aoba about the dialogue between the Jindan patriarchs in the big account just now, and finally spread his hands and said to Aoba: "That's the matter, now the major patriarchs are fighting for each other, and no one can take the lead." ”

"That's a good thing, I want to be scrambled, but no one cares." Aoba Road. "By the way, junior brother, your strength is so high, you have to worry more about it tomorrow and take care of all the senior brothers. They recommended me to come over to see that I am familiar with you, and you will not be able to stand idly by when the time comes. ”

"Don't worry, Senior Brother Aoba, you tell all the senior brothers and sisters that there will be three teams tomorrow, and each team will be led by two Jindan Patriarchs, and nothing will happen." Wang Qingmin replied.

"Oh, it's good to have Patriarch Jindan here. This was also expected by everyone, but it was still your most reliable news, junior brother. I'm not going to bother anymore, you need to get some rest. Aoba said as he walked out.

"Senior brother, let's go." Wang Qingmin also bid farewell to Aoba.

The next day, as soon as the morning dawned, a majestic assembly sound appeared in the major stations. Of course, the Chaohua Hall is a coquettish shout.

Wang Qingmin opened his sleepy eyes, shook his dizzy head, and lined up in his own line in a daze. Aoba accurately found him in the team, and when he saw Wang Qingmin's sleepy appearance, he couldn't bear to wake him up, so he accompanied Wang Qingmin to listen to the master's words.

Wang Qingmin didn't hear clearly what the head said at first, it was nothing more than some pre-war mobilization and the like, and it didn't matter if he listened to such words or not.

"Let's go." The head of the family finally summed up the surname and waved his hand, giving up the position of the leader, and under the leadership of the two Jindan period ancestors, everyone began to move forward towards the ghost domain.

At this time, the ghost realm is the most vulnerable time of the day, the sky is just bright, and the yang energy rises suddenly, for the yin spirit, if it appears directly in this rising yang energy, it will be immediately illuminated. The endless black smoke in the ghost realm became the umbrella of the yin spirits at this time, and one by one the yin spirits either burrowed into the ground, or drilled into some dark places, avoiding the rising sun.

Wang Qingmin finally came to his senses, because the other eighteen newcomers from the inner sect had all gathered over, and at this time, Ye Shaofan had already been brought back to the sect, and the twenty new inner disciples of the Yin Soul Sect, and the other nineteen people were all there.

This time, they are playing the autumn breeze and taking a long journey of knowledge.

The new disciple who couldn't fly was Cui Qiushui, and he was a person with the Five Elements Miscellaneous Spirit Root. In the past three months, his cultivation speed has been the lowest among the twenty, so much so that he is still unable to fly with a magic weapon.

Aoba reluctantly took over the job and took Cui Qiushui to advance with the large army. Looking at the other eighteen people centered on Wang Qingmin, Aoba was a little ridiculously happy.

This group of people has a prince, a princess, beggars, and martial arts people, and their identities can be described as varied, which is even more chaotic than their group. In terms of cultivation, the gap is even bigger, there is already an elder-level existence in the foundation building period over there, and even magic weapons can't be sacrificed here, and the disciples recruited this time are really speechless.

This is the third time Wang Qingmin has come here.

Although the ghost domain is still a little gloomy, but because of the presence of the Jindan period patriarch, the disciples are not as nervous as last time. The rising sun seemed to radiate countless rays of light, burning away the black smoke of the area.

As everyone moved forward, the power of the sun gradually became unable to shine here. A boundless aura filled the sky, turning the whole world into a dark color.

flew until yesterday where Wang Qingmin and others were surrounded, and under the leadership of the two Jindan patriarchs, everyone slowly landed.

The traces of the battle on the ground are still obvious, and the dry bones of the disciples of various sects are scattered everywhere, telling of the amazing battle here yesterday.

The disciples of each sect hurriedly stepped forward to collect the relics of their respective sects that had died.

Aoba and the others stood on the edge of the large pit with a diameter of more than ten meters, looking at the charred black earth exposed inside. All the Yin Soul Sect disciples stopped one after another, and couldn't help but glance here.

Being struck out of such a big crater by a thunderbolt has clearly shown how powerful the thunder punishment was at that time.

"Disciples, from here on, you have gone deep into the ghost realm, I believe that yesterday's lesson has given everyone a sufficient awakening, and I don't want to say more about it, you each do your own thing." The voice of the head came from afar.

The monks put aside their heavy hearts, cheered up, and continued to move forward.

Eventually, a ghost began to appear.

Just like yesterday, there were scattered ghosts at first, and as everyone went deeper, a large number of ghosts began to appear.

With the finale of the Jindan Elder Stage, all the disciples completely let go of their hands and feet, and in a moment, a large number of Yin Spirits were killed.

The Netherworld and the Ghost Realm are interdependent. The more Yin Spirits there are, the more evil energy is generated, which will make the Ghost Realm stronger, and the growth of the Ghost Domain will make the Yin Souls living in it safer. Now that a large number of Yin Spirits have died, the black smoke around the Ghost Domain has begun to gradually dissipate in the sunlight, which is a clear indication that the Ghost Domain is slowly decreasing.

Wang Qingmin also started to fight with everyone. He had just passed the sixteenth level thunder punishment, and there was a lot of experience gap between now and the twenty-fifth level, so he could kill the monster with confidence.

The six flying swords were wielded by him, and although they could only move within ten meters of Wang Qingmin's surroundings, they also gave the disciples a preventive shot.

Looking from a distance, I saw the sword light formed by the six flying swords surrounding Wang Qingmin, sometimes gathering together, sometimes scattering, and every time they gathered, a yin soul died in Wang Qingmin's hands.

This powerful and fluid attack motivates everyone. Even some of the Zhuji elders couldn't help but cast powerful attack spells on the temple after seeing Wang Qingmin's performance, and a large number of Yin Souls were wiped out as a result.

But everyone didn't know that Wang Qingmin's mental power combat method did not need to consume mana, as long as Wang Qingmin was not afraid of being tired, he could continue to use it.

Half an hour passed. Several of the elders were already preparing to regain their mana. The comparison spirit of these people is too strong, and the mana consumption is relatively fast, although the outbreak just now also killed a large number of Yin Souls, but now they have to stop and recover their mana.

At this time, everyone looked at Wang Qingmin, he was still the same, maintaining a fairly high-speed monster killing efficiency.

In fact, this time Wang Qingmin did not launch his fastest attack speed, yesterday he was completely alone to withstand the siege of all the Yin Spirits, and the flying swords flying around him could hurt more than a dozen Yin Spirits with a casual stroke. Now it's just the ghost that everyone has leaked over, and the mind is everywhere, and the six flying swords can directly hang the opponent with one attack, which is indeed extremely easy

The two Jindan Patriarchs had been using their divine senses to probe around, but those ghost kings of the foundation building period and the ghost kings of the Jindan period also seemed to know that something was wrong, and none of them appeared.

These days, Wang Qingmin has always ignored the existence of the small map, no way, for so long, he has not had a decent battle, it doesn't matter if he looks at the small map last night or not, anyway, there are ghosts everywhere.

Now he also looked at the small map in the upper right corner of his line of sight from time to time, and the display of the small map at this time, after Wang Qingmin's measurement, should be one hundred and sixty meters. And he is now exactly level sixteen, judging in this way, every time he rises one level, the minimap increases by ten meters, which is not as good as seeing far with his eyes, and he deserves to be called a minimap.

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