"If my Li family wants it, I will go and get it. Li Songyue said proudly without relenting.

"Xingkun and Ge Yuyi are brothers, and they have a great relationship!" Li Feng finally threw out the last trump card.

Li Songyue's face changed slightly, and the whole person fell silent, if this was from Wang Zhenyu's mouth, he didn't believe it, but from Li Feng's mouth, he believed it, because she was his daughter.

"Tell Wang Zhenyu that I want the entire Nanhuang County!" Li Songyue's momentum burst out again, and he said in a tone that could not be objected to.

"Daughter, thank you, father!" Li Feng kowtowed heavily to Li Songyue, then got up and left resolutely.

Looking at Li Feng's distant figure, Li Songyue shouted in a deep voice: "Come on, let Yunlong come to see me." ”

Qingzhou is one of the best places in the entire Yanlong Empire where the immortal qi is abundant, the vast mountains and rivers contain countless precious medicinal materials, and the overall strength of its cultivators can be called one of the Yanlong, even surpassing Yongzhou, where the Yanlong royal family is located.

This is the paradise of the cultivators and the hell of the cultivators. Heaven is because there are precious medicinal materials that countless cultivators dream of, which can make them become strong overnight. Hell is because there are tragic treasure wars staged here every day, one moment you may find the peerless elixir in the deep mountains and old forests, lakes and swamps, or the blue sea, and the next moment you may not be blessed at all to suffer such immortal fate and die here.

But whether it is heaven or hell, Qingzhou has always been a place that countless cultivators yearn for, and it is also a holy place in the hearts of alchemists. Therefore, in Qingzhou, there are many Xiuzhen sects, and the strong are like clouds.

The most powerful sects in Qingzhou are the Sun Worship Sect and the Kunlun Sect. Among these two major forces, the Kunlun faction in the past used to be the strongest overlord of Yanlong, but unfortunately in recent years, it has fallen into the disadvantage in the open and secret struggle with the Sun Worship Sect, so the strongest power is still the Sun Worship Sect. However, the leaders of these two forces, according to legend, are all strong men who see the head of the dragon and do not see the end, they have already reached the realm of ascension in the day, but they forcibly suppressed their own cultivation and stayed in this realm.

High in the sky, Wang Zhenyu looked into the distance at a winding and coiled mountain range where beauty and majesty coexisted, and the forests on the mountain range were reckless, and the strange peaks were protruding.

In the middle of the mountain range, nine beautiful peaks form a circle, and from the sky, it looks like a scorching sun, and at the center of the scorching sun is a valley.

Although far away, Wang Zhenyu could still see that the entire valley, including the nine peaks, was shrouded in fairy mist, and he could even smell a clear immortal spirit and a faint fragrance of medicinal herbs.

"Wanling Valley!" Wang Zhenyu whispered to himself, the color of jealousy and greed in his narrow eyes flashed, he slightly adjusted his clothes and hair buns, and suddenly there was a simple wooden staff in his hand, and there was a round of white sun on the wooden staff, and the edge of the white sun was clear and cold, without the slightest warmth.

Wang Zhenyu held the wooden staff of the white sun and flew leisurely towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls.

The closer you get to the Valley of All Souls, the stronger the immortal qi becomes, and the more refreshing the herbs become. Looking down, you can see that in the mountains and forests under your feet, there are some rare medicinal herbs that exude a fragrant fragrance and flicker with glow. And from time to time, you can see some monks riding strange spirit beasts shuttling through the mountains, looking for and picking medicinal herbs, those monks are dressed differently, but there is a round of cold day at the cuffs of their clothes.

A few people with a slightly higher cultivation noticed that someone was flying in the sky, looked up, and saw Wang Zhenyu holding a wooden staff in his hand, and immediately looked awe-inspiring, and his eyes showed admiration.

The entrance of Wanling Valley, a high green jade archway of more than 300 zhang stands in the void, there is a monk in Tsing Yi standing with a sword on the left and right on the side of the archway, only this person who guards the valley, a body of cultivation actually has the early stage of the combination.

The two Tsing Yi guards saw someone flying towards the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls from a distance, and their eyes shot out of the essence. The Valley of All Souls is an important place for the Sun Worship Sect, and except for the concessionaires, ordinary disciples are not allowed to step into the valley for half a step.

Even if the cultivation of the two of them had reached the merger stage, if it weren't for their master being a purple-clothed envoy, it would be difficult for them to find a beautiful difference to guard the door in this valley.

Speaking of this Ten Thousand Souls Valley, it has been more than ten years since a disciple has been allowed to enter the cultivation room, except for the occasional sight of several elders and envoys coming in and out, it is almost rare to see a person here, and at this time, they suddenly saw a strange-looking person stepping into the air, and they couldn't help but be shocked.

"Clear Light Cold Sun Scepter!" the two of them looked at each other, and their eyes became deferential.

In the Sun Salutation Sect, only the hall master and above can hold the cold sun scepter, and there are only a handful of them, and even their master, the purple-clothed messenger, is barely qualified to hold the scepter, and the identity of the person who comes is obviously not below their master, so they can't be respectful.

Wang Zhenyugui is the head of the Wang family, and he is far away in Yangzhou, so it is just a move to use each other to commit himself to becoming the protector of the Sun Worship Sect. The Wang family wants to use the power of the Sun Worship Sect to slowly dominate Yangzhou, and the Sun Worship Sect wants to borrow the hands of the Wang family to plot the key to time and space of the Ge family.

Therefore, although Wang Zhenyu is one of the two protectors of the Sun Worship Sect, it is rare to return to Wanling Valley for a hundred years. If it weren't for dealing with Chen Gong this time, he would definitely not set foot in the Valley of Ten Thousand Souls easily.

Wang Zhenyu stepped into the valley with the Qingguang Cold Sun Staff in his hand, which symbolized his noble identity, and the thick immortal aura came to his face, Rao is Wang Zhenyugui was still inevitably moved by the head of the Wang family, and secretly sighed that the Sun Worship Sect was indeed worthy of being the most powerful cultivation sect in the Yanlong Empire.

The valley is deep and vast, the flowers are like brocade in the capacity, the grass and trees are verdant and green, look up at will, the ground is full of precious medicinal materials of very old years, you can see the white ape offering fruit everywhere, the canglu Zhizhi, the thick fairy spirit is mixed with the fragrant fragrance of fairy herbs, let people take a sip and suddenly the vitality of the hundred remains, refreshed.

A glittering palace floats in the valley at a height of thousands of meters, the palace is magnificent, the whole palace is covered with colorful jade of treasure glaze, and the citrine stone that makes the eyes of the cultivator red, the white jade is integrated as the wall, and the thick blue jade railing is inlaid with huge pearls and spirit stones.

A trace of immortal aura emanated from the jade that constituted the palace, and a stream of mana spread from the palace, attracting a thick aura to gather from a radius of thousands of miles, and the aura of the palace itself and the aura gathered from it blended together, forming a faint white mist visible to the naked eye to linger around the entire palace, making this palace like a dream, like a fairy heavenly palace.

A cluster of white clouds supported it, and four cloud ladders stretched out from the clouds from the four directions of southeast, south, north, west, and winded down to the bottom of the valley.

Wang Zhenyu picked up the cloud ladder, and before he reached the entrance of the palace square, he saw a man wearing a purple robe with a hooked nose standing in the wind, and arched his hand at him from afar: "The king protector has come from afar, and Ye is here to welcome him on the order of the sect master." ”

This man was the purple-clothed messenger who discussed with Wang Zhenyu in the Wang family to deal with Ge Xiaotian in the past, and was called Brother Ye by Wang Zhenyu.

Wang Zhenyu laughed, quickened his pace and walked up the stairs, and said, "They are all brothers, so why do you need to be so polite." ”

A hint of imperceptible sarcasm flashed in the eyes of the purple-clothed envoy surnamed Ye, and he said with a smile: "Haha, although I said so, but the Wang Protector is the head of the Wang family, how can I be lazy." ”

Wang Zhenyu's face flashed a trace of discomfort slightly, and he snorted, and then walked to the main hall hand in hand with the purple-clothed messenger surnamed Ye.

Directly above the main hall, on the throne of multicolored clear light, sat a handsome young man who was almost bewitching. This man was dressed in a golden robe with a faint glow, and a purple and gold crown on his head, and when he sat on it casually, there was a powerful momentum enveloping the entire hall, making people tremble and dare not gasp for breath.

This handsome young man who is almost bewitching is naturally Liu Chuxiang of the Yanlong Empire, who is said to have already reached the Shattered Void and ascended to the Immortal Realm.

Wang Zhenyu had just stepped into the gate of the palace with the purple-clothed envoy surnamed Ye, Liu Chuxiang's half-narrowed slender eyes opened suddenly, and suddenly an indescribable strange soul light shot out from his demonic eyes, making people feel a chill in their hearts.

Rao is Wang Zhenyu is also a peerless master of the contemporary era, and his cultivation is almost Mahayana, but as soon as he stepped into the palace gate, he still felt tight, especially when Liu Chuxiang's eyes were projected at him, he actually had the feeling that he had been stripped of his clothes and his hair stood on end.

Wang Zhenyu breathed slightly, then suppressed this uncomfortable feeling, walked to the center of the main hall, bowed deeply to Liu Chuxiang and said, "Subordinate Wang Zhenyu to meet the sect leader." ”

"Haha, the king protector is a rare guest, a rare guest. Please sit down, please sit down!" Liu Chuxiang suddenly looked up to the sky and smiled, although the laughter was loud but not rough, on the contrary, it revealed a behemous appearance like him, which made people panic in the bottom of their hearts.

Hmph, I really thought that Wang Mou had become your subordinate, a trace of unhappiness flashed in Wang Zhenyu's eyes, and he could hear that Liu Chuxiang was secretly scolding him for being incompetent as a protector.

However, Wang Zhenyu concealed this unhappiness very well, and he knew very well in his heart that although the Liu Sect Master in front of him was afraid of triggering the heavenly machine and could not use his true strength, he was still sure to kill him.

If it weren't for the fear of attracting the same hatred and hatred of the entire Yangzhou Xiuzhen Realm, and for the scruples of the Kunlun Sect and the Lotus Sect, with the powerful power of the Sun Worship Sect, Liu Chuxiang's strength would really be ruthless to deal with the Ge family, even if the Ge family had a master of the Mahayana period like Ge Xiaotian, it would be difficult to be spared, and there would be no need to rely on his Wang family at all.

"Thank you, Master. Wang Zhenyu respectfully thanked Liu Chuxiang, and then sat down next to an old man in Tsing Yi who hung his eyebrows and hung his chest, like an old monk.

This old man in Tsing Yi and another old man in Tsing Yi sitting opposite him, from Wang Zhenyu entering the palace to now sitting beside him, he didn't even raise his eyelids.

Wang Zhenyu was not annoyed, but glanced at the people around him enviously, he knew very well that the old man in Tsing Yi next to him and the old man in Tsing Yi opposite were the only two elders who had achieved the fruits of the Sun Worship Sect, and their strength was unfathomable, and they had already reached the realm of crossing the third heavenly tribulation, but they didn't know what secret method was used to suppress the true element in the body, and they were stunned that they did not trigger the heavenly tribulation.

What Wang Zhenyu envied was that they did not trigger the Heavenly Tribulation. You must know that the road to cultivation is endless, and most people will not even be able to enter the period of tribulation for the rest of their lives because of their limited talents and limited opportunities. A small number of people have stepped into the Tribulation Period, but it is difficult to pass the Tribulation Period, and the monks who can really cultivate to the late stage of the Tribulation are all dragons and phoenixes among people, and they are truly strong. And to survive the third tribulation, it is even more difficult, if you can suppress the true yuan force and extend the preparation time before the third tribulation, there is no doubt that the success rate of the tribulation will be greatly improved.

Wang Zhenyu worshiped the Sun Worship Sect, in addition to wanting to plot Yangzhou for the Wang family, why not for this secret method. It's a pity that after worshipping the Sun Worship Sect for so many years, he only vaguely knows that they rely on a kind of elixir, as for what kind of elixir it is, the formula of this elixir, and how to refine it, he doesn't know anything.

"Isn't it for the sake of that kid named Xingkun from Huaxia Sect?" asked Liu Chuxiang casually.