After a while, Su Qianqian opened her mouth and said, "Shen Daoyou, Senior Uncle Wu asked me to take you over, and the senior Wang of Qianlingmen is also there." ”

Su Qianqian's wrist flicked, and a cyan giant crane with its wings spread out and the size of a hundred zhang flew out of the spirit beast bracelet and landed on the ground.

Shen Long answered, and walked to the back of the cyan giant crane with Su Qianqian.

The cyan crane's wings flapped slightly, and a gust of wind blew and flew towards the southwest.

Shen Long looked towards the ground and saw a large number of buildings, and also saw a lot of immortal cultivators, there were dozens of god-transforming cultivators, and this was still sensed by his divine sense.

"Shen Daoyou, this is the rudder of our Jiuyan Sect, you are not a disciple of our Jiuyan Sect, don't use your divine sense to investigate, to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings."

Su Qianqian reminded.

Shen Long agreed and withdrew his divine sense.

It didn't take long for the giant blue crane to land in a vast manor, with pavilions and strange flowers and stones in the garden.

A man in a green shirt and a woman in a graceful green skirt sat in the stone pavilion, with a set of exquisite tea sets on the blue stone table in front of them.

The aura of the man in the green skirt and the woman in the green skirt was as vast as the sea, and before they could speak, they gave Shen Long a strong sense of oppression.

"Cultivator!"

Shen Long's heart froze, and his expression was a little nervous.

He searched for the soul of Bian Xiao's Yuan Ying and knew a lot of information.

Above the transformation of the gods is the refining of the void, the union and the Mahayana, and the highest state of the spiritual realm monks is the Mahayana.

"What's your name, you flew up from the Imperial Spirit Sect of the Qianyang Realm?"

The woman in the green dress asked.

"The junior Shen Long is indeed ascended from the Imperial Spirit Sect, and the ancestor is the Imperial Spirit True Monarch."

Shen Long hurriedly said.

"Isn't your name Shen Hao?"

Su Qianqian's face showed displeasure.

"I'm used to being cautious, and I ask Fairy Su not to worry about me."

Shen Long said politely.

"If I ascend from the Nether, I won't report my real name, and the Nether monks who fall on the Ascension Platform won't report their real names, which is normal and understandable."

The man in the green shirt looked approvingly and took a sip of tea.

"My name is Wang Yuyan, and I am an elder of the Qianlingmen, do you have a portrait of Uncle Wu?"

The woman in the green dress continued.

Shen Long hurriedly took out a cyan painting scroll and handed it to Wang Yuyan.

The ancestral master's natal soul lamp has not been extinguished, and Shen Long deliberately brought the portrait of the ancestral master, hoping to use it.

Wang Yuyan opened the cyan painting scroll, swept her eyes, nodded, and said, "That's right, it is indeed Uncle Wu." ”

She looked at the man in the green shirt and said, "Wu Daoyou, Senior Shen's nephew is the apprentice grandson of Master Wu, and he is also a disciple of our Qianlingmen, and I took him away." ”

"No problem, it's just a gesture, you can think about the thing I told Mrs. Wang."

The man in the green shirt said with a smile.

"Don't think about it, I promise you, after a while, you can send someone to get it!"

Wang Yuyan said.

"Okay, then thank you Mrs. Wang."

The man in the green shirt was smiling.

"I still have something to deal with, so I'll leave first, Senior Nephew Shen, I'll take you back to the Qianlingmen General Altar."

Wang Yuyan's wrist flicked, and a blue light flew out, revealing a huge cyan dragonfly.

The dragonfly's eyes are golden, and it has four wings on its back, which is a four-winged wind fly in the late fifth order.

Wang Yuyan walked to the back of the four-winged wind fly, and Shen Long hurriedly followed.

The four-winged wind fly flapped its wings lightly, flew high into the air, and quickly left the place.

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Tianyuan Mountain Range, a quiet manor, with three big characters written on the plaque "Lei Feng Garden", the gate is closed.

Yin Hao and Yin Yue stood at the door, looking worried.

After a while, the gate of the Thunder Worm Garden opened, and a tall blue giant ape walked out and said, "Come in!" The master is waiting for you. ”

The Zhenhai Ape in the late fifth order has reached the fifth level of blood essence purity, and he can speak out of his mouth.

Yin Hao and Yin Yue responded, followed Zhenhai Ape in, and came to a quiet courtyard, where a tall silver-robed old man sat next to a cyan tea table with an indifferent expression.

"Meet Elder Bian."

Yin Hao and Yin Yue bowed and said in unison.

"Let's talk about how Bian Xiao died, don't miss a detail."

The silver-robed old man commanded.

Bian Ting, in the middle stage of refining, Bian Xiao's great-grandfather.

Yin Hao and Yin Yue agreed to come down and tell the truth about what happened.

"In other words, none of you saw how Bian Xiao was killed? I only know that I was killed by Shen Long? ”

Bian Ting said with a gloomy face.

"Indeed, the transformation technique he cultivated is very powerful, I have already sent a fifth-order Jiaolong to assist Bian Daoyou, as well as Yin Shi, they are not Shen Long's opponents, it is estimated that Huo Tianxing gave Shen Long a powerful talisman seal."

Yin Hao guessed.

He also felt incredible, there was a fifth-order Jiaolong, Bian Xiao and Yin Shi couldn't deal with Shen Long? It must have been Huo Tianxing who gave the powerful talisman seal, which made sense.

"Can you still contact the people of the Nether?"

Bian Ting asked.

"No way, the Terran monks have destroyed the transmission array, unless they send someone to the lower realm again."

Yin Hao said.

"There should always be a portrait of Shen Long!"

Bian Ting's face was displeased.

Yin Yue hurriedly took out a red painting scroll and handed it to Bian Ting.

Bian Ting opened the scroll, swept his eyes, nodded, and said, "You guys stand down!" It's none of your business. ”

Yin Hao and Yin Yue breathed a sigh of relief and retreated.

"Shen Long! You'd better not fly to the Spirit Pivot Realm, otherwise you will be touched by the old man, and you will have to be drained of your soul and refined. ”

Bian Ting said with a gloomy face, his face full of murderous anger.

Bian Xiao is the descendant he values the most, and sending him to the Nether is also an experience, but he didn't expect to die in the Nether.

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The Qianling Mountain Range is located in the middle of the Qinglian Continent, stretching for hundreds of billions of miles, and it is the general altar of the Qianling Gate.

A large number of immortal cultivators can be seen in the depths of the mountain range, and their clothes are embroidered with patterns of birds, beasts, fish and insects.

In the southwest corner of the mountain range, there is a splendid hall with three big characters written on the plaque "Thousand Souls Palace".

A plump woman in a white dress and a yellow-robed man with a big belly stood in the hall with solemn faces.

"Master's apprentice grandson actually soared from the Nether, which is rare."

The woman in the white dress sighed.

Mo Bingbing, in the late stage of refining, is a disciple of the Royal Spirit True Monarch and the head of the Thousand Spirit Sect.

The yellow-robed man nodded and said, "Yes!" Since the establishment of our Thousand Soul Sect, the Flying Ascension Platform has also received many Nether Realm cultivators, but none of them are from the Imperial Spirit Sect. ”

Huang Lei, the hall master of the Qianlingmen Deacon Hall.

"The resources of the Nether Realm are scarce, and it is really not easy to be able to cultivate to the Transformation Stage, but unfortunately the master has not returned from going out, he must be very happy to know this news."

Mo Bingbing said with a smile.

Two rays of light flew in and landed in the hall, it was Shen Long and Wang Yuyan.

"I have used the Spirit Measurement Array to check, Senior Nephew Shen is indeed from the Imperial Spirit Sect established by Wu Shibo in the Nether Realm, he led the Imperial Spirit Sect to glory, and the Imperial Spirit Sect is already the number one faction in the Qianyang Realm."

Wang Yuyan said.

After she took Shen Long back to the Qianlingmen General Altar, she notified Mo Bingbing and used a large array to probe to ensure that Shen Long had no problems.

(End of chapter)