8.05 million years

"With these territories and resources, our Qianlingmen will usher in take-off."

Mo Bingbing said excitedly.

"This time, Senior Sister Qin, Senior Brother Shen, and Senior Sister Chu have worked hard, I will lead the team to the front line, sit in the new territory, you can cultivate with peace of mind in Qianlingmen, what resources do you need, make a list, I will send someone to find it."

Qin Han took the initiative to ask for help.

Qianlingmen needs to deal with many forces to receive the territory and ore veins, and there must be a combined monk to come forward, Qin Wei and the three of them have already made a lot of efforts, and Qin Han should also contribute.

"Then it's hard Senior Brother Qin, this is the resource we want to collect."

Shen Long took out a red jade slip and handed it to Qin Han.

Qin Han's divine sense swept away, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he nodded: "The resources that Senior Brother Shen and Senior Sister Chu want to collect are extraordinary, I will send someone to find them, you have a good rest first, and I will take care of the rest." ”

After chatting for a while, Shen Long and Chu Buyu left and returned to Jinpeng Peak.

Shen Long called Sun Lin, took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Sun Lin, and instructed: "Senior nephew Sun, these resources are for you, you have worked hard all these years." ”

"Thank you Uncle Shen, being able to do things for Uncle Shen is a blessing for a disciple."

Sun Lin said modestly and took the storage bracelet with both hands.

"We plan to retreat and cultivate for a period of time, and Jinpeng Peak will be handed over to you to take care of."

Shen Long commanded.

"Yes, Uncle Shen."

Sun Lin agreed to come down.

Shen Long said a few words, walked into a practice room, he entered the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower, came to the third floor, and saw a towering tree thousands of feet high.

The canopy of the towering tree is huge, obscuring the sky.

The blue light flashed, and the towering tree turned into a tall and thin young man in green shirts, Shen Sen, whose body was a tree man in the merger period.

After the tree man advanced to merge, he also turned into a human form, and there were many tree demons and flower demons during the merger period of the Lingshu Realm, and I didn't hear that there were any who turned into human form.

"Master!"

Shen Sen opened his mouth to say hello.

"Since you have turned into a human form, there is no need for you to appear in the form of a tree man in the Tower of Ten Thousand Beasts."

Shen Long said.

"I'm used to it."

Shen Sen smiled innocently.

"Train the flower demons well, and they will be under your control in the future."

After the Tree Man turned into a human form, Shen Long handed over the Flower Demon to the management of the Tree Man, who was a direct subordinate of the Tree Man.

"Yes, master."

Shen Sen agreed.

Shen Long came to the fourth floor, told Shen Peng, Shen Jiu and others, and exited the Ten Thousand Beasts Tower.

He sat cross-legged on a cyan futon, his eyes closed.

Half an hour later, Shen Long opened his eyes, took out a White Tiger Pill, and put it in his mouth.

The pill melted in his mouth, and a majestic energy rose in his abdomen, and he hurriedly used his skills to refine this energy, and silently recited the mantra to cultivate.

A cyan glow appeared on Shen Long's body surface, and his facial features were blurred, vaguely turning into a tiger head.

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The Tiancoon Mountain Range is the place where the ancestors of the Tiancoon people have lived for generations, and deep in the mountain range, there is a vast manor.

A tall and thin old man in yellow robe sat next to a cyan stone table, the body of the old man in yellow robe was larger than that of the human race, his eyes were yellow, and there were some spiral lines on his body.

A man in a green robe with a wide body and a fat body was reporting to the old man in the yellow robe, looking respectful.

"Fuji Yan was killed by the Five Thunder God Monarchs?"

The old man in the yellow robe was a little surprised.

Shi Raccoon, in the early days of Mahayana, was the only Mahayana monk in the Tiancoon clan.

He was seriously injured by a strong enemy in his early years, and he has not yet recovered.

"Yes! The Wanhua Fairy of the human race has entered the Mahayana period, she suddenly made a sneak attack, and the vine predecessors were killed, the Five Thunder God Monarch and the Wanhua Fairy attacked the Blood Vine Mountain Range, the Blood Vine Clan is no longer a big race, and the subsidiary races of the Blood Vine Clan either take refuge in the Jing Clan, or take refuge in the Yin Mei Clan. ”

The man in the green robe said at the end, his face was full of sadness.

Ishikawa, the patriarch of the Cocoon Clan.

"Wu Pan!"

Shi Raccoon asked.

"Senior Wu returned to the Yinmei Mountain Range and opened the Great Array of Protectors, it can be seen how much they are afraid of the Five Thunder God Monarchs, if the Fujiqiao Teng seniors and Shi Yang Ancestor are here, where will it be the turn to get the Five Thunder God Monarchs to be presumptuous."

Ishikawa sighed.

Fujiqiao and Shi Yang are the masters of the Blood Vine Clan and the Heavenly Cocoon Clan, both have the cultivation of the middle Mahayana period, and were active more than 100,000 years ago, at that time, the comprehensive strength of the Blood Vine Clan and the Yin Mei Clan was much stronger than that of the Human Race, and the Five Thunder God Monarchs had not yet advanced to Mahayana.

The Wanling Cave Heaven opened, and Fujiqiao and Shi Yang entered the Wanling Cave Heaven to hunt for treasure, hoping to go further, but unfortunately died in the Wanling Cave Heaven.

The Five Thunder God Monarchs advanced to the Mahayana, and the Mahayana monks of the Blood Vine Clan and the Heavenly Cocoon Clan were not opponents.

A powerful Mahayana monk can shelter a clan for hundreds of thousands of years, and in the next hundreds of thousands of years, the Heavenly Cocoon Clan, the Jing Clan, and the Yin Mei Clan will be honest.

"The body of the five thunders is indeed powerful, and other spirit bodies may not be so powerful, I plan to go out and travel, don't provoke the human race, be honest."

The raccoon dog commanded.

The strength of the Five Thunder God Monarchs is so strong, Shi Raccoon doesn't dare to stay in the Qinglian Continent anymore, and plans to go out to avoid the limelight, but also to find a panacea to heal his injuries.

"Ancestor, bring some of your clansmen! They can't all stay in the Qinglian Continent. ”

Ishikawa suggested.

The Five Thunder God Monarchs are already very strong, and with the Ten Thousand Flowers Fairy, the strength of the human race is even stronger, and it is not certain that the Mahayana of the human race will come to the door one day.

Shi Raccoon nodded, he also had this plan, one was to preserve the seeds, and the other was to let the clansmen find opportunities.

The next morning, Shi Raccoon left the Cocoon Mountains with a group of elites, and Ishikawa blocked the news.

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Time flies, and 10,000 years have passed.

Qianling Mountains, Qianling Gate.

In a manor with birds singing and flowers, Mo Bingbing and He Zixiao were sitting in a cyan stone pavilion, talking about something.

More than 10,000 years ago, Qianlingmen obtained a large area of territory and five seventh-order ore veins, recruited a wide range of disciples, and increased the number of combined monks by four.

There are more than ten combined monks in the Thousand Spirits Sect, and the Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Laws Sect died in the race war, and many combined monks have fallen one after another in the past ten thousand years, and their vitality has been greatly damaged, and they have fallen out of the ranks of the top ten forces of the human race in the Qinglian Continent, and they have been filled by the Thousand Spirits Sect.

Mo Bingbing resolved the bottleneck, entered the merger period, and still served as the head of Qianlingmen, which is the face of the big forces.

"The essence blood of the seventh-order Heavenly Tiger Beast! Yes, Senior Brother Shen would be very happy if he knew. ”

Mo Bingbing said with a smile.

The strength of Qianlingmen has soared, and a fang market has been opened in Qianling City to sell immortal cultivation resources.

Shen Long is famous, and the spirit beasts and spirit birds of Qianlingmen are very popular, and the sales are very good, and Qianlingmen began to form caravans to go to the Qianlei Continent to collect immortal cultivation resources.

Not long ago, a caravan from Qianlingmen returned from the Qianlei Continent, led by He Zixiao, who collected a bottle of essence blood of a mid-seventh-order mid-heavenly tiger beast, which was something that Shen Long had been collecting.

"Knowing that Senior Brother Shen needs this thing, I paid a high price to auction it, haven't Senior Brother Shen and Senior Sister Chu been out of the customs yet?"

He Zixiao asked curiously.

Qin Wei has already traveled, and Shen Long and Chu Buyu have been in retreat for more than 10,000 years.

(End of chapter)