Wang Qian let out a long breath, and his mind relaxed.

"This Qingjian Elder is also a character, the strongest means of a blow did not help me, and he accepted it in a chic manner, if he ignores it and still wants to fight again, then I am afraid that I still have to come out with a zombie clone to save the scene, which is very bad. ”

Although Wang Qian didn't have a good impression of Elder Qingjian, his expression like this today also made Wang Gan's evil feelings towards him decrease a lot.

In the end, it is the Void Golden Immortal, in such a large audience, no matter what you think in your heart, you always have to be faced, this is also the mentality of these big people in the fairy world, Wang Qian didn't notice these for a while.

After Elder Qingjian left, Wang Gan also hurriedly returned to his cave mansion, spent three days, recovered his vitality, summed up this battle, gained a lot, was able to fight with the Void Golden Immortal, and he could always comprehend many truths, which Wang Qian knew best.

At the same time, he also felt that on his Dao Fruit, the mottled traces were becoming more and more obvious, although it seemed to be vast and solid, in fact, there was already a tendency to break, as long as his comprehension of the Spatial Dao Dao was deeper, there was no problem at all to step into the realm of the Broken Dao Golden Immortal.

"Broken road, broken road, this step is crucial, it seems that there is a lot of preparation for the next step. ”

Wang Qian sighed with emotion, got up and walked out of the cave, and came to the Holy Son Hall of the Taibai Sword Sect again.

This time, Wang Gan's promotion to the Holy Son was unsurprising and directly succeeded. With the example of the Green Sword Elder in front, although there were still many high-ranking members of the Sword Sect who coveted the holy soldiers in Wang Gan's hands, the appearance was not so ugly in the end.

For Wang Gan, becoming a holy son can be regarded as having a real foothold in the Taibai Sword Sect.

Every Holy Son of the Sword Sect is a candidate who is high and noble, and will have the opportunity to compete for the position of the sect leader in the future, and each of these people has the resources of immortals, has profound potential, and is the object of the sect's key training.

After Wang Qian became the Holy Son, the sect was assigned a small world to him in the depths of Taibai Sword Peak, which was a mysterious country opened up by the sect's great power with great divine powers, and it was already the core place of the Taibai Sword Sect.

Under the leadership of a deacon of the Holy Son Temple, Wang Gan went all the way to the depths of Taibai Sword Peak, and he found that the void in this place was constantly fluctuating, and the power of space was agitating everywhere, overlapping, and very active, and his eyes were running with divine light, and he saw that in the depths of time and space, small worlds were arranged like bubbles, extending into more profound time and space.

A small gray world, Wang Gan stepped into, and felt a heavy, deep and pure vitality permeating the void, all of which were primordial Dao qi, wisps of Dao qi like dragons and snakes swimming in the void, with a desolate temperament, the primordial Dao qi here is more pure and precious than the general Dao qi, in Wang Gan's opinion, the quality of the Dao qi here is almost the same as in the desolate fragment world, and it is indeed a blessed land for cultivation.

"Wang Qian's Holy Son, this place is the hour space opened up by the immortal power in the door, it is said that these hours and space have a mysterious connection with the Flood Desolation God Realm, and the vitality of the Flood Desolation God Realm leaks down, which is very precious, and only the Holy Son level disciples can have such an hour and space. ”

The deacon who came with Wang Qian showed a look of envy on his face, such a small time and space, how precious, full of vitality, and countless good cultivation, it can be said that as long as every holy son has such a small time and space, he can develop his own foundation.

"Holy Son of Wang Qian, this place is yours from now on, and I will take my leave. ”

The deacon bowed slightly, and then returned to the temple of the Holy Son to resume his life.

Wang Qian was the only one left in the gray small world, he stood in the center of this time and space, carefully investigated, and his divine thoughts penetrated into the depths of time and space in the slightest, carefully investigating this time and space, he was not afraid that the sect would do anything in such an hourly space, but wanted to see what kind of secrets this hourly space had, the primordial Dao qi was so rich and pure.

Sure enough, this investigation, Wang Gan found that in this hourly space, there is a mysterious and unpredictable Dao rhyme everywhere, this Dao rhyme is very profound, almost in a void, if it were not for Wang Gan's soul after metamorphosis again and again, the Yuan Shen is constantly washing, and the soul is clear, it is impossible to find these Dao rhymes.

There seems to be a trace of mysterious networks, shrouding the entire hour space, these networks seem to be born out of thin air, and they seem to be connected to some mysterious place, in short, with Wang Qian's current cultivation strength, there is no way to completely figure out the secret of this hour and space.

"Forget it, the secret in this doesn't matter, in the future, if you improve your cultivation, you will find out. ”

Far away, Wang Gan no longer pays attention to these, but is ready to start operating his own side of the hour, from now on, this place is his foundation in the fairy world, as long as he does not fall for a day, this hour and space will belong to him for a day, and there will be no second master, even so, Wang Gan still has to arrange it well, otherwise it is so desolate, what does it look like.

First of all, he took out a lot of divine iron materials and refined a Dao Palace, simple and simple, above the gate of the Dao Palace, the two ancient seal inscriptions of "Xuanhuang" were imprinted on it, majestic and majestic, profound and profound, and seemed to contain a continuous Taoist rhyme.

But he felt that the name of Xuanhuang Palace was good, and he also established a sect Xuanhuang Palace in the Nether Realm cultivation world, if there were disciples of the sect who flew to the Immortal Realm in the future, they could also be led over to practice, and they would not lose their lives in the cruel Immortal Realm.

At the same time, after imprinting the word Xuanhuang, Wang Gan also felt a blessing of luck power in the underworld, as long as the Xuanhuang Palace in the lower realm is not extinguished, he is the most Xuanhuang Palace's founding ancestor, and he can naturally share a little bit of luck.

Then, Wang Gan placed the Xuanhuang Palace in the center of this time and space, and then held the Yuan Tu Holy Sword in his hand, and shot out a series of chaotic sword lights, condensed and uncertain, deeply imprinted in the surrounding void, according to the five elements of yin and yang, chaos immortals and demons, and many other mysteries, arranged together, a full 66,360,000 Yuan Tu sword qi, forming a terrifying formation.

This is his lair, he can't help but manage it carefully, if someone casually breaks into it, then these 360,000 sword qi erupt together, the power is earth-shattering, Wang Qian feels that even if it is a peerless golden immortal, it can't be begged, if the means are weaker, I'm afraid it can be killed on the spot.

Then Wang Qian used his means again, and even went to the Taibai Sword Peak, within Jinzhou, collected a lot of Lingxiu peaks, simply refined them, and put them one by one in this square hour, and planted a lot of spiritual herbs and immortal medicines on these peaks, these things he harvested in the desolate fragments, and they came in handy at this time.

Seven days later, after Wang Qian's arrangement, this small world was not gray, but the fairy mist was shrouded, the gods were shining, the medicinal gas was pervasive, and the rainbow light was flickering, a scene of Xianjia Cave Mansion.

Looking at the fruits of his labor, Wang Gan was quite satisfied in his heart, and he was not ready to continue to build this small world in a short time, it was almost enough, the most important thing now was his own cultivation, as long as he achieved the peerless golden immortal, then the situation would be different immediately.

After refining a dark and heavy stone tablet, Wang Gan's sword qi was swallowed, and the three simple characters of Xuanhuang Realm were carved out, and with a bang, they fell on the edge of the small world, so that it was neat.

On this day, Wang Qian brought Qi Shaobai, Qin Yushu, Hong Changtian, Wan Jiansheng, Li Chunqiu and others here.

As soon as these people entered the territory of Xuanhuang, they were amazed again and again.

"Brother Wang, what a good means, but I heard that the small time and space assigned by the sect to the Holy Son are generally desolate, and there is nothing, in just a few days, you have run like this, powerful, powerful!"

Qin Yushu picked his thumb and was amazed.

"What a powerful sword qi, Brother Wang, what kind of powerful means have you laid out here, I feel that this place is empty, dangerous everywhere, it is simply killing step by step!"

Wan Jiansheng was a pure kendo cultivator, and his perception of sword qi was much keener than that of ordinary people, and he immediately sensed the terrifying sword qi everywhere in the void, and his heart was shocked.

"This is nothing, this Xuanhuang Realm, how to say it is also my lair, naturally we have to arrange it well, I can't let people come in casually, here in all directions of heaven and earth, I have arranged six six hundred and sixty thousand Dao Yuan Tu Sword Qi, forming thousands of formations, the attack power is not bad, even if it is a golden immortal character, if you come here casually, you have to suffer a big loss." ”

Wang Qian said lightly.

When everyone heard this, they were shocked again, they all knew that the Yuan Tu Holy Sword was a supreme holy soldier, and the Yuan Tu Sword Qi was even more sharp and unparalleled, and this place was actually arranged by Wang Qian with 360,000 sword qi, what kind of concept is this, it is simply a fierce place.

"I called you here this time, just thinking that now I am also a holy son, this Xuanhuang Realm is full of energy, it is a blessed land for cultivation, you can go here to practice in the future, and it will save a lot of effort, if one day, all of them will achieve peerless golden immortals, then it is a good story. ”

Wang Gan has a lot of expectations for these people, not to mention the four of Qin Yushu, now they are already in the realm of fifth-level true immortals, and it is not far from breaking through to the sixth-level true immortals, even if it is Qi Shaobai, Wang Gan is also very satisfied, this son's qualifications are not bad, after a period of experience, now he has also broken through the realm of true immortals, and he was promoted to a true disciple not long ago, and his potential is still there, Wang Gan feels that this person will break through the golden immortal in the future, and there is still a lot of hope.

These people are their true foundation in the Taibai Sword Sect, so they naturally have to be cultivated well, and they can be regarded as a help in the future!