The Xuanqing Mountain Range is located on the border of Qingguo, where the aura is weak, and few immortal cultivators appear here.

In the depths of the Xuanqing Mountain Range, in an endless grassland, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a white face and a young woman in a yellow dress stood on a small mound.

The middle-aged Taoist priest is tall and thin, wearing a red Taoist robe, wearing a red lotus flower on his head, and holding a handful of red dust in his hand, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

"Madam Huang, why haven't the people from the Golden Goose Sect come yet?

The middle-aged Taoist priest glanced at the sky, frowned and said.

The young woman in the yellow dress smiled and said, "Sun Daoyou, rest assured, the Golden Goose Sect will definitely send someone over, if they don't come, the Purple Gold Clay Mine will also belong to us." ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest nodded, he suddenly remembered something, and asked, "By the way, what about the person I asked you to help find! It's been so many years, and there is no news of him? With his character and personality, it is easy to find." ”

"Sun Daoyou, you have also heard of Huang Fugui's concubine, and the concubine has sent many people to find him, but there is no whereabouts of him, and he may not be alive. ”

The middle-aged Taoist priest disagreed, shook his head and said: "If you want to say that the Yuanying monk is dead, the old man will believe it, if you want to say that he is dead, the old man will not believe it, this guy sees that the wind and the rudder are unmatched, a little wind and grass, running faster than anyone else, maybe he is not in the Eastern Wilderness! Forget it, if you can't find him, forget it, if you find him, let him set a time and place, and the old man will find him." ”

"Sun Daoyou, you asked Huang Fugui to set a time and place, and what skills does he have that is worthy of you doing this?"

The young woman in the yellow dress asked curiously.

The middle-aged Taoist priest snorted lightly and said: "This guy's luck can't be better, sometimes, luck is also part of the strength, this guy is as timid as a mouse, let him come to me, he must be afraid that I will set a trap to ambush him, no one knows this guy better than me." ”

The young woman in the yellow dress nodded, her eyes were full of curiosity, the magic power of the Chihuo Sanren is not small, Huang Fugui, a person who bullies the soft and is afraid of the hard, and is as timid as a mouse, can actually get acquainted with the Chihuo Sanren, it is really in response to that sentence, the world is big, there is no wonder.

"Here they are. ”

A blue light appeared in the sky, quickly flying towards here, not long after, the blue light stopped, the light converged, a blue flying boat appeared, Wang Changsheng and the four of them stood in the blue flying boat, and walked down one after another.

"Shen Daoyou, these two Daoists are a little faceless!

The eyes of the young woman in the yellow dress fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and said with a frown.

"This is Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang, who I invited to help. ”

Shen Feiyan pointed at Wang Changsheng and introduced.

"Don't talk nonsense, which of you will come out and fight. ”

The Red Fire Master urged.

Wang Ruyan smiled, took a step forward, and said, "The concubine wants to ask Sun Daoyou for advice, and also asks Sun Daoyou for advice." ”

Shen Feiyan originally wanted to ask Wang Changsheng to make a move, Wang Ruyan wanted to try a new piece of music, Wang Changsheng naturally would not refuse, and Shen Feiyan had no opinion.

Chihuo Sanren's right hand flipped, and the red light flashed, and a palm-sized red order flag appeared in his hand, and a large number of red runes flashed on the flag.

The red rune was bright, and the red color made the flag skyrocket, turning into a crimson flag, and a trace of flame appeared on the flag.

As soon as he slapped the spirit beast bag, a red light flew out, turning into a huge red giant eagle, which was a third-order mid-grade spirit bird.

Wang Ruyan was not idle, released the blue-eyed silkworm and the lion beast, took out the golden lotus qin, sat down cross-legged, and played.

The red giant eagle let out a clear hissing sound, flapped its wings and pounced, and the lionmon spread its wings, flapped slightly, and soared into the air, facing the red giant eagle.

Chihuo Sanren was a little surprised when he saw Wang Ruyan release a third-order spirit beast and a third-order spirit insect, and the red banner in his hand shook slightly, and a circle of red fire waves swept out, turning into a huge red fire cloud, flying towards Wang Ruyan.

Wang Ruyan turned a blind eye and concentrated on playing, and the blue-eyed silkworm let out a strange roar, spewing out a large white ice pick, hitting the red fire cloud.

Thundered!

Dense white ice picks pierced through the red fire cloud, erupting into a large field of red flames and a large white mist.

The sky suddenly turned crimson, and a huge red cloud of fire appeared above Wang Ruyan's head, and there was a muffled sound.

The red fire cloud tumbled and rolled violently, and more than a dozen giant fireballs the size of a water tank flew out and smashed towards Wang Ruyan with great momentum.

At the same time, the surface of the red flame scattered was covered with a layer of dazzling red fire, the wind was fierce, the red light flashed, and a red tornado more than 30 zhang high appeared out of thin air, quickly swept towards Wang Ruyan.

The red tornado condensed from countless flames, emitting a monstrous wave of heat, and the void seemed to be about to ignite.

Psychic Wind Trick.

This is not the end, the red fire scattered people's fists shook, and a dense red fist shadow flew out, smashing towards Wang Ruyan like a storm.

Wang Ruyan's face was calm, he grabbed a string with two fingers, let go of his fingers, and a rapid sound sounded out, and a blue sound wave more than 100 zhang long swept out, facing the red tornado.

As soon as she flipped her jade hand, the Qingyuan rune soldiers flew out, and countless cyan spirit patterns lit up on the surface of the Qingyuan rune soldiers' bodies, and the weeds on the ground grew wildly, growing to a height of more than ten zhang, weaving into a huge cyan ball, covering Wang Ruyan.

Thundered!

More than a dozen giant fireballs smashed on the cyan ball, and suddenly a raging fire ignited, and the fire quickly expanded, and soon, a large cyan fist shadow flew out, smashing the falling giant fireball to pieces.

The blue sound wave collided with the red tornado, and a powerful wave of air erupted, sweeping away in all directions, where the air wave passed, the weeds on the ground were uprooted, the ground was torn apart, and a large amount of soil was swept into the air, and the air wave swept over a yellow boulder more than one person high, and the giant stone became a large piece of loess.

Chihuo Sanren was slightly stunned, he didn't expect Wang Ruyan's strength to be so strong.

He was about to continue casting spells to attack Wang Ruyan, the sound of the piano became rapid, as if thousands of troops and horses were fighting, and the blood flowed like a river, his breathing couldn't help but become short, and his eyes became obsessed.

"Not good, illusion!"

Chihuo Sanren realized something and wanted to regain his senses, but he couldn't do it at all, and the scene in front of him became blurry.

He felt a flower in front of him, and suddenly appeared in a blood-colored space, millions of soldiers were fighting, blood flowed like rivers, corpses were everywhere, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.

Not only the Red Fire Scattered People, but Shen Feiyan and the young woman in the yellow skirt were also affected, and the sound rhythm attack did not distinguish between the enemy and me, Wang Changsheng's divine sense was comparable to the Yuan Infant Stage, and the impact was not great.

"Stop, we're throwing in the towel, we're throwing in the towel. ”

The young woman in the yellow dress hurriedly shouted loudly, opened her mouth and spewed out a yellow shield, which instantly swelled and flew around her, her eyes full of jealousy.

Wang Ruyan withdrew his hand, the sound of the piano suddenly disappeared, and the Red Fire Scatterer also withdrew from the illusion, his eyes full of fear.

After Wang Ruyan advanced to the ninth layer of Jiedan, his strength increased greatly, and it was not the same.

Chihuo Sanren took a deep breath, hugged his fist at Wang Ruyan, and said politely: "Mrs. Wang's Taoism is profound, Sun admires, the old man is defeated, thank you Mrs. Wang's subordinates for their mercy, the old man still has something to do, so I will leave first." ”

After saying this, the Red Fire Scattered Man jumped onto the back of the red giant eagle and disappeared into the sky in a red light.

Wang Ruyan smiled and didn't say anything.

"Shen Daoyou, that purple gold clay mine belongs to your Golden Goose Sect, farewell. ”

After the young woman in the yellow dress said this, she turned into a yellow light and walked away through the air, very fast.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, thank you, that purple gold clay mine, let's divide it fifty-five. ”

After seeing Wang Ruyan's strength, Shen Feiyan's tone became closer, changing from six or four points to five or five points.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan glanced at each other and smiled.

They stayed in Qingguo for half a month, instructing their juniors, and learning from Qingguo Yudan monks, and no one was their opponent.

The reputation of the Wang family of Black Eagle Mountain has risen greatly, and when they learned that the Wang family had two ninth-level cultivators, the forces that had interests with the Wang family retreated one after another, and they did not dare to grudge with the Wang family.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Qingjun asked other immortal cultivators to expand his power and increase the number of immortal cultivators.