"No, this is what I mean, the strength of Xuanlingmen is not strong, we have five Jiedan monks, in a short period of time, they should not attack Baisha Island, we can send four people to attack the main altar of Xuanlingmen, we should be able to take Xuanlingmen, Baisha Island is far away from Xuanlingmen, many strongholds on Huanglong Island have been attacked, and they are too busy to take care of themselves, Xuanlingmen's defense will not be too strong, what do you think?"

Wang Mingren's eyes showed a bit of expectation, he was eager to make meritorious contributions, one more day of delay, Ximen Feng would suffer one more day, he just wanted to quickly accumulate 400,000 contribution points, exchange for snow jade pills, and get rid of the corpse qi in Ximen Feng's body as soon as possible.

Wang Qingshan and the others looked at each other, to be honest, Wang Qingshan did not agree with Wang Mingren's opinion, there are no absolutes in the world, and Wang Mingren is not the master of Xuanlingmen, who knows what will happen?

"Uncle Mingren, I think forget it! Xuanling Gate can gain a foothold in the coral sea area, it must make sense, if we can capture Huangfeng Gate, it doesn't mean that we can also capture Xuanling Gate, let's just hold Baisha Island, if something goes wrong, we can't explain it to Uncle Liu." ”

Wang Qingshan's seniority is lower than Wang Mingren's, and he can't oppose it openly, so he has to carry Liu Jian out.

In this war, Wang Qingshan has plundered a large number of immortal cultivation resources, he is already satisfied, he just wants to wait quietly for the war to end, in the final analysis, this is a war launched by Taiyi Xianmen, the Wang family can't get much benefit, at most it is to plunder some immortal cultivation resources, how can you often stand by the river without getting your shoes wet, and sword cultivation is not invincible.

Wang Qingshan plundered a large amount of immortal cultivation resources, and the family didn't get much benefit, so he didn't want to fight again.

Wang Mingren is eager for meritorious service, he is eager to fight, and from their respective perspectives, they are not wrong.

Ximen Feng's matter, except for Xu Zihua, Wang Mingren did not tell anyone else, he didn't need others to sympathize with him, he could accumulate contribution points to exchange for Xue Yudan.

"Yes, Senior Brother Wang, I think we should just defend Baisha Island, and being able to defend Baisha Island is a meritorious service, there is no need to run long distances, it is too risky. ”

"Yes, just defend Baisha Island. ”

Everyone else objected, who didn't care for their lives, everyone was a monk of Jiedan, not an order from the elders of the sect, they would not obey Wang Mingren's orders, and they would run long distances to attack Xuanlingmen, full of too many unknowns, and honestly defend Baisha Island, which is a credit.

Without the order of the elders of the division, he went to attack the Xuanling Gate without authorization, and it was good to say that if he couldn't take the Xuanling Gate, he would definitely be punished if he was captured by the enemy on Baisha Island.

The words of Wang Qingshan and others were like a basin of cold water poured on Wang Mingren's head.

"Xuanlingmen is a little farther away, your worries are not unreasonable, thirty thousand miles away from Baisha Island, there is a Xuanyue Island, Xuanyue Island is a breeding farm in Xuanlingmen, breeding a large number of spirit turtles, Qingshan, you come with me, the two of us join forces, there is no problem in capturing Xuanyue Island, Senior Sister Su, you stay on Baisha Island. ”

Taking retreat as advance, Wang Mingren had long expected that others would not agree to a long-distance attack, and Xuanyue Island was his real target.

The spirit turtle is a treasure all over its body, its meat is edible, the inner pill can be alchemy, the essence blood can be made into talismans, the immortal cultivation resources of Xuanyue Island are not as good as the main altar of Xuanlingmen, it is also a stronghold of Xuanlingmen, mosquito meat is also meat, Wang Mingren has long been eyeing Xuanyue Island.

Wang Qingshan had just rejected Wang Mingren, it was not good to refuse again, besides, 30,000 miles was not too far, the defensive strength of the Xuanling Gate General Altar was definitely not weak, and Xuanyue Island should not have much defensive strength.

"Okay! I'll accompany Uncle Akihito on a trip, for the sake of caution, we don't need to bring too many people, it will be a burden to bring too many disciples. ”

Wang Mingren nodded, smiled and agreed, he handed over the affairs in hand to Su Bingbing, and let her temporarily take full charge of all matters on Baisha Island.

The two of them left Baisha Island with ten foundation building monks.

Xuanyue Island is 1,200 miles long and more than 500 miles wide, and it is a turtle breeding farm in Xuanyue Gate.

In the center of the island is a plain, a large building towers over the plain, and in a certain cyan attic, Huang Yuxu sits on the main seat, and five monks sit on either side, and the five of them look respectful.

After Huang Yuxu entered the war, he killed several Jiedan monks, confirming that he was not a straw bale.

The powerhouses of the Immortal Cultivation Realm are respected, and after seeing Huang Yuxu's strength with their own eyes, the other Jiedan monks naturally dare not underestimate Huang Yuxu.

Under the leadership of Huang Yuxu, Huanglong Island regained a lot of territory.

"Elder Song, you guys are too cowardly, aren't you! The three of them dealt with Wang Qingshan, but if they couldn't beat Wang Qingshan, they were killed by Wang Qingshan. ”

Topaz said with a gloomy face, his face covered with frost.

Naturally, he had heard of Wang Qingshan's name, and knew that Wang Qingshan was a registered disciple of the Easy Sword Venerable, so what? His grandfather was also a Yuanying monk.

"Young Island Master, Wang Qingshan's swordsmanship is too powerful, we can't stop it at all, if I didn't run fast, I would have died. ”

A man in a green shirt explained with a wry smile, looking nervous.

"Young island master, you can't blame Song Daoyou, Wang Qingshan is a disciple of Xiaoyao Sword Venerable after all, and his magical powers should not be underestimated, if we want to capture Baisha Island, I'm afraid it will not be easy, there are at least five Jiedan monks on Baisha Island, but there are only six of us, and there is not much advantage in numbers, I think it's better to forget it." ”

Ye Lang proposed, after he became a guest of Huanglong Island, he had traveled around Huanglong Island over the years, made a lot of contributions, gained the trust of Huanglong Zhenren, obtained a lot of immortal cultivation resources, and he had already cultivated to the fourth level of Jiedan.

"I have already sent someone to ask for help from another stronghold, and I will transfer three more Jiedan monks to come over, and once the battle starts, I will destroy Wang Qingshan first. ”

Huang Yuxuan said murderously, he was the eighth layer of Jiedan, but he was not arrogant, but waited for reinforcements, concentrated his forces, and then recaptured Baisha Island.

It is wise to play to strengths and avoid weaknesses, and it is only when you have the courage to do so.

At this moment, a rapid scream sounded, Ye Lang took out a communication disk, punched in a spell, and a somewhat panicked man's voice suddenly sounded: "Oh no, Senior Ye, the people from Taiyi Immortal Sect have called." ”

Hearing this, Huang Yuxu and the others were dumbfounded, the people of Taiyi Immortal Sect were so bold?

"How many of them are there, and what kind of cultivation are the monks leading the group?"

Ye Lang hurriedly asked.

"Two Jiedan monks led the team, plus ten foundation building monks, and Wang Qingshan was also inside. ”

Huang Yuxu's eyes were cold, and he said coldly: "Dare to pull out the tiger's beard, look for death, and kill the enemy with me." ”

Outside Xuanyue Island, Wang Qingshan and Wang Mingren drove the magic weapon to attack a light blue water curtain.

Ten disciples in the foundation building period either cast spells or manipulated magic weapons.

All kinds of spells fell on the blue water curtain, like mud like the sea, and there was no sound at all.

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