Demon Country, Momoyama.

In a certain secret room, Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on a futon, with hundreds of cyan flying swords floating around him.

Along with his swallowing and breathing, hundreds of cyan flying swords shook at the same time, as if there was some connection between the two.

After a while, Wang Qingshan opened his eyes, and a flash of light shot out of his eyes, and hundreds of cyan flying swords sounded a crisp scream, merging into one, turning into a green flying sword, the aura flashed non-stop, and the aura was compelling.

"After seven years of retreat, I finally resolved the bottleneck and advanced to the seventh floor of the foundation. ”

Wang Qingshan exhaled a light breath and muttered to himself, his eyes full of joy.

The cultivation of Xuanpin and Huangpin exercises is simple, but there are many bottlenecks, he has been stuck in the sixth layer of foundation building for more than 20 years, and now he has finally resolved the bottleneck and advanced to the seventh layer of foundation building.

He rolled the cyan flying sword in front of him, and the cyan flying sword disappeared, and he walked out.

He lived in a cyan attic, and there was a large piece of cyan spirit bamboo planted at the door, and a breeze blew, and the bamboo leaves made a rustling sound.

Wang Qingshan took out a communication disk and punched in a magic trick.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, and there was no response, he frowned slightly, and said to himself, "Is it possible to retreat?"

As soon as his magic changed, Wang Qiuling's voice sounded on the communication disk: "Uncle Qi, are you out of the customs?"

"Well, what about your twelfth uncle, is he going into retreat or on a mission?"

The twelfth uncle in his mouth is naturally Wang Qingjun.

"The twelfth uncle and the tenth aunt returned to the clan with a group of young children with spiritual roots, and they have already left, and the affairs of Taoshan are temporarily taken care of by me and Qiu Ming, what do the seventh uncles command?"

Wang Qingshan pondered for a moment and said, "You and Qiu Ming come to my residence and tell me about the situation in Taoshan and Qinglian Villa in the past few years. ”

"Yes, Uncle Qi, let's come over at once. ”

Putting away the communication disk, Wang Qingshan looked at the sky from afar, and said to himself: "It's been so many years, and I don't know if Aunt Jiu has entered the Yudan period." ”

He has been stationed in Taoshan for more than ten years, and when the war between the two clans ended, Wang Ruyan was already the eighth layer of the foundation, and after so many years, he must have cultivated to the ninth layer of the foundation, and he was about to enter the Yudan period.

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In the Wei Kingdom, a cyan light quickly swept through the sky.

Qingguang is a cyan giant boat more than 30 zhang long, and hundreds of immortal cultivators stand on top of the giant boat, and their clothes have a cyan lotus pattern.

Wang Qingjun stood at the front of the giant boat with a faint smile on his face.

He had already cultivated to the sixth layer of foundation building, and this time he was responsible for escorting a group of immortal cultivation resources and some young clansmen back to Qinglian Villa.

Over the years, the Wang family has been widely married with other immortal families, Wang Qingjun has a wife and two concubines, and children without spiritual roots are sent to the secular world after the age of five, and those who have spiritual roots are sent back to Qinglian Villa, cultivated by the family, increasing their sense of belonging to the family.

"Dad, haven't you arrived at Qinglian Villa yet?"

A five- or six-year-old boy in a green shirt pulled the corner of Wang Qingjun's clothes and asked curiously.

Wang Qingjun touched the boy's head and said with a smile: "Come on, you will be able to see your brother and sister later." ”

Wang Qingjun now has two sons and a daughter, the eldest son and the second daughter are born to his wife, but their qualifications are not good, they are all four spiritual roots, and the third son Wang Qiuyu born to the concubine is a little better, and the three spiritual roots.

"Brother and sister!" Wang Qiuyu's eyes widened, a little curious, and a little timid.

He heard his father Wang Qingjun say that Qinglian Villa is so good, but he lived in Taoshan before and has not returned to Qinglian Villa.

After a cup of tea, more than a dozen red lights appeared in front of him, and the red light was a huge red giant eagle, and on the back of each red giant eagle, there was an immortal cultivator, and these immortal cultivators had a thick smile on their faces.

"Welcome Uncle Twelve home, this time the harvest is not small! ”

Wang Qingjun nodded, waved his hand, and said, "You continue to patrol and do your job well." ”

"Yes, Uncle Twelve. ”

The patrol monk left, and the cyan giant boat flew quickly towards Qinglian Villa.

Half an hour later, the cyan boat stopped, and a large yellow mist was obscured below, making it impossible to see inside.

Wang Qingjun took out a square token with a cyan lotus flower pattern engraved on it.

After he injected mana into the token, the cyan lotus flower suddenly brightened up and spun endlessly, as if it were a living thing, and a cyan light flew out and disappeared into the yellow mist.

The yellow mist swirled and vanished, and a lush peak appeared in front of them.

From the halfway up the mountainside, you can see a large number of buildings, courtyards and pavilions, different styles, there are a lot of strange flowers and plants planted on the mountain, as far as the eye can see, the mountain is verdant, lush, quite a bit of the taste of the blessed land of the fairy family.

Several courtyards were shrouded in a large white mist, and it was difficult to see inside.

Hundreds of immortal cultivators came and went in and out of these buildings, looking very busy.

Wang Qiuyu's eyes widened, and he looked curiously at the "home" in Wang Qingjun's mouth.

"Is this Qinglian Villa? It's so big, and the aura is so abundant. ”

"I've heard my father and mother say that Qinglian Villa is very good, but I didn't expect it to be so big. ”

"It's good to be living here in the future. ”

The young children on the cyan flying boat looked curiously at the Qinglian Villa below, and kept talking.

Wang Qingjun controlled the cyan flying boat and slowly fell towards the ground, at this moment, the cloudless clear sky suddenly became cloudy, wildly enlarged, and a large piece of glow suddenly appeared in the sky above Qinglian Mountain.

As if under some kind of guidance, the aura within a radius of dozens of miles rushed towards Qinglian Mountain Villa, forming a huge whirlpool.

The change in aura attracted the attention of the monks of the Wang family, and a large number of clansmen rushed out of their residences, looking at the whirlpool in the sky, and pointing.

At present, the Wang family has Wang Changsheng as a monk of the Jiedan, and Wang Changsheng is in the Taiyi Immortal Gate to impact the Dan period, no one knows what this vision represents.

At this moment, Wang Changyue flew into the air and commanded loudly: "Sister-in-law, during the impact period, all the clansmen will withdraw from Qinglian Villa, so as not to be affected by the thunderstorm." ”

Wang Qingkai rushed out of his residence, he had long known that Wang Ruyan was in the impact of the Dan period, and hurriedly commanded the clansmen to evacuate the Qinglian Villa, so as not to be affected by the thunderstorm, and most importantly, not to let them disturb Wang Ruyan to impact the Dan period.

As soon as the vision of Jiedan appeared, Wang Changsheng noticed it, and he rushed out of his residence.

Looking at the whirlpool in the sky, his eyes were full of worry.

He did not dare to stay near the Thunder Tribulation, lest he attract an even greater Thunder Tribulation.

Wang Changsheng's family stood in the distance, their faces full of worry.

They all hope that Wang Ruyan can advance to the Dan period, but no one dares to guarantee that Wang Ruyan will definitely be able to enter the Dan period.

The huge whirlpool above Qinglian Villa rose to the size of several miles, shining with spiritual light, and it was extremely gorgeous.