Time flies, and ten years pass quickly.

Silver Snake Island, a spacious bluestone square, the royal family held a feast.

Today is Wang Tianfu's 100th birthday, and it is also the full moon wine of his nineteenth son.

His longevity is numbered, and he wants to enjoy himself before he sits down.

"Fellow Daoists and seniors, thank you for coming thousands of miles to attend the old man's 100th birthday, I salute you for this glass of wine. ”

Wang Tianfu raised his glass and drank it all.

"Wang Daoyou is polite, this is what we should do. ”

"That's it, Wang Daoyou has seen the outside. ”

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Listening to the other monks' flattering words, Wang Tianfu's face showed a smug expression.

He is a five-spirit root, but he has lived a more nourishing life than a foundation monk, with a group of wives and concubines, and five generations in the same house, in this life, he has not lived in vain.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew, and the originally clear sky suddenly became cloudy, lightning and thunder.

"This is the Jie Dan Thunder Tribulation! The Wang family has another Yu Dan monk. ”

The guests present showed envious expressions, and the smile on Wang Tianfu's face deepened, and he said proudly: "Haha, don't be surprised, what is Jiedan? ”

As soon as he said this, the wind was blowing, and colorful spiritual light suddenly appeared in the void, which was extremely gorgeous, like fireworks.

The aura within a radius of a hundred miles surged in a certain direction, forming a huge whirlpool.

"It's ······ Someone is attacking the infant stage!"

The well-informed Monk Tsukiji exclaimed.

As soon as these words fell, the whole hall was shocked.

A team of Wang family monks flew from a distance and landed in the bluestone square, led by Wang Jiyun.

"No one is allowed to leave here, and those who violate it will be punished severely. ”

Wang Jiyun said coldly, with a bit of murder in his eyes.

On a certain peak, Wang Qingling, Wang Mengbin, and Wang Qingqing stood in the stone pavilion on the top of the mountain, looking at a manor in the distance, their expressions nervous.

Calculate the time, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have been in retreat for ten years, and it is not surprising that they have attracted the celestial phenomenon of getting married.

Wang Qingqing was very nervous, she was the second time she had witnessed someone else getting married, the difference was that the last time it was the Purple Moon Fairy getting married, this time it was Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, her biological father and mother were married.

Half an hour later, with Wang Changsheng's residence as the center, within a radius of five hundred miles was a large area of five-colored glow, the sound of wind and thunder roared, and the five-colored glow rolled violently, spreading in all directions.

Thundered!

A huge thunderclap sounded, and the five-colored glow condensed into a huge five-colored aura, containing abundant five-element aura.

In the secret room, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sat cross-legged on the futon, their eyes slightly closed, their brows slightly furrowed, as if they had encountered something bad.

At this time, they are experiencing inner demons.

Wang Changsheng stood in a quiet courtyard, a man and a woman and two young children ran around him, and in the stone pavilion not far away, two women and a man sat together drinking tea and chatting.

"Father, mother, cousin, why are you here? Am I not Silver Snake Island?"

Wang Changsheng was slightly stunned.

"What Silver Snake Island Golden Snake Island, this is Qinglian Mountain! You and Ning Xiang are married, and you are still called cousin?"

Liu Qing'er said in a reproachful tone.

"Forget it, mother, you can call it whatever you like, we are indeed cousins. ”

Zhao Ningxiang said with a smile, looking at Wang Changsheng's eyes full of tenderness.

Wang Changsheng frowned, when he was a teenager, his parents hoped that he would marry Zhao Ningxiang so that he could succeed to the position of the head of the family and consolidate the relationship between the two families, but Zhao Ningxiang's vision was relatively high, and he was bent on worshipping the Immortal Cultivation Sect, and he secretly ran to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference and worship the Medicine King Valley.

"Oops!"

The girl fell to the ground, her arm was grazed, and she was bleeding profusely, and she immediately wailed.

"Qingqing, why are you here, hurry up. ”

Zhao Ningxiang hurriedly stood up, walked quickly to the girl's side, and helped the girl up.

"Qingqing, what about him!"

Wang Changsheng pointed to the boy beside him and asked.

"Qingzhi! they are the children of you and Ning Xiang, Qingqing is the elder sister, Qingzhi is the younger brother, you don't even know your own children anymore?"

Wang Mingyuan said in confusion.

"Daddy, play with me, I'm going to ride a pony puppet beast. ”

Wang Qingzhi grabbed Wang Changsheng's trouser leg and said timidly.

Wang Changsheng's face turned cold, and he said, "Just illusion, you also want to deceive me?"

Wang Qingzhi is silent, if Wang Changsheng doesn't pay attention to him, Wang Qingzhi will never speak, as for Wang Qingqing, she is relatively strong, she cries when her arm is broken, it is not her style at all, and Wang Mingyuan, every time he is a strict father, he will not be so amiable.

As soon as these words fell, he only felt dizzy, and there was a shout of killing in his ears, vaguely mixed with the crying of a young child.

He suddenly appeared outside a manor, and there was a corpse lying on the ground, it was a royal monk, and the manor was in flames.

Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingzhi rushed out of the manor, and a large cyan wind blade pierced their bodies, and they fell in a pool of blood.

"Daddy, run. ”

"Qingqing, Qingzhi!"

Wang Changsheng hurriedly ran over and caught Wang Mingyuan and Liu Qing'er.

A team of Taiyi Immortal Sect disciples rushed out, led by Wang Mingren.

"Changsheng, you connived at Uncle Twenty-One to commit evil and kill the disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect, I was ordered to arrest you, and those who resist will be killed. ”

Wang Mingren said coldly, murderous.

"You're crazy, and you're surnamed Wang. ”

Wang Changsheng roared loudly, his face full of grief and indignation.

"My surname is Wang, but I am also a disciple of Taiyi Xianmen, you connived at Uncle Twenty-One to kill Uncle Liu's disciples, I killed my relatives in righteousness, and was ordered to arrest you, if you know each other, go back with me honestly, confess your guilt, and keep your whole body. ”

A big blue net fell from the sky, covering Wang Mingren, Wang Ruyan rushed out, and shouted loudly:

"Husband, let's go. ”

Wang Mingren opened his mouth and spewed out a large piece of golden flame, burning through the big blue net, and as soon as he raised his hand, a pair of red rings flew out, piercing Wang Ruyan's body.

Wang Ruyan's pupils shrank, his body softened, and he fell to the ground.

"Husband, run ······"

Seeing his wife being killed, Wang Changsheng's eyes turned blood-red, and a strong killing intent rushed into his head, sacrificing a magic weapon and attacking Wang Mingren.

"Bastard, I'll kill you. ”

His wife and children were killed in front of him, and Wang Changsheng was carried away by hatred and fought with Wang Mingren.

The golden jade Buddha pendant on Wang Changsheng's chest sounded a burst of Sanskrit sounds, blooming with colorful glow, covering Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's face returned to normal, but soon, his brows furrowed again, obviously experiencing another demon.

Wang Ruyan had a lit sandalwood sticking beside her, her willow eyebrows were tightly locked, and she was experiencing demons.