Spring goes to winter, time flies, and seven years pass quickly.

Taiyi Immortal Gate, a certain red mountain peak.

A white light flew from the sky in the distance and landed at the door of a certain courtyard, the white light was a lotus magic weapon, and Su Bingbing stood on top of the lotus magic weapon.

She practiced the "Dry Ice Treasure Book" of the Earth Grade Exercises, and in seven years, she successfully advanced to the fourth layer of foundation building.

"It's been five days since the big competition of the sect was held, and Senior Brother Wang hasn't left the customs yet, so he won't miss it!"

Su Bingbing muttered to herself, took out a sound-transmitting paper crane, whispered a few words, and threw it into the courtyard.

It didn't take long for the courtyard door to open, and Wang Mingjiang walked out with a thick smile on his face.

After seven years of retreat, he successfully advanced to the sixth layer of the foundation building, and of course, the 700-year-old golden Yan fruit contributed a lot.

He took all the three golden Yan fruits that Wang Changsheng gave him.

"Senior Brother Wang, you're out of the customs. The sect competition has been held for five days, and if you don't go out again, you will miss the sect competition. ”

Taiyi Xianmen holds a sect competition, from which elite disciples are selected to enter the Taiyi secret realm to pick elixir, which is also an experience, and can get a ranking in the sect competition, and then return safely from the secret realm The disciples of the foundation building period will increase their cultivation efforts.

"It's okay, I'll go to meet the master, and then I'll go to the sect competition, Senior Sister Su, have you also participated in the sect competition?"

Zongmen Dabi is a major event of Taiyi Xianmen, there will be a large number of disciples to participate, the disciples who participate in Dabi, to enter a spiritual treasure called the Ten Thousand Demon Tower, ten thousand demon towers can conjure up all kinds of demon beasts, the highest can conjure up to the fourth-order high-grade demon beasts, according to the number of layers and time to rank, the more layers passed, the shorter the time spent, the higher the ranking.

Su Bingbing nodded, and said with a wry smile: "Participated, stop at the seventh level, the seventh level is three second-order mid-grade demon beasts, there are birds, beasts of prey and fierce insects, I am not their opponent, Senior Brother Wang, it's up to you, I hope you can enter the top hundred." ”

Wang Mingren smiled confidently and said, "Top 100, my goal is to be in the top ten, I'll go to visit the master first, Senior Sister Su, you go back first!"

He sacrificed a pair of red wheels of fire and flew high into the air.

Wu State, Tianquan Mountain.

In a quiet courtyard, in the house, Mo Caiyun was lying on the bed, pale, sweating profusely, and her beautiful eyes were full of joy.

Wang Mingjiang was holding a baby in his hand, his face was full of joy, and beside him, there were two young children, a man and a woman.

Wang Mingjiang and Mo Caiyun have been married for seven years, and they already have two sons and a daughter, and he is holding the third son in his hand.

The eldest son Wang Changxin, the second daughter Wang Changxin, Wang Changxin is the third spirit root, and Wang Changxin is the fourth spirit root.

Wang Mingjiang was already one hundred and twenty-three years old, and if there were enough spirit stones, he and Mo Caiyun would really be able to establish a family.

"Caiyun, I've worked hard for you, you've suffered. ”

Mo Caiyun smiled with satisfaction and said, "It's not hard, this is what I should do, our third child, have you thought of a name?"

"He is an elder, so let's call him Wang Changqing! I hope he has spiritual roots. ”

Mo Caiyun nodded, pondered for a moment, and said: "Brother Jiang, Changxin is the bloodline of your Wang family, have you ever thought about sending them back? We can still afford to raise them now, but when they grow up, they will need more and more resources for cultivating immortals, can we afford to raise them? After more than ten years, Changxin has also reached the age of marriage, and Changxin, in addition to feeding them, the exercises are also a problem, the exercises sold on the market are all Huangpin exercises, at most they will cultivate to the foundation building period, your family should have better exercises!" Can you bear to let them practice the Huang Pin Gong Fa?"

Wang Mingjiang's expression darkened, he pondered for a moment, and said: "When they grow up, I will send them home, after all, they have the blood of the Wang family on their bodies, I hope they can go further on the immortal road!"

He didn't want to keep his children with him, but for the sake of his children's future, he wanted to send them back to the clan, and after many years away from home, he should go back to see them.

At the junction of Wei and Tang, there is a certain continuous mountain range.

In a somewhat desolate valley, ten immortal cultivators were besieging a huge yellow giant scorpion, this demon was a second-order low-grade demon beast.

The clothes of the ten immortal cultivators all had lotus patterns on them, and they were obviously the children of the Wang family of Qinglian Villa.

The leader of the team was Wang Qingshan, who had been in retreat for seven years and successfully advanced to the fifth layer of the foundation, and it took him more than 20 years to go from the fourth layer to the fifth floor, mainly to revise the exercises.

He cultivated the "Green Sword Sutra" to the fifth layer, which was in line with his cultivation.

Wang Qingjun is already the second layer of the foundation, and he is practicing the "Tianyan Treasure Book", the fire system exercises.

Wang Qiuming was already at the seventh level of qi refining, and under Wang Qingshan's training, Wang Qiuming's experience in hunting demon beasts became more and more abundant.

The yellow giant scorpion's attack method is single, and it is not their opponent, and its body is scarred, and there are two blood marks on its back.

Wang Qiuming controlled a second-order low-grade spider puppet beast and frantically attacked the yellow giant scorpion.

It seemed to know that the situation was not good, and opened its mouth to spray out dozens of yellow earth arrows, as well as a yellow poisonous mist, which pounced on Wang Qiuming and the others.

"It's not good, be careful of the poison, retreat. ”

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly, and opened his mouth to remind.

Wang Qiuming and the others retreated one after another, or cast spells, or drove spiritual weapons, shattering earth arrows, and the yellow poisonous mist touched their body protection spirit cover, making a muffled sound of "Zizi", and a puff of green smoke rose from the body protection spirit cover.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the yellow giant scorpion let out a strange roar, and a burst of yellow light lit up on its body, and it disappeared into the ground.

If it weren't for Wang Qingshan taking the yellow giant scorpion to Wang Qiuming and others to practice, it would be impossible for the yellow giant scorpion to escape.

"Uncle Qi, what should I do, do you want to catch up?"

Wang Qiuming's face was full of anticipation, and he asked Wang Qingshan.

The yellow giant scorpion has little demonic power left, and it will definitely not be able to run far.

"Seventh brother, this is the junction of the two countries, if we chase down, we will enter the territory of the Tang Kingdom, if we are pursuing, we have to change into civilian clothes, our clothes are too conspicuous, it is easy to arouse the hostility of the Tang monks. ”

Wang Qingjun suggested that the Tang State and the Wei State were old enemies, and the immortal cultivators of the two countries did not like each other, and there were many private skirmishes.

"Let's all change into civilian clothes, chase, kill this second-order demon scorpion, let's return to the Wei Kingdom, and try not to have a head-on conflict with the immortal cultivators of the Tang Kingdom. ”

Wang Qingshan hesitated for a moment and made a decision.

"Yes, Seventh Brother (Seventh Uncle). ”

Wang Qiuming and the others changed into civilian clothes one after another, and the immortal cultivators of the Tang Kingdom would definitely not discover their true identities, and the chances of a head-on conflict were smaller.

Wang Qingshan patted the spirit beast bag, and a yellow spirit mouse crawled out of the spirit beast bag, his eyes rolling, quite spiritual.

The second-order low-grade double-pupil rat is a double-pupil rat raised by Wang Qingshan.

The double-pupil rat raised by Wang Changsheng is already a second-order top-grade, the double-pupil rat in Wang Qingshan's hand is its offspring, and Wang Qiuming also has a double-pupil rat in his hand, which is also the offspring of the double-pupil rat in Wang Changsheng's hand.

The Wang family raised dozens of double-pupil rats, all of which were descendants of Wang Changsheng's double-pupil rats.

Wang Qingshan fed a small cyan jujube to the double-pupiled rat, and the double-pupiled rat jumped to the ground, sniffed a few times in the air, and the surface of the body lit up with a burst of yellow light, burrowing into the ground and disappearing.

"Go, keep up, that scorpion can't run far. ”

Wang Qingshan led his people to run out of the valley, and it didn't take long for them to disappear into the vast mountains.

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Chapter 444: Seven Years