On the second day, Bandung City was full of monks from another country, all the Purple Mansion had arrived, and the battlefield was three miles outside Bandung City, and the monks of the Pomelo Kingdom were also lined up on the opposite side to cheer for their foundation building players.

As soon as the time came, the war began, and the first formation was carried out by the monks of the late stage of foundation building, Lin Zhen in the Dianguo country, and the nine-layer monks in the pomelo sect were in continuous exhibition, and the two sides were fighting for their lives as soon as they got started, which was very intense.

The third-order spirit rune is also you coming and going, magic weapons flying vertically and horizontally, and after a quarter of an hour, both of them are covered in blood, which shows that the battle situation is tragic.

After another quarter of an hour, Lian Zhan released a third-order high-grade fire wolf puppet beast, which immediately suppressed Lin Zhen, and the victorious Ping tilted towards the side of the pomelo country monk.

The monks of Dianguo were all nervous, there was no way, Lin Zhen threw out three third-order high-grade attack spirit runes one after another, and with the flying knife, Lian Zhan was seriously injured, I was afraid that he would be cut off, and he was also injured by the pillar of fire spewed out by the fire wolf, fortunately, it was not as serious as the other party, and if the treatment was timely, it would not affect the path.

In the first game, the monks of Yodo Kingdom won, and there was a thunderous applause, while the enemy monks were silent like frosted eggplants.

In the second game, the Qian He of the Yuguo Sect and the Yuguo Sect were all sixth-level monks who built the foundation, and after the battle, they each used two second-order middle-grade spirit runes, and then the spells and magic weapons were fired together, and the fight started.

A quarter of an hour later, Qian He's flying whip slapped on Hong Ge's right shoulder, his bones were broken, and he was directly defeated, and the opposing camp cheered, and the monk of Dianguo drooped his head and said nothing.

The first two games of both sides were one win and one loss, and the third game became a tiebreaker, and victory or defeat was crucial, and the monks on both sides waited and waited for the final result.

"Heart!" Fang Ziyan pulled Wang Heshan's hand, and at this moment she covered her face with a light veil, and her concern was overflowing.

"I'll be hearted!" Wang Heshan walked to the battlefield, the other party was the three-layer foundation building monk Jin Hu of the Yuzu Sect, a middle-aged man, in contrast, the three-layer foundation building was naturally advantageous compared to the one-layer foundation.

However, some people thought that since they could arrange a layer of foundation building to fight, they would have something extraordinary, and the eyes of all the monks present were staring at the two of them.

At this time, you don't need to be polite, just defeat your opponent!

The Golden Tiger sacrificed a third-order lower-grade flying cone, which was dissolved by Wang Heshan's Liuyun Shield and blocked back, and the Golden Tiger threw out two third-order lower-grade fire snake talismans, and the fire snake pounced on Wang Heshan.

Wang Heshan's mind moved to transport the yellow wood exercises, and the whirlwind shield swirled the two fire snakes without a trace, and a yellow wood knife flew over silently, and the golden tiger was startled, and hurriedly sacrificed a third-order shield to block it.

The meniscus knife flew out, hovering and slashing towards the golden tiger, and in desperation, the other party suddenly released four third-order low-grade yellow tiger puppet beasts, and pounced on Wang Heshan after crashing into the meniscus knife.

The monks on both sides saw that the four yellow tigers were all discolored, and of course they were happy and worried.

Wang Heshan didn't dare to slack off, popped out four round balls, turned into four white thunder eagles, and formed a formation to trap one person and four tigers on the opposite side, although they were all four rank puppet beasts, the puppet array of the four thunder eagles was obviously much stronger, and the other party had only one person and four tigers to be beaten.

Ren Jinhu and the four yellow tigers were trapped to death no matter how they tossed, and after a quarter of an hour, the Liuyun Sword and the Crescent Moon Knife came out in tandem, grabbed the Achilles heel of the opponent's puppet beast, and cut off the heads of the four yellow tigers, and the last golden tiger was also hit in the chest by the yellow wooden knife, and he couldn't afford to be seriously injured.

In the third game, the monks of the Dianguo Kingdom won, and the battle ended with the final victory of the Dianguo country to get the spirit stone vein, the monks of the Dianguo Kingdom jumped and shouted, and the monks of the Yuzu Kingdom withdrew gloomily and returned to their homeland.

Wang Heshan took Fang Ziyan to the affairs hall to receive 100,000 spirit stones and a waiver order, the war is over, the monks can return to their homes, several Zifu monks and the supported Lin Zhen all greeted Wang Heshan, praised a few words, Wang Heshan can be regarded as broadening his contacts.

This time he was recruited, in addition to obtaining more than 160,000 spirit stones, obtaining twenty third-order magic weapons and a number of spiritual elixirs, he made twelve third-order thunder carving puppet beasts, and also obtained a ten-time exemption order, which is also a huge gain, and he naturally has to be more careful on the return trip, but seeing his own strength, that kind of evil thing, ordinary monks dare not dare to do it.

The two of them discussed it for a while, and decided to rush to Broken Sleeve Mountain immediately, and directly propose to the Fang family, just in time for the above family's debt to Fang Ziyan at the moment, and quickly set the marriage, and Fang Ziyan also wanted to leave Broken Sleeve Mountain as soon as possible, it was already a sad place, it was not worth nostalgia, the parents' qualifications were not good, and they had no status in the Fang family, if it weren't for Grandpa Fang Tie valuing himself, his spiritual root qualifications were good, and he was beautiful, no one cared about him at all.

Wang Heshan released a third-order thunder eagle and stepped up with Fang Ziyan, and the thunder eagle rushed up and headed towards the Broken Sleeve Mountain.

Holding Ziyan's willow waist with both hands, smelling the rich body fragrance of the beauty in his nose, Wang Heshan lost his mind for a while, if it weren't for Fang Ziyan's occasional words, he was afraid that he would faint to death from intoxication.

"After we went to Broken Sleeve Mountain, we will go back to Baihong Mountain to get married, I want to stay with you for a long time!" Wang Heshan was in a stirring mood, very explicit.

"Listen to you!" Fang Ziyan's chest trembled, her neck turned red, and her face could be imagined.

Wang Heshan couldn't help but be moved, it was difficult to suppress, he lowered his head and kissed the girl's jade neck, and with the girl's whole body shocked, the hand holding the girl's waist became tighter.

"You're so bad!" Fang Ziyan giggled......!

Passing over a white cloud, the green hills below fly upside down, and the scenery on the back of the eagle is very charming......!

In less than two months, when they arrived at Broken Sleeve Mountain, Lei Diao slowly descended, and the two of them walked into the Fang family's guest room.

Seeing a foundation building monk and his sister Fang Ziyan coming back together, someone had already reported it to the head of the family, Fang Huawen appeared in front of the two of them for the first time, and the breath of the foundation building monk made him depressed for a while.

"Uncle, this is Wang Heshan!" Fang Ziyan introduced.

"I've seen my uncle!" Wang Heshan clenched his fists, with a smile on his face.

"The senior is polite, don't dare to bear it like this!" After Fang Huawen was taken aback, he saw Er Rao's attitude and expression, and he had a plan in his heart.

"The younger generation is a monk of the Jiang family in Baihong Mountain, and he has come to propose marriage and ask to marry Fang Ziyan!" Wang Heshan said loudly.

"Okay, who is the predecessor of Jiang Shanqing's family?"

"I am the son of the head of the family!" Wang Heshan still looked at each other and replied with a smile in the affirmative.

Fang Huawen's heart was full of total, didn't Ziyan refuse last time? Could it be that there is something hidden in the middle, this matter is not something that he should be entangled in, it is better to report it to the ancestor as soon as possible.

"Senior Wang, wait a minute, I'll go and ask the Ancestor!" After finishing it, he went directly to the outside of Fang Tie's Cave Mansion, passed on the sound to enter, and then entered the Cave Mansion, Fang Tie's injuries improved slightly.

Half a year ago, Zilong had successfully built the foundation, and at the moment he was guarding the Xuaniron Mine in the mountains, and now the Fang family was a family with two foundation-building monks.

Fang Huawen reported the matter, and then waited for the ancestor to show him.

"Is it the one Ziyan girl brought back by herself?" Fang Tie still needed to confirm, he couldn't give her Tsukidan, and he was a little sorry for her.

"Exactly!"

"He's a foundation monk?"

"Yes!"

"Okay, let her parents see her!"

"What other instructions does the ancestor have?" Fang Huawen wanted to ask what kind of bride price he wanted or what kind of dowry he would give, but the ancestor didn't dare to ask directly.

"You can handle it!" Fang Tie waved his hand, he really couldn't see outsiders at this moment.

After Fang Huawen withdrew, he took Fang Ziyan's parents, Fang Huashen and Ye Qingyun, to the guest room to meet their prospective aunt.

After Wang Heshan's salute, he saw that Fang Ziyan's parents were both in their forties, and they had cultivated at the eighth level of Qi cultivation, and this age had not yet reached the Great Perfection of Qi Refining, and their qualifications must be very average.

"Since it's a family, dare to ask when Heshan and Ziyan will get married?" Fang Huawen is of course an old fritter.

"Turn Bai Hongshan to get married on the same day!" Wang Heshan smiled, real and unambiguous.

"Time is pressing, I don't know what dowry Ziyan wants, so I can arrange someone to prepare!"

Fang Ziyan was stunned for a moment, she didn't know how to answer, and her parents didn't dare to speak out.

"Uncle doesn't have to be polite, it's all his own family, not to mention that people who cultivate the truth don't pay so much attention, as for the dowry, are these good?" Wang Heshan handed Fang Huawen six white balls larger than eggs.

"Is this a third-order puppet beast?" Although Fang Huawen's cultivation was low, he had a lot of knowledge, and he recognized it at a glance, this gift was not light, it was as if the Fang family had sold the girl, it was really a little unbearable.

"Third-Order Lower Grade Thunder Eagle Puppet Beast!"

"Heshan is too polite, I entrust Ziyan to you on behalf of the Fang family, and I hope to take care of you!"

"Uncle is polite!" The next thing was to talk about family life, and the conversation was very harmonious.

Although on the surface, the Fang family is an iron rooster, but Fang Ziyan herself is a second-order high-grade refiner, with inheritance, the benefits of the Jiang family are not used.