Chapter 191: Evil Cultivators Haunt

No sooner had she done all of this than dozens of red fiery snakes pounced.

I only heard a "bang" and "bang" sound, and the red fire snakes were bounced out by the green shields, and occasionally a few fish that slipped through the net were also blocked out of the light curtain, without hurting the enchanting woman.

After bouncing dozens of red fire snakes in a row, the light of the green shield also dimmed.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red fire dragon once again rushed towards the enchanting woman, and before it could get close, a blazing breath rushed to its face.

Seeing the red fire dragon pounce, the enchanting woman threw the emerald short sword in her hand forward without hesitation, her lips squirmed rapidly, and then a magic duel hit the short sword.

After the turquoise short sword dripped, the light rose sharply, and after a slight tremble, it turned into a cyan full moon the size of a wheel, blocking the bewitching woman behind.

The red fire dragon did not hesitate to plunge into the cyan full moon, a loud "boom" came, after the blue and red lights were intertwined for a while, the red fire dragon instantly collapsed and disappeared, and the light of the cyan full moon quickly dimmed, and after a blur, it turned into the appearance of a turquoise short sword.

With a one-handed move, the emerald short sword flew back into her hand, and after her gaze swept over the sword, her face suddenly sank.

The light of the turquoise short sword was extremely dim, and there were a few soybean-sized openings on the sword body, and it looked like a spiritual failure.

This top-level magic weapon, the Biyue Sword, was obtained by her with great effort, and she helped her kill strong enemies several times, but now it has been destroyed before even touching the enemy's clothes, which makes her feel distressed.

Before she could catch her breath, a round of yellow cone shot at her, fifty or sixty in number.

In mid-air, the young man with the sword on his back raised his eyebrows when he saw this, and said in a low voice: "This person has so many talismans on his body, he may not be an accomplice of this demon woman, without my instructions, he must not make a move on this person, check it out first." โ€

When the others heard this, they all agreed, the talisman seals thrown out by Wang Changsheng before and after were worth at least more than four hundred spirit stones, and the evil cultivators who killed people and plundered goods might not be so extravagant.

In the valley, seeing the dense earth cone attacking, the bewitching woman's face changed greatly, the green shield was just a mid-level defensive magic weapon, she didn't believe that she could block this round of attacks with a damaged mid-level defensive magic weapon.

I saw that as soon as she turned her palm, a red bead appeared in her hand, and after a flash of reluctance in her eyes, she threw the red bead out.

The red orb collided with a sharp cone of earth, and with a loud "boom", a huge ball of fire rose into the sky, drowning all the cone of earth.

Seeing this, the bewitching woman couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but at this moment, a "whoosh" sound sounded in the air.

A half-zhang long giant wind blade flashed out from the huge flames, and the speed of the giant wind blade was extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it reached the bewitching woman, and slashed at the green shield in front of her.

After blocking dozens of fiery snakes, the green shield's defensive ability was already much inferior to before, and after the giant wind blade slashed at it, it only supported for a moment before it shattered.

Without the green shield's block, the giant wind blade crashed into the light curtain outside the woman's body, smashing three light curtains in a row, and the giant wind blade also collapsed and destroyed.

At this time, the bewitching woman's face was very pale, and a lot of cold sweat broke out on her face.

Before she could wipe the cold sweat off her face, a dazzling golden light shot out from the opposite side.

Seeing this, she hurriedly threw out the emerald short sword in her hand, turning into a green light and heading straight for the golden light.

The sound of metal colliding came, just a photo, Qingmang was knocked away, turned into a short sword and inserted on the stone wall on the right, lost Qingmang's block, and the golden light went straight to the bewitching woman.

The bewitching woman's face changed greatly, her lips squirmed rapidly, and her body suddenly glowed with a little blue.

At that moment, the ground on which she was standing suddenly turned into soft sand, and her feet immediately sank, and the sand directly submerged to her knees.

The bewitching woman was startled, and before she could react to what was going on, the golden light had already arrived.

The golden light easily pierced through the only remaining curtain of light on her body and circled around her several times.

The bewitching woman suddenly found that her body was entangled in a golden iron rope and she couldn't move.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, looked up at the sky, and said, "Senior brothers and sisters, don't get me wrong, the younger brother is also a disciple of the Taiqing Palace, and everyone is the same door," After saying that, he took out his identity token and threw it into the air.

With a single move, the young man with the sword on his back took Wang Changsheng's identity token into his hand, swept his eyes, nodded and said: "Yes, this is the identity token of the disciple of this sect, but with just one token, it can't prove anything, if it is really a fellow disciple, please come up with conclusive evidence." โ€

"That is, if you kill a disciple of this sect, you will naturally have the identity token of a disciple of this sect, if you can't prove your identity, then you have to go with us," a black-faced man said.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng nodded, his lips moved slightly, and with a flick of his fingers, a blue light flashed out, heading straight into the air, and finally shot into the identity token.

The identity token trembled slightly, the light shone brightly, and with a "whoosh", it flew out of the hands of the young man with the sword on his back and returned to Wang Changsheng's hands.

"The identity tokens of the disciples of this sect are all dripping into the essence blood of the holder, except for the token holder, others are driven to move, this, I believe that several senior brothers and sisters should understand, of course, if you still don't believe it, you can use the soul searching technique on the demon woman, and the truth will be revealed," Wang Changsheng pointed to the enchanting woman who was chained by the demon chain and explained.

When the bewitching woman heard this, her face became extremely pale, she didn't expect that Wang Changsheng was actually a disciple of the Taiqing Palace.

Hearing this, the sword-carrying youth and the others drove the spirit bird to fall in the valley, and the sword-carrying youth walked over to Wang Changsheng, with a hint of apology on his face, and said: "It turned out to be the same junior disciple, who almost washed the Dragon King Temple in a big flood, and please don't blame the junior brother." โ€

"It's okay, the junior brother left the sect and didn't wear the clothes of the sect, so it's normal for the senior brother to misunderstand," Wang Changsheng shook his head and said with a smile.

When the young man with the sword on his back heard this, he suddenly realized.

"If the junior disciple is experienced, you should be careful, some time ago, a group of evil cultivators came from nowhere, and they singled out the lone monks, and the two Zhuji monks in civilian clothes of this sect also died at the hands of this group," a black-faced man seemed to remember something, and reminded him.

"Evil cultivator?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, along the way, Wang Changsheng passed through the territory of many demon sects, if he was wearing the clothes of the Taiqing Palace, he might be chased and killed by the demon monks, there is no demon sect here, it is not appropriate to wear civilian clothes.

"Senior Brother Zhou is right, there are evil cultivators, but we have found their lair and killed their leader, but unfortunately some people escaped, this demon woman is one of the fish that slipped through the net, if the junior brother is experienced, it is better to be careful," the young man with the sword on his back nodded and reminded.

"Thank you Senior Brother for reminding me, by the way, I don't know what to do with this demon woman," Wang Changsheng nodded and set his eyes on the enchanting woman.

"If you dare to attack the disciples of this sect, you will naturally be killed. โ€

As soon as the words of the young man with the sword on his back fell, with a "whoosh", the scabbard of a black long sword flew out, turned into a black light, and quickly slashed towards the bewitching woman.

"No..." The bewitching woman only had time to let out a scream before her head was thrown down.

After cutting off the bewitching woman's head, the black sword spun around and flew back into the scabbard behind the young man.

"Tsk, this senior brother is a thousand swords and one line, right! The sword technique of a thousand swords and one line is really mysterious," Wang Changsheng saw this, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and he was amazed, and with one move of his hand, the demon chain turned into a golden light and returned to his hand.

"Hehe, for my brother I just learned some fur, okay, I won't say much kind words, we still have something to do, go first, junior brother be careful on the road, it's best to wear the clothes of this sect, this place is all righteous sects, few people dare to make a move on the disciples of our Taiqing Palace," the young man with the sword on his back smiled, his tone changed, and after reminding him a few words, he rode the red giant eagle and left.

Wang Changsheng looked at the back of the young man with the sword behind him and the others leaving, revealing a thoughtful expression.

As far as he knows, there are dozens of sects in Lanzhou and Qingzhou, large and small, but they are all righteous sects, and there are also several rudders in the Taiqing Palace built in Qinglan and Qingzhou.

Since he learned the news of the infestation of evil cultivators, Wang Changsheng did not have the intention of continuing to stay, he changed into the clothes of Taiqing Palace, raised his right hand, and the red spirit boat came out of his hand and appeared in front of him, and his figure flashed and got on the red spirit boat.

"Up," with a fall, the Red Spirit Boat quickly rose into the air, Wang Changsheng hit it with a magic decision, and the Red Spirit Boat turned into a red light and disappeared into the sky.

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Ningzhou, Fumo Mountain.

In the ancestral hall of the Wang family, all the elders of the Wang family gathered together, and it was Wang Mingyuan who sat in the first place.

After Wang Changsheng entered the Taiqing Palace, no one could shake Wang Mingyuan's position as the patriarch, with the help of the banner of the Taiqing Palace, the power of the Wang family grew rapidly.

"Third brother, since everyone is here, let's start!" Wang Mingyuan said to Wang Mingzhan.

"Yes, second brother," Wang Mingzhan nodded, stood up, opened an account book in his hand, and said: " This month, 55 elixirs were sold, 20 strains were purchased, all of which were elixirs under 100 years, with a profit of 321 spirit stones, 23 magic weapons were sold, 9 were purchased, and 371 spirit stones were profitable, 30 elixirs were sold, 20 were purchased, and 135 spirit stones were profitable, 965 talisman seals were sold, and 735 spirit stones were profitable, and a total profit of 1,562 spirit stones this month, an increase of 20% compared with last month. โ€

Hearing this, Wang Mingyuan nodded, looked at Wang Mingming, and said, "Big brother, let's talk about our expenses this month!"

Wang Mingzhi responded, stood up and said: "The talisman hall consumes five hundred and twenty dozen blank rune paper this month, and the materials for refining the rune paper cost a total of three hundred and seventy-five spirit stones, and the spirit stones that should be issued to the clansmen are five hundred and forty-five, in addition, the current head of the Li family has a seventieth birthday, and we sent a congratulatory gift, worth one hundred spirit stones, a total of one thousand and twenty spirit stones." โ€

"So, we've only made five hundred and forty-two dollars this month?" said a one-armed old man, who seemed to think that the amount was too little.

"Uncle Nine, this is a lot, our family's power has expanded several times over the years, and more than twenty clansmen with spiritual roots have been born, and a small half of the monthly expenses are spent on these clansmen, and when they grow up, we can expand our power again," Wang Mingming explained with a smile.

"I see, I said why is it that the monthly expenses are so large, well, see if these clansmen have the talent for talisman making, and if they do, they will be sent to the talisman hall to learn to draw talisman seals," the one-armed old man suggested.

"Nephew understands," Wang Mingming nodded, as if he remembered something, hesitated slightly, and said: "By the way, the second brother's fiftieth birthday will be in half a month, let's do it in a big way." โ€

"Big brother, don't make a big deal of it! It's too expensive, let's celebrate it with our own family, isn't it like this in previous years?" Wang Mingyuan said with a frown when he heard this.

"Second brother, you are wrong, forget about previous years, this is your fiftieth birthday, which is of great significance, besides, our in-laws have a big birthday every year, and we have given a lot of congratulatory gifts, we should always receive some back, besides, this is also an opportunity to expand the influence of our Wang family, how can we let it go!"

"Yes, second brother, the fiftieth birthday must be handled in a big way, and our store can also borrow the name of your fiftieth birthday to hold a small auction to promote the sales of goods, which has a lot of benefits!" Wang Mingzhan echoed.

"Mingzhi and Ming Zhan are right, Mingyuan, your fiftieth birthday should indeed be handled well, no matter what, you are now the patriarch of our Wang family, if you don't even manage your fiftieth birthday, it will be underestimated. โ€

"Yes! Mingyuan, it should be handled well. โ€

"I agree with Brother Qi's suggestion. โ€

"Okay, just do it! This matter will be handed over to the eldest brother," Wang Mingyuan listened to these words, thought that it really made sense, and then responded.

After a little more discussion of the details, everyone parted and left, going their separate ways.

At this time, the sky had already darkened, and after leaving the ancestral hall, Wang Mingyuan went to the courtyard where Wang Changsheng lived.

In the room, Wang Mingyuan looked at a portrait, his eyes were a little distracted, and in the portrait was a childish teenager, it was Wang Changsheng.

Because he missed his son too much, Wang Mingyuan drew a portrait of his son, hung it in his son's room, and came to see it from time to time.

Looking at the portrait of his son, Wang Mingyuan muttered to himself: "Stinky boy, it's been more than ten years since you've been gone, and you haven't even come back for your father's fiftieth birthday, and I don't know if you're doing well in Taiqing Palace," In the end, a look of worry flashed in his eyes.

The son worshiped at the gate of the Taiqing Palace, and Wang Mingyuan, who was a father, was happy in his heart, but his son was not by his side all the year round, and he might not even be able to rush back for his fiftieth birthday, which made him a little disappointed.

The next morning, a team of monks of the Wang family with golden invitations in their hands left Fumo Mountain and went straight to the Xiuxian family, who had friends with the Wang family.

Seven days later, the news that the current head of the Fumo Mountain was about to hold his fiftieth birthday spread in the immortal cultivation circles all over Ningzhou, and the immortal cultivation families who were good friends with the Wang family sent people to congratulate them, and the shop opened by the Wang family also took the opportunity to hold a small auction, attracting many people. 10