A day later, Wang Changsheng returned to Fang City, his face was slightly pale.

If it weren't for the Demon Dragon Sword this time, he would probably be more than lucky, and speaking of which, he still had too few magical powers.

Wang Changsheng decided, and when he finished dealing with the matter at hand, he would successfully cultivate the fourth layer of the "Vajra Demon Suppression Skill".

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng took out three storage bags from his arms and poured out the contents of the contents.

There are more than a dozen magic weapons in total, but there are few powerful ones, a blue vial that can shoot thunder and lightning, a blue banner for protection, a yellow cane and a blood-colored banner.

There is a blood flame pattern on the surface of the blood-colored banner, which flashes endlessly, and looks quite extraordinary.

If he remembered correctly, the blood-robed man had said that this Blood Flame Banner was the supreme treasure of the Blood Flame Gate, and it seemed that it could not be used easily, if the people of the Blood Flame Gate knew that the supreme treasure of the Blood Flame Gate was in his hands, it would be troublesome, as well as the Flame Flag and the golden round wheel.

In addition to more than a dozen magic weapons, there are seven or eight hundred thousand spirit stones, and there are a lot of materials worth millions.

Wang Changsheng put away these things according to the classification and meditated cross-legged.

Six days later, he came to the shop as promised, and after saying the code, he received a blue jade slip from the shopkeeper's hand.

Wang Changsheng immediately pasted the jade slip to the center of his eyebrows, and after a while, he took it down with a look of disappointment.

According to Yu Jian, there were two people in the metallic Heavenly Spirit Root, one was Li Yutang of the Blood Flame Gate, and the other was a late Yuan Infant Elder of the Taiqing Palace.

Wang Changsheng didn't think that he could kill a late Yuanying monk, especially since this Yuanying monk was still an elder of the Taiqing Palace.

It seems that he has to go overseas, and the number of overseas immortal cultivators is no less than that of the Great Song Dynasty, and he may be able to find a metallic Heavenly Spirit Root.

The Liuding Heavenly Armor Fu is still short of refining the natal scales of the ninth-level Jiaolong, and the ninth-level Jiaolong he had seen overseas back then, and this reason also prompted him to go overseas.

For the next month, Wang Changsheng stayed in his residence to meditate and cultivate.

On this day, he was sitting cross-legged on the bed and cultivating, when a burst of blood suddenly lit up in his arms.

He opened his eyes and pulled out a glittering, blood-red orb from his bosom.

This bead is called the blood light induction bead, it is a kind of magic weapon of the blood flame gate, this bead is a pair, if the distance between the two blood light induction beads is more than 100 miles, it will flash wildly, through a blood light induction bead, you can also track the approximate location of another blood light induction bead.

Wang Changsheng didn't say a word, got up and walked out.

Out of the limited flight distance of the capital, he turned into a black light and went straight to the east to break through the air.

All the way to the east is Yongzhou, and I hope that the Yuanying monk of the Yang family will return to Yongzhou.

Wang Changsheng took out the blood light induction bead and threw it forward.

The surface of the blood-red orb lit up with bursts of blood, and after a dripping turn, it quickly flew eastward.

Two hours later, Wang Changsheng saw a group of figures.

The group seemed to sense something and stopped in the void.

There were more than fifty people in this group, led by a tall man in a blue shirt and a middle-aged Confucian with good facial features, Yang Feng had been tied up by two Yang family disciples, and had obviously been discovered.

It is worth noting that the middle-aged Confucian has a Tai Chi pattern on the sleeve, which is the symbol of the Taiqing Palace.

The man in the blue shirt was the one who exchanged things with Wang Changsheng with a ninth-level animal skin, and he and the middle-aged Confucian were both in the early stage of the Yuan Infant.

Wang Changsheng frowned when he saw the Tai Chi pattern on the sleeve of the middle-aged Confucian student.

"This fellow Daoist, what do you mean by using evil magic to control the old man's descendants?" asked the blue-shirted man with a frown.

Wang Changsheng used the Thousand Illusion Mask to change his true appearance, and the man in the blue shirt did not recognize Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng didn't answer, turned his head to look at the middle-aged Confucian student, and asked, "Dare to ask Daoyou, but it's from the Taiqing Palace?"

If it was a Yuanying monk from another sect, Wang Changsheng would have done it a long time ago, but if it was a Yuanying monk from the Taiqing Palace, Wang Changsheng would have to weigh it.

To be honest, before he found out the truth, it was the Taiqing Palace that had hatred.

But when he learned that all this was caused by Yang Qian, he just wanted to kill the Yang family and a few people who participated in the killing of his father's uncle.

As for dealing with the Taiqing Palace, he didn't dare, and he didn't want to, in the final analysis, the Taiqing Palace had more or less nurturing grace for him, being a man, revenge to revenge, and kindness to repay.

It was enough to destroy one Yang family and a few disciples of the Taiqing Palace who participated in the extermination, and he didn't want to trouble the Taiqing Palace.

In his plan, after destroying the Yang family, he would find a place to practice well, and after cultivating to the middle of the Yuan Infant period, he could go to the Taiqing Palace and ask the Taiqing Palace to be rehabilitated, and he would be with Murong Bing.

Back then, he was just a foundation building monk, he was soft-spoken, the witnesses were all dead, he was afraid of being convicted and escaped from the Taiqing Palace, if he became a monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, the attitude of the Taiqing Palace would probably be different, even if the Taiqing Palace knew that Yang Qian's family was wiped out by him, as long as he came up with enough compensation, coupled with the identity of the middle Yuan Infant Period, presumably the Taiqing Palace would rehabilitate him, and at that time, he would be able to be with Murong Bing.

If he killed the Yuanying monk of the Taiqing Palace, and was also known by the people of the Taiqing Palace, then there would be no possibility of reversing the matter, and at that time, not to mention that he cultivated to the middle of the Yuan Infant, I am afraid that if he cultivated to the late Yuan Infant period, the Taiqing Palace would not rehabilitate him.

With the background and power of the Taiqing Palace, I am afraid that he will hide in Dongyu, and the Taiqing Palace can find out, but it has not been checked before, but the distance is too far, and a foundation building monk is not worth the Taiqing Palace's big fight, but if it is a murderer who killed the Yuanying monk of the Taiqing Palace, it will be different, I am afraid that the Taiqing Palace will also find him out.

"Exactly, I hope that Daoyou will lift the forbidden technique for Yang Daoyou's descendants for the sake of Taiqing Palace, and the two of us can act as if nothing happened. The middle-aged Confucian nodded and said with a serious face.

Hearing this, Wang Changsheng frowned, if he let go of this opportunity, if he wanted to destroy the Yang family in the future, I am afraid it would not be so easy.

Seeing this scene, the blue-shirted man and the middle-aged Confucian frowned, and looked at Wang Changsheng with a wary expression.

After Wang Changsheng's face was cloudy for a while, he took a deep breath and said, "Yes, but there is a condition below." ”

"What conditions?" the blue-shirted man asked, frowning.

"Your head. Wang Changsheng smiled slightly, and after speaking, his face sank.

I saw that his sleeves flicked, and a red gourd flew out of it, and when the wind saw it, it rose to the size of several zhang, and a large piece of red crystal sand flew out of it, turning into more than a dozen red long swords, and shot straight towards the opposite side.

Immediately after, with a wave of his right hand, a golden light and a silver light flew out of it, turning into a golden dragon and a silver dragon, and rushed towards the opposite side with teeth and claws.

Wang Changsheng decided to leave everyone here, as long as he killed everyone, it would be impossible for the Taiqing Palace to know that his own Yuanying Monk died at his hands, and he still had a chance to be with Murong Bing.

However, once he makes a move, he must not let anyone escape, especially the middle-aged Confucian monk, a Yuanying monk from the Taiqing Palace, otherwise, he will not be able to be rehabilitated for the wrongs he suffered, and he will be wanted by the Taiqing Palace.

Seeing this scene, the blue-shirted man and the middle-aged Confucian also knew that this battle was inevitable.