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Chapter 2273 Lei Peng Lingyu

Chapter 2273 Lei Peng Lingyu

"What? Old ancestor? Are you sure?"

The blue shirt youth said in surprise.

"If it wasn't for your ancestor, would you stay outside so politely?"

A majestic man's voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as the voice fell, countless blue auras emerged, which suddenly turned into the appearance of Wang Changsheng.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, the blue-shirted youth turned pale with shock, his face full of alertness.

"The stage of transforming gods! Yes, the two of them have done a good job, guarding against me, good, good, good, haha."

Wang Changsheng laughed out loud, with a look of approval on his face.

He originally thought that the people in the Ice Sea Realm were only in the Nascent Soul stage, but he didn't expect that the two people just now had something to hide. This is a good thing because they are wary.

Otherwise, it would be too stupid for the Wang family to confess honestly and bring the enemy to the lair if any monk who transformed himself into a god said he was the ancestor of the Wang family.

"Grandson Wang Zonglang paid a visit to the old ancestor."

The blue-shirted youth quickly realized that he could sneak into Tianpuppet Island easily. If he was a strong enemy, he would have killed him long ago.

Wang Changsheng asked about his situation, and Wang Zonglang answered truthfully. He also asked Wang Changsheng a few questions, and Wang Changsheng could answer them well, so he could confirm Wang Changsheng's identity.

Tracing back to the source, Wang Zonglang is a descendant of Wang Changhao. Wang Yingjie stole away with a fifth-order space-splitting beast. The soul lamp of his life has not been extinguished, and he probably went to the spirit world. Wang Changsheng hopes it is the Xuanyang world.

There are as many as 55 monks from the Wang Family in the Ice Sea Realm, and this does not include the affiliated forces. The real number of monks from the Nascent Soul is [-], and there is one Huashen. The Wang family is the only one.

The royal family in the Ice Sea Realm can develop so well. Apart from the lack of high-level monks in the Ice Sea Realm, they also brought a lot of good things from the Dongli Realm, such as elixir seeds, spiritual fruit seeds, puppet beasts, etc. , Array Master, Alchemist, etc.

"This time I'm in the lower realm of the soul division, and I want to help you ascend to the Xuanyang realm, but I lack a lot of formation materials. These are the formation materials I need. You should send someone to collect them immediately, and the speed must be fast. I can't stay in the lower realm. too long."

Wang Changsheng took out a green jade slip and handed it to Wang Zonglang.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Zonglang responded, he thought for a while, and suggested: "Old Ancestor, let's go to the meeting hall first, and my grandson will introduce you to other clansmen, so it will be convenient."

Wang Changsheng nodded, and brought Wang Zonglang to the meeting hall.

Xiao Miexian and Zhong Ruyi also came in, and they stood aside with respectful expressions.

After a cup of tea, hundreds of clan elders entered the meeting hall, and there were as many as ten Yuanying monks.

Seeing the three of Wang Changsheng, they were shocked.

"Don't panic, this is our ancestor in the Xuanyang Realm, Daoist Taihao. This time, the ancestor is going to the lower realm with a split soul, and specially helped us ascend to the Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Zonglang said in a deep voice, he has accumulated power for many years, and the other clansmen stopped talking, so naturally they dare not question it.

"The grandson pays respects to the ancestors."

All the clansmen bowed and saluted with respectful expressions.

Wang Changsheng nodded in relief, and said: "I can't stay in the lower realm for too long, you go and collect what I want immediately, Xiaoyou Xiaoyou is a fifth-order monster bird, Zhong Xiaoyou is a fifth-order formation, if you need his help, just tell me ,you're welcome."

"Yes, my ancestor."

All the clansmen agreed with one voice, and their voices shook the sky.

Wang Changsheng ordered a few words to let the others retreat, and Wang Zonglang stayed behind.

What Wang Zonglang practiced was "Wan Lang Jian Jing", and he was a sword repairer.

"When this matter is over, you follow me back to Dongli Realm and sit on Qinglian Island, so that Qing Hao can follow me to Xuanyang Realm. He has done a lot for the family."

Wang Changsheng instructed that the Wang family is very powerful in the ice sea world, and there is no shortage of Wang Zonglang.

"Yes, my ancestor."

Wang Zonglang readily agreed. He remembered something, hesitated for a moment, and asked cautiously: "Old Ancestor, what's the situation in Xuanyang Realm? Can you tell your grandson?"

Wang Changsheng did not hide anything, and told the truth.

After listening to Wang Changsheng's description, Wang Zonglang yearned for Xuanyang Realm very much.

"Don't worry, with your aptitude, it's definitely not a problem to cultivate to the mid-stage of God Transformation. If you arrange the formation well, you can also ascend to Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Changsheng's tone was gentle.

When Wang Changhao died protecting Wang Qingshan, if Wang Zonglang could ascend to Xuanyang Realm, Wang Qingshan would definitely treat him well, not to mention that Wang Zonglang was still a sword cultivator.

Wang Zonglang nodded excitedly. He originally planned to smuggle away when he reached the middle stage of transformation.

"By the way, ancestor, the tribe got a special piece of ore and stored it in the treasure house. Come with your grandson."

Wang Zonglang took Wang Changsheng out of the conference hall and came to a peak of Qingtian covered by white mist.

With Wang Zonglang leading the way, he naturally let them go all the way.

When they came to the top of the mountain, a blue palace more than twenty feet high appeared in front of them, and two soldiers' puppets about ten feet high guarded the door.

They walked through the long corridor and came to a stone gate made of green jade. There was a circular groove on the surface of the stone gate. Wang Zonglang took out a light blue jade pendant and placed it in the circular groove.

The circular groove suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light, and countless mysterious runes emerged on the surface of the stone door, which suddenly turned into a blue lotus flower, and the door suddenly opened.

Wang Changsheng walked in with Wang Zonglang, and he was greeted by a stone room covering an area of ​​five acres, with dozens of rows of cyan shelves, on which were placed a large number of resources for cultivating immortals, ores, monster materials, talisman seals, and jade boxes. , Lingmu.

There are also hundreds of iron boxes, which contain a large number of middle-grade spirit stones.

"The Ice Sea Realm is the only one in our family, so don't let the clansmen mess around. Competition is a good thing."

Wang Changsheng exhorted, the Blood Fiend Sages killed all the high-ranking monks in the Ice Sea Realm, and they have recuperated for thousands of years. The Wang family has developed to this point. It can be seen that cultivators cannot destroy an interface, they can only destroy themselves, as long as they are given a certain amount of time. , the interface will cultivate a large number of cultivation resources.

There are [-] members of the royal family in the Ice Sea Realm. This is a good thing, but there are also hidden dangers. If this rate of development continues, in a few thousand years, I am afraid that the monks in the Ice Sea Realm will all come from the Wang Family. Fierce resistance, in any place, it is not a good thing for one family to dominate, Tianlan Sect is an example.

It’s easy for a single family to do crazy things. Wang Changsheng doesn’t need to dominate the Ice Sea Realm, as long as the Ice Sea Realm is one of the family’s talent training bases, and every few thousand years a monk who transforms himself will appear and ascend to the Xuanyang Realm. .

"The grandson understands, the grandson has already considered this point, the old ancestor can rest assured."

Wang Zonglang agreed, he stopped, and picked up an exquisite cyan jade box with a silver talisman on it.

He opened the jade box, and a dazzling silver thunder lighted up.

After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, and there was a silver-white feather inside the jade box, the surface was filled with countless silver arcs, exuding a violent aura.

Wang Changsheng reached out and grabbed the silver feather. The silver feather struggled lightly, and countless silver lightnings emerged.

Wang Changsheng snorted softly, the palm of his hand released a blue light, and the silver feathers stopped struggling.

Surprise flashed in Wang Zonglang's eyes, even he didn't dare to touch this plume directly with his hands, as expected of his ancestor.

"Lei Peng's natal feather! Where did you get it?"

Wang Changsheng asked, with an expression of interest on his face.

"The clansman found it on a deserted island. A clansman in the alchemy stage touched this plume and was directly injured."

Wang Zonglang said truthfully.

(End of this chapter)