If all the Wang family members withdraw, it will certainly cause panic. At least, the Wang family can''t withdraw before the demon monks fight to the state of Wei. "Uncle 21, you can''t keep the Wang family castle alone when you leave. Why don''t you transfer uncle 7 back! Second sister, they are in Bailing gate, so they can''t stay in wangjiabao. "


    "That''s OK. In addition, all the people in hongyeling have retreated to qingyuefang city. After a few years, the war broke out. If only he were here."


    Wang Mingjiang sighed, his eyes full of sadness.


    I don''t know how long this war will last.


    "Uncle 21, didn''t they say where to go? I''ll send someone to look for it! "


    "Changsheng said that he wanted to look for Tiandi Lingshui. Tiandi Lingshui is something that grows naturally. How can it be so easy to get it? Send someone to Dafang city in the neighboring country to look for Changsheng. I hope you can find Changsheng. When I''m away, the family will take care of you. By the way, before Changsheng leaves, leave me a flying needle Fubao. Take it for self-defense! I hope not. "


    Wang Mingjiang takes out a blue wooden box and hands it to Wang Changfeng.


    Wang Changfeng hesitated for a moment. He shook his head and said solemnly: "Fubao! Uncle 21, it''s too expensive. It''s more dangerous for you to fight in the front line. Keep Fubao for self-defense! There''s a big guard formation and a second-order puppet beast. There''s no mistake. "


    "No, it''s not long since you entered the third floor of Zhuji. The seventh brother is the second floor of Zhuji. I don''t trust you to go to the front line just because of you two. Take it!"


    Wang Mingjiang''s attitude is very firm. Two years ago, he married a Qi refining nun of the Xiuxian family and gave birth to a son for him.


    As long as the family is still there, his son will grow up smoothly. If the family can''t hold on, his son may not grow up smoothly with the way of a demon monk.


    Wang Changfeng hesitated for a moment and accepted the blue wooden box. He said with concern, "Uncle 21, you should be more careful. I''ll wait for you to come back."


    "I will. When I''m away, the family will ask you and the seventh brother."


    After their discussion, they called Wang Changhao and Wang Changyue, and each gave them a building pill.


    "Changhao, Changyue, the evil way invades. The front line is tight. According to the order of Bailing gate, I will take my people to the front line to fight. You are already the ninth floor of refining gas. I hope you can take Zhuji Dan and successfully enter the construction period. If I can''t come back, Changyang will ask you."


    Wang Mingjiang said solemnly, with a heavy tone.


    Wang Changyue quickly comforted: "Uncle 21, you will come back safely."


    "Yes! Uncle 21, don''t talk nonsense. "


    After listening to their comfort, Wang Mingjiang nodded happily.


    He told a group of people to follow the disciples of the bailing sect and go to the front line. Wang Changyue and Wang Changhao returned to their residence to take the building pills and impact the foundation period.


    Feifeng Valley, backyard of Baibing hall.


    In the room, Wang Changsheng sat on the futon. His face was very pale. There was a layer of sweat on his forehead. His eyes could see blood.


    A blue flame suspended in front of him, emitting an amazing high temperature.


    As soon as he pinched the magic formula, the blue flame flew back to his mouth and disappeared. A two foot long blue wooden sword appeared in front of him. The body of the sword was about inch wide, and there was a flame pattern on the hilt. The blue wooden sword sent out an amazing aura wave.


    "It''s a success at last."


    Wang Chang breathed a sigh, and his pale face showed a touch of joy.


    It took him more than half a year to refine a number of wooden flying swords with 40000 spirit stones. Combined with the experience of refining weapons left by his ancestors, he successfully refined the magic weapons of his own life.


    "This sword is made of cold flame bamboo. It''s called cold flame sword."


    Wang Changsheng said to himself. He waved his hand to the cold flame sword, and it fell to him.


    In order to increase toughness, this cold flame sword is made of many metal materials. It is not made of pure wood materials. Wang Changsheng can also drive it.


    In addition to the experience left by his ancestors, Wang Ruyan''s powerful divine sense is of great help. Of course, if Wang Ruyan hadn''t refined a lot of second-order Fu Zhuan to sell and helped him buy materials to refine Wooden Flying swords, he would not have been able to successfully refine this magic weapon.


    Wang Changsheng put away the cold flame sword and went out.


    As soon as he came to the front desk, he saw Pan Sheng.


    Pan Sheng came to Baibing hall every three to five, for fear that Wang Changsheng would roll up the materials and run away.


    To tell you the truth, if the 500 year old Hanyan bamboo he took out was put up for auction, the transaction price would definitely exceed 30000 pieces of Lingshi. If Wang Changsheng and his wife were not local people, and they had saved his life, Pan Sheng would not have taken out three-level materials for Wang Changsheng to practice.


    Seeing Wang Changsheng, Pan Sheng''s face tightened, and he quickly asked, "how about Wang Daoyou? Has it been refined? "


    Wang Changsheng smiles and takes out the cold flame sword.


    Pan Sheng was very excited when he saw the cold flame sword. He reached for it, but it was blocked by Wang Ruyan."Pan Daoyou, hand in money, hand in delivery."


    Pan Sheng answered, took out a blue storage bag and handed it to Wang Ruyan. After Wang Ruyan confirmed it, he nodded to Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng handed the cold flame sword to Pan Sheng.


    Wang Changsheng took out a two foot long bamboo from the blue storage bag and observed it carefully.


    Pan Sheng carefully looked at the cold flame sword. He couldn''t put it down. He was very excited.


    With this magic weapon, he will be much safer in hunting monsters.


    "Ha ha, Wang Daoyou, pan is right. You really refined it."


    Pan Sheng put away the cold flame sword and praised it.


    "Pan Daoyou flattered me. Take the liberty to ask, pan Daoyou, where did you get Hanyan bamboo?"


    "Sorry, I can''t say that. I have something else to do. I''ll leave first."


    Pan Sheng said this and left in a hurry.


    "Niang Zi, pack up your things. Let''s go to Yue State to attend the sword discussion meeting held by Yang family of ziyue villa, hoping to get the Xuanyou cold water."


    Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan pick up their things and confirm that they have not missed anything. Then they leave feifeng Valley and go straight to Yue.


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    the territory of Yue is mostly high mountains, with abundant aura of heaven and earth. There are many forces of cultivating immortals, including one school, two schools, three schools and six forces of cultivating immortals.


    The two families refer to the Yang family and the Zhao family, the most famous of which is the Yang family.


    Ziyue mountain, where the Yang family is located, is a famous holy land of Lingshan mountain in the state of Yue.


    In the early morning, the sky is just bright. When you look around, there are huge peaks towering straight into the clouds. The clouds are dense. From time to time, a group of cranes fly by, just like a fairyland in the world.


    On a peak outside the purple moon mountains, a row of exquisite blue lofts are built close to the mountain. At the foot of the mountain stands a silver stone tablet more than ten feet high, on which are written three lacquer gold characters of "Yingbin peak".