Chu state, Yunhu grassland.


    Tens of thousands of monsters madly attacked a golden city. The surface of the city was potholes. The wall was several miles long. A huge yellow light curtain turned the city upside down. On the wall stood thousands of monks, most of whom were monks during the foundation period.


    A large group of monsters fell in the pool of blood. Some monsters were still alive and kept roaring. The blood dyed the ground red, and the air was filled with the smell of farmers'' blood. On the ground, you can see a large number of huge pits with hot air. All kinds of magic lights were blazing and roaring.


    These are the third-order puppet beasts, which are equivalent to the friars of jiedan period. The four third-order puppet beasts are pitted and scarred on the surface. On the ground not far away, five third-order puppet beasts fall on the ground. Their bodies are seriously damaged and cannot be used.


    A low bugle sounded, the monster stopped attacking and retreated one after another.


    Seeing this scene, the immortals on the wall were relieved.


    Although there is the protection of the city protection array, no one can guarantee that the monster will not break the array. Once the city is broken, the end can be imagined.


    For the monster, the flesh and blood of the immortal is a great tonic.


    A large number of monsters fell outside the city. These are spirit stones.


    The cultivators sent people to control the materials of monsters, and at the same time, they strictly prevented the raids of monsters.


    A red giant boat with a length of more than 100 Zhang flew from the sky in the distance, on which stood hundreds of immortals, including Wang Qingshan and others.


    Wang Qingshan looks at the monster falling outside the city and frowns slightly. It seems that the monster''s attack is very fierce. Fortunately, it is protected by the city protection array.


    The red boat landed at the gate of a magnificent hall in the city. Song Delin took Wang Qingshan and others to register.


    Register your name, origin, accomplishments, skills, etc. to facilitate the assignment of tasks.


    The Wangs have a secret skill of hiding their accomplishments. But in front of high-level monks, this skill may not work.


    Wang Qingshan didn''t dare to take a chance. If he angered the senior friars, it was not good for himself and his family.


    After the registration, the Deacon''s disciples assigned them tasks. Among the ten foundation building monks, Wang Qingqing knew the skills, and others had learned them, but they couldn''t.


    Wang Qingqing is a second-class puppet maker. He is responsible for refining puppet animals, while others are responsible for fighting monsters.


    Wang Qingshan nine people were placed in a blue attic, Wang Qingqing went directly to the refining hall.


    Among the nine foundation building monks, Mo Caiyun is the most senior, but Wang Qingshan is the most powerful, followed by Wang Changhao and Wang Qiuming.


    "If you want to deal with demons and beasts, you should try your best to use magic arts or magic weapons, such consumables as Fu Zhuan and Dan Yao. If you can use them, you don''t need them. It''s not easy to supplement them after consumption."


    Wang Qingshan said solemnly.


    The others agreed and agreed.


    "I don''t know when this battle will be fought. Don''t run around if you have nothing to do. Be honest and practice in the house. Don''t conflict with other foundation building monks. There are many more powerful forces than our Wang family. Don''t make trouble for yourself and your family."


    Others agreed to this.


    Wang Qingshan told them to go back to their rooms to practice, but Wang Changhao didn''t leave.


    "Castle Peak, you must protect yourself, never have an accident, nine elder brother said, you are the hope of our family, if not really no one can recruit, nine elder brother does not want you to go to the front line."


    Wang Changhao some sad said, he has been married, at present has a son and a daughter, are sanlinggen, is good.


    "I understand, uncle eighteen, you should be more careful and try to stay with me."


    Wang Qingshan is full of respect for Wang Changhao. It is Wang Changhao who teaches him how to hunt monsters and fight. Wang Changhao has broken one hand and his strength is no better than before.


    Wang Changhao nodded, chatted and left.


    Seeing off Wang Changhao, Wang Qingshan began to cultivate.


    ······


    some desolate plain in Northern Xinjiang.


    A red dragon, more than 20 Zhang long, flies fast over the sky. Meng Tianzheng and three friars of jiedan sit on the head of the red dragon. Wang Mingren and other friars of building foundation sit on the back of the red dragon.


    Meng Tianzheng and three friars of jiedan were ordered to escort a batch of materials. These materials were prepared for a large auction, which was more important. After the invasion of the demon clan, two friars of Yuanying were sent back to Donghuang by taiyixianmen, so that they could escort the goods.


    After taiyixianmen officially settled in Northern Xinjiang, they destroyed a sect and accepted three forces with jiedan monks. Their strength soared. No one dared to fight against taiyixianmen.


    This is a good job. If you run errands, you can get a lot of contribution points. Wang Mingren is covered by his master and has a good job. Meng Tianzheng doesn''t mind taking him with him.


    Ximenfeng is also inside, and her father is with her.


    This kind of thing, she can not do less, go with her father, you can get a contribution point, which is much easier than those disciples who hunt monsters."In half a month, you will be able to return to the clan. Elder martial brother Wang, you owe us a meal."


    Ximenfeng smiles and jokes.


    Wang Mingren smiles and says, "no problem, I will... After returning home"


    before his words are finished, a huge roar starts.


    Everyone was shocked and looked around.


    Two groups of black lights came from afar, a huge black Python and a huge centipede with four wings on its back. On the backs of the black Python and the black centipede, there were 50 or 60 immortals, led by eight friars jiedan.


    Each of them was wearing a face mask, and they could not detect their appearance with divine sense.


    The strongest breath is a gray robed man with eight layers of jiedan, tall and thin.


    The grey robed man waved his hand and immediately attacked without a word of nonsense.


    Wang Mingren was surprised that someone dares to rob taiyixian''s things. Are you tired of it?


    "No, the enemy is attacking. Withdraw quickly."


    Meng Tianzheng had a bad premonition and quickly ordered.


    His eyelids have been jumping these two days. He knew that something was going to happen. They were here to escort goods. The enemy''s strength was obviously stronger than them. Naturally, he didn''t want to fight to death. Who knows if the other side has any help.


    Meng Tianzheng heard a sound of dragon chanting in his body. He smashed his right fist at the void. Countless red flames appeared on his body surface and quickly turned into a lifelike red fire dragon and rushed to the opposite side.


    The red dragon circled and flew along the way. However, the red dragon did not fly far away. A green round bowl, the size of a palm, flew in. It suddenly expanded and emitted a blue glow, covering the red dragon inside.


    "The enemy is well prepared. Younger martial sister Leng, come with me and break the battle."


    Meng Tianzheng says to his companions that he doesn''t know why. His mind is a little uneasy. It''s not that he''s in a mess, but that he''s feeling in the dark.


    This kind of feeling of seeking good fortune and avoiding bad fortune is not on time. He would rather believe that it has something than nothing.