"Sir, are you feeling unwell?" This person was very concerned about his current condition.
Wang Xuan frowned and said, "After the main root of the Heavenly Medicine was planted, it lacked vitality and showed no signs of recovery. You should find a way to contact the backstage. I still need some Immortal Juice and the Five-Colored Soil of Mount Buzhou."
Obviously, what he said was not true.
"Yes!" The man stepped back and immediately went to think of a solution.
Wang Xuan's face was calm. Who knows when he will be exposed, so he might as well take more benefits now!
If Lao Chen really found the seeds of Sakya's divine medicine, then it would be reasonable for him to prepare some fairy juice and five-colored soil in advance.
The fourth immortal of the Zheng family came. After a conversation, Wang Xuan told him, "The Heavenly Blood and Heavenly Fate have taken root in the flesh and blood soil. Although the effect is good, I feel that the spirit and blood are not stable enough in the short term. Especially when the extraordinary are dying out, in this environment, I need some foundation-building divine objects and immortal resources. I want to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the strongest demon fetus!"
"Young Master is unparalleled and has great ambitions. He will surely become an unrivaled warrior!" The immortal from the Zheng family had fiery eyes, clasped his fists, stepped back, and disappeared into the night.
The fifth blood-red figure appeared and suggested to Wang Xuan that he should take down the Zhong family as soon as possible, saying, "The old master values the five-colored jade book and the golden bamboo slips very much."
Wang Xuan nodded and said, "Yes, I know very well that those scriptures are not allowed to be touched by others. You keep an eye on them. Whoever dares to move will be the first to be punished."
Then, he added, "Also, check carefully for me, who in the major camps wants to take action against Wang Xuan, keep an eye on them, stop those who should be stopped, and strangle those who should be strangled. Well, the people around Wang Xuan cannot have any accidents in the near future, otherwise, if something really happens, do you think I should go and avenge them?"
The moon was high in the sky, and the night was quiet and beautiful. Wang Xuan stood alone in the forest, feeling refreshed. With a strong support from the camp behind him, he felt happy doing things.
After he gave the order, a group of experts served him, saving him time and effort.
Afterwards, he spoke to Lao Chen in secret language, telling him that everything was going well and that he would go to Zhong's house to open the cans tomorrow.
Chen Yongjie knew what was going on as soon as he heard it, and said, "I want to bring my family with me!"
Wang Xuan told him, and took Qin Cheng and Professor Lin over as well. With the immortal bone in his hand, he was sure that he could open the inner scene. He wanted the people around him to be baptized before the upcoming era of desolation.
That night, all the creatures coming out from behind the scenes had a hard time. Even those young men, who were severely injured when crossing the boundary, were originally masters of the eighth or even ninth level in the human world.
But now, the overall size has shrunk, which makes them feel extremely uneasy. They feel that the eternal night sky has become silent forever, and they will never see the dawn and the light of day again.
"What happened tonight? Why did another collapse suddenly occur?"
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Wang Xuan meditated in silence all night, and the spiritual fire entered every inch of his flesh and blood. His essence, energy and spirit became one, and he felt better than ever before.
The spirit takes root in the flesh and blood, and is nourished by the blood, becoming more vigorous. The body is baptized and fed by the spiritual power, becoming purer and eliminating impurities. The blood is accompanied by a bright glow, and a drop of blood falls, glowing in the dark night.
In the morning, Wang Xuan opened his eyes and started his journey home. In the morning, he arrived at Kuncheng, the headquarters of the Zhong family.
He came to return the pond to the afterlife. This time, if he hadn't buried the gray pond in the soil of life in advance, he would have been in danger.
The Zhong family’s house is very big, with towering ancient trees and green grass. Not far away there is a small lake with lotus flowers and koi carp wagging their tails, creating a lively atmosphere in the tranquility.
"Wang Xuan, you are finally here. After you took away the Rebirth Pond, nothing happened at first. But since yesterday, our house has been haunted. All kinds of noises have been coming out."
Zhong Cheng came over and lowered his voice to inform them that all the evildoers were testing them and were ready to make a move.
Fortunately, the Zhong family still has many rare treasures and other powerful weapons.
The old clock pendulum was in the nine-story stone pagoda on the rockery in the courtyard, glowing in the middle of the night. It seemed as if some monster had been killed by it, and it had let out a shrill scream.
"That might be the Demon Refining Tower!" Wang Xuan said. He had long seen that the thing was extraordinary. It was not unreasonable for the powerful people behind the scenes to set their eyes on this place. There were indeed too many good things here.
"There was also a large copper furnace, which was glowing last night, as if it had taken something in." Zhong Cheng shook his head. It was too chaotic at night. They really had to leave. Xinxing could no longer stay.
"Look at the inscription. It's an incense burner enshrined in the Taoist ancestral temple. It's really luxurious!" Wang Xuan's eyes widened when he saw it last time.
"That grandson is here again, looking for my sister again." Zhong Cheng looked into the distance and saw several people coming to visit the Zhong family. His face did not look very good.
Cao Qingyu arrived, accompanied by several young men and women, all of whom were descendants of immortals. They looked quite ethereal, with wisps of white mist surrounding them.
One of the handsome boys said, "That Wang Xuan is here again. Is he going to ruin Brother Cao's plans again? Last time, Brother Cao just laughed it off and left. We can't indulge him this time."
A woman with a beautiful face, surrounded by white mist. Although she is not stunningly beautiful, she does have the aura of an immortal.
Her strength behind the scenes was close to that of an earthly immortal, but now it has shrunk greatly. She whispered, "This Wang Xuan is crucial. It is speculated by all parties that he opened the inner scene too early. We need him. Brother Cao tolerated it mainly because he wanted him to lead the Patriarch into the world."
A tall and strong man said, "Last night, the aftermath of the extraordinary collapsed again, and the curtain has become even darker. The strong behind the curtain are all restless, and there is a high probability that they will cross the boundaries one after another. We must also take action in advance and prepare to receive them."
Cao Qingyu nodded and said, "I received a secret report that something unexpected has happened. The plan cannot keep up with the changes. It is time to make a decision, but the Zhong family must be taken down."
At the same time, some people from the Zhong family came to visit, including Kong Yun, who had been on a two-day tour on the Crescent Moon, and Huang Ming, a member of the Wong Tai Sin family. Some of the things in the Zhong family were so rare that they had long been coveted by the creatures behind the scenes.
Then, the third group of people arrived, led by a woman. Judging from her face, her eyebrows and eyes were as beautiful as a painting, and she was elegant and otherworldly, with an air of immortality that was detached from the mundane world and untainted by the mundane world.
She had a great figure, but she was dressed quite... mortal. She didn't look like a creature from behind the scenes, because she was wearing hot pants that revealed her long snow-white legs, and a simple T-shirt on top. Her long hair fluttered in the wind, and she looked graceful and slender.
Zhong Cheng pursed his lips, motioning Wang Xuan to look over, and said, "See? This is Zhou Shiqian, um, my sister's best friend, the one who makes my sister feel pressured. She has fairy spirit and there's nothing she can do about it."
"Your house is really lively." Wang Xuan said. These are all descendants of the immortals. Naturally, they come here with demands and have their eyes on certain rare objects.
"After we leave, they can do whatever they want, but they can't do anything rash now." Zhong Cheng was very open-minded, and then asked: "Old Wang, what's your situation now? Can you beat up Cao Qingyu? I really don't like him."
Wang Xuan looked over there and said, "It's likely that he doesn't like you and I either, and thinks we're in the way."
"Hit him!" Zhong Cheng whispered. How dare he catch his sister's attention and try to further his plan for the Zhong family's assets? He should be blown to death by a warship.
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