Next to this line of words, there is also a clearly visible picture, which Wang Qingling carefully identifies, resembling Wang Changsheng's wood demon.

"Qianhu Realm, Golden Demon Lord, Bloodthirsty Thorn. ”

Wang Qingling secretly wrote down these three words, and "Wood Demon Record" did not introduce more about bloodthirsty thorns.

The Wood Demon of the Golden Demon Lord has been destroyed, and the Wood Demon in Wang Changsheng's hand should have been cultivated by the seeds of the Bloodthirsty Thorn, which does not mean that the seeds of the Wood Demon can all become Wood Demons.

The thousand-year-old peach tree may become a spirit and turn into a peach tree demon under a certain chance, which does not mean that the spirit peach of the peach tree demon can become a peach tree demon, the wood demon is not like a demon beast, and the descendants of the demon beast are all demons.

What she was even more curious about was what kind of cultivation the two palace masters of the Sun Moon Palace were able to destroy the bloodthirsty thorns of the fourth order.

The two palace masters of the Sun Moon Palace joined forces and used the treasure of the Zhenzong to destroy the bloodthirsty thorn, and it can be seen from this point that the bloodthirsty thorn grows up, and the supernatural power is definitely not weak.

The two palace masters of the Sun Moon Palace are proficient in the art of combined attacks, and as the years go by, there are many 10,000-year-old sects that have disappeared in the long river of history, but the Sun Moon Palace has always existed, and the art of combined attacks has played a very important role.

It is not very difficult to create an exercise, it is particularly difficult to create two exercises that fit each other, and it is particularly difficult to create an exercise, which needs to be continuously modified by later generations, and it will take hundreds of years to say the least.

She continued to look through, except for the bloodthirsty thorn, she did not see the second thorny wood demon, the "Wood Demon Record" recorded hundreds of kinds of wood demons, there are peach tree demons, cannibal flowers, Ganoderma lucidum transformation and other wood demons, thorn demons only one kind of bloodthirsty thorns.

An hour later, Wang Qingling finished reading these five classics and gained a lot, in addition to figuring out the origin of the wood demon, she also learned a lot of useful knowledge.

"Thank you, Senior Murong, we've finished reading it, don't worry, we won't spread this content around. ”

Wang Qingling exchanged the classics for the old man in the green robe and said seriously.

The old man in the green robe nodded, put away the books, and walked upstairs.

"Mrs. Wang, Wang Daoyou, you have been traveling all the way, let's stay first! We have already arranged a place for you to live. ”

Murong Yuhua made a gesture of please and left with Wang Qingling and Wang Qiuming.

On the third floor of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, there are more than a dozen tall cyan shelves with a large number of classics, jade slips and bamboo slips, and the old man in the green robe put the five classics back to their places one by one.

The void lit up with a blue light, revealing a middle-aged beauty with a round and jade pearl.

"Twenty-second brother, what do you think of the Qinglian Immortal?"

The middle-aged beauty asked.

"I don't know, I haven't seen it, what's the matter? You still don't give up, you want to unite with the Wang family and open the family's secret land? I think you should save your worries! This matter cannot be rushed, and it needs to be done slowly. ”

The old man in the green robe said meaningfully.

The middle-aged beauty smiled bitterly and said: "Twenty-second brother, our development has hit a bottleneck, if we want to open the secret land alone, I am afraid it will take tens of thousands of years, this is still based on the fact that there is no big trouble in the family, the devil is going to kill, making people panic, and it is eventful, we must get the things in the secret land." ”

The predecessor of the Murong royal family was the Murong family, the first immortal family in the South China Sea, when the family was wiped out, the Murong family was divided into pieces, and scattered to different places for development, only their branch developed and expanded, and the other branches disappeared in the long river of history.

The royal family is the master of the Great Yan Dynasty, monopolizing most of the immortal cultivation resources, and the development of the Murong family has encountered a bottleneck, so if you want to go further, open the family's secret land, and take out the treasures inside.

They lost the key and couldn't open the secret land, unless the eight Yuan Infant Monks worked together, they could open the secret land, and it was because of this restriction that the secret land was not opened by other forces.

The old man in the green robe sighed and said: "I don't care about this, you can watch it! Don't say that I talk too much, I have one more back hand for everything, the Wang family is not reliable, and the iron needs to be hard, and outsiders are always outsiders." ”

"Of course, this matter is not urgent, but prepare in advance, if our family rises, we can gather enough eight Yuanying monks, we don't need to ask the Qinglian Immortals to make a move, Yanjing will hold a large-scale auction, do you want to participate? ”

"Isn't it forty or fifty years before a big auction?"

The middle-aged beautiful woman shook her head and said: "It seems that because of that demon, a large-scale auction was held in advance, and it is said that a lot of good things have appeared. ”

"I'm going to do things in a measured way, so I'll go to Kyoto. ”

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Yanjing is the capital of the Great Yan Dynasty, Kyoto Fang City is in Yanjing, Kyoto Fang City is the first large Fang City of the Great Yan Dynasty, rich in immortal cultivation resources, and there are many business travelers.

Yanjing is located in the plain, covering an area of 100,000 li, the city wall is 100 zhang high, and the whole body is made up of cyan boulders that are half a zhang long and half a zhang wide, and there are faint runes flashing.

Flags were unfurled on the city walls, and hundreds of soldiers in armor stood on the walls, keeping a close eye on everything around them.

There was a long queue outside the East City Gate, and the crowd in the queue was three miles long, including literati and scholars, as well as butchers and woodcutters.

Outside the West City Gate, it was relatively deserted, and when an immortal cultivator entered Yanjing, he had to enter the city through the West City Gate, and a middle-aged man with resolute facial features stood outside the West City Gate, looking at his breath, he was obviously a foundation building monk.

A huge beast roared from high in the sky, like thunder.

Dozens of rays of light appeared in the sky, and as soon as the light approached Yanjing for ten miles, the speed slowed down and slowly fell towards the ground.

Dozens of huge golden giant tigers were revealed, dozens of immortal cultivators were sitting on the back of the golden giant tiger, and a man and a woman were standing on a cyan lotus throne, it was Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Wang, this is Yanjing, how does it compare to the big city in the South China Sea?"

A tall bearded man pointed at Yan Jing and said, with a bit of smugness in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng said with a smile: "The big cities in the South China Sea and the Central Plains have their own characteristics, and it is difficult to distinguish between them. ”

They went to a lot of markets, and wanted to buy fourth-order pills to heal their wounds, but they were unsuccessful, and by chance, they met Murong Bo, who was the head of the Murong royal family, and had the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Murong Bo took the initiative to invite them to accompany him, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not object.

"Hehe, the old man has also been to the South China Sea, I think it's better to Yanjing, go, enter the city. ”

Murong Bo smiled, put away the spirit beast, and walked towards the West City Gate.

The monk who was guarding the gate of the city briefly probed with the magic measuring mirror, and found no abnormality, so he let them enter the city.