"We didn't say that, and we don't want to make things worse. Let's do this! You give up two hundred islands, and we will withdraw our troops. What do you think?"

Ye Yuwei looked at Mrs. Qingyan and Master Jingtao with a half-smile. Ever since the Rogue Cultivators Alliance settled in the Jinbeng Sea Area, conflicts between the Rogue Cultivators Alliance and the Ye family have frequently broken out. The Ye family has long been suffocating. The Wang family and the Lu family are looking for

He came to the door and said that he was willing to help the Ye family deal with the Rogue Alliance, and the Ye family readily agreed.

Things were just as the Ye family expected. The three coalition forces were overwhelming and killed hundreds of disciples of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance. It can be said that the vitality of the Rogue Cultivator Alliance was severely damaged.

"Humph, you can fight if you want, and retreat if you want to. How can such a cheap thing happen? I have long wanted to learn Madam Lu's magical powers. I wonder if Madam Lu is willing to teach me."

Mrs. Qingyan's face turned cold and she said unceremoniously.

When her side has not achieved any victory, she is not qualified to bargain even in peace talks.

"Okay! I also want to learn from Mrs. Wei's magical powers, but let's compete at a higher place to avoid hurting the younger generation."

Lu Yongyi agreed. She and Mrs. Qingyan were both in the early stage of Nascent Soul. If she could defeat Mrs. Qingyan, she would gain more benefits. If she lost, she would not suffer much loss.

The two of them flew high into the sky. Soon, a deafening roar came from high in the sky, and they saw green light and blue light blazing together.

Wang Qingqing and Ye Haitang looked at the green light and blue light in the sky with envious expressions on their faces. Although the three coalition forces were unstoppable along the way, if Mrs. Qingyan's magical power was greater, they would not be able to gain much benefit.

After a while, along with a shrill female scream, a ball of blue spiritual light fell from the sky. Ye Yuwei grabbed her jade hand towards the void, and countless blue light spots emerged, turning into a huge blue cloud. Holding it,

Blu-ray.

Lu Yongyi's face was pale, and a ball of green flames covered most of her body.

"Qingyang Zhenyan!"

Surprise flashed in Ye Yuwei's eyes. She turned her hand over. A small purple mirror with a simple shape appeared in her hand. With a flash of purple light, a large piece of purple mist surged out and covered Lu Yongyi.

After a while, the purple mist dissipated. The green flames on Lu Yongyi's body disappeared. Lu Yongyi's face was pale, her clothes were not covering her body, and she looked a little embarrassed.

Qingyang Zhenyan is the magical power that comes with the exercises practiced by Mrs. Qingyan. After hundreds of years of cultivation, the power of Qingyang Zhenyan is somewhat more powerful than the infant fire of Nascent Soul monk.

Lu Yongyi quickly took out a blue robe and put it on, with a look of fear in her eyes.

Wang Qingqing and Ye Haitang looked at each other. They did not expect that Lu Yongyi would be defeated so quickly. It seemed that it was reasonable for the Rogue Cultivator Alliance to gain a foothold in the Golden Clam Sea.

Mrs. Qingyan descended from the sky with an indifferent expression.

"I thought you were capable of something! It's nothing more than that!"

Mrs. Qingyan sneered? With a look of disdain.

"It seems that Mrs. Wei's spirit comes through people? Wang wants to ask Mrs. Wei for advice. What does Mrs. Wei think?"

A somewhat indifferent male voice came from the sky. A green rainbow appeared in the sky. After a few flashes, the green rainbow stopped. It was Wang Qingshan.

At the foot of Wang Qingshan is a green sword light. His long hair is fluttering, and he looks a bit like an immortal.

"Qinglian Sword Master!"

Mrs. Qingyan's appearance changed, and there was a hint of fear in her eyes.

If it were other Nascent Soul cultivators, she would be willing to compete with them, but if it were Wang Qingshan, she would definitely not be willing.

Qinglian Sword Lord became famous at a young age. There are legends about him in the Eastern Barren, Nanhai and Central Plains. In a competition with colleagues of this level, Mrs. Qingyan has little chance of winning. It is easy to say that she will win. If Qinglian Sword Lord takes the opportunity to kill her,

Who should she go to to reason with? Even if they win, the Sanxiu Alliance will still have to cede territory for peace. It’s just a matter of cutting more and less.

For some territory, gambling king Qingshan can kill himself. This deal is too bad and not cost-effective at all.

After thinking about this clearly, Mrs. Qingyan rolled her eyes and said: "Humph, what if I win the battle? Can our dead disciples be resurrected? If you want to fight to the death, just say so, we are not afraid of you.

Even if you die, you will have to pull a few backers."

Ye Yuwei did not expect Mrs. Qingyan's attitude to be so tough. She could see that Mrs. Qingyan's arrogance had somewhat restrained due to the arrival of Wang Qingshan.

"Mrs. Wei misunderstood, let me see it this way! Let's each send five disciples to compete five times, with three wins and two losses. If we win, 200 islands will be ours and a sum of property. If we lose, we will

Just retreat."

Naturally, Mrs. Qingyan would not agree to such humiliating conditions. There would be no benefit in winning or losing.

After wrangling over a cup of tea, the two sides reached an agreement. Each party sent five alchemy monks to compete, with three wins and two losses. If the Rogue Alliance won, they would receive a compensation. The three coalition forces would retreat obediently. If they lost, the Rogue Alliance would

One hundred and fifty islands must be given up, and several treasures must be paid to the three families.

After Ye Yuwei, Wang Qingshan and Lu Yongyi discussed it, they sent Lu Hengbin, Wang Qingqing, Wang Huasheng, Wang Qiuming and Ye Ruolan.

It is obvious to all that the Wang family's alchemy monks are very powerful. As long as the Wang family wins three games, it doesn't matter even if Lu Hengbin and Lu Hengbin lose the competition.

Wang Qingqing's opponent was a short, fat old man in red robe, who had the eighth level of pill formation.

As soon as the competition began, Wang Qingqing released a third-level dragon and two third-level puppet beasts.

Roar!

The cyan dragon shook its head and tail and rushed towards the red-robed old man. A golden giant bear about ten feet tall strode towards the opposite side. A three-foot-long cyan giant eagle hovered high in the sky, looking for opportunities to sneak attack.

The old man in red robe had a hard time facing the attack of a third-level dragon, let alone two third-level mid-level puppet beasts. He cast spiritual spells or sacrificed magic weapons, but failed to destroy the third-level puppet beasts.

The third-level dragon seized an opportunity and swept the red-robed old man with its tail. The red-robed old man flew backwards. Before he could stand up, countless thick yellow ropes emerged from the ground and wrapped around the red-robed old man's body.

A giant cyan eagle and a cyan dragon descended from the sky.

"Stop, I give up."

The red-robed old man broke out in a cold sweat and shouted loudly, a large red flame emerging from his body.

"Stop, Junior Nephew Li has lost."

Mrs. Qingyan shouted loudly.

Wang Qingqing smiled knowingly and put away the blue dragon and puppet beast.

Wang Qiuming released a third-level dragon and two third-level mid-level puppet beasts, easily defeating his opponent. Wang Huasheng was even more powerful. He came and went like the wind, and the enemy could not touch him. He was not even hit by Wang Huasheng's attack.

The power to fight back.

After Wang Qingqing and the others defeated their opponents, Lu Hengbin and Ye Ruolan had not yet finished their duel, and Mrs. Qingyan directly announced that the competition was over.

There is no point in this competition. With a third-level dragon fighting alone, who is the opponent of the Wang family monk?

After losing the competition, Mrs. Qingyan had no choice but to fulfill the agreement, cede one hundred and fifty islands, and take out six treasures to compensate Wang Qingshan and the others.

Wang Qingshan got two drops of one-yuan heavy water. Wang Changsheng had been looking for one-yuan heavy water. With two drops of one-yuan heavy water and gathering other materials, he could refine two more Dinghai Pearls. The more Dinghai Pearls he had, the stronger he was.

The goal was achieved, and Wang Qingshan and others left together.

"In less than a hundred years, the Wang family has actually cultivated so many third-level dragons. It seems that the real inheritance of the Five Dragon Palace has been obtained by the Wang family. From now on, we must avoid the Wang family."

Mrs. Qingyan said to herself, with an envious expression on her face.

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, she doesn't even have a third-order dragon as a spiritual beast. Several alchemy-forming monks in the Wang family have a third-order dragon as a spiritual beast. Comparing people to each other is infuriating.

It is foreseeable that as time goes by, the number of third-level dragons of the Wang family is increasing, and coupled with the existence of the Green Lotus Immortal Couple and the Green Lotus Sword Master, the rise of the Wang family is unstoppable.
Chapter completed!