Wang Qingshan smiled indifferently and said: "Opportunities and dangers coexist. Immortal cultivators always act against nature, so why not dare? If Uncle Ninth doesn't mention it, my nephew also wants to go to the South China Sea with his twelfth brother, but our foundation-building cultivators

Too few. With just me and my twelfth brother, if there is a dispute, it will be difficult to protect others."

During his trip to the Taiyi Immortal Sect, he asked Wang Mingren about the situation in the South China Sea. Wang Qingshan had longed for the South China Sea. The South China Sea was the origin of the world of immortality. Any immortal cultivator with some strength wanted to go to the South China Sea to develop.

Wang Qingkai smiled naively and said: "Uncle Ninth has an order, and my nephew must obey it."

"I'm going to go to the South China Sea to give you a lot of experience. You first join the casual cultivators in the South China Sea and follow them to hunt monsters and get familiar with the situation."

The Wang family currently has too few foundation-building monks who are good at fighting. Wang Changhao lost a hand and his strength was greatly weakened. He is no longer suitable for hunting monsters.

Wang Changsheng plans to train a few more foundation-building monks. In the future, the family's development in the South China Sea will be smoother. In addition, he also needs to train one more second-level alchemist. The family only has one second-level alchemist, Wang Qingqi.

not enough.

According to Wang Qingyuan's report, when the spiritual grass matured, Wang Qingqi was extremely busy refining the elixir, which affected his cultivation.

Formation masters and alchemists are the shortcomings of the Wang family. To make up for this shortcoming, Wang Changsheng needs to train a few more clan members in the foundation building stage.

Speaking of which, if he hadn't advanced to the pill-forming stage and most of the family's income was spent on him, the family would have trained many foundation-building monks long ago.

"That's no problem. Let's go back and clean up. Then we'll hit the road with Uncle Jiu."

Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction. He asked Wang Qingshan and Wang Qingjun about their cultivation status, and they answered truthfully.

After chatting for half an hour, Wang Qingshan and Wang Qingjun left.

Wang Changsheng went to Wang Changhao's residence to see Wang Changhao. Wang Changhao had broken a hand and had some difficulty in moving.

"Eighteenth brother, you should stop hunting monsters and beasts from now on. Just stay in town! Marry a wife and have children. I am already your great-grandfather, but you are still alone."

Wang Changsheng said with sincerity and sincerity. He really thought about Wang Changhao.

For the foundation-building monks in the clan, Wang Changsheng will not force them to get married. This is also a way to encourage the clan members to practice. The higher the cultivation level, the more autonomy they have. If they cannot build the foundation, the marriage will be decided by the parents.

Wang Changhao nodded and sighed: "Brother Ninth, I understand. I have also thought a lot about the trip to the Jinyang Sect ruins. Marrying a wife and having children will not affect your cultivation at all, and it may even help you. Sister-in-law Ninth is an example.

"

He had always felt that his wife and children were a drag on him, and he should strengthen his Taoism to cultivate immortality. However, during his trip to Jinyang Sect, he almost died. He once thought that if he died, wouldn't his bloodline be cut off? He had worked hard to cultivate.

In today's realm, once the body dies, a number of relics are left behind.

Being firm in Taoism does not affect starting a family. Some high-level monks are full of children and grandchildren, and their bloodline has lasted for dozens of generations. No high-level monks have ever affected their cultivation.

"If you think so, it's the best. Which girl do you like? I'll send someone to propose marriage to you."

Wang Changhao smiled slightly and said: "Brother Ninth, thank you. I don't have a woman I like yet. If there is one, I will definitely tell you."

"Okay, when the time comes, I will personally solemnize your marriage. The eldest brother is your father. This is what I should do."

Wang Changhao has been hunting monsters for these years and has created a lot of benefits for the family. Among the eldest clan members, Wang Changsheng is closer to Wang Changhao. Among other eldest clan members, Wang Changsheng has not even spoken to them.

The eldest generation has never even seen Wang Changsheng's face. There is no way, Wang Yaolong has too many children and grandchildren. Most of the eldest generation in the clan are Wang Yaolong's grandsons.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng returned to his residence.

Entering the secret room of seclusion, he immediately took out the spirit beast bag and released the soul-eating golden cicada.

The Soul-Eating Golden Cicada is already a second-level low-grade one, but it is relatively docile. According to Wang Qingling, she has never shown the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada to anyone. The Soul-Eating Golden Cicada has never swallowed up souls and monsters. Wang Qingling has always fed it.

The soul-eating golden cicada made a strange cry, flapped its wings, and flew towards the door of the secret room.

Wang Changsheng bit the tip of his tongue and spurted out a large mouthful of blood, which was suspended in mid-air.

He kept making secrets with his ten fingers, and struck several spells into the blood.

"Condensation."

Following Wang Changsheng's command, the essence and blood rolled and turned into hundreds of mysterious blood-colored runes. With a twist, the hundreds of blood-colored runes turned into a palm-sized bloody lotus. In a flash,

Submerged into the body of the soul-eating golden cicada.

Wang Changsheng felt that he had a strange connection with the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada, which felt like his right-hand man.

With a thought in his mind, he gave orders to the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada, but the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada was somewhat resistant. It had been raised by Wang Qingling since it was a child, and it was not used to it being made to obey Wang Changsheng's orders all of a sudden.

When Wang Changsheng activated his spell, some bloody runes appeared on the body of the Soul-eating Golden Cicada, vaguely forming a bloody lotus.

The soul-eating golden cicada let out a painful cry, and its wings flapped non-stop.

It seemed to understand something and flew towards Wang Changsheng obediently. Only then did the painful feeling disappear.

Wang Changsheng fondly touched its head, took out a small black flower about a foot long, and fed it to the Soul-eating Golden Cicada.

With a stick and a sweet date, he believed that he would soon gain the trust of the Soul-eating Golden Cicada.

After eating the little black flower, the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada became much closer to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and with a flick of his right hand, a ray of yellow light flew out from the spirit beast bead in his hand. It was a rat with two eyes.

It smelled the scent of the elixir and quickly climbed into Wang Changsheng's arms. It swung its tail back and forth and looked very excited.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said, "You just have a sensitive nose, you glutton."

Wang Changsheng took out an oval-shaped green fruit and fed it to the double-eyed mouse.

The double-eyed rat struck three times, five divided two, ate the green fruit, and ran around in the secret room.

After playing with them for a while, Wang Changsheng took them back with the spirit beast beads, sat down cross-legged, and meditated to adjust his breathing.

On the second day, Wang Changsheng summoned Zhao Zheng and chatted with Zhao Zheng for a while.

Zhao Zheng looked a little nervous, but he spoke appropriately and did not panic.

After some conversation, Wang Changsheng was quite satisfied with his future son-in-law.

"Little friend Zhao, you are not young yet, why haven't you found a partner yet?"

Wang Changsheng asked casually.

Zhao Zheng glanced at the shy Wang Qingqing and knew what he was thinking. He stood up, bowed to Wang Changsheng and said seriously: "Fairy Wang is considerate, gentle and considerate. The younger generation admires her very much. I ask the senior to fulfill her."

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "I only have a daughter, and I will not let her marry outside. Are you willing to marry me?"

"The junior is willing, but the junior hopes that one of the children can be named Zhao, so that the junior can explain to his parents."

Wang Changsheng's face hardened and he said sternly: "What if I don't agree? What will you do?"

"It's not sweet to be forceful. Although I am a casual cultivator, I still have some backbone. If I don't agree to it, I will try my best to make him agree. If I really don't agree, I can only say that I have no connection with Fairy Wang.

"

Wang Qingqing looked displeased. She didn't like Zhao Zheng's answer.

Wang Changsheng smiled calmly and said: "It is a good thing for young people to have backbone, but it depends on when."

"Filial piety comes first among all good deeds. If it weren't for my parents, I wouldn't be here today. For the sake of my own future, I would forget my ancestors and betray my family lineage. This kind of thing is something I would never be able to do, and I wouldn't do it."

Zhao Zheng said with a serious look on his face.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Anyone who forgets his ancestors and betrays his lineage can never be my son-in-law. I have approved this marriage. Qingqing's mother is practicing in seclusion. When her mother comes out of seclusion, I will officiate the marriage for you. Zhao Xiaoyou

, how about you stay at Qinglian Villa for the time being?"

Zhao Zheng shook his head and said sternly: "Thank you, Senior Wang, for your kindness. This is inappropriate. I did not become a monk couple with Fairy Wang and lived in Qinglian Villa for a long time in the name of friends. My reputation is not good, and I am not one of them."

People, if Wang Xianzi’s mother has been in seclusion for more than ten years, it is impossible for this junior to live in Qinglian Villa for more than ten years. This junior has the hands and feet to be self-reliant.”

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng showed approval. This son-in-law is very good. He taught his daughter to Zhao Zheng, and Wang Changsheng felt relieved.

"In that case, then you should leave Qinglian Villa! There have been evil cultivators recently, so be careful and don't run around."

"Junior understands. Thank you, Senior Wang, for reminding me. Fairy Wang, please say goodbye. I'll leave first."

Wang Qingqing nodded and said with concern: "Zhao Lang, be careful on the road."
Chapter completed!