Heavenly tribulations are continuous, filled with the aura of destruction. The creatures in the tribulation roar roar, and the earth, fire, wind and thunder gather together, turning the surrounding earth into ashes and scorched earth.

Wang Changan and others may also feel the terror of the Heavenly Tribulation, which is almost as severe as the Feathering Tribulation.

The runes on Wang Changle's body are dazzling. She has cultivated a supreme physical body, her blood is like the sea, and her physical strength is extremely powerful.

"Fight against the sky." Wang Changle roared angrily, slashed out with a sword, and a large number of creatures in the calamity path were struck into lightning that filled the sky. Her momentum was overwhelming, and she charged into the sky with her invincible momentum.

Wang Changle has experienced life-and-death fights, and he is decisive in killing. The Nine-Aperture Sword Heart is the foundation of the Dao. With a chirp of innate sword energy, he has cut off many creatures in the path of calamity.

"After seeing so many people, Chang Le's cultivation is amazing." Wang Xiaojue said, and everyone recognized it.

With this heaven-defying thunder tribulation alone, it would be difficult for a warrior with a cultivation level two or three levels higher to survive.

Wang Changle has an invincible will, surrounded by clear and turbid Qi, a soaring soul light shines between his eyebrows, and his own sword Qi gives birth to countless kendo lotuses.

Wang Changle soared into the sky and fought in the thunder tribulation.

An hour later, the clouds of calamity dispersed in the sky. A large area of ​​Wang Changle's body was charred black, thunder arcs were beating, and she lay on the ground, bleeding from the corner of her mouth.

The heavenly calamity dissipated, the sky was full of rays of light, and endless rain of light fell. Heaven's way baptized it, and the vitality in Wang Changle's body was rapidly changing. The sound of the way chanted, resounding throughout the soul.

Half an hour later, the vision dissipated, and Wang Changle's aura gradually increased.

She has officially entered the ranks of immortals, and with her strength, she can fight across the ranks with ease.

Wang Xiahou and others were extremely happy. The tribesmen present liked Yan Kai. These people were all rising stars of the Xinggu tribe.

"If Chang Le is released, I'm afraid he will also be the most top-notch existence among the younger generation in the immortal world."

Yin Wudi was extremely happy, considering that his master was not fulfilling his duties, but fortunately Wang Changle was up to par.

"This is natural. We have the two ancient heavenly books, and our foundation is not weaker than anyone's."

"There are also a lot of practice scriptures collected in these Nian clans."

"Yes! These are the foundation."

…

While many elders were talking about it, Wang Changan also learned another thing. Bai Jingyi, Mingtu, and Fatty Zhu had established a force in southern Xinjiang. Now Bai Jingyi had summoned the old tribe of the ancient country and was doing well in southern Xinjiang.

rise.

This was something Wang Changan didn't know, and he was a little shocked after hearing it.

"Xiao An, I was so busy that I forgot to tell you. Jingyi and the others had received news as early as five or six years ago." Wang Xiahou patted his forehead. It was true that he had not told Wang Changan about this matter.

"Do they want to recreate the ancient kingdom of southern Xinjiang?" Wang Changan asked.

"This is a very difficult matter. The rebellion started by the Qi Wu in Southern Xinjiang and the Mu Li tribe almost destroyed the foundation of the ancient land of Southern Xinjiang. Many strong men disappeared and people's livelihoods were in ruins. Although it has been so long, it is difficult for the strong to

Cultivated." Bai Yifeng explained.

"This is true, but after more than ten years of operation, some improvement is normal."

…

Time flies, and Wang Changan lives a very comfortable life, discussing Taoism with Tian Suixing in the bamboo house from time to time, and drinking with Zhaoyun under the moon from time to time.

After a period of recuperation, many tribesmen gradually recovered their energy and spirit.

The Ling Mansion was built very smoothly. It was the hard work of all the clan members. The pavilions and terraces were filled with spiritual mist, making it very majestic.

At the same time, Wang Xiahou of the Xinggu tribe acted as the elder and formally proposed marriage to the Guyue Dynasty.

The Gu Yue Dynasty agreed to the marriage after asking Huangfu Jiusheng for his opinion.

When the news spread that Huangfu Jiusheng and Wang Changan were going to form a Taoist couple, the world was shocked, and countless young heroes in the spiritual realm were beating their chests and stamping their feet.

"Damn it, this Wang Changan actually attacked Lord Gu Yue. My goddess, bah, what a piece of shit."

"No, I want to duel with him."

"Are you sure? His name is Wang Changan."

"Wang Chang'an? I'm sorry to bother you. I wish Wang Zhizun and the Gu Yue Dynasty a happy life together."

"Wang Changan is really not a son of a man! Forget about marrying Emperor Gu Yue, there is another Taoist companion."

"What a beautiful woman returned home in the arms of a hero! She makes others envious of her!"

"Oh, I know that Wang Changan's other Taoist companion is Zhaoyun. He has a moon-like appearance and a fairy-like temperament."

"Zhou Cao, it's true or not, this guy is incredible."

…

No one thinks that Wang Changan is unworthy. With his invincible reputation, everyone in the world praises him.

When the news reached the Demon Realm, Yao Shisan couldn't help scolding Wang Changan for being shameless. I was still fighting bloody battles in the Forbidden Ruins, but you actually wanted to get married to two Taoist companions.

"Good guy, Wang Changan has become a spirit." Yao Shisan said helplessly, and everyone in the Immortal Emperor Sect couldn't help but laugh.

"This guy is getting married, no matter what time it is now, I won't be able to drink his wedding wine!"

"Bah, this guy is not a good guy."

The news spread quickly. The Murong family in the north, Emperor Murong's face was ashen, and the Xinggu tribe and the Guyue Dynasty were getting married. This was a sign of their increased strength!

The Forbidden Ruins in the North has not yet been pacified, and the Murong family is still fighting bloody battles.

The Xinggu tribe was decorated with lanterns and colors, and everything was going on in full swing. At the same time, the clan guards of the Xinggu tribe were dispatched to send invitations to all the friendly forces in the world, and Cangzhou was even more lively.

In order to ensure nothing goes wrong, many of the Xinggu tribe's informants in Cangzhou were activated, and the Xinggu tribe did not allow anyone to cause trouble here.

"Lao An, will the Murong family send him an invitation?" Yin Wudi asked.

"We must do it, of course we must do it. Not only the Murong family, but also all the reputable forces in the world must do it, including the Temple of War, White Deer Holy Monastery and other forces."

"But they are still fighting bloody battles in the Forbidden Ruins."

"Whether they come or not is their business, and whether they are invited or not is our business."

"Liu Shang, Da Tian, ​​Yin Wudao, Chu Tu and others all have to send invitations in advance."

"Um."

The Xinggu Department quickly drew up a detailed list and distributed it to various places.

In the Forbidden Ruins of the Southern Border, Nangong Wentian's cold face couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth, and smiled helplessly.

"Isn't Wang Changan here to trick you into giving gifts?" Nangong Wentian smiled at Prince Zhao.

"That's what it means. Now that he is a strong man in Nirvana, the opponent is still from the Gu Yue Dynasty. The gifts are less, but it makes people laugh."

"Don't laugh, Nuo, this one is for you." Nangong Wentian took out another invitation.

"What."

"Don't worry, it's not just you, there are also eight princes in the palace."

"Hold the grass, this Wang Chang'an is not a son of a human being." King Zhao joked. The family of Prince Zhao has a great career and is worthy of this gift.

"Wang Changan's invitation should not be petty, let the family give gifts according to the highest standard."

"Yes, Master."

Nangong Wentian told the elders of the clan that the Immortal Taoism has specific standards for major events, and different powers have different gifts.

Wang Changan has a special status. Even if his face is not considered, the face of the Gu Yue Dynasty must be considered.

Such a big event is naturally of the highest standard. Nangong Wentian is not a stingy person.

"Damn, this gift will have to be returned to Wang Changan sooner or later."

"Then you hurry up and form a Taoist couple, Wang Changan won't dare to be stingy."

"Ha ha."

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Chapter completed!