Among these young masters, two mysterious figures appeared, a mysterious man wearing a black robe and a silver mask, and a mysterious woman wearing a pink dress.
The two of them have monstrous cultivation and are absolutely invincible in the same realm.
Of course, one month later, Wang Tianlin also made a name for himself. He killed ten masters of the late True Saint stage. This incident made him famous. Some people in the Dragon League thought that he could catch up with Yuwen Zhouyuan.
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For the past month, Wang Tianlin and his group of people have spent time among the alien races and have not returned to the Dragon Alliance at all. They have been fighting day by day.
Finally made a name for himself.
Because of their meritorious service, Wang Tianlin also became the deputy leader of the Xiliang Dragon Alliance through the suggestions of some people who had received Wang Tianlin's benefits. As for the other four pseudo-fairyland masters, they also became the guardian elders and Xingyue Fairy.
same level.
After this incident was announced, many people in the Dragon Alliance who did not know the true situation cheered because the strength of the Dragon Alliance had become stronger. What they did not know was that because of this incident, divisions had already been planted in the Dragon Alliance.
of seeds.
"Am I as powerful as Yuwen Zhouyuan?" In a dense jungle of the Illusory Spirit Clan, Wang Tianlin, wearing a blue brocade robe, said with a sneer.
Wang Tianlin was extremely concerned about the news about the Dragon Alliance. After hearing the news, he looked very unhappy. After working hard for a month, he was still called after Yuwen Zhouyuan. This shows that in the minds of many people, he is still not as good as Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuan.
Boom! Wang Tianlin punched out, and all the trees within a mile radius turned into powder. He vented his anger in turn.
"But this is not bad. After all, it has only been a month since I joined the Dragon Alliance and I am already the deputy leader." Wang Tianlin took a deep breath and muttered to himself.
"After a while, it will be time to start executing this plan." Wang Tianlin thought in his heart.
"In three days, we will return to the Xiliang Sanctuary Alliance headquarters." Wang Tianlin looked to the north and said calmly.
"Yes, young master." Four fairyland masters said at the same time. These four fairyland masters have been hiding beside Wang Tianlin. They secretly protect Wang Tianlin's safety.
They would only take action when Wang Tianlin was seriously injured. At any other time, they would secretly protect him.
Wang Tianlin and his group had a great impact on the alien race, and there was nothing they could do about it. After all, Wang Tianlin and his group secretly had four pseudo-fairyland masters, not to mention they had signed an agreement.
In the Fuso Flower Island Domain, Yuwen Zhouyuan stood in the void, swiping his hands, and runes jumped out from his hands, and then sank into the land below.
After a full hour, Yuwen Zhouyuan stopped, he breathed a heavy sigh of relief, and said to himself: "Finally, the formations on the fourth level have been arranged, and there are still five levels of formations.
, I don’t know when and what month it will be until the decoration is completed.”
For more than a month, Yuwen Zhouyuan devoted himself to arranging formations, almost turning a deaf ear to what was going on outside. He didn't know many things outside. In addition to arranging formations every day, he also restored his cultivation. Even Fusang Flower Island
I've never been back!
Yuwen Zhouyuan took a deep breath, and for a moment, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth surged, as if it had turned into a river, all pouring in from Yuwen Zhouyuan's mouth, replenishing the energy in his body.
After nearly two hours, the energy in Yuwen Zhouyuan's body reached its peak state.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes were like lightning, and little rays of light were flowing, as if his eyes had turned into a universe, and he landed directly on a small island.
This island is very small, only two square miles. Not only that, there is no life fluctuation on this island, and it is all white. Strictly speaking, this island is an Iceland, with biting cold wind and dense air conditioning.
At the very center of this island, there is a wooden pavilion, where Shangqing lives. He lives on the first floor, and his wife lies quietly in an ice coffin on the second floor.
He turned this island into Iceland for his wife.
After Yu Wen Zhouyuan walked into the wooden building, Shang Qing was still holding a wine bottle as before, looking into the distance, and taking two sips of wine from time to time, as if he was remembering something.
This wine is brewed by Yangliuqing, using hibiscus flowers as the main raw material, and adding other aura-rich herbs and exotic flowers.
After Shang Qing took a sip, he fell in love with this wine. When he was setting up the formation for the fourth level, he didn't know how many bottles he drank.
"You're here." Seeing Yuwen Zhouyuan walk in, Shang Qing's light full of confusion and memories returned to normal.
"Yeah." Yuwen Zhouyuan sat on the wooden chair.
"Do you want to arrange another formation on the fifth level?" Shang Qing asked.
"Are you absolutely too bored?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked with a smile.
"A bit, you know my wish. As long as Liya can survive, I won't pay much attention to other things." Shangqing looked up at the upstairs and murmured, as if he saw the upstairs,
The woman lying in the ice coffin.
"If you are bored, you can arrange it, but the formation on the fifth level must be combined with the islands on the fourth level, one island at a time, so that it will not be destroyed when waiting for the formation to be activated.
." Yuwen Zhouyuan said.
"Okay!" Shangqing agreed immediately.
After discussing the business situation in detail for a while, Yuwen Zhouyuan returned to Fusang Flower Island.
When he returned to the hall, he happened to see Yuwen Xiangwan meditating in the hall after refining the elixir, so he asked: "What happened during this time?"
During this period of time, Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't pay attention to the outside world at all. A lot of things can change in one month, especially now that there is an enemy Wang Tianlin. He believes that something will definitely happen.
"You'd better ask Fairy Yang about this kind of thing! There are specialties in the arts, and I'm only responsible for refining the elixirs that everyone uses for practice. Besides, I haven't been in this world for a long time, so I don't know much about the others!" Yuwen
Xiang Wan said with a smile.
"Okay, then I'll go to Qing'er and ask." After saying this, Yuwen Zhouyuan walked towards him.
After separating from Yuwen Xiangwan, Yuwen Zhouyuan came to a room in the wooden pavilion where Yang Liuqing was. Nangong Dai was also in the room, and the two were chatting casually.
"Has the formation been successfully deployed?" Yang Liuqing asked.
Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded and said: "It has been successful."
"In the past month, a lot of things have happened. The younger generation of masters you led to defeat the Scaled Horns last time have become more famous. Currently, there are many more. They are all the leaders of the younger generation of the Dragon Alliance, and their combat power is great.
Extremely powerful, one of them is Shangguan Guangwu, his cultivation has reached the peak of the True Saints, far beyond the masters of our generation." As he spoke, Yang Liuqing turned his attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"The peak of the middle stage of True Saint? It's quite fast." Yuwen Zhouyuan sneered. Suddenly, he thought of a question, that is, the weird method Shangguan Guangwu used to extract blood from the Shangguan family. This matter
Things always make Yuwen Zhouyuan feel a little uneasy. Of course, he is not worried about the Shangguan family, but worried about Yang Liuqing, because Yang Liuqing has the blood of the Shangguan family.
Yang Liuqing later learned this from her teacher, and only told Yuwen Zhouyuan when Yuwen Zhouyuan took her to the Scale Horn Clan continent for training.
"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Seeing that Yuwen Zhouyuan's face looked a little strange, Yang Liuqing asked, and Nangong Dai on the side also turned her attention to Yuwen Zhouyuan.
Yuwen Zhouyuan smiled and said, "Nothing, let me see your blood."
With that said, Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed it out of thin air, and a drop of Yin Hong's blood flew out of Yang Liuqing's body, but there was not a single scratch on her body.
Yuwen Zhouyuan directly used his spiritual power to decompose a drop of blood in Yang Liuqing's body into countless particles, and then let it drill out of the body and condense again. This method was extraordinary.
With a twist of spiritual power in Yuwen Zhouyuan's hand, the drop of bright red blood suspended in the sky above Yuwen Zhouyuan's palm. The sharp light in his eyes flashed, as if he could see through everything contained in the blood.
Suddenly, Yuwen Zhouyuan grabbed it with his other hand, and a strange force appeared, gushing out of the drop of blood.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's eyes had narrowed, and both Yang Liuqing and Nangong Dai held their breaths as they watched Yuwen Zhouyuan's actions.
Suddenly, the drop of blood began to tremble slightly, and a few strands of thread that were thinner than a hair were pulled out from the drop of blood.
"Chi!" When a few strands of threads thinner than hair rushed out from the drop of blood, the drop of blood dissipated directly, as if it had evaporated.
At this time, Yuwen Zhouyuan held the extremely small blood-red silk threads in his hand and watched closely, as if he was checking something.
"Zhouyuan, what is that thing? How come there is that kind of thing in Fairy Yang's blood?" Nangong Dai asked doubtfully.
"Is this the secret of the Shangguan family's bloodline?" Yang Liuqing asked.
"Yes." Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded, frowning at the same time. A powerful force burst out from his hand, and those few extremely small blood-red silk threads shook slightly and turned into nothingness.
"What's wrong? What's the problem?" Yang Liuqing asked doubtfully. He noticed that something was wrong with Yu Wen Zhouyuan's expression.
"I always feel that there seems to be some problem with the bloodline of your Shangguan family. It seems that there is some kind of consciousness. I can't explain the specifics. It may be because my cultivation level is too low. I originally wanted to put the Shangguan family's blood in your body.
All the bloodlines have been removed, but my cultivation is still not enough. As you saw just now, once the bloodline of your Shangguan family is taken away, the blood in your body will probably disappear." Yuwen Zhouyuan said helplessly.
"It's okay, it doesn't matter. There should be no problem with my bloodline." Yang Liuqing smiled and said, comforting Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"I hope so!" Yuwen Zhouyuan nodded slightly, he had already taken this matter to heart.
Originally, Yuwen Zhouyuan thought that it was a blessing for the Shangguan family to have the power of blood, but when he saw the process of Shangguan Guangwu extracting blood, and the inspection just now, he felt that the blood of the Shangguan family was a little bit...
There seemed to be something wrong, but he couldn't explain it for a moment.