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Chapter 1008
Five Dragon Sea Area, Golden Dragon Island.

Jinlong Island was originally the location of a large square city. The monster, sea and barbarian tribes invaded. The human race retreated steadily and retreated to the Wulong Sea. Jinlong Island was requisitioned as a front line against foreign races.

A huge city stands on Jinlong Island. There are a large number of immortal cultivators standing on the city wall. Three men and one woman are surrounded by monks. One of them is Li Tianyang, the great elder of the Nine Suns Sect.

Nine Suns True Monarch used to sit on Wanxian Island. After Wanxian Island was captured, he led the human monks to fight and retreat. The war lasted for more than three years. Both sides suffered countless casualties. The losses of the Sea Clan and the Barbarian Clan were not small.

Outside the giant city, thousands of immortal cultivators fought against other races. The main force was the alchemy cultivator and the foundation establishment cultivator.

After winning the five sea areas, the morale of the monster, sea, and barbarian races rose sharply, and they continued to advance, but were stopped by heavy soldiers from the human race. Jinlong Island was one of their strongholds.

Both the enemy and the enemy set up strongholds here, with a small fight every seven days and a big fight every half a month.

In the small fight, the foundation-building monks fought with low-level monsters, and in the big fight, the Nascent Soul cultivator fought. Occasionally, the Nascent Soul cultivator fought, but the number of Nascent Soul cultivator's attacks was relatively small.

On the ground, thousands of foundation-building monks fought with thousands of monsters.

Wang Jiyun drove nine blue flying swords, and with a pinch of the sword, the nine blue flying swords made clear sword sounds, and turned into hundreds of blue flying swords, scrambling to chop at a red octopus the size of a house. .

The red octopus waved a dozen thick tentacles, and slapped the attacking blue flying sword.

There was a muffled sound of metal colliding, and a large number of blue flying swords were shattered and turned into a pool of clear water.

With a flash of blue light, nine blue flying swords suddenly appeared around the red octopus, surrounding the red octopus.

"cut!"

The nine blue flying swords uttered a clear sword cry at the same time, and densely packed blue sword shadows flew out, slashing at the red octopus from all directions.

A miserable cry sounded, and the red octopus was cut into a pile of minced meat by the densely packed blue sword shadows, and the spirit and inner alchemy were chopped to pieces.

A huge roar came from the sky, and several corpses fell from the sky, one of which fell in front of Wang Jiyun.

The corpse was a young woman in a green dress. Her chest was bloody and bloody, pierced by a sharp weapon, and her eyes were wide open, as if she was dying.

The other corpses were also in a miserable state. Seeing these ugly alchemy cultivators, the morale of the immortal cultivators plummeted.

There was a deafening dragon chant, and a huge red dragon descended from the sky and landed on the ground.

The red dragon's body surface was scorched black, and there was a huge blood hole in its chest, which kept spurting blood. Many scales on its body fell off, and one of its horns was cut off by a sharp weapon. .

A large piece of thick silver lightning fell from the sky and struck the red dragon. The red dragon let out a miserable cry.

A huge white dragon descended from the sky, its huge claws slammed on the head of the red dragon, the sharp claws pierced through the head of the red dragon, and the red dragon died.

Wang Qingling sat on Bingfengjiao's back, smiling happily.

Wang Qingling jumped on the red dragon's body, stepped on the red dragon's body with his right foot, and said with some pride: "See if you still dare to hurt Xiaobai, you are finally dead!"

After leaving the fire porpoise sea area, Wang Qingling wandered around for several months, and finally joined the big army. Wang Qingling, Wang Mengbin and Wang Qiuming were ordered to go to Jinlong Island to fight the monsters head-on.

Relying on the Frost Wind Flood Dragon, Wang Qingling inflicted heavy damage on the enemy in many battles, and his reputation soared. Everyone who cultivated immortals on the front line knows everyone.

A miserable cry sounded, and a huge red crow fell from the sky and landed beside Wang Qingling.

The red crow's body was covered in blood and flesh, and its wings were cut off.

HuangFurong descended from the sky and landed on the ground with a confident expression on his face.

Wang Mengbin and Wang Qiuming fell from the sky and landed beside Wang Qingling, their faces were full of joy.

Many of them teamed up to kill this third-order scarlet fire flood dragon.

"Fairy Wang, you killed a Tier [-] Scarlet Fire Flood Dragon, congratulations!"

Huangfu Rong congratulated with a smile, with a sincere tone.

"If you hadn't helped us entangle that demon clan with the ninth level of alchemy, we wouldn't have been able to succeed. You will share the corpse of the Chihuo Jiao."

Wang Qingling smiled and said, Huangfu's family is worthy of being one of the top ten families in the South China Sea, Huangfurong is proficient in many kinds of secret arts, without Huangfurong restraining the demon clan with nine levels of alchemy, Wang Qingling and the three of them would not be able to kill this dragon.

They have fought with this red fire dragon more than ten times, and the ice wind dragon has suffered a lot, this time they finally got their revenge.

A heavy gong and drum sounded, and both the enemy and the enemy withdrew their troops and retreated to their respective camps in an orderly manner.

Wang Qingling put away the body of Chihuojiao and returned to the city.

According to the rules of the ten major sects, killing a third-tier monster or an enemy at the alchemy stage can get a large amount of contribution points, which Wang Qingling shared equally among the four.

For the corpse of the Chihuo Jiao, Wang Qingling asked for the demon pill, and distributed the spirit of the Chihuo Jiao and half of the Chihuo Jiao to Huang Furong.

"Fairy Wang, you are too polite, it's just a small effort, if not for Fairy Wang's help, I would have died a long time ago, I can't take things."

Huangfurong smiled slightly, and politely refused.

"Stop doing this with me. I, Wang Qingling, will do what I say. This is a good deal. If you hadn't pestered that monster, we wouldn't have succeeded. If you insist, we won't cooperate with you in the future. I saved you, and you also gave me a reward, so let's settle the matter."

Wang Qingling said unceremoniously that she would not change her mind about what she had agreed to with Huang Furong, and she felt it was hypocritical for Huang Furong to be polite to her after the matter was completed.

Huangfu Rong smiled embarrassingly, and accepted the things.

"Okay, I have to go back and apply medicine to Xiaobai, so let's go first."

After Wang Qingling finished speaking, she turned and left.

Huangfu Rong looked at Wang Qingling's leaving figure, and sighed lightly.

"Fellow Daoist Huangfu, Shi Gu has this personality, so don't worry about it."

Wang Qiuming explained with a smile that since they were transferred to Jinlong Island, Huang Furong has often made friends with Wang Qingling, but Wang Qingling ignored Huang Furong.

Wang Qingling's Taoist companion is dead, and she is alone now. Wang Qiuming hopes that she can find her own happiness.

Huangfu Rong is a descendant of Huangfu's family, he is honest and sincere, and has a good reputation. Wang Qiuming doesn't understand why Wang Qingling doesn't want to see Huangfu Rong.

What surprised Wang Qiuming was that the more Wang Qingling didn't want to see Huang Furong, the more Huang Furong got closer to Wang Qingling.

Huangfurong smiled wryly and nodded.

After chatting for a while, they went back to their respective homes.

(End of this chapter)