The great elder returned to the Ancient Tribe of Xing, and the clan was full of joy. Compared with before, the Ancient Tribe of Xing, it was many times stronger.

"Okay, just come back."

Wang Xiahou held Wang Changan's hand and said, after entering the realm of feathering, Wang Xiahou was like a young man and never looked old again.

As long as he is willing, it will be no problem to live for tens of thousands of years.

Wang Xiajun, Wang Xia and others were all there, with a peaceful aura in their bodies, and the immortal realm was considered to be transcendent.

The clan land is 30,000 miles away, with a misty spiritual energy and purple air everywhere, like a real Taoist land, with beautiful spiritual mountains and scattered palaces.

Old Man Gan, Hong Xiu Niang and others are here, Wang Qingzhuang and Wang Qingfeng's generation also has a group of masters entering the realm of feathering.

The essence of life and golden ambergris have improved their qualifications, and this tribe has allowed them to enter this state smoothly.

After not seeing each other for a year, the Ancient Xing tribe is even stronger than Wang Chang'an imagined. The bronze tribe is surrounded by a strong power of luck, which contains the beauty of gods and the stars.

This tripod was cast by the king of humans, suppressing luck and amazing power.

After Wang Chang'an came back, it roared automatically, as if it was celebrating, and the charm of the great road surged.

"Xiao An, what's the situation outside?"

Wang Xiaer asked, "The Ancient Apricot tribe is very well-informed, and they all know something about the outside world and the bloody battle in the sky."

But the changes that took place farther away were unknown to them.

"It's very complicated, but in general, the danger is everywhere. The Taoist sect of the immortal life may be suppressed for a while, but danger will always come."

"The fundamental reason is that you are strong. The Xinggu tribe is not strong yet."

Wang Chang'an's words made all the elders' faces slightly different. They thought that if they stepped into immortality, the Ancient Apricot tribe had 2.7 million armors, they would be considered powerful.

With the strength of the Ancient Apricot tribe, it is more than enough to wipe out a holy land.

But Wang Chang'an still poured a basin of cold water on them.

"The situation in the world is changing constantly, and the Guyue Dynasty intends to avoid us, so we don't have to be recruited and have time to develop."

Wang Xiahou could see through it thoroughly. The Guyue Dynasty was so powerful that they saw the development of the Xing Gu tribe, but they just didn't interfere.

If it were other immortal Taoist dynasties, it would probably not be that simple.

"There are some things involved, Grandpa, you will know soon."

"Okay, let's not talk about it, and we will continue to celebrate our Xinggu tribe for three days."

"Yes, clan lord."

The whole tribe was in full swing. When Wang Chang'an came back, all tribe members had a rare relaxation.

Many Kuangdao army finally drank spiritual wine. They were a army of war, with strict training and ordinary and even rarely drank alcohol.

Over the past year, the Kuangdao Army has performed countless enemy killing formations, and the Kuangdao Army's combat power is extremely strong.

The Kuangdao Army also had two elite troops, each with 100,000 people, one for quelling the rebellion and the other for red attacks.

Both are carefully selected and built by the whole clan's efforts, so their cultivation is far higher than other Kuangdao Army.

This is one of the trump cards of the Ancient Apricots created by Wang Xiahou and it is also the pride of the Ancient Apricots.

Wang Chang'an returned to the Sun Palace and looked at the notes piled up on the desk. It can be imagined that the Ancient Apricot tribe did not stagnate.

The Elders Hall has been promoting ethnic development.

Wang Chang'an's spiritual sense swept and began to check the major events that happened in the Ancient Ancestral Division during this period.

After a long time, all the folds were closed automatically. Wang Changan sat on the chair and thought about it carefully, but found no major mistakes.

Many elders have been brainstorming and are indeed extremely wise.

In the memorial, Wang Changan knew how amazing Wang Xiaoning’s inscriptions were. Although it was only the realm of enlightenment, it could engrave the feathered Taoist patterns.

She led many disciples to an unusual path.

The ancient holy bell is one of her achievements. During this period, the holy bell has been reviving and has extremely terrifying power.

Wang Xiaoning's wish was not anything else, but to create a world-class killing weapon for the Xinggu tribe.

This plan has been implemented, even if it consumes countless divine gold and spiritual iron, the clan is providing it with all its strength.

The last battle in Cangzhou made the Ancient Tribe truly understand the importance of its own strength.

Even though they have been failing all the time, the elders in the clan are fully supporting them.

After Wang Tingshan and Wang Tianyi returned from Tianhuang, they studied the formation and their understanding of the formation path was greatly enhanced. There were traces of the formation everywhere in the clan land.

The tribe of the Ancient Xing tribe is as solid as a god.

Wang Guan has long become a master of weapon casting. Like Wang Xiaoning, he has always hoped to create a real weapon of killing.

What made Wang Chang'an most happy was Li Gushang. After all, if he succeeded, the Xinggu tribe would have a true Nirvana powerhouse.

But such a unique tribe still cannot make him break through.

That night, all the members of the Xinggu tribe sang and danced happily, and many children played and played, running around among the tribe.

Many tribes raised bonfires, ate meat and drank wine in big mouthfuls. This was a very happy day.

"Come on, Xiao An, I've been traveling around this year and have a drink. This is the spiritual wine among the clan, but I cherish it very much."

Wang Xiahou said as he handed over a bowl of spiritual wine, which was elegant in spirit and obviously added many spiritual fruit brews.

"good."

Wang Changan drank it in one gulp, his body warmed up, and spiritual energy flowed in his body.

"Tiger baby, drink less, it will be intoxicating."

"Tiger baby, don't pay attention to your father. Listen to uncle. It's rare to be happy. Drink it with a big belly. This is also good for spiritual wine."

The whole clan drank happily. After some children finished drinking, their faces were red and cute. Soon they fell to the ground, causing some adults to laugh.

Some children were shaking and twisting, while others were stubborn and said a lot of nonsense after drinking.

"Brother Chang'an, where is my master? Why didn't you come back with you?"

Wang Changle asked, standing tall and graceful, wearing white clothes, with a bit of a misty Taoist charm.

She is no longer the little girl movie she used to be, she is extremely beautiful.

What she asked was naturally Yin Wudi.

Bai Jingyi has no news yet, but Wang Changan can be sure that she will never die in that battle.

Maybe it is impossible to come back because of some things, so is Fatty Zhu, Mingtu and others.

"Yes, my cultivation has reached the heavenly beings, and Changle's cultivation speed is really amazing."

Although the little girl is young, her cultivation is better than many elders in the clan.

The elders in the clan also took great care of her and devoted their efforts to cultivate her.

She had traveled far to Dinghai City, Zhongzhou, and wanted to find Wu Luoxue.

It was not asking for that swordsmanship, but thanking her for the kindness she gave to Qinghong back then, and asking Wu Luoxue for his knowledge of swordsmanship.

Along the way, Yin Wudi and Bai Jingyi were not always around her. Many sword principles were understood by her own understanding, and she inevitably became biased.

The little girl has the Nine Orifices Sword Heart, is gifted in the swordsmanship, and has talents that ordinary people cannot imagine.

"Don't worry, your master has entered the realm of feathering. There is nothing big about participating in the battle in Tianhuang."

"Is it the day? I'll go and take a look sooner or later."

"Don't worry, the realm of heaven and man is still too weak. Let's talk about it when you reach the realm of enlightenment."

Wang Changan didn't want this girl to take risks. In the heavenly realm, the weakest existence is the world of heaven and man.

I am not afraid of it, but I am afraid of the dark means of the enemy. Whether it is Wang Chang'an or the God King's Mansion, there are many enemies.
Chapter completed!