Chapter 775 Retreat
Wang Hong personally planted those high-level spiritual creatures in the center of each spiritual land in the Myriad Puppet Secret Realm.
He didn't know whether these high-level spiritual plants could survive. This time, apart from his hobby, he also wanted to test the growth habits of various spiritual plants.
It doesn’t matter even if he can’t survive, there is still a female parent in his space, and he can reproduce in the future.
The 20,000 troops stationed in the Ten Thousand Puppets Secret Realm, after years of development, their strength has improved a lot, but they are not as good as the Fumo Army stationed in Feiyu Island.
After all, there are almost year-round battles over there, and those who are weak are eliminated, and those who can survive can be greatly improved in strength.
But this kind of perennial fighting state consumes a lot. If it is fought like this in every place, it may be difficult to persist with the financial resources of the Great Chu Immortal Kingdom.
Wang Hong is considering whether to send each army to Flying Fish Island to fight in turn, so that each army can be tempered in actual combat.
After inspecting and inspecting the Mysterious Realm of Myriad Puppets, he left this place and flew to Qizhou Island.
The woman in red always kept a distance of one or two feet from him, which made Wang Hong always worried, for fear that he might hit her with too much force.
Before he could fly out of Fengwu Continent, three people jumped out on his way, blocking his way.
"Are you busy?" Wang Hong asked in a deep voice.
These three people are all cultivators, two men and one woman, they must be the kind of people who are not very well informed.
Otherwise, as long as you have heard of his battle at the entrance of the secret realm, even a Void Refining cultivator will not come to provoke him easily.
"Fellow Daoist Wang, I've admired your name for a long time, but I just haven't had the chance to see you, so I'm here to pay you a special visit today."
"Hee hee! My concubine heard that Daoyou Wang got a treasure in the secret realm, and I want to come and observe it for a while. I believe you Daoist Wang will not be stingy."
"Also ask Fellow Daoist Wang to take out the treasures you have harvested, and let me wait for the three of you to increase your knowledge."
The three of you talked to each other, as if they had already settled for Wang Hong.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want to do something, please hurry up, the king is very busy, and the Lingmi noodles from my concubine are still waiting for me to go back to eat."
Wang Hong let go of his spiritual sense and glanced around, speaking unceremoniously.
"How dare you!"
"Today I will let you know how powerful I am, Meihu Sanyin."
As the three of them spoke, they stretched out their palms at the same time, and their mana gathered together in the air, and finally formed a huge five-clawed dragon in the air, and rushed down towards Wang Hong.
This five-clawed dragon was unleashed by the three of them, and its power was only three points worse than the joint efforts of the two elders of Lingyuan.
I didn't expect that these three unremarkable people would have such abilities.
Wang Hong originally thought that it would be no problem for him to deal with these three cultivators alone, but now he retreated decisively behind the woman in red.
Meihu Sanyin smiled contemptuously when she saw Wang Hong hiding behind a woman.
The three of them teamed up. In today's Xiaoyuanjie, there are few opponents. They have killed an unknown number of strong people. What's the use of hiding behind a woman.
The five-clawed dragon in the air jumped down, and the woman in red was the first to bear the brunt.
Just when Meihu Sanyin thought that the two of them were about to turn into a **** mist under this pounce.
But I saw a faint red light emitting from the woman in red.
Then, the five-clawed dragon, which was still astonishing just now, collapsed directly, turning into a speck of spiritual power and dissipating in the air.
The three people's quilt was broken, and under the backlash, they spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time.
Wang Hong knew that the woman in red's counterattack could only go so far, so he made a quick decision and flew away.
Taking advantage of the opportunity when the three of them had just been injured and hadn't reacted, the black knife in his hand slashed, and a monk's head flew out, blood spurting out two or three feet high.
Wang Hong then rushed towards the remaining two, he would not let go of such a good opportunity.
The remaining two lost one of them the moment they saw their side, and the magical powers of the three of them could no longer be used in the future.
The three of them have lived in seclusion for thousands of years, and they are brothers and sisters. At this moment, they feel grief and indignation.
At this time, in desperation, the two of them did not escape, but wanted to fight Wang Hong desperately.
Wang Hong and the two fought together, and for a while, they were evenly matched.
The main reason is that Wang Hong's defense is too strong, and the attacks of the two fell on him, and neither of them could cause much damage.
In addition to the fact that the two had been injured before, the strongest ultimate move of the three of them could not be used, and they gradually fell into a disadvantage.
After a quarter of an hour, Wang Hong successfully beheaded one person again, and the remaining woman, who could no longer care about desperately, turned into a **** light, and fled dozens of miles away in an instant.
Wang Hong wanted to pursue, but it was already too late.
These people who have practiced for thousands of years will each have a few cards in their hands. They want to escape, and they want to kill them. It's really not easy.
Wang Hong didn't struggle too much, but quietly took out the silver flying knife, turned into a phantom in the air, and suddenly stabbed in one direction.
Thirty miles away from where he fought just now, on a big tree, a group of human-shaped shadows moved slowly.
This shadow is silent and breathless, and it is really not easy to find if you don't get close.
The shadow had just moved under the tree, suddenly a ripple appeared in the air, and a silver throwing knife flew from a distance.
As the shadow struggled, a figure slowly emerged. It turned out to be a ghost monk with a blue face and fangs.
At this time, Wang Hong had already flown over, floating in front of Gui Xiushen.
He had discovered the anomaly here before the battle, so he always paid attention to it during the battle.
"Tell me! Who sent you here? And those three idiots just now must have been instigated by you, right?"
This ghost cultivator was also stubborn, struggling with his nailed body, staring at Wang Hong, without saying a word.
"Since you are so stubborn, then I will help you."
Wang Hong said, he pressed a palm on Guixiu's head, and mobilized his whole body's spiritual consciousness to invade Guixiu's spiritual consciousness.
This is the soul-searching secret technique that he learned in the Wanpuppet Sect inheritance middle school, and he didn't use it much before.
The main reason is that this method is extremely laborious, and it is easy to miss some important information.
Following Guixiu's convulsions, Wang Hongcai slowly withdrew his palm and sorted out the messy information.
This ghost cultivator is indeed a spy sent by the ghost clan.
His mission is to investigate the woman in red, and wants to know more about her.
After all, with the strength shown by the woman in red last time, any force will be afraid, so naturally she must find a way to learn more about it.
This ghost cultivator is not stupid, he naturally knew the strength of this woman, and he didn't dare to try it himself, so he came up with an idea.
Go and provoke Meihu Sanyin to take action against Wang Hong, while he himself hides in the distance and observes secretly.
His plan was very successful, but Meihu Sanyin was tricked by him, and he also witnessed the woman in red do it.
It's just that there was a small mistake now, and it fell into Wang Hong's hands. After being searched for souls, his consciousness has been destroyed.
Wang Hong set the ghost cultivator's body on fire with a fireball, and quickly burned it to nothing without ashes.
He didn't think it was too strange. Ever since the woman in red showed her face last time and helped kill a Void Refining Desolate Clan, she had already attracted the attention of the entire world of cultivating immortals.
It is not uncommon for major forces to study and understand the woman in red.
After beheading the ghost cultivator, a ring with a skull head fell to the ground.
I found that it was a magic weapon for storage, and it was full of ghost cultivators inside. I randomly put it away and went to the place where I fought with Meihu Sanyin.
The three friends of Meihu Lake turned out to be transformed by the monster clan. At this time, the two beheaded corpses on the ground have shown their original shape.
are a deer-shaped monster and a tiger-shaped monster. Wang Hong didn't even think about how the two creatures became friends.
Wang Hong put the two monster corpses into a storage magic weapon.
These two corpses are all treasures when they are brought back. Even for their cultivators, they have a good effect.
Returning to Qizhou Island again, Wang Hong first cut the two monster corpses into pieces, separating the edible and usable ones.
He also found some treasures from the treasures stored by the two, which now belong to Wang Hong.
Next, Wang Hong will prepare for long-term retreat.
Before retreating, he summoned Xiaopeng. Since the strength of this product failed to catch up, he seldom rode it to travel.
When this family came, it was the same as before, showing off to him how good his children are and how extraordinary their aptitude is.
He now has several descendants, and each one is better than the other.
Wang Hong could only praise him against his will, boasting that his children are better than blue, and none of them are like him.
This guy is quite proud, he feels that he is capable, and he wants to pass on his experience to Wang Hong.
Wang Hong feels that he does not need his kind of knowledge at all, after all, humans and birds are different.
"I called you here this time to give you a good thing."
Speaking, Wang Hong took out a bright red fairy fruit the size of a chopstick head and handed it to Xiaopeng.
"This is a good thing, don't make it public, hurry up and practice breakthroughs, and strive to be promoted to Huashen."
Xiaopeng quickly took it, as if he was afraid that Wang Hong would repent and **** it from him.
After receiving it, Xiaopeng raised his hand, opened his mouth, and swallowed the little fairy fruit.
Wang Hong knows that although this product is not very qualified, he has swallowed various high-level spiritual things before, and has never died because of it.
He got so many fairy fruits in the secret realm this time, he can't consume so much in a short time by himself.
It is better to use some, such as Xiaopeng, who has signed a master contract with him anyway, and can definitely be used by him after his strength improves.
After arranging these chores, Wang Hong also started to retreat.
First rest for a few days, adjust the state, and then take out a small fairy fruit.
It is inevitable that there are many feelings in my heart. The world of immortals is too extravagant. Even the bonsai for viewing at the entrance is actually a fairy fruit tree.
Actually, he didn't know that these two bonsai plants were just ordinary things. Later, they were contaminated with some fairy energy, so they were regarded as fairy fruits by Wang Hong.
Anyway, this kind of thing is already considered a peerless treasure in the eyes of the monks in Xiaoyuanjie. If someone without strength gets it, it will be enough to set off a bloodbath.
(end of this chapter)