With a loud bang, the golden whale shook its head and wagged its tail. It drilled into the sea, splashing a lot of waves.
With a flash of black light, a strange black bird of seventy to eighty feet in size returned to its human form. Its legs were missing, and it was dripping with blood.
He looked at the struggling golden whale in the sea and frowned.
After a quarter of an hour, the golden whale stopped struggling and floated motionlessly on the sea.
With a flash of blue light, a mini whale flew out of the golden whale's huge body.
With a loud bang, five black lights flew out of the golden whale's body. One of the black lights was Wang Changsheng, wearing a six-color armor. As for the other four, they were four green-faced fanged zombies.
After Wang Changsheng drilled into the golden whale's abdomen, he released the four black zombies and let them suck the blood essence of the golden whale. The blood essence of the eighth level monster was a great supplement for them.
Of course, if Wang Changsheng didn't have the Six Day Ding Jia Talisman, he wouldn't dare to fly into the golden whale's abdomen.
Wang Changsheng raised his right hand, and a black porcelain bottle flew out. As soon as the bottle's cork was opened, a black glow covered the mini whale and rolled it back into the bottle.
Seeing Wang Changsheng flew out of the golden whale's abdomen safely, the tall and thin man's face changed greatly. He twisted his body and turned into a clawless strange bird, quickly flying to the distant sky. After a few flashes, he was hundreds of feet away.
At the same time, dozens of strange black birds spread their wings and rushed at Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, and made a gesture with one hand. The red jade ruler suddenly shone brightly, and hundreds of red ruler shadows flew out. At the same time, the four black zombies' eyes flashed fiercely, and each of them rushed at a strange black bird.
With a burst of screams, more than a dozen strange black birds were hit by the red ruler shadows, and they fell from the sky one after another.
The four black zombies each pounced on a strange black bird, and the four strange black birds were sucked dry.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, the tall and thin man had already flown thousands of feet away.
Wang Changsheng had no intention of chasing after it. With his speed, he might not be able to catch up with a Class 8 Demon Bird flying at full speed.
Not long after, dozens of strange black birds fell from the sky into the sea.
Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times. Then, the six-colored armor shattered layer by layer and turned back into a shining talisman seal. Wang Changsheng put it away.
He flicked his sleeves, and a small black cauldron flew out. It expanded in the wind, and the mouth of the cauldron pointed downwards. It spat out a ray of black light that enveloped the golden whale's body. The golden whale's body shrank rapidly, and when it reached a certain size, it was sucked back into the cauldron by the black light. The lid of the cauldron automatically closed.
The small black cauldron spun, returned to its original size, and flew back to Wang Changsheng's sleeve.
Wang Changsheng tapped the void with one foot and turned into a streak of black light as he flew away.
… ….
A month later, a black beam of light flew over from the distant horizon. Not long after, it stopped in the air above an island that was more than a hundred miles in size.
The island was in a mess. There was a dilapidated building in the center of the island, and there was not a single person on the island.
Wang Changsheng flew for a month and encountered several waves of Demon Beast attacks. Fortunately, he did not encounter any Class 9 Demon Beast. The islands he encountered along the way all had traces of Demon Beast devastation, and there was not a single person.
Wang Changsheng also encountered such a situation more than a hundred years ago. At that time, a high-level Demon Beast led a large number of Demon Beasts to attack the island where human cultivators lived. A large number of cultivators died tragically in the mouths of the Demon Beasts.
Wang Changsheng thought of the Class 9 Flood Dragon and the drop of True Dragon Blood that he killed. He vaguely guessed the reason why the Demon Beast Race attacked the island where human cultivators lived.
In this way, he naturally could not go to Qingyuan City. Perhaps a large number of Demon Beasts were waiting for him in Qingyuan City.
If he remembered correctly, there was a teleportation formation under a deserted island that could teleport him back to Red Crab Island.
Wang Changsheng took out a jade slip from his sleeve and stuck it between his eyebrows. After a while, he took it down again.
He turned around and flew back the way he came.
Half a month later, Wang Changsheng appeared on the highest mountain peak of a deserted island.
There were more than a dozen yellow stones of different sizes on the top of the mountain, and a cross mark could be vaguely seen on some of the stones.
Wang Changsheng nodded. He stomped his right foot on the ground and turned into a black light that flew to the center of the island.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng appeared in a stalactite cave hundreds of feet deep underground. Not far in front of him, there was a simple and unadorned hexagonal array.
Wang Changsheng replaced the Spirit Stones and stood on top of the array, striking it with a seal.
A dazzling white light lit up from under his feet and drowned his figure.
The white light converged and Wang Changsheng disappeared.
Wang Changsheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes. He suddenly appeared in a cave that was more than a hundred feet in size. Under his feet was an identical teleportation formation.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared in the sky above Red Crab Island.
He looked at Red Crab Island below with a look of reminiscence. All the things in the past seemed to be yesterday.
Wang Changsheng sighed and turned into a black light that flew to Star Luo Island.
He had already refined the Six Days Ding and Jia Talisman, and only the metal attribute Sky Corpse was left.
The sea of stars was so big, he didn't know if there were any metal attribute Sky Spirit Root cultivators.
At dusk, Wang Changsheng appeared on a teleportation formation in the teleportation hall on Star Luo Island.
Wang Changsheng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he appeared in an identical hall.
A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared on the streets of Tai Qing City.
More than a hundred years had passed, but there were not many changes in Tai Qing City. The shops on both sides of the street were prosperous, and the streets were bustling with people.
Not long after, Wang Changsheng appeared in front of a small shop in the southwest corner of Tai Qing City. The plaque above the door read "Wang's Grocery Store".
Wang Changsheng helped Song Yingying rent this shop. More than a hundred years had passed, and he didn't know if Song Yingying was still alive.
Wang Changsheng lifted his foot and walked in, and casually glanced a few times.
The goods were very miscellaneous. There were magic tools, pills, herbs, and other cultivation resources. They were all ordinary goods, but there were a lot more types and numbers of talismans.
The shop owner was a Blue Shirt Youth with good facial features, and his cultivation was at the early stage of Foundation Establishment.
"What does this Fellow Daoist want to see? Do you want me to introduce something to you? Although this shop is small, it is still a century-old shop. The quality of the goods is absolutely guaranteed. "The Blue Shirt Youth walked over quickly and said with a smile.
Wang Changsheng concealed his cultivation, so the Blue Shirt Youth didn't discover Wang Changsheng's true cultivation.
"A century-old shop?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows and said with some doubts.
"That's right! I'm not boasting. More than a hundred years ago, my grandmother opened a shop here. She specialized in selling beginner and intermediate level talismans, and the business was very good. Unfortunately, our descendants didn't inherit my grandmother's talent in talismans, so we have more goods to sell. "The Blue Shirt Youth nodded and explained.
"Grandmother? Your grandmother's name is Song Yingying? "Wang Changsheng pondered for a moment and asked.
"That's right. How does Fellow Daoist know my grandmother's name?" The Blue Shirt Youth blinked and asked curiously.
"I know your grandmother. Back then, I helped her rent this shop!" Wang Changsheng said faintly with a look of reminiscence on his face.
Hearing this, the Blue Shirt Youth's expression changed slightly. He looked Wang Changsheng up and down, and after a moment of hesitation, he asked carefully, "May I ask if this Senior is called Wang Changsheng?"
"How do you know my name?" Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows.
"Junior once heard from my grandmother that her sworn brother helped her rent this shop. My grandmother's sworn brother is called Wang Changsheng." The Blue Shirt Youth thought for a moment and said.
"That's right. I'm the sworn brother your grandmother mentioned. What's your name?" Wang Changsheng nodded and asked casually.
"Junior Wang Jingyu greets Granduncle." The Blue Shirt Youth bowed to Wang Changsheng with a very respectful expression.
"I left in a hurry back then and didn't have time to say goodbye to your grandmother. I didn't expect that this farewell would be a hundred years. Take me to her mourning hall. I want to burn a stick of incense for her. Our relationship as brother and sister wasn't in vain." Wang Changsheng sighed softly and ordered.
Wang Jingyu nodded and closed the shop door. He led Wang Changsheng to a simple wooden house in the backyard.
A portrait of Song Yingying hung in the middle of the room. Below the portrait was an offering table with three memorial tablets placed on top of it.
"Huh? Why is there only your grandmother's memorial tablet? Where's your grandfather's?" Wang Changsheng glanced at the three memorial tablets and asked curiously.
"My father was adopted by my grandmother. He wasn't her biological son. My grandmother never married," Wang Jingyu explained.
"Never married," Wang Changsheng murmured to himself in a low voice. He looked at Song Yingying's portrait with a complicated expression.
Song Yingying never married. She even adopted a child and gave him the surname Wang. Wang Changsheng couldn't understand Song Yingying's feelings.
Love was a very strange word. If there was no fate, they couldn't be together. If there was no fate, they couldn't be together. If there was no fate, they couldn't be together.
Wang Changsheng sighed softly. He took a bunch of sandalwood incense from Wang Jingyu, lit it, and inserted it into the incense burner.
"Do you have any brothers or sisters?" Wang Changsheng thought for a while and asked Wang Jingyu.
"No, I'm the only son in my family." Wang Jingyu shook his head.
"I'll be honest with you. I was born in the Song Dynasty. Since you called me granduncle, I'll give you two choices. First, I'll take you back to the Sea of Stars. I'll give you some guidance and cultivation. It's up to you how far you can go. Second, I'll give you some resources and you can stay in the Sea of Stars to cultivate alone. I have something to tell you in advance. I'm a Yuanying cultivator. I have a lot of enemies. If you follow me, you can die at any time. "Wang Changsheng thought for a while and said word by word.
"Well …" Wang Jingyu was a little hesitant. He didn't know what to choose.
To be honest, he was certainly willing to cultivate with his granduncle who was a Yuanying cultivator. However, if his granduncle had a lot of enemies, it didn't seem very safe. Moreover, his granduncle suddenly appeared and threatened to give him two choices. Wang Jingyu couldn't make a choice at the moment.
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