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Chapter 1050 Wanghai City

In this battle of the monster attack, Locke had proved her strength to Li Wan, and she did not think Locke was talking big.

And in a sense, Li Wan still owed Lock a great favor. Not only did she rescue her from the thorn tentacle in the third floor attic, but she kept a magic weapon clone beside Li Wan in the subsequent battle, but also made this helpless little girl feel a trace of safety and warmth in the dangerous and extremely dangerous battle.

There has been enough thanks in words. Li Wan plans to give Locke some substantial thanks after the Qinglan fairy ship arrives in Wanghai City this time.

I believe that Senior Brother Han, who only has the ninth level of Qi training, will definitely be extremely satisfied with his compensation. The little girl Li Wan thought happily.

After using the spirit explosion technique, the timely evacuation of the giant octopus monster and the clam monster made Wang He, the Jindan-stage cultivator, could only vent all his anger on the more than 900 monsters abandoned here.

The first-level foundation-building monster is fine. At least it can take Wang He's move of the True Qi Taoism before dying. The monsters in the first-level refining stage will be miserable, and they are completely one-sided slaughter. Wang He only has three-foot Qingfeng fingers, and hundreds of monsters in the Qi Refining stage turned into thick blood mist.

It was also during this almost crushing massacre that more than ten minutes later, when three real people from Hailan Fairy Island, who came here, saw only a red sea with thick blood.

"Junior Brother Wang, what's going on?" Among the three real people in the Golden Dan stage, an elderly monk with crane hair and a young face stood at the top of the flying sword and asked calmly.

His strength is even higher than Wang He under normal circumstances. At this time, he was really shocked to see Wang He's embarrassed appearance after using the spirit explosion technique.

Wang He is the master of the seventy-two peaks in the inner sect, and is known as the most likely genius to be promoted to the Nascent Soul stage. Now, judging by the use of the spirit explosion technique, his strength has gradually declined to the early stage of the Golden Pill. Now, let alone the advancement to the Nascent Soul stage, even if he can return to the peak in the future, it is probably an unknown number.

Wang He's experience was not only a loss for him alone, but also a loss for the entire Hailan Sect. After the old man with crane hair asked Wang He about the direction of the two giant monsters' escape, he looked at the two Jindan-stage cultivators on the left and right, and the three of them chased towards the direction of the giant octopus monster and clam monster evacuation.

Now only a dozen minutes have passed before the two monsters evacuated. If their flying speed is fast enough, there is still a glimmer of hope to catch up with these two monsters.

The majesty of Hailan Sect cannot be violated. In order to serve as a warning and demonstrate the brilliant status of Hailan Sect as one of the four major sects in the Qingyang world, in the next two hundred years, the giant octopus monster and clam monster will become wanted targets marked by Hailan Sect.

Not only the Jindan stage real people in the sect will be moved by the rewards of the spirit stones they carry, but the Supreme Elders of the Nascent Soul stage who do not leave their homes and are determined to pursue opportunities in the immortal way may also move their fingers and destroy them.

A month later, the fairy ship of Qinglan, covered in mess, finally arrived at Wanghai City.

Unlike the fairy spirit and extremely mysterious displayed by the Qinglan fairy ship in previous years, what is shown to the millions of ordinary people in Wanghai City today is just the tragic cry of the Qinglan and the tragic situation of everyone in the garrison of the monks in it.

"Did the fairy ship encounter a sea storm?"

"You are stupid. How could the fairy ship be affected by the sea storm? I think it must have encountered a monster."

"Monster Beast? Last month, the lord's enthronement just killed a monster that was bigger than an ordinary fishing boat. Why are there still monsters making trouble nearby now?"

"The enthronement of the city lord is not as powerful as the immortal masters on the immortal ship. I think there must be more powerful monsters appearing in the outer sea."

"What! So, I can't go out to sea to fish again in the next few weeks? What should we eat if we don't fish? When will this hard day end?"

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Wanghai City is a big city with a population of one million. Looking at the many coastal cities in Qingyang Realm, Wanghai City is enough to reach the top five.

The discussions of the common people in the city are just a microcosm of the impact caused by the Qinglan fairy ship arrived here.

For ordinary humans in the Qingyang world who work diligently and spend their entire lives working for their livelihood, monks, Taoism, and monsters are things that they often hear in their daily lives, and things that they often cannot get close to each other in their entire lives.

Just like the human farmers at the bottom of the wizard world, most of them have to endure the exploitation of their lords throughout their lives and work hard for a little insignificant copper and silver coins. These farmers can only occasionally hear the power of knights or the vast power of magicians in the sings of bards in the tavern.

"I want to go to my aunt's house in the city to report safety. Brother Han, are you anxious to go to Jiuhua Mountain to complete the sect mission? If you are not in a hurry, you can stay in Wanghai City for a longer time. I can be your tour guide." Li Wan smiled with her head on her side.

This girl is a very lively and optimistic person. One month is enough to recover from the attack of monsters. In this battle, Li Wan also touched a bottleneck of the fifth level of Qi training, which is what makes her so happy.

"Okay, but I'll go out for a while in the past two days. When I come back, I'll go find you again." Locke replied.

Hearing Locke's consent, Li Wan's smile even stronger. After informing Locke of her temporarily residence's address, the girl left the Qinglan and flew into Wanghai City.

Wanghai City does not prohibit monks from flying. Instead, here, flying on a sword is a sign that monks show their strength and extraordinaryness to the secular people.

The monks are also the most unique group here. They are higher than secular governments, but they do not directly manage and control the people like secular governments.

For the people of Wanghai City, those flying immortals are objects they will never reach.

Two days later, in the middle of the night, the outer sea pier where the Qinglan fairy ship was docked, a loud bang came here.

Zhengzheng was storm that day, and the tornado swept across the sea destroyed about 30% of the fishing boats in Wanghai City, causing countless losses to manpower and material resources.

In this sudden natural disaster, no one noticed that a completely crushing battle on the Qinglan fairy ship happened here.

"Ten Thousand Swords!" Nearly tens of thousands of red and golden swords fell from the sky, mixed with endless bone-breathing wind, almost tearing the skeleton of the Qinglan fairy ship.

"Who are you? Why do you have the secret skill of my Hailan Sect? This Wanjian technique should be created by the second sect leader of my sect during the Golden Pill stage!" The body was so pressed by the aura of the third-level creature that he could not move. Wang He asked Locke, who covered his breath and appearance in the sky.
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