Chapter 2086: Cocktail Party and Conflict

In the sea of ​​​​clouds city, on a magnificent high-rise building, more than 20 god-transformation monks were sitting, drinking and chatting, exchanging experiences on dealing with foreign races.

Wang Xuan is also among them. The war has lasted for two years now. He has fought several times and killed most of the aliens in the god-transformation stage. He has achieved great results and has gained a certain reputation.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I heard that your father killed many powerful enemies of Void Refining in the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan. Is this true?"

A slim girl raised her glass and asked. The girl's name was Song Xinglu. She came from the Song family. The Song family was also an old Void Refining force. There were nine Void Refining cultivators in the family, and they also had a certain status in Feixian City.

Before Wang Xuan could speak, a middle-aged scribe with a long beard replied: "Of course it is true. The two senior kings and the two seniors from the demon clan have turned the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan upside down. Things have already happened. The news has spread, why don’t you know, Fairy Song?”

Song Xinglu's face changed slightly, and she secretly thought it was bad luck. She was just looking for an excuse to talk to Wang Xuan.

He could only smile apologetically, "My little sister was injured a few days ago and has been recuperating in seclusion, so she didn't pay much attention to the news.

Fellow Daoist Wang, my ancestor would like to invite your father to be a guest at the Song family. I wonder if you can agree? "

"Fairy Song, I can't make the decision. My father has been in seclusion since he came back. I haven't seen him so far. I will tell him when he comes out of seclusion!"

Wang Xuan did not dare to be the boss of his father, so he prevaricates a few words. Although his youngest son is doted on, he is also doted on by his mother.

"Hehe, the rumors cannot be taken seriously. Nearly thirty Void Refining aliens died, which is equivalent to killing eight people each. They are really powerful. Senior Wang is not so powerful!"

A short, fat monk in red robe said in a sinister tone, with a sarcastic look on his face.

This person came from Yuanshengmen and his name was Qian Tongxuan.

"Fellow Daoist Qian, what do you mean?" Wang Xuan's face couldn't help but turn cold. His father's achievements were exaggerated, but there was a reason. Most of the news had been announced. It was the alien races who were fighting for the treasures, and internal strife broke out. , there were only five foreigners who died directly from the human and demon tribes and were injured.

Yuan Shengmen did not deal with the Wang family, but as the Wang family's strength grew, they rarely directly opposed it.

"It's not interesting. I'm just talking casually. The battle report clearly stated it. It's really amazing. Why, fellow Daoist Wang, why can't I praise your father?"

Qian Tongxuan smiled contemptuously and asked.

"Hahaha, it's the internal strife of the alien race. Senior Wang, who is already profound in Taoism, took the opportunity to annihilate a large number of alien monks. No matter what, this is a good thing for our human race. In the past few months, the offensive of the alien race has been obvious. Much weaker than before, I think this battle will be over soon!”

Wang Zeyan, who was hosting the reception, quickly came out to smooth things over. Those who could attend the reception were at least the core disciples of the Void Refining Force. If there was a real commotion, it would be him, the organizer, who would be disgraced.

"It's hard to say. Of course it's a good thing to kill the Void Refining alien race. I'm afraid someone will lie about their military exploits for the sake of profit. Humph, don't blame yourself for the casualties caused by the alien race's internal fighting," Qian Tongxuan said with a smile. He also knew Wang Hao was powerful, but the killing of more than thirty people by four people was a bit too exaggerated. Even if there was internal strife among alien races, it would be difficult to do so.

"Fellow Daoist, don't worry about it for free. Several seniors will do the checking of war achievements. You should pay more attention to your Yuan Shengmen. I heard that you lost two seniors of Lianxu this time?"

Wang Xuan was not polite and directly exposed his shortcomings. As a "young man" of the Wang family, he grew up after the rise of the Wang family, and he was also arrogant in his bones. How could he tolerate such slander!

In this battle, the Wang family suffered a lot of losses, but there were no casualties among the Lianxu monks. Yuan Shengmen was much more disastrous. Half of the low-level monks were killed or injured, and two of the Lianxu monks lost their lives.

Under the circumstances, the strength of the Wang family has been able to surpass the Yuan Shengmen. The only advantage left by the Yuan Shengmen is Situ Jing, the master of the Lianxu Dzogchen. However, he believes that his father will definitely is not weaker than the other party.

Qian Tongxuan's face suddenly darkened, and he suppressed his anger and said: "I heard that fellow Daoist Wang also killed three aliens in the god-transformation stage. I guess my magical power is not weak. Today we naturally exchange ideas on how to deal with aliens. Just talking about it won't do. , why don’t we discuss and learn from each other?”

"Hmph, today is Fellow Daoist Wang's place, and Wang is not shameless enough to cause trouble here!"

Wang Xuan refused and said, he was too lazy to argue with Qian Tongxuan!

"I think you are scared, right?" Qian Tongxuan smiled contemptuously and said sarcastically.

"You two, please give Mr. Wang some face and say a few words less. The aliens haven't retreated yet. If you want to compete, why not wait until the war is over to see who has made more military exploits!"

With Wang Zeyan's wink, several monks immediately stood up and stood between the two of them, preventing them from continuing to quarrel. A good drinking party ended up unhappy.

The most frustrated person was Song Xinglu. She came with a family mission. She was very optimistic about Wang Xuan. The family even wanted to promote a marriage between the two families, but she was distracted by Qian Tongxuan after just saying a few words. .

…

Among the mountains outside Feixian City, Mrs. Li stood on a high peak, her face slightly pale, and a flag with a few holes flying beside her, her aura dim.

With the peak as the center, there is a mess for thousands of miles.

"If you are a loach, you can run fast," Mrs. Li said to herself, with an indifferent expression!

She used the formation to ambush the alien fusion monk, but unfortunately she was only seriously injured and could not kill him!

Li Qingyue flew over from a distance, looking nervous, "Master, many forces were attacked by aliens, and the losses were not small, but the aliens did not gain much advantage, and they have retreated now!"

"Yin Xiaoyao has been seriously injured by me. Judging from the current situation, what Wang Hao did in the Holy Land of the Spirit Clan should be true. The Spirit Clan is just bluffing this time and will retreat soon."

Mrs. Li pondered for a moment and quickly made a decision, "Immediately organize people to counterattack, focus on attacking the Five Elements Spirit Clan and those small races, and make sure to teach them a lesson, kill as many high-level cultivators as possible, and occupy more territory.

Also send someone to investigate and see what the aliens' purpose is this time!"

Mrs. Li always felt that the war launched by the Spirit Clan this time was a bit strange. According to the news sent back by Wang Hao, it was Yin Yanquan and the Water Spirit Clan who were obstructing it.

But the most powerful of the Five Elements Spirit Clan is the Fire Spirit Clan. Without the nod of several Mahayana cultivators, can Yin Yanquan succeed?

The Xuantian thing is even more fictitious. After the war, the major forces of the human race were also investigating. There is no relevant record in recent years.

If you think about it carefully, the move of the spirit race may just be a test to see if several high-level cultivators of the human race are still alive. If a Mahayana cultivator died, the scale of the battle would definitely be larger.

In this war, the number of combined cultivators fighting was not many, and the casualties were even fewer. Some of the Lianxu cultivators were killed and injured, but not too many. The large-scale battle was concentrated between the Huashen cultivators and the Yuanying cultivators. This level of battle can only be regarded as a small fight.

The Mahayana cultivator just looked down from a distance and did not take action at all.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the alien race no longer wants to continue fighting.

"By the way, go to Yunhai City and give this bottle of elixir to Wang Hao. I heard that he was seriously injured. This bottle of Qingmiao Dan can help him recover quickly!"

"Yes, disciple will go now," Li Qingyue agreed and took the order and left.