Mental power and willpower have always been Zhong Qinggu's favorite foods. The three elements of wind, water, and thunder can be turned into the power of the small world, making the small world a lot bigger.

The three great magisters have been frozen by Fairy Guanghan and sent to Wang Ziqiao.

"These three guys are good things. As long as their spiritual power can be swallowed up, the small world can be expanded several times!" Wang Ziqiao transformed into his own body size and led the three of them onto the back of Linghe.

Although these three people were frozen, they were still using their mental power to communicate with elements from the outside world in an attempt to break free.

Prince Qiao simply threw them all into the small world, wrapped them in the silk of love, like silkworm cocoons, refining them little by little, squeezing out their remaining value.

Zixing rubbed her hands and said, "Who are these three people? And what kind of family is the Yun family? Is it very powerful?"

Prince Qiao smiled and said: "Of course, the Fengyun Empire has the two strongest families, one is the Feng family and the other is the Yun family. The Feng family has gods. Although the Yun family does not have gods, it also has extremely powerful masters in the Wangkong realm!"

"Oh? There are actually masters in the Wangkong realm? It's so rare, so what kind of realm is the god?" Guang Han became very curious.

"The gods are probably also in the realm of Wangkong, but they have an extra godhead, which is equivalent to the immortal position among immortals. However, our Wang family is a supporter of the Feng family!" Wang Ziqiao said.

"Is there any gap between the Yun family and the Feng family? Will the Feng family allow the Yun family to threaten their rule? Put the Yun family name on the country's name?" Zixing asked.

"It is said that the ancestors of the Feng family and the Yun family are very good friends. The ancestor of the Feng family is a man and the ancestor of the Yun family is a woman. The two eventually became husband and wife. The artifact originally belonged to the ancestor of the Yun family. After they became husband and wife, Yun

The ancestor of the Feng family gave the artifact to his husband, and the ancestor of the Feng family was naturally moved, so he agreed to share the country with the Yun family, and the current Fengyun Empire was born!" Wang Ziqiao said.

"Is there such a reason? No wonder it is like this, but now that we have offended the Yun family, isn't it very dangerous?"

"What is not dangerous? We are now the real danger to the entire magical world!" Wang Ziqiao said with a smile.

Zi Xing felt that Wang Ziqiao's smile was a little cold, as if there was a devil hidden in Wang Ziqiao's heart, ready to choose people to devour, which was very dangerous.

"Let's go, let's continue on our way!" Wang Ziqiao led everyone and continued flying forward.

…

At the same time, at Yunjiang's mansion in Jiuyuan City, his son Yun Jin was frowning, but his consciousness was checking the information in the communication spirit bead.

This is the scene of the battle between Wang Ziqiao and Yun Jiang, until Yun Jiang suddenly disappears and the scene ends abruptly.

"Father?" Yun Jin roared angrily. He didn't know how Yun Jiang was doing, and even suspected that Yun Jiang was dead.

But when he saw a set of magician robes left by his father, he felt a little relieved.

"Why can't the message be sent? Has father's message spirit bead been destroyed? Has it been captured by Wang Ziqiao?" In Yunjiang's mind, Wang Ziqiao, who turned into a two-thousand-meter giant, appeared with such super pressure.

You can clearly feel it even through the picture.

"I didn't expect Prince Qiao to be so powerful. Who are those two women? Are they the great magicians of other countries? No, I have to rush to Fengyun City, the imperial capital immediately!" After Yunji said something, he stepped out and rode on.

He caught a level 5 skylark in the courtyard and flew away quickly.

On the way, Yun Jin had already passed on the scene of the battle to an elder of the Yun family.

…

Wang Ziqiao's journey was very leisurely, and he appreciated the vastness and variety of the magical world. In order not to attract too many people's attention, Wang Ziqiao only brought a dozen spirit cranes that were comparable to level five monsters into the small world.

Only the flying eagle, a level four monster, was left.

This kind of flying eagle, to be precise, should be called the Swift Wind Flying Beast. It is in the shape of a slave wind. It has feathers on its body, but its weakest neck has scales like fish scales. It has very strong defense and attack power.

of.

As for the Skylark at Luo Lan Xiangxiang's feet, it is not as big as the Gale Eagle, but its speed is higher. It is more suitable for fighting, while the Gale Beast is more suitable for carrying items.

Stop and stop, more than three months have passed in the blink of an eye.

On this day, a long and straight mountain appeared in front of everyone, but Wang Ziqiao knew that this straight ridge was just the wall of Fengyun City, with a radius of thousands of miles.

In this city, two-thirds of the masters of the Fengyun Empire have gathered. The highest cultivation level in the Mor province is only a sixth-level earl, but here, the earl can be said to be nothing at all.

It can be said that there are a lot of dukes, marquises and nobles, and there are even many kings and nobles.

As for the Baron Viscount, you can find them almost everywhere.

Everyone did not dare to leap directly from the city wall, but landed on the huge square at the north gate. There were many merchants and hawkers around the square, which was almost like a small city.

"It's so lively!" Wang Ziqiao sighed as he looked at the monsters and pedestrians landing here from high in the sky.

Similarly, many people noticed Wang Ziqiao's group, and their eyes naturally focused on the girls.

At this time, a boy wearing animal skins came up to him with a playful smile and said: "Guys, do you want to buy a monster bag? These monsters of yours cannot enter the city. If you don't have a monster bag, you can only put the monsters away."

Left outside the city, our monster bag is very large and comes from the Duke's Palace, so the quality is absolutely guaranteed!"

Wang Ziqiao smiled: "Do you still have a monster bag at home?"

"Of course, if you need it, please come with me, our store is right there!" The boy pointed in a direction with his finger.

Through his memory, Wang Ziqiao knew that there was something called a magic beast bag, but this thing was extremely expensive, even more expensive than a flying magic weapon. It was not sold in the Maul Province at all. It was extremely scarce and could only be purchased in the imperial capital Fengyun City.

.

Moreover, this kind of bag that can store magical beasts can only be refined by strong men who have reached the holy realm.

In other words, the minimum cultivation level is a seventh-level marquis, which is equivalent to the early stage of immortality.

But relying on the small world, Wang Ziqiao felt that he should have the ability to refine it, but he didn't know the method of refining it. After all, a storage space that can hold living beings is not as simple as an ordinary storage bag that holds items.

"Lead the way!" Wang Ziqiao planned to buy more so that he could not only study it himself, but also give it to his sister to study.

"Master Wang, the Monster Bag is very expensive!" Luo Lan Xiangxiang reminded.

"It's okay, let's take a look first and then talk!" Wang Ziqiao said with a smile.

Everyone followed the boy and came to a spirit animal bag store, covering an area of ​​thousands of square meters. There were various spirit animal bags hanging on the surrounding walls, with different shapes, including animal skins and bracelets.

There are also belt shapes, jade pendant shapes, etc.
Chapter completed!