Top of Qinglian

Spring and autumn come, and a hundred years have passed.

Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

Wang Ruyan was sitting in a blue stone pavilion, and Wang Moshan was reporting the situation to her.

"Ancestor, this is the information collected by Chuan Ming, listing the famous human monks and alien monks."

Wang Moshan took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Wang Ruyan.

The Wang family did not participate in the war for the time being. In addition to sending people to collect resources for cultivating immortals, they also sent people to collect intelligence.

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