Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng let go of his spiritual sense, and with his powerful spiritual sense, he vaguely sensed several waves of mana fluctuations, one of which was very strong, most likely it was a foundation-building cultivator.

Wang Changge sat on the back of the turtle puppet, looking at the unconscious Wang Changhui.

Wang Changsheng led Wang Mingzhan and others to cast Qi Condensation Technique to restrain his mana fluctuations, and slowly moved towards the valley.

In order to ensure the safety of the action, Wang Changsheng gave Wang Mingzhan and Wang Mingxiao two second-level low-grade puppets to use. The spiritual consciousness of the monks in the refining period is not strong enough to drive the second-level puppet beasts for a long time, but half an hour is more than enough.

A quarter of an hour later, Wang Changsheng came to the back of a huge yellow rock and followed his gaze. A few tens of feet away in front of him, seven immortal cultivators were wrestling with more than a dozen bone corpses.

The one with the highest level of cultivation was an old man in white robe with a gray beard. He had three levels of foundation building. He used two blue flying swords to fight endlessly with a skeleton corpse with the head of a bull.

The skeletal corpse with the head of a cow held a half-foot-long white bone knife in its hand. The white bone knife collided with the blue flying sword, making a muffled sound of metal clashing.

The other six immortal cultivators either used spiritual weapons or sacrificed spiritual symbols to attack more than a dozen humanoid bone corpses.

There were several broken spiritual artifacts scattered on the ground, as well as a pile of white bones.

"Uncle Six, it's not okay to go on like this! These skeleton corpses are too difficult to deal with, I think we'd better retreat first and change our way forward!"

A middle-aged man in a yellow Confucian shirt frowned and suggested.

The old man in white robe nodded, and was about to say something when he frowned, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and his lips moved a few times.

The middle-aged man's ears moved, and he subconsciously looked towards the place where Wang Changsheng was hiding.

Wang Changsheng was hiding behind the yellow boulder, peeping through the gap, and saw the middle-aged man looking towards his hiding place, he knew he had been spotted.

"They have found us, they will do it, and they will not leave us alive."

Wang Changsheng gave an order and sacrificed four second-tier puppet beasts.

Li Yangming of the Qingyang Sect forbids immortal cultivators from killing each other. If someone escapes, it may bring trouble to the Wang family.

The eight Wang Mingzhan sacrificed their puppet beasts one after another. Six second-order puppet beasts and six first-rank top-grade puppet beasts rushed towards the white-robed old man and the others.

"Not good, enemy attack, be careful."

The white-robed old man's face changed, he shouted, took out a white jade ruler, shook it lightly, and a thick white light curtain appeared close to his body.

Six second-order puppet beasts, the white-robed old man who set fire.

The giant red python opened its mouth wide and spewed out a thick red flame. The black bear puppet waved its mace and smashed it towards the white light curtain.

The rhinoceros puppet rushed towards the white-robed old man quickly, aiming a pair of sharp horns at the white-robed old man.

A giant dog puppet kicked its forelegs to the ground, jumped up, opened its mouth to reveal a mouthful of sharp fangs, and threw itself at the old man in white robe.

The crow puppet and the green eagle puppet spread their wings and flew high, swooping down from the sky, and pounced on the old man in white robe.

"Boom!"

The billowing flames flooded the white light curtain, and the mace hit the white light curtain and immediately bounced off. The rhino puppet's horn hit the white light curtain and bounced off, but the light from the white light curtain dimmed.

The giant dog puppet bit the white light curtain, and the light of the white light curtain became dimmer.

The blue eagle puppet and the crow puppet released a dozen cyan lightsabers and a dozen red fire blades respectively, hitting the white light curtain one after another.

The white light curtain shook endlessly, and the light curtain was extremely dim, looking like it would collapse at any moment.

Three blue flying knives shot out and slashed fiercely on the white light curtain. The white light curtain shattered, and the head of the white-robed old man was chopped off.

Once the white-robed old man died, the other six Qi-refining monks were thrown into chaos. Six Tier-2 puppet beasts plus six Tier-1 puppet beasts easily killed the six Qi-refining monks, and none of them survived.

Wang Changsheng and others have teamed up many times, and they are very proficient in cooperating with each other, but that is to deal with ghosts, and this is the first time to kill a cultivator.

After killing the seven immortal cultivators, Wang Changsheng and others manipulated the puppet beasts to kill the bone corpses.

Most of the skeletal corpses are in the Qi refining stage, and the skeletal corpses in the foundation building stage are full of scars, so they are naturally no match for Wang Changsheng and others.

The giant python puppet spewed out a stream of red flames and hit the bone corpse with the head of the cow, and the bone corpse let out a scream.

As soon as the other five second-order puppets rushed up, they easily tore the skeleton of the cow head into pieces, and a piece of two-foot-long spiritual bone was scattered on the ground.

The six second-order puppet beasts are powerful, and the bone corpses in the Qi refining stage will be defeated in one encounter.

Wang Changsheng quickly came to the body of the old man in white robe, and found two Lieyang Pills from the storage bag on his body. He put away the puppet beast and ran along the way.

Seeing Wang Changsheng, Wang Changge breathed a sigh of relief.

"Ninth brother, how is it? Is there any Lie Yang Pill?"

Wang Changsheng nodded, and fed Wang Changhui a Lieyang Pill and some water.

After taking Lieyang Pill, after a while, Wang Changhui's pale face showed a touch of rosiness.

At this time, Wang Mingzhan and others also returned.

Wang Mingzhan first came to Wang Changhui's side, carefully inspected Wang Changhui's injuries, and was very happy to see that Wang Changhui's condition had improved.

"Changsheng, we found six Lieyang Pills on the corpse, as well as a lot of spirit bones and Yin beads and other belongings, how do you distribute them?"

Wang Mingxiao took out six storage bags of different colors and handed them to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng collected the yin beads and spiritual bones, and distributed the other belongings equally to the clan members in the Qi refining period.

Wang Changge hesitated for a moment, and asked, "Sixth Uncle, Ninth Brother, should we continue doing this kind of thing?"

He was referring to killing people for money, and he was very disgusted with this kind of behavior.

"If the eleventh brother hadn't been invaded by Yin Qi and fell into a coma, I wouldn't have done this either."

Wang Changsheng patted Wang Changge's shoulder and explained.

"Changsheng, we have to speed up. Six Lieyang Pills are enough for us to last for a while. We have to rush to the designated place as soon as possible, otherwise there will not be Lieyang Pills replenished every time. How can we often walk by the river?" Don't wet your shoes."

Wang Mingzhan suggested.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and manipulated two turtle puppets to crawl towards the valley. They sat on the backs of the turtles.

After a cup of tea, the two turtle puppets stopped and followed Wang Changsheng's gaze. A steep stone wall blocked their way. Not far ahead, there was a dark cave.

"There is no way, it's unlucky, go back the same way."

Wang Changsheng frowned and manipulated the two turtle puppets to return along the way they came from.

At this moment, more than a dozen black ghost figures suddenly flew out from the stone walls on both sides, and rushed towards Wang Changsheng and the others.

"Not good, watch out for ghosts."

Wang Changsheng's face changed, he hurriedly reminded loudly, and immediately sacrificed three blue throwing knives, slashing at the pounced ghost.