Rise of Qinglian

Northern Xinjiang, Huoyun Mountains.

Deafening roars came from the depths of the Fire Cloud Mountains, and flames shot into the sky.

Deep in the mountains, in a valley extending in all directions, two men and one woman were besieging an old man in a green robe with a fair face and a skinny figure. More than a dozen corpses fell to the ground. These corpses were all mummified, and their blood seemed to have been sucked dry. There were more than a dozen magic weapons with dim auras scattered on the ground, as well as many broken formation flags.

The old man in green robe held a feather fan with colorful spiritual light in his hand. He fanned it gently, and a piece of seven-colored spiritual light flew out. Various spells hit the seven-colored spiritual light, and it disintegrated like melting snow in the spring, making it impossible to get close to the old man in green robe.

The old man in green robe was covered in scars and his face was pale.

"Ouyang Hongguang, no, it should be an evil spirit. You can't run away. If you just surrender, we can still spare your life."

A tall, red-robed old man with a glowing face shouted in a deep voice. Hundreds of years ago, Ouyang Hongguang, the fifth elder of the Ouyang family, was seized by an evil spirit. He sneaked back to the Ouyang family and stole the treasures of the three major clans of the Ouyang family. With a colorful phoenix feather fan, Ouyang Hongsheng shot and wounded the demon. In order to avoid being chased, the demon fled into the Meteor Immortal Icefield.

Hundreds of years later, the devil reappeared in the world and broke into the Tomb of the Puppet Emperor. However, he was discovered by the Nascent Soul monk guarding the Tomb of the Puppet Emperor. Afterwards, the three major sects of Jiuyou Sect, Sanyan Palace, and Shengfu Palace offered a reward of tens of millions of spiritual stones. , capture this devil.

"Hey, you're going to be arrested without any effort? Do you think I will believe such stupid words?"

Ouyang Hongguang sneered and said that he and the Four Seasons Sword Master were in the same era, but he was seriously injured by the Four Seasons Sword Master and died. His body mutated into a bone corpse. He used the evil spirit to practice and took away Ouyang Hongguang's body. Body, regain the physical body.

He turned over his hands and took out a three-foot-long black flag with a ferocious white skull embroidered on it.

He waved lightly, and a shrill ghost cry sounded out. The skull seemed to come to life, spraying out a large piece of thin black silk thread, entangling several sparkling magic weapons. The magic weapon's spiritual light suddenly dimmed and was about to collapse. He looked like he had lost his spiritual power.

The old man in red robe quickly offered up a palm-sized red jade bottle, sprayed out billowing flames, and hit the black silk thread. The black silk thread was intact. The magic weapon struck the black silk thread, and a "clang" metal collision sound was heard.

Ouyang Hongguang sneered. The black filaments are evil soul silk tempered with evil spirits. He has used secret methods to temper them for thousands of years. It has the effect of a filthy magic weapon. The most yang and strong things can restrain evil soul silk. Most magic weapons Nothing can be done about the Evil Soul Silk.

A graceful young woman in a gold skirt had a stern look in her eyes and snorted softly. Ouyang Hongguang felt a splitting headache, his consciousness was hurt by a sharp weapon, and he was dizzy.

At this moment, a golden light lit up above Ouyang Hongguang's head, and a thick golden chain appeared. Mysterious runes were all over the surface of the chain. It locked Ouyang Hongguang at once, and the end sank into the ground and disappeared.

A monstrous heat wave came from above the head, and a red sword energy more than a hundred feet long fell from the sky and struck Ouyang Hongguang's head.

A large black energy emerged from his body. After a blur, it transformed into a shiny black armor, protecting his whole body. He crossed his hands and moved forward to block it.

The red sword energy struck the black armor, and there was a muffled sound of metal colliding. A small crack appeared in the black armor. In a flash of black light, the crack disappeared.

A deafening roar of a dragon sounded, and a red fire dragon with a body length of a hundred feet rushed towards it, sending waves of heat.

Ouyang Hongguang's body was locked by the golden iron chain, unable to move. He could not avoid it. He quickly waved the colorful feather fan in his hand, releasing a piece of colorful spiritual light. The red fire dragon touched the colorful spiritual light. The red fire dragon was like melting snow in spring, It turned into little bits of fire and dissipated.

The sky suddenly darkened, and a huge golden seal suddenly appeared above Ouyang Hongguang's head, crashing down with a whistling sound.

Ouyang Hongguang wanted to avoid it, but a cold snort sounded in his ears, and a sharp pain shot through the sea of ​​consciousness.

At this moment, a cheerful flute sounded, and a green sound wave swept over, supporting the falling golden seal.

A ray of silver light shot out, and the old man in red robe felt the amazing spiritual energy emanating from the silver light. Just as he was about to avoid it, a sharp flute sound sounded, and his head sank, making him drowsy.

With a flash of silver light, the red-robed old man's body was split into two, and he was stunned.

The silver light suddenly penetrated the bodies of the three Nascent Soul cultivators. Even the defensive magic weapons could not block it, and even the Nascent Soul cultivators could not escape.

With a flash of inspiration, the silver light turned out to be a crescent-shaped silver giant blade. After a blur, it turned into dots of silver light and disappeared.

"Silver Moon Soul-Slashing Blade, it turns out that fellow Taoist from Sun Moon Palace came to help, and I also asked fellow Taoist to come out and see me."

Ouyang Hongguang's body shook, the golden iron chain fell down, his eyes were gloomy.

As far as he knew, the Silver Moon Slashing Blade was a secret technique that could only be practiced by the palace masters of the Sun and Moon Palace, and the deputy palace masters could also practice it.

Two rays of light flew from a distance and landed in front of Ouyang Hongguang. They were Zhang Wuchen and Lin Yuzong.

Zhang Wuchen was reborn as a remnant soul. Her longevity cannot be changed. She still has more than two hundred years of longevity. If she advances to the stage of becoming a god within two hundred years, she will definitely die.

Two hundred years sounds like a lot, but it is quite difficult to advance from the Nascent Soul Stage to the Divine Transformation Stage within two hundred years.

Before she seized the body, she had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage before she was three hundred years old. She couldn't even say that she was sure of advancing to the spirit form, let alone that she only had more than two hundred years of life left.

If she wanted to advance to become a god, rare and exotic fruits were her first choice. She had great expectations for Feixianxu, so she did not hesitate to send Zhang Hongwu, a spiritual person, into Feixianxu. Unfortunately, Zhang Hongwu died, so she had no choice but to Travel to other places.

The Eastern Wasteland is too barren, and the Central Plains is controlled by the five dynasties. Since the Jiuyou Sect's internal strife has seriously damaged its vitality, various forces have taken the opportunity to intervene in Northern Xinjiang. The environment in Northern Xinjiang has become a lot looser. Many high-level monks have traveled to the world of cultivating immortals in Northern Xinjiang. Putting aside the rich mineral resources in Northern Xinjiang, the Puppet Emperor unified the world of immortal cultivation in Northern Xinjiang and left behind many secret realms and forbidden areas.

Zhang Wuchen's trip was to those secret realms and forbidden areas. By chance, she discovered that the three major sects were hunting for Ouyang Hongguang. No, strictly speaking, this person was not Ouyang Hongguang.

"Zhang Wuchen, it's you. I didn't expect Fairy Zhang to be from the Sun and Moon Palace! I remember that the owner of the Sun and Moon Palace is Fang Yue. I wonder what your relationship is with Fang Yue?"

Ouyang Hongguang narrowed his eyes and said with a half-smile.

"You don't need to know, you just need to know that I am here to help you, otherwise you would be the one who died just now. With us helping you, it will be easier for you to do things."

Zhang Wuchen's tone was indifferent. If Ouyang Hongguang wasn't quite capable and knew about the existence of the forbidden area, she would have killed him long ago.

"Help me? Hey, fairies don't know that I took this body away? Do you dare to help me, an evil heretic? Do you know what I want to do?"

Ouyang Hongguang chuckled, with a meaningful expression on his face.

"I'm not interested in your affairs, and I'm even less interested in slaying demons and defending the Tao. I only care about whether I can advance to the late Nascent Soul stage. In a word, if you cooperate with me, you will harm the world. I will pick the treasures of heaven and earth, and everyone will take them. Needed.”

Ouyang Hongguang's face turned cold and he said, "What if I don't want to cooperate!"

"Then we'll kill you and do it ourselves. I show up in my true form, and I'm already very sincere. You don't want to toast me or eat the fine wine. Your physical body is well-trained, can you block the Silver Moon Soul-Severing Blade? This spiritual technique is specifically designed to restrain physical cultivation. The higher the cultivation level, the greater the power. We, the seventh-generation elder of Sun Moon Palace, used this technique at the early stage of incarnation and destroyed a demon clan in the late Nascent Soul stage with one move."

Zhang Wuchen looked disdainful, but at the end of the sentence, his face was full of pride.

Ouyang Hongguang's face looked uncertain for a while. He hesitated for a moment, nodded and said, "Okay, let's cooperate. I hope you won't change your mind midway, otherwise I won't be polite to you."

It is indeed difficult for him to break into the Tomb of the Puppet Emperor alone. It will be easier with the help of Zhang Wuchen and others.

"Don't worry! We are not interested in slaying demons. After I die, the flood will be over."