Rise of Qinglian

At the gate of the city, Li Tianzheng and Song Yihang stood together, looking into the distance from time to time.

Li Tianzheng looked calm, but his heart was actually full of expectations.

Originally, he just wanted to trap and kill Song Yihang and Wang Ruyan, but he didn't expect that there would be an extra Wang Changsheng.

In order to keep it secret, he didn't tell his colleagues at all.

Song Yihang didn't tell the other fellows that the reason why he invited Wang Ruyan was that firstly, he and Li Tianzheng couldn't break the restriction, and secondly, he wanted to please Wang Ruyan, but he didn't expect that Wang Ruyan would bring Wang Changsheng along.

To be honest, he didn't want to take Wang Changsheng with him. One more person would have to share more treasures, but Wang Ruyan insisted again and again, Li Tianzheng also agreed, and Song Yihang finally agreed.

Li Tianzheng glanced at the sky, and urged: "Song Daoyou, they won't stop coming! It's not good to delay for too long, if they leak the news, it will be troublesome."

He was worried that there would be changes if he was late, and if it was impossible, it would be fine to trap and kill Song Yihang alone.

Song Yihang was also a little worried, and just about to say something, his eyes lit up: "They are here, there is no need to wait."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked towards them, and soon came to them.

"Song Daoyou, Li Daoyou, I'm sorry to keep you waiting for so long."

With an apologetic expression on Wang Ruyan's face, she said politely.

"It's okay, since everyone is here, let's go! But I hope that the two fellow Taoists will not play tricks, so as not to cause unpleasant things."

Song Yihang said meaningfully.

After saying this, the man walked out of the city and disappeared into the vast mountains.

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Nine days later, Wang Changsheng and the others appeared in a green bamboo forest and walked slowly.

"Song Daoyou, Li Daoyou, you have led us around for so many days, do you still not trust us? How long will you take us around?"

Wang Ruyan frowned and said.

Song Yihang and Li Tianzheng have been leading them around in circles, stop and go.

Wang Ruyan could understand at first, but after half a month in the deep mountains, the clay figurines were also on fire.

Of course, from this point of view, Song Yihang and Li Tianzheng don't seem to be lying, they seem to have really discovered the ancient monk's cave.

Wang Changsheng didn't say anything, but he didn't let go of his vigilance. Everywhere he went, he would use his spiritual sense to investigate to see if there was an ambush.

Song Yihang smiled and nodded, and said, "Don't worry, Fairy Wang, this time I won't go around in circles, we are going to the destination now."

After hearing this, Wang Ruyan's face softened, and she nodded, "I hope!"

Passing through the bamboo forest, a valley full of flowers and plants appeared in front of the four of them, with steep stone walls on both sides of the valley.

"The cave is here?"

Wang Ruyan frowned, her face full of vigilance. This terrain is very suitable for forming formations. Once ambushed, it is difficult to escape.

"Exactly, Fairy Wang, don't get me wrong. Li Daoyou and I discovered this place after chasing a second-order blue-spotted golden-eyed wolf."

Song Yihang explained, striding towards the valley, Li Tianzheng followed.

Wang Ruyan showed a look of hesitation, and Wang Changsheng said via voice transmission: "Fairy Wang, everyone is here, let's follow! Let's be more careful, and if there is a fight, kill Song Yihang first."

Both Song Yihang and Li Tianzheng didn't know that Wang Changsheng was a physical trainer, so they were caught off guard, so they might suffer a big loss.

Wang Ruyan nodded and walked towards the valley, followed by Wang Changsheng.

There are many purple sunflowers growing on both sides of the valley, and the air is filled with a faint fragrance of flowers.

At the end of the valley is a steep rock wall with no way out.

"Song Daoyou, Li Daoyou, didn't you say that there is an ancient monk's Zuohua cave? Where is the cave?"

Wang Ruyan's face was full of vigilance, and Wang Changsheng's palm was placed on top of the storage bag.

"Fairy Wang, fellow Daoist Wang, don't get me wrong, we just blocked the entrance of the cave."

Song Yihang smiled slightly, shook his sleeve, and a three-foot-long silver flying sword with a wide blade flew out of the sleeve and hit the stone wall.

"Boom!"

A hole the size of Zhang Xu was punched out of the stone wall, and a dark cave appeared in front of the four of them.

The cave is not big, so it is not a problem for two people to walk side by side, but it is not a problem for three people.

Li Tianzheng took out a cyan wooden box about a foot long from his bosom, took out four gleaming yellow talismans from it, and said with a smile: "This is the mother talisman, one mother talisman and three child talismans. When using it, Sacrifice the mother talisman, if someone approaches this place hundreds of feet away, the mother talisman will give a warning to the child talisman, Daoyou Song and Fairy Wang, each of us will have one."

Wang Ruyan and Song Yihang carefully checked the four talisman seals, and after confirming that they were correct, each put away a sub-talisman.

Wang Changsheng had heard of the name of the Spirit-seeking Son-Mother Talisman, so he had no doubts.

Li Tianzheng sacrificed the mother talisman, which turned into a yellow light and disappeared into the ground.

"Let's go! The cave is inside."

Song Yihang strode in, followed by Li Tianzheng.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, let's play by ear."

Wang Ruyan told Wang Changsheng via sound transmission, and followed in, followed closely by Wang Changsheng.

After entering the cave, there was a narrow corridor with a lot of gravel scattered on the ground, and the four of them walked forward slowly.

As Wang Changsheng walked forward, he released his spiritual sense to investigate, but fortunately, nothing unusual was found.

After walking a hundred feet, the front suddenly became clear, and a spacious natural grotto appeared in front of them.

Song Yihang sacrificed the silver flying sword, and hit a spell on it, the silver flying sword's light rose sharply, one divided into two, two divided into four, four divided into eight, hundreds of identical silver flying swords appeared out of thin air, scrambling to hit the stone wall superior.

There was a muffled sound of metal colliding, and a dazzling yellow light suddenly lit up on the stone wall.

"Fairy Wang, it's this restriction. Li Daoyou and I have been attacking for several days, but we haven't been able to break it. Let's take action together later, hoping to break this restriction."

Song Yihang said solemnly.

Wang Ruyan and Wang Changsheng agreed with one voice, and took out the magic weapon.

The four have their own plans and are on guard against each other.

Wang Ruyan took out a chi-long red flute and blew it lightly. A large amount of flames emerged out of thin air and turned into huge red fireballs, hitting the stone wall.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed two blue flying knives, while Li Tianzheng sacrificed the blue wooden sword on his back.

For a while, there were continuous explosions and flames.

The three-talented thick soil formation is indeed a third-order middle-grade formation. Even if the four of them joined forces, they could not break the restriction.

Of course, they were afraid of each other and guarded against each other, and they didn't do their best, otherwise the result would be hard to say.

After more than an hour, the restriction has not been broken, but the light is slightly dimmed.

"Three fellow daoists, don't keep your hands. The three-talented thick soil formation has a relatively strong recovery ability, and it cannot be broken without using all your strength."

Song Yihang pinched the tactic, and the silver flying sword resounded with a clear sword cry. The light swelled up and struck fiercely on the yellow light curtain, which immediately sank.

As soon as Li Tianzheng's method changed, a layer of cyan flame appeared on the surface of the cyan wooden sword, piercing fiercely on the yellow light curtain.

The sound of the flute became quicker, and a large amount of flames emerged out of thin air, turning into red blades with a length of several feet, hitting the yellow light curtain, and the flames billowed.

With two "swish", two blue flying knives hit the yellow light curtain. The yellow light curtain was still intact, but the light became dimmer.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, then took out a blue throwing knife, and slashed fiercely at the dim yellow light curtain.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, the yellow light curtain shattered.