Rise of Qinglian

A red ring flew towards Wang Changsheng's position, and with a flash it arrived in front of the yellow shield.

The yellow shield was shattered by one blow, and the red ring hit Wang Changsheng.

"Changsheng be careful."

Wang Yaozong reacted the fastest and pushed Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng fell to the ground, and the red ring pierced Wang Yaozong's body.

Wang Yaozong's pupils shrank, and he looked down at his chest. There was a blood hole, and the blood flowed continuously.

His body softened and he fell down.

"Second Uncle!"

Wang Changsheng was distraught, shouted loudly, and rushed towards Wang Yaozong.

Wang Yaozong hadn't died yet, he was bleeding profusely, his complexion was pale, and his breath was weak.

"Pillage, Second Uncle, you will be fine."

Wang Changsheng was in a hurry, trying to take out the elixir to treat Wang Yaozong.

Wang Yaozong grabbed Wang Changsheng's arm with his blood-stained right hand, and said intermittently: "Changsheng, I...I can't do it anymore, you must...you must return to Qinglian Mountain safely, family... "The family will rely on..."

Before he finished speaking, he died.

Wang Changsheng was distraught, his eyes were full of murderous intent.

If Wang Yaozong hadn't pushed him, he would have died.

The battle was still going on, and both the monks of the Song Dynasty and the Wei Kingdom had many casualties.

At this moment, a heavy horn sounded, followed by a heavy drum sound.

"withdraw troops!"

Chen Tianming and the young man in red shirt coincidentally gave orders to their companions, and both sides took back the talisman unwillingly, and returned to their respective camps.

Wang Changsheng put away Wang Yaozong's body and followed Chen Tianming and others back to Xianyuan City.

His heart was very heavy, he thought it was enough to just put on a show, but he didn't expect that the second uncle would die in the first battle.

On the wall of Xianyuan City, the faces of Zhao Yunxiao and others were a little ugly.

The reason why they withdrew their troops was because the reinforcements from the Kingdom of Shu had arrived. There were thousands of them sitting on two giant blue pythons and a giant blue boat.

If the fight continues, the Song Kingdom will have to increase its troops, and the Qi Refining monks and Foundation Establishment monks will be wiped out, and the alchemy monks will go to battle in person.

"The reinforcements from the Kingdom of Shu arrived so soon? Soldiers are precious and fast. I knew that the war should have started yesterday."

"Who would have thought that the reinforcements from the Kingdom of Shu would arrive so soon, and no one knew what benefits the five sects of the Kingdom of Wei had brought out, that the Kingdom of Shu would send troops so soon."

"Forget it, stick to it and wait for help."

The four major sects sent people to count the number of people and let them go back to their homes.

Back at the bamboo building, Wang Changsheng counted the number of people, feeling very heavy.

In today's battle, apart from Wang Yaozong, seven members of the clan in the Qi refining period died, three were seriously injured, and six were slightly injured. The loss was heavy.

"Uncle Seven, haven't you practiced before? Why are you still suffering so much damage?"

Wang Changsheng asked with a gloomy face, among the seven dead clansmen, Wang Yaohuan was among them.

"The disciples of Yulingmen released too many spirit beasts and spirit birds. It was different from our fighting in Baiyunling. It was safe at first, but then several foundation-building monks fought, and Twelfth Uncle and the others unfortunately died."

Wang Mingzhong was in a very sad mood. He thought that he would not lose too much if he had practiced beforehand. Who would have thought that more than half of them would be killed or injured on the first day.

"People are not as good as heaven, and the seriously injured clansmen should recuperate well."

Wang Changsheng gave Wang Mingzhong 1,000 spirit stones and asked him to buy healing elixir, while the other clansmen stayed in the bamboo building.

He took the identity token of the Yulingmen disciple and went to the Miscellaneous Hall to redeem a thousand points. He didn't save the points, so he exchanged a bottle of Yangshen Pill and three second-level talismans, two thousand needle talismans and one Earth escape talisman.

Back at the residence, Wang Changsheng took out the storage bag of the Yulingmen disciples and poured out all the contents.

There are six magical artifacts, two medium-grade magical artifacts, one low-grade defensive magical artifact, more than 2,000 pieces of spiritual stones, more than a dozen first-level magical symbols, and a lot of bottles and jars, one of which is a blue porcelain bottle. A piece of red paper with Feed Panacea written on it.

Feed Spirit Pill is a kind of elixir specially used to feed spirit beasts. It is said that spirit beasts and birds often take Feed Spirit Pill, which has certain benefits for advancing.

Wang Changsheng peeled off the cork, and there were three spirit pills inside.

As for other porcelain vases and wooden jars, there are either insect eggs or first-order spirit insects inside.

Wang Changsheng collected these things according to categories, and refined them into two metallic flying swords.

In a short period of time, his cultivation base will not improve, and if he controls one more magic weapon, he will have an extra chance of winning against the enemy.

In a certain majestic hall, Li Haifeng and other eight alchemy stage monks were discussing something.

The eight sects of Wei and Shu joined forces, and each of the three sects of Shu sent more than 300 monks. The leading monks in the alchemy stage were Qu Xiong from the Poison Gu School, Ye Ying from the Five Poison School, and Wei Nantian from the Poison Dragon School. Xiong, knot seven layers.

"Fellow Daoist Qu, you came at a good time. With your help, we can take over Song Kingdom just around the corner."

Li Haifeng said with a smile, the piece of fat in Song State is too big, even if Wei State can swallow it, it will be hated by others. Maybe someday someone will stab a knife in the back. China has pulled in, shared interests and shared risks.

There are only three sects in the Kingdom of Shu. Even if the Kingdom of Song is taken down, the Kingdom of Wei can still win the big head.

"Li Daoyou, the five sects of the Song Dynasty will definitely not sit still. Maybe the four sects of the Song Dynasty have already asked for help from the Chu State or other countries. Let's settle the battle quickly! The longer the war drags on, the greater our losses will be."

"Naturally, with your support, we will continue to fight tomorrow. The Five Sects of the Song Dynasty have recruited many cultivating families, but their combat power is not strong. Fight a few more games to break their confidence."

Qu Xiong turned his eyes and said, "That's not a problem, but the copper mine in Yizhou can be handed over to our three sects! We don't know how long this battle will last. If we can't win the Song Kingdom, we can't do it in vain." Let's go for a run!"

Li Haifeng frowned slightly, and Transsion discussed with Guangdong Ren and others.

After a while, Li Haifeng smiled and said, "No problem, but you need to work harder in the next battle. Our disciples are seriously injured and the reinforcements haven't arrived yet."

"It's easy to say, this matter is on us, please arrange for someone to hand over to avoid unnecessary misunderstanding."

Qu Xiong fully agreed and urged.

Shu people are more practical, and the benefits they get are real.

Early the next morning, a heavy bell rang again. Wang Changsheng had already gone to the battlefield yesterday, and killed a foundation cultivator, so he didn't have to go to the battlefield. Thanks to his protection, Wang Mingzhong and others didn't have to go to the battlefield either. battlefield.

Wang Changsheng hesitated for a moment, and went up to the city wall to watch the battle.

This battle was even more tragic than yesterday. With the addition of the three sects of the Shu Kingdom, the strength of the Wei Kingdom has greatly increased. The three sects of the Shu Kingdom are good at using poison. The magic weapons used by the disciples of the three sects of the Shu Kingdom are all poisonous. The monk will turn into a pool of blood.

That's not to mention, the spirit beasts or spirit insects released by the monks of the Shu Kingdom can spit poison, which is very corrosive. With the attack of the magic weapon, many monks of the Song Kingdom died tragically at the hands of the monks of the Kingdom of Shu.

The monks of the Song Dynasty threw away their helmets and armor, and within half an hour of the battle, more than half of them were killed or injured, and they had to retreat to Xianyuan City.

The cloud of failure hangs over the hearts of all monks.

In the next month, the monks of Wei State will fight almost every day. If Song State does not fight, they will attack Xianyuan City. With the protection of the third-order formation, it is not a problem to block the attacks of hundreds of immortal cultivators. The formation method consumes too many spirit stones, and most importantly, allowing the monks from Wei and Shu countries to attack the formation method will have a great impact on the morale of the monks in Song Dynasty.