Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan also saluted quickly, looking anxious.

They didn't know the purpose of the other party's visit. The other party's surname was Lin. Could it be that he was the descendant of Old Ghost Lin as mentioned by Qi Ling?

The girl in the blue dress held a light blue nine-pointed dharma plate in her hand, her eyebrows furrowed, she looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and asked in a deep voice: "Whose last name do you have, and why do you appear on the territory of our Zhenhai Palace?"

Generally speaking, only monks in the middle stage of divine transformation could ascend from the lower world. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were not in the early stage of divine transformation. She subconsciously thought that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were hiding on Xuanguang Island on purpose.

"Senior Lin, we ascended from the lower realm."

Wang Changsheng said calmly, according to Liu Yang, aren't the monks who ascended from the lower world very valued? The girl in the blue dress didn't seem to like them very much.

"What? Did you ascend from the lower world?"

The girl in the blue dress exclaimed, with a look of disbelief on her face.

Liu Yang quickly explained: "Uncle Lin, they are indeed monks who ascended from the lower world. By the way, they ascended from the Dongli Realm to the Spirit Realm and are from the Zhenhai Sect."

The girl in blue dress and the young man in red were stunned. Is their relationship flooded with the Dragon King Temple?

"Lin Youxin, Lin Youyan, you have gone too far and broke into Xuanguang Island without permission. What do you want to do?"

A majestic male voice suddenly came from the sky.

A deafening beast roar sounded, and a golden escaping light appeared in the distant sky. After a few flashes, it suddenly appeared above the Bluestone Square.

The golden light is suddenly a golden oriole with wings spread over ten feet. Its whole body is covered with golden feathers, its claws are scarlet and as sharp as a knife, its neck is slender, and its head is extremely small. One person is over seventy years old. The old man in golden robe stands on the back of the golden oriole.

The old man in golden robe is as thin as a bamboo pole, with a Chinese character face, white face and no beard, a pair of tiger eyes that are calm and intimidating, and is wearing a golden Taoist robe, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"Uncle Zhao, these two fellow Taoists ascended from the Dongli Realm. They have a lot to do with the Zhenhai Sect, the sect of our Zhenhai Palace in the lower realm."

Liu Yang quickly explained that he thought Lin Youxin was here to grab the credit.

The monks who ascended from the lower world are the most popular ones, and all the major forces will woo them.

After hearing this, the golden-robed old man's face softened, and he said warmly to Wang Changsheng: "Don't worry, no one can hurt you as long as I am here. According to the 102nd commandment of Zhenhai Palace, those who kill each other will be treated as minor. Take away the magic power, and if it is serious, you will kill without mercy."

Lin Youxin snorted softly and said, "I didn't want to kill them. I was ordered by my ancestors to arrest the murderer of my seventh brother."

Lin Youyan looked at Wang Changsheng and asked warmly: "Little friend Wang, do you have a token? Can it be turned into a palace token? That is our seventh brother's identity token. He was killed by a thief, and the token was also Lost.”

Wang Changsheng suddenly realized it and quickly took out the Zhenhai Xuanshui Token and handed it to Lin Youyan with a look of reluctance on his face.

"We got this from a foreign tribe. We were on Xuanguang Island just after our ascension. We haven't gone anywhere and we don't know our predecessors' brothers."

Wang Changsheng explained sincerely, killing the brother of the monk Lianxu? He didn't do it at all.

"Can monks ascend to the spirit world in the early stage of becoming gods? You are not deliberately making up lies to deceive us! Our Lin family is not so easy to deceive."

Lin Youxin frowned, her beautiful eyes full of suspicion.

The old man in golden robe frowned and looked at Liu Yang. Liu Yang quickly explained: "Uncle Zhao, Daoist Wang and the others really ascended from the lower world. There can be no mistakes in the Spirit Ascension Platform. As for their cultivation, the disciples don't know how to explain it." .”

"Forget it, let's ask the head master to come forward and let him distinguish the authenticity!"

The old man in golden robe suggested that the fight between the Ascension Faction and the Local Faction was on the table, and there was no use continuing to argue.

"I have no objection. Then take them to see the head master. As long as they are not murderers, we will not embarrass them."

Lin Youxin's tone was calm. For more than 10,000 years, the Ascension Sect has not had any new blood join it. The Local Sect has become more and more powerful. Suddenly there are two new bloods. Maybe the Ascension Sect will rise again.

"Master Nephew Liu, you continue to stay here. If they don't have any problems, you will be credited with guarding this place."

The old man in gold robe ordered, looking at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and said warmly: "Come up! Follow me back to the main altar. My ancestors also ascended from the lower world."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan responded and flew onto the back of the golden oriole.

A clear bird song sounded, and the golden oriole flapped its wings fiercely, blowing a gust of wind and flying high into the sky.

Lin Youxin pinched the magic formula, and the golden flying boat surged with light, and she chased after him.

After a cup of tea, the golden oriole appeared over a huge island with a radius of thousands of miles. The island was full of aura, towering ancient trees, and had all kinds of pavilions and palaces.

The golden oriole circled for a while and landed at the door of a magnificent hall. Two god-transformation monks were guarding the door.

Lin Youxin and Lin Youyan landed and put away the golden flying boat.

"There is a teleportation array here to teleport back to the main altar. Let's teleport back."

The old man in golden robe jumped off the back of the golden oriole, followed closely by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

He was worried about an accident, so it would be safer to teleport back directly.

For more than 10,000 years, no cultivator from the lower realm has ascended. Many elders of Zhenhai Palace have complained. They suggested removing the Spirit Ascension Platform. Maintaining the operation of a Spirit Ascension Platform requires a lot of manpower and material resources. The cost is too high and has become a major burden on Zhenhai Palace. .

The Ascension Sect advocates retaining the Soul Ascension Platform, while the Local Sect advocates removing the Soul Ascension Platform. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are the best performers. As long as they are brought back to the Soul Ascension Platform safely, those elders who proposed to remove the Soul Ascension Platform will have nothing to say.

In the heyday of Zhenhai Palace, there were thirty-six Spirit-raising Platforms, but now there are only thirteen left. In a sense, the number of Soul-raising Platforms is one of the important indicators to measure the size of a power.

The main hall is spacious and bright. There is a hundred-foot teleportation array in the main hall. The surface is engraved with a large number of mysterious array patterns. There are hundreds of grooves of the same size, and each groove contains a high-grade spiritual stone.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were secretly surprised. Just one teleportation array was driven by so many high-grade spiritual stones. Zhenhai Palace had quite a lot of financial resources!

The old man in golden robe, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Lin Youxin, and Lin Youyan walked to the formation one after another, and the old man in golden robe entered a magic formula.

The formation shook slightly, and countless runes lit up and flew up one after another, turning into thick curtains of light that enveloped the five of them.

A burst of dazzling golden light lit up, and Wang Changsheng felt dizzy.

After a while, Wang Changsheng felt much better and found himself in a blue stone chamber more than a hundred feet in size. Countless mysterious runes were engraved on the stone walls, emitting a strong forbidden wave.