Rise of Qinglian

Dongli boundary, South China Sea.

On Qinglian Island, the door to a secret room suddenly opened, and Wang Qingling came out.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have left Qinglian Island for more than eighty years. After they left, Wang Qingling went into seclusion to practice. After eighty years in seclusion, she was still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Wang Qingling was stuck at a bottleneck, and it was not easy to resolve the bottleneck. If Wang Qingshan or Wang Mengbin were still there, she planned to travel, but it was a pity that they were not here.

Wang Qingqing and many other Nascent Soul cultivators are looking for Wang Qingshan in the Qianhu Realm. Wang Qingling plays a leading role in the Dongli Realm. If she travels, if a strong enemy attacks Qinglian Island, other tribesmen will not be able to defend it.

She took out a cyan communication plate, entered a magic formula, and asked: "Meng Fen, is Uncle Changjie in the clan?"

"A few years ago, Uncle Changjie just went out for a trip. He said he was going to travel to the world of cultivating immortals in Northern Xinjiang. I don't know when he will return."

Wang Mengfen said truthfully.

"How is Brother Seven? Is there any news?"

Wang Qingling frowned and said, Wang Changjie went out to travel, which made the clan's defensive strength even weaker.

"I was about to report this to you. The Tianlan Sect took back the colorful glazed beads. It is more dangerous for monks from the two realms to travel between the two realms. After a group of monks were killed and injured, the interface channel was closed. It is difficult for our tribesmen who stayed in Qianhu Realm to come back. .”

After hearing this, Wang Qingling was stunned. The Tianlan Sect used the Tongtian Lingbao's colorful glazed beads to maintain the existence of the interface channel. It was relatively safe for monks from the two worlds to travel. If the Tianlan Sect took back the colorful glazed beads, the interface channel would no longer be safe.

"Do you know why Tianlan Sect did this? Fortunately, they took away the colorful glazed beads."

Wang Qingling asked with a frown.

"According to rumors, the new leader of Tianlan Sect gave an order to use colorful glazed beads to open an interface channel from Tianlan Realm to Qianhu Realm. However, the interface channel between Tianlan Realm and our Dongli Realm has been closed. Tianlan Sect Lan Zong wants to monopolize the Qianhu Realm."

It is foreseeable that if the god-transforming monks from the Dongli Realm find it difficult to reach the Qianhu Realm, and as time goes by, the Tianlan Realm will naturally occupy the entire Qianhu Realm without ceremony. This is a conspiracy.

"If Uncle Ninth and Aunt Nine were here, Tianlan Sect would never dare to do this."

Wang Qingling let out a long sigh, her tone a little helpless.

As a result, the Wang family's power in Dongli Realm became even weaker.

"Many god-transforming monks from the Dongli Realm have not shown up for a long time. I don't know why. By the way, Zhou Yunxiao of the Dayan Dynasty has entered the god-transforming stage and sent someone to invite us to the ceremony."

"I know, when the time comes, you can bring people to participate in person! That's it!"

Wang Qingling ordered that there were currently less than five Yuanying monks in Dongli Realm. Wang Qingling was taking the lead, and the pressure was extremely high. She did not dare to run around. If a strong enemy came, Wang Mengfen would not be able to cope with it.

Wang Qingling sighed softly and said to herself: "If Brother Seven is still alive, he should have advanced to the stage of becoming a god!"

She walked out of her residence, and a huge glacial lake appeared in front of her. The ice was several feet thick.

With a "click" sound, the ice shattered, and the ice wind dragon flew out of the ice lake and landed in front of her.

Roar!

The ice wind dragon spit out its long tongue, and sprayed out two streaks of white cold air from its nose, hitting the ground, causing the ground to freeze instantly.

It is still a fourth-order mid-grade, but its size is much larger than before.

"Xiao Bai, it's a good thing that you are with me. The natal soul lamps of Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt have not been extinguished yet. They should ascend to the spirit world. Eighth Sister and the others are in Qianhu Realm. Fortunately, you are with me. Let's protect the family together. .”

Wang Qingling talked to herself and placed her palm on the head of the Ice Wind Jiao.

Bingfeng Jiao seemed to understand Wang Qingling's words and nodded.

It let out a low growl and swung its tail back and forth.

"I know you're hungry. Let's go and take you out for a walk. Let's take a walk around Qinglian Island."

Wang Qingling jumped onto the back of the ice wind dragon, and the ice wind dragon turned into a white light and flew high into the sky.

The ice wind dragon let out bursts of cheerful roars, which spread throughout most of Qinglian Island.

Not long after, it flew out of Qinglian Island and plunged into the bottom of the sea. A large number of low-level monsters jumped out of the water. The ice wind dragon chased the low-level monsters in the sea. The low-level monsters were no match for it at all, and they all fell into it. in the belly.

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Thousand Gourd Realm, the Secret Realm of Wild Wind.

In an independent space, Bai Ling'er sat cross-legged on the ground, surrounded by a layer of soft white light.

Suddenly, the white aura on her body dissipated and she opened her eyes.

She keenly felt that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was a little violent.

"Could it be that Fellow Daoist Wang is attacking the stage of becoming a god?"

Bai Ling'er said to herself, her face full of shock.

She did not expect that Wang Qingshan would really hit the stage of becoming a god here.

She hurriedly walked out of her residence, only to see strong winds outside, the sky full of smoke and dust, towering ancient trees swaying left and right, countless leaves falling, a huge black thundercloud appearing in the sky, thunder and lightning, and the sound of rumbling thunder could be heard endlessly.

Bai Ling'er quickly turned into a white escaping light and flew towards the distance. She didn't want to disturb Wang Qingshan's journey to the stage of becoming a god.

She looked towards the huge valley where Wang Qingshan was, her beautiful eyes full of worry.

The thundercloud rolled violently and split into five. The five thunderclouds were connected together, and each thundercloud was an independent individual.

The Five-Nine Thunder Tribulation, this is the unique thunder tribulation of the god-transforming monks.

After the rumbling thunder sounded, a thick silver lightning flew out from the black thundercloud, like a silver spear, hitting the giant valley where Wang Qingshan was.

After a loud noise, the mountain exploded, and a large amount of gravel flew everywhere.

In a small cave, Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the ground, with nine green glass swords floating beside him, flying around him.

The cave suddenly tore into pieces, a bolt of silver lightning struck down, and the nine green glass swords let out a piercing sword sound. A large piece of green sword energy swept out, splitting the silver lightning into countless silver arcs, and was helpless. Touched Wang Qingshan.

The rumble of thunder came from high in the sky. The second thunderstorm fell, and a silver lightning that was thicker than before fell. The nine green glass swords repeated their old tricks, and once again released a large piece of green sword energy, slashing at the silver lightning. above and smash it to pieces.

His move seemed to annoy Lei Jie. The deafening sound of thunder sounded again, and a thicker silver lightning fell down and struck Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan's expression was as usual, and with a pinch of the sword technique, nine green glass swords flew around him, and layers of sword energy swept out, protecting him inside.

Swords and weapons clashed, thunder continued, and green and silver lights blazed together.

When Bai Ling'er saw this scene, her heart was in her throat and she didn't dare to breathe. She knew that Wang Qingshan had a set of spiritual treasures, but she was not sure that Wang Qingshan would be able to survive the thunder. Even if Wang Qingshan survived the thunder, Even if the physical body cannot be transformed into sand, it will also be unable to advance to the stage of spiritual transformation, and all the efforts will be lost.