Rise of Qinglian

One month passed quickly.

Chen Yueying sat on the chair, and Fang Ming stood next to Chen Yueying. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan said goodbye to Chen Yueying. They planned to leave Piaoyun Island and rush to Xuanyue Mountain, taking Wang Qingcheng and others with them to settle on Kowloon Island.

The immortal cultivation resources they brought back from Xuanling Cave were converted into good deeds and exchanged for a large amount of immortal cultivation resources, which were mainly used to establish the family's immortal cultivation resources. In addition, the masters and uncles of the Ascension Faction also gave them some things. Of course it wasn't for free, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan exchanged it for something.

Wang Changsheng exchanged a large sum of good deeds for a ball of fifth-order spiritual flames, and collected five kinds of fifth-order spiritual flames.

When he arrived at Kowloon Island, he could safely retreat and enter the Void Refining Stage.

"Farewell, I don't know when I will see you again. Beast tides often break out in the sea near Kowloon Island. You should be more careful. I have sent Master Nephew Sun to Kowloon Island and asked him to help you arrange the sixth-order formation. All expenses are paid. You pay it yourself, and you can discuss it with him as to what formation to set up."

Chen Yueying said solemnly, no matter what, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were branded as members of the Ascension Faction. If the Wang family was wiped out by the beast tide, it would not be a good thing for the Ascension Faction.

"Thank you Master Chen."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan agreed in unison.

"You have entered the Void Refining Stage, and then return to the main altar to get the follow-up exercises."

Chen Yueying ordered.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan agreed repeatedly. The Wang family is still very weak and needs Chen Yueying's care.

Chen Yueying gave some instructions and asked them to retreat.

Looking at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan's leaving figures, Chen Yueying showed a thoughtful expression on her face.

"Maybe in ten thousand years, the Wang family will become the second Long family and Li family."

Fang Ming said with a smile, there are one palace, two sects, three families, four sects and five kings. Among them, the ancestors of the Li family are from the Xuanqing sect, and the ancestors of the Long family are from the Wanling sect. There are many immortal cultivating families under Zhenhai Palace, but the overall strength is not strong.

"Ten thousand years? The local faction supports the Song family. The Song family has developed for more than 20,000 years, but they only have eight Void Refining monks. It's hard to say this kind of thing. I hope they can join the fusion and strengthen the power of the Ascension Faction."

Chen Yueying said softly that even if they were sent out to establish a family, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan would still belong to the Ascension Faction, and this identity mark would remain for tens of thousands of years.

After leaving Chen Yueying's residence, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan turned into two escaping lights, flew high into the sky, and left Piaoyun Island.

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Donglijie, Nanhai, Qinglian Island.

In the meeting hall, Wang Qingshan was talking to Wang Qinghao.

"I'll leave the family to you, Qing Hao. I'm going on a long journey. If I find a direct interface to the spirit world, I will come back and tell you."

Wang Qingshan said solemnly that he had been delayed in the lower world for a long time. With Wang Qinghao in charge of the family, he could safely go find the direct interface to the spirit world.

"Don't worry! Seventh Brother, I will take good care of the family."

Wang Qinghao patted his chest and agreed.

Wang Qingshan bowed and said: "Please, if I can get to the spirit world, we will find a way to pick you up together."

After saying this, Wang Qingshan turned into a blue rainbow and walked away from the sky, leaving Qinglian Island and disappearing into the sky.

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The Golden Centipede Mountain Range is named after the large number of golden-winged flying centipedes that live there. This kind of demonic insect is extremely poisonous, but its inner elixir has many uses and attracts many demonic beasts to hunt it.

A moist and dark black forest, looking around, there are towering trees more than a hundred feet high, with lush branches and leaves, blocking a lot of sunlight.

At the end of the dense forest is a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, which is covered with weeds.

A deafening explosion came from the valley, and the ground shook violently.

Three rays of golden light flew out from the valley. They were three huge centipedes with a pair of thin golden wings. The centipedes were completely black, with a pair of tentacles about ten feet long on their heads, and their eyes were golden.

These are three fourth-order golden-winged flying centipedes. They fly high into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

At this moment, a cold female voice shouted: "The sky is filled with snow!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a large expanse of white sword energy swept over and slashed at them one after another, just like cutting on a copper wall and an iron wall, and there was a muffled sound of "clang".

Some white ice shards appeared on the three golden-winged flying centipedes, covering less than half of their bodies, and their speed stagnated.

A red light flew out from the valley, it was Wang Qingfeng.

Wang Qingfeng originally practiced hard in the Xuanyue Mountains, but after staying in the Xuanyue Mountains for a long time, he felt a little bored. He said hello to Wang Qingcheng and planned to go out for a trip.

The flowers in the greenhouse don't grow big, and he doesn't want to live under the protection of his parents all his life.

Wang Qingcheng naturally refused to agree, but even nine cows could not pull back what Wang Qingfeng decided.

Wang Qingfeng didn't run around. The Jinyi Mountain Range was not far from the Xuanyue Mountain Range. He met a female swordsman here. The two didn't know each other, and they hunted monsters together.

Wang Qingfeng held a gleaming red sword in his hand and slashed towards the void.

The void shook and twisted, and with a flash of red light, hundreds of red sword energy swept out and struck the heads of three golden-winged flying centipedes one after another.

The heads of the three golden-winged flying centipedes were smashed into pieces by the dense red sword energy like tofu.

The body fell to the ground, and three mini centipedes flew out of the body. Wang Qingfeng quickly took out a shiny red cloth bag, released a red glow, and took away the three mini centipedes.

This is the spirit of monsters. The soul-eating golden cicada raised by Wang Changsheng likes to devour the spirits of monsters.

A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, and a tall girl in a white dress flew out of the valley. The girl in the white dress had picturesque features, her skin was as white as snow, her eyes were starry and her teeth were bright. There was a rare heroic spirit in a woman between her brows, and she was carrying a beautiful woman on her back. white sword case.

The girl in the white dress breathed a sigh of relief, nodded and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, I thought you would destroy the corpse of the monster again."

"Fairy Dong, you have said it so many times, I will definitely pay attention."

Wang Qingfeng said with a smile, the girl in the white skirt is called Dong Xueli, she is a female swordsman.

"It's a pity that all the golden centipedes have been eaten by them. You have two golden-winged flying centipedes and I have one."

Dong Xueli suggested.

"Let's split it evenly! You contributed a lot."

Wang Qingfeng said with a chuckle.

"No, you can kill these three golden-winged flying centipedes because of your great efforts. I won't take advantage of you."

Dong Xueli's attitude was firm.

At this moment, several rays of light flew over very quickly.

Not long after, four Nascent Soul cultivators, three men and one woman, appeared. The leader was a burly and impressive young man in a golden shirt. In the late Nascent Soul stage, their sleeves were all embroidered with a golden snake pattern. , obviously represents a certain force.

"Seventh Brother, they got there first."

A girl in a green skirt frowned and said.

The young man in the golden shirt frowned, clasped his fists and said, "I'm Qian Guoxin from the Golden Snake Valley. I don't know what to call these two fellow Taoists."

"My surname is Wang, and this is Fairy Dong. What advice do you have?"

Wang Qingfeng's tone was indifferent.