Rise of Qinglian

Qingzhu Peak is less than a hundred miles away from Qinglian Peak and is named after the large number of Qingfeng bamboos planted on the mountain.

The texture of Qingfeng Bamboo is light. Qingfeng Bamboo that is more than fifty years old is the material for refining flying magic weapons. Qingfeng Bamboo that is more than five hundred years old can be used to refine flying magic weapons.

Qingzhu Peak is more than a thousand feet high. A blue stone step extends from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. On both sides of the blue stone step are dense green bamboos. A breeze blows and the bamboo forest rustles.

When they reached the top of the mountain, a simple green bamboo building appeared in front of them. There was a green attic and a blue palace on both sides of the bamboo building.

"Qingshan, how about it? If you don't like it, just change it. You can choose whatever you want. There are many vacant courtyards on the island."

Wang Ruyan smiled and said,

"This is it! Aunt Ninth, don't bother."

Wang Qingshan is very satisfied. He doesn't like luxury. The aura here is abundant, which suits him very well.

"These buildings are a bit crude and will be replaced by you later."

Wang Ruyan didn't want to wrong Wang Qingshan. If he hadn't protected his family, Wang Qingshan wouldn't have stayed in the lower world for so many years.

"No, Aunt Ninth, it's very nice here, I'll stay here!"

Wang Qingshan shook his head and said that Wang Ruyan was too enthusiastic and he was not used to it.

When they were in the lower realm, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were very good to him. When they arrived in Xuanyang Realm, they were even better to Wang Qingshan.

"As long as you like it. It's not easy for you to reach Xuanyang Realm. Okay, I won't disturb your rest. Just take the elixir to extend your life! Count the time and your Uncle Ninth will be back soon."

After Wang Ruyan said this, he turned into a ray of light and left.

Wang Qingshan released the stone man, the three-headed cunning, and the golden-horned thunder beast, allowing them to move freely in Qingzhu Peak.

Three-headed Cunning has advanced to the fourth level. Speaking of which, it has followed Wang Qingshan for the longest time. However, Wang Qingshan was busy in the lower realm. He was not very interested in cultivating spiritual beasts. Three-headed Cunning can only advance at a slow speed. Slower.

To him, the sword is everything.

After placing the spirit beast, Wang Qingshan walked into the green bamboo building.

The interior of the bamboo building is simply decorated, with a blue bamboo bed and some green bamboo chairs. A string of green bamboo wind chimes hangs in the upper left corner of the bamboo building. When a breeze blows, the bamboo wind chimes sway gently, making a clear and loud sound.

The bamboo building has all the necessary facilities, including alchemy, weapon refining, martial arts practice, and reception.

Wang Qingshan came to the practice room. There were a large number of fire-proof formation patterns engraved on the wall.

He took out a green storage ring, flicked his wrist, and a green glow passed by, revealing four more things on the ground.

A cyan jade bottle, a gold jade bottle, a red jade box and a blue jade box.

"As expected of the Xuanyang Realm, there are so many miraculous elixirs for prolonging life. If Shi Mei and the others had these things, they wouldn't be dead."

Wang Qingshan sighed softly and murmured to himself.

When you reach the Void Refining stage, there is no limit to your lifespan. The Great Heavenly Tribulation is the greatest enemy of immortal cultivators. No matter how precious the treasures that extend your life are, they are still relative to cultivators below the level of Refining the Void.

Any of these four things in the lower realm will cause all the major forces to scramble for it.

Wang Qingshan took a deep breath, picked up the green jade bottle, and poured out a pale golden pill. There were nine silver lines on the surface, exuding a strange fragrance.

"Longevity Pill!"

With fiery eyes, Wang Qingshan threw the longevity pill into his mouth, and the pill melted in his mouth.

He hurriedly practiced his skills and refined them, not daring to be careless.

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Xuanqing Sect, Xuanqing Palace.

Sun Feng and Zhao Weiwei were reporting to a graceful young woman in a red dress with picturesque features and a cold expression.

Qin Yufeng, the head of Xuanqing Sect, is in the middle stage of integration.

"Master Head, this is what happened. We tried several times, but all ended in failure. Junior Brother Li died on the Immortal Meteor Island, but we have sealed the space nodes and cleared out a group of people in the transformation stage. Blood Shadow Clan.”

Sun Feng said cautiously. They used secret techniques to track down the Immortal Meteorite Island and almost died on the Immortal Meteorite Island. The restrictions there were not weak. They organized people to enter the Immortal Meteorite Island to search for Li Muyun's body, but they all ended in failure.

Every once in a while, the restrictions on Fallen Immortal Island will usher in a period of weakness. If they wait, it will take at least hundreds of years. They don't want to stay in the lower world for hundreds of years.

After they wiped out the Blood Shadow Clan in the Tianhai Realm, they ran to the Qianfeng Realm and killed all the Blood Shadow Clan in that interface, but they failed to obtain the Divine Water of Creation.

"Forget it, the Divine Water of Creation has been obtained, and you have made a contribution, but I want to know, where is the god-transformation monk that Master Taiyang talked about! Why did he suddenly refuse to go to Xuanyang Realm with you? Are you bullying others? Kill him he?"

Qin Yufeng said with a cold face that she didn't care about Wang Qingshan's life or death, what she feared was Taiyang Zhenren.

"No, I swear by my inner demon that I did not kill this person, but..."

Sun Feng hesitated, sweating profusely.

"Tell the truth, otherwise the rules will follow."

Qin Yufeng's face turned cold.

Sun Feng even claimed that it was true, so he could only tell the truth.

"Hmph, it's good that you didn't kill him. Where is Master Taiyang? I will say hello to him. You can go down and receive the reward!"

Qin Yufeng ordered that Sun Feng get more divine water of creation, which would be beneficial to the Xuanqing Sect, so she would not punish him.

Sun Feng and Zhao Weiwei agreed and bowed down.

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Five years passed quickly.

In a certain sea area, a blue light quickly passed through the sky.

Not long after, the blue light stopped, and when the light faded, it was Wang Changsheng.

After learning that Wang Qingshan had arrived in Xuanyang Realm and left Piaoyun Island, Wang Changsheng kept rushing to Kowloon Island night and day, and finally came back.

He took a deep breath, flew into Kowloon Island, and landed on Qinglian Peak.

Wang Qingshan, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingcheng, Sun Yuejiao, and Dong Xueli were drinking tea and chatting in the stone pavilion. Wang Qingcheng and others were shocked when they learned that Wang Qingshan had ascended from the lower world.

After a few years, Wang Qingshan also integrated into the family and became very familiar with Wang Qingcheng and others.

A ray of light fell from the sky and landed in front of the stone pavilion.

"Qingshan, you're here, good, good, good, great."

Wang Changsheng was very happy to see Wang Qingshan. With Wang Qingshan in charge of Kowloon Island, he would feel more at ease when traveling far away from home.

"Uncle Jiu, you are finally back."

Wang Qingshan's face was full of smiles. From the chat, Wang Qingshan knew that Wang Changsheng had not been easy in these years. After many life and death, he had saved a large sum of money, and the Wang family was what it is today.

"By the way, madam, go to the treasure house quickly and get the Longevity Pill and other life-extending elixirs for Qingshan to take. His lifespan should be running out."

Wang Changsheng remembered something and urged.

Calculating the time, Wang Qingshan's life is running out.

"Uncle Jiu, as soon as I arrived at Kowloon Island, Aunt Jiu asked my brothers and sisters to get me some life-extending elixirs from the family treasury, and I took them all."

A warmth flowed through Wang Qingshan's heart. No matter Wang Changsheng or Wang Ruyan, they always remembered Wang Qingshan, otherwise they would not let him take the life-prolonging elixir as soon as they met.

"Have you taken it? That's good, that's good."

Wang Changsheng breathed a sigh of relief and nodded.