Rise of Qinglian

Xuanguang City is one of the border towns where humans fight against aliens.

There was a mess outside the city, earth and rocks exploded, grass and trees flew everywhere, the ground was full of pits, and there were a large number of corpses lying on it, including human corpses, foreign corpses, and even more corpses of monsters.

A large number of magic weapons, array flags, and array disks were scattered on the ground, as well as some monster beasts that were not yet dead, screaming in agony. The corpses piled up like mountains, and the ground was stained red with blood.

A large number of monks were collecting the corpses, and a group of monks stood guard on the tall city wall.

In the city, there is a splendid palace with cornices and brackets, carved beams and painted buildings, and the word "Xuanguang" is written on the plaque.

True Lord Jinding sat on the main seat with a solemn gaze.

Li Yan and other seven combined monks sat on both sides with serious expressions. More than 30 Void Refining monks stood aside with respectful expressions. Their lowest cultivation level was in the middle stage of Void Refining.

There is a large teleportation array built in Xuanguang City, and many fusion monks quickly teleported over to support it.

"The Jinghuo Clan is coming with great force this time, and the combined monks have gathered as many as eight."

The tone of True Lord Jinding was serious. The human race has been running Xuanguang City for many years. Even if there are ten aliens in the integration stage, it is not easy to break through Xuanguang City, but they are under great pressure.

"The aliens are still in the testing stage, and the combined monks have just tried to compare notes. At present, the aliens haven't really taken action yet, and may be waiting for someone. Before that, we must teach the aliens a lesson and kill a few more people in the Void Refining Stage. The alien race, dampen their spirit."

An old man in white robes with a rosy face suggested. The old man in white robes had a kind face and a goatee, and he looked approachable.

Feixue layman, in the early stage of integration.

Feixue layman looked at a plump young woman in a red dress and said: "Thank you, fellow Taoist, Xiaoyou Lin and the others are quite good. They jointly killed a Bone Clan who was in the late stage of Void Refining. We can encourage them to kill a few more Void Refining Alien Races. Selecting a group of masters from among the Void Refining monks and specializing in killing foreign Void Refining monks can boost morale."

The young woman in the red dress has exquisite facial features, three thousand blue hairs tied into a bun, her slender waist is bound by a cloud belt, and her two peaks are towering.

Xie Ying, in the early stage of integration, was born in Jiuyan Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Jiang, your Cold Flame Sect also has good talents, such as the Leng Yan Immortal Couple, three of the Nine Sons of Zhenhai, three of Xuan Qing Shuangjiao and the Seven Wanling Heroes. If we organize them, we will definitely be able to kill a few more. Refining the void.”

Xie Ying named the elite disciples of each major sect, including their treasures.

"Hmph, the direction of this war still depends on us old guys. Those juniors can't make much of a stir. The head brother asked me to bring Zhen Tian Luo. With this treasure in hand, there will be a few more Fusion Stage aliens. Not afraid either.”

A fat old man in yellow robe snorted coldly, his face full of confidence.

Huang Yilong, in the middle stage of integration, was born in the Divine Weapon Sect.

"Zhentian Luo, that's great, Fellow Daoist Huang, if we compete with the aliens again, with the cooperation of Zhentian Luo, we may be able to kill an alien in the Fusion stage."

Jinding Zhenjun said with a smile, listening to his words, Zhentian Luo is very powerful.

"I believe that fellow Taoists have also brought many powerful killing weapons. Don't hide them. If you don't defeat the Jinghuo Tribe as soon as possible, it will be troublesome if the Lizard Tribe joins the Jinghuo Tribe's camp."

Huang Yilong frowned and said, the Lizard Tribe is one of the five major races in the Xuanling Continent. They are proficient in the art of concealment. In terms of resistance to beatings, the Lizard Tribe is not much worse than the Yasha Tribe. In terms of magical powers, the Lizard Tribe is not much worse than the Jinghuo Tribe. Fortunately, the Lizard Tribe has multiplied. Difficult, not many.

During the heyday of the Lizard Clan, there were three Mahayana monks who had many masters and overpowered other major clans. This also laid the foundation for disaster. The other major clans secretly instigated internal strife in the Lizard Clan. If it weren't for the Mahayana monks in charge, the Lizard clan would have been annexed by other major clans.

"Defeat the Jinghuo Clan as soon as possible? I'm afraid this can't be done. The Yasha Clan leads more than ten small clans to attack Xuanling City. The Golden Scale Clan may attack us from the sea. It would be good if we can block the Jinghuo Clan's attack."

Jinding Zhenjun shook his head and said, why didn't he want to defeat the Jinghuo tribe as soon as possible? If other alien races didn't cause trouble, they could concentrate on dealing with the Jinghuo tribe.

"If we add Feng, can we have a better chance of winning?"

A clear male voice suddenly sounded.

A gust of wind roared past, and a nine-foot-tall young man in red shirt appeared in the main hall. The young man in red shirt had sharp eyebrows and piercing eyes. He had a white jade belt around his waist and looked like a handsome young man.

He was carrying an exquisite red sword box, and judging from his aura, he was clearly a monk in the early stages of integration.

"Fellow Daoist Feng, why are you here? Senior Lin is also here?"

True Lord Jinding was filled with surprise when he saw the young man in red shirt.

The young man in red shirt is not an ordinary fusion monk, he is Feng Xiaoyao, the second disciple of Tianhe Sword Master.

Tianhe Sword Lord is a Mahayana monk. Like Xuan Qingzi, he is the patron saint of the human race in Xuanling Continent. However, he has not shown up for tens of thousands of years and his whereabouts are unknown.

Tianhe Sword Master was born as a casual cultivator. He did not establish a sect and had a home all over the world. However, he accepted a few disciples, and Feng Xiaoyao was one of them.

"I heard that foreigners invaded the border, and I came uninvited. The master didn't come, and I don't know his whereabouts."

Feng Xiaoyao explained.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Feng joins the battle, and our chances of winning are even better."

Li Yan laughed, with a smile on his face.

"You still can't be careless. The Jinghuo Tribe has also sent out experts, and the fused monks from other small tribes are not easy to underestimate."

Xie Ying said solemnly.

Feng Xiaoyao nodded and said: "I heard that there is a fusion monk named Bai Xuan in the Jinghuo tribe. This person has great magical powers."

"Yes, Mrs. Xie also suffered a small loss at his hands."

Huang Yilong nodded and said with a solemn expression.

Bai Xuan is a new master of the Jinghuo Clan with relatively great magical powers. During the Void Refining Stage, Bai Xuan killed many Void Refining monks and became famous.

"Feng Daoist has worked hard all the way, let's go and rest first! Let's go back and select elites to deal with the Void Refining monks of the Jinghuo tribe, and then mobilize a group of high-level monks from the rear to support the front line."

True Lord Jinding gave a few instructions and went down with Feng Xiaoyao.

In Xuanguang City, Wang Qingshan and others were walking on the bustling streets, and the Wang family's children looked at everything around them with curious eyes.

Wang Qingshan has been to many giant cities, but compared with Xuanguang City, it is still far behind.

In terms of area alone, Xuanguang City dwarfs those giant cities by a large margin.

The Lan family and the Wang family were not affiliated with the same force. After entering Xuanguang City, Lan Fukong separated from Wang Qingshan and reported to his backer.

Along the way, Wang Qingshan saw many Void Refining cultivators, but he didn't recognize them.

After arriving in the Xuanyang Realm, Wang Qingshan spent most of his time on Qinglian Island and rarely went out. He traveled and met some god-transformation monks, but after so many years, he didn't have many old acquaintances who had advanced to the Void Refining Stage.

This is not surprising. Wang Qingshan only met the god-transformation monks from small sects or small families, and the god-transformation monks from large sects or big families. He didn't know a few of them. (To be continued)