Rise of Qinglian

"Junior Brother Xiao is the secret power of our Zhenhai Palace. Even Junior Nephew Fang doesn't know his existence. There are also secret fusion monks in the local factions. Just to deal with some crises, all major forces have secret powers. Otherwise, you think Why does our Zhenhai Palace become the second largest sect in Xuanling Continent?”

Chen Yueying said proudly that most of the flags of the Sihai Bibo Formation were damaged. Although they were usable, the effect was too poor.

She had scrapped two sets of brand-new seventh-level formations during the Great Heavenly Tribulation. She did not like the Four Seas Blue Waves Formation with most of the formation flags damaged. Seeing that Wang Changsheng was so sensible and handed over the Xuanling Diagram, she then turned the Four Seas Blue Waves Formation The formation was left to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng suddenly remembered that Qi Ling had mentioned in the lower realm that Zhenhai Palace was the largest sect in the Xuanling Continent. It seemed that Xuan Qingzi had not yet entered the Mahayana stage before Qi Ling went to the lower realm.

Chen Yueying took out a scroll, handed it to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and said: "This is the portrait of Junior Brother Xiao. Please recognize it. If you meet him in the future, you can ask him for help. However, he has a weird temper and is difficult to get along with."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan glanced at the painting and saw a handsome and graceful man. They wrote down his appearance.

Wang Changsheng felt uneasy. Even Fang Ming didn't know the existence of this person. Chen Yueying actually told them that this was trust and also a kind of pressure.

"Whatever you want, just tell Master Nephew Fang. He will do his best to satisfy you. Practice well. I hope you can advance to the integration stage. Remember, you are my people. I am traveling and I don't know when I will come back. , if you guys run into trouble, go find Yunxiao."

After Chen Yueying said this, she waved her hand and asked Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to retreat.

She took out a gleaming yellow magic plate, entered a magic formula, and said, "Junior Brother Yang, how is your recovery?"

"You have recovered a long time ago, Senior Sister Chen. Are you going to seek revenge from the Jinghuo Tribe?"

Yang Qinglong's voice came from the Dharma plate.

"First, kill a few Jinghuo Tribes in the integration stage to get some interest, and then travel to the Xuanguang Continent. I hope to have the opportunity to enter the Xuanling Tianzun's dojo to hunt for treasures. That would be great. Junior Nephew Wang got a Xuanling Map , This is the route map for Feilong Sanren to enter the Xuanling Cave."

Chen Yueying's tone was relaxed. She was not sure of killing Jin Hao, but the ordinary fusion monks of the Jinghuo Tribe were no match for her.

She has never suffered such a big loss since she began to practice Taoism. Yang Qinglong's Taoist companion was killed. If he didn't kill several Jinghuo tribesmen in the integration stage, their thoughts would not be clear.

"Okay, I'll listen to you."

Yang Qinglong agreed.

Chen Yueying put away the Dharma plate, with a thoughtful expression on her face: "Ye Xuanji, are you really a weapon spirit? As a core disciple of the Ye family, you actually betrayed the Ye family. What did you do back then."

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In a secluded courtyard, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Cheng Zhenyu were sitting in a stone pavilion chatting.

Cheng Zhenyu has entered the stage of refining the void, and Zheng Nan is in seclusion to enter the stage of refining the void. They have both modified their exercises.

Zheng Nan practices "Tian Yin Chuan Hai Kung Fu". The higher the level of practice, the more good deeds can be exchanged for the technique. After much thought, Zheng Nan changed the technique.

They were able to ascend to Xuanyang Realm, and Wang Mengbin helped a lot.

Before Wang Mengbin ascended to Xuanyang Realm, he left them a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals.

"Congratulations! Junior Brother Cheng, this is a little bit of my thoughts, don't dislike it."

Wang Changsheng took out two low-grade Tongtian Lingbao and handed them to Cheng Zhenyu.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan belong to the Ascension Faction. If they occupy high positions, it will be a good thing for the Wang family.

"Senior Brother Wang is too polite."

Cheng Zhenyu wanted to refuse, but Wang Changsheng insisted again and again, so he accepted it.

"To be honest, I didn't expect that we could get together in Xuanyang Realm."

Cheng Zhenyu lamented that back then, he was just a casual cultivator, and his alchemy resources depended on selling information to the Wang family.

"Yes! It will be good when we get to Xuanyang Realm."

Wang Changsheng was filled with emotion. If it weren't for the news of Cheng Zhenyu's sale, he might not have been able to get the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron. Cheng Zhenyu also sold the Concentric Insect to the Wang family.

"Junior Brother Cheng, if you have free time another day, you can go to Qinglian Island and sit for a while."

Wang Ruyan extended an invitation.

Cheng Zhenyu agreed, chatted for a while, and then left.

The next morning, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan went to visit Yang Qinglong and wanted to give Yang Qinglong some ten thousand years of elixir. Unexpectedly, Yang Qinglong was traveling and he didn't know if he was with Chen Yueying.

Yang Qinglong is not here, so there is no need to give it to him for the time being. It will not be too late to give it to him when he comes back.

Wang Changsheng asked for a blood-weeping stone the size of a watermelon, three boxes of Tianyin sand, five bottles of Tianyin pills, two pieces of sixth-level thunder ray skins, a sixth-level low-grade golden flame turtle shell, and twenty Five Elements Dharma materials. And five bottles of Bailing Jade Liquid.

The same thing is handed in, and Chen Yueying gets more things in exchange.

Weeping Blood Stone and Blood Lin Wood can be used to refine Tribulation Beads. The shell of the Golden Flame Turtle can be used to refine a defensive Tongtian Spiritual Treasure. Naturally, the defensive effect is not as good as that of Tuli Shield, but compared with ordinary defensive treasures, Still much stronger.

Bailing Jade Liquid is helpful for the Soul-Eating Golden Cicada's injuries and is made from hundreds of thousand-year-old elixirs.

They visited other sect members, exchanged some resources for cultivating immortals, and left Piaoyun Island.

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In Qinglian Valley, the streets are crowded with traffic.

In a manor that occupies an extremely large area, Wang Moubin and more than twenty Nascent Soul monks were sitting in a stone pavilion drinking and chatting.

Wang Moubin has four spiritual roots. He has a good brother Wang Mousen who used elixirs to push Wang Moubin to the Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Moubin has no interest in practicing. He has been pampered since he was a child. If he keeps him practicing in a secret room, he might as well kill him.

He relies on drugs for his cultivation and has very little experience in fighting. With Wang Mousen here, Wang Moubin does not need to worry about resources for cultivating immortals.

Wang Mousen has advanced to the stage of becoming a god and is a fifth-level alchemist with a bright future.

Wang Moubin was addicted to women and had already married fifty wives and concubines. He was self-aware and did not commit adultery or violate clan rules. He just had to enjoy himself honestly.

The lifespan of a Yuanying monk is around 1,200 years old. Considering the existence of Wang Mousen, Wang Moubin's goal is to live a 2,000 years old.

"In a while, my eighteenth brother will be the God Transformation Ceremony. I can take you to participate, but you must show your respect."

Wang Moubin said meaningfully that Wang Mousen was proficient in alchemy. Many people came to him to make alchemy, but they had no way out. As long as they were paid more, Wang Moubin agreed to help introduce them. Whether they succeeded or not was up to them.

"This is natural. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang, we know how to do it."

All the monks agreed and drank from their glasses.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, ten years from now it will be the thousandth birthday of our ancestor of the Zhou family. If your brother is free, you might as well go and have a drink."

An old man in a golden shirt with a round face and small eyes said with a smile.

"Let's talk about it then!"

Wang Moubin said nonchalantly.

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