Rise of Qinglian

A piece of rolling green mountains, a golden light flying from the distance.

Not long after, the golden light stopped over the mountains, and a golden flying boat appeared, with Wang Chuanfeng and Master Jin Yue standing on it.

"It's strange. Why did he disappear suddenly? Is it an escape technique?"

Wang Chuanfeng frowned and said, they followed for millions of miles, and the young man in black shirt suddenly disappeared from the range of his spiritual consciousness.

"What? Are you looking for me?"

A weak man's voice sounded, and a cloud of black energy surged from a certain mountaintop, revealing the figure of a young man in a black shirt.

"My dear, Wang Chuanfeng of Qinglian Island, I am willing to exchange a fifth-level puppet beast and two bottles of fifth-level elixirs with my fellow Taoist for the Jade Soul Crystal, how about it?"

Wang Chuanfeng said politely.

"If you want to exchange, then why did you release the puppet beast!"

The young man in black sneered.

He slapped his right hand towards the ground, the void rippled, and a big black hand appeared out of thin air and slapped the ground.

There was a loud rumbling sound, the ground exploded, and a yellow centipede puppet broke out of the ground and was tightly grasped by big black hands.

Wang Chuanfeng's face darkened and he said, "Take action. This person has done many evil things and killed innocent people. Let's do justice for God."

In his opinion, the young man in black shirt had a broken hand and was injured, so he was no match for them.

At this moment, an astonishing amount of spiritual pressure erupted from the young man in black, and a black shadow of a spider appeared high in the sky.

"Dharma Appearance! Void Refining Monk!"

Wang Chuanfeng's expression changed drastically and he exclaimed.

He never expected that the other party was a Void Refining cultivator.

Some high-level monks like to restrain their aura and pretend to be low-level monks.

But Wang Chuanfeng didn't understand. The Void Refining Monk wanted to auction the Immortality Pill? If the Void Refining cultivator directly shows his cultivation level, then there won’t be so much trouble! Also, he has seen portraits of some famous Xu Lian monks, but he has never seen this person.

Wang Chuanfeng quickly took out a golden talisman. Before he could activate the talisman, a very noisy hissing sound sounded. Wang Chuanfeng and Master Jin Yue felt dizzy, as if someone hit their heads with a heavy object.

By the time they reacted, the dense black threads were already in front of them.

After the muffled sound of "bang bang", Master Jin Yue's protective aura instantly shattered, and dense black threads penetrated Master Jin Yue's body, and even Nascent Soul could not escape.

Wang Chuanfeng's body-protecting aura was also broken, but the golden jade pendant on his chest shone brightly, turning into a thick golden light curtain to protect his whole body.

"Senior misunderstood that junior is a descendant of the Wang family of Qinglian Island. This junior did not mean to offend. He said that senior is an evil cultivator. Junior misunderstood the slander. Senior, please look at the face of our ancestors of the Wang family and spare this junior. once."

Wang Chuanfeng hurriedly begged for mercy. His intestines were filled with regret because he kicked the iron plate this time.

He saw Wang Chuanming's successful example and thought he could do it, but he didn't know that he was far behind Wang Chuanming.

Chen Chu took the item for appraisal. He should not be from a powerful family. Otherwise, there would be no need to go to Jinyu Pavilion for appraisal. He could go to a larger city. Chen Chu has lived in a small city for hundreds of years, and his face and breath have been constantly changing during this period. , clothes, this does not look like a high-level monk at all. In addition, Wang Chuanming took action to kill him directly, but he changed his appearance before taking action.

The spider phantom spurted out a stream of black flames and landed on the golden light curtain, and the aura of the golden light curtain dimmed.

Dense black spider threads shot out and penetrated the golden light curtain. Wang Chuanfeng was tied into a sieve by the dense black spider threads, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body.

A big black hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the mini Nascent Soul.

Miyou Yuanying's face showed a fierce look, and it expanded rapidly. He exposed himself, and hundreds of mountain peaks were flattened.

The young man in black shirt grabbed the ground with one hand, and two storage rings flew into his hand.

"Two idiots, they don't even care about how much they weigh, but they want to imitate others in killing people and seizing treasures!"

The young man in black shirt sneered. He frowned and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his face getting paler.

"Damn it, you have to rush back to the main forum as soon as possible, otherwise you won't be able to hold it back."

The young man in black shirt said to himself, removed the dharma image, put away the centipede puppet, and left this place.

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Donglijie, Nanhai, Qinglian Island.

In the meeting hall, hundreds of clan elders gathered together with solemn expressions.

Since Wang Changsheng went down to the next world, the Wang family has completely secured its throne as the number one immortal cultivating family. There are ten cultivators in the Tianlan Realm, Binghai Realm, Qianhu Realm and Dongli Realm in total. There are four realms of Wang family cultivating immortals. It adds up to no less than a million.

The Wang family has also developed, with one Transformation God and more than thirty Yuanying monks. Zhenhai Sect has also developed well, with no less than thirty Yuanying monks and two Soul Transformation monks.

After a while, a gentle young man in a green shirt and a young woman in a silver skirt walked in. The young man in a green shirt was fair and clean, with bright eyes. The young woman in a silver skirt had a cold face, giving people a sense of coldness. A strong sense of oppression.

The young man in green shirt is called Wang Shiwen. In the middle stage of spiritual transformation, he practices Confucian and Taoist skills. The techniques were brought down from Xuanyang Realm by Wang Changsheng. The young woman in silver skirt is named Murong Yushuang. She is a Leilinggen monk. In the middle stage of spiritual transformation, she is Wang Shiwen's Tao companion.

The two came to the front seat and sat down, their expressions solemn.

"Two forces have appeared in the Ice Sea Realm and Qianhu Realm. They are led by the monks who transform themselves into gods. They have summoned a lot of people to deal with our Wang family. The people there can't stop them and ask us for help. This time, we will personally lead them. Team, we must destroy them."

Wang Shiwen said in a deep voice, the lower world has been quiet for many years, and the Wang family has always restrained the clan members. However, the number of Wang family cultivators is increasing, which to some extent has indeed compressed the living space of other forces.

It is normal for the low-level monks to be dissatisfied, and it is strange for the god-transforming monks to be dissatisfied and lead a team to attack the Wang family monks.

It is quite difficult to cultivate to the late stage of divine transformation in the lower realms. The divine transformation monks in Tianlan Realm, Dongli Realm, Binghai Realm and Qianhu Realm all give the Wang family face and will not openly oppose the Wang family at all.

There was a newly promoted god-transformation monk in the Ice Sea Realm and Qianhu Realm each. They were both dissatisfied with the Wang family and gathered a large number of masters to attack the Wang family. The tribesmen in the two interfaces asked for help.

"Can't they solve it? What treasures do the newly promoted monks of Transformation God have?"

A clan elder asked doubtfully.

"I heard that they have mastered several powerful secret techniques. They have suffered a big loss and have already killed and injured three god-transformation monks. In addition to us, Zhenhai Palace, Wang Family and other forces will send people to participate."

Wang Shiwen said in a deep voice that he had already greeted the other god-transformation monks. If he wanted to borrow the Feiling Formation, he must help them deal with this enemy.

"While we are away, Shi Feng is in charge of the family. If necessary, he can report to his ancestors in the world, you know?"

Wang Shiwen ordered.

The clan elders agreed one after another with solemn expressions.

Wang Shiwen and Murong Yushuang left Qinglian Island with a group of Wang family disciples, and representatives of other forces had already set off.