Rise of Qinglian

Xuanyang Realm, Piaoyun Island.

Fang Ming is reporting to Chen Yueying on a vast manor.

"The multiple lower realms we controlled suddenly lost contact. Nephew Sun and the others split their souls to check in the lower realms, and found that the Blood Shadow Clan invaded multiple interfaces and killed our people. The Blood Shadow Clan controlled dozens of interfaces. Hundreds of people, and they also mastered many secret techniques."

The Blood Shadow Clan from the lower realm wantonly invaded other interfaces, so naturally they couldn't hide it from Zhenhai Palace's eyes and ears.

"Blood Shadow Clan!"

Chen Yueying's face darkened. She and Yang Qinglong traveled to the Xuanguang Continent and entered the Xuanling Tianzun's Dojo to hunt for treasures. Yang Qinglong was killed by the Blood Shadow Clan.

Now that the Blood Shadow Clan from the lower realm has captured multiple interfaces controlled by Zhenhai Palace, new and old hatreds are added, Chen Yueying will naturally not let it go.

"Order to go down, send someone to divide the soul into the lower realm, and destroy the blood shadow clan in the lower realm."

Chen Yueying ordered, with a murderous look on her face.

Fang Ming agreed, and he took out a light blue communication disk, typed in a formula, and said, "Uncle Chen, Qingcheng is here, and he said he has something important to report to you face to face."

"Let him come over!"

Chen Yueying nodded.

Fang Ming responded, got up and walked out.

Not long after, Fang Ming walked in with Wang Qingcheng.

"Uncle Chen, this disciple has discovered a big secret. The Blood Shadow Clan in the Blood Cloud Realm has a Xuantian Blood Vine. The Blood Shadow Clan invaded multiple interfaces and killed a large number of monks just to cultivate this Xuantian Blood Vine."

Wang Qingcheng said truthfully.

Wang Mengbin contacted them with a large formation, and Wang Qingcheng rushed to Piaoyun Island immediately to report to Chen Yueying.

"What? Xuantian Blood Vine!"

Chen Yueying gasped and said in surprise.

She doesn't practice blood way skills, but Xuantian things are so precious. If she can get this Xuantian blood vine and cultivate it into a Xuantian treasure, its value is immeasurable. good.

"That's right, the Blood Shadow Clan invaded the Yuchen Realm controlled by our Wang Family. The people from the Lower Realm asked for support. Our people divided their souls into the Lower Realm, killed a Blood Shadow Clan Transformation God, and searched for his soul. Only then did we learn that the Blood Shadow Clan There is a Xuantian blood vine in the family, which has grown for hundreds of thousands of years, and it is in the blood cloud world."

Reported by Wang Qingchenghui.

Chen Yueying took a deep breath, and ordered: "Immediately mobilize people, use the soul-dividing lower realm, inform us of the lower realm that we can still contact, let them find the interface that borders the Blood Shadow Clan, recruit experts, enter the Blood Cloud Realm, and send someone to contact us." Xuanqing Sect, see if Old Ghost Lin has left the boundary-breaking disk, if so, then borrow the boundary-breaking disk from them."

The Blood Shadow Clan in Xuanyang Realm has Mahayana monks, maybe there is a boundary breaking disk, so we must send more people.

"Yes, Uncle Chen."

Fang Ming agreed and took the order to leave.

"Nephew Wang, you have done a good job. I will give your Wang family another five chances to borrow the seven-star clutch mirror. If we can get the Xuantian Blood Vine, we will definitely be rewarded with rewards. This matter must not be rumored."

Chen Yueying exhorted.

When Wang Qingcheng reported such important news, Chen Yueying naturally had to express it. This was also a hush money. If the news leaked out, it would cause a racial war.

"Yes, Uncle Chen, this disciple understands."

Wang Qingcheng agreed wholeheartedly.

"Where are your parents?"

Chen Yueying asked casually.

"Father and mother are practicing in seclusion."

Wang Qingcheng lied, there was no big fight, and it was normal for Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to retreat and practice.

Chen Yueying nodded without any doubt, and after a few words of advice, Wang Qingcheng retreated.

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In a certain piece of blue sea, a deserted island with a radius of thousands of miles.

There was a rumbling explosion, vaguely mixed with a deep roar of beasts.

The sea with a radius of hundreds of miles was choppy, and huge waves hundreds of feet high were set off, rushing towards all directions.

A giant blue tortoise floats on the sea surface. The giant tortoise has two heads, green eyes, and some faint cut marks on the surface of the tortoise shell.

A blue-shirted youth with ordinary facial features and a slim young woman in a blue skirt stood on the sea with indifferent expressions.

They were Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan who had changed their faces. They crossed the sea area and encountered many seventh-level monsters. It was unnecessary and they avoided them as much as possible.

When they encountered a seventh-level middle-grade jade-eyed thunder turtle, they would naturally not let it go, maybe there would be lightning-absorbing beads in the jade-eyed thunder turtle.

Loud thunderclaps came from the sky, and thick silver lightning bolts pierced the sky, heading straight for Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

The sea surged violently, setting off a thick water tornado, defeating the falling silver lightning.

Wang Ruyan's right hand slapped towards the void, and countless mysterious notes flew out, turning into a giant blue palm holding up to the sky, heading straight for the blue-eyed Thunder Turtle.

The Bitong Thunder Turtle wanted to avoid it, but the sea water seemed to be frozen, it couldn't avoid it at all, like a living target, watching the giant blue palm attacking helplessly.

The two heads of the Bitong Thunder Turtle opened their mouths one after another, spraying out a thick cyan lightning and blue lightning respectively, and went up to meet it, and the phantom of the giant turtle above its head also sprayed out a thick lightning.

With a loud rumbling sound, the giant blue palm smashed three thick bolts of lightning, and hit the phantom of the giant tortoise.

Countless blue water vapors emerged, and Wang Changsheng appeared in front of the Bitong Thunder Turtle.

The two heads of the Bitong Thunder Turtle ejected a thick bolt of lightning, hitting Wang Changsheng.

A burst of eye-catching two-colored lightning flooded Wang Changsheng's body, but soon, two blue fists flew out of the lightning and hit the two heads of the Bitong Leigui.

With a muffled sound, the two heads of the Bitong Thunder Turtle shattered and turned into a cloud of blood mist, and a golden bead flew out.

As soon as a miniature tortoise left its body, a blue glow descended from the sky, covering the miniature tortoise and putting it into a blue jade bottle.

The thunder light dissipated, and Wang Changsheng's figure appeared, nothing serious.

Wang Changsheng grabbed the golden round bead and frowned: "It's another thunder bead!"

Along the way, they killed a few seventh-level monsters with thunder attributes, and got two seventh-level lightning-attracting beads in total. Without the seventh-level lightning-absorbing beads, there is no way, this kind of thing is completely a probabilistic event.

Wang Changsheng put away the body of the Bitong Thunder Turtle, leaving the refining tool in the turtle shell, and handed the body to Wang Lin to devour.

With a pinch of his magic formula, six Dinghai beads flew out from the bottom of the sea, disappeared into his sleeves, and to kill a seventh-level middle-grade jade-eyed thunder turtle, it was enough to use six Dinghai beads.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and said: "Someone is coming, hide for a while."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan flew towards the deserted island and landed in a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.

He sacrificed Qing Chizhu and entered a formula, Qing Chizhu released a large cloud of cyan mist, covering the two of them, a gust of wind blew past them, and they disappeared.

After a while, two ray of light appeared in the distant sky, flying towards here quickly.

Not long after, two rays of light stopped above the deserted island, and when the lights converged, a curvaceous young woman in red skirt and a potbellied old man in green robe appeared. There are late-stage cultivation bases.

"Old man Qiu Feng, this is my wife Dong Yao. We are from the Xuanguang Continent. I wonder which fellow Taoist is here? How about going together?"

The old man in green robe said.

The answer was silence, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not show up.