Rise of Qinglian

The Bingpo Mountains are located in the northeast corner of the Beihan Ice Field. This is the ancestral land of the Ye Family, a family of true spirits. It is covered with snow all year round, and the temperature is frighteningly low.

A group of monks from the Ye family was patrolling, and under them was a huge white lion with two wings on its back, and the lowest level was five levels.

The leader is a white-clothed young man facing the wind at Yushu Linfeng. Judging by his aura, he is clearly a late-stage cultivator.

The Ye family is the well-deserved overlord of the North Cold Ice Field. No force in the North Cold Ice Field dares to provoke the Ye Family, let alone attack the Ice Soul Mountain Range. The Ye Family cultivator looks very satisfied.

A golden ray of light appeared in the distant sky, very fast.

"A clan elder is back."

The young man in white shirt said.

Not long after, the golden light stopped, and it was a magnificent palace, with the three characters "Xuanji Palace" written on the plaque.

Wang Changsheng and the others stood at the entrance of Xuanji Palace with different expressions.

True Monarch Four Seas looked excited, he never expected that one day he would be able to visit the ancestral land of the Ye family, a family of true spirits.

Ye Xuanji took them out of Xuanguang Continent, crossed the sea area, and forcibly requisitioned large teleportation arrays of multiple alien races, saving a lot of time.

Ye Xuanji was stronger, so she went directly to the lair of the alien race, competed with the Mahayana of the alien race, defeated the Mahayana of the alien race, and gave some things as a fee for using the teleportation array, and borrowed the other party's large teleportation array to hurry.

If not, they wouldn't have rushed to the North Cold Ice Field in more than a thousand years.

"Who is coming!"

The young man in white shirt said in a low voice.

"Ye Xuanji, go tell those clan elders that I, Ye Xuanji, are back."

Ye Xuanji's voice came from Xuanji Palace.

Her body was destroyed, and the clansmen couldn't recognize her, so it was not easy to enter the Bingpo Mountain Range.

The young man in white was stunned when he heard the word "Ye Xuanji". He was no stranger to this name. All members of the Ye family had heard of Ye Xuanji.

He hastily took out a Dharma plate with flashing white light, entered a Dharma formula, and gestured for a while.

"Welcome Patriarch Xuanji home."

The young man in white shirt said politely.

No one dared to impersonate Ye Xuanji in the Ye family's ancestral land, that would be courting death.

"Welcome Patriarch Xuanji home."

The members of the Ye family said in unison, and the voice echoed endlessly in a radius of thousands of miles.

Wang Changsheng and the others were dumbfounded, Ye Xuanji was so valued in the Ye family?

After a while, more than a dozen rays of light flew out from the mountain range, stopped, and when the rays of light converged, more than a dozen figures of fit monks appeared, led by a graceful young woman in a white dress.

Ye Ruoxue, the head of the Ye family, is in the late stage of fusion.

"Welcome Patriarch Xuanji home, Patriarch Yuhuan has been waiting in the ancestral hall for a long time."

Ye Ruoxue said respectfully.

"Don't you need to check my identity? Just let me in like this?"

Ye Xuanji walked out of Xuanji Hall with an indifferent expression.

"Ancestor Xuanji was joking, whoever dares to pretend to be you, has the guts, I'm afraid he will die and leave alive."

Ye Ruoxue explained with a smile on her face.

"Hmph, you all knew that I was in Xuanguang Continent, so you just didn't look for me. Don't think that I don't know anything."

Ye Xuanji snorted coldly.

"Ancestor Xuanji, stop joking with the younger generation, go to the ancestral hall to talk! Ruoxue, settle down the people brought by ancestor Xuanji, don't neglect."

A clear female voice came from the sky.

Wang Changsheng and others flew out of the Xuanji Hall one after another, Ye Xuanji put away the Xuanji Hall, turned into a golden light and flew towards the depths of the mountains.

Ye Ruoxue breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Wang Changsheng and the other five, and asked, "Are you all subordinates of Patriarch Xuanji?"

"I am, Wang Daoyou and the others are not."

Shangguan Tianhong explained.

"I am Wang Changsheng (Wang Ruyan), I have met Mrs. Ye."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan reported their names and said politely.

"Come with me!"

Ye Ruoxue waved her hand and turned back the way she came, Wang Changsheng and the other five hurriedly followed.

After flying more than a million miles, you can see a large number of buildings and monks, and you can also see some strange birds and beasts, including seventh-order spirit beasts.

Roar!

A deafening dragon chant sounded, and Wang Changsheng and the other five were slightly taken aback. The Ye family also raised Jiaolong?

Ye Ruoxue placed them in a white manor covering an area of ​​1,000 mu, and told them not to run around. Naturally, Wang Changsheng and the other five would not move around.

Bingpo Peak, one of the forbidden areas of the Ye family.

A huge white pagoda more than a hundred feet high, with the words "ancestral hall" written on the plaque.

On the top floor, Ye Xuanfeng, Ye Yuhuan and Ye Xuanji stood in front of a square white altar table. A portrait was hung on the stone wall in front of it. In the painting was a graceful young woman in a white dress, looking into the distance, It's Fairy Liuyun.

Dozens of spiritual tablets are placed on the white altar table, and all the monks enshrined on this floor are all Mahayana monks, who are no longer alive.

"Xuanji, are you really going to the underworld? The dead cannot be resurrected. If you can ascend to the fairy world, maybe there is a way to do it."

Ye Xuanfeng sighed.

"If you don't try it, who will know! Ascension to the Immortal Realm is so easy! In the last hundred thousand years, some members of our clan have ascended to the Immortal Realm?"

Ye Xuanji didn't take it seriously. If it was so easy to ascend to the fairy world, she would not be willing to stay in the lower realm.

The Ye family has been established for so long, and there are less than five members of the clan who have successfully ascended to the fairy world.

"Even if you find Patriarch Xuanhao in the underworld, he just looks like him, not Patriarch Xuanhao. His body was destroyed by the enemy, and there is no way to revive him in the lower realm."

Ye Yuhuan persuaded.

"What I have decided will not change. I am coming back this time to take some things from the family treasure house and refine some treasures to prepare for my going to the underworld."

Ye Xuanji said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuanfeng sighed, and said: "What do you want? Make a list, and I'll send someone to collect it, and help you collect it as soon as possible. It's rare for you to come back, so just stay in the clan!"

Ye Xuanji took the initiative to come back, which shows that she has the Ye family in her heart.

"Ancestor Xuanji, let me go to the underworld with you! I can help you a little!"

Ye Yuhuan volunteered.

"No, I don't know how long it will be before I go to the underworld this time. I can just go by myself. I can handle it."

Ye Xuanji directly refused, she hesitated for a moment, looked at Ye Xuanfeng, and asked: "Have you contacted our clansmen in the fairy world?"

"I've contacted you. According to ancestor Sheng Hong, the true immortal has a way to revive the dead monks, but the conditions are too harsh. Even he can't do it. That's why I said, your trip to the underworld is a waste of time."

Ye Xuanfeng sighed.

"There is no way to contact the ancestors?"

Ye Xuanji pointed to the portrait of Fairy Liuyun and asked.

"The ancestor is practicing in seclusion. It is already very good that we can contact the ancestor Sheng Hong."

Ye Xuanfeng explained.

He knew Ye Xuanji's temper, and she would definitely do what she decided, and it was useless for anyone to persuade her.

"I brought back a person, he is a little special, do you know why?"

Ye Xuanji talked about Wang Changsheng's situation.

Ye Xuanfeng frowned, and he took out a dharma plate that shone with golden light, entered a formula, and said: "Yuxuan, come to the ancestral hall, Xuanji has something to ask you."

"Yes, ancestor Xuanfeng."

A respectful male voice came from the golden Dharma plate.

The old king is not a great master who can rebuild. He just has the same name as the ancestor of the mysterious talisman in the demon world. It is the pig's foot of my first book, a talisman seal. There are some intersections, but the same name. True immortal relatives, there really are, there is no need to develop so hard, just give something, the Wang family takes off