Rise of Qinglian

In a vast swamp, the air was filled with a rotten smell, and a large number of puddles could be seen on the ground. There were bursts of loud thunder from high above, and thick silver lightning pierced through the sky, splitting downwards.

The Ice Lion was floating in mid-air. Ye Yuhuan and others stood on the deck with different expressions.

After careful observation, the left side of the Ice Lion was sunken, obviously injured.

There was a yellow octopus on the ground with many scars on its body. It waved 18 thick tentacles and slapped Ye Yuhuan and the others.

Ye Yuhuan pinched the magic formula, and the phantom of the woman above her head shot out a silver light, which hit the yellow octopus, and there was a shrill scream.

There was a rumbling thunder, and a silver thunder column with a diameter of one hundred feet fell from the sky and landed on the body of the yellow octopus. The yellow octopus was immediately submerged by the silver thunder.

Ye Yuhuan raised his right hand, and a pair of huge scissors flashing with blue light flew out. The surface was filled with a large number of blue arcs, and they went straight to the silver thunder.

With a muffled sound, as soon as a miniature octopus left its body, it was covered by a silver glow, caught in a silver jade bottle and disappeared.

The thunder light dissipated, and the yellow octopus fell to the ground, breathless, its head rolled to the ground, and the ground was stained red with blood.

Ye Yiyan and several others flew to the ground, cut open the body of the yellow octopus, and a lot of things fell out of it.

A gleaming black object caught Ye Yuhuan's attention. Ye Yuhuan grabbed it with one hand, and a black spar the size of a fist flew towards her and landed on her hand.

She observed carefully, and found that the surface of the black spar was extremely rough, and it was light in the hand, but it was glowing with bursts of black light.

"Mo Langjing!"

Ye Yuhuan exclaimed, her face full of shock.

The clansmen of Ascension Immortal Realm have handed down the classics of exercises, including elixir ores, among which is Mo Langjing.

Mo Langjing is the main material for refining low-grade immortal artifacts. It is usually used to refine flying knives and flying swords. The dojo actually has the main material for refining immortal artifacts.

"It seems that the rumor is true, the dojo fell from the fairy world."

Ye Yuhuan said to herself, with a suddenly realized expression on her face.

No wonder there are so many eighth-level monsters in the dojo, and there are abundant resources for cultivating immortals. Some people even got the Xuantian treasure from the dojo.

It is estimated that it was a powerful fighting method, which caused the world to shatter, which caused some corners to fall to the Dongxuanzhou boundary group.

Ye Yuhuan put away the body of the yellow octopus and asked the clansmen to check the situation of the Ice Lion.

"The Ice Lion suffered some damage, which does not affect the flight. If the injured part continues to be traumatized, it will definitely affect the flight."

Ye Yiyan checked the wounded part of the Ice Lion and came to a conclusion.

"I went back and repaired it. This trip was not in vain. I made a major discovery."

Ye Yuhuan said in a deep voice, getting a piece of Mo Langjing this time, even if the cross-ling treasure ship is destroyed, it will be worth it.

Of course, the Ye family can't refine immortal artifacts, so Mo Langjing can definitely be used to refine Xuantian treasures.

Ye Yuhuan pinched the magic formula, and the Ice Lion suddenly lit up, turning into a long white rainbow and flying through the sky, disappearing into the sky after a few flashes.

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A long and narrow canyon, the stone walls on both sides of the canyon are covered with ivy, and the vegetation in the valley is dense.

The four of Wang Zongyun walked forward slowly, their faces full of vigilance. An ape puppet walked in front, and the speed was not fast.

Walking out of the canyon, a vast and boundless black dense forest appeared in front of them, and the fallen leaves on the ground were several feet thick.

Wang Yuanjiang released more than a hundred bee puppets and flew into the dense forest. They didn't find anything unusual, and they followed them in.

After advancing for more than ten miles, there was a deafening explosion sounded, vaguely mixed with a passionate piano sound, and a woman's shout sounded.

"The sound of the piano? Zhenshenhou, it's Yuanwei, go and have a look."

Wang Zongyun quickened his pace, and so did the ape puppet and the bee puppet.

In an open field, Wang Yuanwei and Wang Yulan stood together, a thick golden light curtain covered them, and a huge red toad was attacking them.

The red toad has three eyes and a large number of bulges on its head. It is a seventh-level middle-grade monster.

Wang Yuanwei's ten fingers brushed over the strings of the pipa, and sharp sound waves swept out, heading straight for the red toad.

With Wang Yulan's trick, the girl in the silver skirt and the man in the yellow shirt cast spells to attack the red toad.

The red toad let out a sharp and ear-piercing hiss, and a red sound wave swept out, defeating the attacking spell.

Its long tongue swiped suddenly, like a long red whip, and patted Wang Yulan and the others.

The big man in the yellow shirt grabbed the red whip with both hands like lightning, and flicked it vigorously, the red toad flew upside down and hit the ground heavily.

A thick silver thunderbolt descended from the sky and struck the red toad's body. The silver thunder light flooded the red toad's body. Immediately afterwards, a blue sound wave shot out. The thunder light flashed wildly, and the red toad's body was dripping with blood. , faintly visible bones, breathless.

The sound waves passed over the red toad's body quickly, and after a shrill neigh sounded, the red toad lost its breath. As soon as a miniature toad left its body, it was enveloped by a blue glow and was drawn into a blue jade bottle. is missing.

Four escape lights flew over, it was Wang Zongyun and the others.

"Patriarch Yuanjiang, it's you."

Wang Yulan breathed a sigh of relief seeing Wang Yuanjiang and the others.

"Why just the two of you? What about the other clansmen!"

Wang Yuanjiang asked.

Wang Yulan sighed and briefly talked about what happened, and Wang Yuanjiang also talked about their experiences.

"We got a map, and it is very likely that there is a Tanyuan fruit in a certain place."

While talking, Wang Yuanwei took out a piece of golden animal skin.

"This place looks a little familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

Wang Yong'an showed a look of reminiscence, pondered for a moment, and then said: "I remembered, we passed by here half a month ago, when we encountered a group of demon wolves, we took a detour."

He pointed to a certain place on the map, not very far from the place where the word "Tan Yuan" was marked.

"Let's go, let's go back, I hope there is really Tanyuan fruit."

Wang Yuanjiang said in a deep voice.

Wang Yulan put away the red toad's body, and the six left.

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In a hidden underground cave, Wang Shenfeng, Wang Guangming, Wang Lunyan, Wang Shenlong, Wang Guangqi, Wang Guanglin and Wang Shenming are mining ore, and the surface of the stone wall reveals colorful colors.

They got separated from the large army of the tribe. There were too many seventh-rank monsters here, so they didn't dare to run around. They found this mine by chance and started mining ore here.

There is a large vein of colorful gilt jade here, which can increase the toughness of treasures and is usually used to refine defensive treasures.

They are not greedy, and they will be satisfied if they mine a few more raw ores of colorful gilt jade.

Everyone knows that there are many good things in the dojo, the premise is that they can leave alive, they don't want to follow in the footsteps of the victims.