Rise of Qinglian

Biyun Realm, Golden Cloud Continent.

The Tianzhu Mountain Range is located in the northeastern part of Jinyun Continent and stretches for hundreds of millions of miles. This is the ancestral land of the Zhu Clan.

The Zhu clan has been inherited for more than 100,000 years. At its peak, there were five Mahayana monks, but now it has declined and is not as good as before.

Deep in the Tianzhu Mountains, a large number of corpses can be seen, and a large number of buildings are on fire, with flames reaching into the sky.

A loud noise came from high in the sky, and a ball of blood fell from the sky and hit the ground.

Before the blood light hit the ground, a loud beast roar sounded, and a golden sound wave fell from the sky, heading straight for the blood light.

The blood light faded, and the figure of True Lord Blood Sword appeared. His eyes were filled with fear and his face was pale.

After they arrived in the Biyun Realm, they resumed their old business and invaded the ancestral lands of multiple races. He and Chu Feng joined forces and, with few rivals, they chose the Zhu Clan as their target. Who would have thought that the Zhu Clan had three Mahayana monks who were still powerful? Not weak.

True Monarch Blood Sword swung the bloody sword in his hand and slashed into the void. A bloody sword light swept out and smashed the golden sound wave into pieces.

There were ripples in the void above his head, and a mini mountain peak with glittering golden light appeared. It instantly grew in size and crashed down on him.

At this moment, there were ripples in the void, and the golden peak stopped high in the sky, unable to touch True Lord Blood Sword. Lord Blood Sword took the opportunity to fly to Chu Feng's side.

"Chao Clan! You are actually hiding in the ancestral land of the Zhu Clan. You must be afraid of the Qinglian Immortal Couple!"

Chu Feng frowned and said, looking at the two men and one woman thousands of feet away. The leader was an old man in gold robe with a somewhat hunched back and a cold expression.

Chi Jin was one of the few Mahayana monks in the middle period of Mahayana.

Large clans such as the Yao Clan, the Mantis Clan, and the Chao Clan have deep foundations. It is not easy to annihilate the Mahayana monks of the big clans. After Chi Xuan was killed, the remaining Mahayana monks of the Chao Clan dispersed and hid to avoid being singled out.

Chi Jin was hiding in the ancestral land of the Zhu Clan, thinking he would be safe, but who would have thought that Mahayana monks would suddenly come to kill him.

"Space magic! Are you the eighth-level monster incarnation?"

Chi Jin was confused and said that a Mahayana monk who mastered the magical power of space could not be an unknown person. He had never heard of Chu Feng and guessed that Chu Feng was the incarnation of an eighth-level monster.

"It's not important. Do you think there are three Mahayana monks who are our opponents?"

Chu Feng sneered.

"Plus us!"

A majestic man's voice sounded, and as soon as he finished speaking, a golden light appeared in the distant sky, flashing and stopping high in the sky.

The light disappeared, and a golden flying boat appeared, with Gou Yao and five other Mahayana monks standing on it.

They were preparing to deal with the Wang family and gathered the Mahayana monks. Unexpectedly, they met Chu Feng and the Blood Sword True Monarch as soon as they arrived at the Tianzhu Mountain Range.

Chu Feng was startled when he saw Gou Yao and others. They were so unlucky! It was not easy to escape from the eight Mahayana monks.

"Fellow Taoist, wait a minute. This is all a misunderstanding. We have a common enemy. There is no need to kill each other."

The True Monarch of the Blood Sword smoothed things over.

"Common enemy? Who?"

Gou Yao said doubtfully.

"Qinglian Immortal Couple! We have a personal grudge with the Qinglian Immortal Couple. They killed your clan Mahayana, don't you want revenge? We can help you. Fairy Chu has the magical power of space. Most formations cannot stop her. She How about I use my space powers to sneak you into the Wang family’s ancestral land?”

The Blood Sword True Monarch said cautiously that if there really was a fight, it would be difficult for him to survive. After all, they were only in the early stage of Mahayana and did not have the Xuantian Remnant Treasure in their hands. Chu Feng's spatial magical power alone would definitely not be their opponent.

"Space magic power!"

Yao was a little moved. The Wang family is not what it used to be. It is really not easy to invade Qinglian Island. It would be much easier if there is a Mahayana monk who is proficient in space magic to help.

"Huh, do we believe what you say? Who knows if you will betray us?"

Chi Jin sneered, his face full of sarcasm.

"We can sign an oath on the Xuanling *** without any deception. If you

If you don’t believe it anymore, there’s nothing we can do, so let’s fight!”

As Chu Feng spoke, he took out a page of Xuanling ***

Gou Yao and others checked the Xuanling ***, and after confirming that it was correct, they communicated through voice messages.

"We left each other an oath on our *** to join forces to deal with the Wang family. This matter can be forgotten."

Gou Yao took out a pale golden book page with a pattern of a strange beast on the surface.

"Join forces to deal with the Wang family? Okay, first destroy the Tianyue clan and then we can go on. I have a grudge against the Tianyue clan for annihilation. If you don't want to, just forget it."

Chu Feng bargained and said that with the strength of the Tianyue Clan, she didn’t know she would have to wait until the Year of the Monkey to take revenge. If she could borrow the power of Gou Yao and others, it would be much easier to avenge the annihilation of the clan.

Gou Yao and others communicated through messages and agreed.

In this way, they left each other an oath on the *** and shook hands to make peace.

"Can we, just by ourselves, destroy the Tianyue Clan?"

Chu Feng said doubtfully.

"Don't worry, besides us, there are also the Teng clan and many other forces. Come with us to the meeting point first! Let's fight towards Xuanyang Realm together. "

Gou Yao ordered.

Neither Chu Feng nor True Lord Blood Knife refused. They signed an oath on the pledge and they did not dare to go back on it.

The group left this place and headed to the meeting point.

Qingmujie, Cao family.

In a secluded manor, Cao Yuzhen, Cao Tianhu and a graceful young woman in a white dress were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, talking about something.

Cao Yichen successfully survived the ninety-nine thunder tribulations, ascended to the immortal world, and became a true immortal monk.

"The clan has made arrangements, let's set off!"

The young woman in the blue dress spoke.

Cao Yuyun, in the middle stage of the Mahayana, refined the Hanyan Stone and became the Hanyan body of the acquired spiritual body, opening an orifice.

The Cao family has quite a few spiritual bodies, half of which are acquired spiritual bodies. This is the foundation of the Cao family.

"Well, I contacted Changchunzi and Xuanzhenzi, let's set off together! They also plan to visit Xuanyang Realm, hoping to enter the dojo to hunt for treasures."

Cao Yuzhen looked full of admiration, and Cao Yufeng divined for the guest of the Cao family. The guest had a great opportunity in Xuanyang Realm. They planned to go to Xuanyang Realm together. The biggest opportunity in Xuanyang Realm was the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun.

Cao Yuzhen and other five Mahayana monks left the Seven Star Mountains and met up with their friends to go to Xuanyang Realm.

As the time for the dojo to appear in the world approaches, Mahayana monks from multiple interfaces go to Xuanyang Realm to try their luck, hoping to enter the dojo to hunt for treasures.

In Xuanyang Realm, in the southwest of Qianling Continent, there is a rolling green mountain range.

There was a ripple in the void somewhere, and a hole several feet wide appeared. The hole continued to expand. A huge golden ship flew out of the hole, and the hole healed.

More than 20 Mahayana monks, including Fu Hai, Bai Bing, and Yu Lingzi, stood on the deck with different expressions.

Fu Hai learned that there were Mihun crystal veins and nine-aperture celestial trees in the field, so he united multiple races and recruited many Mahayana monks to go to Xuanyang Realm, hoping to enter the dojo to hunt for treasures.

"finally reached."

Fu Hai breathed a sigh of relief.

"First ask the Stone Cocoon Clan about the dojo, and be sure to enter the dojo to hunt for treasures."

Bai Bing's voice was heavy. If she hadn't brought the Mihun Crystal and the Nine-Aperture Immortal Wood up, she would have tried to survive the Nine-Nine Thunder Tribulation and ascend to the Immortal Realm.

If she could get the Mihun Crystal and the Nine-Aperture Immortal Wood, she would have an easier time in the fairy world.

Fu Hai nodded, pinched the secret, and the golden ship lit up with dazzling golden light, turned into a golden rainbow, and disappeared into the sky.