Rise of Qinglian

"Dad, there are really strong enemies. The enemies we can deal with can be blocked by the Clan Protector Formation. The enemies we can't handle can't be blocked by the Clan Protector Formation. Just let Rumeng sit on Qinglian Island."

Dong Xueli analyzed.

"Yes! Dad, what Xue Li said makes sense."

Wang Qingfeng deeply agreed.

"Uncle Jiu, what Qingfeng and Xueli said makes sense, let them go together!"

Wang Qingshan said.

"Okay! Then you can go in with us! Rumeng and Wang Yuan will stay on Qinglian Island, and some of the clan members will go into Qinglian Cave to hide."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

King Ape has entered the Mahayana stage. His physical body is powerful. The Wang family has built heavy treasures for him. Coupled with the eighth-level puppet beast in the treasure house, there should be no big problem.

What Dong Xueli said makes sense. There are really strong enemies. Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli may not be able to stop them. The enemies they can stop are the Clan Protector Formation, Wang Rumeng and Wang Yuan, who can stop them.

To err on the side of caution, it would be better to let some tribesmen enter the Qinglian Cave to hide.

Wang Qingfeng and others agreed and acted separately.

Wang Changsheng and others used the teleportation array to go inland, while Wang Rumeng activated some of the restrictions on the clan protection array and dispersed the clansmen in other places.

The Jinxin Mountain Range is located in the middle of the Xuanling Continent and stretches for tens of millions of miles. There is a large gold-selenite vein here, which belongs to the territory of the Xuanqing Sect.

A nine-color light door thousands of feet high floats in the sky. On the surface of the light door are the phantoms of the real dragon, sky, phoenix, unicorn, and Xuanwu.

A yellow light flew from the distant sky very fast.

Not long after, the yellow light stopped, and a flying boat with flashing yellow light appeared. Chen Yueying, Zhao Yunxiao and Song Yuchan stood on the flying boat.

Zheng Nan and Cheng Zhenyu have entered the Mahayana stage and are responsible for guarding the Yuxi Mountains. Chen Yueying and Zhao Yunxiao came here to hunt for treasures.

There are three disciples in Zhenhai Palace who failed to enter the Mahayana stage, including a spiritual person. Speaking of which, Song Yuchan and others were able to advance to the Mahayana stage, thanks to Chen Yueying's campaign to collect resources for cultivating immortals, especially to deal with the demons outside the territory.

Without Chen Yueying, Zhenhai Palace would not be what it is today.

"Fragments of the Immortal Realm!"

Song Yuchan looked excited and looked at the nine-color light gate high in the sky.

"Xianzi Chen, you move so fast!"

A loud male voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of green light appeared in the distant sky. After a flash, it stopped and revealed a scroll of green light. Xuan Qingzi, Fairy Yufu and a young man in green shirt with handsome features stood on the blue scroll. .

The Xuanqing sect now has five Mahayana monks, but it is claimed that there are only three.

The young man in green shirt is called Xu Lin, he has a body made of hundreds of trees, he is in the early stage of Mahayana.

The other two Mahayana monks were also spiritual beings and had not been promoted to the Mahayana stage for a long time. Xuan Qingzi considered that the fairy fragments contained true spirits, so he asked them to take charge of the Xuanqing sect. He took Fairy Yufu and Xu Lin to hunt for treasures in the fairy fragments.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you move so fast!"

Chen Yueying said with a smile.

Xuan Qingzi nodded and asked, "Isn't Fellow Daoist Wang here yet?"

He is still in the middle stage of the Mahayana, and has reached a small level of spiritual cultivation. He has opened up a new level of knowledge. His strength is not weak anymore, but there is still a gap compared with Wang Changsheng.

Chen Yueying was about to say something when Song Yuchan turned her head and looked high in the distance and said, "Junior Brother Wang is here."

As soon as he finished speaking, a green light appeared in the distant sky at a very fast speed.

Not long after, Qingguang stopped and the Qinglian appeared. Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingfeng and a dozen other Mahayana monks were standing on the deck, as were Ci Lei and Lan Fukong.

The Wang family sent someone to notify Ci Lei, which was regarded as taking care of him. As for Lan Fukong, he met Wang Changsheng and others on the road and took him with him.

Lan Fukong is currently in Dzogchen and lacks Mahayana spiritual objects. He does not plan to act with the Wang family. He plans to hunt for treasures and give it a try with his clan members.

The Wang family dispatched more than a dozen Mahayana monks, but Lan Fukong was a burden and could not help much.

Nothing can be separated.

The Lan family now has seven fused monks, and Lan Fukong has brought four fused monks with him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you have finally arrived."

Xuan Qingzi said with a smile, his eyes quickly passing over Ci Lei.

Ci Lei changed his family. If not for Wang Changsheng's great strength and his greeting to Xuan Qingzi, who gave Xuan Qingzi face, Xuan Qingzi would definitely have dealt with Ci Lei.

"Junior Brother Wang, your Wang family is really shocking."

Zhao Yunxue's face was filled with envy.

There are six Mahayana monks in Zhenhai Palace. This is already great luck. There are actually more than a dozen Mahayana monks in the Royal Family.

Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, and was about to say something when he looked towards the distant sky, and a silver light appeared in the sky.

A tiger roar resounded throughout the world, and a red light appeared in the distant sky. Not long after, the red light stopped. It was a giant red tiger with silver wings on its back. Dozens of monks stood on the red On the back of the giant tiger, Sun Tianhu and Gongsun Yang were also inside.

The red giant tiger is Sun Tianhu's natal spiritual beast, the Thunder Wing Yanhu. It has advanced to the seventh level. The purity of its blood essence is relatively low. Even after taking the Kailing Pill, it cannot transform into a human form. It can speak human words.

There are now three Mahayana monks in Wanlingmen. The newly promoted Mahayana stays at Wanlingmen. Gongsun Yang and Sun Tianhu lead a group of disciples into the fairy world to search for treasures in fragments.

The silver light stopped, and a flying boat with silver light appeared. Liu Yao and a dozen other monks stood on it, and Wang Mengshan was also inside.

Wang Mengshan was already in the late stage of integration. When Liu Yao entered the Mahayana stage, it was Wang Mengshan who protected her. After returning to Xuanyang Realm, Wang Mengshan joined the Cold Flame Sect, and the Guangyuan Sect was also merged into the Cold Flame Sect.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, Fellow Daoist Chen, Fellow Daoist Wang, and Fellow Daoist Gongsun, you guys came so quickly."

Liu Yao smiled and said hello, and the Leng Yan Faction and the Xuan Qing Faction advanced and retreated together.

"It's getting late, let's go in! I hope we can make great gains."

After Xuan Qingzi said these words, he pinched the magic formula, and the aura of the azure scroll rose sharply and flew towards the nine-color light gate.

Soon, the cyan scroll flew into the Nine Color Light Gate and disappeared. Chen Yueying, Gongsun Yang, Liu Yao and others entered the fairy world fragments one after another.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's secret, the Qinglian's aura surged and flew into the nine-color light gate.

They felt that a flower appeared in front of them, appearing over a continuous green mountain range, full of spiritual energy.

"This place looks familiar!"

Wang Ruyan said to himself.

"Jin Lei has been here before, and the place he marked is here."

Wang Yingjie said, holding a pale golden animal skin with the word "Xuanling" written somewhere in his hand.

Jin Lei is the Mahayana of the Jin Chi Clan. He has entered the Immortal World Fragments and has been killed by Wang Changsheng.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's secret, the Qinglian's aura surged and flew towards the southwest.

The speed of the Crossing Spirit Treasure Ship was very fast, and after less than half a quarter of an hour, the Qinglian stopped.

There is a sea of ​​white fog ahead, and it is difficult to see what is going on inside. The white sea of ​​fog is surrounded by three towering peaks. There is no grass on the mountains and they look a bit desolate.

"right here!"

Wang Yingjie pointed at the white fog and said.