Rise of Qinglian

Wei State, Hongye Ridge.

In the basement, Ye Lin was explaining formation knowledge to Wang Changyue.

Every night, Wang Changyue would teleport to Hongye Ridge and listen to Ye Lin imparting formation knowledge.

Ye Lin is proficient in formations. After more than a year of contact, Wang Changyue admired Ye Lin very much.

"Senior Ye, since you are so powerful, why did you come to Donghuang? Is that Shangguan Wei very powerful?"

Wang Changyue asked curiously.

"She got a Nine Nether Bird from nowhere and cultivated it to the fourth level. The Nine Nether Bird is the twenty-fifth spiritual bird on the list of strange birds in the world. The fourth level Nine Nether Bird is the most popular among Nascent Soul cultivators. If she is not an opponent, even the formations set up by my father will not be able to trap her. If my father had not exposed himself, I would not have been able to escape."

At the end of the sentence, Ye Lin showed a sad and angry expression on his face.

"You don't need to be too sad. Evil people will be punished by nature. If Shangguan Wei is so bad, she will definitely not end well."

Wang Changyue comforted him.

Ye Lin chuckled lightly and said with a half-smile: "You believe what I say? Aren't you afraid that I will lie to you?"

"I didn't say I believed you, I was just comforting you. By the way, last time you said that using formations to plant spiritual fruit trees would make the spiritual fruits sweeter. Is this true?"

Ye Lin smiled and said: "Of course it is true. Let me tell you, I have a spiritual medicine mountain in Jiuyou Sect. The whole mountain is planted with spiritual medicine and spiritual fruits. There are only second-level spiritual fruit trees. Five to six hundred trees, such as red moon grapes and fire berries..."

When Wang Changyue heard Ye Lin introduce the food, his eyes widened and he listened with great interest.

After half an hour, Ye Lin shut up.

"Okay, it's almost time. I'll come back tomorrow to ask you about the formation."

After Wang Changyue finished speaking, she took out a green fruit, wiped it on her body, and took a bite. A satisfied smile appeared on her baby-fat cheeks.

She walked to the teleportation array, waved to Ye Lin, and a spell hit the array, and a white glow lit up, flooding her body.

"This girl is quite cute."

Ye Lin smiled slightly and said to himself.

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The State of Yan is located next to the State of Qin. There are four sects of cultivating immortals. It is a country controlled by Wangui Valley, one of the seven immortal sects.

Feiyan Island is a lake island. There is a medium-sized gold sapphire mine on the island, which has been mined for hundreds of years. Feiyan Island belongs to the Xuesha Sect.

The Golden Stone is a second-level weapon refining material that is often used to refine attack weapons. Flying swords and flying knives are refined into the Golden Stone, which can increase the power of the magic weapon.

Jiang Kun has the eighth level of foundation building and is the person in charge of Feiyan Island.

He was practicing in his residence when a huge roar sounded and the ground shook.

Soon, sirens blared.

Jiang Kun hurriedly rushed out of his residence, looked up at the sky, and saw a white cloud dozens of feet in size. Red fireballs, ice cones, yellow boulders and other spells continued to fly out of the white cloud and hit them. Feiyan Island.

In addition to spells, there are dozens of gleaming magic weapons, chopping on Feiyan Island's formation.

Two huge golden eagles were hovering. The golden eagles were glowing with metallic luster. They were obviously puppet beasts.

There are fifteen foundation-building monks on Feiyan Island, as well as a large formation to protect the island.

No matter how strong the defensive power of the formation is, it cannot withstand the enemy's constant attacks.

Apparently, there were at least thirty enemies.

It is not a secret that the Six Kingdoms attacked Qin. Immortal cultivators in the Yan Kingdom had heard about it for a long time, but they did not expect that the righteous cultivators would come so quickly.

Naturally, Jiang Kun would not run away without a fight, so he would have to fight a few times, so that he could give an explanation when he returned.

"Follow me to meet the enemy, quickly."

Jiang Kun sacrificed five palm-sized bloody flying forks, which rose in the wind. A layer of bloody flames appeared on the surface, and they hit the white clouds menacingly.

A loud "chichi" sound broke through the air, and a large piece of green sword energy flew out from it, hitting five bloody flying forks.

There was a "clang" sound of metal colliding, and the speed of the bloody flying fork slowed down.

Several giant fireballs as big as houses came, hitting five bloody flying forks accurately, and the rolling flames drowned the bloody flying forks.

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and hundreds of cyan sword energy flew out from the white clouds, turning into a cyan lightsaber more than ten feet long, and menacingly submerged into the sea of ​​fire.

There was a huge roar, and two bloody flying forks fell apart.

A shining yellow seal flew out, instantly grew to the size of a house, and quickly hit Feiyan Island.

Before the yellow seal fell, a huge blood-colored fog dragon flew out from Feiyan Island and pounced on the giant seal.

The sound of "chichi" broke through the air, and a large piece of green sword energy shot out, smashing the blood-colored fog dragon into pieces.

"You block them and buy me a moment."

Jiang Kun ordered his companions and took out a blood-red talisman with a blood-red skull pattern painted on it, which was the talisman.

The disciples of the Blood Demon Sect sacrificed their magic weapons one after another to prevent the yellow seal from falling, and all kinds of spiritual lights blazed together.

Wang Changsheng stood on the white clouds without saying a word, while Wang Qingshan and others cast spells to attack the islands below.

According to Chen Yuhua's deployment, the troops of the six countries were divided into three groups. Two countries attacked one country. Wei and South Korea joined forces to attack Yan. Other Danjie monks went to attack large cities. Wang Changsheng took Wang Qingshan and other more than 30 foundation monks. , wandering around.

Not long ago, a cultivating family had just been captured, and when they learned that there was a medium-sized gold slate mine on Feiyan Island, Wang Changsheng brought his people there.

Wang Changsheng would naturally not take action in a battle of this level. He deliberately trained Wang Qingqing and others.

Feiyan Island was covered by a large white mist, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside. However, the cultivators in the formation could clearly see the whereabouts of Wang Qingshan and others.

Wang Qingshan didn't want to wait too long, lest he have a long night and many dreams.

He shook his shoulders, and nine green flying swords flew out from the sword box, emitting a burst of cold light.

The nine cyan flying swords quickly gathered together and turned into a cyan disk.

A loud "chichi" sound broke through the air, and countless green sword energy flew out, overwhelmingly hitting Feiyan Island below.

Zhao Zhengfa pinched it, the yellow seal glowed, and he quickly threw it downwards.

Wang Qingqing's method changed, and the two giant golden eagles opened their mouths at the same time, each spitting out a thick golden beam of light.

Wang Qingjun waved a flag covered by the red glow, and a large red fire cloud appeared in the sky. The area of ​​the red fire cloud continued to grow.

After the red fire cloud rolled for a while, hundreds of red fireballs flew out from it, carrying a heat wave and hitting the bottom.

Mo Caiyun drove a black gourd to spit out a smelly black mist, turning into a huge black python and pounced downwards.

Other foundation-building monks either cast spells or controlled magic weapons.

The roaring sound continued, the auras of various spells blazed together, and the air waves surged.

An astonishing spiritual energy rose, and a bloody skull of more than five feet in size flew out of the white mist, opening its bloody mouth and pounced on Wang Qingshan and others.

"talisman!"

Wang Qingshan's expression changed. Unless he revealed his natal magic weapon, he might not be able to block the talisman.

There was a loud thunder on Wang Changsheng's body. He raised his right hand and a blue thunder ball the size of a fist appeared in his hand. It instantly grew to the size of a house and hit the bloody skull.

There was a deafening roar, and a large blue thunder light drowned the bloody skull.

Wang Qingshan pinched the magic weapon, and the nine cyan swords merged into one, turning into a cyan giant sword, which smashed the blue lightning into pieces.

The next moment, more than a dozen rays of different colors burst out of the white mist, and the disciples of the Blood Demon Sect abandoned the island and fled.

With a pinch of Wang Qingshan's spell, the huge blue sword glowed brightly, and a large piece of green sword energy flew out. Wang Qingqing and others also stepped up their offensive.

A burst of shrill screams sounded, and except for a few lucky ones who escaped, most of the foundation-building monks were killed by Wang Qingshan and others.