Rise of Qinglian

Continuous towering mountains, on top of the lush green peaks, you can see pavilions and pavilions and Qiongtai Hall.

There is a beautiful blue palace suspended in mid-air in the center of the island. Some places are shrouded in thick fog, making it difficult to see what's going on inside.

Several huge waterfalls flow down from high places like silver chains, stirring up a large amount of water mist.

A group of green carps flew over from high altitude. On each green carp sat a cultivator. The man's body was majestic and the woman's features were delicate. Their expressions revealed a strong sense of confidence. A blue rainbow bridge spanned thousands of miles. , connecting the east and west of the island, a group of young monks are walking on the cyan rainbow bridge.

"This is the Cloud Bridge, one of the ten scenic spots in the Red Moon Sea!"

There was a hint of envy in Wang Qingshan's tone. He was worthy of being a wealthy cultivator. He believed that as long as the Wang family worked together, the Wang family would have such a day.

"That's right, we used a formation to arrange this cloud bridge to make it convenient for guests to play."

Zhang Zhiyang said with some pride that the Cloud Bridge is the pride of the Zhang family on Qingli Island. The Zhang family spent a lot of energy and financial resources to build the Cloud Bridge. The Cloud Bridge was certainly not built for the convenience of guests. The Cloud Bridge was only used to protect the island. One of the restrictions.

Under the leadership of Zhang Zhiyang, it didn't take long for Wang Qingshan and others to appear at the door of a secluded courtyard. There were dozens of secluded courtyards around it. Three emerald green peaks surrounded it. In the center was a huge open space where you could see To the large number of monks walking around.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, are you satisfied with this Wutong Courtyard? If you don't like it, I can change your place for you."

Wang Qingshan shook his head and said: "No, it's very good here. Fellow Daoist Zhang, do you know if there are any taboos about nobles? Please tell us about it so that we, the Wang family, will not be offended."

"The guests who come to celebrate the birthday will all live here. Before the birthday is officially held, you can only move here and cannot run around. When the birthday is officially held, someone will take you to Qingli Hall to celebrate the birthday of our ancestors."

Zhang Zhiyang pointed to the open space and said, he gave a few words and left.

"You are not allowed to run around, just move around here, don't make grudges with others, let alone conflict with others, you understand?"

Wang Qingshan said earnestly, this time Zhang Wuchen held a birthday party, and I don’t know how many big forces were invited to participate. The Wang family was just going through the motions.

"Yes, Seventh Brother (Seventh Uncle)."

Wang Qingling and others agreed in unison, and she led her tribe members towards the open space at the foot of the mountain.

The open area is very prosperous, with restaurants, elixir stores, magic weapon shops, talisman and seal shops, robe shops, and several arenas.

The people in the arena are not immortal cultivators, but spiritual beasts.

When Wang Qingling saw the spirit beast, she immediately became interested and squeezed to the ring to watch the beast fight.

A huge blue octopus was fighting fiercely with a huge red crab. The blue octopus had thick skin and thick flesh. The red flames spewed out by the giant crab hit it but failed to cause much damage to it.

The blue octopus let out a weird roar, and an invisible sound wave flew out, rolling the red crab away.

As soon as the red crab landed, a dozen thick blue tentacles fell from the sky and hit it hard.

There was a "click" sound, and several small cracks appeared on the red crab's shell.

The blue octopus's tentacles grab the red crab's body and seem to want to tear it in half.

The red crab showed pain on its face, opened its mouth and spit out a thick red fire pillar, hitting the blue octopus. The blue octopus sprayed out a blue light and turned into a blue water curtain, blocking the red fire pillar.

The blue octopus waved its tentacles, throwing the red crab high into the air, and then hit the ground hard.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, and the cracks in the red crab's shell increased.

The blue octopus once again threw the red crab high into the sky, and was about to smash it down again.

"Stop, stop, I give up." A young man in a red shirt in his early thirties shouted hurriedly.

The blue octopus lowered the red crab to the ground and let go of its tentacles.

"You are considered to be powerful, this is the spiritual elixir that was promised."

The young man in red shirt took out a white porcelain bottle, threw it to a woman in blue skirt, put away the spirit beast and left.

"Fellow Taoist, are there any rules for fighting beasts?"

Wang Qingling asked a foundation-building monk, somewhat eager to try.

"Anyone can participate. Each party takes out something as a bet, and the winner gets the bet. Beast fighting is popular in the Zhang family. If the fairy is interested, he can go on stage to fight beasts with others."

"Is it limited to spiritual beasts?"

"That's not true. Spirit beasts, spirit birds or spirit insects will all do."

Wang Qingling nodded thoughtfully and said thanks.

She watched several beast fights and finally figured out the process of fighting beasts.

There are different venues depending on the attributes of the spirit beasts. The arena for fighting spirit birds is larger, while the arena for fighting insects is smaller. There is a lake as the arena, and water-attributed spirit beasts can fight in the lake.

After a cup of tea, a young man in yellow shirt in his early thirties stood on the ring, clasped his fists and said, "I want to fight a beast, a second-level fire eel beast. Which fellow Taoist is willing to give me some advice?"

Wang Qingling's eyes lit up, and she walked quickly onto the ring and said with a smile: "I am willing to compete with fellow Taoist. What do you want to bet on? I can take out a second-level middle-grade demon pill."

"I also took out a second-level mid-grade demon elixir and asked the fairy for advice."

Wang Qingling released the ice wind python, and the young man in yellow shirt released a spirit beast that looked like an eel. There was a pair of red claws under the spirit beast's belly, its body was red, and there were some cyan patterns on its head.

At the beginning of the competition, the ice wind python opened its bloody mouth, and dozens of crystal white ice picks flew out and hit the fire eel beast.

The fire eel beast was not polite, spitting out a large piece of red flame, and faced it.

The red flame collided with the white ice cone, and a powerful air wave erupted, and a large white thick fog rose.

The ice wind python rushed out of the thick white fog without any warning, and pounced on the fire eel beast with its mouth open and bloody.

The fire eel beast didn't panic at all. It opened its mouth and spit out blazing flames, covering the body of the ice wind python.

Its long tail swept towards the sea of ​​fire, trying to knock the ice wind python away.

Countless white cold air emerged from the sea of ​​​​fire, extinguishing the flames, and a biting cold air flew out, turning into a white ice wall to block in front of him.

Boom!

The white ice wall was shattered, and the ice wind python rushed in front of the fire eel beast, opening its bloody mouth and biting the fire eel beast's head.

The fire eel beast struggled violently, a large red flame burst out of its mouth, and the ice wind python's body quickly wrapped around the fire eel beast.

At first, the fire eel beast could still struggle, but the ice wind python tightened its grip tighter and tighter, and the fire eel beast's head began to bleed.

"Stop, I admit defeat, let go of my spirit beast."

The young man in yellow shirt spoke quickly, and Wang Qingling smiled brightly, making the ice wind python relax.

The fire eel beast suffered some injuries, but they were not serious, which made the young man in yellow breath a sigh of relief.

He took out a green wooden box and handed it to Wang Qingling. Wang Qingling thanked him and accepted it.

"Is there any fellow Taoist willing to give me some advice?"

Wang Qingling smiled brightly and looked at the other foundation-building monks expectantly.

The reward is nothing. Seeing your own spirit beast defeat someone else's spirit beast is a feeling of happiness that outsiders can't understand.

"My little sister has raised spiritual insects. Fellow Taoist, are you willing to fight the insects?"

A woman in a green skirt in her early twenties walked onto the ring and asked with a smile.

There is a blue carp pattern on her clothes, which is the symbol of the Zhang family.

Wang Qingling hesitated for a moment and agreed.

She released hundreds of golden-spotted fire insects, and the woman in the green skirt released a group of crystal clear white scorpions. The two spiritual insects fought fiercely together.