Rise of Qinglian

The mountain and sea beads swung around, sprayed out a blue light, and turned into a heavy curtain of water, blocking the red thunder and fire.

Dense red thunder and fire hit the heavy water curtain, blowing it to pieces and turning it into a large piece of clear water.

The mountain and river bead circled, quickly shrank, and flew back to Wang Changsheng's hand.

At this time, Wang Changsheng had appeared in front of the old man in green robe.

The silver sun disappeared, revealing the figure of the old man in green robe.

The old man in green robe frowned when he saw Wang Changsheng. A light blue light curtain suddenly appeared on his body. At the same time, he opened his mouth and three emerald green flying knives flew out.

As soon as the emerald green flying knives flew out, the golden wheel's light surged, and the three emerald green flying knives seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

Wang Changsheng held the Mountain and Sea Pearl in his right fist and hit the old man in green robe on the head.

With a scream, the head of the old man in green robe was smashed to pieces by Wang Changsheng, turning into a large rain of blood, and the headless body fell to the ground.

Li Hongxiu was filled with grief. She realized that Wang Changsheng and Zhang Guangyang were not to be trifled with, leaving Qingshan without fear of running out of firewood. She put away her magic weapon and turned into a red ray of light and flew towards the distance.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and a thick golden beam of light came straight towards Li Hongxiu, followed closely by a golden long knife.

Countless red thunder fires flew out from the small red mirror in Li Hongxiu's hand. The golden beams of light and golden swords smashed the red thunder fires into pieces. Li Hongxiu took this opportunity to avoid them.

A sharp look flashed in Zhang Guangyang's eyes. He raised his hand and a small golden tower flew out and disappeared in a blur.

The next moment, the small golden tower appeared above Li Hongxiu's head. The size of the small golden tower increased dramatically, and a large golden glow covered Li Hongxiu.

The small red pot in Li Hongxiu's hand glowed brightly, spurting out countless red flames and smashing the golden glow into pieces.

There was a loud sound piercing the air, and a golden flying fork more than thirty feet long shot out and arrived in front of Li Hongxiu in an instant.

With a flash of red light, countless red flames flew out from the small red pot and turned into a wall of red fire, protecting Li Hongxiu inside.

The golden flying fork looked like nothing and quickly disappeared into the red wall of fire.

A muffled sound of "bang" came, and the golden flying fork seemed to be blocked by something.

A thick golden lightning flew out of the small golden tower, striking into the sea of ​​red fire, and a miserable woman's cry came out.

A giant blue bead the size of a small mountain shot out, shattering the red sea of ​​fire.

Boom!

Li Hongxiu flew backwards, vomiting blood, and turned extremely pale.

A loud "chichi" sound broke through the air, and hundreds of golden spears shot out. The light curtain of the small red pot in Li Hongxiu's hand skyrocketed, and countless red flames flew out, turning into a red wall of fire several feet high. in front of me.

Boom!

Hundreds of golden spears penetrated the red fire wall, and Li Hongxiu disappeared.

Wang Changsheng frowned. He could not sense Li Hongxiu's presence. Apparently, Li Hongxiu used some kind of brilliant escape technique to escape.

Wang Changsheng put away the magic weapons scattered on the ground, especially the talisman weapon, which could be used by Wang Ruyan. She had the wood spirit root and should be able to use this talisman weapon.

He killed the old man in green robe, so the property will naturally belong to him.

"Boom!"

With a loud noise, Cuiyun Sect's sect-protecting formation shattered, and the Danjie monk who controlled the formation teleported away.

"Surrender without killing!"

Wang Changsheng shouted loudly, "The two alchemy-forming monks of Cuiyun Sect have escaped. If they kill all the low-level monks of Cuiyun Sect, and if the two alchemy-forming monks attack the low-level monks of the Wang family, Wang Changsheng will not be able to prevent them. The low-level monks will always You have to go out!

Keeping Cuiyun Sect's disciples will make the Cuiyun Sect's alchemy monks have some scruples.

"Surrender without killing and lay down your weapons."

Zhang Guangyang also realized this and shouted loudly.

After killing a dozen of the fleeing Foundation-Building monks, the Cuiyun Sect disciples surrendered. Unfortunately, Chen Feng died in the aftermath of the battle between the Dan-Jie Dan monks.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng and the other five appeared in an empty treasure house.

Obviously, Li Hongxiu had made many preparations and would not leave his property to the enemy if he was defeated.

Zhang Guangyang's face became ugly. His natal magic weapon was taken away by Li Hongxiu, and the Cuiyun Sect's treasure house was emptied by Li Hongxiu. He was so angry that he was half dead. Fortunately, there were many elixirs in the elixir garden, with seventy or eighty five plants. The centuries-old elixir made up for some of the losses.

"Zhang Daoyou, what should we do next? We have lost a lot of men. If we continue to fight, it will be bad if we hit the iron plate."

Fairy Ziyue frowned and said that she didn't want to continue fighting. They had looted enough property. If they continued to fight, it would be troublesome if they kicked the iron plate.

As a human being, you must know how to accept things when they are good. This is Ziyue Fairy's principle as a human being.

"I agree with Fairy Zhao. The world of immortality is so big that there must be many masters. I think it's better to forget it!"

Wang Changsheng echoed, Wang Changsheng didn't want to continue the fight, it would be bad if he really kicked the iron plate.

Zhang Guangyang's magic weapon was taken away, and his strength was greatly reduced, so he had no choice but to agree.

"Okay! Let's go back then! Tie up the foundation-building monks of Cuiyun Sect, take them back to Qingli Island, and tell Li Hongxiu to redeem them with my life magic weapon."

Zhang Guangyang had the Cuiyun Sect's foundation-building monks kidnapped and led the monks to evacuate the Cuiyun Sect.

More than a month later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan took their tribe back to Honglian Island.

In this battle, the Wang family suffered fifteen casualties and obtained immortal cultivation resources worth millions of spirit stones. The most precious ones were five 500-year-old Jade Xu bamboos. Wang Changsheng could refine a set of flying swords for Wang Qingshan. There are complete sets Feijian's sword cultivators are far more powerful than ordinary monks. Zhou Tianmu is a good example.

"Qingshan, we got five five-hundred-year-old Jade Xu Bamboo. I can refine a set of flying sword magic weapons for you, but you first go to the Coral Sea and sit on Sea Cucumber Island. I am always worried if there is no Danjie monk to take over. After the flying sword magic weapon is refined, I will send it to you."

"Okay, Uncle Jiu, I'll leave now."

Wang Qingshan looked happy and agreed.

Wang Changsheng gave Wang Qingshan a large amount of resources for cultivating immortals, and asked him to help look after Wang Qingqing, provide her with resources for cultivating immortals, and preferably help her advance to the Danjie stage.

Everyone has selfish motives. Wang Changsheng hopes that Wang Qingqing can advance to the pill-forming stage. This time he robbed a lot of property, enough to buy ten pill-forming spiritual objects. The family also has three pill-forming spiritual objects, which is enough for Wang Qingqing to enter the core-forming stage. Whether she advances to the Dan Dan stage depends on her personally.

"There's no rush. We'll wait until the war is over. It's a mess outside right now. You should stay on Red Lotus Island for now! There might be another war."

"Okay, I'll listen to Uncle Jiu."

Wang Qingshan nodded and agreed honestly.

Back at his residence, Wang Changsheng took out a string of storage beads and poured out the contents.

After a large ray of glow passed by, there were a lot of things on the ground.