Rise of Qinglian

Donghuang, Wei State.

Night has fallen, in a quiet courtyard.

Wang Qingkai was looking through the account books. He had to worry about the number, cultivation, treatment, salary, and tasks of the monks in the family. Who made him the head of the family?

Now the family's development momentum is very good. Good news has come from Nanhai. The Dugu family, one of the top ten aristocratic families in Nanhai, has reached a cooperative relationship with the Wang family. The development of the family will definitely be smoother.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew by.

Wang Qingkai felt his eyes blurred when two evil-looking monks suddenly appeared in front of him, one male and one female. They exuded a powerful spiritual pressure, and they were obviously high-level monks.

"forward······"

The eyes of a tall, thin old man in black robes lit up with a silver light. When Wang Qingkai met the silver light, his eyes became dull.

The old man in black robe put his right hand on Wang Qingkai's forehead, and Wang Qingkai looked in pain.

If there are high-level monks here, they will definitely recognize that the old man in black robe is performing the secret soul-searching technique. This is the ability of Nascent Soul monks.

After a while, the old man in black robe withdrew his palm. Wang Qingkai rolled his eyes and fell to the ground, foaming at the mouth.

"How's it going? Is there any news about the traitor?"

A plump young woman in a black dress asked casually, her tone indifferent.

"No, the name Ye Lin is not in his memory, but they annexed a small family named Ye. Therefore, there are many monks named Ye in their family. I don't know if it is to cover up others' eyes."

"Whether he is trying to deceive others or not, according to the order of the sect master, I would rather kill the wrong three thousand than let one person go. If there is any suspicion, I will kill him. No one of the cultivating forces who suddenly become powerful in the formation will be spared, even if it is a purchased formation. The flags and formations will not be spared either."

The young woman in black skirt said coldly, with murderous look on her face.

The old man in black robe nodded and said: "Go to their family's scripture collection pavilion and see if you can find the "Nine Nether Heavenly Fantasy Treasure Book"."

The two people turned into dots of black light and disappeared, as if they had never appeared.

Soon, they appeared in the Wang family's Scripture Collection Pavilion. They rummaged through the scriptures in the Scripture Collection Pavilion, but they could not find the cultivation method of the Jiuyou Tianhuan Collection.

Suddenly, a huge roar sounded.

"Those idiots were discovered."

"Now that you have discovered it, let's do it! If you say exterminate the clan, then exterminate the clan."

The young woman in the black dress said coldly, patted the ghost bag on her waist, and a black light flew out from it, transforming into a silver-armored corpse wrapped in black energy, with a fierce look in its eyes.

"Go, kill everyone, leave no one behind."

The young woman in black dress ordered.

The old man in black robe also released a ghost. The ghost had short dark green hair, its mouth was full of snow-white fangs, its fingers were long and slender, and its nails were blood red.

The silver-armored corpse is equivalent to a monk in the alchemy stage. The silver-armored corpse opens to reveal a pair of sharp fangs and rushes outside. The ghost turns into a ball of black air and disappears into the stone wall.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingzhi was talking to Ye Yutong.

"Cousin, these are the sweets I sent someone to buy. If you buy so much, my cousin won't be able to finish them all in a few years, right?"

Wang Qingzhi said with a smile.

Ye Yutong smiled naively and said: "Sister likes to eat, but I don't know if she is back. Counting the time, she should be back too!"

Suddenly, there was a huge roar, flames shot into the sky, and faint screams could be heard.

Wang Qingzhi's expression changed. To be honest, he had relatively little actual combat experience. He was good at planting but not good at fighting.

They rushed out of their residence and saw a group of zombies wearing bronze armor attacking the Wang family members frantically, as well as many ghost figures.

The Wang family members used magic weapons or talismans to attack zombies and ghosts, but with little effect. One after another, the Wang family members fell into a pool of blood, and their bodies turned into mummies.

"No, there is a powerful enemy coming. Cousin, run quickly."

Wang Qingzhi secretly screamed in his heart. The enemy was able to sneak into Qinglian Villa silently, and his strength must not be weak. The East Wasteland had been peaceful for decades, and the Wang family had gradually relaxed its vigilance. There were less than twenty foundation-building monks stationed in the clan. Man, this power is pretty good in the Wei Kingdom, but just after they met, three foundation-building monks died at the hands of ghosts and zombies, which shows that the invading enemy is not simple.

The Wang family has developed very smoothly in recent years, and many families have been wiped out. I am afraid that enemies are coming to seek revenge.

Several bronze armored corpses jumped towards them very quickly.

Wang Qingzhi took out a handful of glittering green seeds and threw them toward the ground.

As soon as the seeds fell to the ground, they sprouted and grew rapidly, turning into a dozen thick green thorns that entangled the bodies of several zombies.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Qingzhi launched a blue shuttle and pulled Ye Yutong to fly high into the sky.

He only felt his eyes blur as he suddenly appeared in a gray space, densely packed with ghosts and zombies coming from all directions like a tide.

"Formation!"

Wang Qingzhi's expression changed drastically. He gritted his teeth and took out a shining green flying knife. It had a powerful spiritual energy. It was the prototype of a magic weapon.

"Whoosh!"

The cyan flying knife flew out, killing a large number of zombies and ghosts.

At this moment, a breeze blew from behind, and a ghost suddenly appeared behind them. This was a ghost in the elixir formation stage.

Two miserable screams sounded, Wang Qingzhi and Ye Yutong's faces showed horror, and a ghost claw pierced their chests.

They felt like the world was spinning and fell to the ground, with a look of disbelief on their faces.

Half an hour later, dozens of black rays of light flew out from Qinglian Villa. There was a pile of mummies lying in Qinglian Villa, and the flames shot into the sky.

A month later, the news that the Wang family was destroyed spread quickly, and the various immortal cultivating forces were panicked and stepped up their vigilance.

The Kingdom of Demon Control, Taoshan.

Wang Youyun is holding a family meeting to calculate the income for the year.

The Wang family's development is getting better and better, and its profits are increasing.

"Master, this year we..."

Before a clan elder could finish speaking, a huge roar suddenly sounded.

It was just one course at the beginning, and soon it was the second course, and the third course...

"No, the enemy is attacking. Follow me out to meet the enemy."

Wang Youyun's appearance changed greatly and she hurriedly gave instructions.

When she rushed out of the meeting hall, she found a group of bronze-armored corpses jumping towards them at a very fast speed.

They quickly used magic weapons and puppet beasts to resist. Their attacks hit the bronze-armored corpse, just like scratching an itch, and could not hurt the bronze-armored corpse at all.

Near Taoshan, a tall, thin old man in black robe stood on the top of the mountain with an indifferent expression.

More than a dozen pill-forming monks used formations to surround Taoshan. The Wang family members in Taoshan could not escape at all and had to die.

After a cup of tea, the old man in black robes left the Demon Control Kingdom with his men. There was no one alive in Taoshan, and all the Wang family members in Taoshan were wiped out.

Two months later, a horrifying news spread quickly in the Eastern Wasteland. The evil cultivator was doing evil, and many forces were wiped out by the evil cultivator, including both the cultivating family and the cultivating sect.

For a time, people in the Eastern Wilderness Immortal Cultivation World were in panic, and monks had to go together with more than a dozen people when they went out.

When the seven immortal sects learned the news, they immediately sent out experts to hunt down the murderer. At the same time, they offered large rewards to monks or forces who provided clues.

At Qinglian Villa, dozens of rays of light flew from a distance and stopped over Qinglian Villa. The leader was Wang Qiuming.

He has cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building. This time he returns to the family and plans to apply for a sum of spirit stones and rent the Haotian Mirror from the Taiyi Immortal Sect to enter the pill formation stage.