Rise of Qinglian

After a cup of tea, the blue flying boat landed near a red mountain peak. The air was filled with a pungent smell of sulfur, and colorful escaping lights flew from a distance.

Wang Tianqi stepped off the blue flying boat, took two tribesmen, and walked quickly towards a cave not far away.

After a while, Wang Tianqi returned to Wang Ruyan, looking a little excited.

"Great-grandmother, it is indeed a secret realm, but we don't know what's going on inside. I saw an alchemy monk entering."

Wang Ruyan pondered for a moment and then ordered: "This is our opportunity. Now that we have met, we can't miss it. The pill-forming monks have already gone in, so don't join in the fun. I can't take care of you, so go back first!"

There are too many unknowns in the unknown secret realm. Wang Ruyan is at the sixth level of pill formation, and there is a third-level spirit insect, plus several powerful magic weapons. As long as she does not encounter Nascent Soul monks or besieged by multiple pill formation monks, she will be covered with blood. There is no problem in retreating, and I cannot take care of Wang Tianqi and others.

Wang Tianqi hesitated for a moment and then agreed: "Yes, great-grandmother."

She is better at gathering intelligence, not good at fighting. What's more, there are pill-forming monks who have entered the secret realm. If she meets other pill-forming monks, she will definitely not be a match.

"Secret Realm! It seems that I am lucky." A somewhat indifferent man's voice suddenly sounded.

A huge black cloud fell from the sky and landed in front of Wang Ruyan.

A young man in a black shirt, carrying a coffin on his back, was none other than Fang Mu of the Yin Corpse Sect. He had reached the seventh level of pill formation, and his body exuded a strong evil aura.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, long time no see."

Wang Ruyan was a little surprised when he saw Fang Mu.

Wang Changsheng still remembers Fang Mu. During the foundation building period, Wang Changsheng almost died at Fang Mu's hands. When he entered the Heavenly Wolf secret realm to hunt for treasure, he encountered Fang Mu again. Wang Ruyan naturally knew about Fang Mu's existence.

There was no other way, Fang Mu was the only monk carrying a coffin.

The Yin Corpse Sect is one of the seven immortal sects in the Eastern Wasteland, but other disciples of the Yin Corpse Sect did not carry coffins, only Fang Mu carried the coffin.

"Who are you······"

Fang Mu was a little surprised, he didn't know Wang Ruyan.

"We have seen before. Fellow Taoist Fang, the noble man often forgets things, and it is normal for him not to remember his concubine. I met fellow Taoist Fang when I was in the foundation building period."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile that when exploring an unknown secret realm, it would be better to have an extra helper. Of course, Fang Mu may not join forces with her, but with this relationship, if conditions permit, she can join forces with Fang Mu to obtain the treasure.

"oh."

Fang Mu ignored Wang Ruyan and rushed towards the cave quickly.

Wang Ruyan ordered to Wang Tianqi and others: "Okay, you go to Fangshi first! I will meet you later."

After saying this, Wang Ruyan rushed into the cave, turned into a blue light, and disappeared into the red light door.

Wang Tianqi took the other clan members and flew towards Fangshi.

Wang Ruyan felt like the world was spinning, and the picture in front of her eyes blurred. When she regained consciousness, she suddenly appeared on top of a red mountain peak.

The sky is dark red, the rocks scattered on the ground are red, and even the soil is red.

It's very hot here, the heat wave is amazing, and there are red clouds floating in the sky, like balls of red flames hanging high in the sky.

Rolling heat waves hit from all directions, as if they were going to cook people.

Wang Ruyan pinched the magic technique, and a red light curtain suddenly appeared on the surface of the body, isolating the heat wave.

She released her spiritual consciousness to explore the situation here, but found no aura of other immortal cultivators. She used the Wufeng Technique, and found no restrictions.

Suddenly there was a strange "quacking" sound high in the sky, and a large red fire cloud appeared on the horizon, flying quickly towards her location.

Wang Ruyan frowned slightly and took out the Golden Lotus Qin, with a look of caution on his face.

Not long after, she saw clearly the true appearance of Huo Yun. There were hundreds of fire crows, but fortunately there were no third-level fire crows.

The fire crow discovered Wang Ruyan, made a strange cry, and pounced on Wang Ruyan.

Before they could pounce, hundreds of red fireballs hit them, and the heat wave was astonishing.

A cold light flashed in Wang Ruyan's eyes, and she pulled a string with her slender jade fingers and let go.

A heavy piano sound sounded, and an invisible blue sound wave flew out.

The blue sound wave was like the nemesis of the red fireball. Hundreds of red fireballs were extinguished, and the blue sound wave quickly passed over the bodies of hundreds of fire crows.

Hundreds of red fire crows fell from the sky one after another, without any injuries on their bodies. Their internal organs were shattered by the sound waves.

Wang Ruyan put the corpses of hundreds of red fire crows into storage beads and walked down the mountain.

After a while, she disappeared into a dense red forest.

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On a desolate red plain, Fang Mu looked indifferent and was carrying a coffin.

High in the sky, a beautiful middle-aged woman with a pair of bat wings on her back was fighting with two huge red eagles.

The beautiful middle-aged woman has a fierce look in her eyes and two sharp fangs. She is obviously a zombie.

She was very fast, her wings flashed wildly, and she released gusts of wind.

She let out a strange roar, and an invisible blood-colored sound wave flew out. When the two giant red eagles heard the strange roar, their speed slowed down a lot.

Taking this opportunity, the middle-aged beautiful woman's body surface lit up with a dazzling blood light, and countless blood-colored filaments flew out from her fingers, quickly piercing the bodies of the two giant red eagles.

The bodies of the two giant red eagles turned into mummies at a speed visible to the naked eye, and their blood was sucked dry.

The beautiful middle-aged woman flew back to the ground and handed the bodies of the two giant red eagles to Fang Mu.

Fang Mu put away the corpses of the two giant red eagles and looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman with a treasure-like look.

"I have gathered all four kinds of heavenly corpses: wood, water, wind and earth. The fire spirit here is so abundant, I will definitely be able to find a fire-attribute monster with great magical power and refine it into a fire-attributed heavenly corpse. Wait for me With all nine kinds of heavenly corpses together, I will be the first person in the Yin Corpse Sect in history."

Fang Mu said to himself, looking very excited.

He practices the earth-level skill "Nine Yin Celestial Corpse Technique". If he can refine the Celestial Corpse with nine different attributes, train the Celestial Corpse to the same cultivation level as himself, and arrange a large formation of Celestial Corpse, he can cross There are many cultivators from the Yin Corpse Sect who practice this martial art in the Great Realm Fighting Technique, but there are very few immortal cultivators who have successfully refined the nine kinds of heavenly corpses.

"Woo!"

There was a strange roar coming from the coffin on his back, and the coffin moved.

"Hehe, brother, are you happy for me too? Don't worry, you haven't finished the journey yet. I will walk it for you. We brothers work together and we are as powerful as gold."

Fang Mu muttered to himself, pinched the magic formula, and flapped the bat wings on the middle-aged beautiful woman's back fiercely. She flew up, and Fang Mu jumped on her back. One person and one corpse disappeared into the sky, as if they had never Never appeared.