Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng took out the map and checked the route.

He looked at the surrounding mountains and compared them with the map, frowning slightly.

In order to avoid the attack of ghosts and ghost bees, they deviated from the original route, fortunately they did not deviate too far.

Wang Mingzhan noticed the change in Wang Changsheng's expression, and asked with concern: "What's wrong? Changsheng, did we deviate from the route?"

"Well, fortunately, we didn't deviate too far. Next, we have to speed up. If it's late, there will be no supplementary fire pill. If anyone feels unwell, he must tell it in time, don't hide it..."

"Understood, Changsheng (ninth younger brother)." Wang Mingzhan and others agreed one after another.

Half an hour later, Wang Changsheng released two turtle puppets, carrying the clansmen down the mountain, and disappeared into the vast mountain.

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Over a certain desolate peak, thirteen immortal cultivators are besieging a huge bone corpse.

The appearance of this monster is exactly like a tiger, but it has a pair of bone wings about the size of Zhang on its back, and a long scorpion tail.

Thirteen immortal cultivators, all with a blue moon pattern on their clothes, were the cultivators of the Wang family.

Both Wang Shuhan and Wang Ruyan were there, besides the two of them, there was also an old man in a white robe with a long beard.

The bone corpse was billowing with black air, and its tail thorns were swinging back and forth. A huge red light curtain covered it inside. Inside the red light curtain, there were several red magic weapons.

Wang Ruyan's three foundation-building monks each held a red formation disk in their hands, and each of the ten Qi-refinement period monks held a gleaming red command flag in their hands.

"Don't waste time, we can't stay here for too long, if we delay the rendezvous, we will stay here forever."

The old man in white robe said in a deep voice, with a very serious expression, and punched a formula into the array in his hand.

Wang Shuhan and Wang Ruyan followed suit one after another, and the red formation flags held by the ten Qi-refining period monks suddenly blazed red, and countless flames emerged in the red light curtain, turning into a huge red fire dragon, and rushed towards the bone corpse with its teeth and claws open.

With an earth-shattering bang, the red fire dragon exploded, turning into billowing flames that immediately engulfed the bone corpse.

The three couldn't breathe, the flames disintegrated and disappeared, and the bone corpse also disappeared. There was a scorpion tail on the ground, and a faint aura was covering its surface.

Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, withdrew the formation, and the white-robed old man put the scorpion tail into the storage bag.

They took out the elixirs one after another, and their pale faces quickly returned to rosy. Obviously, they came prepared and prepared a lot of elixirs to restore mana.

After resting for half a quarter of an hour, their condition returned to full strength, and they walked down the mountain under the leadership of the white-robed old man.

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Seven days later, two tortoise puppets quickly crawled up the mountain carrying Wang Changsheng and others on their backs.

Wang Changsheng's complexion was slightly pale, Wang Mingzhan and others' complexions were relatively poor, Wang Changhui was unconscious, his hands and feet were cold, and his complexion was pale.

Wang Changsheng still misjudged the danger of Guiyuan. Along the way, they encountered a lot of ghosts and bone corpses, and even encountered three bone corpses and two ghost generals in the foundation building stage.

With the many puppet beasts and second-order talismans in hand, the clansmen are all fine, but dozens of puppet beasts have been destroyed, including one second-order puppet beast, and two second-order talismans.

There were ghosts and bone corpses coming out to attack them, which seriously affected their travel route. Wang Changsheng wanted to fly to the destination, but he found that after entering the area with strong dark energy, flying bone corpses began to appear in large numbers.

The yin energy is getting heavier and heavier. In order to resist the invasion of the yin energy, they have to inject mana into the fire pendant. After the mana is exhausted, they can only stop and rest, which seriously affects the schedule.

In desperation, Wang Changsheng had to let his clansmen take the Lieyang Pill, and the situation improved, but the monks in the qi refining period only had three Lieyang Pills each, and one Lieyang Pill could last for a day. Wang Changsheng distributed his Lieyang Pill to There are only ten tribesmen, which is not enough.

Now, they don't have a Lieyang Pill on their bodies, so they can only use the Liehuo Pei to isolate the Yin Qi.

Not long ago, they had just encountered a group of ghosts. Wang Changhui's shield was broken by the ghosts. Fortunately, Wang Changsheng rescued him in time, but lost the protection of the shield, and a large amount of Yin Qi poured into his body. Wang Changhui was only in the Qi refining period. Problems soon appeared in the body. At first, he sweated and vomited, and then passed out directly, and his breath was weak.

Lieyang Pill is refined from a variety of second-order fire-attribute elixir, which contains a large amount of Yang Qi. If you want to save Wang Changhui, you must have Lieyang Pill. Without Lieyang Pill, Wang Changhui will definitely die, not only Wang Changhui, Wang Mingzhan and others Vomiting also occurred. Without Lieyang Pill, they would all die, but sooner or later.

"Changsheng, it's not an option to go on like this. Why don't you take Changge's imperial weapon and fly to the destination. I took a look. We are not far from the destination. I will stay and take care of Changhui."

Wang Mingzhan thought over and over again, and proposed.

Wang Changsheng shook his head, and said solemnly: "No, Uncle Six, if I could fly to the destination, I would have flown there long ago. Besides, if you leave you and Changhui behind, you will surely die. I won't leave you guys behind." It doesn't matter, just wait a little longer, speed up, and we can reach our destination."

At the periphery, there are still relatively few flying skeleton corpses, but after entering the depths, the number of flying skeleton corpses increases greatly, and flying in the air is more dangerous than walking.

Of course, by doing so, Changhui's life would definitely be lost, but there would be more clansmen who could survive.

Wang Changge frowned, and said, "Sixth Uncle, Ninth Brother, don't fight, it's not as good as me..."

"Boom!"

A loud bang suddenly sounded, interrupting Wang Changge.

"Is there someone in front? Come on, get ready to fight."

Wang Changsheng's eyes lit up, and there was a bit of joy in his eyes.

"Ninth brother, what do you want to do?"

Wang Changge frowned.

Wang Changsheng glared at Wang Changge, and said coldly: "Why! Of course I killed them and grabbed the Lieyang Pill. Do you want to watch Changhui die?"

He was very disappointed with Wang Changge in his heart. The last time he entered the Hundred Beasts Mountain Range to hunt and kill monsters, Wang Changge was also compassionate to outsiders. He thought he had changed, but he didn't expect him to remain like this.

If he can return to the family safely this time, Wang Changsheng will not let Wang Changge participate in this kind of mission again, lest Wang Changge drag down the clan.

"That's right, we can't just watch Changhui die. If we don't snatch their Lieyang Pill, there will still be clansmen who will die. Changsheng, you can give an order! Whoever wants to watch Changhui die, you don't have to do it."

Wang Mingzhan looked at Wang Changge meaningfully, with a hint of disappointment in his eyes.

"Hurry up and follow up, control the puppet beasts to kill them, the one with the highest concentration of fire, remember, you must quickly resolve the battle, the eleventh brother is waiting for Lieyang Pill to save his life! If you wait a little longer, the eleventh brother may have Worrying about life."

Wang Changsheng ordered, he seemed to have remembered something, and told Wang Changge: "Fourth Brother, just watch Eleventh Brother later."

Wang Changge smiled wryly, nodded and agreed.

Wang Changsheng manipulated the two turtle puppets to speed up and crawl towards the source of the sound.

A quarter of an hour later, they came to the foot of the mountain, and a narrow valley appeared in front of them, and the explosion sound came from the valley.