Rise of Qinglian

Taiyi Immortal Gate, a secluded courtyard.

Xiaoyao Sword Master was talking to Wang Qingshan, and Wang Qingshan frowned slightly.

"Qingshan, what's the benefit of staying in your family? Relying on the blessing of the Patriarch of the Four Seasons, our sect's influence spreads all over the Dongli Realm and is strong. If you join this sect, you can also protect your family. Your master is Qian Jianyi As the peak master of the Qianjian lineage, more than 90% of the sword cultivators in our sect must obey my master’s orders and join our sect. In the future, my master will support you to become the peak master of the Thousand Swords lineage. What do you think?”

Xiaoyao Sword Master's tone was full of temptation.

"Master, even if you tell me ten thousand times, the disciple still has the same answer. I practice swordsmanship for the sake of my family. I joined the Taiyi Immortal Sect. If my family is in trouble, I can't rush back. This is not my original intention of learning swordsmanship. I Learning the sword is to protect the tribe from harm, not to climb to a high position."

Wang Qingshan's face was calm, as if he was telling a trivial matter.

Xiaoyao Sword Master wanted to say something else, but Wang Qingshan beat him to it.

"Well, fake things are of course fake. No matter how similar you are to the master, it is only in appearance. My master is not a person who is greedy for power, and I have no interest in power."

Wang Qingshan shook his sleeves, and a large piece of green sword energy flew out, flooding the body of Xiaoyao Sword Master.

His eyes flashed, and he suddenly stood among the ruins. A large number of tribesmen fell in a pool of blood, shouting for death.

The cries of old people and children could be heard endlessly, and flames shot into the sky.

"Don't worry! Uncle, uncle, I have sworn that I will never let the same thing happen again."

Wang Qingshan said in a deep voice, his eyes solemn.

Suddenly, the dead tribesmen suddenly came to life, their bodies were dripping with blood, and their death was terrifying.

They all hugged Wang Qingshan's legs and cried: "You didn't. You said you would avenge us. Where have you been running and living happily all these years! Do you still remember the blood feud of the family? You have already given birth to a baby. , haven’t avenged us yet.”

Wang Qingzhi rushed out from a mostly collapsed courtyard. His body was covered in scars and his skin was torn. He looked like he had suffered severe trauma.

"Seventh brother, where have you been all these years? I'm so miserable! Why do you only care about yourself and ignore the blood feud of your family?"

"That's right, he just cared about his own enjoyment and never thought about revenge for us."

"You are too selfish. Your Taoist intention is to protect the family? What a joke, I think you are just selfish. You are not trying to protect the family at all, but just to gain great power."

The tribesmen accused Wang Qingshan one after another, and what they said was justified.

Wang Qingshan's face was calm, as if he didn't hear anything.

"Okay, what kind of person am I? I know it myself. The enemy did it so cleanly that even the Taiyi Immortal Sect can't find any clues. I can't find out. It's not that I won't avenge you."

"Hmph, you keep talking about avenging us, but I see that you have never thought about avenging us. If it weren't for us, how would you be today?"

"That's right, without your family, would you be where you are today? Without my father refining flying swords for you, how could you have so many good flying swords to use? My father didn't even refining magic weapons for my sister. I refined them for you. Is this how you repay me with several sets of flying swords? You white-eyed wolf."

Wang Qingshan's face was still calm. He sighed softly and said seriously: "I, Wang Qingshan, will do what I say. Anyone who kills my tribe will repay him a hundredfold. This is no lie. I know who I am and I don't need you to come." Teach me things to do.”

His Taoist heart is very firm, so naturally he will not be easily bewitched by his inner demons.

With a flick of his finger, a large piece of green sword energy flew out and penetrated the bodies of Wang Qingzhi and others. They turned into little auras and disappeared.

The surrounding environment blurred, and Wang Qingshan suddenly appeared in a valley filled with birds singing and flowers fragrant. A large number of exotic flowers and plants were planted on both sides of the valley, and a strong fragrance filled the air.

A gust of fragrant wind drifted by, and Liu Meier suddenly appeared in front of Wang Qingshan.

Liu Meier wears a flower crown on her head and a cyan lotus skirt, giving people the feeling of a girl next door.

"Brother Qingshan, you're finally here. I've been waiting for you for a long time. Let's go in quickly!"

Liu Meier pulled Wang Qingshan up and walked into the valley. Wang Qingshan did not resist and followed Liu Meier in.

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In the coral sea area, a huge griffon flew quickly through the sky. Wang Changsheng and others stood on the back of the griffin.

Murong Bo looked at the vast blue sea below with a look of curiosity on his face.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked normal on the surface, but they were worried inside.

They took Murong Bo with them on the road, which indeed shortened some time. However, their relationship with Murong Bo was not close yet and they could not tell each other clearly.

They didn't know what was going on with the family, but in the past few days, Wang Ruyan's eyelids were twitching, and she always felt like something bad had happened.

There are some immortal cultivators who know the art of divination, and other immortal cultivators sometimes have some psychic omens, which are also effective.

Wang Ruyan was not sure that something had happened to his family, and there was nothing unusual about Huanglong Island. Wang Ruyan would rather be over-concerned and rush back to Qinglian Island as soon as possible.

"Fellow Daoist Murong, the Coral Sea is just the edge of the South China Sea Immortal Realm. In terms of scenery, the scenery in the Wulong Sea is better."

Wang Changsheng's tone was warm.

"Yes! The commercial prosperity of Wulong Sea Area is no worse than that of Kyoto City. You will understand clearly when Murong Taoist Fellow Daoist reaches Wulong Sea Area."

Wang Ruyan nodded and agreed.

Wang Qingling smiled sweetly and added: "Senior Murong, our family also has its own spiritual beast garden, but it is far behind your Murong family. When the time comes, I hope that senior Murong will not hesitate to teach you."

Murong Bo smiled indifferently and said meaningfully: "Fellow Daoist Wang, are you rushing back to the Five Dragons Sea Area? If so, you should make it clear and there is no need to beat around the bush. As for the reason, I will not ask about it. It can go any faster.”

"We do have some urgent matters and we need to rush back to Qinglian Island. Could you please fellow Taoist Murong to speed up?"

Wang Changsheng said politely and with a sincere tone.

According to their current speed, it would take half a year at the fastest to get back to Qinglian Island. It would be best if Murong Bo could speed up.

"It's a trivial matter. If anything happens in the future, the two fellow Taoists will tell you straight away. I don't like beating around the bush."

Murong Bo lightly patted the lion's back with his palm, and the lion let out a loud roar, and its escape speed more than doubled.

While Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were delighted, they were also a little surprised. Ordinary fourth-level spiritual birds were definitely not that fast. The lion-roc beast cultivated by the Murong royal family for generations was indeed unique.

Not long after, they disappeared into the sky, as if they had never appeared.