Rise of Qinglian

At the top of Qinglian Mountain is a manor covering an area of ​​100 acres, in a spacious and bright hall.

Wang Qingshan sat on the main seat with a calm expression, while Han Yuexin and Wu Yufeng sat aside with respectful expressions.

The Wu family is also a well-known immortal cultivating family in Donghuang. In any case, Wang Qingshan and Han Yuexin met each other. He sent people to invite the Wu and Han families to participate in the celebration of rebuilding Qinglian Villa. The Wu and Han families sent several people. An alchemy monk participated.

"Wu Xiaoyou, Han Xiaoyou, you go back and convey my message to your elders. This matter is also a good thing for your family."

Wang Qingshan's tone was sincere. He planned to build a large-scale market and invited forces with Nascent Soul monks to participate in the preparations for the city. To be honest, the resources for cultivating immortals in the Eastern Wasteland were all controlled by the six immortal sects. Wang Qingshan established a large-scale market. The income from the city will not be too high. If other forces are invited to participate in the preparation of the city, the benefits will be even less.

Establishing a large-scale market is just one of them. He will take this opportunity to gather multiple forces near Qinglian Villa. If anyone attacks Qinglian Villa again, they will definitely pull out of the market. By then, the enemy will not be the enemy of the Wang family. , but the public enemy of Donghuang,

Wang Qingshan wants to increase the bargaining chip of Qinglian Villa and make the enemy use rat weapons.

The Wang family's caravan transports goods from the South China Sea to the Eastern Barren for sale, making it easier for other forces in the Eastern Barren to purchase resources for cultivating immortals. This is a win-win situation, and the Wu and Han families have no reason to refuse.

"We will truthfully report what Senior Wang said to our elders. Senior Wang can rest assured."

Wu Yufeng agreed wholeheartedly, and it was just a piece of cake for them.

Wang Qingshan nodded happily: "You guys can stay at Qinglian Villa for now! Tomorrow is the day when Qinglian Villa will be rebuilt. It won't be too late for you to go back after the celebration."

"Yes, then we won't bother you."

Wang Qingshan called a tribesman and took Wu Yufeng and Han Yuexin down to rest.

In a courtyard with many crabapple trees, Ye Haitang stood under a crabapple tree with a sad expression.

This courtyard is Wang Changyue's residence, and Wang Changyue and Ye Lin are buried here.

There is a small tomb next to the crabapple tree, and the tombstone is engraved with the seven characters "Tomb of the Loving Mother Wang Changyue".

Considering that Jiuyou Sect may be an enemy, Ye Lin's name cannot be engraved on the tombstone, but can only be engraved in Ye Haitang's heart.

After searching the Wang family's classics, I couldn't find the word Ye Lin.

"Father, mother, don't worry. I will definitely investigate who is the real murderer. I will never let my brother die in vain. Blood for blood, blood for blood."

Ye Haitang was talking to himself, with a murderous look on his face.

Ye Haitang turned her hand over, and a beautiful food box appeared in her hand. She took out a stack of red bean cakes and a formation book to pay homage to her late father and mother.

Wang Changyue liked to eat red bean cake the most during his lifetime, and Ye Lin liked to read the formation books.

Ye Haitang knelt down, kowtowed three times, burned the formation book, turned around and walked out.

On the morning of the second day, the morning glow was rising, and a ray of golden sunshine shone on Qinglian Villa, bringing a touch of warmth to the entire Qinglian Villa.

The monks of the Wang family wore uniform cassocks with a blue lotus embroidered on them. The faces of every monk of the Wang family were filled with confidence, including Wang Yingjie.

He had read in his family history that his family came from Qinglian Villa in the Eastern Wasteland, but he did not expect that he would be able to witness the reconstruction of Qinglian Villa.

Halfway up the mountain, there is a bluestone square with an area of ​​100 acres, and a huge blue tower more than thirty feet high stands on the bluestone square. Above the entrance are the three characters "Qinglian Tower".

Wang Qingshan stood in front of a blue jade table. There were some tributes placed on the jade table. In front of the jade table, there were hundreds of spiritual tablets made of some kind of blue spiritual jade. Each spiritual tablet had something written on it. For most members of the Wang family, the name on the spiritual tablet is a bit unfamiliar, but for Wang Qingshan and other clan members who grew up in Qinglian Villa since childhood, the name on the spiritual tablet is familiar.

Wang Yaozong, Wang Yaozu, Wang Yaolong, Wang Mingyuan, Wang Mingzhan, Wang Mingmei, Wang Mingjiang, Wang Changfeng, Wang Changge, Wang Changping, Wang Qingkai, Wang Qingzhi...

Wang Qingshan's eyes slowly passed over the many spiritual tablets, and the faces of his clan members emerged in his mind one after another. There were the clan elders who taught him the knowledge of cultivating immortals, the elders who told him to practice diligently, and the church members who grew up with him. Brother, there is a junior he likes.

Immortals are ruthless, but humans are affectionate.

Wang Qingshan took a deep breath, lit three long bundles of green sandalwood, and said loudly: "My ancestors, today the unscrupulous descendant Wang Qingshan led his people to rebuild Qinglian Villa. The sky testifies that one day, Our Qinglian Wang family wants to become one of the best immortal cultivating families in the Dongli world."

His voice spread throughout a hundred miles, and every monk could hear it clearly.

The guests had different expressions, and the Wang family monk looked very excited.

"Please return the spiritual tablets of our ancestors. From today onwards, Qinglian will be rebuilt. Anyone who offends my Wang family will be killed without mercy."

"Qinglian is rebuilt. Anyone who offends our Wang family will be killed without mercy."

Wang Yingjie and other monks from the Wang family said in unison. They felt the energy and blood surge in their bodies and their faces were full of pride.

Dots of green light suddenly lit up in the void, turning into blue lotus flowers and flying down from the sky.

Wang Yingjie and twenty other Wang family monks walked forward slowly, carefully picked up the spiritual tablets of their ancestors, and walked towards the Qinglian Pagoda.

"Taiyi Immortal Sect He Qinglian Villa was rebuilt and presented five pieces of elixir-forming spiritual objects and a magic weapon."

"The Wanhua Sect congratulates the reconstruction of Qinglian Villa and presents ten plants of Sanxia grass that are 500 years old and a hundred catties of third-level spiritual honey."

"The Tang family congratulated the rebuilding of Qinglian Villa and presented five 500-year-old golden pines and spiritual bamboos and a hundred catties of third-level spiritual honey."

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"The Bailing Gate congratulates Qinglian Villa for its reconstruction, and presents ten 500-year-old jade flowers, ten third-level demon pills, and the land of the three states."

Representatives of various forces stepped forward one after another and offered congratulatory gifts one after another.

Wang Qingshan accepted them one by one. He would say a few words of thanks to the forces that had the Nascent Soul cultivator in charge. As for the small forces that were related to the Wang family, he would ask a few questions. If they were not related to the Wang family, he would just point it out. head.

Less than half an hour later, representatives from various forces all presented congratulatory gifts.

"The Wang family is so lively today! Fellow Daoist Wang rebuilt Qinglian Villa, why didn't you invite me, the Qingqiu Mountain Sky Fox Clan?"

A female voice like a silver bell came from the sky and spread throughout a hundred miles.

"The Qingqiu Mountain Sky Fox Clan? Isn't it? The Wang family is so proud? Even the Sky Fox Clan sent people to congratulate them?"

"The human and demon clans are mortal enemies, and the Sky Fox clan must have no good intentions."

"That's right, I heard that Qinglian Sword Master killed many demon clans during the war between humans and demons. Maybe the Sky Fox clan came to take revenge."

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All the guests were talking non-stop with different expressions.

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly, looked up into the sky, and said in a deep voice: "Since Fairy Bai has arrived, why don't you come out to see her?"