Rise of Qinglian

Chongyang Mountain, a green attic with carved beams and painted buildings.

On the third floor, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Murong Bo and Li Jiong were sitting together drinking tea and chatting. Li Jiong's face looked a little ugly.

In order to capture Situ Mei, the Sun and Moon Saints spent a huge amount of money to purchase two fourth-order thousand-legged blood worms from Ten Thousand Beasts Island. They divided their troops into two groups to search for Situ Mei. They finally found Situ Mei, but she escaped. They searched a million miles around but couldn't find Situ Mei's whereabouts, so they had no choice but to give up.

The other party used the magical power of thunder to rescue Situ Mei from under their noses. At least he had the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. If he followed this clue, he might be able to find the murderer.

There are not many monks in the late Nascent Soul in the Dongli Realm. They are either proficient in thunder techniques or have rare treasures with thunder attributes.

Unable to find Situ Mei, Li Jiong had to send someone to contact Du Xu and Fang Yue. When he learned that the Great Yan Dynasty was holding a conference of hundreds of immortals, he rushed over immediately.

Every time the Hundred Immortals Conference is held, a large number of Yuanying monks will participate. Maybe someone knows the special tracking secret technique and may be able to find Situ Mei.

"Fellow Daoist Li, is Situ Mei really that powerful? The three of you joined forces and she ran away?"

Wang Changsheng asked with a frown. He originally thought that Situ Mei would definitely die, but in the end, Situ Mei was rescued. This was not a good thing.

Li Jiong knew about the in-laws of the Wang family and the Zhang family, so it was natural for Wang Changsheng to ask about Situ Mei's life and death.

"The man's spirit passed through him, and we couldn't see him. Situ Mei was rescued. It should be a flying magic weapon at the level of a spiritual treasure, not much worse than the sun and moon shuttle, the treasure of our Sun and Moon Palace."

Li Jiong said solemnly, his tone full of unwillingness.

If Wang Changsheng hadn't asked, he wouldn't have said anything. It would be too embarrassing.

"Lingbao level flying magic weapon?"

Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed with surprise. The Green Lotus Dharma Seat was a flying magic weapon, but it was not a spiritual treasure. If they had a flying spiritual treasure in hand, it would be impossible for the god-transformation monks to take action to stop them.

The materials for refining flying spirit treasures are so rare that even among the ten major sects in the South China Sea, there are only a handful of monks who possess flying spirit treasures.

"It's a pity that there are no fourth-order thousand-footed blood voodoos, otherwise we could still use secret techniques to find Situ Mei."

Murong Bo said in a regretful tone that the Murong family wanted to return to the South China Sea to develop. They had already hit the ceiling in the world of immortality in the Central Plains. If they wanted to go further, the Central Plains would either be completely in chaos. That would be impossible. Don't look at the chaos of the Great Qin Dynasty. , the monks who were killed or injured were mainly Dan-Jie monks, and Nascent Soul monks rarely died.

The Central Plains is not in chaos. If the Murong family wants to go further, they can only go to the South China Sea, which has many islands and rich resources for cultivating immortals.

The reward given by the Sun and Moon Palace was too generous, otherwise the Murong family would not want to get involved. Who would have thought that they were about to successfully kill Situ Mei, but fell short.

It is difficult to cultivate fourth-order thousand-legged blood voodoo worms. Ten Thousand Beast Island has cultivated four fourth-order thousand-legged blood voodoo worms. All of them have been used up. They can no longer use the secret skills of the thousand-legged blood voodoo worms to find Situ Mei. The sea of ​​people is huge, and they can't I don’t know where to look for Situ Mei.

"She has been severely injured. She will not be able to recover within a hundred years. She only has more than a hundred years left to live. If we can't find her, we will have to endure her to death."

Li Jiong said viciously, as long as more than a hundred years pass, it will be difficult for Situ Mei to do evil.

Situ Mei didn't have much life left after she recovered, so it was almost impossible to advance to the stage of becoming a god.

"I heard that Master Haoyu will also participate in the Hundred Immortals Conference. Fellow Daoist Li, you can ask Master Haoyu to help."

Wang Ruyan suggested with a smile.

"I think so too, but Master Haoyu's whereabouts are uncertain. I heard that Master Tianmo and Master Haoyu are good friends. I want to pay a visit to Master Tianmo, hoping that she can recommend him..."

Before Li Jiong finished speaking, Murong Bo suddenly took out a silver-white Dharma plate and entered a magic formula. A line of small words appeared on the Dharma plate.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, Friend Daoist Li, Master Haoyu are here, they are outside."

"Oh, then let's go meet Master Haoyu! Wang has long wanted to meet Master Haoyu."

Wang Changsheng stood up and walked out, followed by Murong Bo and the other three.

Murong Bo was a local monk from the Yan Dynasty. He had never met the real person Haoyu, let alone Wang Changsheng and the others.

On the spacious and clean street, a gentle scholar in white shirt walked slowly forward with a faint smile on his face.

The Confucian scholar in white clothes has a face as white as jade, a blue Confucian crown on his head, and a white folding fan tied around his waist. He is tall and looks like a handsome young man.

Master Haoyu, less than three hundred years old, has already reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, and his cultivation speed is second only to the Qijue Sword Emperor.

The Qijue Sword Emperor likes to challenge local masters everywhere. Master Haoyu does not have this hobby. He likes to teach and educate people, slay demons and protect the people.

A large number of monks gathered on the street, and their eyes were all focused on Master Haoyu. The expressions of the monks varied, ranging from curiosity, awe, or envy.

Zhou Ningshuang walked out of the crowd. With a smile on her face, she quickly walked up to Master Haoyu, made a clasped hand salute, and said, "Fellow Daoist Chen, you are finally here. My little sister has been waiting for you for a long time."

"The eldest princess is too polite. Mr. Chen, Mr. Xianyun Yehe, cannot afford to be treated with such courtesy by the eldest princess."

Master Haoyu raised his hands and said politely.

"Fellow Daoist Chen is joking. If you can't afford it, there is no one else in the Yan Dynasty who can. I don't represent the imperial court, I represent all the people of the world."

Zhou Ningshuang said solemnly, Master Haoyu truly lived up to what Confucius said about teaching without distinction. He went to the farmland to teach farmers' children to read and write. The evil heretic changed his past, and Master Haoyu put the past behind him and taught him the etiquette of a saint. Master Haoyu has taught everyone from immortal cultivators to ordinary people at dawn.

"Chen is too ashamed to bear it. This is my responsibility. Reading thousands of books is not as good as traveling thousands of miles. I just did what I should do."

Master Haoyu said modestly.

"Well said, listening to Taoist Fellow Chen's words is worth ten years of reading."

A bold male voice suddenly sounded, and as soon as he finished speaking, Murong Bo walked out of the crowd with a smile on his face.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood behind Murong Bo, looking at Master Haoyu curiously.

Master Haoyu glanced at Murong Bo and stopped paying attention. His eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

He nodded to Murong Bo, walked up to Wang Changsheng, raised his hands, and said: "I have heard about the name of the Qinglian Immortal Couple for a long time, and today I finally met the real person."

There were only six monks who caused the strange phenomenon in the Dongli Realm. The Qinglian Immortal couple got pregnant at the same time and caused the strange phenomenon, which attracted special attention.

"Haha, you are so polite, Fellow Daoist Chen. My husband and I have admired Daoyou Chen for a long time. We finally met him in person. Today, he is indeed worthy of his reputation."

Wang Changsheng smiled generously and praised.