Rise of Qinglian

Deep in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts, a three-foot-long black flying boat slowly passed by from high in the sky. Three Nascent Soul monks, two men and one female, stood on top of the black flying boat. The three of them had wary expressions on their faces.

"We need to speed up. I wonder if they will use secret techniques to catch up."

A fat-bellied young man in black robe frowned and said in a weak tone. He was Shen Haoran who had changed his appearance.

There are many fierce ghosts sealed in the depths of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts. Because of the powerful restrictions, these ghosts cannot leave the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts. What Shen Haoran has to do is to break the restrictions and release those ghosts.

These fierce ghosts have been imprisoned in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts for many years. Once they break out of the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts, they will definitely go on a killing spree, and the world of immortal cultivation in the South China Sea will definitely be in chaos. By then, Long Hanji will take big actions.

The three of them were hiding day and night. They wanted to avoid the patrol envoy patrolling the sea area, but they were discovered by the patrol envoy. The patrol envoys had a large number of people and the local fighting skills had an advantage. Shen Haoran was worried that reinforcements from the other party would arrive, so he did not bother too much. , fled quickly and was injured on the way.

"The yin energy here is too strong! If you practice here, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

A somewhat hunchbacked old man in green robes said excitedly. The old man in green robes had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and a goatee, and his body exuded strong fluctuations of Yin Qi.

"Junior Brother Song is a ghost cultivator. You like the environment here, but we don't. We'd better break the restriction quickly!"

A plump young woman in a purple skirt said with a frown. The young woman in a purple skirt had gorgeous features, fair skin, and a pair of attractive peach blossom eyes.

"It's strange. I remember that we flew past here, and we are back here again? Is it a ghost hitting the wall? Or is it a formation!"

Shen Haoran frowned and looked at a deserted island below.

"Take a look with the Heavenly Ghost Mirror. If it's a formation, you can't hide it from the Heavenly Ghost Mirror."

As the green-robed old man spoke, he took out a palm-sized green mirror. There were several skull patterns engraved on the edge of the mirror, and a ferocious grimace on the reverse side.

After the mirror lit up for a burst of green light, a shrill ghost cry suddenly sounded. The skull at the edge of the mirror seemed to come to life, its mouths opened and closed, and each sprayed out a stream of green mist.

Green light flashed, and a large green glow flew out, covering the void.

The green glow moved quickly, and when it moved to a certain patch of void, a looming white light was seen.

"It is indeed a formation. It seems that there are monks settling here. They are probably ghost cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage."

The old man in green robe frowned and said, according to the route map given by Situ Mei, this is the only way.

Taking a detour is very risky. Not only are there restrictions in the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sea, but there are also fourth-level Yin beasts. The most serious thing is that they have been discovered by the monks from the Dongli Realm. If they retreat rashly, Long Yanji will not be able to spare them. They will only Able to break through the restrictions as quickly as possible, and then join up with Long Yanji.

"If you break the formation, unless the cultivator is here, you will be killed without mercy."

Shen Haoran said coldly, the longer they delay, the greater the risk they will be exposed.

The three of them sacrificed their magic weapons one after another and attacked the formations with constant roars.

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At the Zhenhaizong ruins, in a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, a thousand-foot-long silver waterfall hangs on a steep stone wall.

Fairy Ziyue and Ye Haitang were sitting in a stone pavilion chatting. Fairy Ziyue was already in the middle stage of Yuanying, and Ye Haitang was still in the early stage of Yuanying.

Wang Qingqing is also at the Zhenhaizong site. She has not had a baby for a long time and is practicing in the fifth level of spiritual veins.

After years of hard work, Fairy Ziyue has refined a fourth-level puppet beast. She has been staying at the Zhenhai Sect ruins and has no idea what is happening outside.

"I didn't expect such a big thing to happen outside. Tianlan Realm almost came in."

Fairy Ziyue had a thoughtful expression on her face. If the Tianlan Realm invaded, it would indeed be a catastrophe.

Ye Haitang nodded and said: "Yes! Fortunately, the Tianlan Realm didn't come in, but there are fish that slipped through the net. It's hard to say. I hope the fortune teller's prediction of the catastrophe is false. Let's..."

Before Ye Haitang finished speaking, a ghostly cry came from his sleeves.

She frowned and took out a palm-sized white skull. There were many cracks on the surface of the white skull.

"Someone is attacking my formation outside! Is it someone from the Sun and Moon Palace?"

Ye Haitang said with a frown, his eyes a little uncertain.

If it is a Wang family monk, it is impossible to attack the formation, and ordinary monks cannot break the formation. More than ten years ago, there was news that the ruins of Zhenhai Sect were deep in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts, and maybe the Sun Moon Palace came to visit.

"Sun Moon Palace! I was just thinking of meeting them for a while. Let's go out and have a look. If they are people from Sun Moon Palace, then kill them."

Fairy Ziyue's eyes were full of cold light. She was now in the middle stage of Yuanying. She also had two fourth-level puppet beasts, plus the Zhenhai Ape. Even if she faced the monks in the late stage of Yuanying, she still had the strength to fight.

With her divine consciousness, it would be good to be able to control a fourth-level puppet beast and Zhenhai ape. After all, she also has to control magic weapons.

Ye Haitang nodded, looking a little excited. He had been practicing the Tiangui Banner for many years, so he could try out the power of the Tiangui Banner.

They turned into two rays of light and flew away through the air, leaving the Zhenhaizong ruins.

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The three of Shen Haoran were floating in the air out of thin air. They looked at the island below with different expressions.

There are more than a dozen large pits on the island. Inside the pit is a large area of ​​white skeletons. Several elixir gardens and a large number of buildings can be seen. It seems to be the cave of a certain Nascent Soul monk, but there is no Nascent Soul monk.

Apparently, the Yuanying monk was out.

"I didn't expect that we got a bargain. Maybe there is a spiritual treasure on the island."

The old man in green robe rolled his two small eyes and said with a smile, his eyes were fiery.

"Cheap? Huh, three fellow Taoists broke into my cave for no reason and wanted to steal the belongings I had accumulated? Do you really not take me seriously?"

A cold female voice suddenly sounded. Shen Haoran turned his head and looked behind him, and saw two stunningly beautiful women appearing on the sea at some point.

A girl in a purple skirt with a hot figure, her double breasts are about to come out, and an ordinary girl in a black skirt is none other than Fairy Ziyue and Ye Haitang.

Shen Haoran and the other three disguised themselves, but Ye Haitang did not recognize their identities.

"Two fairies, we didn't mean to offend you. We were just passing by. We don't mean any harm. We hope the two fairies can forgive you and we are willing to pay a sum of money to compensate you."

Shen Haoran said politely that he didn't want to be troublesome, as long as the restrictions were broken, he could just pat his butt and leave.

He is injured now and does not want to fight with the opponent.

"No malice? Killing the ghost soldiers I worked so hard to cultivate, is this called no malice?"

Ye Haitang sneered, with a bit of confusion in his eyes.

One is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, one is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and one is in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Logically speaking, there is no need for the other party to be so polite to them.

"Are you from the Sun and Moon Palace?"

Fairy Ziyue stared at Shen Haoran and the others with some surprise and uncertainty.

Shen Haoran was slightly stunned. Sun Moon Palace was one of the ten major sects in the South China Sea. If they pretended to be from Sun Moon Palace, the other party might be easier to talk to.

"Exactly, we are indeed from the Sun and Moon Palace. Please forgive us for the sake of our Sun and Moon Palace."

Shen Haoran's tone was sincere.

He didn't know that Fairy Ziyue would not be able to let them leave after he said these words.

"Sun Moon Palace! Humph, I didn't go looking for you, but you came to the door instead. Then there is nothing to say."

Fairy Ziyue's face turned cold, and a golden light flew out, transforming into a giant eagle with glittering golden light all over its body. The giant eagle's body was covered with mysterious spiritual patterns. It was a fourth-level puppet beast.