Rise of Qinglian

The Demon Buried Icefield is located in the northwest of the Tianlan Realm. It snows all year round, and there are many powerful restrictions. It is said that there are monsters that kill the God Transformation monks. The God Transformation monks of the Tianlan Sect led a team to clear out the Demon Buried Icefield, and suffered heavy losses. Finally, the Demon Buried Icefield was evacuated, and the Demon Buried Icefield became the three most dangerous places in the Tianlan Realm.

Because the unique environment of the Demon Burying Icefield is very suitable for growing ice-attribute elixirs, the Tianlan Sect opened a large number of spiritual fields outside the Demon Burying Icefield, planted ice-attribute elixirs, and sent a group of disciples to garrison them.

Fan Xue comes from a cultivating family and is an Ice Spirit Root cultivator. She has practiced Taoism for four hundred years and is already in the late stage of Nascent Soul. Her family has considerable influence in the Tianlan Sect. The environment of the Demon Burial Icefield is very suitable for her cultivation. Fan Xue is here to take charge. More than three hundred years.

There are three Nascent Soul cultivators and dozens of Alchemy Formation cultivators at the helm of this place. Even if the war is tense, Tianlan Sect does not mobilize the cultivators here, so Fan Xue can practice with peace of mind.

The Demon Burial Icefield covers an area of ​​more than 100 million miles, and ends at the windless sea. It is safer to enter through the entrance guarded by Fan Xue.

The entrance is located in a narrow valley. The snow on the ground is as high as a person. There is a white manor covering an extremely large area in the valley. Behind the white manor, there is an endless plain. Snowflakes as big as peas are falling from high in the sky, and the cold wind is blowing. It was so cold that countless white snowflakes blew up.

In the meeting hall, Fan Xue was talking to two fellow disciples.

"The monks in the Dongli Realm are too noisy. Many branches have been attacked. I heard that there is a Nascent Soul monk who controls the corpse refining. Even Senior Brother Shangguan can't do anything to him. The chief commander asked us to strengthen our vigilance."

Fan Xue said solemnly that the Shangguan senior brother she was referring to was Shangguan Ming, the great-great-grandson of Shangguan Tianhong.

Shangguanming is a monk with dual spiritual roots of wood and fire. He has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul. His strength is not inferior to that of the Yuanying Dzogchen monks. His strength is ranked among the top five among the Yuanying monks of Tianlan Sect.

"Control the corpse? No way! Brother Shangguan is the great-great-grandson of Uncle Shangguan. He has several spiritual treasures, but there is nothing he can do about him?"

A short, fat, white-robed old man with a kind face said in surprise.

"This person's corpse refining is unusual. He can release spells and perform Taoist and magical powers. He integrates offense and defense. It is different from ordinary corpse refining."

Fan Xue explained that she didn't quite believe it. The impression given by the corpse refining was that it was relatively rigid, relying on the powerful body to bite at close quarters. The corpse refining was afraid of Taoism with thunder and fire attributes. The corpse refining made by the monks of Dongli Realm could release The combination of Taoism, magic, and attack and defense is unbelievable.

"We don't need to overwhelm others. There are only a few Nascent Soul monks in the Dongli Realm who are powerful. Didn't Senior Brother Zhao capture many Dongli Realm monks? I believe that all the Dongli Realm monks will be arrested sooner or later. We ·······”

Before the old man in white robe finished speaking, a melodious pipa sound sounded and an alarm sounded loudly.

"No, enemy attack."

Fan Xueyu's appearance changed and she immediately flew out.

They flew out of the meeting hall and were surprised to find that some of their disciples were abnormal. They were dancing, laughing, crying, or full of anger. One thing they had in common was that their eyes were dull, and they were obviously in an illusion. .

"Illusion! Shangguan Wei!"

The first thing Fan Xue thought of was Shangguan Wei. Shangguan Wei had killed many Tianlan Sect monks with her illusion skills and had few opponents.

Outside the valley, Wang Ruyan sat on the ground, holding the Tianhuan Pipa in both hands, and kept plucking the strings of the Pipa with his ten fingers, and bursts of melodious Pipa sounds sounded.

Wang Changsheng stood next to Wang Ruyan with an indifferent expression. Both he and Wang Ruyan were enveloped in a blue glow, and Wang Ruyan's aura reached the level of the early stage of divine transformation.

Fan Xue and the others flew out of the valley. They were shocked when they saw Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

"Qinglian Immortal Couple!"

As soon as they appeared, a seven-color spiritual light lit up in the void above their heads. It was the colorful glazed bowl. This spiritual treasure was knocked out by Wang Changsheng and was not destroyed.

The colorful glass bowl spun around and sprayed out a piece of seven-colored aura, covering Fan Xue and the others.

Before Fan Xue and the others could avoid it, a rapid ringing of bells sounded, it was the soul-catching bell.

They were dizzy, and before they regained consciousness, they were enveloped by seven-colored auras.

The sound of the pipa suddenly became urgent. After a while, the sound of the pipa became passionate, and then became gentle.

Fan Xue and the other three looked in a daze, their breathing became rapid, and the spiritual light on their bodies shone brightly. They all used magic weapons to attack the seven-color light shield.

Boom!

A huge roar sounded, and the seven-color light shield did not move at all.

Fan Xue took out a pale golden talisman from her sleeve. Before she could sacrifice it, a sharp pain came from the sea of ​​​​consciousness. Her body trembled and she almost fell from the air.

Soon, their expressions became crazy, and they took out sharp weapons and chopped off their heads.

With a flash of inspiration, three mini-Nascent Souls flew out of the body. As soon as the Nascent Souls left the body, a green glow fell from the sky, and the three mini-Nascent Souls were swept into a huge tower of green light.

At the same time, the monks in the valley committed suicide.

It took ten breaths from the time Wang Ruyan took action until she killed all the monks in this place. If it were Shangguan Wei, it wouldn't have taken that long at all. This is the difference between earth-level skills and heaven-level skills.

The difference is that Wang Ruyan's magical power comes with sonic attacks, and illusion is just one of the magical powers, while Shangguan Wei's magical powers are all biased toward illusion.

"If we all advance to the stage of becoming gods, and there is a musical treasure that reaches the sky, it will be easy for us to destroy a sect."

Wang Changsheng said with some excitement, Wang Ruyan killed dozens of monks effortlessly, and she will definitely be even more powerful when she reaches the stage of becoming a god.

Wang Ruyan smiled sweetly and said: "My husband and I are different. You are cultivating immortality through materialism, while I am cultivating spirituality spiritually. Spiritual objects can help me to a certain extent, but I pay more attention to my state of mind. Let's help Qingzhi take revenge. My state of mind is perfect." Quite a few, they just take this opportunity to practice in seclusion and achieve the Great Perfection of Nascent Soul."

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a communication talisman, and threw it behind him.

Not long after, Huang Fugui and others flew over.

Seeing that all the buildings were intact, Huang Fugui was shocked. It seemed that the Qinglian Immortal Couple had effortlessly eliminated the cultivator who was responsible for the helm.

"You clean up the battlefield quickly, and then burn the place with fire to make it look like looting."

Wang Changsheng told Wang Qiuming and others that they attacked many rudders and took away many good things. These were all deceptions.

Wang Qiuming responded and took his tribe to clean up the battlefield.

After a cup of tea, amidst a huge roar, the rudder ignited a blazing fire, and the flames shot into the sky.

Wang Changsheng and others flew into the Demon Burial Ice Field. Considering that this was one of the three most dangerous places in the Tianlan Realm, Wang Changsheng did not dare to be careless at all, and his consciousness was wide open.

Wang Ruyan used his Wufeng eyes to carefully observe the surrounding environment.

After passing through an open land, there is a continuous white mountain range, and many white trees more than a hundred feet high can be seen.

Two days later, Wang Changsheng and others stopped. In front of them was a lake as large as ten thousand acres. Strangely, the snow here was as high as a person, but the lake did not freeze.

Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness penetrated the lake water. His spiritual consciousness penetrated hundreds of feet into the lake bottom and was blocked by some kind of restriction.

"This is the Fallen Immortal Lake. According to records, Nascent Soul cultivators will die if they fly over here. There should be some kind of powerful restriction, a fire-attributed spiritual treasure or other special treasure, so that it is possible to pass through here safely."

Wang Ruyan held a blue jade slip in her hand and said with a frown.