Rise of Qinglian

What is a little strange is that judging from the contents of the storage bag, the owner of the body is a Nascent Soul monk, but there is no Nascent Soul, only a physical body.

Both spiritual treasures are ice-attributed spiritual treasures, and Huang Fugui can also use them.

His injury is relatively serious. He plans to heal here and leave here after the injury is healed.

Huang Fugui sat down cross-legged and performed exercises to heal his injuries.

Beneath the abyss, in an ice cave with an area of ​​10,000 acres, a huge demonic beast lies on the ground. The shape of the demonic beast is like Pixiu, with three eyes and eight wings, and a short tail. The demonic beast seems to be trapped in Sleeping, motionless, like an ice sculpture.

From time to time, two streaks of white cold air came out of its nostrils, hitting the ground, and the ice layer on the ground became much thicker.

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Tianlan Sect, Tianlan Hall.

Shangguan Tianhong and dozens of Tianlan Sect monks were having a meeting, and everyone's expressions were solemn.

"Uncle Shangguan, we have arrested many monks from the Dongli Realm in recent years, but none of them know the whereabouts of the Qinglian Immortal Couple. Shangguan Wei from the Jiuyou Sect is also missing. There are not many monks from the Dongli Realm who are currently on the run. There are a hundred people, including two cultivators who transform themselves into gods, and less than twenty cultivators who are Yuanying.”

A skinny young man in a green shirt reported respectfully.

The monks from the Tianlan Sect have been hunting down the monks from the Dongli Realm. As time went by, they caught many monks from the Dongli Realm, but a group of monks still fled.

"Those Nascent Soul monks are nothing to be afraid of. There is only one Fu Wen left among the Soul Transformation monks. The body of the old python in the East Wasteland was destroyed by me. It is most important to find this person. If you have any news about him, report it immediately."

Shangguan Tianhong ordered in a deep voice.

"Yes, Uncle Shangguan."

The Qingshan young man agreed with all his heart. He suddenly remembered something and asked, "Uncle Shangguan, do you want to send someone to search for the three dangerous places? They are probably hiding in the three dangerous places."

"No need, there are too many restrictions there, and there are also fifth-level monsters. Even if I take action personally, it is not easy to kill them. I only send others to die, and guard the space passage. Once the breathless energy dissipates, The large force will go over immediately and capture Dongli Realm in one fell swoop."

Shangguan Tianhong's face was full of murderous intent, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes. There was naturally a reason why the three dangerous places were preserved.

"Yes, Uncle Shangguan."

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Half a year passed quickly.

With a look of caution on his face, Huang Fugui flew out of the abyss. He looked around, but he didn't see any monsters and he breathed a sigh of relief.

Huang Fugui held out his wind-shielding flag and released a gust of yellow wind, flying towards the distance.

Along the way, Huang Fugui didn't encounter any monsters. He occasionally encountered a few fourth-level monsters, which he quickly got rid of.

Two days later, Huang Fugui appeared in a vast white dense forest, where a large number of white trees grew. These trees had no leaves and were covered with sharp thorns.

Huang Fugui looked extremely nervous. There were gregarious monsters living here. He almost died here last time, so he didn't dare to be careless.

He flew forward cautiously, not daring to fly too high for fear of being spotted by the demonic bird.

A white tree suddenly shook, and a white python with four wings on its back came out of the hole in the tree. The white python's eyes were snow-white, and its waist was thicker than Huang Fugui's belly. It would have no problem swallowing Huang Fugui. .

At first it was a white python, followed by the second, third, and fourth...

Five couldn't breathe, and thousands of white pythons with different waist thicknesses emerged from the snow and tree holes. Most of them were second-level, and there were five or six fourth-level demon pythons.

Huang Fugui's heart was in his throat. He was now surrounded by monsters. These were troublesome.

The strange thing is that these monster beasts ignored Huang Fugui, flapped their flesh wings fiercely, and flew in a certain direction. They did not seem to notice Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui felt relieved, patted his chest lightly, and took a long breath. He almost scared him to death just now.

He hadn't been happy for long when a loud roar suddenly sounded. Huang Fugui's expression changed and he looked behind him.

It didn't matter. Huang Fugui's eyes almost fell out. Hundreds of monsters and birds flew towards him, most of them were third level, some were fourth level, and many white monster insects could be seen.

"I'm jealous of Yingcai. I finally got something. It's easy for me!"

Huang Fugui cursed, turned on the spot, and turned into a yellow hurricane more than a hundred feet high, sweeping towards the distance at an extremely fast speed.

After flying hundreds of miles, Huang Fugui was surprised to find that all the monsters within a hundred miles were alarmed. Tens of thousands of monsters were swarming in a certain direction. Most of them were second-order monsters. There were some fourth-order monsters. There are as many as a dozen, and there are hundreds of third-level monsters.

What made him even more incomprehensible was that these monsters ignored him at all, as if they didn't see him.

"Did Fellow Daoist Wang do it? Is this a novel way to lure monsters?"

Huang Fugui said to himself, these monster beasts moved towards the place where Wang Changsheng was.

"Wait a minute, Fellow Daoist Wang isn't about to hit the divine transformation stage!"

Huang Fugui suddenly thought of something, with a look of disbelief on his face.

When the Nascent Soul cultivator reaches the stage of becoming a god, his body will turn into sandalwood, emitting a special smell that is difficult for monsters to resist.

The last time he saw Wang Changsheng was more than forty years ago. At that time, Wang Changsheng had already reached Nascent Soul Dzogchen. It was really possible that Wang Changsheng was approaching the stage of becoming a god.

"No, I have to rush back to help fellow Daoist Wang. If he advances to the stage of becoming a god, he will be a senior. If he fails, he can also ask for a sum of money from Fairy Wang, and he will make a profit without losing money."

Huang Fugui thought of this and sped up his escape speed.

Wang Ruyan stood at the foot of the snow-capped mountain, looking at a cloud of thunder clouds in the sky, with lightning and thunder.

Thick silver lightning fell down one after another and struck at the lion lin beast.

When the lion-lin beast surrendered to Wang Ruyan, it was already at the third level. After following Wang Ruyan for hundreds of years, it finally had a chance to advance to the fourth level.

Dense silver lightning struck the lion lin beast one after another. The lion lin beast let out bursts of roars, and billowing flames emerged from its body. From a distance, it looked like a huge flame, and the nearby snow directly turned into white mist.

Half a quarter of an hour later, with a huge burst of thunder, the thunder cloud turned into a silver thunder python more than a hundred feet long and rushed down, hitting the lion lin beast.

Boom!

A dazzling silver thunder light lit up, covering an area tens of thousands of feet in radius, and white snowflakes flew all over the sky.

After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, and the lion-lin beast was still alive, but its body was dripping with blood, and its bones could be vaguely seen. It successfully advanced to the fourth level, but its vitality was seriously damaged and it needed to be nursed back to health.

Wang Ruyan flew over with a smile on his face.

Roar!

The lion lin beast ran to Wang Ruyan and lay down obediently.

"Yes, you are much more powerful than Biyan Hansi. It has been with me the longest, and it is still the third level top grade."

Wang Ruyan praised with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, a thunderous sound suddenly sounded, and the sound of thunder was loud and strong, one after another.

Wang Ruyan's jade face changed, and she looked towards the snow-capped mountains, only to see a huge thundercloud above the snow-capped mountains, with countless silver arcs surging, like a river flowing endlessly.

The thundercloud rolled violently and split into five. The five thunderclouds were connected together and each was independent.

"Fifty-nine thunder tribulations, my husband is approaching the stage of becoming a god!"

Wang Ruyan exclaimed, her heart in her throat.

At this moment, a huge roar of beasts suddenly sounded, and a large number of black spots suddenly appeared on the horizon in the distance.

A yellow light appeared in the sky. Three people couldn't breathe. The yellow light fell in front of Wang Ruyan. It was Huang Fugui.

"Something is bad, Mrs. Wang. A large number of monsters are coming here. They seem to be attracted by Fellow Daoist Wang."

Huang Fugui's face was solemn.

At this time, Wang Qiuming and others rushed out of their residence and rushed over.

"Qiu Ming, Yingjie, before your husband enters the stage of becoming a god, you cannot let a monster set foot on the snowy mountain."

Wang Ruyan said in a deep voice with a firm look on his face.

"Yes, grandma (ancestor)."

Wang Qiuming and others agreed in unison, with solemn expressions.