Rise of Qinglian

"Fellow Daoist Shangguan, has the formation flag been repaired?"

Wang Changsheng asked straight to the point.

Sun Hao flicked his sleeves, and several gleaming formation flags flew out and landed in front of Wang Changsheng.

"It has been repaired. The materials of these formation flags are unusual. I couldn't find the same materials and used some materials instead. The power of the formation will be somewhat compromised."

Sun Hao said truthfully that the repaired formation flag could not be exactly the same as the original formation flag. Fortunately, it was not the main formation flag, so it was harmless.

Wang Changsheng carefully checked the formation flags and after confirming that there were no problems, he put away the formation flags and rushed to Shangguan Tianhong and said: "Fellow Daoist Shangguan, take out the vessel containing the water of the dark moon!"

Shangguan Tianhong raised his right hand, and the golden turtle tripod flew out and landed in front of Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng put away the Golden Turtle Cauldron, ripples appeared in the void, and countless blue water vapor surged out, turning into a blue sea. The blue sea rolled violently, setting off huge waves, which turned into thick blue waves. The curtain of colored water covered Wang Changsheng inside.

Shangguan Tianhong's expression was as usual. He could tell that Wang Changsheng didn't want him to see the treasure containing the water of the dark moon. It must be an important treasure.

After ten breaths, the heavy water curtain dispersed, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

Shangguan Tianhong pinched the magic formula, and the Golden Turtle Cauldron turned into a ray of light and flew towards him.

"Hey, there is so much water of the underworld, does Wang Daoyou have anything else to do?"

Shangguan Tianhong narrowed his eyes and asked in a deep voice.

Wang Changsheng gave him much more water than agreed upon, and he was a little confused.

He didn't believe that Wang Changsheng would be so kind, he must be asking for something.

"We want to check the classics of your sect. Don't worry, we won't look at the classics on martial arts."

Wang Changsheng said sincerely, Tianlan Sect dominates the Tianlan world, and the collection of books in the Sutra Pavilion is relatively complete, so there is no need to run around.

"No problem, Junior Sister Situ, please bring Fellow Daoist Wang and the others there!"

Shangguan Tianhong told Situ Qing that he didn't care what classics Wang Changsheng wanted to read!

Situ Qing responded and led Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the three of them appeared in front of a huge tower with shining blue light. The tower was engraved with two large golden characters "Tianlan".

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, the last floor stores the secret books of our Tianlan Sect's treasured skills. Except for the last floor, you can read the books on other floors as you like."

Situ Qing made a gesture of invitation and said politely.

Wang Changsheng nodded and walked in with Wang Ruyan. He was not afraid of Situ Qing's mischief.

Situ Qing did not stay to supervise Wang Changsheng and turned around and left.

Two days later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked out of Tianlan Tower, their expressions calm.

They checked a large number of classics, but could not find any records about the monster skeleton at the bottom of the Wanlei Sea. They checked the classics on strange birds and animals, and found no records related to the monster skeleton.

They unexpectedly saw records about the Four Seasons Sword Master. Two thousand years ago, a god-forming monk from the Ice Sea Realm came to the Tianlan Realm and accidentally broke into the Ten Thousand Thunder Sea. He died under the restriction and his property was stolen by Tianlan. The monks got it and found many jade slips from his body, one of which recorded the situation in the Ice Sea Realm.

The Ice Sea Realm is similar to the South China Sea. Except for the sea, it is an island and there is no larger land. The major forces often fight for the resources of cultivating immortals. The stronger ones are the Ximen Family and the Blood Knife Sect.

The Four Seasons Sword Master once went to the Ice Sea Realm and used his great supernatural powers to destroy the Supreme Elder of the Blood Knife Sect, which was the largest sect at that time. The Blood Knife Sect has since declined. The Ximen family took the opportunity to destroy the Blood Knife Sect and unified most of the Ice Sea Realm, becoming The number one cultivating immortal family in the Ice Sea Realm, of course, this is information from more than two thousand years ago. Neither Wang Changsheng nor Wang Ruyan knows what the Ice Sea Realm is like now.

"The Sword Master of the Four Seasons can really run away, and he won't be able to survive anywhere."

Wang Ruyan chuckled.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said in a regretful tone: "Yes! I wonder if he ascended to the spiritual world? It would be a pity if such a person died of old age in the lower world."

The Four Seasons Sword Master is respected by everyone no matter where he is.

Situ Qing flew from a distance and landed in front of them.

"Fellow Daoist Wang comes here rarely, so you might as well stay in our Tianlan Sect for a while."

Situ Qing said sincerely.

"Thank you for your kindness, fellow Daoist Situ. We still have things to do, so we will visit you another day when we are free."

Wang Changsheng declined politely. They didn't have much time to waste and they had to rush to Qianhu Realm immediately to see if they could rescue Wang Qingshan.

In addition, they also had to remove the Xuantian Immortal Vine. The Xuantian Immortal Vine was not an ordinary thing, and Wang Changsheng did not dare to touch it lightly.

"Okay! I won't stay any longer, little sister."

Situ Qing personally saw off Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

······

In the world of thousands of gourds, there is a cave where immortals are buried.

In a secret underground cave, Huang Fugui was frantically attacking a white stone door. His face was pale and he looked excited.

He was hunting for treasure with his friends, but accidentally triggered the restriction, and Huang Fugui was trapped.

Huang Fugui was trapped for decades and finally got out. He accidentally discovered an ancient monk's cave.

Boom!

With a deafening roar, the white stone door fell apart, and an underground cave as big as an acre suddenly appeared in front of him.

There is a magic circle that is more than hundreds of feet in size in the cave. The magic circle is covered with mysterious runes and has hundreds of grooves of the same size. There is a blue scroll hanging on the stone wall behind the magic circle. On the painting is a man. The burly young man in blue shirt, carrying a long sword on his back, sat on a monster beast that looked like a unicorn, looking into the distance.

"Is this a teleportation array?"

Huang Fugui was stunned for a moment and looked around carefully, but found nothing else.

"It can't be an interface teleportation array! How many spiritual stones are needed? Is it an interface teleportation array that can be used to teleport back to the Dongli Realm?"

Huang Fugui said to himself that he had seen large teleportation arrays, but the scale of the teleportation array in front of him exceeded the large teleportation arrays he had ever seen.

At this moment, a deafening beast roar sounded.

Huang Fugui's consciousness sensed that a powerful aura was running towards him quickly.

"I'll try my best. I hope my luck won't be too bad this time, and I won't be teleported to any dangerous place."

Huang Fugui prayed, flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind blew by. All the discarded spiritual stones in the groove flew up. He replaced them with new spiritual stones, jumped onto the teleportation array, and entered a spell.

The runes on the teleportation array suddenly lit up and shook violently.

A strange beast that looks like a unicorn emerged from the stone wall. There is a long yellow horn on the head of the strange beast, and its whole body is wrapped in dense yellow scales. Judging from its appearance, it looks exactly like the monster on the scroll.

After a moment of spinning, Huang Fugui felt his body descending rapidly, as if he was about to fall somewhere.

With a squeeze of his magic technique, his body surface lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and he stood firm.

He was surprised to find that he was above an endless sea area with white clouds, sea breeze and violent rolling of the sea.

"Is this the South China Sea?"

Huang Fugui said to himself, his eyes a little startled and uncertain.

He thought for a moment, turned into a yellow escaping light, and flew high into the sky. No matter what, as long as he could survive, it would be the same wherever he went.