Rise of Qinglian

A monk with real ability can gain respect from others wherever he goes.

"Let's take a short rest and hit the road again in an hour. It's a long journey. I hope everything will be safe next time."

As Chen Xin spoke, he pinched the magic formula and the green flying boat slowly fell towards the island.

"Hey, someone is coming."

Wang Changsheng let out a light sigh and looked towards the distant sky.

Chen Xin and others looked high in the sky, but did not see any monks.

"Junior Brother Wang, your sense is wrong! No one is coming!"

Chen Xin wondered, his cultivation was the highest, and theoretically, his consciousness was the strongest.

Wang Changsheng didn't answer, and looked straight into the distance.

After a while, a red light appeared in the distant sky. The speed of the red light was extremely fast.

Not long after, the red light stopped, and there was a scroll with red light. More than a dozen monks stood on it. The leader was an old man in red robes who was over seventy years old. The old man in red robes had a tall nose, dove eyes, and a tall figure. Their clothes all have a red volcano pattern, which obviously represents something.

"Song Family of Red Flame Mountain!"

Chen Xin recognized the origin of this group of monks. The Song family was a cultivating family affiliated with the Shenbing Sect, and there were Void Refining monks in the family.

"I, Song Yunxiang, have met all of you fellow Taoists."

The old man in red robe cupped his fists and said in a polite tone.

"My Excellency, Chen Xin, has met fellow Daoist Song."

Chen Xin hurriedly returned the courtesy. We were both from the human race, so it was nothing to say hello.

Song Yunxiang didn't say anything else. With a pinch of the magic formula, the red scroll suddenly burst into light and flew high into the sky, quickly disappearing into the sky.

Stopping by just to say hello? This was the first time I met Wang Changsheng.

"Senior Brother Chen, do you know each other? Why did Fellow Daoist Song stop to say hello?"

Wang Ruyan asked curiously.

"Rely on friends when you go out. When you meet other human monks, it's best to say hello. If you encounter any trouble, you can ask them for help."

Chen Xin chuckled and said, this kind of thing is not uncommon and there is nothing strange about it.

Wang Ruyan nodded and didn't ask any more questions.

"Has Junior Brother Wang practiced any technique to train his spiritual consciousness? Did you discover Fellow Daoist Song earlier than Senior Brother Chen?"

Lu Guanghong asked curiously. There are many benefits to having strong spiritual consciousness. Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness is obviously stronger than Chen Xin.

"I have eaten the True Soul Fruit before, and my spiritual consciousness is a little stronger than that of monks of the same level."

Wang Changsheng explained that he had practiced the "Nine Turns of Divine Forging Technique", but was limited by the auxiliary materials and could not practice to a higher level, and the increase in spiritual consciousness was limited.

He refined a soul-nurturing bead with ten-thousand-year-old soul-nurturing wood and wore it on his body. After wearing it for many years, his spiritual consciousness was slowly increasing. Coupled with the soul-eating golden cicada feeding back his spiritual consciousness, his current spiritual consciousness was better than that of a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation. To be stronger, if he and Wang Ruyan's spiritual consciousness are superimposed, they can directly pursue the Great Perfection of Divine Transformation.

Lu Guanghong and Chen Xin looked at each other. Even if they took the true soul fruit, the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the middle stage of divine transformation could not be more powerful than that of the late stage monks. Wang Changsheng probably had another chance. He didn't want to say that Chen Xin and Lu Guanghong didn't give a damn either.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan flew to a peak, and they looked towards the way Song Yunxiang and others came.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. He had sensed an aura following Song Yunxiang. When he wanted to investigate carefully, the aura quickly disappeared.

A red light lit up between Wang Ruyan's eyebrows, and the Wufeng Dharma Eye appeared. He looked into the distance and found nothing. The Wufeng Dharma Eye was of too low a level.

"What's wrong? Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang? Is there anything abnormal?"

Chen Xin walked over and asked curiously.

"Senior Brother Chen, aren't we escorting something particularly important?"

Wang Changsheng wondered whether it was an illusion or not. He felt like someone was following them behind him.

"There's nothing particularly important, just some fifth-level weapon refining materials. The quantity is a bit large. What? What did you find?"

Chen Xin's face was solemn. The power of Zhenhai Palace was not small. This did not mean that no one dared to touch the monks of Zhenhai Palace. Money and silk moved people's hearts.

Things in Zhenhai Palace were also robbed, but less frequently.

"I feel like someone is following us. I didn't notice it before. Maybe it was my misunderstanding. Or maybe they are following Fellow Daoist Song. Fellow Daoist Song stopped to say hello because he wanted to use us to hold off the stalker."

Wang Changsheng expressed his guess.

Lu Guanghong and Sun Wu walked over, their faces solemn.

If what Wang Changsheng said was true, they were blocking the gun for Song Yunxiang.

"Junior Brother Wang, are you sure there are other monks following Fellow Daoist Song? Is it an illusion?"

Sun Wu said doubtfully.

"It can't be an illusion. They are probably following Fellow Daoist Song. I have never noticed this aura before."

Wang Changsheng said with certainty.

"Be careful and you won't make a big mistake. Let's change the route immediately to avoid running into them!"

Lu Guanghong suggested that, to take a step back, if Wang Changsheng's induction was wrong, there would be no problem. Changing the route would just take more time. Safety is the top priority in everything.

Someone was following him in the dark, and Chen Xin didn't bother to fix it. He quickly gathered his disciples and left immediately.

The green flying boat took off, carrying Wang Changsheng and others towards high altitude. The direction was completely different from that of Song Yunxiang and others.

There is a small island more than a thousand miles away, with dense vegetation and trees.

A golden light suddenly lit up under a towering tree, and four god-transformation monks, three men and one woman, appeared. The leader was an old man in gold robes with white hair and a childlike face. The old man in gold robes had a goatee and looked amiable. .

Judging from the fluctuations in his magic power, it is obvious that he is a cultivator of the Great Perfection of God Transformation.

They stood on a half-moon-shaped golden flying boat, and a light golden light curtain covered them. Judging from the amazing spiritual energy fluctuations emitted by the golden flying boat, it was obviously a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

"This man's spiritual consciousness is so strong. If it weren't for the Golden Moon Escape Spirit Boat, he might have discovered him."

The old man in golden robe frowned and said.

"Whatever! Anyone who dares to block the road will be killed. The Song family monks must not be allowed to escape to Fangshi."

A burly man in a red shirt said with a cold face and a murderous look on his face.

"This is the territory of the human race. Don't be careless. It's right to be careful. The Song family monks can't escape. They don't know what we did. I didn't expect that they didn't ask these monks for help. They didn't find us. existence? Or are you overconfident?”

The golden-robed old man's eyes were a little uncertain.

"Hmph, of course, it goes without saying that the monk of the Song family wants to take that treasure for himself. If he offers this thing, the great elder will definitely be rewarded. Hurry up and chase him! Don't let the monk of the Song family escape."

The big man in red shirt looked excited and urged.

The old man in golden robe nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the golden flying boat lit up with countless mysterious runes and suddenly disappeared.