Rise of Qinglian

Time flies, fifty years passed quickly.

Xuanyang Realm, the main altar of Zhenhai Palace.

In a dense green bamboo forest, there was a simple green bamboo building. Chen Yueying was sitting on a wooden bench, her eyebrows furrowed, while Fang Ming stood aside with a respectful expression.

"They have been missing for more than a hundred years and there is still no news? Their soul lamp has not been extinguished, right?"

Chen Yueying frowned and said that she still valued Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, not because of their strength, but because their existence could preserve more Ascension Platforms, which would help consolidate the power of the Ascension Faction.

According to convention, any high-level monk who joins Zhenhai Palace must leave his natal soul lamp.

"The natal soul lamps of Junior Nephew Wang and Junior Nephew Wang have not been extinguished, but they have been missing for nearly two hundred years and may have been captured by aliens. This is not uncommon."

Fang Ming looked embarrassed. If he had known this, he would have transferred them to the interior and used them as mascots.

When Chen Yueying was about to say something, a blue paper crane about ten feet tall flew in and landed in front of her.

Chen Yueying entered a spell, and the green paper crane spat out human words: "Senior Sister Chen, are you convenient now? I have something to ask you."

"Junior Brother Yang is here, Fang Ming, go and invite him in!"

Chen Yueying ordered.

Fang Ming responded, turned around and walked out.

Outside the bamboo forest, a tall man in a green shirt had his hands behind his back. He had an elegant temperament, his hair was like black lacquer, and he had a jade crown and a gold hairpin. His movements gave people an air of immortality.

A ray of blue light flew from a distance, and not long after, the blue light fell in front of the man in green shirt, and the light disappeared, revealing the figures of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

It took them more than fifty years to spare a large circle, and they almost died at the hands of foreigners several times. After many twists and turns, they finally returned to the territory of the human race.

As soon as they returned to Zhenhai Palace, they planned to visit Chen Yueying.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Yang!"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan said in unison and bowed.

After joining Zhenhai Palace, they have seen the portraits of many high-level officials in Zhenhai Palace. The top people may not know the people below, but the people below must know the top people in Zhenhai Palace.

The young man in green shirt is named Yang Qinghua. He is a seventh-level alchemist in the middle stage of integration. He is the only alchemist in Zhenhai Palace who can refine the Nine Dragon Pill.

"The physical body has been cultivated well, are you?"

Yang Qinghua was slightly stunned. He had been practicing in seclusion before and had never seen Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

It is normal for the combined monks to stay in seclusion for eighteen hundred years, but it has been less than five hundred years since Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan joined Zhenhai Palace.

"Disciple Wang Changsheng (Wang Ruyan), we ascended from the Dongli Realm."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully, Yang Qinghua's ancestors ascended from the lower world and belonged to the ascending faction. It would be better to reveal their identities when facing their own people.

"So you are the two disciples who ascended from the lower world. You are here to visit Senior Sister Chen, right?"

Yang Qinghua suddenly realized it and said casually.

"Exactly, we got a few good things and want to open Master Chen's eyes."

Wang Changsheng said sincerely that they got a lot of things from Xuanfeng Cave, the most precious of which was the top-grade Tongtian Lingbao. In addition, there were also some high-year elixirs. They planned to donate a few good things to Chen Yueying. Find yourself a good job.

Yang Qinghua nodded and didn't think much about it. As a seventh-level alchemist, he had never seen any good things. How could the good things mentioned by the cultivator of transformation be any better?

At this time, the spiritual bamboos in the bamboo forest moved, and Fang Ming came out.

"Hey, Junior Nephew Wang, Junior Nephew Wang, you are back. I just told Master Chen about you! Where have you been? How come you have been missing for nearly two hundred years?"

Fang Ming said with some surprise.

"It's a long story, I'll elaborate on it later."

Wang Changsheng smiled bitterly and said that he did not expect to leave Zhenhai Palace for such a long time.

"Uncle Yang, Master Chen invites you to come in. You can follow me in!"

Fang Ming invited them in, Yang Qinghua went into the bamboo building to talk with Chen Yueying in detail, while Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stayed outside.

"Nephew Wang, where have you been all these years? You made Senior Brother Cai so anxious. He said that if it weren't for you, he wouldn't have escaped."

Fang Ming asked curiously.

"We followed Uncle Cai to rob and kill the foreigners, but reinforcements from the foreigners arrived soon, and we had no choice but to run for our lives..."

Wang Changsheng briefly talked about their experiences over the years, but he concealed some things, such as his visit to Xuanfeng Cave and the sitting cave of Xuangui Zhenjun.

Fang Ming showed a look of realization on his face, and said with a chuckle: "So it's hard for you. After you disappeared, Senior Brother Cai sent people to look for you, but unfortunately they couldn't find you. Senior Brother Cai would be very happy if he knew that you had returned safely. .”

"We came back through a detour, otherwise we should go to Jinchan Island to report to Uncle Cai."

Wang Changsheng explained quickly.

"It's nothing, just come back."

Fang Ming said disapprovingly that if Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan hadn't sacrificed a heavy water thunder bead, Cai Yunfeng might not have been able to escape.

"By the way, Uncle Fang, has anything big happened in Xuanling Continent in the past few years since we have been away?"

Wang Changsheng asked casually.

Fang Ming did not hide anything and told what he knew. Qin Ming and Li Yaoyao entered the Void Refining Stage. The aliens frequently made trouble at the border, killing and injuring many god-transforming monks.

Qin Ming and Li Yaoyao are the rising stars of the Ascension Faction, and they are also the focus of training by the Ascension Faction. It is normal for them to advance to the Void Refining Stage.

After chatting for a cup of tea, Yang Qinghua walked out of the bamboo building, and Chen Yueying's voice suddenly came out: "Fang Ming, give me a farewell, Junior Brother Chen, Junior Nephew Wang, Junior Nephew Wang, come in, I have something to ask you. .”

Fang Ming responded and personally sent Yang Qinghua away. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked into the bamboo building.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Chen."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan bowed and saluted with respectful expressions.

"Why have you been missing for so many years? Where have you been?"

Chen Yueying asked knowingly. Just now, Fang Ming and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were talking outside the door, so she could naturally hear them clearly.

Wang Changsheng repeated it again. He took out an exquisite cyan jade box, handed it to Chen Yueying, and said respectfully: "The disciple got a treasure in a forbidden place. This treasure fell into the hands of the disciple like a pearl covered in dust. It is better to give it to Master Chen." Better."

Chen Yueying didn't take it seriously. When she opened the jade box, a burst of dazzling green light swept out. The green light dispersed, revealing a sparkling blue bead.

Wang Changsheng got a top-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasure and two medium-grade Tongtian Spiritual Treasures in Xuanfeng Cave. This Xuanfeng Pearl is the natal magic weapon of Master Xuanfeng. Wang Changsheng wants to make a deal with this treasure.

"High-grade Tongtian Lingbao! Where did you get it?"

Chen Yueying said in surprise, a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao is worth tens of millions of spiritual stones, and a high-grade Tongtian Lingbao sells for even more. For a god-forming monk, having a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao is not bad, and it is impossible to always be a high-grade one. Tongtian Lingbao.

"The disciple luckily entered the Xuanfeng Cave and obtained what he got from it. As a result, he was hunted down by aliens and almost died."

At the end of Wang Changsheng's words, a look of lingering fear appeared on his face.