Rise of Qinglian

"Fellow Daoist Wang, long time no see."

Zheng Qiuyue smiled brightly and greeted Wang Changsheng.

Su Yuntao narrowed his eyes and said, "You are a descendant of Fellow Daoist Zheng, right? For the sake of Fellow Daoist Zheng, you can go! I won't embarrass you."

"Thank you for your support, senior. However, junior, please forgive me for obeying my orders. Senior, when you killed our disciples from the Divine Weapon Palace, you did not think of our ancestors."

Zheng Qiuyue said neither humble nor arrogantly, her lips were dead and her teeth were cold. If Su Yuntao killed Wang Changsheng, he would definitely not let them go. Zheng Qiuyue was watching the show and reaping the benefits? Neither Su Yuntao nor Wang Changsheng would allow such a thing to happen.

She wouldn't believe what these old monsters would say about morality. Strength was the foundation.

"Okay, if you don't eat the toast, you'll be fined. You asked for it."

Su Yuntao's face turned cold, and he was about to use a powerful treasure to kill Zheng Qiuyue and others, when a deafening explosion sounded, and a huge silver mushroom cloud appeared in the distant sky.

The monks were startled and looked into the distance.

A ray of silver light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards them quickly.

Wang Changsheng's spiritual consciousness sensed that the person coming was a god-transforming monk.

Not long after, the silver light stopped, and it turned out to be a tall, thin young man in a silver shirt. The young man in a silver shirt had a pair of silver wings on his back. The surface of the silver wings was filled with countless silver arcs, and the aura was amazing. .

The silver-shirted young man's facial features were distorted and his face turned red, as if he had encountered something terrible.

"Junior Brother Li, what's going on?"

Zheng Qiuyue was slightly stunned and said doubtfully.

"Run quickly, Dream Butterfly!"

The young man in silver shirt shouted loudly and burst into laughter.

A large amount of golden light suddenly appeared in the distant sky. It was not much at first, but as time went by, the number of golden lights became more and more, covering the sky and the sun.

"What? Dream Butterfly?"

Zheng Qiuyue's expression changed drastically. The Fantasy Dream Butterfly ranked sixteenth on the list of ten thousand insects. This vicious insect is proficient in illusions. It usually shapes illusions, traps immortal cultivators or other creatures in illusions, and then devours their souls.

Dream butterflies are best at performing illusions. A single dream butterfly is not scary. The number of these vicious insects is very scary. They usually appear in groups of millions. High-level monks who accidentally fall into illusions will also be in trouble.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed, and he launched a flying boat with white light flashing non-stop. The white flying boat had an astonishing aura, and it was a low-grade spiritual treasure that reaches the sky.

Wang Changsheng and four others jumped onto the white flying boat one after another. With a pinch of magic, the white flying boat turned into a white ray of light and flew away.

At the same time, Zheng Qiuyue, Su Yuntao and others fled one after another.

The golden light was like golden butterflies. Their eyes were golden, and there were circles of silver spirit patterns on their abdomens. Millions of fantasy butterflies were swarming towards them.

In the center of the butterfly sea, there is a huge butterfly king with wings spread thousands of feet wide. It is a sixth-order monster insect.

Wang Changsheng was controlling the white flying boat to fly at full speed. The void fluctuated and a red dragon claw appeared out of thin air and struck Wang Changsheng and the four of them.

He was already on guard, and punched the void with his right fist again. Countless blue light points emerged, turning into a blue fist shadow, smashing the red dragon claw into pieces.

The ground suddenly produced a strong gravity, and the white flying boat quickly fell towards the ground.

Wang Ruyan stirred the strings, and a burst of rapid music sounded. A blue sound wave swept out and hit the ground one after another. The aura of the red dagger in Mu Yuyan's hand surged, and it slashed towards the void on the ground. A large piece of red sword energy swept across. And out.

There was a loud rumble, the ground exploded, dust flew, and the gravity weakened a lot.

An extremely weird neighing sound sounded. When Wang Changsheng and others heard this sound, they felt dizzy and confused.

Wang Changsheng felt that the environment in front of him was a little blurry. Fortunately, the Jin Ming Pei on his chest burst out with a dazzling golden light, and Wang Changsheng regained consciousness instantly.

Dream Butterfly uses sound to create illusions, which is similar to Wang Ruyan's technique.

If Wang Changsheng had not used the combined attack technique to increase his magic power to the level of the Void Refining Stage, he would not have been able to block the attack of Dream Butterfly.

Zheng Qiuyue and others fell into the illusion one after another, and Wang Ruyan was in a trance and dizzy.

Ning Lan and Mu Yuyan laughed foolishly and shook their heads.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and quickly used the God-Suppressing Roar.

Zheng Qiuyue and others' consciousness sea was attacked, and they suddenly let out painful screams. They gradually regained consciousness, and more than 100,000 dream butterflies fell from the sky.

The butterfly king's body trembled slightly and made a shrill scream.

After Zheng Qiuyue came to her senses, she raised her right hand, and a golden light flew out and disappeared.

The next moment, a golden light lit up above the head of the sixth-order Butterfly King, and a shining golden bead appeared, with countless mysterious spiritual patterns on its surface, emitting a terrifying energy fluctuation.

This is a mid-grade Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure Golden Flame Dzi Bead, a one-time treasure, comparable to a full-strength strike in the Void Refining Stage.

There was a loud noise, the golden ball exploded, and tens of thousands of miles around turned into a sea of ​​golden fire. The temperature was astonishing.

A large number of fantasy butterflies were reduced to ashes. Their defense was not strong and they were mainly good at creating illusions.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Changsheng's mana crazily poured into the white flying boat, and the white flying boat swelled with light and disappeared into the sky.

Zheng Qiuyue urged the flying treasure with all her strength, carrying them to fly high into the sky.

Before long, they all disappeared into the horizon.

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Two days later, a secret underground cave.

Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Mu Yuyan, Ning Lan, Zheng Qiuyue and others gathered in the underground cave. Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Mu Yuyan and Zheng Qiuyue were talking about something.

"Fairy Zheng, although the elixir of ten thousand years is precious, you have to live to enjoy it. I'm sorry, but we won't get involved."

Wang Changsheng shook his head and said, Zheng Qiuyue invited them to pick the elixir of ten thousand years, but they had to trap two sixth-level monsters.

Zheng Qiuyue looked regretful. If Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan helped, there would be no problem in picking a few ten thousand years of elixir.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Wang, this is your share."

Zheng Qiuyue took out a green jade box and handed it to Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng opened the jade box, and inside there was a piece of Yuan Magnetic Divine Crystal, one-third the size of the one they cut.

"Where's Fellow Daoist Chen! Didn't you meet him?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously.

"No, I will keep his share. If he dies, I will give it to his relatives. I will keep my word."

Zheng Qiuyue said seriously.

Wang Changsheng was in awe. He originally thought that he had no chance to get the Yuanci Divine Crystal, but he didn't expect that Zheng Qiuyue would really fulfill the agreement. This was beyond his expectation. After all, the Yuanci Divine Crystal was not an ordinary material, and the fusion monks would also be jealous.

"Fairy Zheng, why don't we go together! Let's hunt for treasure together. If we are separated, we will encounter people from Wanling Sect, which will cause a lot of trouble."

Mu Yuyan suggested.

Zheng Qiuyue thought for a while and agreed.