Rise of Qinglian

Spring passed and autumn came, and fifty years passed quickly.

The Mu family has been inherited for more than a thousand years. The ancestor Mu Yunlan was in the early stage of becoming a god. The family has more than 10,000 monks and has been unable to develop.

In the race war, the human race defeated many races along the coast and occupied a large number of islands, which required a large number of immortal cultivators to develop. The major sects of the human race issued calls one after another to encourage inland forces to develop overseas. Mu Yifeng saw the opportunity and responded to the call. Overseas development.

The human race paid a heavy price to capture so many islands, so the islands were naturally not given to them in vain.

The Mu family must regularly hand over a sum of immortal cultivation resources to the Liu family. The Liu family is an affiliated family of the Cold Flame Sect. It has many Void Refining cultivators and is very powerful.

The Mu family has leased thirty islands, and the waters are rich in monster resources. The Mu family has organized experts to hunt and kill monsters.

In a certain sea area, Mu Zifeng and more than 20 people were fighting with hundreds of red fire crows. There was a constant roar, and red fire crows fell from high altitudes from time to time.

Mu Zifeng is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and there are five Yuanying monks, and the rest are in the elixir formation stage.

In recent years, human monks have continuously eliminated high-level monsters in the territory to facilitate the development of new territories by the human race.

The Fire Crow King was a fourth-level top-grade creature with scars on its body. Seeing its companions being killed one after another, it realized something was wrong. After letting out a croaking scream, its wings flapped non-stop. In a burst of sound, hundreds of red Fei Yu flew out and turned into red flying knives, slashing towards Mu Zifeng and others with a wave of heat.

They didn't dare to be careless and quickly cast spells to resist.

After a huge explosion sounded, they blocked the Fire Crow King's attack, and the Fire Crow King also used fire escape to escape.

"Fifth brother, sixth sister, and eleventh brother, chase me. We must not let the Fire Crow King escape."

Mu Zifeng ordered, leading three Nascent Soul cultivators to chase after him.

The Fire Crow King was very fast, and Mu Zifeng couldn't catch up with his flying magic weapon.

A blue light appeared in the distant sky and flew toward us.

Mu Zifeng's consciousness sensed that a Nascent Soul cultivator was flying towards here.

A sword cry resounded throughout the world, and thousands of blue sword energies swept in, slashing at the Fire Crow King.

The Fire Crow King opened his mouth and spit out a thick stream of red flames, which was instantly defeated by the dense blue sword energy.

The dense blue sword energy suddenly condensed and turned into a blue sky-high sword light, exuding a heaven-destroying aura and slashing towards the Fire Crow King.

The Fire Crow King wanted to avoid it, but a deafening tiger roar sounded. The Fire Crow King's reaction slowed down, and he was cut in half by Qingtian Sword Light.

A blue glow swept out, covering the body of the Fire Crow King and putting it into a blue storage bag.

Mu Zifeng frowned. They managed to injure the Fire Crow King, but they couldn't bear to be picked up by others.

Before he could speak, a tribesman spoke first and said: "Fellow Taoist, this red fire crow is the prey of our Mu family. If you know how to look at it, return it to us immediately."

The blue escaping light stopped, and Mu Zifeng could clearly see the true appearance of the person who came. She was a tall girl in a blue dress.

The girl in the blue dress has picturesque facial features, and her eyebrows reveal a bit of heroic spirit that is rare for women. She carries a delicate blue sword case on her back, and has a blue lotus pattern embroidered on her clothes.

Seeing the green lotus, Mu Zifeng's heart skipped a beat, and she secretly screamed, "This is the symbol of the Wang family on Qinglian Island. How could they offend the Wang family."

"Stop, what nonsense are you talking about? If Fairy Wang destroys this monster, then it will be Fairy Wang's."

Mu Zifeng reprimanded him and said to the girl in blue dress with a smile: "My dear, Mu Zifeng, my clan brother is ignorant and talks nonsense. Please, Fairy Wang, don't argue with him."

He felt uneasy, afraid that the other party would hold on to him.

The Mu family couldn't afford to offend the Wang family. The Wang family was one of the few big families in this area.

"I didn't want to prey in the first place. I see that it's not easy for you, so I just want to help you. There are some things you shouldn't say nonsense. Misfortune comes from your mouth. Be careful in the future."

After the girl in the blue dress said this, she threw the blue storage bag to Mu Zifeng.

Wang Huayue, the daughter of Wang Yingjie, is a sword cultivator and is currently in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue obtained a lot of resources for cultivating immortals during the war. Wang Huayue did not have to worry about the resources for cultivating immortals at all and could just practice with peace of mind.

She tried refining pills, refining weapons, setting up formations, and making talismans, but her performance was average. After many attempts, she found that she preferred swordsmanship and practiced the "Four Seas Sword Classic".

Mu Zifeng repeatedly claimed that it was, and three of his compatriots quickly agreed.

Wang Huayue didn't care about them, turned into a blue light and walked through the air, disappearing into the sky not long after.

Mu Zifeng breathed a sigh of relief, finally relieved of his worries, and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

"In the future, if you don't find out the origin of the other party, don't talk nonsense. Misfortune will come from your mouth and offend the Wang family. It will be difficult for our Mu family to develop. The Wang family has dozens of affiliated forces. The Yan family, Sun family, etc. are all better than our Mu family." Family is strong.”

Mu Zifeng scolded.

"I know, second brother, I'll pay attention next time."

The tribesmen honestly admitted their mistakes.

Mu Zifeng's expression softened and he led them back the way they came.

Qinglian Island, Wang Huayue flew from the distant sky and flew into Qinglian Island.

Wang Yingjie and Liu Hongxue practiced in seclusion one after another, while Wang Huayue and Wang Huashuo moved freely.

Three thunderclouds of different sizes floated over Qinglian Island, thunder and lightning struck down one after another.

Over the years, the number of masters in the family has continued to increase, especially the number of Yuanying monks, and Wang Huayue has become accustomed to it.

Wang Huayue flew towards the Deacon Hall at a relatively fast speed.

There was a deafening roar from high in the sky, and a huge thundercloud suddenly appeared over Qinglian Island. Wang Huayue didn't take it seriously, but there was a strong wind on the island, and the vitality of the heaven and earth was turbulent.

Countless light points emerged in the void, and these light points were colorful. After one blur, they turned into auspicious clouds.

One after another, auspicious clouds appear in the sky. The auspicious clouds are transformed from the pure spiritual energy of the five elements. They are colorful and densely packed in the sky.

Tens of thousands of five-color auspicious clouds appear one after another over Qinglian Island, which is very conspicuous.

These auspicious clouds seemed to be guided by some kind of guidance and flew somewhere. At this time, three thunderclouds dispersed one after another, and a huge thundercloud floated over Qinglian Island, with lightning and thunder, and the sound was terrifying.

If you look closely, the thundercloud is vaguely divided into six groups, and you can see countless silver thunder snakes swimming around in the thundercloud.

"Sixty-nine thunder tribulations!"

Wang Huayue was slightly stunned. As far as she knew, the ones most likely to hit the Void Refining Stage were Wang Mengbin and Wang Yingjie. Looking at the location of the thunder cloud, it was obviously the thunder disaster caused by Wang Mengbin.

Soon, a group of clan elders came from various places to maintain order and prevent the clansmen from interfering with Wang Mengbin's attack on the Void Refining Stage.

In a secret room, Wang Mengbin sat cross-legged in a magic circle more than a thousand feet in size, his whole body enveloped by countless silver arcs.

His expression was complicated, excited, nervous, and uneasy.