Rise of Qinglian

In the Tianli Mountain Range, there is a magnificent golden palace, with three large silver characters "Tianli Palace" written on the plaque.

Yifeng sat on the main seat, and hundreds of clan elders sat on both sides, their expressions solemn.

"We have to fight back, tooth for tooth."

"That's right, we've been bullied and we can't bear it."

"We must show them some color, lest they think we are easy to bully."

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The elders of the Lizard Tribe spoke one after another. The Human Tribe, the Yasha Tribe and the Jinghuo Tribe seemed to have discussed it, and their subordinate races attacked the Lizard Tribe's subordinate races.

Caught off guard, the subordinate races of the Lizard Tribe suffered heavy losses and suffered heavy casualties.

In fact, there is a lot of friction between various small tribes. Usually one small tribe fights with another small tribe for a period of time, and the combined group rarely takes action. This time it is different. More than a dozen small tribes attack the subordinate race of the lizard tribe.

This is obviously a test. If you don't give them some color, these small tribes will go further.

"Okay, what are you arguing about? I asked you to come here to discuss the war, not to quarrel."

A plump woman in a purple dress scolded.

The woman in the purple skirt has watery eyes, a cherry mouth and a beautiful nose. There is a bit of heroism between her brows, and her aura is weaker than Yifeng.

Hu Yan, in the middle stage of integration, is the law enforcement elder of the Lizard tribe.

All the elders shut up and said nothing more.

"If they want to fight, we will accompany them. You go to the front line to supervise the battle. You must repel the invading enemies."

Yifeng's tone was heavy.

"Yes, patriarch."

The elders agreed.

"Clan leader, our ancestor hasn't shown up for many years. How is he doing?"

A short, fat old man in gold robe asked cautiously, with an uneasy look on his face.

Many elders were full of curiosity. Many of them had never seen their ancestors. The ancestors had not shown up for many years.

"My ancestor just came back not long ago. He is injured and is recovering. We have to fight off the invading enemies. We cannot let them affect our ancestor's healing."

Yifeng ordered.

"Yes, patriarch."

The elders agreed, accepted Yifeng's arrangement, and rushed to the front line.

Not long after, only Yifeng and Hu Yan were left in the hall.

"It seems that the human race, the Jinghuo tribe and the Yaksha tribe discovered something, and sent small tribes to attack us one after another."

Hu Yan frowned and said.

"It's a matter of time. Our ancestors haven't shown up for many years. They must be suspicious. As long as they don't have complete evidence, they won't dare to destroy our lizard clan."

Yifeng sneered.

"I hope! It would be great if one of them, Xuan'er, enters the Mahayana stage."

Hu Yan's face was filled with sadness.

"I hope! I think they won't retreat so easily. You should contact the Golden Scale Clan and see if they are willing to help. If the Golden Scale Clan is willing to help, it will not be difficult for us to get through this."

Yifeng ordered.

Hu Yan shook her head and said: "The latest news is that the conflict between the Golden Scale Clan and the Silver Shark Clan has intensified. Their affiliated forces have already started fighting and have no time to pay attention to us."

The Silver Shark Clan was originally an affiliated force of the Golden Scale Clan, but with the emergence of Mahayana monks in the Silver Shark Clan, they naturally did not have to obey orders.

The territory of the Golden Scale Clan and the Silver Shark Clan are both in the sea area. As a newly rising force, the Silver Shark Clan wants to obtain more benefits, so naturally it will cause trouble for the Golden Scale Clan.

Yifeng frowned. It rained all night, so he was in trouble. He could only rely on the lizard tribe to survive this level alone.

"That's all, if it doesn't work out, let's cede some land. As long as they can't prove that our ancestor is dead, our Lizard Clan can continue to exist."

Yifeng said this with a sad look on his face.

Regardless of whether you are an individual or a force, once things go downhill, it is normal for someone or a force to add insult to injury.

It is normal for a power to rise and fall. The Lizard Clan was once a small tribe, but later it gradually grew and became a stronger race in the Xuanling Continent.

Hu Yan nodded and said nothing.

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The northwest corner of Qinglian Island is a valley surrounded by mountains on three sides.

There is a manor of more than 100 acres in the valley, with pavilions, pavilions and waterside corridors.

The door of a secret room opened, and a man in blue shirt with delicate features and lively eyes came out.

Wang Yongan, he has advanced to the Nascent Soul stage.

Many years ago, he listened to the clan elders talking about formations, and developed a strong interest in formations. He learned the formations, passed the family assessment, and is now a fourth-level formation master.

His eldest brother Wang Yongyan has entered the stage of becoming a god. The two have not seen each other for more than four hundred years. Although they are not half-brothers, they are almost strangers, each living his own life.

As for the other brothers and sisters, their relationship is similar, and their relationship is not very good. At first, they were arguing over the inheritance.

Wang Yongan didn't want to rely on his brothers and sisters. He lived a pretty good life.

After walking out of his residence, Wang Yongan stretched and said to himself: "It's time to go to work."

He applied to be transferred to Qingjiafang City, which was the newly established territory of the family, and the treatment for array masters was relatively good.

Wang Yongan's spiritual boots glowed brightly, turning into a ray of light that broke through the air and flew high into the sky.

Before he could fly far, a spiritual light rose into the sky and transformed into a huge male shadow.

"Hahaha!"

The man's shadow looked up to the sky and laughed, and his hearty laughter spread throughout most of Qinglian Island.

"One or two ancestors!"

Wang Yongan had an expression of envy on his face.

Wang Yier is a well-known pistachio in the Wang family. He is optimistic and always smiles. He is called the Lord of Heavenly Smiles.

Wang Yongan didn't think much and accelerated his escape speed.

The rumble of thunder sounded, and thick silver lightning struck one after another with astonishing force.

The Wang family monks on the island have become accustomed to the strange situation. They perform their duties and do what they should do without disrupting their daily lives because of this incident.

Ji Yuwei stood on the top of a steep peak, looking at the thunderclouds high in the sky, her eyebrows furrowed.

Wang Yier married Ji Yuwei, and they gave birth to a son and a daughter. They were living well, but Wang Yier was entering the Void Refining Stage.

Prior to this, Wang Yier's cousin failed to attack the Void Refining Stage and died, which made Ji Yuwei unavoidably worried.

Amidst bursts of deafening thunder, thick silver lightning pierced the sky and crackled downwards.

The lightning flashed and the air waves were like tides.

After a cup of tea, the thundercloud was still dozens of feet in size. After the thundercloud rolled violently, some green and red arcs of electricity surged out, and the thundercloud slowly turned into green and red.

A green and red thunder python flew out of the thunder clouds and headed straight for Wang Yier below.

Wang Yier was panting and his face was pale. There were some array disk fragments scattered on the ground.

The green and red thunder pythons pounced down, but Wang Yier was not afraid at all. After a burst of dazzling green light lit up his chest, he looked up to the sky and laughed, and sound waves swept out.

The dense sound waves collided with the green and red thunder pythons, and the green and red thunder pythons' bodies exploded.

Loud rumble!

A ball of green and red thunder light rose up, drowning Wang Yier's figure.

After a while, a ray of light flew out of the thunder and landed in front of Ji Yuwei. It was Wang Yier.

Wang Yier's clothes were ragged, his body was dripping with blood, his wounds were burnt, and his breath was weak, but he still had a smile on his face and was very optimistic.

"I have finally entered the Void Refining Stage, haha."

Wang Yier was ecstatic and laughed.

Ji Yuwei was already used to it, so she took out a green marrow pill and asked Wang Yier to take it, and the two returned to their residence.

Wang Yier needs to retreat to recuperate and consolidate his cultivation. (To be continued.)