Rise of Qinglian

The man in green shirt and the girl in white skirt were shocked, thinking that Wang Yidao was going to kill them.

Tens of thousands of golden sword qi suddenly merged into one, turning into a giant blade with golden light flowing continuously, and one blur disappeared.

There was a wave of ripples in the void in front of the giant cyan falcon, and a golden giant blade emerged, slashing towards the giant cyan falcon.

The giant cyan falcon quickly opened its mouth and spewed out a blue light to meet it. The blue light was instantly chopped into pieces by the golden giant blade, but the giant cyan falcon also took the opportunity to avoid it.

With a loud bang, the golden giant blade smashed into pieces more than a dozen hills, the earth and rocks cracked, and smoke and dust billowed.

The cyan giant falcon seemed to feel that Duan Tongtian and Wang Yidao were not easy to mess with. With a light flap of its wings, it turned into a gust of wind and disappeared.

Du Yunfeng breathed a sigh of relief. He saw the blue lotus pattern on Wang Yidao's clothes, and his face froze.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, no, Senior Wang, you have entered the Void Refinement Stage, congratulations."

The girl in the white dress congratulated Wang Yidao, she was none other than Du Xueyao, who had already attained the Great Consummation of God Transformation.

"oh!"

Wang Yidao remained expressionless, and inserted the golden long knife back into the scabbard.

"Yi Dao, do you know each other?"

Duan Tongtian asked curiously, Wang Yidao was taciturn and had very few friends.

"I've seen it."

Wang Yidao said truthfully.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang, for your help, otherwise we would be in danger. I don't know how to call the two fellow Daoists?"

Du Yunfeng clasped his fists in gratitude.

"Wang Yidao."

Wang Yidao said truthfully.

"We still have something to do, so we won't stay any longer, Fellow Daoist Du."

Duan Tong gave his name and left with Wang Yidao.

Du Xueyao looked at Wang Yidao's leaving back, her clear eyes showed gratitude.

If it wasn't for Wang Yidao's help, they might have died.

"Xueyao, are you familiar with Wang Daoyou?"

Du Yunfeng asked.

"Unfamiliar."

Du Xueyao told the story of their acquaintance.

"Anyway, this person saved us, and I will find a chance to visit them in the future to thank them for their life-saving grace. The things are already in hand, let's go back!"

After Du Yunfeng said this, he left with Du Xueyao.

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The Golden Rhinoceros Mountain Range stretches for tens of thousands of miles. There are abundant monster resources and golden moon rhinos here, hence the name.

In the northwest corner of the Golden Rhinoceros Mountains, a steep peak, you can see a large number of buildings, spreading from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, and you can also see many monks walking around.

At the foot of the mountain stands a golden stele more than ten feet high, with three large silver characters "Golden Rhinoceros Mountain" written on it.

Golden Rhinoceros Mountain is a square city, which is jointly managed by three immortal cultivating families, each of which sent a cultivator to sit in the town, and Wu Qingyun is one of them.

A vast manor, pavilions, waterside promenades, garden rocks.

Wu Qingyun and a dozen other cultivators sat together drinking tea and chatting, and Wang Chuanlin was also inside.

Wang Chuanlin has traveled inland for many years, met many monks who practiced virtual reality, and collected a lot of classics by the way, including exercises, pills, human biographies, and ancient secrets, the authenticity of which needs to be considered.

"Wu Daoyou, didn't you say that Guo Daoyou from the Guo family in Taohualing would also attend the party? Why hasn't he come yet?"

An old man in a black robe with a square face, big eyes and a mole at the corner of his mouth spoke, his face full of confusion.

The Taohualing Guo family is a cultivating family affiliated to the Shenbingmen. There is a fit monk sitting in the town, who is like a cloud of masters and has been passed down for more than 20,000 years.

"What? Fellow Daoists want to see someone Guo so much?"

A cheerful male voice sounded.

As soon as the words were finished, a young man in a golden shirt with sword eyebrows and starry eyes walked in, holding a golden folding fan in his hand.

The young man in the golden shirt quickly glanced over Wu Qingyun and others, and his eyes fell on Wang Chuanlin.

"Qinglian Royal Family!"

The face of the young man in the golden shirt froze, and he recognized the origin of the blue lotus on Wang Chuanlin's clothes.

The Wang family is a cultivating family that has risen in recent years. It is backed by the Zhenhai Palace and is powerful, but the Guo family is not bad.

"I'm Guo Yunlang, I've met fellow Taoists."

The young man in the golden shirt reported his name with a sincere tone.

The monks did not dare to neglect, and reported their names one after another.

"I have heard about the Qinglian Wang family's name for a long time, and I finally met the Wang family's children today."

Guo Yunlang said politely.

"Guo Daoyou is too polite. If you want to talk about the big name, your Guo family is the big name. The last race war of your family's ancestors severely injured a orc in the fusion stage."

Wang Chuanlin showed admiration on his face.

After hearing this, the smile on Guo Yunlang's face deepened.

Wu Qingyun and the others started chatting and exchanging their cultivation experience.

After chatting for more than an hour, Wu Qingyun proposed to exchange things, and none of the monks objected.

As the host, Wu Qingyun was the first to exchange and took out more than a dozen materials, such as ores, spirit wood, elixir, etc., but there were no Dharma materials.

"Change wood-type refining materials."

What Wu Qingyun brought out was not very good, Wang Chuanlin didn't like it at all, and neither did Guo Yunlang.

Wu Qingyun only exchanged three materials, but failed to exchange other items.

All the monks took out things to show one after another, and said what they wanted to exchange.

After a cup of tea, the old man in black with a mole on the corner of his mouth took out more than a dozen materials, and a cyan jade slip caught Wang Chuanlin's attention.

Generally speaking, the jade slips record the secret techniques of exercises and classics.

"Su Daoyou, what is recorded in the jade slip?"

Wang Chuanlin asked curiously.

"Wang Daoyou, Guo Daoyou, you have heard of the Beiming family!"

The black-robed old man didn't say anything clearly, and played tricks.

"I've heard of it. Could it be that the content recorded in the jade slip is related to the Beiming family?"

Guo Yunlang asked doubtfully.

"That's right, this is the "Tianyi Treasure Canon", one of the five major town clan exercises of the Beiming family. It can be cultivated to the Mahayana stage and exchanged for treasures of the tribulation, such as the Five Elements Thunder Sky Talisman."

The eyes of the black-robed old man seemed to pass over Wang Chuanlin and Guo Yunlang inadvertently. The only ones present who could produce the treasure of crossing the catastrophe were Wang Chuanlin and Guo Yunlang.

"The Beiming family's family-suppressing skills? "Tianyi Treasure Book"?"

Wang Chuanlin became interested. The Beiming family was once prominent, but was suddenly wiped out.

"Fellow Daoist Su, it's not that I can't trust you. How can we be sure that this is the Beiming family's township cultivation method "Tianyi Treasure Book". Over the years, the so-called treasures of the Beiming family will appear in the world every once in a while."

Guo Yunlang questioned, what he said was the truth.

After so many years, it is estimated that there are no descendants of the Beiming family. Under such circumstances, it is difficult for outsiders to judge the authenticity of the exercises, let alone the treasures of crossing the catastrophe.

"I swear with my heart demon, this technique comes from the Beiming family. I can't say the specific source. I can show you some of the content and let you judge."

The old man in black robe handed the jade slip to Wang Chuanlin, Wang Chuanlin took the jade slip, his consciousness swept away, and his face showed a thoughtful look.