Rise of Qinglian

In a certain sea area, three men and a woman are fighting. Two men with similar facial features are human monks, and the other man and a woman are witch monks.

They urged the Dharma to attack the enemy one after another.

Rumbling explosions sounded, resounding through the sky, and the powerful air waves uprooted the vegetation on a small island below, and smashed them to pieces.

A thick blue light curtain covered the two men. A huge cyan fireball fell from the sky and hit the blue light curtain. Even though they were separated by the blue light curtain, both men could feel an astonishingly high temperature.

With a flash of blue light, a huge green seal emerged out of thin air, and hit the two of them, and the two quickly urged their movements to resist.

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing through the air, a golden spear and a white ice spear shot forward, and the blue light curtain rippled and shattered instantly.

Two screams sounded, and the golden spear and the white ice spear pierced through the bodies of the two men, drowning their figures. As soon as the two miniature Nascent Souls were separated, they were covered by a purple glow and were involved in a Among the purple gourds.

In addition to the art of cursing, the witches are also proficient in repelling insects.

"Dare to chase us in the mid-stage of refining, and don't know how to live or die."

A woman in a purple skirt with a graceful figure snorted coldly, pinched the magic formula, and the golden spear turned into more than a hundred thousand diamond worms, flying back to the spirit beast bracelet.

"Leave early! It will be troublesome if you are caught up by the human army."

A tall and thin man in white robe urged, with a pinch of the formula, the white ice spear turned into more than a hundred thousand cold crystal ants, and the spirit beast bracelet that flew into his hand disappeared.

They seized the belongings and corpses of the two human monks and prepared to leave.

There was a loud shout from the man, and the bodies of the woman in the purple skirt and the man in the white robe trembled.

With a flash of red light, a giant red pagoda emerged out of thin air, emitting a stream of red misty light, covering the two of them, and being involved in the giant pagoda.

A red rainbow flew over, it was Wang Qingfeng.

With a pinch of his magic formula, the giant red tower quickly shrunk and disappeared into his sleeve.

He flew along the way he came, and after an hour, he appeared above a small island with a radius of a hundred miles. He flew into a hidden cave, where Wang Qingshan, Dong Xueli, and Wang Xiangrong were all there.

"Two more Xuxu cultivators were captured. They are both in the early stage of Xuxu. Their strength is not weak. They have sixth-order spirit insects. Their status in the Wu Clan should not be low."

Wang Qingfeng said with a smile, sacrificed a small red pagoda, entered a formula, and the small red pagoda swelled instantly and fell to the ground.

"Hope it works! We've failed twelve times already."

Wang Qingshan said in a deep voice.

If they succeed, they will be counted as great meritorious service. If they fail, they will die. The family will select a few of their descendants as key training targets, and at the same time issue several times the pension, depending on their cultivation level. Certainly.

If the body of the clansman in the transformation stage is destroyed, and if he fails to perform the spirit fusion method, the family will select five of his descendants to focus on training and pay three times the pension; Five times the pension, their descendants hit the big realm, and the family provided formations, pills, talismans, and treasures to help them advance to a higher realm as much as possible.

Under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man. In addition, Cui Yao took the lead. Many clansmen whose bodies were destroyed were willing to perform the method of melting spirits. So far, they have failed twelve times. Death is gone.

Now there are still two Nascent Souls of cultivators who are refining the void, and one of them is Cui Yao, hoping to succeed.

Wang Qingshan strode into the giant red pagoda, and performed the spirit fusion method on the two Wu Clan Lianxu.

After a cup of tea, Wang Qingshan came out, followed by a young woman in a purple skirt and a man in a white robe.

"Successful!"

Wang Qingfeng breathed a sigh of relief and looked happy.

The young woman in the purple skirt is Cui Yao, and the man in the white robe is Wang Yonghao. Wang Yonghao has already entered the refining stage.

They practice the spirit fusion method, and they are integrated with the monks of the witch tribe, and they can perform the supernatural powers of the witch tribe, such as the curse technique.

Of course, there are also disadvantages of the Dafa of Fusion Spirit. If you hit the big realm, the power of the thunder calamity will be greater. , the family will try their best to help them.

"You get used to the Wu Clan's body first, as well as the martial arts and supernatural powers. After you get used to it, you can return to the Wu Clan."

Wang Qingshan suggested.

"The Witch Clan is shrinking their forces. Now is the best time to withdraw. If it is too late, it will arouse suspicion. Let's go back now!"

Cui Yao analyzed.

Wang Qingshan didn't force it, and told Cui Yao and Wang Yonghao to leave after a few words.

After a while, Wang Qingshan and the others also left the place.

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Xuanling Continent, overseas.

A certain deserted island, a hidden underground cave.

Wu Yan's face was gloomy, and a tall and thin man in a golden robe was reporting to him.

"The Wang family! Are you sure?"

Wu Yan frowned.

"I'm not sure, but the Wang family has been cultivating dragons. Maybe Long Qingfeng will join the Wang family and teach the Wang family some secret techniques for cultivating dragons. In exchange for protection, the Wang family is more likely to be killed by the Wang family, and the Wang family will take all the treasures."

The man in the golden shirt said cautiously.

Wu Yan frowned, he didn't dare to report to Long Xiao without any real evidence, the Wang family is not an ordinary force, and the Zhenhai Palace is behind it.

Even if Long Qingfeng was on Qinglian Island, Wu Yan would not dare to go to Qinglian Island to beg for Long Qingfeng.

"You send someone to pass on a message to the Wang family. If they hand over Long Qingfeng, we can give him three Nine-Glow Dragon Beard Fruits and a bottle of Nine-Transformation Dragon Pill. This is the exclusive item of our Nine Dragon Palace."

Wu Yan ordered.

The man in the golden robe responded, hesitated for a moment, and said, "There is a gossip that the Wang family has obtained the seventh-level lightning-absorbing beads and lightning-inducing beads."

"If you can confirm it, then report to me. What I need is the exact news."

Wu Yan said angrily, could it be that someone spread the news that the Wang family had an eighth-level lightning-absorbing bead, and they would kill them? Just kidding, there are rumors that there is a 300,000-year-old Dongyi sacred tree in Jiulong Palace! There are no facts at all, and gossip is not reliable at all.

Of course, that is where the strength of the Wang family lies. If it is a small family or a small sect, it will be troublesome.

The truth is not important, what is important is strength. If you have enough strength, no one will dare to snatch the 200,000-year-old Dongyi Shenmu. snatch away.

"Yes, Elder Wu."

The man in the golden robe agreed to come down and took the order to leave.

"Seventh-order lightning-absorbing beads, if it is true, the chances of the Wang family are not small!"

Wu Yan said to himself, with an envious expression on his face.

The seventh-level lightning-absorbing beads are too attractive to the fit monks. The monks who refine the void get the seventh-level lightning-absorbing beads and refine them into the formation. It is not a problem to survive the seven great catastrophes. The fit monks get the seventh-level lightning Beads, refined into the Lightning Formation, and a few defensive middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao, the first four cataclysms can still be survived.