Rise of Qinglian

A towering mountain peak with dense vegetation, at the foot of the mountain there is a cave several feet in size, bursts of deafening roars came from the cave, the whole mountain shook slightly, and a large number of stones rolled down from the mountain.

With a loud noise, the mountain peak was split into two, and a golden sky-lifting saber energy flashed out, heading straight for the sky.

A shrill bird song sounded, and a cyan bird flew out. A large number of feathers on the bird's body fell off, and the body surface was dripping with blood, and bones could be seen. It looked like it was seriously injured.

It flapped its wings and flew towards the sky. Just after flying for more than ten miles, the void fluctuated together, and a big white hand holding the sky appeared. Must be frozen in general.

The big white hand patted on the body of the cyan bird, and the cyan bird fell from the air, the surface of the body began to freeze, and the ice spread rapidly.

The speed of the cyan Jiniao was greatly reduced, and a golden beam of sky-highing knife shot out, chopping off its head.

The light of the Qingtian knife smashed more than a dozen mountain peaks into pieces, and the smoke and dust billowed.

Wang Yidao, Wang Chuanming, Wang Yibing, and Lan Fukong stood in an open space with different expressions. There were more than a dozen green grasses in the corner. The whole body of the grass was glowing with a blue light. The leaves were round, and a khaki-colored The light curtain covers more than a dozen small grasses.

They were separated from the main force, unable to contact other tribesmen, they could only take one step at a time.

"Wang Daoyou's swordsmanship is superb, and the seventh-rank top-rank monsters are no match for you. Given time, you will definitely be able to surpass Senior Wang."

Lan Fukong touted.

"oh."

Wang Yidao kept a straight face, showing no signs of happiness or anger.

"Fellow Daoist Lan is awesome. If you and Yibing Patriarch hadn't teamed up to injure this monster, we wouldn't have killed this monster so easily."

Wang Chuanming said with a smile.

"Ms. Lan just helped a little bit, it's not worth mentioning, without you Wang Daoyou, we can't kill this monster at all, those few wind spirit grasses belong to you, I don't help, so I don't want it."

Lan Fukong said sincerely.

Wang Yidao's strength was too strong, Lan Fukong was afraid, and wisely did not ask for the elixir.

"Fellow Daoist Lan was joking. This is due to all of us, not just one person. Let's share these Wind Spirit Grass equally!"

Wang Yibing said with a smile, Lan Fukong is an in-law of the Wang family, it's okay to give him some elixir, they are not so overbearing.

Wang Chuanming pinched the tactic, and the yellow light curtain collapsed, turning into a flashing yellow command flag, which disappeared into his sleeve.

He carefully dug out more than a dozen plants of Wind Spirit Grass, and the four divided them up, and Wang Yidao took the most of them.

The lowest age of wind spirit grass is more than 10,000 years, and the highest age is more than 30,000 years. The consumption of wind spirit grass by monster birds will help them advance to a certain extent. It can be refined into elixir, and it is also suitable for monks who practice wind attribute skills Taking it has the effect of improving mana.

Lan Fukong got three Fenglingcao plants that were more than 20,000 years old, and he was satisfied, and the corpse of the monster bird was returned to the Wang family. They rested for a quarter of an hour and walked towards the red bamboo forest not far away.

Along the way, they encountered a lot of demon insects. Fortunately, their ranks were not high, and their numbers were not many, so they solved all of them.

A day later, they passed through the bamboo forest, and a canyon overgrown with weeds appeared in front of them, and a small swift river passed through the canyon.

The four of Wang Chuanming and Wang Chuanming were alert, and they were not moving fast.

Suddenly, a deafening explosion sounded, and a huge group of red flames appeared high in the sky, which was very conspicuous.

Wang Yidao and the others stopped in their tracks, and Wang Chuanming took out a golden round bead to see its mana fluctuations, it was just a low-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

Seeking Lingzhu, this is a treasure refined from the eyes of the multi-eyed people in the refining period. It is similar to Wang Tuntian's spiritual eyes, but the scope of detection is not as good as Wang Tuntian.

The Wang family brought a lot of treasures to search, but there were not many treasures similar to the spirit-seeking beads, and there were only three middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao, which were not in their hands.

"Fifty thousand miles away, there are seven members of the Jinghuo tribe whose cultivation level is unknown."

Wang Chuanming wrinkled

Mei said that his consciousness was limited, he could only see the number of enemies, not his cultivation.

"Isn't Yan Xin inside? Do you want to chase after them and destroy them?"

Lan Fukong suggested.

"Yan Xin isn't inside, but I don't think it's necessary to destroy them, at least not for now."

Wang Chuanming expressed his opinion.

Wang Yidao didn't say a word, he would do it if he needed to do it, he was usually a boring gourd, and the clansmen were used to it.

"Why?"

Wang Yibing asked curiously.

"To kill them now, not to mention whether we can kill them, even if we can kill them, it's a one-shot deal. We still need to hurry, keep them, let them scout the way for us, and when we need to kill them, It’s not too late to start, the elixir and fruit they picked are all ours.”

Wang Chuanming said slowly.

There are many seventh-order monsters here, and there are many powerful restrictions. Let the monks of the Jinghuo clan explore the way in front, and they are much safer behind the opponent.

"What if they join up with the big army!"

Lan Fukong frowned and asked.

"Senior Ye said that the dojo is very big. Even if the entire Jinghuo tribe enters the dojo to hunt for treasure, it is impossible for them all to be together. I am a high-ranking member of the Jinghuo tribe. I will only bring some elites into the dojo to hunt for treasures to maximize efficiency, for sure. It is to let them divide into several teams to hunt for treasure, I guess this is a small unit of the Jinghuo Clan." Wang Chuanming analyzed.

"This proposal is not bad, Yidao, fellow daoist Lan, what do you think!"

Wang Yibing looked at Wang Yidao and Lan Fukong.

"good."

Wang Yidao nodded.

In this way, it was even more impossible for Lan Fukong to refuse, and he also agreed. They followed the monks of the Jinghuo clan and disappeared into the mountains.

In a vast and boundless grassland, a golden light appeared in the distant sky. Before the golden light flew far, a sharp bird song sounded, and a huge red bird claw appeared without warning and hit the golden light.

With a muffled sound, the golden light fell from the sky and landed on the ground, it was Jin Lei.

There were several terrifying bloodstains on his right arm, his face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear.

They were attacked by two eighth-level Lihuoji, and the clansmen scattered and ran for their lives, and the eighth-level Lihuoji pursued Jin Lei closely.

With a pinch of Jin Lei's Fa Jue, a dazzling yellow light overflowed from his body, the ground turned into sand, and a thousand miles around turned into a desert, with yellow sand filling the sky.

The void vibrated and twisted, and tens of thousands of red fireballs the size of houses appeared high in the sky, pierced the sky, and smashed towards Jin Lei mightily.

Countless yellow gravel flew up, forming a yellow soil wall more than a thousand feet high, blocking Jin Lei's front.

The dense red fireballs hit the yellow earth wall, and there was a loud explosion. The flames flooded the yellow earth wall, and the yellow earth wall collapsed with a bang, filled with smoke and dust.

The smoke and dust dissipated, Jin Lei also disappeared, and escaped using the earth escape technique.

Two huge Lihuoji appeared high in the sky, one of the eighth-level mid-level and one of the eighth-level low-level. They couldn't find Jin Lei, and after venting their anger, they left.