Rise of Qinglian

Guangdong Ren turned a blind eye, cut off a pig's trotter, and started to chew on it.

Hua Qingwu flicked her broad sleeves, and a large piece of golden petals flew out, shooting towards Guangdong Ren.

Wherever the golden lotus passed, there was a sound of breaking through the air.

The butcher knife in Guangdong Ren's hand swung forward, and a large red knife shadow shot out.

"Boom!"

There was a huge roar, and the red knife shadow smashed the golden petals into pieces.

Seeing this situation, the disciples of Bailing Sect stepped aside one after another to avoid being affected by the Danjie monk's fighting skills.

"Hua Qingwu, if you want to fight, let's fight elsewhere. I will accompany you. Fighting here will easily affect my disciples and grandchildren. If one Bailing Sect disciple dies, I will kill ten of you Baihua Sect disciples. If you don't believe me, give it a try. "

Guangdong Ren threw away the pig's trotters on his hands, took a sip of the spirit wine, wiped his greasy palms on his body, and sneered.

Hua Qingwu frowned slightly, looked at Feng Xiaoyao, and moved her jade lips slightly.

Feng Xiaoyao was a little tempted, and with a cold look on his face, he said to Guangdong Ren: "Fat Guang, I'll give you another chance. If you're wise, take your people back to Wei State. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude. This is our territory of Tang State." , you are invading."

Guangdong Ren narrowed his eyes into a thin line and said, "Us? Are you bullying the smaller ones?"

"We just have more people bullying less people. What can you do?"

Hua Qingwu sneered, with a look of disdain.

"Really? I wonder who has more people and who has fewer people?"

A majestic male voice sounded from the sky, and several rays of light flew from the distant sky.

Behind the several escaping lights, there are hundreds of escaping lights of different colors.

Not long after, five rays of light fell in front of Guangdong Ren. In addition to Li Haifeng, Sun Junyan, Tong Tianwen, Feng Yue, there was also a big man in silver robe with broad shoulders and round waist.

Guangdong Ren learned that the Jinyang Sect's ruins were extant at the junction of Wei and Tang. Even if he added Wang Changsheng, he might not be able to send people into the Jinyang Sect's ruins. After all, there were too many monks who saw the ruins.

Since he could not eat alone, Guangdong Ren generously sent someone to notify Li Haifeng and others and asked them to lead the team.

In this way, the four Huangsheng Palace sects owed Guangdong Ren a favor.

The situation suddenly changed. There were six Dan-jie monks in the Wei state, and only two Dan-jie monks in the Tang state. If they fought, they would suffer.

Hua Qingwu and Feng Xiaoyao felt great regret. After they learned the news, they immediately came here with their people, hoping to monopolize the inheritance of Jinyang Sect, and did not send anyone to notify other immortal sects.

"It's so lively here! You fellow Taoists are really in great spirits, and my wife is here to join in the fun."

An old female voice sounded.

A white ray of light flew from a distance and stopped on the mountain not long after.

The white light is a long white silk ribbon, with a kind-faced old woman in white robes and hundreds of foundation-building monks standing on it.

The old woman in white robe is Bai Sanniang, the master of the Colorful Sect of the Immortal Cultivation School in the Tang Dynasty. She has a fifth level of alchemy.

"I think we shouldn't argue anymore. The Jinyang Sect's ruins have a time limit. After the time has passed, they will automatically close. We will send a certain number of people to hunt for treasures according to our power. What we can find depends on everyone's luck. ”

Li Haifeng suggested.

No one else has an opinion on this. The Jinyang Sect's ruins will be moved and will be closed after a while. There is no need to fight over it.

Three rays of green light flew from a distance, it was Wang Ruyan and three others, they were standing among the disciples of Bailingmen.

After some wrangling among the nine Dan-forming monks, it was finally decided that the Tang State would send 80 foundation-building monks, and the Wei State would send 120. On the Wei side, because of the information provided by the Wang family, the Wang family got four places, and Bailing The Guangdong family got twenty-six places, and the Wang family got four, which was the result of Guangdong Ren's hard work.

If Wang Changsheng had not formed the elixir, Guangdong Ren would not have so many places. Huang Sheng Palace occupied thirty places, of which the Hundred Beasts Sect occupied eight places. The leader of the Hundred Beasts Sect, Lu Zhe, was a guest in Huangsheng Palace. These eight places were bought by Lu Zhe and Li Haifeng. As for the inside story, no one else knows. Each of the three sects of Tianbing Sect has twenty places.

After the discussion, the nine Danjie monks joined forces to attack the blue vortex.

After a huge explosion, a gap several feet wide appeared in the blue vortex.

"Quick, a team of ten people, enter one after another, don't wait, hurry up."

Under the supervision of the Danjie monks, the two hundred foundation-building monks were divided into twenty teams and entered the Jinyang Sect's ruins along the gap.

"Qingshan, remember, we are on this trip to get benefits. We will not do anything if we can. Safety comes first. It doesn't matter even if we come out empty-handed. As long as people are alive, we can still make money if there is no wealth. No matter how much people are gone, we can still make money." Wealth is useless."

Wang Ruyan warned via voice transmission, with a solemn expression.

There are two hundred foundation-building monks, many of whom are building the seventh or eighth floor of the foundation, and there are even several who are building the ninth floor.

"I got it, Aunt Ninth. By the way, Aunt Ninth, the guy who injured Uncle Eighteen last time is also there. He is a Leilinggen monk. It is said that his name is Su Yihang. He is proficient in thunder spells and natal magic weapons. In addition, he also has a second-level mid-level spiritual beast, the Liger, which is extremely difficult to deal with."

Wang Ruyan looked along where Wang Qingshan pointed and saw a young man in a silver shirt in his early twenties.

This man is tall, has handsome features, and has the seventh level of foundation building.

Wang Ruyan secretly wrote down the person's appearance and informed Wang Qingjun and Wang Changhao.

Not long after, it was the turn of Wang Ruyan's team.

Wang Qingshan only felt a flower suddenly appear in front of his eyes in a bamboo forest.

He took a deep breath and felt refreshed.

"As expected of the Jinyang Sect's ruins, it is full of spiritual energy. If you can practice here, you will definitely get twice the result with half the effort."

Wang Qingshan patted the spirit beast bag, and the double-eyed rat crawled out of it, its eyes moving endlessly.

Wang Qingshan fed the double-eyed mouse a blue nut and ordered: "Take me to find the elixir. If I find the elixir, you will have to eat it."

"Jiji!"

The double-eyed rat jumped to the ground, sniffed the air, and quickly ran forward. Wang Qingshan hurriedly followed.

Not long after, he disappeared into the bamboo forest.

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In a desolate valley, the vegetation in the valley is sparse, and the ground is covered with gravels of different sizes.

Wang Ruyan looked at the unfamiliar environment with a look of caution on his face.

She patted the spirit beast bag, and a double-eyed rat came out of the spirit beast bag.

Influenced by Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan also raised a double-pupiled rat, but it was only a first-class high-grade rat, so there was no problem in using it to find elixirs.

She fed the double-eyed mouse a green date and said, "Go, take me to find the elixir and give you something delicious."

The double-eyed rat sniffed the air a few times and rushed out of the valley. Wang Ruyan hurriedly followed.