Rise of Qinglian

Donghuang, the country that controls monsters.

In a secluded courtyard, a spirit testing conference was being held. Tribe members over five years old were queuing up and entering the courtyard one after another to be tested.

Clan members over five years old can use a spiritual ruler to test their spiritual roots.

The Spirit Testing Conference is hosted by Wang Youyou. The elites of the clan are all in the South China Sea. Wang Qiuming is in charge of controlling the Demon Kingdom. He has now reached the eighth level of foundation building and will not disturb his cultivation if nothing happens.

To be honest, spirit testing conferences have been held many times, and they are just a formality.

According to Wang Qingkai's arrangement, the Wang family has extensively married into other immortal cultivating families in recent years, firstly to strengthen the relationship, and secondly to improve the qualifications of the clan members. Unfortunately, over the years, no clan member with better qualifications has emerged.

Calculating the time, the Wang family has been established for more than 700 years, and there has only been a member of the clan with dual spiritual roots, Wang Mingren.

Wang Hope is Wang Qingyang's great-grandson. He has lived up to Wang Qingyang's expectations and has entered the foundation building stage.

A boy of five or six years old walked up to Wang Wangwang. The measuring ruler in Wang Wangwang's hand emitted a large glow, covering the boy.

The measuring ruler made a piercing scream and the spiritual light flashed, which was a sign of having spiritual roots.

After three breaths, the silver light flashed, and the measuring stick turned silver, which was extremely eye-catching.

"This is... I saw it right!"

Wang Youyou blinked and took out another measuring ruler to test. The measuring ruler still turned silver.

"This is the thunder spirit root. It is actually a spiritual root with different attributes."

Wang Hope's expression became very excited. According to the rules of the family, if there are clansmen with good spiritual roots in the spirit detection conference he presides over, he will also get some credit.

"Uncle Clan, can I become an immortal?" The boy blinked and asked nervously.

Wang Wang hoped to laugh, nodded and said: "Okay, good boy, what is your name? Who are your parents?"

"As for the Hui uncle, my nephew's name is Wang Bin, my father's name is Wang Youxue, and my mother's name is Han Xuerong."

According to the genealogy, the descendants of Meng Jijun are followed by those who are distinguished by their splendor, their talents and talents, their great talents and their plentiful soil, and their achievements in meritorious deeds. Only clansmen with spiritual roots have descendants.

"Okay, okay, good boy, you will stay with me from now on, and I will report it to the family."

Wang Wangyang looked happy and said cheerfully.

As long as a tribesman with a foreign spiritual root works hard to cultivate him, it is only a matter of time before he reaches the alchemy stage. What is a bit troublesome is that there seems to be no thunder-attribute skills in the tribe. Do you want to send him to the Taiyi Immortal Sect?

"Report it to the head of the family and see what the head of the family has to say!" Wang Youwang thought to himself.

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South China Sea, Red Moon Sea.

On Silver Snake Island, in a three-story green attic, Wang Qiuhong was convening a meeting of his clan members.

Five years after the war ended, the family transferred fifty unmarried clansmen from the Eastern Wasteland to supplement their manpower.

Wang Qiuhong promulgated many policies to encourage childbirth, and the population continued to increase. There are currently 315 immortal cultivators on Silver Snake Island, with monks surnamed Wang accounting for the majority, and there are tens of thousands of mortals.

The Wang family currently has eight affiliated immortality-cultivating families. The Wang family has married these eight immortality-cultivating families to strengthen their relationship. These eight immortality-cultivating families make offerings every year, either by providing spiritual grains, animal skins, or spiritual stones. Correspondingly, if If they encounter trouble, the Wang family will come forward to solve it.

The puppet array also spread to the Red Moon Sea Area. Wang Qingjun selected twenty monks. After a period of training, they have formed combat effectiveness.

With the puppet formation, casualties are reduced and the efficiency of hunting monsters is improved.

After marrying the Zhang family, the Wang family rented seven shops, mainly selling puppet beasts and monster materials, with the largest income coming from monster materials.

"This year's income is good, but we need to work harder next year, everyone..."

Before Wang Qiuhong finished speaking, a rapid scream sounded.

He frowned, took out a communication disk, and typed in a magic formula. A somewhat panicked man's voice sounded: "It's not good, Patriarch, a small beast wave broke out on Jinyang Island. A group of second-level monsters crazily attacked the island protection formation. .”

"What? A tide of little beasts?" Wang Qiuhong's expression changed and he frowned.

Wang Qingling was practicing in seclusion, and Wang Qingjun led a team out to hunt monsters. At this time, a wave of small monsters broke out. What a coincidence!

Is it a coincidence? Or is someone plotting against the Wang family?

"Aunt Haitang and Aunt Yutong have rushed over to provide support. Head of the family, do you think?"

"I know, I'll send someone over as soon as possible for support."

Wang Qiuhong put away the communication tray and said to the monks present: "Qiu Xin, Tian Bao, you bring twenty Qi Refining monks to support Jinyang Island. If a powerful enemy invades, withdraw immediately."

"Yes, head of the family."

On Jinyang Island, dozens of huge monsters frantically attacked the island-protecting formation. The island-protecting formation flashed with light and made a huge roar.

"Brother, teleport back to Silver Snake Island. It's enough for me to be here."

Ye Haitang said in a deep voice, Ye Yutong has already entered the foundation building stage, and his cultivation level is not high, so he can't be of much help.

"Sister, I am already a foundation-building monk. I am no longer a child. Maybe I can still protect you! Don't worry!"

Ye Yutong patted his chest and said proudly, a little eager to try.

Ye Haitang is a second-level formation master who can arrange a variety of second-level formations and is highly respected by other tribesmen. In comparison, Ye Yutong feels that he is useless. Growing up, whenever he needs anything, his parents and sister will help him Get it.

He needs a chance to prove himself. He has grown up and now is a good opportunity.

Ye Haitang frowned. She was not worried about herself, but worried about something happening to Ye Yutong.

"Okay! You stay with me and don't run around." Ye Haitang ordered. She turned to look at the clansmen around her and said in a deep voice: "The formation is almost unstoppable. I put the monsters in and use the formation to Kill according to law, everyone obeys my command."

The monsters that attack Jinyang Island are sea monsters, not monster birds.

She pinched the magic formula and inserted a magic formula into the formation plate. The island-protecting formation suddenly disappeared, and huge yellow crabs, golden giant shrimps, and white sea snakes rushed onto Jinyang Island one after another.

Ye Haitang's face was calm. She had already considered this day before arranging the earth attribute formation.

Most of the buildings are in the center of the island, and the monsters will not be able to rush to the center of the island for a while.

They released spell attacks one after another, huge red fireballs, golden light balls, white ice cones, etc., with constant roars.

Ye Yutong's expression was a little nervous. He had grown up under the protection of his parents and sister. This was his first time fighting a monster.

As soon as Ye Haitang's magic formula changed, the soil under the monster's feet shook violently, turning the soil into sand, and a huge sand pit enveloped most of the monster.

There was a loud whistling sound, and countless pieces of gravel flew up, whirled around in mid-air, and turned into five five-foot-tall yellow giants, holding long swords and knives in their hands.

"Use spells to hurt the enemy, no close combat is allowed."

Ye Haitang's method changed again, and an egg-yellow light curtain suddenly appeared, covering all the buildings in the center of the island.

As an array mage, she naturally has to give full play to her strengths.

Ye Yutong took out a handful of light cyan seeds, murmured something in his mouth, and the green light emitted from his palm. With a flick of his wrist, the light cyan seeds in his hand immediately flew out and landed in the sand pit.

The seeds quickly took root and sprouted, growing thick green thorns that quickly wrapped around the monster's body.

Other members of the Wang family were not idle either, releasing spells one after another to attack the monsters.

For a time, there was a constant roar, and various magic lights lit up, extremely gorgeous.

The monsters roared one after another, released various spells, and attacked Ye Haitang and others.