Rise of Qinglian

South China Sea, Ten Thousand Swords Sea.

Wanjian Sea Area is the base camp of Wanjian Sect, and most of the islands belong to Wanjian Sect.

Hongluo Island is named after its shape resembling a huge red conch. Hongluofang City is one of the seven large-scale cities in the Wanjian Sea Area and is also the venue for the Sword Fighting Conference.

As the sword fighting conference approaches, the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Swords becomes very lively, and sword cultivators from all over the world continue to come to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Swords.

Sword cultivators are said to be invincible at the same level, and every sword cultivator is extremely confident in themselves. Wanjianmen constantly sends more patrolling cultivators to prevent anyone from causing trouble.

Ancestor Liu Sheng was a disciple of Wanjian Sect for three generations. He has ordinary qualifications and relied on the support of his ancestors to successfully advance to the foundation building stage. He has now reached the sixth level of foundation building and is responsible for leading patrols.

On this day, as usual, he led a group of disciples on patrol.

Suddenly, several rays of light appeared in the distant sky, and the speed of the rays of light was very fast.

Liu Sheng stopped quickly, and the others followed suit.

Ten couldn't breathe, and the escape light stopped in the void a hundred feet away opposite Liu Sheng and others.

The light disappeared, revealing two men and one woman.

A tall young man in green clothes, carrying a blue sword box with exquisite carvings on his back, a young man in red clothes with handsome features, carrying a huge red sword on his back, and a red sword hanging on his waist. The gourd is a young woman in a white dress in her early thirties, carrying three white flying swords on her back, and there is a trace of heroic spirit that is rare for women between her eyebrows.

The young man in red and the young woman in blue both have a black eagle pattern on their clothes, which seems to represent something.

Liu Sheng saw the black carving patterns on the clothes of the two of them, with a sincere smile on his face, and said: "Junior Wanjianmen Liu Sheng, I would like to pay my respects to senior Dugu. Is there anything I can do to help senior?"

The Dugu family on Shendiao Island is one of the top ten immortal cultivating families in the South China Sea. It has been inherited for more than ten thousand years. There are many masters in the family and a profound foundation. The Dugu family is not much worse than Wanjianmen.

There are no marks on the clothes of the young man in green shirt, but to be able to stay with the Danjie monk from the Dugu family, he is probably not an ordinary person.

"We are going to Hongluo Island, can we continue heading south?"

The young man in green shirt asked casually. He was none other than Wang Qingshan.

After leaving Sea Cucumber Island, Wang Qingshan went straight to the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Swords. On the way, he met two sword cultivators in the Danjie stage. They didn't know each other before and they walked together.

"Exactly, the three seniors can just continue to move south. Because there are too many seniors who have been to Hongluo Island recently, our Wanjianmen has opened some restrictions. Twenty miles away from Hongluo Island, there will be air restrictions. Only I hope the three seniors will understand that I can use spirit beasts to travel."

Liu Sheng said respectfully.

The young man in red nodded and said: "I understand, Fellow Daoist Wang, let's speed up!"

After he said these words, his body glowed red, and a red sword light appeared under him. The red sword light carried him high into the sky at a very fast speed.

Wang Qingshan and the young woman in the white dress looked at each other, turned into two escaping lights and followed them.

After a cup of tea, they involuntarily landed towards the sea.

The sea ahead was frozen. The ice was several feet thick, exuding a biting chill. There were many spiritual beasts carrying cultivators running on the ice.

Wang Qingshan didn't pay attention. With a flick of his wrist, Three-Shou Ciao flew out from the spirit beast bead. He jumped on Three-Shou Ciao's back. Three-Shou Ciao understood the idea and ran forward quickly, very fast.

Sanshou Jiao has been tamed by Wang Qingshan for hundreds of years and is already very honest.

The young man in red shirt released a three-foot-long red turtle with palm-sized red scales all over the turtle's back and a slender tail.

The young man in red shirt and the young woman in white skirt walked on the back of the red turtle. The speed of the red turtle was no slower than Sanshou Xiao.

Wang Qingshan rode Sanshou Ji forward while observing the immortal cultivators in front of him.

There were men and women, old and young, carrying sword cases or flying swords on their backs. A few monks had empty hands.

The markings on their clothes are various, obviously from different forces.

A quarter of an hour later, they arrived at Hongluo Island. There was a huge city on the island. The city wall stretched for hundreds of miles and was more than thirty feet high.

The market is very large, and the streets are crowded with people. Most of the immortal cultivators on the street are sword cultivators. The shops on both sides of the street mainly sell flying swords or materials for refining flying swords.

"If you pass by, come and take a look. The set of flying swords made of deep-sea cold iron is extremely powerful."

"The fire-attribute flying sword is made from mysterious fire crystals. It's a thousand-year-old store. The quality is guaranteed. Come in and take a look."

"The sword box and sword pouch are available for reservation. Come and take a look."

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There were constant shouts and it looked very lively.

In the distance, there is a huge statue. The statue is an old man in blue shirt with a majestic face. He is carrying a huge sword and looking into the distance.

"Is this the city of sword cultivation? It's interesting."

The young man in red said to himself, looking a little excited.

Hongluofang City is a large-scale city opened by Wanjianmen. During the sword fighting competition, a large number of sword cultivators gathered on Hongluo Island. Therefore, Hongluofang City is also called the city of sword cultivators.

Wang Qingshan smiled slightly and suggested: "Fellow Taoist Dugu, I heard that there is a statue of a sword cultivator in the God Transformation stage in the center of Fang City. Let's go and take a look!"

The young man in red is called Dugu Huaide, who has five layers of elixirs, and the young woman in white dress is called Dugu Huairong, who has four layers of elixirs.

"Of course, it's hard to come here and I must see Senior Song."

After a cup of tea, they came to a huge bluestone square.

In the center of the square is a huge statue, which is more than twenty feet high. Next to the statue, there is a three-foot-high silver stone tablet, which reads the life story of the statue: Song Junting, Supreme Elder of Wanjianmen, more than 5,000 years ago Before, the barbarians and demon tribes united to deal with the human race. The humans suffered numerous casualties. Song Junting rushed into the hinterland of the barbarians alone and killed the high priest and many priests of the barbarians, forcing the barbarians to retreat. The humans repelled the demon tribe's attack. Later generations Engraving a monument and setting up a biography to commemorate Song Junting.

Thousands of flying swords are stuck on the ground around the statue.

Hundreds of sword cultivators bowed to the statue of Song Junting with respectful expressions. Wang Qingshan and the other three also bowed to the statue.

"Senior Song entered the barbarian hinterland alone and forced the barbarians to retreat. He is truly a role model for our generation."

Dugu Huaide sighed softly and said with emotion.

"Yes! Since then, the barbarians have been in decline and their power has been shrinking. It is estimated that in a few thousand years, the barbarians will no longer exist."

A short, fat man in a yellow shirt said with a smile.

Dugu Huairong shook his head and said: "The centipede insect is dead but not stiff, and the barbarians are not so easy to perish. Having said that, the barbarians are born with physical cultivation, and their bodies are very powerful. The ordinary cultivators can't do anything to the barbarian monks, and we are the only ones." Repair the sword better."

"There is heaven outside the world, and there are people outside the world. The barbarians still have masters. Gu Luo is known as the first person in the barbarian tribe to form pills. He is also in Hongluofang City. If any of you are capable, let's discuss with him."

A somewhat joking male voice suddenly sounded.