Rise of Qinglian

After hearing this, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan sighed softly at the same time. Jiuyou Sect was like a big stone, pressing on them, making them breathless.

"Don't worry! If you have the chance, you have already formed the elixir and practiced diligently. If you encounter a problem that cannot be solved, you must tell your uncle and aunt that your parents are gone and we will take good care of you."

Wang Changsheng said in a pleasant tone that Ye Lin's contribution was indispensable. He trained a third-level formation mage for the Wang family. With Ye Haitang here, as long as there are enough resources for cultivating immortals, the Wang family can continuously train alchemy monks and train second-level magicians. The spiritual veins were promoted to the third level.

After talking for a while, Ye Haitang went down to rest, leaving Wang Huashang behind.

"Ancestor, when can I see my father and my mother?"

Wang Huashang asked cautiously. He was sent to Nanhai when he was five years old. He hasn't seen his parents in eight years. When he first came to Nanhai, he was still very scared. Fortunately, the Wang family members were very kind to him, so Wang Huashang slowly grew up. He has settled down, but he still misses his parents.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said pleasantly: "I have sent someone to fetch them. Hua Shang, you will live with us from now on. The spiritual energy here is abundant, which is good for your cultivation."

Not surprisingly, it is certain that Wang Huashang will advance to the Danjie stage. It is only a matter of time. Wang Mengbin is an example.

Wang Mengbin advanced to the elixir formation stage before he was a hundred years old. At this speed of cultivation, only Ye Haitang and Wang Mengbin in the Wang family were the only ones in the Wang family.

Other alchemy monks were over a hundred years old before they entered the alchemy stage, and Wang Changsheng was no exception, which shows how terrifying the alien spiritual roots are.

The Tang family in the Eastern Wasteland of Chongqing has a clan member with heavenly spiritual roots. In four hundred years, the Tang family has become one of the top immortal cultivating forces in the Chongqing kingdom. The Wang family has two monks with supernatural spiritual roots. As long as they are properly cultivated, they are the guarantee for the prosperity of the Wang family. .

Wang Changsheng naturally has to cultivate them carefully. Wang Mengbin has already formed elixirs, and Wang Huashang has just refined his qi. Wang Changsheng plans to take Wang Huashang with him and train him for a period of time to enhance his sense of belonging to the family. After all, his mother is a descendant of the Tang family of Chongqing. If only In terms of the number of high-level monks, the Tang family is stronger than the Wang family. After all, the Tang family has a Yuanying monk, even if this Yuanying monk is in the sect.

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Ruyan asked Wang Huashang about his daily life, and Wang Huashang answered truthfully.

After a cup of tea, Wang Huashang retired to rest.

"Another member of the Foreign Spirit Root clan has appeared. Husband, God bless our Wang family!"

Wang Ruyan said with a smile, looking a little excited.

Wang Changsheng nodded and said: "Yes! After a while, if nothing happens, let's go back to the Eastern Wasteland! After so many years, it's time for us to go back to pay homage to the clan members who died, and to comfort the clan members of each branch."

Back then, three of the family's strongholds were attacked. They were worried that the enemy was watching in the dark and did not dare to go back for a visit. After so many years, it was time to go back for a visit. Otherwise, when they hit the Nascent Soul stage, this incident might become a personal demon.

If the tribe is scattered, the sense of belonging will definitely be weakened. The appearance of the two ancestors, he and Wang Ruyan, will help enhance the tribe's sense of belonging.

"Yes! It's been so many years. We really should go back for a visit. Let's take Hua Shang with us! It can be seen that he misses his parents very much. He is a good boy. After being separated for eight years, he still misses his parents. He If he grows up, he will definitely protect the family."

Wang Ruyan has a delicate mind. The questions she asked Wang Huashan just now were all to test Wang Huashang to see if he had filial piety.

If Wang Huashang didn't miss his parents at all, he would be a white-eyed wolf, and it would be useless to train him.

Wang Huashang missed his parents very much. He even drew portraits of his parents and remembered their favorite foods.

Wang Changsheng nodded, Wang Ruyan's suggestion made sense.

After chatting for a while, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan began to work on their own. Wang Changsheng was busy refining the first-level defensive magic weapon, which would be used to overcome the tribulation. There would be no harm in refining a few more. Wang Qiuhong had already collected a lot of materials. Wang Ruyan was refining the third-level magic weapon. The grade talismans and seals are stored in the family treasury to be prepared for any trouble.

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An unknown desert island in the Golden Toad Sea.

Wang Qingshan and Zhou Yunxiao stood on a peak respectively. Wang Qingshan's face was calm, while Zhou Yunxiao's eyes were wild.

There is a huge white cloud high in the sky. Xiaoyao Sword Master and a middle-aged young woman with a gorgeous face are sitting on the white cloud.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, I heard that you are looking for the Qi Jue Sword Emperor everywhere. Have you ever found him?"

The middle-aged young woman smiled sweetly and asked casually.

Xiaoyao Sword Master shook his head and said helplessly: "No, his whereabouts are mysterious. I have searched all over the Eastern Barren, Nanhai, Northern Xinjiang and Central Plains, but there is no whereabouts of him. When I left the sect, he just found him. Came here and had a fight with the head brother, but when I rushed back to the sect, he was no longer here."

He searched everywhere for the Qijue Sword Emperor, even as far as the Western Desert, but he couldn't find the Qijue Sword Emperor.

"The Qijue Sword Emperor is known as the first person under the transformation of gods in our Central Plains cultivation world. His magical power is not small. I heard that the leader of the noble sect also practices the Four Seasons Sword Art. His magical power is not small. He and the Qi Jue Sword Emperor are competing. Who will win and who will lose?" "

The middle-aged beautiful woman asked with a smile. The Zhou family of the Great Yan Dynasty planned to adopt the Qi Jue Sword Emperor as his son-in-law. They were willing to marry a female member of the Tianlinggen tribe to the Qi Jue Sword Emperor. Unfortunately, the Qi Jue Sword Emperor refused. No. Wish to be entangled in worldly affairs, he didn't even bother to manage the affairs of the Qijue Sect, leaving it to the deputy sect master.

Xiaoyao Sword Master looked at the middle-aged beautiful woman and said meaningfully: "The Qi Jue Sword Emperor was unable to break through the defense of the master brother. The two of them exchanged three moves and ended up in a draw."

The middle-aged beautiful woman's eyes flashed with surprise, and she said with a smile: "As expected of the head of the Taiyi Immortal Sect, since the master can't fight, it's not bad for the disciples to fight, registered disciple against registered disciple."

As soon as he finished speaking, a clear sound of swords sounded, and thousands of green flying swords shot towards Zhou Yunxiao.

Zhou Yunxiao took a deep breath, turned his right hand, and the long red knife on his back flew into his palm, slashing towards the void.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and a red rainbow that was more than a hundred feet long flew out. After a blur, it turned into hundreds of huge red sword energy and struck the opposite side.

Boom!

The red sword energy collided with the cyan flying sword, and a sound of metal colliding erupted. The powerful air wave stirred up a large amount of dust. Dozens of trees were swept high into the sky by the powerful air current, and then were twisted into pieces by the sword energy and sword energy. crumbs.

Wang Qingshan pinched the sword technique, and a large blue shadow of the flying sword appeared around him. The shadow flew around him, and a powerful air flow emerged out of thin air. The whole person turned into a blue tornado with a height of tens of feet, and quickly moved towards him. Zhou Yunxiao swept away.

Wherever the green tornado passed, trees or stones were drawn into the tornado and smashed to pieces by the dense green sword energy.