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Chapter 1245 True Monarch Qinglian
This is not the first time Wang Changsheng has seen this situation.

Wang Changsheng took it back into the spirit beast bead, and dug out the one-eyed yellow rhinoceros.

They checked carefully, found nothing else, and walked out of the stone room.

Rumble!
After a loud noise, the door of the last stone chamber was torn apart, and a fiery heat wave surged out, hitting the two of them.

Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and a trace of water vapor emerged out of thin air, covering them, and the heat wave was slightly reduced.

The stone room is not big, with a size of more than a hundred feet, but the ground is paved with some kind of red spirit jade, and dense red spirit patterns are shining on the stone wall, emitting a strong wave of fire attribute aura. Immortal cultivators who practice here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

There are not many alchemy cultivators in the Wang family who practice the Fire Attribute Technique, only Wang Qingqi, Wang Qingjun, and Wang Qiuxin.

In the center of the stone room was a humanoid skeleton wearing a golden robe. The ribs of the skeleton were almost completely broken, and the left arm was missing. It seemed that True Monarch Lie Yang had been severely injured during his lifetime.

A few empty porcelain vases were placed in front of the human-shaped skeleton, and behind it was a humanoid puppet beast about ten feet tall, with a golden body, obviously a fourth-order puppet beast.

The left arm of the fourth-order puppet beast disappeared, and there were several clearly visible fist marks on its chest.

"Zhenjun Lieyang had a late-stage Nascent Soul back then, and I don't know what kind of powerful enemy he encountered. He was beaten like this, and the fourth-order puppets were severely damaged."

Fairy Ziyue sighed, the damage of this fourth-order puppet beast is much more serious than that of the golden ostrich, and I don't know if it can be used.

Wang Changsheng nodded, his eyes fell on the red storage ring on the skeleton's hand, and he stretched out his hand to grab the void. The red storage ring flew towards him and landed on his hand.

He flicked his wrist lightly, and after a ray of sunlight passed by, there were a lot of things on the ground, and there were as many as nine magic weapons alone.

One of the palm-sized red pagodas has a lingering aura, which is obviously a spiritual treasure.

"The Pagoda of the Lieyang God! This should be the magic weapon of Lieyang Zhenjun's fame and the weapon to trap the enemy."

Wang Changsheng's eyes were a little fiery. He had obtained a broken spirit treasure before. Although it had been repaired, no one would dislike the lack of a spirit treasure.

The Pagoda of Lieyang is the magic weapon of Lieyang Zhenjun's fame, and Lieyang Zhenjun is also a fourth-level craftsman, so the power of his natal magic weapon is naturally not weak.

"With this Lieyang God Pagoda, Senior Brother Wang has more reliance on the enemy, but the Lieyang God Monarch has suffered such serious injuries, and the Lieyang God Pagoda is still intact, which is a bit abnormal."

Fairy Ziyue said with some confusion, True Monarch Lieyang must be willing to use Lieyang Tower!
Wang Changsheng entered a spell into the Lieyang God Tower, and the Lieyang God Tower exploded in size, becoming more than ten feet high. It can be clearly seen that there is a fist-sized hole on the fifth floor. Obviously, the Lieyang God Tower was damaged Yes, it's just not serious.

Depending on the situation, Zhenjun Lieyang encountered a strong enemy, and even the Lieyang Tower was damaged.

"The Lieyang True Monarch's natal magic weapon, the Lieyang Banner, is not there. It seems that it has probably been destroyed. To be able to push him to this point, this enemy is too strong."

Fairy Ziyue sighed, True Monarch Lieyang had fourth-order puppet beasts and spirit treasures, but he was seriously injured by the enemy and died. This enemy must be very strong.

"There are countless talented people in the world of cultivating immortals. Even if they have cultivated to the late stage of Yuanying, they will still end up dead when they encounter strong enemies. Talented people come out from generation to generation. We must work harder and act cautiously to avoid Bu Lieyang. True King's footsteps."

Wang Changsheng said with emotion, his eyes were extremely firm.

The fate of Zhenjun Lieyang reminded Wang Changsheng that there is no retreat in the journey of immortality, and he does not want to follow in the footsteps of Zhenjun Lieyang.

With great awareness, he scanned the puppet beasts and humanoid skeletons carefully, and after confirming that there were no abnormalities, he put them in the storage ring. After all, it was the cave of the late Nascent Soul monks, so he had to be more cautious.

In the storage ring, there are two pages of magic weapon manuals, which record the refining methods of two spirit treasures, the Five Elements True Spirit Shield and the Nine Flood Flame Banner, some of which Wang Changsheng has never heard of.

Dozens of jade slips contain a variety of records, including exercises, biographies, and experience in refining weapons.

"Hey, what is this."

Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on a piece of blue spar, his spiritual consciousness was immersed in it, and he didn't respond.

He injected mana, and the cyan spar suddenly brightened, and a cyan light flew out, turning into a huge cyan lotus flower, which blurred into a majestic old man in blue robes. He was carrying a cyan flying sword, There is a teal lotus pattern on the hilt.

"This old man is Qinglian Zhenjun, and I don't know if this old man can ascend to the spirit world. Before ascension, this old man spent decades creating this set of kung fu "Qinglian Sword Sutra". People who don't have the talent of swordsmanship and can't comprehend the meaning of the sword Don't practice this technique, so as not to ruin the old man's reputation, "Qinglian Sword Sutra" can be cultivated from the Qi-refining period to the Great Perfection of God Transformation, and I hope that someone who is destined can pass on the legacy of the old man."

After saying this, the green-robed old man collapsed suddenly, turning into mysterious cyan runes one after another. Each cyan rune resembled a small cyan sword, shining with a cold light.

If Wang Qingshan entered the Nascent Soul stage, it would be most appropriate to modify this set of exercises.

"Zhenjun Qinglian, Junior Sister Tian, ​​have you heard of it?"

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and asked Fairy Ziyue.

Fairy Ziyue thought for a while, shook her head and said: "No, throughout the ages, there have been many people with great supernatural powers who have not been well-known. Qinglian Zhenjun mentioned Ascension to the Spiritual Realm, he should be a cultivator of transforming spirits, I remember your nephew Wang Qingshan is Sword cultivator, this technique is the most suitable for him to practice."

"Zhenjun Lieyang was severely injured by two demons in the late Yuanying period. No wonder he lost, but I didn't expect that he stayed in the world of cultivating immortals in the northern border for hundreds of years and went to several dangerous places. Brother Wang, didn't you mention it before?" Have you been? In the future, I will go to the world of cultivating immortals in the northern border, maybe it will be useful."

Fairy Ziyue handed Wang Changsheng a cyan jade slip, besides these belongings, there was also the Lieyang Palace.

The facilities of the Lieyang Palace are neat and tidy, and it is most suitable to be used as a cave. True Monarch Lieyang left a last word on how to collect the Lieyang Palace.

After putting away their belongings, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue returned along the way they came from.

Walking out of the Lieyang Palace, Wang Changsheng pinched his ten fingers endlessly, and entered the Lieyang Palace one after another.

The Lieyang Palace shook violently, and the aura flickered.

"receive."

Wang Changsheng let out a low shout, and with a change in the formula, the Lieyang Palace shrank rapidly, and finally turned into a miniature palace the size of a palm.

This treasure is a bit special, it cannot be included in the storage ring, and can only be carried with you.

Wang Changsheng carried the Lieyang Palace into his arms, and walked down the mountain with Fairy Ziyue.

Seven days later, they left the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals and flew towards the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Fires.

(End of this chapter)