Rise of Qinglian

This power is more than enough to destroy even a large sect.

Chen Qian took out a sea chart, pointed at it and said, "This chart marks the important strongholds of the Demon Clan. Which stronghold do you think is better to attack?"

Wang Changsheng glanced at it and saw dozens of strongholds marked on it, including many demon clan strongholds such as the Wufeng Clan, the Black Turtle Clan, and the Split Eagle Clan.

"We have thirteen Nascent Soul cultivators. If we want to do it, we can do it with a big one. I suggest that we attack the islands controlled by the Jiaolong clan. The Jiaolong clan is the leader of the South China Sea monster clan. Even if we severely injure the Jiaolong clan, it would be good. Let's go deep behind enemy lines. If we don't You may stay too long, otherwise it will be easy for the demon clan to counterattack and attack the dragon clan, and then leave here, what do you think, fellow Taoists?"

Li Jiong suggested that they have thirteen Nascent Soul monks, so there is no need to pick weak ones.

"A clan of dragons? The transformed dragons are much more powerful than the Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level, and magic weapons can hardly harm their bodies. Even if they stand still, multiple fellow Taoists may not be able to kill them. This strategy is inappropriate. .”

"Yes! The transformed demon clan is inherently more powerful than the Nascent Soul cultivators of the same level, and the dragon clan's station is located deep in the sea of ​​ten thousand demons. Once the demon clan reacts, it will be easy to surround us and annihilate us. I suggest that we deal with Mo The Lin Clan and the Mo Lin Clan have water unicorn bloodline, and their influence among the demon clan is not small. Their bodies are not as powerful as the Jiaolong Clan, and their speed is not as good as the Wufeng Clan."

All the Nascent Soul monks expressed their own opinions, but their opinions were not unified.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were silent. The Wang family has only been developing in the South China Sea for more than a hundred years. However, the Nascent Soul monks present have been developing in the South China Sea for at least five thousand years. They know much more about the demon clan than Wang Changsheng. Wang Changsheng only No words were spoken.

Li Jiong looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan and said, "Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, why don't you speak up? If you have any opinions, you might as well say them."

"We don't know much about the demon clan, so let's let Mrs. Han, Fellow Daoist Chen, and Fellow Daoist Li make the decision! I believe the three fellow Daoists will come up with a suitable plan."

Wang Changsheng said politely that in the world of immortality, strength is the most important, and it is up to the powerful monks to decide which stronghold to attack. The discussion is just to give face to others.

"The strength of the Jiaolong Clan is too strong. I think we should change our target! The strength of the Ice Ape Clan is not weak. In its heyday, the Ice Ape Clan was on equal footing with the Jiaolong Clan. The Ice Ape Clan's station is not very far from here. The most important thing is What's more, the Ice Ape Clan's residence has an ice glass fruit tree that is more than ten thousand years old. The ice glass fruit has the effect of cleansing menstruation and changing the marrow. If monks below the Yuanying level take the ice glass fruit, it will be easier to advance to the Yuanying stage in the future. However, The biggest use of this fruit is to refine ice glass jade liquid. This liquid is very beneficial to the advancement of spiritual beasts, and it is also beneficial to the transformation of spiritual beasts. Of course, it is not easy to transform spiritual beasts. Just take one or two Bingli fruits and you will be able to transform."

The young woman in the green skirt said with a smile that she had a third-level high-grade dragon. If she could drink the ice glass jade liquid, she would have a high chance of being promoted to the fourth level and have a fourth-order dragon as a spiritual beast. By then, there would be few Nascent Soul cultivators. is her opponent.

The Jiaolong clan or the Wufeng clan have more rare spiritual objects in their hands, but these two races are very powerful, and it will not be easy to mess with these two races.

"I heard that Mrs. Han has a third-level high-grade green dragon. If it takes some ice glass jade liquid, it has a high chance of being promoted to the fourth level!"

Li Jiong smiled and said meaningfully.

"The Ice Ape Clan also has many treasures. They live on the Ten Thousand Years Glacier. It is said that the Ice Ape Clan has ten thousand year black jade and many rare ice attribute spiritual objects. Of course, the reason why I chose the Ice Ape Clan is , Mainly because the Ice Ape Clan is not very far away from here. After we get it, it will be convenient to evacuate. After all, this is the nest of the Monster Clan. Li Daoyou let a Nascent Soul Stage Monster Clan escape before. The Monster Clan will definitely mobilize heavy troops when they learn the news. Encircle us and defeat us quickly, what do you think?"

Li Jiong pondered for a moment and nodded in agreement. Chen Qian had no objection, and Wang Changsheng and others naturally had no objection either.

"Now that the target has been selected, let's hit the road! We'll discuss the specific attack route on the way."

Li Jiong's broad sleeves flicked, and a ray of golden light flew out, turning into a golden jade shuttle about a foot long. A sun pattern was engraved on the surface. The runes were flowing erratically and the aura was compelling.

"rise."

As Li Jiong fell with a sound, the golden jade shuttle's light surged and turned into a golden jade shuttle that was more than ten feet long.

"Tsk, tsk, this flying magic weapon of Fellow Daoist Li is extraordinary! Rumor has it that your sect has a flying magic weapon, the Sun-Moon Shuttle, which can travel hundreds of thousands of miles a day, but this treasure?"

Wang Changsheng asked with envy on his face.

Li Jiong smiled heartily and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang is joking. The Sun-Moon Shuttle is one of the three great treasures of our Sun-Moon Palace. How could it be in my hands? This Sun-Moon Shuttle is nothing more than an imitation. Of course, it can fly very fast." It is comparable to an extraordinary flying magic weapon, come up quickly! Get over it as soon as possible and leave the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons as soon as possible."

He jumped up first, and Wang Changsheng and others jumped up one after another. After everyone stood on the golden jade shuttle, Li Jiong pinched the magic formula, and the golden jade shuttle's light rose sharply, and countless golden runes emerged, turning into a pale golden The light curtain covers all of them.

"Walk."

The golden jade shuttle turned into a golden light and walked away. Within three breaths, the golden light disappeared into the sky, as if it had never appeared.

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In the Eastern Wasteland, on a certain stretch of endless grassland, tens of thousands of immortal cultivators are fighting with hundreds of thousands of monsters. Low-level monks are fighting on the ground, while high-level monks are fighting at high altitudes.

A large number of corpses were scattered on the ground, including immortal cultivators and monsters. The air was filled with a thick smell of blood, and corpses piled up like mountains.

A miserable cry rang out, and a middle-aged man with a pair of black bat wings on his back fell from the sky. A green flying sword pinned him to the ground. The middle-aged man's eyes were wide open, as if he had seen him before his death. As if something incredible had happened, there was a bloody hole as thick as a finger in his abdomen.

Wang Qingshan fell from the sky and landed on the hilt of the green flying sword.

He frowned as he looked at the mountains of corpses.

The demon clan pretended to be defeated, attracting the cultivators to invade in a large scale. The demon clan took the opportunity to mobilize heavy troops to attack the Wanhua Palace. At the same time, the demon clan launched a counterattack, and the war was ignited again. The human clan was caught off guard and suffered a big loss, resulting in heavy casualties.

Many of the alchemy monks Wang Qingshan had befriended died tragically due to the demon clan's counterattack. Wu Yun'er was also seriously injured and was transferred to the rear to recuperate.

A strange neighing sound sounded, and the monster retreated quickly like the ebbing sea water, and the immortal cultivators did not catch up.

Some people slumped down, some looked numb, some held the body and cried bitterly, and some looked up to the sky and laughed.

Neither the human nor the demon tribes want to continue the fight, but if the top management cannot reach an agreement, they must continue the fight.

A low horn sound sounded, and some of the immortal cultivators collected their bodies, while some of the immortal cultivators returned to the Demon Rejecting City.

Wang Qingshan breathed a sigh of relief and flew towards Demon Rejection City.

Not long after, Wang Qingshan appeared in the meeting hall, with Xiaoyao Sword Master sitting on the main seat.

"Master, how long will the war continue?"

Wang Qingshan frowned and said, Liu Meier followed Lin Siruo back to Wanhua Palace. Liu Meier said that she wanted to compete for the position of palace master.