Rise of Qinglian

Northern Xinjiang, Huoyafang City.

In a remote courtyard, Ximen Feng and an energetic old man in red robe were sitting in a stone pavilion. Wang Changjie was sitting aside. Ximen Feng and the old man in red robe looked excited.

Wang Changjie is seven years old and can test his spiritual roots.

He has the spiritual roots of wood and fire, and he is a natural alchemist. Ximen Feng plans to send Wang Changjie back to the family, but she can't get away, and she doesn't trust others to escort him.

To be honest, Ximen Feng was not sure whether the Wang family would send someone over. After all, Wang Mingren had alienated the family before. Now he is leaning towards the family. In fact, there is no better choice. He is not naturally close to the family.

Strictly speaking, the Ximen family is not a family. There are less than a hundred people in the clan, and the only two monks who form the alchemy are Ximen Feng and her grandfather.

When Wang Mingren was not in trouble, I don’t know how many monks made appointments. After Wang Mingren’s accident, not many people came to visit. Of course, there were also people who cared about Ximen Feng and her son, but they only paid lip service to them. They would not go to Zihuoyuan to save Wang Mingren. .

Ximen Feng even thought it was a bit ridiculous. Wang Mingren had worked so hard to make friends, but at the critical moment, none of them were willing to go to Zihuoyuan to save Wang Mingren. Sure enough, they were just fair-weather friends.

A transmission note flew in, interrupting Ximen Feng's thoughts.

She crushed the transmission talisman, and Wang Qingqing's voice suddenly sounded: "Uncle, we have arrived in Northern Xinjiang, and we are at the door now."

Ximen Feng was immediately overjoyed and flew down to the door of the courtyard. When he opened the door, he saw Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingjun and Ye Haitang standing at the door.

Ximen Feng's nose was a little sore and his eye circles were red. Wang Mingren memorized the hobbies and birthdays of many alchemy monks and didn't care much about his clan members. When something happened to him, only relatives of the same clan stood up, and none of his friends None.

"Qingqing, you've got it figured out."

Ximen Feng grabbed Wang Qingqing's shoulders with both hands and choked with tears.

During this period, she went around asking for help, but very few responded. Some even opened their mouths and made some extremely excessive requests.

"Uncle, don't worry too much. We will find a way to rescue Uncle Akihito. Cousin Haitang is a third-level formation mage. She may have a way. Where is Uncle Changjie! Is he recovered?"

Wang Qingqing held Ximenfeng's hand tightly and asked with concern.

"Changjie, come here quickly and meet your nieces and nephews."

Ximen Feng called Wang Changjie to her side. She pointed at Wang Qingqing and the three of them with a serious expression: "Changjie, you must always remember that your surname is Wang, and the family is the one you can trust. Your father has made so many friends, but none of them Comparable to them.”

"Uncle Changjie (cousin Changjie)."

Wang Qingqing and three others greeted Wang Changjie.

Ximen Feng invited Wang Qingqing and three others into the courtyard, and introduced the old man in red robe: "This is my grandfather, grandfather, they are my husband's grandnephews."

The old man in red robe nodded happily and said: "A friend in need is a friend indeed. At the critical moment, relatives can still be relied on."

"Anyway, Uncle Akihito is our elder. If something happens to him, we will naturally take care of it."

Wang Qingqing said seriously. She suddenly remembered something and asked casually: "Uncle, does Uncle Changjie have spiritual roots?"

"Changjie has the twin spiritual roots of wood and fire. I have discussed with my husband and sent him back to the family for training. The blood flowing in his body is the Wang family, so he must be sent back to the family for training. Regardless of whether I can save your husband or not, I will definitely bring him back to the family for training." Changjie is sent back to the family for training."

Ximen Feng said in a deep voice, his eyes firm.

Ye Haitang said: "Let's talk about the Purple Fire Abyss! Cousin, please tell me how you entered the Purple Fire Abyss, so that I can analyze what restrictions trapped cousin Akihito. "

Ximen Feng hurriedly told what happened, not daring to miss anything.

"According to my analysis, Akihito's uncle should be trapped in a certain space. Since the space is unstable, the easiest way is to attack that space. But the trouble is that we don't know how big that space is. If Akihito says My uncle is always moving, so it will be even more difficult."

There are fourth-level monsters in the Purple Fire Abyss. Once they encounter a fourth-level monster, they will only die. They can't run around in the Purple Fire Abyss!

Ximen Feng hesitated for a moment, then took out the map given by Chen Xiang'er and said, "Haitang, this is the map that Senior Sister Chen gave me. According to her, the space where the red dot is located is unstable. If you fight there, you may be able to rescue your husband."

Ye Haitang took a look at the map, frowned, shook his head and said, "It's hard to say. You have to go to the scene to check. You can't tell anything just by looking at the map."

"Okay, let's set off now! Qing Jun, your cultivation level is not high, you stay here to take care of Changjie!"

Wang Qingjun's cultivation level is not high, so there is no need for him to go. Ximen Feng has already gathered six alchemy monks, which is enough to rescue Wang Mingren.

"Uncle, my grandson is already here, so why not take a trip? Let Yingying take care of Uncle Changjie!"

Ximen Feng nodded, with mixed feelings in her heart. She secretly swore that if she could rescue Wang Mingren, she would definitely persuade him to get closer to his clansmen. The same ancestry and the same origin are what he can rely on.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the seven Ximen Feng people left Fangshi and headed straight for the Purple Fire Abyss.

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South China Sea, Wulong Sea Area.

Qinglian Island, Zhifuyuan.

Chen Xudong was teaching the monks of the Wang family to make talismans. He came second in the family competition and became famous for a while. However, after that, he lived in seclusion. Except for the talisman-making courtyard, he stayed in his residence. He did not go anywhere or talk to other people. touch.

The Wang family did not restrict his freedom, but he knew very well that he had concealed his qualifications first, and his life would be in danger if he did any other abnormal behavior.

The Wang family treated him very well. They paid his salary on time and provided him with the resources he needed to cultivate immortality.

"Making a talisman requires integrating human essence, energy, and spirit into the seal of the talisman. When making a talisman, keep nothing in mind. If you are not careful, you will fail. Before making a talisman, it is best to burn incense. Take a bath, sit quietly for half an hour, and adjust your mentality."

After Chen Xudong finished speaking, he took out the talisman pen and talisman paper and drew a fire snake talisman on the spot.

I saw that his writing was smooth and flawless from beginning to end, without any pause.

Wang Mengfen appeared quietly at the entrance of Talisman Making Academy and looked at Chen Xudong.

"Okay, you go back and practice more, and you will be tested after a while."

Chen Xudong asked the others to leave, quickly came to Wang Mengfen, and asked respectfully: "Master, why are you here."

"Come here to see you. Do you need anything? If there is anything that needs improvement, just ask."

"I don't need anything, I'm fine."

Chen Xudong shook his head and said honestly.

"You submitted a map of the Five Dragons Secret Realm before, and now we have another one, but there is a mark on it. Do you know what it means?"

Wang Mengfen took out two maps and handed them to Chen Xudong.

Chen Xudong had previously submitted a map of the Five Dragons Secret Realm. Wang Yingjie reported it to the family and found that the ancient monk's cave was actually a trap. However, Wang Xianbin got a map, and some areas overlapped with Chen Xudong's map. He suspected that the people who drew the map entered at the same time. From the Five Dragons Secret Realm.

Generally speaking, after leaving the secret realm, cultivators will draw terrain maps, record their routes, and mark dangerous places or places with rare objects. Since Chen Xudong can get the map, he should know the situation.