Rise of Qinglian

Deep in a green mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, two teams of monks are facing off under a hidden waterfall that falls straight from the sky. Under the waterfall is a pool dozens of feet long, and a giant blue python lies on the edge of the pool. There, a python head as big as a millstone rolled down not far away.

Behind the waterfall, a pale white light curtain can be vaguely seen, which is obviously a restriction.

Wang Jiyu and Ouyang Mingyue were leaning against each other. An earth-yellow light curtain covered them. Opposite them were four foundation-building monks from the Loose Cultivator Alliance. The leader was a tall young man in black shirt with a bulging chest. Build up strong muscles, full of strength.

"Don't go too far with your Wang family. We were the ones who discovered this restriction first. Do you want a share of the pie?"

The young man in black shirt said with a cold face. After they killed a second-level high-grade demon python, they accidentally discovered a restriction, which was probably left by their predecessors.

You know, the last time the Five Dragons Secret Realm was opened was more than a thousand years ago. This restriction may have been left by the monks who entered the secret realm, or it may have been left by the people from the Five Dragons Palace. No matter which case it is, They don't want outsiders to get involved.

"What a joke, the secret realm belongs to your Rogue Cultivators Alliance? If our Wang family hadn't come up with two tokens, would you, the Rogue Cultivators Alliance, have been able to enter the secret realm?"

Wang Jiyu sneered, with a look of disdain.

He had been attacked by monks from the Rogue Alliance before, and he instinctively rejected the monks from the Rogue Alliance.

They heard the roar of the fighting and followed quietly. They found that the monks of the Rogue Alliance were hunting monsters. They didn't have much interest at first, but the monks of the Rogue Alliance accidentally discovered a restriction, and the nature was different.

The restrictions must have been placed by predecessors, and there must be good things in them.

"Fellow Daoist Zhu, don't be polite to them. No matter how powerful they are, they are only two people. Our chances of winning are still relatively high."

A monk from the Loose Cultivator Alliance sent a message to the young man in black shirt. The young man in black shirt was a little tempted. He thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Okay! Everyone who sees it has a share, open the restriction, and everyone will share the treasure together."

He doesn't know what's behind the ban. If it's just some elixirs that are three or four hundred years old, there is no need to fight with the Wang family monks. Who doesn't know that the Wang family monks are good at puppetry. If it is a particularly rare thing, such as a thousand-year-old It’s not too late to fight to the death with the Wang family monks for the elixir.

"Who is he? He's hiding there!"

Ouyang Mingyue's face turned cold, and with a flick of her wrist, there was a loud sound in the air, and a large piece of red sword energy swept out, heading straight for a yellow boulder outside the valley.

A large piece of purple sword light appeared out of thin air, shattering the incoming red sword energy and erupting into a powerful air wave. Countless small gravels were swept high into the sky by the air wave, and smoke and dust billowed.

Three men and one woman emerged from the ground. The leader was a girl in a purple dress with delicate features. There was a rare heroic spirit in the girl's eyebrows.

Sun Rongrong, one of the seven sons of Jin Dao.

"I heard there is a treasure here, and we at the Golden Blade Sect also want a share."

Sun Rongrong smiled lightly and looked very talkative.

When the young man in black shirt saw the four of them, Sun Rongrong, he turned his eyes and said with a half-smile, "There aren't many things. There are so many of us, how should we divide them?"

His intention was very clear, kill the Wang family monks, and share the treasure between the Sanxiu Alliance and the Golden Sword Sect.

Wang Jiyu's face tightened. There were eight people from the Sanxiu Alliance and the Golden Sword Sect in total. No matter how strong the two of them were, they could not be the opponents of the eight foundation-building monks. The foundation-building monks who could enter the secret realm to hunt for treasures were far more powerful. An extraordinary foundation-building monk.

Two monks from the Loose Cultivator Alliance suddenly used their magical weapons and struck them at Wang Jiyu and Ouyang Mingyue.

Sun Rongrong and the other four Golden Knife Sect monks did not take action, intending to reap the benefits.

The black-shirted young man cursed in his heart. These two idiots took the initiative to attack the Wang family monks. Isn't that a cheap deal for the Golden Sword Sect?

Ouyang Mingyue sacrificed nine red flying swords, which turned into nine red lights, and came forward. Wang Jiyu released two second-level puppet beasts to protect him.

Boom!

There was a deafening roar, and several magic weapons flew out, unable to get close to Wang Jiyu and Ouyang Mingyue.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, didn't our two families agree to cooperate to deal with the Wang family and the Lu family? They both belong to the same sea area and are close neighbors. Do you want to break the contract?"

The young man in black shirt said with a cold face, his expression was quite ugly.

On the way here, the top leaders of Jindaomen and the Sanxiu Alliance reached an agreement, and the two forces cooperated to fight against the Wang family and the Lu family.

If the people of Jindaomen unilaterally broke the agreement, the young man in black would rather join forces with the Wang family to deal with Jindaomen than let Jindaomen reap the benefits.

To put it bluntly, if both the Sanxiu Alliance and the Wang family were harmed, and the Golden Blade Sect killed them, who would avenge them?

"Fellow Daoist Hu, don't get me wrong, my little sister is here to help you."

Sun Rongrong smiled brightly and took out a purple long knife with flashing light.

At this moment, her expression changed drastically and she quickly said: "No, something is coming from underground."

Her eyes turned cold, and she slashed the purple sword into the void on the ground. A purple sword energy that was more than ten feet long flew out and struck the ground.

Boom!

A groove more than ten feet long and two feet deep appeared on the ground, and a yellow centipede puppet more than ten feet long emerged from the ground. Wang Xianju and other three monks from the Wang family appeared at the exit of the valley, their expressions indifferent.

"If you dare to take ideas from our Wang family, you don't even consider how much you have."

Wang Xianjun said in a cold voice, with a murderous look on his face.

If he hadn't happened to pass by here, Wang Jiyu and Ouyang Mingyue would have been in trouble.

"Sacrifice the puppet beast and set up the formation!"

The Wang family monks sacrificed second-order puppet beasts one after another. Each of them sacrificed three second-order puppet beasts, and there were a total of fifteen second-order puppet beasts. The situation took a turn for the worse. The Wang family suddenly turned from a disadvantage to an advantage. Complete sets of puppet beasts and ordinary puppet beasts Puppet beasts are different. A set of puppet beasts can be used to arrange formations. Many forces have ordered sets of puppet beasts from the Wang family to use them to duel with their juniors to improve their fighting skills. Both the Rogue Cultivator Alliance and the Golden Blade Sect have purchased the puppet beasts sold by the Wang family. A complete set of puppet beasts, naturally knowing the power of a complete set of puppet beasts.

When the young man in black shirt saw so many second-level puppet beasts, the corner of his mouth twitched a few times. He wished he could slap the two impulsive companions to death. He smiled and said: "Fellow Daoist Wang, misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Let's enter the secret realm." It’s all about treasure hunting, making money by being harmonious, and if everyone works together, the survival rate will be higher, what do you think?”

"Hmph, that's not what you just said. It's not impossible to work together to hunt for treasure. That demon python belongs to us."

Ouyang Mingyue didn't want to fight to the death and asked for the body of a second-level demon python.

After the Wang family stepped down the steps, the young man in black clothes agreed and gave the body of the demon python to Ouyang Mingyue. The demon python was worth at least two thousand spiritual stones, and the Wang family made a small profit.