Rise of Qinglian

He ignored his companions and escaped using the third-level escape talisman, which was a life-saving talisman given to him by Qingyue Sanren. Wang Youwei had two prototypes of magic weapons, one for offense and one for defense. Feeling that there was no chance of winning, the purple-robed Taoist priest ran away with a smear of oil on the soles of his feet.

As for the others, dead Taoist friends are not dead poor Taoists.

Boom!

The red fire blade was not a physical entity, but was transformed by magic. The white flying knives were real entities. Several white flying knives were as powerful as a rainbow. After defeating hundreds of red fire blades, they struck the yellow light curtain.

The yellow light curtain was like paper, torn to pieces by several white flying knives.

A series of screams sounded, and the heads of the six foundation-building monks were cut off, and blood spurted out.

They had many attack methods, but they had all been used in the previous battle. They could only blame their bad luck for meeting Wang Youwei, a monk from the Wang family who was armed to the teeth.

A prototype magic weapon costs at least 200,000 spirit stones, and two pieces are 400,000. Not every foundation-building monk has such a rich net worth. It’s not that the Golden Sword Sect or the Rogue Cultivator Alliance can’t produce it, but they don’t have it. The most core disciples were sent, and the Wang family was the same. Wang Huashang did not enter the secret realm to hunt for treasure.

"Hurry up and clean up the battlefield and rush to your destination."

Wang Youwei ordered, putting away the two prototypes of magic weapons.

While the tribesmen were disposing of the corpse, Wang Youwei took away the Mysterious Water Lotus. The nearly thousand-year-old Mysterious Water Lotus could be used to refine fourth-level water-based elixirs without any problem.

After processing, they continued on the road, and half a quarter of an hour later, they disappeared into the mountains.

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In a dense black forest, Wang Rongfei, Wang Rongting, and Wang Rongxiang stood next to each other. A thick three-color light curtain covered them inside. Tens of thousands of black scorpions rushed over from all directions. There were several on the ground not far away. Skeletons, skeletons covered with shining robes.

The black scorpion sprayed poisonous mist and venom from its mouth, hitting the three-color light curtain.

Once the black demon scorpion comes within five feet of them, it will be thrown away by a powerful sound wave, and its internal organs will be shattered. However, there are too many black scorpions, there are dozens of second-level demon scorpions alone.

Not far away lay three scrapped second-order puppet beasts. These were just ordinary second-order puppet beasts, not a complete set of puppet beasts.

"Sister Rong Ting, let's make a quick decision! Delaying it for too long will be detrimental to us."

Wang Rongting nodded, turned her jade hand over, and a green light flashed, and a palm-sized small green bell appeared in her hand. There was a green lotus on the surface of the small green clock, and the glow was flowing erratically. The aura is compelling.

The prototype of the magic weapon is the Green Lotus Bell.

As soon as the little cyan bell left his hand, the runes swelled, and his body size increased dramatically, flying to the top of their heads.

"Clang clang clang!"

Three heavy bells rang, and circles of blue sound waves visible to the naked eye flew out and spread in all directions.

Wherever the cyan sound wave passed, all the black demon scorpions stopped moving, their internal organs were shattered by the sound wave, and a large piece of towering ancient wood broke in half and fell one after another, splashing a lot of dust.

As soon as Wang Rongting retracted her technique, the aura of Qinglian Zhong dimmed, returned to its original size, and flew back to her sleeves, disappearing.

All the tens of thousands of black demon scorpions were destroyed. If it weren't for the prototype of the magic weapon, they would probably be in trouble.

They sacrificed two strings of storage beads and collected all the black demon scorpions into the storage beads.

They came to several skeletons and picked up the storage beads scattered on the ground. They glanced at them with their consciousness and looked happy.

"These children of the Lu family have collected quite a lot of elixirs. I didn't expect that they would be an advantage for us."

Wang Rongxiang smiled happily. There were more than 100 hundred-year-old elixir alone, as well as many monster materials.

"We can only blame them for their bad luck. They encountered so many demonic insects. If the leader of the Lu family was here, they would not have died at the hands of the demonic insects. It is better for us to be careful and sail the ten thousand year ship carefully."

Wang Rongting's face was solemn. The Wang family sent twenty foundation-building monks into the secret realm to hunt for treasures. Only a few of them had the prototype of the magic weapon. It would be good for the others to have a third-level talisman seal.

The Lu family's base camp is at the rear, and most of the elites are in the rear. There are not many elites in the Five Dragons Sea area. The Lu family is not so wealthy that every foundation-building monk has a prototype of a magic weapon.

"Hurry to your destination as soon as possible! I'm curious about what good things there are."

Wang Rongting and the others rode the pony puppet beast and continued to move forward.

Seven days later, they appeared in a narrow valley with steep cliffs on both sides. The valley was somewhat desolate and had sparse vegetation.

"It's strange. We have been in the secret realm for more than half a month. Why haven't we met other tribesmen? Nor have we met monks from other forces? Are they all in danger?"

Wang Rongting held a cyan jade plate in her hand and muttered to herself, frowning.

It didn't matter that they couldn't meet monks from other forces, and they didn't meet monks from the Wang family, which was really weird.

Before entering the secret realm, Wang Qingling told them to first reach the place marked on the map, and then slowly search for the treasure.

They have been in the secret realm for more than half a month, and they have not met other tribesmen or other immortal cultivators at all. It is really strange. It is okay to say that one person has bad luck, but it is impossible for everyone to have bad luck!

Suddenly, three light spots appeared on the blue jade plate.

"Some clan members are coming over, so that's pretty much it."

At this moment, a series of roars came from the front, interrupting the thoughts of Wang Rongting and the others.

Their expressions changed, and their faces were full of alertness.

The two escaping lights flew high into the sky, but before they flew very far, two thick blue lightnings flew up from the ground and hit the two escaping lights accurately. After two screams, the two escaping lights disappeared.

"Roar!"

An angry roar sounded, and a huge black alien beast rushed out from the corner in front. The alien beast's head resembled a unicorn, its body resembled a calf, and it had a pair of black flesh wings.

"No, third-order monster!"

Wang Rongting was so frightened that she flew out of the sky. The unicorn beast rushed towards them quickly and was in front of them in an instant, less than five feet away from them.

Wang Rongting quickly took out a silver-white talisman and turned it into a bright white glow, covering the Qilin beast.

The third-level talisman seal demon-fixing talisman can immobilize third-level demonic beasts. The time depends on the magical power of the demonic beast.

The Qilin beast suddenly stopped, as if it was frozen, but soon, a large blue arc appeared on its surface.

"No, run quickly. The demon-fixing talisman won't be able to stop this guy for long."

Wang Rongting's appearance changed greatly, she took out a short yellow ruler, shook it gently, and released a yellow glow, covering the three of them, and disappeared into the ground.

Less than a quarter of an hour later, the white glow burst out, and the unicorn beast regained its freedom. It hesitated for a moment and returned to its original path.

In a dense forest more than ten miles away, Wang Rongting and three others gathered together, with a look of horror on their faces, as if they were in shock.

"I didn't expect that there are really third-level monsters here. What we are looking for is probably some kind of rare elixir guarded by the third-level monsters."