Rise of Qinglian

In a certain dark forest, a blue light quickly swept over the forest, followed closely by a green light.

Wang Youwei looked horrified. There was actually a third-level demon bird in the secret realm. Even though they had the prototype of the magic weapon in hand, they were still defeated by the third-level demon bird. Three of his kind died at the hands of the third-level demon beast. If Wang Youwei hadn't run away. If he doesn't hurry, he will die at the hands of a third-level demon bird.

Of course, if nothing happens, he won't be able to escape.

The sound of "chichi" broke through the air from behind, and Wang Youwei's expression changed drastically. With a pinch of the magic formula, his escape speed suddenly increased greatly, and hundreds of extremely sharp wind blades passed by.

Boom!

More than a dozen towering trees were cut into dozens of pieces by the dense green wind blades. The thick trunks fell to the ground, splashing a lot of smoke and dust.

"Husband, come down quickly."

A familiar voice came from the dense forest below. As soon as he finished speaking, a red sword light more than thirty feet long flew out from the dense forest below and struck Qingguang.

There was a loud noise, and the red sword light suddenly exploded.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Youwei accelerated his escape speed and landed on the ground. Ouyang Mingyue stood on the ground with a look of anxiety on his face.

Wang Youwei didn't talk nonsense. After a burst of yellow light lit up their bodies, they disappeared into the ground.

There was a loud "whoosh" sound in the air, and a large green blade of wind fell from the sky. More than a dozen towering trees collapsed, and a large number of dead branches and leaves flew up.

The demon bird circled in the dense forest, but couldn't find Wang Youwei, so it returned along the way it came.

More than a hundred feet underground, more than thirty foundation-building monks gathered together, and an earthy-yellow light curtain enveloped them inside.

Seeing so many people, Wang Youwei was stunned. You must know that the total number of foundation-building monks who entered the secret realm was only fifty-six. There were actually more than thirty foundation-building monks gathered here, including the Rogue Cultivator Alliance, the Wang Family, and the Golden Sword Sect. There are people from the Lu family.

"Husband, we have discovered the core inheritance of Wulong Palace, and we plan to hunt for treasures together."

Ouyang Mingyue briefly told the story of the future. There were only a dozen of them at the beginning, and they attracted some more people on the way. They discovered that there were third-level monsters in the secret realm, and they did not dare to act without authorization.

"Calculating the time, we have been in the secret realm for more than half a month. Let's quickly take away the core inheritance of Wulong Palace! If we continue to delay and the secret realm suddenly closes, our trip will be in vain."

Lu Jingru frowned and urged. If they gather together and act together, the risk will be greatly reduced, but each person will not receive much property.

If the secret realm is suddenly closed, they will lose money.

"Wait a moment, someone from our Rogue Cultivator Alliance is coming."

Regardless of how peaceful they are now, when they open the restrictions and see the treasure, they will fight. The more people there are, the safer they will be.

Currently there are thirty people gathered, five from the Rogue Alliance, eight from the Golden Blade Sect, nine from the Wang family, and eight from the Lu family. The Wang family has the most people, and the people from the Rogue Alliance have the least.

"Someone from our Golden Blade Sect is here too, please wait a moment."

The Golden Blade Sect and the Rogue Cultivators Alliance are allies, and the Wang Family and the Lu Family are allies. The number of people is too small. If there is a fight, the Golden Sword Sect and the Rogue Cultivators Alliance will definitely suffer.

After a cup of tea, two foundation-building monks rushed over.

Lu Qianqian, a descendant of Qingyue Sanren, Liu Hu, one of the seven sons of Golden Sword.

After learning that the core inheritance of Wulong Palace had been discovered, they naturally joined.

Back on the ground, the thirty-two foundation-building monks were divided into four groups and walked towards the front.

Along the way, they encountered many monsters, insects and beasts, but fortunately they were not of a high level and were easily dealt with by them.

An hour later, they walked out of the dense forest, and a dark grand canyon shrouded in black mist appeared in front of them. The stone walls on both sides of the canyon were dark brown, with many green vines climbing, and the roots of the green vines penetrated the stone walls. among.

"According to the map, the inheritance of Wulong Palace is right ahead."

Hu Biao said with some excitement, the core inheritance of a sect that had more than ten Nascent Soul monks in its heyday is exciting to think about.

After hearing this, many people's eyes became hot.

Wang Youwei frowned slightly and said: "There are third-order monsters here. The core inheritance of Wulong Palace has not been discovered. I am afraid that there are third-order monsters guarding it. It is better to be careful."

The Wang family sent twenty foundation-building monks into the secret realm, carrying a lot of treasures. Currently, only nine foundation-building monks have gathered, four of them are dead, and seven clan members are missing.

Of course, other clan members may have rushed to another location. If they had not encountered the third-order demon bird, Wang Youwei would not have encountered Ouyang Mingyue and others.

"With so many of us, the talisman and the third-level talisman can be smashed to death. It's better to get the treasure quickly! The secret realm will be closed at any time."

Lu Jingru urged, they had been in the secret realm for more than half a month, and they could not delay for too long. If something unexpected happened on the way to crack the restriction and they were suddenly teleported out, it would be a big loss. This situation is not unheard of.

"We're all here. There's no rush. It's better to be careful."

Ouyang Mingyue released a flying eagle puppet and flew into the canyon. There was nothing abnormal.

They released their spiritual consciousness. As soon as their spiritual consciousness entered the canyon, it was blocked by a mysterious force and could not explore the situation inside.

Hu Biao sacrificed a palm-sized black gourd, pinched it with a magic trick, and the size of the black gourd skyrocketed. The wind roared, and a powerful suction force emerged out of thin air, sucking away the black mist in the canyon.

The two ape puppet beasts walked in front. Wang Youwei and others put up defenses for themselves and followed the puppet beasts.

The canyon is winding, and the stone walls on both sides are covered with green vines.

After a cup of tea, they came to the end of the valley, where a huge waterfall hundreds of feet high flowed down, splashing countless water splashes.

Below the waterfall is a black pool as large as an acre. Five black lotus flowers float on the water, exuding a rich fragrance.

"Xuanyoulian, look at the year, it must be a thousand years old!"

Hu Biao said in surprise, his eyes full of fire.

Wang Xianbing released two flying eagle puppets and rushed towards the pool.

Just when the flying eagle puppet beast was ten feet away from the pool, the water suddenly boiled and countless waves flew up.

Boom!

The two flying eagle puppet beasts were torn apart by countless waves and turned into a pile of rags.

The next moment, the pond water suddenly exploded, and a black dragon more than twenty feet long suddenly flew out from the bottom of the Tan. The black dragon's scales were dense and its eyes as big as millstones stared directly at Wang Youwei and others.

"No, it's a third-order dragon!"

Wang Youwei's face turned ugly. He had just escaped the pursuit of a third-order demon bird, and now he encountered a third-order dragon.

Forget about other monsters, this is a third-order dragon. With the dragon's powerful body, not to mention the third-order talisman and seal, the prototype of the magic weapon cannot hurt the third-order dragon.

The black dragon circled high in the sky and pounced on Wang Youwei and others.