Rise of Qinglian

Huang Fugui laughed at himself and said: "I believe you if you say you regret it, but you will change if you go out, but I don't believe it. When I was caught robbing a tomb, I didn't know how much I regretted it. I prayed to God and prayed to Buddha, and secretly swore that I would never do it again. , if the business official lets me go, I won’t go back to my old job.”

Wang Mingren sighed and said: "Maybe! I did do a lot of things wrong before and ignored a lot of things. If I can go out, I will definitely make up for it."

A burst of dazzling white light suddenly lit up in the void ahead, making a "buzzing" sound, and a long crack appeared on the ground, which expanded rapidly.

Wang Mingren and Huang Fugui were shocked. Before they could escape, the crack expanded under their feet. Their feet were empty and their bodies fell quickly.

"Husband!"

A familiar voice suddenly sounded.

Wang Mingren was held up by a white cloud. He turned towards the source of the sound and saw the four people from Ximen Feng.

"Madam, Qingqing, why are you here?"

Wang Mingren vaguely guessed something.

When Ximen Feng saw Wang Mingren, he choked up and said, "We are here to rescue you. You are trapped in the Purple Fire Abyss. I am looking for someone to rescue you everywhere. When your friends heard about the Purple Fire Abyss, they all rejected it, but Qing Qing Qing and the others, after receiving the news, immediately rushed from Boy to Northern Xinjiang, husband, are you okay?"

Wang Mingren had mixed feelings in his heart, including the joy of being out of trouble and the guilt of facing his Taoist lover. At the critical moment, only his relatives did not give up on him.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, let's leave here quickly! Otherwise, we don't know what will happen to us!"

Huang Fugui urged, interrupting Wang Mingren's thoughts.

Wang Mingren nodded. He didn't want to stay in Zihuoyuan for too long.

"Let's go! Let's get out of here first."

Wang Mingren and the others flew high into the sky and disappeared into the sky.

More than a month later, they returned to Huoyafang City, and Huang Fugui left halfway.

"Father, mother, you are back."

When Wang Changjie saw Wang Mingren and Ximen Feng, he smiled happily and ran towards them.

Wang Mingren picked up Wang Changjie and said with a smile: "Changjie, you didn't cause trouble when your parents were away, right?"

"Father, mother, I have introduced Qi into my body. I am now a cultivator of immortality."

Wang Changjie smiled proudly, raised a finger, and a ball of red flame suddenly appeared on his hand.

Wang Changjie is nine years old. Ximen Feng taught him the immortal cultivation method. He is already at the third level of Qi refining. He started practicing at the age of five and reached the third level of Qi refining at the age of nine. With his qualifications of dual spiritual roots, this cultivation speed is not as fast as Not fast.

"Yes, after a while, dad will take you to the South China Sea to worship your ancestors and stay in the family to practice."

This time he was trapped in the Purple Fire Abyss. Wang Mingren felt a lot. At the most critical moment, his relatives were still reliable. This was normal. Without a life-long friendship, why did others go to the Purple Fire Abyss to save him? If it were him, he wouldn't agree.

He planned to take Wang Changjie to the South China Sea with Ximen Feng and leave Wang Changjie in his family to train him.

Before that, Wang Mingren chose his family because there was no better choice. After experiencing this incident, Wang Mingren completely understood what blood is thicker than water. The Taiyi Immortal Sect does not lack a monk with dual spiritual roots. The Wang family is in urgent need of it now. Manpower, he hopes Wang Changjie will become an outstanding talent in the family.

"Qing Qing, Haitang, Qing Jun, thanks to you this time, otherwise I might not be able to come back."

Wang Mingren looked at Wang Qingqing and the others and said gratefully.

"Uncle Akihito, you're welcome. We are a family. This is what we should do."

After chatting for a while, Wang Qingqing and the other three said goodbye and left. They had other things to do.

Wang Qingjun stayed in Northern Xinjiang and was responsible for managing the family's business in Northern Xinjiang. Wang Qingqing and Ye Haitang returned to Nanhai, but before leaving, Ye Haitang planned to visit Jiuyou Sect.

"Twelfth brother, our family does not have many alchemy monks at the moment. The family's strength in the northern border is weak. You have to be more careful."

Wang Qingqing warned with a solemn expression that the family's stall is too big. The advantage is that it is convenient to collect various resources for cultivating immortals. Even if one stronghold is destroyed, the family can still continue. The disadvantage is that it is inconvenient to support if something goes wrong, and it is easy for people to break it. .

Wang Qingjun nodded: "I will be careful, and eighth sister, you should also be more careful."

After a few words of warning, Wang Qingqing and Ye Haitang left Huoyafang City and headed to Jiuyou Valley.

More than half a year later, they arrived at Jiuyou Valley.

Jiuyou Valley is a large-scale market established by Jiuyou Sect. It is less than 100,000 miles away from the mountain gate of Jiuyou Sect. It can be said to be the closest place to Jiuyou Sect.

Jiuyou Valley is a huge canyon, surrounded by mountains on three sides. Outside the valley, there is a black stone archway more than ten feet high, with three large silver characters "Jiuyou Valley" engraved on it. There are more than a dozen ferocious human heads hanging on the arch, and there is a human head. It was still bleeding, and it looked like it had just been hung up.

There were many monks going in and out of the city, but they didn't pay attention to the heads on the archway, as if they were used to it.

The Jiuyou Sect is domineering and will retaliate. The heads hanging on the memorial arch are all monks who are against the Jiuyou Sect. There is no problem in doing things according to the rules set by the Jiuyou Sect. If you go against the Jiuyou Sect, there is only a dead end.

Any force or individual who has a head-on conflict with the Jiuyou Sect will not end well. In recent years, the Jiuyou Sect has destroyed many small forces on the grounds that they are against the Jiuyou Sect. This is also the behavior of the new sect leader Shangguan Wei. .

There is no third way for Shunchang to perish.

Ye Haitang and Wang Qingqing walked into Jiuyou Valley. On the spacious and clean streets, they could see a large number of Jiuyou Sect disciples. Most of them were foundation-building monks. Every Jiuyou Sect disciple had a straight waist and a smile on his face. Deep confidence.

The shops on both sides of the street mainly sell various ores. There are relatively few monster materials, and various ores are placed on the shelves.

Along the way, they saw a lot of ore.

A quarter of an hour later, they appeared at the door of the attic with blue bricks and glazed tiles. The three characters "Jiuyou Tower" were written on the plaque.

Jiuyou Tower is a store directly under the jurisdiction of Jiuyou Sect. It sells various ores. Wang Qingqing plans to buy some ores to refine tools.

The hall was very lively, with colorful ores placed on the tall shelves. They did not stop in the hall and went straight to the seventh floor.

A pot-bellied old man in black robe was chatting with a young man in black robe with a cold face. As soon as they came up, the old man in black robe said quickly: "Brother Yu, don't worry! I will help you pay attention. As soon as there is news, I will inform you."

"With your words, I feel relieved. Junior Brother Qian, I won't disturb your business. I'll take my leave."

The young man in black shirt nodded, stood up and left.

"I am Qian Rong, the shopkeeper of Jiuyou Tower. Is there anything I can do to help these two fellow Taoists?"

The old man in black robe came over and said enthusiastically.