Rise of Qinglian

Han Yuexin sighed softly in her heart. After decades of not seeing each other, Wang Qingshan was no longer what he used to be. Those who competed with Wang Qingshan were all the core disciples of various major forces. She and Wu Yufeng were just ordinary pill-forming monks, far behind. Wang Qingshan.

After chatting for a while, Wu Rongxiang said goodbye and left. Before leaving, he invited Wang Qingshan to visit Wu's house. Wang Qingshan only said that he would visit when he had time, but did not promise when to go.

An hour later, Wang Qingshan returned to his residence, but Wang Tianwen and Wang Qiuming had not returned yet.

Wang Qingshan sat cross-legged on the futon, meditating.

The void twisted and deformed, and a large green sword shadow emerged out of thin air. After a blur, the green sword shadow quickly materialized and turned into a physical entity. Each green flying sword made a clear sword sound, forming a moving piece of music.

Wang Qingshan closed his eyes tightly, and a large green flying sword was flying around above his head. Wherever the green flying sword passed, a harsh sound broke through the air.

In a hidden valley, where a large number of exotic flowers and plants were planted, a woman in a white dress with delicate features and a kind-hearted old man in a white robe were playing chess.

"This time, a lot of people came to the Beast Conference. The Wang family of Qinglian Island in the South China Sea and the Shen family of Fire Crow Island sent people to participate. The forces that had cooperated with us before were wiped out, so we had to find new partners and entertain them well. , it’s best to get married, one day we will fight back to the South China Sea Immortal Realm, that is our ancestral land.”

The old man in white robe said solemnly, his tone full of unquestionable flavor.

"Yes, fourth uncle, my granddaughter knows how to do it."

The woman in the white dress agreed wholeheartedly. She suddenly remembered something and said, 'Fourth uncle, doesn't our family have any secret land in the South China Sea? Why don't you gather people and open up your clan's secret land? With the secret land left by our ancestors, we will definitely be able to cultivate more high-level monks. We have reached the extreme level of development now. The royal family has been guarding us. They know that we are from the South China Sea Immortal Cultivation World. The royal family is afraid that we will unite with the South China Sea Cultivation World to overthrow it. their rule. ’

The white-robed old man sighed softly and said: "When the family encountered a great disaster, the head of the family sent a group of clansmen away from the South China Sea and dispersed them to various places for development. The clansmen in the Eastern Barren and Northern Xinjiang did not develop, and only our clan did. Strong, but if you want to restore the glory of your ancestors, you still need to plan it slowly. Don't act too hastily. The specific location of the family secret place is not clear. There is no key. It takes eight Nascent Soul monks to work together to open it. Otherwise, I would have sent someone to open the secret place. Now, let’s plan the South China Sea first, and then when the time is right, we can open up the family’s secret land.”

"The atmosphere of the Central Plains Dynasty is like this. Unless the war between immortals and demons breaks out again, there is no chance to overthrow the royal family of the Yan Dynasty. The royal family is not only on guard against our Murong family, but the other six kings with different surnames are also jealous of the royal family."

Seven days later, the Beast Conference was officially held. There was a lush green peak of 1,000 feet. On the top of the peak, there was a bluestone square of more than 1,000 acres, where hundreds of alchemy monks gathered. In the center of the square, there were dozens of blue arenas of more than 10 acres.

Wang Qingshan and others were placed in front positions, and the Murong royal family sent Murong Rong to preside over the Beasts Conference.

In addition to the Danjie monks, there were also Nascent Soul monks present.

"Welcome all fellow Taoists to attend the Beast Conference held by our Murong family. The rules are the same as before. Everyone releases the spirit beasts to fight, and the top ten will receive generous rewards."

Murong Rong briefly introduced a few words and announced that the Beast Conference was officially convened.

The spirit beasts participating in the Hundred Beasts Conference were all third-order spirit beasts. Wang Qiuming and Wang Tianwen did not have third-order spirit beasts and could only watch the show. Wang Qingshan sent three cunning to join the battle.

Sanshou Ciao is a third-level low-grade creature, equivalent to a third-level pill-forming monk. However, it has eaten multiple magical fruits and is a mutated spiritual beast with far greater strength than ordinary third-level spiritual beasts.

A total of eighty-five third-level spirit beasts participated in the draw.

Three cunning figures drew the ninth lottery, and its opponent was a giant red python more than twenty feet long.

At the beginning of the competition, the three heads of the three cunning heads opened their mouths at the same time, spitting out three spells: red flames, white cold wind and golden lightning, and struck at the red giant python.

The red giant python was so big that it couldn't dodge at all. The red flames and white cold wind hit it, but it was nothing. The golden lightning as thick as an adult's arm struck the red giant python, and the red giant python's body twisted continuously. He opened his bloody mouth and let out a weird roar.

With a flash of red light, a giant fireball as big as a house flew out and hit the three cunning ones.

Boom!

A series of roars sounded, and a large piece of red flame engulfed the body of the three cunning men. The heat wave was rolling, but soon, the three cunning men rushed out of the sea of ​​red fire and appeared in front of the giant red python in an instant.

There was a flash of golden light, and an extremely thick golden lightning flew out from the head in the middle of the three cunning heads, and struck the red giant python in a flash.

A painful hissing sound sounded, and the body of the red giant python kept twisting and turning, as if it was suffering from some kind of severe pain.

The next moment, there was a loud roar, and a white cold wind swept out, hitting the red fire python's head accurately. The head of the red fire python instantly froze, and the ice spread at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Three cunning songs win!"

Sanshou Ciao won without exception. Generally speaking, most spiritual beasts master a single type of spells. There are not many spiritual beasts like Sanshou Ciao who master three different attribute spells in the world of immortality.

Most of the immortal cultivators participated in the Hundred Beasts Conference to make friends. Many alchemy cultivators did not participate in the competition. They exchanged their cultivation experiences, and some discussed the various arts of cultivation.

Wang Qiuming discussed the art of refining weapons with several alchemy monks, and Wang Tianwen discussed poetry, calligraphy and painting with several Confucian scholars.

A tall and tall young man in a golden shirt stood up, looked at Wang Qingshan, and said in a deep voice: "I am Lu Ping from the Golden Sword Sect. I heard that Wang Daoyou's god can pass through people. I wonder if Wang Daoyou is willing to give me some advice."

Lu Ping's voice was not loud, but the immortal cultivators present could hear it clearly.

Because of the relationship between Qinglian Immortal Couple and Xiaoyao Sword Master, many Danjie monks are full of curiosity about Wang Qingshan.

After hearing what Lu Ping said, many monks looked towards Wang Qingshan.

In front of so many people, Wang Qingshan's refusal gave people the impression of timidity.

"Fellow Daoist Lu is only at the sixth level of elixir formation. Let me discuss it with you! I'm Wang Qiuming."

When Wang Qiuming took the initiative to ask for help, he knew that there would be a Dan-jie monk who wanted to challenge Wang Qingshan.

"Wang Qiuming? Okay, if I beat you, fellow Daoist Wang can join me to compete!"

Wang Qiuming's expression was indifferent: "Fellow Daoist Lu, wait until you defeat me!"

"Swords have no eyes. You two little friends, just point it out and don't hurt your harmony."

Murong Rong warned with a solemn expression that everyone who came was a guest, and no matter who was hurt, it was not the result the Murong family wanted to see.