Rise of Qinglian

In a long and narrow valley, Wang Tianwen stood on a yellow boulder. Tens of thousands of black ants attacked Wang Tianwen crazily.

Lying on the ground not far away was a giant black python that was more than ten feet long. The body of the black python was split into two.

The black ants vary in size, ranging from the size of a fist to the size of ten feet. They spray black poisonous mist and black flames from their mouths.

Wang Tianwen waved the silver jade pen in his hand, and red fire crows took shape in the void, flapping their wings and swooping towards the black monster ants.

There was a constant roar and a wave of heat.

There are too many black demon ants. The low-level demon ants are okay. The second-level and high-level demon ants are not afraid of the red fire crows at all. Two third-level demon ants are hovering in the sky, looking for opportunities.

Wang Tianwen frowned. He had just solved a third-order demon python and attracted a swarm of demon ants. This was not the most troublesome thing. According to the intelligence, many alchemy monks entered the forbidden area, and the explosion of fighting skills could easily attract other demon ants. Monk.

This is a forbidden area. If you are unlucky and encounter a demon cultivator, you will inevitably have to fight.

The silver jade pen in Wang Tianwen's hand shone brightly, waving in the void, and the void twisted and deformed.

Not long after, hundreds of white lotus flowers appeared in the void, exuding a biting chill.

Hundreds of white lotus flowers seemed to be growing in the void, motionless.

"go."

Following Wang Tianwen's low shout, hundreds of white lotus flowers swung around, swelled in size, and flew towards the black demon ants.

The black demon ants spit out black flames and hit the white lotus.

Boom!

After a series of explosions, a large number of white lotuses burst open, erupting into a large amount of cold air. The white cold air was like boiling water, boiling and rolling, covering thousands of black demon ants, and one by one the black demon ants fell down. , they were frozen and unable to move.

A clear bird song sounded, and a white peacock more than ten feet tall flew over and pounced on two third-order monster ants. The two third-order monster ants wanted to avoid it, and a little white light suddenly appeared above their heads, turning into a The big white hand, which was several feet long, grabbed two third-order monster ants at once.

Taking this opportunity, the white peacock swooped in and bumped into two third-order monster ants.

Boom!

Two third-order monster ants froze at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into two huge ice sculptures and falling from mid-air.

The next moment, a giant cyan seal fell from the sky.

A big hole was made in the ground, and two third-order demon ants died.

Wang Tianwen breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself: "It's finally solved. I don't know how the seventh uncle is doing."

Before entering the forbidden area, Wang Tianwen learned that Wang Qingshan had entered the forbidden area.

The ground shook violently, and a huge red mushroom cloud appeared in the sky in the distance. Wang Tianwen could see it clearly.

He quickly put away the magic weapon and the corpse of the third-order demon ant, and flew towards the red mushroom cloud.

Jianfeng, Qingshi Square.

The nine green flying swords broke apart and fell to the ground.

Wang Qingshan's face was pale. He was sitting cross-legged on the ground. He was making secrets with his fingers. He hit a series of magic formulas on a green flying sword. The green glass sword was inserted on the side. There were more than a dozen green glass swords on the sword. The gap is as thick as a finger, and the aura is dim.

"rise."

Wang Qingshan shouted low, withdrew the magic technique, and the green flying sword burst out with dazzling green light, flew up, and flew around Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan raised his hand, and the green flying sword flew down on his hand, making a sharp sword sound, which was quite spiritual.

"Let me call you Qinglianjian from now on! I happen to be from the Qinglian Wang family. I hope we can go further in the world of immortality."

Wang Qingshan stroked the sword lightly and said to himself.

In order to conquer this Qinglian Sword, Wang Qingshan destroyed a set of second-level flying swords, causing relatively large losses.

Of course, if he hadn't comprehended the sword's intention, it would still be more difficult to conquer the Green Lotus Sword. After comprehending the sword's intention, Feijian would be closer to Wang Qingshan. If the old man in golden shirt could not pull out the Green Lotus Sword, then he would not have obtained it. its recognition.

Psychic flying swords will choose their masters, unlike ordinary flying swords that have no choice.

Boom!

A huge red mushroom cloud suddenly rose high in the sky, and Wang Qingshan could see it clearly.

The red mushroom cloud was dozens of feet long and very conspicuous.

Wang Qingshan put away the Qinglian Sword and Qingli Sword, took away the belongings of the three old men in golden shirts, and ran down the mountain.

There was no air restriction at the foot of the mountain, so Wang Qingshan turned into a blue light and walked away through the sky.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Wang Qingshan's speed suddenly slowed down and he slowly landed on an open ground.

Five alchemy monks stood at the foot of a peak, with different expressions on their faces.

"Hey, Tianwen, why are you here?"

Wang Qingshan said with some surprise when he saw Wang Tianwen.

"Seventh Uncle, I finally met you."

Wang Tianwen smiled happily, and he sent a message to Wang Qingshan: "Seventh Uncle, it's a long story, I..."

He told the truth about what happened. There was no need for him to hide Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan was a little shocked when he learned that this was a forbidden place where demons were sealed. He was a little strange to begin with. This place didn't look like the resting cave of Yuanying monks. There were fourth-level monsters, sword peaks and Lingbao turned out to be a forbidden place.

"Tianwen, what's going on here?"

Wang Qingshan pointed to the peak and asked with some confusion.

"Someone broke the ban and touched the ban, causing a strange phenomenon."

Wang Tianwen explained.

"It's so lively here! Hey, Fellow Daoist Wang is here too!"

A somewhat delighted man's voice suddenly sounded, and a ray of green light flew from a distance. Not long after, the green light stopped, and there was a huge green cloud. Miao Jiale and a kind-faced old man in green robe. Stand on it.

Miao Jiale's aura was much stronger than before, and his face was full of joy, obviously he had got something precious.

"Fellow Daoist Miao, Fellow Daoist Wang, the restrictions here are quite severe, how about we work together to get the treasure? If we get the treasure, we will share it equally."

A young woman in a blue dress with gorgeous features enthusiastically suggested that two alchemy monks rushed to the mountain, then triggered the restriction, and then there was no movement. I don't know if they died in the restriction or got the treasure.

"Cooperate to get the treasure? Sorry, I just want to cooperate with Daoist Wang. Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you think?"

Miao Jiale looked at Wang Qingshan and asked with a smile.

"Okay, but I have to bring a companion with me."

Wang Qingshan pointed at Wang Tianwen and said, Miao Jiale did not object and agreed.

In this way, the four of them walked towards the mountain. The other four alchemy cultivators looked at each other and finally did not follow. They stayed at the foot of the mountain, hoping to get some advantage.

Wang Qingshan and Miao Jiale were not weak in strength. They went to hunt for the treasure. If there was a dispute, they would definitely suffer. If they didn't stay here first, they would wait for Wang Qingshan and others to clear the obstacles before they followed.