Rise of Qinglian

This was not the first time Wang Changsheng had seen this situation.

Wang Changsheng took it back into the spirit beast bead and dug out the yellow rhino's one eye.

They checked carefully and found nothing else, and walked out of the stone room.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the door of the last stone room fell apart, and a blazing heat wave surged out and hit the two of them.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves and robes, and wisps of water vapor appeared out of thin air, covering them, and the heat wave subsided slightly.

The stone chamber is not big, more than a hundred feet in size, but the ground is paved with some kind of red spiritual jade. The stone walls are flashing with dense red spiritual patterns, emitting a strong wave of fire-attribute spiritual energy. If one practices fire-attribute techniques, Immortal cultivators who practice here will definitely get twice the result with half the effort.

There are not many alchemy monks in the Wang family who practice fire-attribute skills, only four of them: Wang Qingqing, Wang Qingqi, Wang Qingjun, and Wang Qiuxin.

In the center of the stone chamber is a humanoid skeleton covered in a golden robe. Several ribs of the skeleton are completely broken, and the left arm is missing. It seems that True Lord Lieyang suffered heavy injuries during his lifetime.

There were several empty porcelain bottles placed in front of the humanoid skeleton, and behind him was a humanoid puppet beast about ten feet tall, with a golden body. It was obviously a fourth-level puppet beast.

The left arm of the fourth-level puppet beast was missing, and there were several clearly visible fist marks on its chest.

"Zhenjun Lieyang had the late Nascent Soul cultivation back then. I don't know what kind of powerful enemy he encountered, but he actually beat him like this. The fourth-level puppet beast was seriously damaged."

Fairy Ziyue lamented that the damage to this fourth-level puppet beast was much more serious than that of the Golden Luan Bird, and she didn't know whether it could be used.

Wang Changsheng nodded. His eyes fell on the red storage ring on the skeleton's hand. He stretched out his hand and grabbed it in the void. The red storage ring flew towards him and landed on his hand.

He flicked his wrist lightly, and after a ray of light passed by, there were a lot of things on the ground, including nine magic weapons alone.

One of them is a palm-sized small red tower with a spiritual light flowing around it. It is obviously a spiritual treasure.

"Fire Yang Tower! This should be True Lord Lie Yang's magic weapon that made him famous, a powerful weapon to trap the enemy."

Wang Changsheng's eyes were a little fiery. He had obtained a damaged spiritual treasure before. Although it had been repaired, no one would dislike the lesser spiritual treasure.

Lieyang Divine Tower is the famous magic weapon of Lieyang Zhenjun. Lieyang Zhenjun is also a fourth-level weapon refiner, so the power of his natal magic weapon is naturally not weak.

"With this Lieyang Divine Tower, Senior Brother Wang has one more reliance on the enemy. However, even though Lord Lieyang has suffered such serious injuries, the Lieyang Divine Tower is actually intact, which is a bit abnormal."

Fairy Ziyue said with some confusion, True Lord Lieyang must not be reluctant to use Lieyang Tower!

Wang Changsheng injected a magic spell into the Lieyang God Tower. The Lieyang God Tower surged in size and became more than ten feet tall. It can be clearly seen that there is a hole the size of a fist on the fifth floor. Obviously, the Lieyang God Tower was damaged. Yes, it's just not serious.

Judging from the situation, True Lord Lieyang encountered a strong enemy, and even the Lieyang Tower was damaged.

"Zhenjun Lieyang's natal magic weapon, the Lieyang Flag, is not there. It seems to have been destroyed. To be able to force him to this point, this enemy is too strong."

Fairy Ziyue sighed and said that True Lord Lieyang had a fourth-level puppet beast and a spiritual treasure, but he was seriously injured by the enemy and died. This enemy must be very strong.

"There are countless capable people in the world of cultivating immortals. Even if you have cultivated to the late stage of Nascent Soul and encounter a strong enemy, you will still end up dead. There are talented people from generation to generation. We must work harder and be cautious to avoid Bu Lieyang. The footsteps of the true king."

Wang Changsheng sighed with emotion, his eyes extremely firm.

The fate of True Lord Lieyang reminded Wang Changsheng that there is always progress on the path to immortality, and he did not want to follow True Lord Lieyang's footsteps.

With his consciousness wide open, he carefully scanned the puppet beasts and humanoid skeletons to confirm that there were no abnormalities before putting them into the storage ring. After all, it was the cave of a monk in the late Nascent Soul, so he had to be more cautious.

There are two pages of divine weapons in the storage ring, which record the refining methods of two kinds of spiritual treasures, the Five Elements True Spirit Shield and the Nine Dragon Flame Flag. Wang Changsheng has never heard of some materials.

Dozens of jade slips contain various records, including martial arts, biographies, and weapon refining experiences.

"Hey, what is this."

Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on a piece of blue crystal stone, and his consciousness was immersed in it, but there was no reaction.

He injected magic power, and the blue crystal suddenly brightened. A ray of blue light flew out and turned into a huge blue lotus. The green lotus blurred and turned into an old man in green robes with a majestic face. He carried a green flying sword on his back. There is a blue lotus pattern on the hilt.

"I am the Qinglian True Monarch. I don't know if I can ascend to the spiritual world. Before ascending, I spent decades creating this set of skills "Qinglian Sword Sutra". People who do not have the talent for swordsmanship cannot understand the meaning of the sword. Just don’t practice this technique to avoid ruining my reputation. The Green Lotus Sword Sutra can be practiced from the Qi Refining Stage to the Perfection of Divine Transformation. I hope that someone who is destined can pass on my mantle."

After saying these words, the old man in green robe suddenly collapsed and turned into mysterious blue runes. Each blue rune resembled a small green sword and shone with a cold light.

If Wang Qingshan advances to the Nascent Soul stage, it would be most appropriate to modify this set of exercises.

"Zhenjun Qinglian, Junior Sister Tian, ​​have you heard of it?"

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly and asked Fairy Ziyue.

Fairy Ziyue thought for a while, shook her head and said: "No, throughout the ages, there have been many great supernatural powers whose reputations are unknown. True Lord Qinglian mentioned ascending to the spirit world. He should be a monk who transformed into gods. I remember that your nephew Wang Qingshan is Sword cultivator, this technique is most suitable for him to practice."

"True Lord Lieyang was severely injured by two demons from the late Nascent Soul stage. No wonder he was defeated. However, I didn't expect that he had stayed in the world of cultivating immortals in Northern Xinjiang for hundreds of years and had been to several dangerous places. Senior Brother Wang, didn't you mention it before? Have you passed? I will go to the Immortal Cultivation World in Northern Xinjiang in the future, maybe it can be used."

Fairy Ziyue handed a blue jade slip to Wang Changsheng. In addition to these belongings, there was also Lieyang Palace.

The facilities in Lieyang Palace are neat and tidy, making it perfect for use as a cave. True Lord Lieyang left his last words on how to take over Lieyang Palace.

After collecting their belongings, Wang Changsheng and Fairy Ziyue returned along the way they came.

After walking out of the Lieyang Palace, Wang Changsheng kept making secrets with his fingers and punched one after another into the Lieyang Palace.

Lieyang Palace shook violently, and the aura flickered.

"receive."

Wang Changsheng shouted low, and the magic formula changed. Lieyang Palace quickly shrank, and finally turned into a mini palace as big as a palm.

This treasure is somewhat special. It cannot be stored in a storage ring and can only be carried with you.

Wang Changsheng carried Lieyang Palace into his arms and walked down the mountain with Fairy Ziyue.

Seven days later, they left the Tomb of Ten Thousand Immortals and flew towards the Five Dragons Sea Area.