Rise of Qinglian

Huang Fugui quickly flew high into the sky, away from the old man in gold robe, with an apologetic smile on his face, for fear that the old man in gold robe would kill him.

The golden-robed old man's Taoist name is Master Jin Yao. He has the cultivation level of the early Nascent Soul and has been famous for many years.

"Haha, it's so lively! Fellow Daoist Zhao and Fellow Daoist Huang."

A cheerful man's voice sounded from the sky, and a white rainbow flew over.

Not long after, the white Changhong stopped, and it turned out to be a kind-faced old man in white robe. He held a wolf-head walking stick as white as jade in his right hand, and the robe was embroidered with a lifelike white wolf pattern.

"Old Ghost Bai, you're actually here too."

Master Jin Yao frowned. He obviously knew the old man in white robe.

Bailang Zhenren, he is a half-demon. He was raised by human cultivators. He has been active in human territory and participated in the fight against demons.

"Hey, are the two fellow Taoists also planning to enter the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace? Do you want to join forces? The Ten Thousand Puppet Palace opens once every five hundred years, and a Yuanying monk can enter it twice in his life at most. I am very lucky. I have passed through the Sunset Desert before. .”

The man from Bailang Town narrowed his eyes and chuckled.

"Huang is used to being a loner. I'm sorry, Fellow Daoist Bai."

Huang Fugui declined politely. He had no friendship with Master Bailang, and he did not dare to join forces with Master Bailang.

"I don't have the habit of joining forces with others, you can do whatever you want."

Master Jin Yao turned into a golden rainbow and flew towards the sunset desert.

A ripple like water ripples appeared in the void, and a looming yellow light curtain suddenly appeared. Master Jin Yao slipped into the yellow light curtain and disappeared.

White Wolf Master looked at Huang Fugui, who smiled and took a step back, with a look of caution on his face.

Master Bailang said no more, turned into a white rainbow and disappeared into the sunset desert.

Huang Fugui breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat from his face.

Three days later, a red escaping light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, the red escaping light stopped, and it turned out to be a shining red flying boat. The Qianyang Immortal Couple and other five Nascent Soul monks stood on the red flying boat.

In addition to Wang Qingshan and the other three, there is also a plump young woman in a white dress and a plump old man in a green robe. The old man in a green robe has the strongest aura and is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Hey, Huang Fugui, why are you here? Mrs. Lin, Fellow Daoist Chen, the friend you are talking about is not Huang Fugui, right?"

Wuchang let out a light sigh and said with a frown.

Huang Fugui came from Donghuang, but his timid and fearful character has been heard by high-level monks in the northern Xinjiang immortal world.

Huang Fugui is useless except for running fast. He can't be of much help, but will become a burden.

"Exactly, Fellow Daoist Huang has a rare treasure in his hands. It will be easier for us to cross the Sunset Desert and reduce the risk."

The young woman in the white dress explained.

After hearing this, Wuchang's expression softened.

Wang Qingshan had a strange look on his face. He didn't expect to meet Huang Fugui here. He didn't say hello to Huang Fugui immediately, pretending he didn't know him.

The Qianyang Immortal Couple attended Wang Qingshan's baby-making ceremony. They only knew that Huang Fugui knew the Qinglian Immortal Couple. The other two Yuanying monks did not know that Huang Fugui knew Wang Qingshan.

When Huang Fugui saw Wang Qingshan, he was slightly startled. He quickly reacted and said with a smile: "Huang has met fellow Taoists. I can help you to some extent, and I will definitely not drag you down."

"It's getting late, let's get on the road quickly! After a while, the restrictions in the Sunset Desert will be restored, and it will not be easy to leave by then."

Li Ling'er urged that every five hundred years, the restriction in the Sunset Desert would have a period of weakening. After the period of weakness, the power of the restriction would be restored. By then, it would not be easy to leave the Sunset Desert.

"Let's go! Fellow Daoist Huang, let's set off together!"

Wuchang greeted Huang Fugui, and Huang Fugui jumped onto the red flying boat. He did not say hello to Wang Qingshan.

A large red light emerged from the red flying boat, its speed increased rapidly, and it flew into the Sunset Desert.

Wang Qingshan only felt that a flower suddenly appeared in front of his eyes over an endless yellow desert.

The strong wind roared past, blowing up a large amount of yellow sand. As soon as they appeared, a harsh sound broke through the air, and more than a dozen yellow tornadoes more than a hundred feet high swept over. Wherever the yellow tornado passed, it rolled up Countless yellow sand grains exploded in size, making a roaring sound.

"Hey, look at me."

Huang Fugui chuckled, raised his hand, and a ray of yellow light flew out. It was a yellow bead as big as an egg. The yellow bead rotated around, blooming with thousands of yellow rays of light, covering a hundred feet in radius.

The yellow tornado touched the yellow glow, like melting snow in spring, and turned into a large piece of yellow sand, falling to the ground.

Wuchang's eyes flashed with surprise, but without saying anything, he squeezed the magic formula and the red flying boat slowly flew forward.

Along the way, they encountered various attacks, such as tornadoes, sand blades, meteorites, etc. Huang Fugui's rare treasure shined brightly and could weaken the power of these attacks.

One day later, they appeared above a pale golden desert. There was a dull "buzzing" sound, and hundreds of thousands of golden ants flew out from the golden desert below, turning into a giant golden blade more than a hundred feet long. And a golden giant sword more than a hundred feet long, with a sound of breaking through the air, slashed at Wang Qingshan and six people.

"No, it's the golden ant. This kind of monster ant is unique to the Sunset Desert. It is invulnerable to weapons and difficult to be harmed by magic weapons. It is naturally capable of transforming into a weapon form to attack immortal cultivators. It cannot recognize its master."

The young woman in the white dress frowned and her face became serious.

Wuchang snorted softly, opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out. After a blur, it turned into a golden giant stick more than a hundred feet long and landed in his hand. The surface of the golden giant stick was engraved with a golden flame pattern.

With a muffled sound of "Puff", a large piece of golden flame surged out and wrapped around the golden giant stick.

Wuchang shook his arms, and the golden giant club smashed down with the force of destroying the heaven and earth.

Before the golden stick really hit, countless golden flames rushed out, forming a golden fire net hundreds of feet long, covering the golden giant blade and golden sword.

The golden giant sword and the golden giant blade plunged into the golden fire net, and immediately collapsed and turned into a large group of golden ants.

They quickly gathered into a golden arrow that was about a foot long, and turned into thousands of golden arrows that shot out.

The old man in green robe flicked his sleeves, and a green flag about a foot long flew out and inserted a magic spell. The green flag suddenly erupted with dazzling green light, and his body swelled up. A green wind emerged, protecting them. inside.

Dense golden arrows shot out, hit the green wind, and immediately flew backwards.

Taking this opportunity, the red flying boat's red light surged and flew forward.

After a cup of tea, the red flying boat appeared over a black desert.