Rise of Qinglian

Dai Ren came to the door in person and offered such a generous offer. If Wang Changsheng refused, Wanjianmen would definitely make things difficult for the Wang family in the future.

Anyway, with the Grand Elder of the Divine Weapon Palace leading the team and the demon clan participating, there won’t be much danger. The tricky thing is that the Immortal Burial Sea Area will erupt with the ultimate spiritual energy from time to time. The extreme spiritual energy is much more powerful than the natural magnetic field. .

If trapped by the spiritual energy, the immortal cultivator will become like a mortal, without any magic power, and cannot even perform Bigu.

The combination of the unparalleled spiritual energy and the natural magnetic field gave the Immortal Burial Sea Area its evil reputation.

Wang Changsheng couldn't refuse and could only agree. He just wanted to take this opportunity to ask for more property.

He is a dual cultivator of law and body, and needs much more resources to cultivate immortality than other Nascent Soul cultivators. The fourth-order heaven and earth spiritual water in his hand has been used up. It is difficult to collect enough fourth-order heaven and earth spiritual water just by collecting it from the tribe. He cultivated to the late Nascent Soul stage.

As one of the ten sects in the South China Sea, Wanjianmen must have a lot of spiritual water from heaven and earth.

"Heaven and Earth Spiritual Water? How much do you want? If there is too much, we won't be able to produce it. This kind of thing is born in the earth and can be used in alchemy and weapon refining."

Dai Ren said with some embarrassment, he was afraid that Wang Changsheng would open his mouth.

"You can definitely get it out of ten thousand catties!"

Dai Ren smiled bitterly. He bargained with Wang Changsheng and was willing to give Wang Changsheng six thousand kilograms of Jade Lotus True Water.

There is a secret Jade Lotus Cave in Wanjianmen, which produces fourth-level heaven and earth spiritual water, which has a certain bonus effect on refining weapons and elixirs. The produced heaven and earth spiritual water is named Yulian True Water.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, if nothing happens, we will rush to the Immortal Burial Sea Area immediately. Huang Fugui has also gone, and monks from other sects will also rush to the Immortal Burial Sea Area."

Dai Ren urged.

"Fellow Daoist Dai, wait a moment and go down to handle some chores."

Wang Changsheng explained his whereabouts to Wang Mengfen, and sent a transmission note to Wang Ruyan, sending someone to Northern Xinjiang to ask Wang Qingshan to return to the South China Sea.

This time he went to the Burial Immortal Sea Area, and he didn’t know how long it would take to come back. It would be safer for Wang Qingshan to come back and take charge of Qinglian Island. You must know that there are many clansmen in the clan who are fighting against the Nascent Soul stage. Wang Qingqing, Wang Huasheng, Wang Qingling, and Ye Haitang are all there. As the Nascent Soul Stage hits, Qinglian Island cannot cause trouble.

In addition, he sent someone to say hello to Guangdong Ren and asked him to take more care of Qinglian Island. If he encountered trouble, he would give priority to protecting Qinglian Island.

After handling these matters, Wang Changsheng and Dai Ren rushed to the Immortal Burial Sea Area.

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In the Immortal Burial Sea, on a certain desert island, a dozen Nascent Soul monks stood on a low soil slope, and Huang Fugui was also inside.

Huang Fugui is greedy for life and afraid of death, but he is still reliable in doing things, otherwise the ten sects would not send people to gather in the Immortal Burial Sea Area.

The top leaders of the ten major sects have long analyzed that if Zhou Sihong wants to avoid being hunted, fleeing into the seven dangerous places is the wisest choice. Hundreds of years ago, a ghost took away the Yuanying monks of the Ouyang family and fled into the Fallen Immortal Ice Field. , Only in this way can we avoid being chased.

"Fellow Daoist Li, Fellow Daoist Shen, and Huang met Zhou Sihong here that day. He was already seriously injured. If this person's safety was not related to the peace of the immortal world in the South China Sea, Huang would have rushed out and fought with him for 300 rounds. We monks, We should consider the sentient beings in the world of immortality in the South China Sea, don’t you think so!”

Huang Fugui pointed to the place where he hid that day and said proudly, feeling ecstatic in his heart.

The ten major sects in the South China Sea offered a reward of 50 million spirit stones for the capture of Zhou Sihong. Huang Fugui was just reporting the news. Naturally, he could not get the 50 million spirit stones. There must be millions of spirit stones. In order to get more benefits, he claimed to the outside world that it was Wang Changsheng. He repeatedly persuaded him and asked him to look for Zhou Sihong. He was seriously injured and used this excuse to ask for more benefits.

"Fellow Daoist Huang said well, let's do this! When the time comes, you go in with Daoist Wang and the others to look for Zhou Sihong. Your escape speed is faster and you can report the news to us, how about that?"

Shen Wenbin said with a smile but not a smile, with a look of disdain.

Shen Wenbin had long heard that there was a shameless Yuanying monk named Huang Fugui in Donghuang. Shen Wenbin didn't believe it. After seeing him, he couldn't think of anything to refute.

Huang Fugui doesn't care about face at all. He probably doesn't even understand the word "shameless".

After they arrived at their destination, Huang Fugui kept bragging about how great he was, how much he had paid, how much hardship he had suffered, and how many times he had been injured in order to find Zhou Sihong. In Huang Fugui's mouth, he did not care about his personal safety for the safety of the immortal world in the South China Sea. Life or death, looking for Zhou Sihong everywhere.

Forget it, Huang Fugui openly asked them for healing pills and magic weapons. He was definitely the most shameless immortal cultivator Shen Wenbin had ever seen.

Huang Fugui's face condensed and he said with a righteous face: "Huang has this idea, but when he was looking for Zhou Sihong in the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Ghosts in the early years, Huang was seriously injured and has not recovered yet. He has more than enough heart but not enough strength. However, Huang I don’t regret it. For the sake of all living beings in the South China Sea, it doesn’t matter if I get hurt. It would be great if there were healing pills, and I could recover faster.”

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At the end of his speech, he looked at the other Nascent Soul cultivators, who all looked away, not wanting to look at Huang Fugui.

"Okay, Fellow Daoist Huang, once Zhou Sihong is killed, your benefits will be indispensable. You can rest for a while and wait for other fellow Daoists to arrive!"

Li Tianyang frowned and said, Huang Fugui kept bragging about his achievements, which made his ears tingle.

This guy won't give up until he gets some benefits.

"This is natural. Fellow Daoist Wang asked Huang for help and gave him a defensive magic weapon. Am I the kind of person who is greedy for money? I refused righteously. I..."

Before Huang Fugui finished speaking, Shen Wenbin couldn't stand it anymore and threw Huang Fugui a shining yellow command flag and said, "Fellow Daoist Huang, can you be quiet for a while now?"

Huang Fugui's eyes lit up, he agreed and accepted the yellow flag.

Li Tianyang took out a blue parchment scroll that was more than ten feet in size. The parchment recorded part of the map of the Immortal Burial Sea Area. Unfortunately, no one has all the maps of the Immortal Burial Sea Area. In addition to the natural magnetic field of the Immortal Burial Sea Area, even if someone is looking for it, The magic disk may not be able to find Zhou Sihong.

Deep in the Immortal Burial Sea, there is a deserted island.

In an underground cave, Zhou Sihong sat cross-legged on the ground with the Blood Demon Blade aside. His whole body was wrapped in a mass of black energy.

After a while, the black air dissipated, Zhou Sihong opened his eyes, and his pale face returned to a touch of rosy.

"There is a natural magnetic field here, which can interfere with the detection of spiritual consciousness and tracking magic weapons. I should be able to get rid of those guys. After I have cultivated for twenty years, I will go out to settle the score with you."

Zhou Sihong's eyes flashed with coldness as he spoke to himself.

Strictly speaking, if his clone had not broken into the Immortal Town Tower and obtained the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure, which attracted the covetousness of other Nascent Soul cultivators, he would not have exposed his identity. However, it was precisely because of the Tongtian Spiritual Treasure that he could kill again and again. Out of the siege.