Rise of Qinglian

A vast, boundless yellow desert, with a golden sun hanging high in the sky, cloudless. The scorching heat made the void somewhat distorted and deformed, as if it could not withstand the high temperature and was about to break.

A green lotus platform quickly passed through the sky. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan stood at the front, their faces calm. Jin Lisheng stood behind them, holding a shining yellow dharma plate in his hand. Wang Xin stood next to Jin Lisheng and said: Silent.

There are a large number of scales on the surface of the yellow dharma plate, as well as some words as big as rice grains, which seem to mean something, and a yellow pointer about a foot long.

"Little friend Jin, according to our current speed, how long will it take to reach Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple?"

Wang Changsheng asked casually, things in the desert are very rare, and mirages sometimes appear. There is no trace of human beings within hundreds of thousands of miles. If it were not for the local monks to lead the way, it would not be easy for them to find the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

"We should be able to arrive within five days!"

Jin Lisheng said with some uncertainty. She was just a pill-forming monk. The Qinglian Dharma Throne was flying too fast and there was no reference. She was not sure how far it was from the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple.

As soon as he finished speaking, the yellow jade plate in Jin Lisheng's hand suddenly emitted a dazzling yellow light, and the pointer began to rotate rapidly.

"No, Senior Wang, the wind-sensing disk has reacted, and a sandstorm is coming here."

Jin Lisheng's face changed, he frowned and said.

Sandstorms often occur in the Western Desert. Large sandstorms are more powerful than the fourth-level blue-eyed sand jackal beast and can directly flatten an oasis. However, sandstorms of this scale are rare for thousands of years.

"It's just a sandstorm, can they do anything to us?"

Wang Changsheng disagreed. There was a heavenly wind in the South China Sea, but if the cultivation level was high enough, the heavenly wind could not do anything to the immortal cultivators.

"Sandstorms are not terrible, but there are some golden worms mixed in the sandstorms. They are not strong individually, are numerous in number, invulnerable to weapons, water and fire, and are ever-changing. Ordinary spells cannot deal with them, so they are more difficult to deal with."

Jin Lisheng said cautiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, a large piece of yellow mist appeared in the distant sky. The strong wind was raging, and countless yellow gravel was blown away.

The yellow fog and the blue sky meet together like an ink painting.

The yellow fog moved very quickly, heading straight for Wang Changsheng and the four of them.

Wang Changsheng snorted lightly, a sandstorm of this scale could not do anything to the Nascent Soul cultivator.

He took out the Taihao Soul-Slaying Sword and swung it gently, and countless blue light spots appeared around him, quickly turning into a rapid river that was a hundred feet long and thirty feet wide, hitting the yellow fog.

Boom!

There was a deafening roar, and the yellow fog was smashed into pieces by the rapid river. However, the yellow fog was endless and soon flooded the rapid river.

A burst of rapid piano music sounded, and a blue sound wave swept out, heading straight towards the yellow fog.

A rumbling explosion sounded, and the yellow fog was torn apart like tissue paper.

After five breaths, the smoke and dust dissipated, the yellow fog disappeared, and the sky became clear again.

At this moment, countless four-winged golden beetles flew out from the desert. There were hundreds of thousands of them. They transformed into various weapons such as swords and sticks, and came straight towards Wang Changsheng and the four of them.

Wang Changsheng smiled indifferently, flicked his wrist, and tens of thousands of golden lights flew out from the spirit beast beads, which were gold-eating ants.

There are more than 100,000 gold-eating ants, which are smaller in number than golden beetles. However, the queen of gold-eating ants is a fourth-level low-grade spiritual insect. Its sharp teeth can crush even ordinary magic weapons.

After the Gold-Eating Ant Queen advanced to the fourth level, she mastered the Golden Escape Technique. The Golden Escape Technique is a five-element escape technique that is relatively difficult to master. It is suitable for escape and sneak attacks. To be honest, this magical power is not great. After all, the Gold-Eating Ant is not a particularly powerful spiritual insect. Being able to master the Golden Escape Technique is already very good.

The gold-swallowing ant queen rushed into the group of golden beetles. The swords, guns and clubs transformed from the golden beetles hit her body, making a muffled "ding-ding" sound. The gold-swallowing ant queen opened its bloody mouth, revealing a row of pale golden sharp swords. His teeth bit a golden beetle. The golden beetle was bitten in half and swallowed by the queen of gold-eating ants.

Although there were a large number of these golden beetles, they were obviously no match for the gold-eating ants, and they were retreating steadily.

Jin Lisheng was stunned with envy on her face. She did not expect that Wang Changsheng had raised fourth-level spiritual insects.

Ten of them couldn't breathe, and the gold-eating ants devoured tens of thousands of golden beetles.

The golden beetles relied on their numerical advantage, three to one, and three golden beetles besieged a gold-eating ant. The low-level gold-eating ants were naturally no match, but the golden beetles could not bite the high-level gold-eating ants at all.

As time passed, the number of golden beetles continued to decrease. They knew they were outnumbered and fled in all directions.

A light blue water curtain appeared at some point, covering a hundred miles in radius. The golden beetles hit the blue water curtain and were blocked. Their sharp teeth could not do anything with the blue water curtain.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the last golden beetle entered the belly of the gold-swallowing ant, and hundreds of thousands of gold-swallowing ants flew back. The spirit beast bead that had sunk into Wang Changsheng's hand disappeared.

"Let's go! Let's continue..."

Before Wang Changsheng finished speaking, he suddenly looked towards the distant sky.

A huge earth bag suddenly bulged in the desert, and the earth bag moved towards them quickly.

Wang Changsheng frowned, and the blade of the Taihao Soul-Slaying Knife in his hand lit up with a burst of golden light. The blade turned into light gold and slashed towards the dirt bag.

There was a flash of golden light, and a golden light blade more than a hundred feet long flew out and struck the earth bag instantly.

There was a loud rumbling sound, countless yellow gravels flew away, and dust flew into the sky.

A ten-foot-long yellow lizard appeared in Wang Changsheng's eyes. The yellow lizard was skinny, with wrinkled skin. There were some red patterns on the body, the eyes were red, and there was a row of red sharp thorns on its back. It is a fourth-level low-grade monster, equivalent to a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

"Earth-covering Salamander Beast!"

Jin Lisheng was surprised and called out the yellow lizard's name.

Such monsters are rare, and fire-covered lizard beasts that can grow to the fourth level are even rarer.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly. Did something happen to Wanling Lake? According to Jin Lisheng, most high-level monsters are kept in Wanling Lake, and there are very few high-level monsters in the wild.

The ground-covering fire lizard beast moved towards them quickly, escaping extremely fast.

Wang Ruyan picked up the dust-cleaning flute from his waist and put it to his mouth, and a melodious flute sound suddenly sounded.

The dust-purifying flute is made from six pieces of pure bamboo. With Wang Ruyan's cultivation in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the fourth-level low-grade ground-covering fire lizard beast can't resist it at all.

Soon, the Earth-covered Fire Lizard suddenly stopped and remained motionless.

A cold light flashed in Wang Changsheng's eyes, and he was about to kill the monster with one blow. At this moment, a rich man's voice suddenly sounded: "Two donors, stop it. God is kind to you, please spare its life."

A golden light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, golden light fell on the ground-covering salamander, and a kind-hearted golden-robed monk appeared, who was none other than Master Jingkong.