Rise of Qinglian

After hearing this, Fu Min frowned slightly. He had imagined this possibility, but he didn't expect it to be true.

Wang Changsheng is not surprised. The Tianlan Sect has been unified for more than six hundred years. It is impossible for those old monsters who transform into gods to keep those powerful demons. After all, the places where powerful demons are sealed are mostly places with abundant spiritual energy, and they may still be powerful. Treasure suppression.

"Is there a small world in the Tianlan world? Or a Tianpin secret realm?"

Fang Yue asked, the Tianpin Secret Realm might contain spiritual objects that would hit the stage of divine transformation, and at the worst, materials for refining spiritual treasures could be found.

"There is no small world, but there are a few Tianpin secret realms. However, most of the heavenly materials and earthly treasures inside have been looted. The location of the Tianpin secret realm is heavily restricted and heavily guarded. Wild hundred-year-old elixirs are rare, let alone thousand-year-old elixirs. The medicine is gone.”

Master Qianli truthfully said that after the Tianlan Sect unified the Tianlan Realm, they searched all the secret realms in the Tianlan Realm and trained masters in batches. If not, how could the Tianlan Realm have cultivated so many multi-dimensional infant monks.

Fu Wen frowned. If this was the case, they would have no choice but to kill people and seize treasures everywhere.

"Do you know about the space channel? The space channel that connects Tianlan Realm to other interfaces?"

Wang Changsheng asked in a deep voice.

"I don't know. I have been here for more than three hundred years and very few people come here. Article 79 of Tianlan Sect's sect rules is that you are not allowed to inquire about matters other than your duties. Violators will be severely punished."

Master Qianli sighed and said that he had a normal relationship with the leaders of Tianlan Sect, otherwise he would not have been assigned here.

Wang Changsheng was a little speechless. He thought that after Master Qianli surrendered to them, their movements would be much easier. Unexpectedly, Master Qianli didn't know much about the situation in Tianlan Realm.

The spiritual energy here is not abundant, and there are not many resources for cultivating immortals. Master Qianli was sent here to mine ores, so he was naturally an unreused monk.

"By the way, our sect...Tianlan Sect has refined a treasure called Xuanyuan Pan, which is specially designed to detect space fluctuations. It can detect space fluctuations within a million miles. If you have any companions here, , be careful."

Master Qianli said cautiously.

"Is there a Xuanyuan Pan here?"

Fang Yue asked, this is not good news.

Master Qianli shook his head and said: "No, the Xuanyuan Disk is very difficult to refine, and the quantity is not large. It is placed elsewhere. The environment here is special. If you want to leave here, you need to cross the boundless sea of ​​sand. Just contact your classmates over there."

"You have to contact other disciples when you leave here? You have the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, how come you are sent here?"

Wang Ruyan asked with some confusion.

"After the war between Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm, Tianlan Realm was under martial law. The monks were strictly prohibited from running around. There was no order. All disciples must stick to their posts. There are many prohibitions left by ancient times in the boundless sand sea. They have been exploited. Want to To leave here, one has to either cross the boundless sand sea or cross hundreds of millions of miles of sea. The other branches are also heavily guarded. As for whether there are any monks who have transformed into gods, I don’t know. I have issues with several senior officials of the sect. Gui, they didn’t dare to kill me, so they sent me here. I was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul before I came.”

Master Qianli got angry when he said this. If he hadn't offended the villain and been sent to such a place, he might have advanced to Nascent Soul Dzogchen.

This is also a shortcoming of the Immortal Cultivation Sect. The monks in power can easily cause obstacles for fellow sects who do not deal with it. The position of the rudder is quite special. To the south is the endless sea and to the west is hundreds of millions of miles of desert. This is also why Master Qianli One of the reasons why he surrendered to Fu Wen so quickly.

Except for Fu Wen and Huang Fugui, Wang Changsheng and others are all from the South China Sea. Most of the monks practice water-based skills. They can take advantage of them when fighting in the sea.

"Senior Fu, why don't we fly over from the sea! The boundless sand sea has restrictions left by ancient times. Once attacked, we will be in trouble."

Wang Changsheng suggested.

Fang Yue and others all agreed that there were certain risks in crossing the boundless sea of ​​sand.

Fu Wen pondered for a moment, nodded and said: "Just leave from the sea! Move quickly, maybe Tianlan Sect has discovered something abnormal."

Less than half an hour later, a giant blue boat more than a hundred feet long flew away from this place and headed towards the endless sea.

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In the southeast of the Tianlan Realm, there is a green mountain range stretching for millions of miles, with flames reaching into the sky and constant roars.

Thousands of monks were fighting. Fang Mu stood on a steep mountain. Nine corpses surrounded two Nascent Soul monks and released spells to attack them.

Fang Mu learned that the top management wanted to select people to join the Tianlan Realm, so he took the initiative to sign up. His Tianzhi wanted to advance, and this was the best opportunity.

In Dongli Realm, unless there is a fight between humans and monsters, he would not go on a killing spree, as that would be asking for death.

The Tianlan Realm and the Dongli Realm are at war. Fang Mu can fight without any scruples when he arrives in the Tianlan Realm. There are nine Nascent Soul Refined Corpses, and he dares to defeat the Nascent Soul Dzogchen cultivators.

In the void behind Fang Mu, there was a black hole several feet wide, and monks flew out of the black hole from time to time.

The place where they arrived was in a part of the Tianlan Realm. Fortunately, there were no god-transforming monks. Fang Mu had to guard the passage and guide other companions over.

"Zombies know magic! What kind of zombie is this!"

The Yuanying monk from Tianlan Realm exclaimed.

Fang Mu sneered and said, "Go down and ask the King of Hell!"

Each of the nine refined corpses lit up with a dazzling spiritual light. Nine beams of light of different colors flew out and merged into one, covering the two Nascent Soul cultivators. The nine refined corpses pounced on them.

Two Yuanying monks controlled the magic weapon to attack the nine refined corpses, but it was of no use. The refined corpse was invulnerable to invulnerability, water and fire. When the magic weapon struck on it, there was only a muffled sound.

The dense magical light hits the black hole high in the sky, trying to destroy the entrance.

Fang Mu sneered, opened his mouth, and a black light flew out, a sinister wind spread, and the sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling loudly, the black light turned into a black flag more than a hundred feet high, blocking the front of the black hole.

A ferocious ghostly face appeared on the flag. The ghostly face seemed to come to life. It opened its bloody mouth and sprayed out a stream of gray mist, which turned into a black wind wall and blocked the front of the black hole.

The dense magic light hitting the black wind wall was like a fist hitting cotton, it was of no use.

A ray of green light and a black light flew out of the black hole, and the spiritual light converged, revealing the blue and white ancestor and an old man in black robe with thin cheeks. The old man in black robe had a weaker aura than the blue and white ancestor, and he was also a god-transformation monk.

The black-robed old man's surname was Zhao, and he was the supreme elder of the Yin Corpse Sect in the early stages of becoming a god.

The arrival of the two god-transformation monks was the final word.

Zhao Jie shook his sleeves and robe, and a black light flew out, heading straight for the monks from the Tianlan Realm.

The screams continued, and the Tianlan Realm monks fell down one after another. On the other side, Fang Mu's corpse refining also captured two Nascent Soul monks.

Zhao Jie frowned as he searched the souls of the two Nascent Soul cultivators.

"There is actually no place to seal powerful demons, only three dangerous places."

Zhao Ji frowned.

"Hmph, this is what we expected. Let's meet up with Fellow Daoist Fu and the others first! I don't know how they are doing."

The ancestor of Qinghua said with some disapproval. Four god-transformation monks led a team to sneak into Tianlan Realm. Before the action, the four god-transformation monks gave each other special marks. They could sense each other's existence within a million miles, but this This special mark will only exist for one year, so they must converge within one year.

Half an hour later, they finished cleaning the battlefield and left the place.