Rise of Qinglian

Wang Qingshan and Wang Mengbin flew towards Dongli Island, and the Tianlan Sect monks flew towards Tianlan Island.

After decades of war, for the convenience of naming, the island where the monks from the Dongli Realm gathered was renamed Dongli Island, and the island where the monks from the Tianlan Realm gathered was renamed Tianlan Island,

Wang Qingshan took Yan Zong's body to the Deacon Hall, exchanged it for a large sum of contribution points, and returned to his residence.

"I don't know how Uncle Ninth and Aunt Nine are doing! It's been so long and there's not a single news."

Wang Qingshan sighed.

All told, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan have been in Tianlan Realm for more than 40 years.

"Once the cultivators from the Tianlan Realm are defeated, our ancestors and the others will definitely be able to return safely."

Wang Mengbin said with confidence.

Wang Qingshan nodded and said: "Indeed, okay, you go back and rest!"

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In the meeting hall, Sun Tianhu and more than a dozen god-transformation monks were discussing the war.

They originally mobilized a group of god-transformation monks from the rear, but the Tianlan Sect monks caused chaos everywhere, forcing some god-transformation monks to return for reinforcements.

The number of high-level monks of Tianlan Sect is constantly decreasing, especially the number of Yuanying monks. If things go on like this, it will only be a matter of time before the god-transforming monks of Tianlan Sect succumb to them.

"In today's battle, the Tianlan Sect lost a lot of men. It won't be long before the Tianlan Sect monks will surrender to us."

Dongfang Yulin said excitedly.

"Mrs. Feng, what happened to the monsters sent to the Immortal Burial Sea to attack the cultivators of the Tianlan Realm? No reply yet?"

Sun Tianhu looked at Feng Li and asked with concern.

"There is a reply. It's not good news. We found the corpses of some cultivators from the Tianlan Realm, but there are no corpses of the cultivators who transformed into gods. They built a city at the entrance of the space passage. Now the Immortal Burial Sea is filled with a large amount of Jue Ling. Qi, neither the monks nor the monsters can use their magic power, the city wall is too high to do anything to them."

Feng Li sighed.

How could the monks of Tianlan Sect not think of the things they could consider?

"If the spiritual energy breaks out, they will become mortals. How can they stay in that environment?"

Liu Ruyi frowned and asked, the magnetic field deep in the Immortal Burial Sea can make the body of an immortal cultivator explode.

"They have arranged a special formation that can weaken the power of the magnetic field, but I have sent some more demon birds to attack them and try to kill as many Tianlan Sect monks as possible."

Feng Li said sternly, because of the special circumstances of the Immortal Burial Sea Area, only physically powerful monsters can enter the depths of the Immortal Burial Sea Area. They must be at least fourth level. Affected by the natural magnetic field, the monster beasts can easily get lost and die one after another. There are as many as a hundred fourth-level monsters.

Because of this, that sea area is called the Immortal Burial Sea Area.

"Can we contact the monks who went to Tianlan Realm? I don't know how they are doing?"

Sun Tianhu looked at Lu Dao and asked with a frown.

Tianlan Realm and Dongli Realm are adjacent interfaces, but after all, they are separated by an interface. The power of the interface is no joke. It is not easy for monks on the two interfaces to communicate.

Lu Dao shook his head and said: "We have tried many methods, but we can't get in touch. If the Immortal Suppressing Tower is opened and we can get one or two heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, maybe we can completely reverse the situation."

The Immortal-Suppressing Tower and Feixian Ruins come from the spirit world. This is the consensus of the god-transforming monks in the Dongli Realm. There were once some god-transforming monks who wanted to take away the Immortal-Suppressing Tower, but they were met with backlash.

In the entire Dongli Realm, the most precious thing is the Immortal Suppressing Tower. As long as the challenger comes up with enough good materials, he will receive generous rewards after passing through the Immortal Suppressing Tower, including the highest heaven-reaching spiritual treasure.

"The Jue Ling Qi has lasted for thirty years. According to the time interval between the appearance of the Immortal Suppressing Tower in the past, the Immortal Suppressing Tower will be opened within a hundred years. It takes too long. It is estimated that all the Tianlan Sect monks in the Immortal Burial Sea Area will die. Send people to keep an eye on various sea areas! Once the Immortal Suppressing Tower appears, send people in immediately to break through the levels, and you will definitely get a few heaven-reaching spiritual treasures."

Sun Tianhu said in a deep voice that there is no precise time when the Immortal-Suppressing Tower appeared. It can only be said that it appeared within a certain time range.

They discussed for most of an hour before adjourning.

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Donghuang, Wei State, Qinglian Villa.

In a secluded courtyard, Wang Qingqi was lying on the bed, holding a red alchemy furnace in his hand. He had white hair on his head, wrinkles on his face, and he could hardly open his eyes.

Wang Qingling, Wang Tianwen, Wang Changjie, Wang Yinghao, Wang Youwei and others gathered around the bed, looking sad.

Wang Qingqi really devoted his life to the family. He single-handedly carried the banner of the family's alchemy, taught the clan members to make alchemy and research new alchemy recipes. He directly brought out most of the family's alchemists. His conduct was highly praised by the clan members. of respect.

"Fourth brother, if you have anything to say, just tell me! I will definitely finish it for you."

Wang Qingling's eyes were slightly red and she choked with sobs.

She and Wang Qingqi grew up together and studied together in the lecture hall. The two took different paths. Wang Qingqi was obsessed with the art of alchemy and wanted everyone in his tribe to take the elixirs he refined.

"My greatest hope in this life is that we... our family will have a fourth-level alchemist. I can't see... I can't see the day. Uncle Changjie, if you become I have become a fourth-level alchemist. Remember to tell me in front of my tombstone that this is... my favorite alchemy furnace. When the family... a fourth-level alchemist appears in the family, I will... Bury this alchemy furnace with me... me."

Wang Qingqi said intermittently, his voice weak.

"I will, I will definitely work hard to become the first fourth-level alchemist in our family.

Wang Changjie solemnly took the alchemy furnace and said while holding back his grief.

Wang Youwei and others looked sad. Before his death, Wang Qingqi still thought about his family.

Wang Qingqi held Wang Qingling's hand tightly. He took a deep breath and said, "Tell Uncle Nine and Aunt Nine that I am gone. If there is an afterlife, I still hope to be born in the Wang family. I can no longer serve the family. My younger brother There is a fourth-level elixir recipe in the Wuzhu that I have been researching for many years. Uncle Changjie, you have to continue researching. I hope our family will also have a unique secret elixir. Our family must have elixirs that others have, and we also want elixirs that others do not have. There are things that I can't do, and I leave them to you. The future of the family is in your hands."

After saying this, Wang Qingqi slowly closed his eyes and breathed his last completely.

Wang Qingqi, the founder of the Wang family's alchemy path, has passed away. He has finished his life, and the family continues to develop.

"Fourth brother!"

Wang Qingling was extremely sad. Tears fell down her cheeks and wet her clothes. Her family brother who she had played with since childhood was gone, and she felt extremely sad.

Wang Changjie and others looked sad, with tears flashing in their eyes.

After a while, Wang Qingling wiped her tears and said seriously: "Fourth brother's funeral must be arranged solemnly. You are responsible for it. Carve the fourth brother's last words on the stone tablet and erect the stone tablet at the entrance of the alchemy courtyard. All alchemists can see it.”

Wang Youwei promised repeatedly. The war is not over yet, and many clan members cannot come back to attend Wang Qingqi's funeral. There is no way around it.

Half a month later, the Wang family held a grand funeral for Wang Qingqi. Many forces in the Eastern Wasteland sent people to attend. Wang Qingqi's spiritual tablet was enshrined in Qinglian Tower. Wang Qingling's clan members wrote Wang Qingqi's deeds as autobiographies. Before all alchemists learned to make alchemy, they I want to read Wang Qingqi’s autobiography.