Rise of Qinglian

Southeast of Tianlan Realm, Tianfeng Mountain Range.

In an endless emerald green plain, the void suddenly rippled, twisted and deformed, the space fluctuated together, the void tore open, and a gap of more than ten feet long appeared, and a blue light flew out from it and smashed downwards.

Boom!

After a deafening roar, the ground shook violently, and a blue palace sank into the ground. The palace door faced upwards, and the words "Xuanshui Palace" were written on the plaque.

After a while, Xuanshui Palace flew up, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked out of the palace gate, their faces full of alertness.

With his consciousness wide open, Wang Changsheng scanned a three hundred mile radius and found no aura of other monks.

He suddenly remembered something and carefully checked whether Xuanshui Palace was damaged. Fortunately, Xuanshui Palace was not damaged and no scars were left.

Wang Changsheng became more and more certain that the Zhenhai Order came from the spirit world, and Feixianxu probably came from the spirit world as well, maybe it was a fragment of the spirit world.

Judging from the fluctuations of spiritual energy, Zhenhai Ling is just an ordinary magic weapon, but its defensive ability is beyond Wang Changsheng's imagination, and it is stronger than the defensive power of the defensive spirit treasure.

With the Zhenhai Order in hand, Wang Changsheng's treasure hunting adventure will be much easier, and the survival rate will be greatly improved.

"I don't know where this is. Let's restore our mana first and then explore the situation here!"

Wang Ruyan suggested.

Wang Changsheng nodded, and he and Wang Ruyan returned to Xuanshui Palace to meditate and adjust their breath.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked out, their faces rosy.

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's secret, Xuanshui Palace lit up with a dazzling blue light, turned into a blue token, disappeared into his sleeve.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan rose into the sky, turned into a blue light, flew high into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

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After the Tianlan Sect unified the Tianlan world, the country was also unified. There was only one country in the entire interface, Tianlan Kingdom, with 365 prefectures and 34,372 counties. Each county had cultivators. Sit in charge and ensure the normal functioning of the mortal realm.

Ningyuan County is located in the northwest of Tianlan Kingdom. It has an advantageous geographical location and has many business travelers coming and going. Jinling City is the county seat of Ningyuan County, and a large number of business travelers come and go every day.

In the northwest corner of Jinling City, in a secluded small courtyard with green tiles, Huang Fugui, Wang Qiuming and Wang Xin were discussing something.

After they fled from Qingli Sea, they came to Ningyuan County after many twists and turns.

Huang Fugui suggested that they hide in the mortal city to avoid being chased by the monks of Tianlan Sect. Wang Qiuming naturally had no objection. As for Wang Xin, Wang Changsheng gave him an order to protect Wang Qiuming. He was strictly executing this order and protecting Wang Qiuming every step of the way. To a high-level puppet.

"The latest news is that the senior officials of Tianlan Sect have discovered the monks from Dongli Realm and are mobilizing manpower to encircle and suppress them. Let's be careful not to run around and stay at our residence. If there is any disturbance, we will use the teleportation array to leave immediately."

Huang Fugui solemnly suggested that he believed in the concept of hiding in the city and took the Wang family monks to hide in the mortal city. They have been living in peace for so many years. Huang Fugui did not delay his cultivation and arranged the spirit gathering array to practice. He has been promoted to the Yuan Dynasty. He is in the middle stage of infancy. Speaking of which, it is thanks to the resources he has accumulated over the years for cultivating immortals.

He has been pregnant for almost two hundred years, and has advanced from the early stage of Yuanying to the middle stage of Yuanying for more than two hundred years. This cultivation speed is not very fast.

The martial arts and magical powers he practices tend to be escape techniques. With his cultivation in the middle stage of Yuanying and the flying magic weapon, ordinary monks in the late stage of Yuanying cannot catch up with him.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, is the news true?"

Wang Qiuming frowned and asked, this is not good news.

"It's absolutely true. The county governor has started to conduct a census of the population of Ningyuan County, and it's under the supervision of Monk Jiedan. Fortunately, I had foresight and made a false identity early. I can fool him. You just need to hide it."

Huang Fugui said proudly, in recent years, the Tianlan Sect has continued to increase its efforts to arrest the monks from the Dongli Realm. It is said that many monks from the Dongli Realm have been executed.

It would be convenient and trouble-free to find a place with spiritual veins to cultivate, but it would be easy for the monks of the Tianlan Sect to find it. The Tianlan Sect had already figured out the places with spiritual veins in the Tianlan World.

"Fellow Daoist Huang, is there no news about your grandparents?"

Wang Qiuming asked with a frown.

Huang Fugui shook his head and said, "No, don't worry! With their abilities, they should be fine."

He was not sure in his heart that Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan would be in danger if they stayed to block the enemy. However, if Wang Changsheng and others had not delayed their escape, they would not have been able to escape.

Wang Qiuming nodded and sighed: "I hope! It would be great if we could join them earlier."

"We don't have to worry about running out of firewood if we keep the green hills. As long as we behave well, we will have a chance to join them."

Huang Fugui said confidently that he had great experience in saving lives.

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Southwest of Tianlan Realm, Qianyang Mountains.

In an open area, dozens of monks were fighting with each other. There were constant roars. The ground was pitted with more than a dozen corpses lying on it.

Tens of thousands of feet high in the sky, Shangguan Tianhong stood on top of a golden cloud several feet in diameter with an indifferent expression.

Opposite him in the void more than a thousand feet away, Zhao Jie stood on a black cloud. His breath was weak and his left arm was missing.

Zhao Ji is the Supreme Elder of the Yin Corpse Sect and is in the early stages of becoming a god.

The Soulless Qi erupted in the Immortal Burial Sea, and the Tianlan Sect was unable to contact its fellow sects in the Dongli Realm. All the monks sent to the Dongli Realm never returned. They guessed the truth of the matter, and Shangguan Tianhong took action. Encircle and suppress the monks in Dongli Realm.

Zhao Jie and Qinghua Patriarch led a team into the Tianlan Realm. Their team was the best preserved and the strongest. At the beginning, they looted a lot of property and killed many Tianlan Sect monks. However, After Tianlan Sect freed up its hands to concentrate on dealing with them, they suffered heavy losses.

"Your spirit ghost and refined corpse have been destroyed by me. If I give you a chance to submit to our Tianlan Sect, I can spare your life."

Shangguan Tianhong's expression was cold and murderous.

"Hehe, I am not a gentleman, but I also know that since ancient times, traitors have not had a good end. You want to kill me? I don't mind being a backer."

Zhao Jie chuckled, his body expanded rapidly, and he came straight towards Shangguan Tianhong, as if he wanted to expose himself and hurt the enemy.

"If you remain stubborn, you will seek your own death."

Shangguan Tianhong's face turned cold, he opened his mouth, and nine rays of red light flew out. It was nine small and exquisite red mirrors, each of which sprayed out a ray of red light and went straight to Zhao Ji.

Zhao Jie's body suddenly exploded and turned into a large piece of black mist.

"Escape skills! Huh, competing with me in escape skills, you don't know whether to live or die."

Shangguan Tianhong's face turned cold, and a dazzling fire light lit up his back, revealing a pair of five-foot-long red wings. The surface of the wings was filled with a large amount of red flames and a strong wind.

The Heavenly Spiritual Treasure Wind and Fire Wings took hundreds of years to be refined from the wings of the wind and fire beasts in the late stage of divine transformation. With this treasure in hand, even the late stage monks in the divine transformation could not catch up with Shangguan Tianhong.

Strong winds were blowing, and countless red flames emerged from Shangguan Tianhong's body, covering nine small red mirrors.

After a while, the red fire light dissipated and Shangguan Tianhong disappeared.

Three hundred miles away, a red light suddenly lit up in the void, and Shangguan Tianhong and nine small red mirrors appeared.

His eyes lit up with a dazzling fire, looking towards the void.

There was a sarcastic expression on the corner of his mouth, and with a pinch of the magic formula, each of the nine small red mirrors sprayed out a red beam of light, hitting a certain void.