Rise of Qinglian

If he could obtain the method of refining the water of the underworld, he could refine a large number of underworld pearls. Knowledge was priceless. Over the past sixty years, he had tried many methods to refine the water of the underworld without success.

Adding other refining materials, using formations to temper, adding special spiritual water and liquid, etc., all ended in failure.

After much thought, Shangguan Tianhong still planned to make a deal with Wang Changsheng. This deal was a good deal.

A sky-reaching spiritual treasure may not be able to kill a god-transforming monk in a sneak attack, but the Ming Yue Pearl can do it.

"A heavenly treasure!"

Wang Changsheng seemed to be smiling but not smiling. He would not exchange even ten heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, let alone one heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. If he did, the secret of the Qinglian Fortune Cauldron would be exposed, and the gain would outweigh the loss.

Refining the Ming Yue Pearl requires rare materials such as Ten Thousand Years Xuan Jade and Taiyin Divine Crystal, and these materials will eventually be used up.

"Two pieces? Or secret manuals of techniques? Exotic beasts? Or formations? You make a price, and I will agree to it as long as it's not too much."

Shangguan Tianhong's tone was heavy.

"What's the difference between selling the water of the underworld and killing the goose to get the eggs? If you want the water of the underworld, I can sell you some."

Wang Changsheng said with a smile that in the entire Dongli world, he was the only one who had Ming Yue water for sale, and it was not him who had the final say on the price.

Shangguan Tianhong frowned, pondered for a while, and said, "I want a thousand catties! Make a price!"

Wang Changsheng frowned and said: "Do you think the water of the dark moon is easy to refine? It needs to be slowly tempered using formations. It is only five hundred kilograms. I want ten fifth-level talismans. Escape talisman or defensive talisman is best. Attack talisman." also."

Wang Ruyan has not yet been able to refine the fifth-level talisman seal, mainly because the materials are rare. Fu Wen lives all over the world. They originally wanted to ask Fu Wen for advice, but they couldn't find him.

"Ten! Do you think the fifth-level talisman seal is just Chinese cabbage?"

Shangguan Tianhong's expression was indifferent. He could naturally tell that Wang Changsheng was a lion, but if he wanted the water of the dark moon, he could only buy it from Wang Changsheng.

The two bargained and finally reached an agreement. Wang Changsheng exchanged 500 kilograms of Mingyue water for seven fifth-level talisman seals.

Wang Changsheng gave seven fifth-level talisman seals to Wang Qingshan. Wang Qingshan received two fifth-level talisman seals. Wang Youwei, Ouyang Mingyue, Ye Haitang, and Wang Mengbin each received one. Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan only received one fifth-level talisman. Attack Talisman.

Cheng Zhenyu and Zheng Nan were overjoyed. Even if Wang Changsheng didn't give it to them, they didn't dare to say anything. However, for the sake of Zhenhai Sect's great elder, Wang Changsheng still gave them a fifth-level talisman to protect themselves.

More than an hour later, ripples appeared in the void, a white light lit up, and Li Shuo fell from the void.

"Senior Brother Shangguan and Fellow Daoist Hu, you are right. This is the spatial node leading to the Qianhu Realm."

Li Shuo said excitedly,

"Okay, let's set off immediately and go to the Thousand Gourd Realm to slay demons."

Shangguan Tianhong said in a deep voice.

Li Shuo and Shangguan Tianhong used the colorful glazed beads and the Mysterious Light Breaking Heaven Sword to open the space passage again. Li Shuo and others took their disciples and flew into the space passage one after another.

After everyone flew into the space channel, the entrance was healed.

After Wang Changsheng felt a strong sense of dizziness, he suddenly appeared above a desert island that was more than a hundred miles in size. There was no grass growing on the island.

They fell quickly towards the ground, but soon they stopped and slowly landed on the ground.

The sea breeze blew, and a salty sea breeze blew.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, the spiritual energy here is too weak!"

Hu Yunxiao frowned and said, it seems that the demon clan has been very successful in transforming Qianhu World in recent years.

"The demons have transformed the Qianhu World for more than a thousand years, and the spiritual energy will only become weaker and weaker. However, in ruins or secret realms, the spiritual energy is still very abundant."

Qianhu Zhenjun explained.

"As long as this is the Qianhu Realm, that's enough. We must kill all the demons."

Shangguan Tianhong said with a cold face. With a flick of his sleeves, the Blue Dragon Boat of the Sky-Bearing Spiritual Treasure flew out and entered a magic formula. After a deafening roar of the dragon, the size of the Green Dragon Boat surged and turned into a ship more than 500 feet long. blue giant boat.

The monks boarded the ship one after another, each with a different expression.

"Walk."

Shangguan Tianhong struck a spell on the green dragon boat. The green dragon boat lit up with a dazzling blue light and turned into a blue rainbow that broke through the air and flew away.

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There is a valley extending in all directions. There are a large number of demon trees planted in the valley. The oldest demon tree is more than two thousand years old. There are dozens of people hugging it and its branches are luxuriant.

Zhao Qianfeng sat cross-legged under the tree to practice, his body covered with a layer of black glow.

After a while, the black glow on his body dissipated, and he suddenly opened his eyes with an excited expression.

"Haha, I have finally entered the late stage of divine transformation."

Zhao Qianfeng laughed loudly and was ecstatic.

After reaching the later stage of spiritual transformation, he can use secret techniques to try to communicate with the devil world.

If he does not advance to the late stage of divine transformation, he will die.

He took out a palm-sized black Dharma plate, entered a Dharma formula, and said in a deep voice: "Fairy Ouyang, please inform other fellow Taoists immediately to have a meeting at the Jusheng Palace. I have advanced to the late stage of Divine Transformation and can use my secret techniques to try. Communicate with the demon world, but this requires your help."

"Great, I'll notify them right away."

A delighted female voice came from the black dharma plate.

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After the demons took control of the Qianhu Realm, they destroyed the characters and martial arts books of the Qianhu Realm and spread the demons' writing and culture.

After more than a thousand years of development, 99% of the monks in Qianhu Realm agree with the culture of the demon clan.

Hu Guangwen is a native monk of the Qianhu Realm. When he was born, the Qianhu Realm was already dominated by the demons. He learned the characters and languages ​​of the demons from a young age, became apprentices to the demons, and practiced demonic arts. In his eyes, the Qianhu Realm This is a world of demons, and spiritual practice is rebellion.

Hu Guangwen has practiced Taoism for more than 400 years and has reached the late stage of Nascent Soul. He is responsible for stationing a rudder. This rudder controls a large vein of water glass jade. Water glass jade is a water-based weapon refining material that can be used to refine magic weapons. , large water glass jade veins will produce water glass crystals, a top refining material, which can be used to refine spiritual treasures.

It is ironic to say that Hu Guangyi does not recognize his spiritual status and uses magic weapons instead of magic weapons.

On this day, Hu Guangwen was practicing at his residence, and there were a large number of magic patterns engraved on the stone wall.

Suddenly, the stone chamber shook violently.

Hu Guangwen was shocked and quickly stopped.

Boom!

After a deafening loud noise, the stone chamber fell apart. Hu Guangyi flew out. He was surprised to find a huge blue dragon boat floating in the sky. Thousands of monks stood on the deck of the blue dragon boat. Among them, there were monks who transformed themselves into gods. As many as twenty.

The split-rudder formation couldn't stop them at all. Flames shot into the sky, and a large number of corpses lay on the ground.