Rise of Qinglian

Hu Guangwen secretly screamed in his heart and planned to use his escape technique to escape, but at this moment, a powerful spiritual pressure fell from the sky, pressing down on Hu Guangyi's body like a towering mountain weighing hundreds of millions of kilograms.

Hu Guangyi's face turned red, he opened his mouth and spat out a large mouthful of blood, his legs went weak, and he fell to his knees.

Long Hanji fell from the sky and landed in front of him. A burst of dazzling red light lit up her right hand. Hu Guangyi flew towards Long Hanji uncontrollably, and his head was caught by Long Hanji's palm.

Hu Guangyi's eyes were wide open, with a look of pain on his face.

After a while, he foamed at the mouth and fainted.

"The demon clan's home base is more than a billion miles away from here, and we have to pass through many strongholds on the way."

Long Hanji looked at Shangguan Tianhong and others and said.

"Take him and kill directly to the demon clan's lair. Capture the thief first and capture the king. As long as the demon clan in the god-transformation stage is destroyed, the others will not be able to succeed."

Shangguan Tianhong said in a deep voice.

This is the simplest and crudest method. Kill them directly. With the Blue Dragon Boat with the Heavenly Spirit Treasure in hand, it won't take long to reach the demon clan's lair.

Wang Changsheng and others had no objections. As long as the demons in the transformation stage were eliminated, the rest of the matter would be easy to handle.

Long Yanji grabbed Hu Guangyi and flew back to the Qinglong Boat.

"Senior Shangguan, let's get rid of all the property here! Fake it as signs of murder and treasure grabbing, so as to dispel the suspicion of the demons."

Huang Fugui suggested cautiously.

"What Huang Xiaoyou said makes sense. It won't take long anyway."

Qianhu Zhenjun agreed.

Shangguan Tianhong did not object and sent more than a hundred monks to search for property, including Huang Fugui.

"Get rich, get rich."

Huang Fugui's eyes shone. He didn't even let go of the futon for meditating, but took it all away.

After a cup of tea, all the property belonging to the helm was plundered, and Liu Ruyi left a line of large characters on a stone tablet - blood debts must be paid with blood. This is the fate of betraying one's ancestors.

With a flash of green light, the green dragon boat turned into a blue light and flew through the air, disappearing into the sky.

A few days later, some immortal cultivators passed by this place and reported it quickly. They regarded the incident as spiritual revenge and released a large sum of money to find the murderer.

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A black palace floating high in the sky. The surface of the palace is engraved with a large number of patterns of demons and ghosts. The plaque reads "Jusheng Palace" in three large golden characters.

Zhao Qianfeng and other fourteen god-transformation monks gathered in the hall for a meeting, with Zhao Qianfeng sitting in the main seat.

Situ Mei sat at the back. She had joined the Demon Clan for the shortest time, so she naturally sat at the back. The Demon Clan, like the cultivators, ranked seniority based on strength.

After joining the demon clan for more than a hundred years, Situ Mei has a certain understanding of this group of demon clan.

Zhao Qianfeng and other demons came from the Holy Talisman Palace in the Demon Realm. According to Zhao Ganfeng, the Holy Talisman Palace is one of the top forces in the Demon Realm, and the Holy Talisman Palace was created by the Holy Master Xuanfu.

Holy Master Xuanfu is proficient in the art of seal script. As for how high his cultivation level is, Zhao Qianfeng did not say clearly. He just said that crushing them by Holy Master Xuanfu is no different from crushing an ant.

What shocked Situ Mei was not the cultivation of Holy Master Xuan Fu, but the name of Holy Master Xuan Fu - Wang Changsheng.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she really wouldn't want to believe that the giant owl in the demon world had the same name and the same surname as Master Taihao in the Dongli world. What was the connection between the two?

"I'm going to use my secret method to communicate with the Demon Realm. You should set up the formation according to the method I told you. This matter is related to our return to the Demon Realm. You must take it seriously, otherwise you will be severely punished."

Zhao Qianfeng said in an irresistible tone.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhao."

Situ Mei and others agreed in unison.

They flew out and came to a black stone square with an area of ​​more than 100 acres, with countless mysterious runes carved on the floor.

"Start casting!"

Zhao Qianfeng ordered, reciting an obscure incantation.

Situ Mei and others chanted obscure incantations one after another, and their bodies suddenly lit up with bursts of black light.

After a while, Zhao Qianfeng hit the floor with a magic spell. The runes on the floor lit up brightly. The floor in the center of the square sunk down, forming grooves. From a high altitude, hundreds of grooves pieced together to form a grimace pattern.

Zhao Qianfeng took out a palm-sized bloody gourd and inserted a spell into it. A large piece of bloody liquid flew out and landed in the groove.

The groove shook violently, the blood boiled, and the wind blew violently.

"disease!"

Zhao Qianfeng pinched the magic formula, and the blood in the groove rose into the sky, forming a huge bloody grimace.

Zhao Qianfeng and others' bodies were illuminated by various auras, and the mana in their bodies was flowing away rapidly.

The bloody ghost face let out a shrill ghostly cry and grew in size rapidly.

Zhao Ganfeng turned over his hand and took out a gleaming black talisman and threw it high into the sky.

The black talisman flew over the bloody ghost face, and the bloody ghost poured into the black talisman uncontrollably. The runes on the surface of the black talisman brightened, emitting astonishing mana fluctuations.

"bloodletting!"

Zhao Ganfeng ordered, took out a black knife and cut his arm, blood flowed out and rushed towards the black talisman.

Situ Mei and others followed suit, and the blood of the fourteen god-transformation monks poured into the black talisman.

After ten breaths, most of the black talisman seal turned into blood red, and the other half was black.

Situ Mei's face turned pale. This was the first time she saw a blood-sucking talisman.

After a while, the talisman turned completely blood red, and Zhao Qianfeng shouted: "Collect the blood."

They stopped the wounds one after another, pinched their fingers constantly, and inserted spells into the blood-colored talisman seal.

After a while, the bloody talisman broke out with a dazzling blood light and suddenly exploded, transforming into a burly man in blood robe. The man in blood robe had regular features and majestic eyes, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"My subordinates pay their respects to Lord Xueguang."

Zhao Ganfeng knelt down, and others knelt down one after another and said in unison.

"Why do you want to contact me using the Xueguanggou Talisman? Are you on another interface?"

The man in blood robe frowned and asked.

"Reporting to Master Xueguang, in order to avoid the enemy, we accidentally broke into the interface channel and fell into the lower interface. We are in a lower interface called Qianhu Realm. We have unified Qianhu Realm. We also ask Master Xueguang to take action and open a channel. The space passage to the lower realm allows us to return to the demon world."

Zhao Ganfeng said cautiously.

"Hmph, do you think it's easy to open the space passage to the lower world? First of all, you have to find a suitable space node. If it is a parallel interface with the demon world, it is easy to say. Opening the space passage to the lower world requires a lot of manpower and material resources, and even more What’s more, I can’t protect myself now and can’t help you, so just wish yourself well!”

The blood-robed man's tone was indifferent.

Zhao Ganfeng and others were stunned. They did not expect this result.

"You don't know yet! Holy Lord Xuanfu has been missing for more than a thousand years. Xuanfu Palace is torn apart. It is no longer the Holy Talisman Palace before. I can't help you even if I want to. You go look for the ancient altar left by our demon clan. , if you can communicate with other Holy Lords, there is hope of returning to the Demon Realm, otherwise you are asking for blessings, after all, Qianhu Realm is not a direct interface of our Demon Realm, and I can't help."

After the blood-robed man said these words, his body suddenly exploded.

Zhao Qianfeng sat slumped on the ground, his eyes dull.

"Impossible! The Holy Master of Xuanfu has great powers, and it is impossible for anything to happen."

Zhao Ganfeng said to himself that they all came from the Holy Talisman Palace. Now that the Holy Talisman Palace is torn apart, most of their relatives and friends are also in trouble.