Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 1835 The Zhong Family of Qianling Mountain

"Take me to take a nice tour of Qinglong Valley, it will be of great benefit to you."

Wang Mengbin ordered.

Li Xiao agreed repeatedly, he couldn't ask for more!

Li Xiao took Wang Mengbin for a stroll, and he introduced in detail the characteristics and products of each large shop in Qinglong Valley.

When passing a corner, three very beautiful female monks came towards them. The lower-level monks gave way one after another. The leader was a girl with a round face and a red dress. Her skirt touched the floor and she wore a white belt around her waist. With his bright eyes, green eyebrows, skin as white as snow, and three thousand blue hairs casually draped over his shoulders, looking at the mana fluctuations emanating from his body, he was clearly a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk.

The sleeves of the three women all have a pattern of mountains and rivers, which seems to represent something.

When the girl in the red dress saw Wang Mengbin, a look of surprise flashed in her beautiful eyes, but she walked over without saying anything.

Wang Mengbin has the cultivation level of the late Yuanying. The monks in the late Yuanying are not a big deal in the Qinghuan world. They can be said to have high-level combat power.

"Li Xiao, do you know their origins?"

Wang Mengbin asked curiously.

"Returning to Senior Wang, these three seniors are descendants of the Zhong family in Qianling Mountain. The senior in the red dress is the Red Dust Fairy Zhong Yunxiu. She is the leader of the Zhong family. The Zhong family has been inherited for thousands of years, has a profound foundation, and is full of masters. It is said that Yuan There are more than ten infant monks.”

Li Xiao's face was full of envy. It would be great if he was born in the Zhong family and wouldn't have to travel around.

"The Zhong Family of Qianling Mountain!"

Wang Mengbin nodded thoughtfully. The Zhong family was not weak, with more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks.

Half an hour later, Wang Mengbin and Li Xiao appeared at the door of a three-story green attic.

"Okay, you can go back. I will contact you if necessary."

Wang Mengbin threw a middle-grade spiritual stone to Li Xiao and walked in.

He rented the pavilion and lived there.

Qinglong Valley is the largest city in Qinghuan Realm. It has a large flow of people and it is more convenient to inquire about information. He plans to stay there for a while.

Li Xiao looked excited and agreed.

The interior of the attic is elegantly decorated, with several landscape paintings hanging on the walls and a magic circle of more than ten feet in size in the corner.

He turned over his hand and took out a square blue token. With a slight shake, a ray of blue light flew out and disappeared into the magic circle.

The runes on the surface of the magic circle suddenly brightened and buzzed, and a cyan light curtain appeared out of thin air and attached to the wall.

Wang Mengbin sat on a stool, took out the jade slips from the classics he purchased, and looked at them carefully.

After a cup of tea, Wang Mengbin took off the jade slip stuck between his eyebrows with a thoughtful expression on his face.

According to the classics, Qinghuan Realm has a history of more than 200,000 years. Because they can contact the spirit world, high-level monks come to Qinghuan Realm from time to time, using different methods.

The famous Lord Dinglong from Qianhu Realm later came to Qinghuan Realm and left a legend in Qinghuan Realm.

The interface teleportation array is a very special formation. The one-way teleportation array requires certain rare array materials. Once the power of the materials is exhausted, the teleportation array will be scrapped.

When the four of them stayed together and teleported to Qinghuan Realm, Wang Mengbin did not stay with Cheng Zhenyu and the others. Obviously, the interface teleportation array located on the seabed should be randomly transmitted. Maybe Cheng Zhenyu and the others went to other interfaces, and then Or they are elsewhere in Qinghuanjie.

Compared with the Tongtian Lingbao that breaks the interface, the interface teleportation array is more dangerous, but the former is very difficult to refine and is rare in quantity.

As far as Wang Mengbin knows, there used to be a Tongtian Lingbao in the Dongli Realm that broke the interface and could travel between adjacent interfaces. However, that Tongtian Lingbao was in the hands of the Four Seasons Sword Master. After the Four Seasons Sword Master disappeared, the Tongtian Lingbao followed. Disappeared, and since then, the second Tongtian Spiritual Treasure that broke the interface has not appeared in Dongli Realm.

Wang Mengbin made a bold guess. Dinglong Zhenjun wanted to go to other interfaces but could not break through the Tongtian Lingbao. He found the layout method of the interface teleportation array from ancient books, built it on the seabed, and teleported it to Qinghuan Realm. .

Unless he knows the relevant space nodes, or knows the interface coordinates of Qianhu Realm and Dongli Realm, and arranges an interface teleportation array to teleport back, he will not be able to return to Qianhu Realm or Dongli Realm.

"It seems that it is very difficult to return to the Dongli Realm or Qianhu Realm. Maybe it can only be done by advancing to the Divine Transformation Stage. I don't know what happened to our ancestors."

Wang Mengbin sighed with a look of reminiscence on his face.

······

In the Qianhu Realm, the Zhongming Mountain Range is located in the middle of the Qianhu Realm. It stretches for millions of miles and is composed of tens of thousands of peaks of different sizes. The spiritual energy here is weak and high-level monks rarely pass by.

Deep in the Zhongming Mountains, there is a long and narrow valley. The stone walls are covered with green moss. Hundreds of green vines are climbing on the stone walls. They are lush and green. At the end of the valley, a silver rope more than a thousand feet long hangs from the steep stone wall. above, falling into a huge pool with a radius of thousands of feet, bringing up countless water mist.

More than ten rays of light flew from a distance and landed in the valley.

The light disappeared, and the figures of Cheng Xiaotian and others appeared.

Bai Ling'er's consciousness was wide open, and she carefully scanned the entire valley, but found nothing unusual. Her eyes fell on the waterfall at the upper end.

Liu Yunfeng held out three steamy formation flags and inserted a magic spell into each one. The three blue formation flags suddenly brightened, turned into three blue lights, and disappeared into the waterfall.

Soon, the waterfall split into two, revealing a cave entrance several feet wide.

Cheng Xiaotian winked, and a fat young man in a red shirt turned into a ray of red light and flew into the cave.

After a while, he flew out and nodded: "Yes, it is indeed here."

"Let's go in and take a look. I hope I can get the Nine Yang Golden Glass Fruit."

Cheng Xiaotian waved his sleeves and flew in.

Not long after, they appeared in a cave that was about an acre in size. The cave was a little damp, and the stone walls were covered with green moss.

Cheng Xiaotian took out a light blue jade plate. The runes on the surface of the jade plate flapped. He pressed the jade plate against the stone wall. The stone wall suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light. The entire grotto shook violently, and countless gravel rolled from the stone wall. Falling.

Not long after, a steamy light curtain suddenly appeared on the stone wall. Through the light curtain, a large number of exotic flowers and plants could be seen.

Liu Yunfeng looked excited, Cheng Xiaotian's face darkened, he looked behind him and shouted loudly: "Who is following us? Get out."

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, it's me."

A steady man's voice suddenly sounded. As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qingshan, Fairy Ziyue and Master Xuanling walked in. Wang Qingshan's expression was as usual.

"Are you betraying us? Are you cheating us?"

Cheng Xiaotian's eyes flashed coldly, and his face was filled with murderous intent.

Liu Yunfeng's face turned pale and he quickly explained: "Senior, please forgive me. I didn't cheat on you, and I don't know them at all."

"Fellow Daoist Wang, we discovered this place first. What you did is going too far!"

Bai Linger frowned and said.

"Did you find that it was yours? In terms of merit, my Ninth Uncle and Ninth Aunt personally went to the Thousand Gourd Realm. Have you, the god-forming monks from the Eastern Wilderness Monster Clan, ever set out to conquer the Thousand Gourd Realm?"

Wang Qingshan said calmly that he would not give in when it came to the Jiuyang Golden Glass Fruit Tree.

The Demon Clan of the Eastern Barren sent people to accompany the army to conquer the Thousand Gourd Realm. It can be said that they took advantage of it, and that's all. If the Nine-Sun Golden Glass Fruit Tree that assists in the attack on the gods is obtained by the Demon Clan, it will be a big blow to the human race of the Eastern Barren. Saying no is a good thing.

Of course, there is no need to break up about it.

"Hmph, do you really think we are afraid of you?"

Cheng Xiaotian's face turned cold, his hands suddenly turned into furry wolf claws, and he looked like he would fight if he disagreed.

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like