Rise of Qinglian

As soon as they teleported over, a soft blue light drooped above their heads, covering them.

Wang Changsheng's expression changed slightly. He felt relieved when he saw that Lin Youxin and the others looked as usual.

"This is to detect whether there is any alien possession, to prevent Xiaoxiao from breaking into the main altar of this palace."

The old man in golden robe explained.

Not long after, the blue light dissipated, and the door of the stone room suddenly lit up with a dazzling blue light. It suddenly opened, and the five old men in gold robes walked out one after another.

After passing through a long corridor, they appeared in a spacious and bright hall. The door was open. Wang Changsheng looked out of the hall and saw the mountains, palaces and pavilions, ancient trees and strange vines, and white clouds.

After leaving the main hall, the golden-robed old man and Lin Youxin typed several spells on a dharma plate, as if to inform the higher-ups.

The old man in golden robe launched the golden flying boat, and five people jumped on it one after another.

With a flash of golden light, the golden flying boat turned into a golden escaping light and walked through the air, flying towards the northwest.

After a while, the golden flying boat stopped at a bluestone square covering an area of ​​10,000 acres. There was a long bluestone staircase directly in front, and at the end was a magnificent blue palace. The thick stone pillars were engraved with the words "cultivation of immortals and demons subdued". Demonic pattern.

The door was open, and two golden-armored guards more than ten feet tall were guarding the door. The golden-armored guards were gleaming with golden light, and they were obviously puppet beasts.

The square plaque above the door reads the three characters "ancestral hall", and the aura is flickering.

"Disciple Zhao Qian asked to see the head master. Two monks ascended from the lower world. Senior Sister Lin and Junior Brother Lin broke into Xuanguang Island privately. I don't know what they want."

The old man in golden robe bowed to the Patriarch Hall and said seriously.

"Nonsense, we are following the order of our ancestors to arrest the murderer of our seventh brother. We are not trespassing on Xuanguang Island. Please be clear to the master."

Lin Youxin argued.

"Two monks ascended from the lower world? No monk has ascended from the lower world in nearly ten thousand years, right?"

A gentle man's voice suddenly came from the Patriarch's Hall. As soon as he finished speaking, a burly man in blue robe walked out of the Patriarch's Hall.

The man in blue robe has good features, fair face, and a kind-hearted look. He seems to be easy to talk to.

Song Yiming, the head of Zhenhai Palace, is in the middle stage of integration.

Song Yiming would not have shown up if he hadn't learned that there were two ascended monks.

As the leader, Song Yiming only needs to control the development direction of Zhenhai Palace, and the specific affairs are handled by multiple deacons and elders.

His eyes fell on Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan did not dare to neglect and saluted quickly.

"Junior Brother Chen and Junior Brother Lin, since they are here, come down and talk!"

Song Yiming looked towards the sky and spoke calmly.

"Senior Brother Head, I said before that the Spirit Ascension Platform is very important and cannot be dismantled easily."

A ray of red light pierced the sky and landed at the entrance of the Patriarch's Hall. The light shrank, revealing a red fire cloud, emitting an astonishing high temperature.

A slender young woman in a red dress stands on top of the red fire cloud. Her skirt touches the floor, and she wears a golden belt around her waist. Her skin is as white as snow, her eyebrows are like green feathers, and a silver hairpin holds her head full of blue hair.

Chen Yueying, in the middle stage of integration, her ancestor ascended from the lower realm, not the Dongli realm. Chen Yueying is the representative of the Ascension Sect.

There are thirteen spiritual ascension platforms in Zhenhai Palace. For multiple lower realms, Dongli Realm is just one of them. All eggs cannot be put in one basket.

"I don't care about other things. The murderer of my descendants must be brought to justice."

A cold male voice came from the sky, a blue light appeared in the distant sky, and the blue light instantly appeared above the Patriarch's Hall.

The blue escaping light is clearly a square beast car with a simple shape, its whole body is shining with blue light.

The beast cart is more than ten feet long, and the body is made of some kind of spiritual jade. A giant lion covered with blue scales pulls the beast cart.

A tall, thin old man in blue robes was sitting in the beast cart, with a high nose, wrinkled face, and electric eyes, looking like he was not easy to fool.

Lin Tianlong, in the middle stage of integration, his eighteenth generation ancestors were all local monks in the spiritual world, and he was also the representative of the local faction in Zhenhai Palace.

"Senior Nephew Zhao, Junior Nephew Lin, please step back! Junior Sister Chen, Junior Brother Lin, and Xiaoyou Wang, please all come in!"

Song Yiming ordered, turned around and walked into the Patriarch Hall.

Chen Yueying, Lin Tianlong, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked in one after another, and the door of the Patriarch's Hall suddenly closed.

The main hall is spacious and bright. Right in front of it is a humanoid statue more than 100 feet high, which is probably the founder of Zhenhai Palace.

Song Yiming turned his hand and took out a small seven-cornered mirror with flickering silver light. With a flash of inspiration, a soft silver light swept out, covering Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

For some reason, Wang Changsheng felt like he was being watched. He also knew very well that the situation was very serious as it related to the life and death of the descendants of the fused monks.

"Wang Xiaoyou, Wang Xiaoyou, please tell me your origins and the process of your ascension. Don't worry, as long as you are not sent by other races, there will be no problem."

Song Yiming ordered with a gentle tone.

Wang Changsheng took a deep breath and briefly introduced his origins and his ascension process. There was nothing unusual about the small silver mirror in Song Yiming's hand.

"Item Spirit? Surnamed Ye? Do you know me? Immortal-Suppressing Tower?"

Lin Tianlong was stunned and confused.

"The monk surnamed Ye who is good at refining weapons is worthy of Junior Brother Lin. He is at least a combined monk."

Chen Yueying frowned slightly. If this was the case, it was hard to say where Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were. It was said that they belonged to the Ascension Sect, and their ability to ascend had something to do with Lin Tianlong.

"It seems to be Ye Yunlan from the Divine Weapon Sect. She has not shown up for tens of thousands of years. The time is right. I saved her once back then. It cannot be ruled out that the weapon spirit concealed its identity."

Lin Tianlong said with some uncertainty that the surnames of foreign races are different from those of human races. He claims to be surnamed Ye. He may be a human monk or a foreign monk.

The weapon spirits that help Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan ascend to the spirit world are more likely to be human beings.

The Divine Weapon Sect he mentioned was one of the four sects, and it was quite powerful.

Since Ye Yunlan has the ability to refine the flying spirit disk, bringing one or two more people is not a problem, it is just a matter of convenience for her.

"If it is really Ye Yunlan, maybe in order to avoid the great catastrophe, she gave up her body and refined her soul into a treasure. As for why she ran to the lower world, maybe she encountered a strong enemy, or something happened Unexpectedly, in any case, Wang Xiaoyou and Wang Xiaoyou have indeed ascended from the lower world, and the head brother must act according to the sect rules."

Chen Yueying said in a deep voice, it was not easy for two Ascension monks to appear, and the power of the Ascension Sect has grown.

"It's okay to follow the sect's rules. If it weren't for my face, they wouldn't be able to ascend to the spiritual world. Let me arrange them!"

Lin Tianlong said in a deep voice that he didn't like Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, but he just didn't want Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to be used by Chen Yueying.

"Place them? Can you also teach them their skills? What they practice is the Zongzong Cultivation Technique of this palace. Junior Brother Yang and Junior Sister Li practice the same skills as them, so they should be left to me to resettle them."

Chen Yueying retorted unceremoniously that she finally had two new bloods, and she would not give them to Lin Tianlong.

Song Yiming waved his hand and said: "Okay, don't fight anymore, I will arrange them myself."

There were a lot of fights between the local faction and the ascension faction, but fortunately there was no big trouble.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan looked a little worried. They didn't know how Song Yiming would arrange them.