Rise of Qinglian

They are related to both the local faction and the ascension faction. This is a good thing, but it is also a troublesome thing. The wallflowers have been scorned by others since ancient times. There will be trouble if they delay taking sides. Where there are people, there will be fights.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are just god-transforming monks, and neither faction dares to offend them.

"Your cultivation level is too low, so go and station at Xuanling Island for the time being! As for the techniques you cultivate, I can teach you the cultivation methods in the divine transformation stage. The required good deeds will be owed for now. When your cultivation level is higher, Let’s do another mission to pay back!”

Song Yiming said solemnly, Zhenhai Palace will not provide exercises for free. Song Yiming's approach is reasonable, reasonable and legal, and no one can fault it.

The location of Xuanling Island is relatively remote. It is far away from the main altar of Zhenhai Palace, which can avoid a lot of unnecessary troubles. If it is placed in the main altar, there may be another trouble someday.

Lin Tianlong and Chen Yueying looked at each other, bowed, and said in unison: "Senior Brother Mingjian."

"Thank you Senior Song, Senior Chen and Senior Lin."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan quickly thanked them with respectful expressions.

Anyway, with a place to stay, they finally settled down.

"Senior Brother Head, I am in charge of the Deacon Hall. I will take them there! They must follow the regulations."

Chen Yueying volunteered.

Song Yiming nodded and said, "Take them there! Arrange them properly."

Chen Yueying responded and left with Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and Lin Tianlong also said goodbye.

After leaving the Patriarch's Hall, Chen Yueying flicked her sleeves, and a ray of red light flew out, which turned out to be a red fire cloud several feet in size.

The three of them walked up one after another. Chen Yueying squeezed the magic formula, and the red fire cloud carried them flying high into the sky.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the red fire cloud landed in front of a nine-cornered tower with flashing blue light. The nine-cornered tower was hundreds of feet high and emitted a terrifying wave of mana. Many Zhenhai Palace disciples came in and out.

As soon as they landed, a middle-aged man with a big waist and a big waist walked out quickly.

The middle-aged man has regular facial features, bright eyes, and looks somewhat capable.

"Disciple pays homage to master."

The middle-aged man bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

"Fang Ming, they are new disciples who ascended from the lower world. The head brother asked them to station at Xuanling Island. You go through the formalities and take them to get familiar with the situation in Xuanyang Realm. After they are familiar with the situation in Xuanyang Realm, let them Rush to Xuanling Island."

Chen Yueying gave an order and pinched the magic formula, and the red fire cloud carried her flying high into the sky.

"Your Majesty, Wang Changsheng, this is my wife Wang Ruyan. I'm sorry to trouble Senior Brother Fang."

Wang Changsheng said politely that they were living under someone else's roof and could only listen to Zhenhai Palace's arrangements.

It’s good to enjoy the shade under the big tree. The big tree in Zhenhai Palace is quite good. Before arriving at Xuanyang Realm, Wang Changsheng thought that they would make a living by hunting monsters as casual cultivators or doing work for other forces. Just like when they first arrived Just like the South China Sea, the place is unfamiliar to people, so they can only hunt monsters to make a living.

Unexpectedly, as soon as they arrived in Xuanyang Realm, they would list the big tree of Zhenhai Palace, which has both Kung Fu and spiritual lands.

"It turns out to be Junior Brother Wang and Junior Sister Wang. Come with me and I will handle the procedures for you."

Fang Ming said with a smile, leading them into the Nine-Corner Tower.

On the wall of the tower are carved some patterns of subduing demons, and there is also a topographic map, including islands and land, which seems to be the jurisdiction map of Zhenhai Palace.

Arriving on the fifteenth floor, the main hall was spacious and bright. A fat man in a yellow shirt sat next to a square jade table. On the jade table were a stack of spiritual tea and two plates of snacks, and a blue jade stone was placed on it. Beside.

Behind the man in yellow shirt is a blue stone wall with flashing runes.

A clear and sweet female voice came from the blue jade: "One year ago, the orcs attacked the thirty-six cities on the border of our human race. A large number of human monks were killed and injured. The Passionate Young Master and others arrived and killed two orcs in the Void Refining Stage. The orc clan was defeated."

"Junior Brother Fang, are these two new disciples? Their cultivation level is too low!"

The man in yellow shirt chuckled.

"They ascended from the lower world. The head master and master asked me to place them properly. I will bring them here to receive benefits."

Fang Ming introduced that the main positions in the Deacon Hall were controlled by the Ascension Faction, while the Local Faction only controlled some positions, and the man in yellow shirt belonged to the Local Faction.

Factions are a good thing, competition leads to progress, and corruption can be prevented to some extent.

"Ascended from the lower world?"

Surprise flashed through the eyes of the man in yellow shirt. He glanced at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan but said nothing more.

He stood up, took out a light blue token, and flicked it towards the stone wall behind him. Two blue lights disappeared into it, and two blue storage rings flew out.

"According to the rules, each ascended monk can receive one million spiritual stones, two spiritual treasures, one hundred thousand good deeds, one bottle each of Xuanxin Pill, Yunhai Pill, and Cleansing Pill, two sets of Tianhai Yunyi, and one residence in the house. The spiritual field is 50,000 acres, and there is a fourth-level walking spirit beast. You go to the Ten Thousand Beasts Hall to find a walking spiritual beast. If you don’t want it, you can exchange it for other resources for cultivating immortals.”

The man in yellow shirt said slowly and threw the two storage rings to Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were shocked. Are ascended monks treated so well? Beyond their imagination.

"Senior Brother Huang, the master uncle told them to arrange them properly and get two more bottles of dust-cleansing pills and two spiritual treasures."

Fang Ming frowned and said, paying special attention to the word "appropriate".

There is a big difference between the word "proper" and "proper".

The man in yellow shirt frowned, thought for a moment, then waved one hand towards the stone wall, and four porcelain bottles and two exquisite blue jade boxes flew out.

"Two more bottles of dust-cleansing pills and a spiritual treasure for each person. If there are too many, I won't be able to account for them."

The man in yellow shirt frowned and said.

Fang Ming's expression softened and he asked Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan to accept these things.

"If there is nothing wrong with the things, take out the identity token and shed blood to identify the owner! From now on, you can use the identity token to enter and leave the main altar."

The man in yellow shirt ordered.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan each took out a light blue token from the storage ring, with the word "Zhenhai" engraved on the front. This is the identity token of Zhenhai Palace.

They confessed their master in person and followed Fang Ming away.

After leaving the Deacon Hall, Fang Ming released a huge white crane and said, "Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang, you are also tired. I will arrange a place for you to stay and rest for a while."

After Fang Ming said this, he jumped on the back of the giant white crane, followed closely by Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan.

A clear bird song sounded, and the giant white crane flapped its wings lightly and flew high into the sky.

A quarter of an hour later, a giant white crane appeared over a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. The valley was obscured by thick fog, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on inside.

Fang Ming took out a blue token and waved it towards the valley below. A blue light flew out, and the thick fog rolled violently and suddenly disappeared.