Rise of Qinglian

Four years passed quickly.

The door to the refining room suddenly opened, and Wang Changsheng walked out, his eyes full of joy.

He spent five years refining a set of ice soul-destroying needles. There were seven in total. Each of the flying needles was a low-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. The Sky-Moon Cold Crystal was used up.

In order to refine the Ice Soul-Destroying Needle, tens of millions of spirit stones were spent on the materials alone, but it was finally refined.

In addition to refining a set of heavenly spiritual treasures, Wang Changsheng also took the remaining blood dragon rice, which further enhanced his physical power.

Wang Changsheng checked the situation of the spirit insects and beasts and found that they were still sleeping and had not woken up.

This was not beyond his expectation. When he came to the courtyard, Wang Changsheng saw Wang Ruyan sitting in the stone pavilion, holding a light blue communication plate in his hand, with a solemn expression.

"Husband, Uncle Cai asked us to go there. It seems we have some mission."

Wang Ruyan said to Wang Changsheng.

"In that case, let's go there!"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan left their residence and went to Tianhai Tower.

On the ninth floor of Tianhai Tower, Chen Xin and other seven god-transforming monks stood neatly in order, with respectful expressions. Cai Yunfeng, Li Yuqing and other four void-refining monks stood in front of them.

There was a slight sound of footsteps, and Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan walked up.

Li Yuqing glanced at Wang Changsheng, and she looked him up and down.

For some reason, Wang Changsheng had the illusion of being seen through.

"You must be Xiaoyou Wang! You have strong energy and blood, yes. Fellow Daoist Cai, your Zhenhai Palace is really full of talents!"

Li Yuqing praised and sighed.

"There are many talented people? Fairy Li, you Li family members are not bad either. If you send them out, aren't you afraid of accidents?"

Cai Yunfeng chuckled, and his eyes fell on Li Yunfeng and Li Ruyue.

Li Yuqing smiled slightly and said: "You can't make a weapon without polishing it. This is a kind of training. You and I are all here. They must hone themselves."

Wang Changsheng was confused and stood still.

One after another, the monks who transformed themselves into spirits came up and stood in line.

Half a quarter of an hour later, a dozen god-transformation monks appeared on the ninth floor, confused.

"We are going to carry out a very dangerous mission, and we need to bring some help. Please come with us!"

Cai Yunfeng ordered.

"Yes, Master Cai (Senior Cai)."

Wang Changsheng and others agreed in unison, with respectful expressions.

After leaving Fangshi, Cai Yunfeng took out the Sifang Beast Chariot, and the monks stepped on it one after another.

He entered a magic spell, and the quadrilateral beast cart flew high into the sky at extremely fast speeds.

After flying more than a hundred miles, Cai Yunfeng revealed their mission.

"A group of evil cultivators are having an affair with a foreign race. They have obtained a very important treasure and are going to donate it to the foreign race. Our mission is to intercept them and snatch the thing back."

Cai Yunfeng's face was solemn. Golden Toad Island is located at the junction of multiple races, with a mixture of fish and dragons. It is also the place with the most spies.

Some human monks were either lured by large sums of money or coerced into gathering intelligence and collecting resources for cultivating immortals for the alien races.

"A very important treasure?"

There was a hint of curiosity in Wang Changsheng's eyes. The treasure that Cai Yunfeng said was very important, could it be a top-grade Tongtian Lingbao? Or a treasure to help overcome the great calamity?

"Uncle Cai, if that's the case, why not keep them in Fangshi? Just don't let them leave."

Lu Guanghong asked curiously.

"We signed an agreement with the alien race at the beginning. Jinchan Island is a place for trading goods. No matter how big the grievances are, we can't do anything in the market. After leaving the market, we naturally don't have to abide by this rule. We will be accompanied by aliens in the Void Refining Stage. , so that they can leave Fangshi alive, we must intercept and kill them and snatch their things back before they escape back to their nest."

Cai Yunfeng explained that if the human race unilaterally breaks the agreement, the consequences will be serious. At that time, it will not be enough to just kill a few god-transformation monks.

The most important point is that the treasure is in short supply to the Void Refining monks, but not precious to the Fusion monks. Otherwise, the aliens in the Void Refining stage would not know how to die. To put it bluntly, that treasure is not worthy of the Fusion. The monk took action.

"Fellow Daoist Cai, the flying speed of your treasure is too slow. You'd better change it to my spirit beast! My spirit beast just happened to wake up."

Li Yuqing said, flicking her wrist, and a ray of blue light flew out. It was a giant beast more than a hundred feet long. The beast's head resembled a crocodile, with blue scales all over its body, and two pairs of huge dragon claws under its belly. , with a thick and long tail that resembles a python, and two pairs of huge blue wings on its back.

Judging from its aura, it was a fifth-level high-grade flying crocodile.

The monks jumped on the back of the Flying Dragon Crocodile one after another. The Flying Dragon Crocodile let out a sharp and piercing roar, and a dazzling blue light emerged from the surface of the body. The seawater rolled violently and spread out to make way for a path.

The flying crocodile's escape speed is particularly fast, and he is proficient in the water system. He walks on the sea as if walking on flat ground. Wherever he passes, huge waves are set off on the sea.

Not long after, they disappeared into the vast sea, as if they had never appeared.

More than a million miles away, a red light quickly passed through the sky at an extremely fast speed.

The red light was a scroll with red light, and there was a huge red giant eagle on it. The red giant eagle seemed to be a living creature, with its wings flapping constantly.

Seven men and two women stood on it, led by an orc with a bull head and a human body and an old man in gold robes who was over seventy years old. The old man in gold robes was holding a golden snake crutch that was as tall as a person. His face was ruddy and his eyes were solemn. They are all Void Refining monks.

A somewhat hunched old man in yellow robe stood behind the old man in gold robe, looking nervous.

"Fellow Daoist Niu, are you sure someone will pick us up? You won't lie to me, will you?"

The old man in gold robe said with a frown, his face full of doubt.

"Don't worry, fellow Daoist Jin, I, Niu Bin, will not joke about this kind of thing. They are already on the way. All we have to do is accelerate. Once we reach the territory of our orc tribe, it will be safe. When the time comes, I will fulfill my promise. I will never I will treat fellow Taoist Jin badly, since we are about to reach the orc tribe anyway, can fellow Taoist Jin hand over that treasure to me first?"

The orcs spoke at the end with fiery eyes.

"No, when we get to the place, I will naturally hand it over to you, the top brass of the orc tribe. Fellow Taoist Niu, don't be impatient."

The old man in golden robe declined politely.

"Hmph, I'm afraid you won't be able to reach the territory of the orcs. Handing over that thing can save your lives."

A cold male voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, the sea water in front of him rolled violently, setting off a huge wave that was ten thousand feet high, covering the sky and the sun with great momentum.

Cai Yunfeng stood on the huge waves with a cold expression and a slightly pale face. He had obviously performed some kind of high-level escape technique.

"The Four Seas Spirit Transformation Technique! You are from Zhenhai Palace."

The golden-robed old man frowned. The Four Seas Transformation Technique is a unique secret technique of Zhenhai Palace. The caster can escape from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands of miles. The specific distance depends on the cultivation level and magic power of the immortal cultivator.