Rise of Qinglian

"No, but the Divine Weapon Palace has been collecting rare weapon refining materials over the years, and is still looking for secret realms and forbidden areas. Perhaps it is to refine treasures that can break the interface!"

Wang Mengfen said with some uncertainty. He didn't know whether the Divine Weapon Palace was going to refine the treasure that could break the interface.

Tianlan Sect’s intention of closing the space channel and monopolizing the Qianhu Realm is well known.

"Is there any news from Qianhu Realm? Or particularly important news?"

Wang Qingling asked.

"There is no news from Qianhu Realm. We have lost contact for many years. It is said that many Yuanying monks who went to Qianhu Realm thought that their soul lamps were extinguished."

"Three Flames Palace seems to be collecting rare weapon-refining materials as well. I don't know if they want to refine a heavy treasure."

"Jiuyou Sect has changed its leader. It seems to be a senior named Zhong Tiandao."

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The elders all told the news they had received, which was mainly about the situation in Dongli Realm.

Zhenhai Sect already had four Yuanying monks. With the help of the Wang family, their strength became stronger and stronger, and the leader of Jiuyou Sect changed his position.

"By the way, Tianxu Cave seems to be collapsing. Maybe there is something abnormal in Tianxu Cave!"

Wang Mengfen suddenly remembered something. In the war hundreds of years ago, the ban on the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sea, one of the seven most dangerous places in the South China Sea, was broken. A large number of ghosts rushed out and killed a large number of monks. After these years of siege and suppression, the ghosts were wiped out. , the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sea no longer exists, and there are only six dangerous places left in the South China Sea.

The Tianxu Cave has existed much longer than the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sea. I don’t know what happened in the Tianxu Cave. It seems to be collapsing.

Wang Qingling didn't care about this issue. The collapse of Tianxu Cave had no impact on the Wang family.

"Send someone to pay close attention to the news in Qianhu Realm, and carefully look after Seventh Brother and their natal soul lamps."

Wang Qingling ordered.

A red light flew in, it was Wang Changjie.

Over the years, he has been traveling abroad, increasing his knowledge and making friends. He has entered the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

"Uncle Changjie, you are back."

Wang Qingling was extremely happy to see Wang Changjie.

She is stuck in a bottleneck. After Wang Changjie comes back, she can travel and resolve the bottleneck.

Wang Changjie nodded and said: "After traveling for many years, Qinglian Island is better. I have worked hard for you all these years."

"You all go down! I have something to tell Uncle Changjie."

Wang Qingling asked other tribesmen to retreat, leaving only Wang Changjie.

"Changjie, I plan to travel out and resolve bottlenecks. I will leave the matters within the clan to you."

Wang Qingling said solemnly.

"Resolving the bottleneck? No problem, I'll take care of it."

Wang Changjie agreed without hesitation. He had been abroad for many years and planned to retreat for a period of time when he came back.

Wang Qingling gave instructions for more than half an hour and explained everything. The next day, she left Qinglian Island with the Ice Wind Jiao and went out to travel.

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Qinghuanjie, Qingyun Islands.

Qingyang Island, a certain secret room.

Cheng Zhenyu sat cross-legged on the futon, holding a strange magic seal in his hands, and his body was filled with aura.

Suddenly, the stone room he was in shook violently, as if there was an earthquake.

Cheng Zhenyu seemed to sense something. The magic formula changed, and the spiritual light on his body slowly dissipated, and he opened his eyes.

The stone chamber shook violently, as if someone was attacking Qingyang Island.

"what happened?"

Cheng Zhenyu frowned, took out a glistening communication disk, typed in a spell, and asked, "Madam, what's going on? Is there a powerful enemy coming?"

"No, Fellow Daoist Wang is entering the stage of becoming a god. His body has transformed into sand, which has attracted many monsters. The monsters are attacking Qingyang Island."

Zheng Nan's tone was urgent, with a hint of panic.

"The body becomes sandalwood!"

Cheng Zhenyu's eyes flashed with surprise, and his face was full of envy.

He put away the interrogation tray and walked out.

Five huge dark clouds floated high in the sky, with lightning and thunder, thunder snakes kept swimming around, and the sound of thunder was endless.

Observe carefully, the five dark clouds are connected together, as if they are one whole.

Thousands of monsters gathered around the island, and the sea rolled violently, setting off huge waves that reached the sky.

Hundreds of demonic birds are frantically attacking Qingyang Island, and a water-blue light curtain covers the entire island.

Intensive spells hit the blue light curtain, and the blue light curtain rippled like a sea of ​​mud, disappearing without a trace.

Under the intensive attack, the blue light curtain twisted and deformed, and seemed to be broken at any time. The entire Qingyang Island shook violently, and a large number of rocks rolled down.

Cheng Zhenyu's face condensed and he jumped into the sky.

"Madam, we must not let them affect Fellow Daoist Wang's ability to reach the stage of becoming a god."

Cheng Zhenyu's tone was serious. Once Wang Mengbin reaches the stage of becoming a god, it will be of great benefit to their future development.

Zheng Nan also understood the seriousness of the problem. Wang Mengbin's relatives were not around and he could only rely on them.

Zheng Nan held a light cyan pipa in both hands, and his fingers quickly passed over the pipa strings, and a rapid pipa sound sounded, full of chilling air.

Cheng Zhenyu pinched his sword skills, and three flying swords with flashing yellow light flew out. Amidst a burst of sharp and piercing sword sounds, they turned into thousands of identical flying swords, floating high in the sky.

"go."

Cheng Zhenyu tapped lightly with two fingers on the attacking monster, and thousands of flying swords soared into the sky, soaring like lightning, flashing like the tide, and rushed towards the monster mightily.

For a time, there were constant roars, various spiritual lights blazing, air waves like tides, and giant waves rising up to the sky.

In the northwest corner of the island, there is a long and narrow valley.

On both sides of the valley are rugged cliffs covered with green vines.

There is a cave several feet wide at the end of the valley. In the cave, Wang Mengbin is sitting cross-legged on a blue futon with his eyes closed. There is a blue jade box and a blue porcelain bottle in front of him.

Wang Mengbin's body exuded a strange aroma, which resembled sandalwood. After careful identification, it seemed that it was not the scent.

The physical body is transformed into sandalwood, and he is entering the stage of becoming a god.

After a while, Wang Mengbin opened his eyes, and his eyes shone with light.

"This day has finally arrived."

Wang Mengbin muttered to himself, his face solemn.

He took a deep breath, feeling a mixture of excitement, excitement, worry and other emotions filling his mind.

Boom!

A deafening thunder sounded, interrupting Wang Mengbin's thoughts.

The cave he was in shook violently and suddenly collapsed, and a thick silver lightning flew in and headed straight for Wang Mengbin.

Wang Mengbin shook his sleeves, and a ray of silver light flew out. It was a small silver shield, and a magic formula was inserted into it. The small silver shield instantly expanded and blocked in front of him.

Silver lightning struck the silver shield and exploded immediately, and a ball of dazzling silver lightning enveloped the entire cave.

After a while, the silver thunder light dissipated, leaving Wang Mengbin unscathed, with a silver shield flying around him.

Boom!

A huge thunder sounded, and a thicker silver lightning fell from the sky and struck Wang Mengbin.

Wang Mengbin's face condensed, and with a tap of two fingers, the silver shield's aura swelled and stood in front of him.