Rise of Qinglian

The Whirlwind Mountains stretch for tens of millions of miles and are composed of more than 100,000 hills, large and small. They are dotted with exotic flowers and grasses, ancient trees and strange vines, streams and waterfalls, mountain lakes, and rugged rocks.

Deep in the Whirlwind Mountains, there is a lake covering an area of ​​one million acres, occupied by a sixth-order black dragon. This monster comes out from time to time to harm human monks. Whenever human masters come to kill this monster, this monster immediately escapes into the black dragon. Lake, escaped from the undercurrent, and when the human masters retreated, this monster came out to make trouble again.

As time went by, human monks rarely entered the Whirlwind Mountains. They had no choice but to move around on the periphery. The Whirlwind Mountains became the private territory of Black Flood Dragon.

More than 2,000 years ago, Taiyang Zhenren killed this monster with his cultivation in the middle stage of Void Refining, and moved the Taiyang Sect's main altar to the Whirlwind Mountain Range. From then on, the Whirlwind Mountain Range was the gate of the Taiyang Sect.

Sun Yingying is a disciple of the Taiyang Sect. Three generations of her ancestors have been disciples of the Taiyang Sect. Taiyang Master has entered the integration stage, and holds a grand ceremony to celebrate and invites guests.

In order to maintain order, Taiyang Sect sent more patrols. Sun Yingying, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, was sent out to serve as the captain of a patrol team, responsible for patrolling the perimeter.

The inheritance of Taiyang Sect is not long, there are only more than thirty people who can transform into gods, less than five people who can refine the void, and one person who can merge into a body.

Over the years of development, the Taiyang Sect has occupied a lot of territory. Many high-level monks are outside to take charge of the rudder. There are not many Shen Transformation monks left in the main altar. They only send two Shen Transformation monks to patrol symbolically and send a large number of Nascent Soul monks. Auxiliary.

"This time, Grandmaster has entered the combined stage. There are so many forces who came to congratulate us, including the Deng Family of Xuanyun Mountain, the Heavenly Sword Sect, Xuanyin Valley, etc. Did you notice the envy on the faces of those guests when they looked at us?"

A tall, thin young man in a green shirt said with a proud face.

"That's not true. Let me tell you, the Patriarch is a genius. He may advance to the Mahayana stage thousands of years later and become the third Mahayana monk in the human race. By then, our Taiyang Sect will be one of the top sects in the Xuanling Continent. .”

"With the qualifications and magical powers of the Patriarch, it will definitely be possible."

Sun Yingying smiled and said nothing after hearing these words.

She knew very well how difficult it was to advance to a small realm after reaching the Nascent Soul stage. She felt that her disciples were joking.

As disciples of the Taiyang Sect, it is not an exaggeration for them to think so, and it is reasonable.

"Someone is coming, please stay calm and don't embarrass the sect."

Sun Yingying said solemnly, and the monks arranged their clothes one after another, with sincere smiles on their faces.

A golden light and a green light appeared in the sky at an extremely fast speed.

Not long after, the golden light stopped, and it turned out to be a huge golden gourd. A group of monks stood on it, led by an old man in green robe and a young woman in red skirt.

The green light was clearly a green lotus throne. Standing on the green lotus throne were three men and one woman, none other than Wang Changsheng and his party.

After leaving the Qixia Mountains, they traveled day and night and finally arrived at Taiyang Sect.

The Taiyang Sect held a celebration for Master Taiyang. For such a major event, it would be better to come earlier. If you miss it, you might annoy Master Taiyang.

"Junior Sun Yingying pays homage to all the seniors. What do you call them?"

Sun Yingying asked with her fists clasped in a sincere tone.

"I'm Fang Dexiang, on behalf of the Jinqueshan Fang family, we are invited to attend the ceremony held by your sect."

Fang Dexiang introduced himself.

Fang Shuyu took out a lacquered gold invitation, flew it to Sun Yingying, and handed it to Sun Yingying with both hands.

The Fang family has a long heritage. In the past, Fang Dexiang would not pay too much attention to these details, but it is different now. Master Taiyang has entered the integration stage. He does not dare to put on airs without looking at the monk's face or the Buddha's face.

Sun Yingying didn't dare to be careless, so she quickly caught the invitation and checked it carefully.

"On behalf of Zhenhai Palace, we will participate in the celebration held by your faction."

Wang Changsheng said pleasantly.

Wang Qingfeng took an invitation and flew towards Sun Yingying.

After checking the two invitations and confirming that they were correct, Sun Yingying made an invitation gesture and said: "Senior Fang, Senior Wang, thank you for traveling thousands of miles to attend our ancestor's grand ceremony. Please come in."

She turned to her companions and ordered: "You continue patrolling. If guests arrive, don't neglect them."

"Yes, Master Sun."

All the disciples agreed in unison and flew towards the distance.

Wang Changsheng and Fang Dexiang followed Sun Yingying and flew deep into the mountains. After less than half an hour, they stopped.

Ahead was a broad, flat plain, with no trace of any monks or any buildings.

Sun Yingying took out a circular token with flashing green light and injected it with magic power. The circular token suddenly glowed with green light, sprayed out a dazzling blue light, and disappeared into the void.

There were ripples in the void, and an endless stretch of green mountains appeared in front of them.

Dangerous mountains and peaks, shrouded in clouds and mist, thousands of rays of sunshine and auspiciousness, strange flowers and grasses everywhere, ancient trees and weird vines, streams and waterfalls, mountain lakes, dotted here and there, jagged rocks, black cranes hovering high in the sky, the spirit Apes are chasing each other in the dense forest, and spiritual butterflies are dancing in the sea of ​​flowers.

You can see a large number of monks flying around in the sky, and the most eye-catching thing is a huge golden tower more than a thousand feet high.

The giant golden tower stands in the center of the mountain range, with sparkling aura and astonishing aura. A glittering golden dragon lies on the surface of the giant tower. The surface of the golden dragon is covered with golden scales. If you look closely, you will see that the golden dragon seems to be a living thing, with its two huge eyes moving constantly.

The Golden Dragon Pagoda is a medium-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure, the treasure of the Taiyang Sect.

As a sect that was established less than five thousand years ago, Taiyang Sect has a shallow foundation and relies entirely on Taiyang Zhenren to support its appearance. This is the same as many newly established immortal cultivating families.

Wang Changsheng came to Taiyang Sect to celebrate this time. In addition to completing the tasks assigned by Chen Haotian, he also wanted to take this opportunity to learn something that might be useful in the future.

A clear and loud crane roar sounded, and a giant blue crane with wings spread over ten feet flew from a distance. A kind-faced old man in white robe stood on the back of the giant crane.

The giant cyan crane's body is filled with countless cyan arcs, its claws have cyan light flowing constantly, and its eyes are golden.

The old man in white robe has a short and fat figure, a goatee, a round face and big eyes, giving people an approachable feeling.

"Disciple pays homage to Master Yang. They are the representatives of the Deng family in Jinqueshan and the representatives of Zhenhai Palace."

Sun Yingying bowed and said truthfully.

"I understand. I'm here to receive them. Master Nephew Sun, you can continue to patrol!"

The old man in white robe waved his hand, signaling Sun Yingying to retreat.

Sun Yingying responded and turned into a ray of light and left.

"Old man Yang Hao, I don't know what to call the four fellow Taoists."

The old man in white robe clasped his hands in his fists and asked with a smile and a cheerful voice.

"My king Changsheng."

"Wang Ruyan."

"I'm Fang Dexiang."

"I am Fang Dofu."

Wang Changsheng and the four others reported their names one after another with smiles on their faces.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, why isn't Senior Chen from your sect here? Master even asked about him two days ago!"

Yang Hao asked politely. Taiyang Zhenren has a wide range of friends, and he invited many friends to hold the ceremony this time.

"Uncle Chen has something to do and can't leave, so he sent us to attend the grand ceremony of Master Taiyang."

Wang Changsheng explained.

Yang Hao suddenly understood, nodded and said: "I see, you have worked hard all the way, I will arrange accommodation for you first, the ceremony has not been held yet."

He patted the giant cyan crane under him. The giant cyan crane made a sharp roar, flapped its wings lightly, and flew high into the sky with a loud thunder. Wang Changsheng and others quickly followed.

After a while, the giant green crane stopped over a ten thousand feet long silver waterfall. The silver waterfall was ten thousand feet long and more than five hundred feet wide. The gurgling clear spring flowed down and fell into a huge pool, stirring up splashes of water. There was a sound of splashing water.

Near the waterfall is a giant peak that is more than a thousand feet high. The top of the giant peak has been flattened. On the top of the mountain is a big blue tree that is more than a hundred feet tall. The leaves are blue, and the crown is more than a thousand feet tall, blocking the view. an area.

Near the big blue tree, there is a magnificent blue palace. The plaque reads "Tingtao Palace" in three golden characters, and the thick blue stone pillars are engraved with water unicorn patterns.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you think of Tingtao Palace?"

Yang Hao asked politely. Chen Haotian was unable to come in person, so he sent a monk who transformed the gods. Taiyang Sect did not dare to neglect. In any case, Zhenhai Palace is one of the top sects in the human race, far from being comparable to Taiyang Sect.

"It's pretty good here, just stay here!"

Wang Changsheng nodded and said that the water here is full of spiritual energy and he likes it very much.

"Well, you can stay here! There are too many visiting guests for us to handle. Friend Wang, you stay in Tingtao Palace for now. I will take you to play in two days. You must not leave Tingtao Palace privately. , if the restriction is violated, it will be in trouble..."

Before Yang Hao finished speaking, a deafening explosion sounded, a huge black mushroom cloud rose into the sky, and a faint scream of ghosts could be heard.

Suddenly, the alarm sounded loudly, and a large number of Taiyang Sect disciples rushed to the location of the black mushroom cloud.

Yang Hao frowned. A large number of guests poured into Taiyang Sect. Taiyang Sect could not cope with it at all. There was no way. Taiyang Sect had only developed for more than four thousand years and had never held such a major celebration.

There were many guests at this celebration. There were no less than fifty monks who transformed themselves into spirits, and there were also many monks who cultivated the void. Taiyang Sect's manpower was tight, and unexpectedly something went wrong.

"Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Yang, we will definitely stay in Tingtao Palace."

Wang Changsheng agreed that even if Yang Hao didn't tell him, he wouldn't run around. He still understood this rule.

I don’t know which faction’s disciple is so ignorant of the rules that he violated the Taiyang Sect’s prohibition.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this is the prohibition token from Tingtao Palace, please keep it."

Yang Hao took out a shiny blue round token and handed it to Wang Changsheng. He turned to look at Fang Dexiang and others and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang, follow me."

With a pinch of Wang Changsheng's secret, the Green Lotus throne slowly descended and landed at the entrance of Tingtao Palace.

The door of Tingtao Palace was closed tightly, and a curtain of aqua blue light covered the door.

Wang Changsheng took out the round token with the word "Ting Tao" engraved on the front, and injected mana into it. The word "Ting Tao" suddenly lit up, sprayed out a blue light, and disappeared into the blue water curtain.

The blue water curtain rippled for a while, then suddenly disappeared.

Wang Changsheng pushed open the palace door and walked in.

As soon as they walked into Tingtao Palace, a stream of pure water spiritual energy came towards them. Wang Qingfeng and Wang Qingcheng did not have water spiritual roots and did not like places with abundant water spiritual energy. The two brothers frowned.

The main hall is spacious and bright, with more than a dozen blue jade chairs and several pots of flowers and plants.

There is a blue corridor on the left hand side. There are more than a dozen stone rooms in the corridor, including alchemy rooms, weapon refining rooms, exercise rooms, insect breeding rooms, etc.

"I know you don't like it here. Guests do as they please. We are guests. Don't be too picky. Don't run around. Stay in Tingtao Palace."

Wang Changsheng warned, his face solemn.

This was the first time for him to bring his two sons out to see the world, and he didn't want them to act recklessly or cause trouble.

"I understand, Dad, let's go and rest first."

Wang Qingcheng and Wang Qingfeng agreed and walked into a practice room respectively.

"I'm really tired after traveling for so long."

Wang Ruyan stretched out, his face full of contentment.

They walked into a practice room and meditated and pranayama.

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In a small valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, a thin old man in black robes with sunken eyes floated high in the sky, his brows furrowed, and his body exuded a strong evil aura.

A handsome young man in black shirt stood on the ground, and a one-horned ape ghost stood beside him. There were dozens of huge pits on the ground, with a burst of black smoke and some black flames rising from the pits.

The old man in black robe and the young man in black robe both have a pattern of a ferocious face on their sleeves, which is the symbol of Xuanyin Valley.

The Xuanyin Valley sect has been established for more than five thousand years and has developed to this day. There are only two Xuanyin monks. The old man in black robe is Dugu Hong, the master of Xuanyin Valley. In the middle stage of Xuanyin Valley, the young man in black is his only descendant, Dugu Feng, who has Nascent Soul. Later cultivation.

A young woman in a green dress with picturesque features stood on top of a blue cloud, her eyebrows furrowed.

The young woman in the green skirt has snow-like skin, a hot figure, and her hair is combed into fairy hair.

Lin Yaoyao, a young disciple of Zhenren Taiyang, was in the early stage of cultivating the void.

"I'm really sorry, Fellow Daoist Lin. I failed to discipline you well, and that's why Feng'er touched the restriction. Feng'er, you almost caused a big disaster, why don't you quickly apologize to Senior Lin?"

Dugu Hong apologized and gave instructions to Dugu Feng.

"This junior was curious for a moment and accidentally broke into the forbidden area of ​​your sect. I feel deeply uneasy. Senior Lin, I will accept any punishment."

Dugu Feng said in a deep voice, looking very responsible.

Lin Yaoyao's expression softened and he said: "Little friend Dugu, you broke in by mistake, so forget it. This is the disciple guarding the forbidden area who neglected his duty. I don't blame you. However, little friend Dugu, it is better to stay where you are. Not every time You are so lucky, if you touch other powerful restrictions, I am afraid you will be dead before we arrive."

"Senior Lin's lesson is that the junior must learn the lesson, and the junior must stop running around."

Dugu Feng agreed wholeheartedly.

"Hmph, you bastard. I brought you out to see the world. If you bring me trouble, you will be grounded for three hundred years when you go back. You are not allowed to go out until you enter the stage of becoming a god."

Duguhong snorted coldly and scolded him unceremoniously.

"Forget it, fellow Taoist Dugu, it's understandable that young people are curious. If you want to blame, blame the disciples guarding the forbidden area. If not, little fellow Dugu, please go away and do whatever you need to do."

Lin Yaoyao made peace and dispersed the crowd.

Duguhong thanked him and left with Dugufeng.

Lin Yaoyao looked at Duguhong's leaving figure, a look of confusion flashed deep in her beautiful eyes.

"Call me the disciple guarding the forbidden area. Why did you leave your post without permission?"

Lin Yaoyao ordered with a cold tone.

Fortunately, it was discovered in time, otherwise Dugu Feng would have caused a catastrophe and Taiyang Sect would have been completely embarrassed.