Rise of Qinglian

2122 All forces gather to compete for Xuantian’s things (Happy New Year)

She said it in public to remind Zheng Qiuyue.

"Blood Leaf Psychic Technique!"

Zheng Qiuyue frowned. She had heard Zheng Tianhong mention this secret technique. This secret technique was very costly and Xuan Qing Sect disciples would not be able to use it easily.

The green-robed old man's expression tightened. He was being stared at by more than a dozen god-transforming monks. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous.

"Fellow Daoist Zhao, maybe one of your fellow disciples is in danger. We are willing to help you, how about it?"

The young man in golden shirt said solemnly.

In order to fight against the monks from Zhenhai Palace, they had to join forces. Now that a heavy treasure may appear, Zhenhai Palace may join forces with the disciples from Shenbing Palace.

"this······"

The green-robed old man looked troubled. If a disciple of the Xuanqing Sect discovered a particularly precious treasure of heaven and earth, bringing so many outsiders there would be tantamount to attracting thieves into the house.

"All right!"

The old man in green robe hesitated again and again and agreed.

If he refused, he would probably die now and have his soul searched. If he agreed, he would still be able to find a chance to escape.

The old man in green robe handed the jade box to Ma Qianqian, and Ma Qianqian opened the jade box. There was a white crystal stone the size of a fist inside.

Ma Qianqian frowned, thought for a while, and said nothing.

The old man in green robes flew down onto the red shuttle. Zheng Qiuyue pinched the magic formula, and the red shuttle's red light swelled and flew high into the sky.

"Let's go, let's follow."

Ma Qianqian waved her sleeves and took the lead in catching up.

Wang Changsheng and the four others followed at the rear. The monks from Zhenhai Palace kept a distance from the disciples from the Shenbing Sect. Both sides were on guard.

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A green mountain range stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

Zhao Hong and other six people stood on a steep peak. Their faces were full of alertness. There was a big golden tree thousands of feet away. Yan Linlang and other ten god-transforming monks stood on the golden tree. Their faces were full of vigilance. The expressions are different.

Zhao Hong is now in a dilemma. If he gives in and gives the Xuantian Immortal Fruit to others, he will not be happy. But as time goes by, the number of monks in the Xuanqing Sect is increasing. If this continues, it is Zhao Hong and others who will suffer. .

The Xuanqing Sect sent the largest number of disciples to Xuanling Cave, with forty disciples, while the Zhenhai Palace only had thirty disciples. With six against ten, Zhao Hong had no confidence.

Yan Linlang suddenly turned her head, looked in a certain direction, and said, "Since fellow Taoist is here, why do you need to hide? Don't you want to see people? Or do you want me to catch you out?"

He slapped his right hand towards a certain place in the void, and the void rippled. A big golden hand appeared out of thin air and slapped towards the dense forest in the distance.

Wherever the golden hand passed, towering trees were broken and dust flew into the sky.

A white light lit up in the void, and a white flame surged out, turning into a big white hand and rising up.

With a loud noise, the big golden hand and the big white hand died together. The powerful blast of air uprooted hundreds of towering trees, causing fallen leaves to fly all over the sky.

A red light flashed, and five men and one woman appeared. The leader was a hot-looking young woman in a white dress. The peaks on her chest were so high that they seemed to be about to burst out of her clothes. As the young woman in the white dress moved around, the peaks and peaks moved gently. Shake.

Judging from their clothes, they were clearly disciples of the Nine Flames Sect.

"Mu Yaoyao, it's you."

Yan Linlang frowned. Mu Yaoyao was the new disciple of the deputy master of the Jiuyan Sect. She had mastered some kind of fifth-level spiritual flame and killed many aliens in the god-transformation stage.

"Fellow Daoist Yan, Fellow Daoist Zhao, are you waiting for me?"

Mu Yaoyao asked with a smile, her chest rising and falling, making people think.

"Mrs. Mu came just in time. We found a treasure. We are short of manpower. With Mrs. Mu, there should be no problem."

Zhao Hong said enthusiastically that since he couldn't wait for his fellow sect, he should cooperate with Jiuyan Sect and drive away Yan Linlang and others first.

"Treasure? What treasure?"

Mu Yaoyao asked curiously.

Zhao Hong was about to answer when a red light appeared in the sky in the distance and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, the red escaping light stopped. It was Su Yuntao and his party, a total of six god-transforming monks.

Su Yuntao frowned when he saw Zhao Hong and others. There were actually twenty god-transforming monks gathered here. Could it be that there was some important treasure here?

"Wanlingmen, fellow Taoist is a little unfamiliar, how come I've never seen him before?"

Yan Linlang asked doubtfully.

"I'm Su Yuntao, it's normal that Yan Xiaoyou has never seen him before."

Su Yuntao reported his name with a cold expression.

Hearing the three characters "Su Yuntao", a look of fear flashed in the eyes of Zhao Hong and others. Even if it was just a clone of the combined monk, they did not dare to be careless.

"What is there? Can anyone tell me about it?"

Su Yuntao said in a deep voice with a cold tone.

"Senior Su, you have to ask Fellow Daoist Zhao to find out. They have been guarding it for at least half a month."

Yan Linlang said meaningfully.

Su Yuntao looked at Zhao Hong with cold eyes.

"There's nothing here, I'm just waiting for someone."

Zhao Hong said bravely, naturally he would not tell the existence of Xuantian Immortal Fruit easily.

Su Yuntao snorted coldly, turned his hand and took out a shining golden ball, and inserted a magic formula into it. The golden ball suddenly lit up with a dazzling golden light.

After a while, Su Yuntao's eyes widened and he looked excited.

"You get out of here right now, I don't want to kill anyone."

Su Yuntao issued the order to expel the guests with a cold tone.

Yan Linlang and Mu Yaoyao didn't know what was going on, but they could also tell that Su Yuntao must have discovered a very rare resource for cultivating immortals, otherwise he would not let them leave.

"Senior, do you want to monopolize Xuantian's things?"

Zhao Hong frowned and said, if it was not made clear that it was the Xuantian Immortal Fruit, Yan Linlang and Mu Yaoyao might take people away. In that case, the Xuantian Immortal Fruit would fall into Su Yuntao's hands.

"What? A Xuantian thing?"

Mu Yaoyao exclaimed, her face full of shock.

Yan Linlang's expression became very solemn. At the very least, a Xuantian object could change the rise and fall of a sect, and at the most serious level, it could change the situation in the Xuanling Continent.

You must know that the Xuanling Heavenly Banner, the treasure of the human race in Xuanling Continent, is incomplete. It is a Xuantian treasure refined the day after tomorrow. If there is a Xuantian object, maybe the human race can own one. Treasure of heaven.

"It seems that if I don't show you any color, you won't be willing to leave."

Su Yuntao's face turned cold and he was about to expel Yan Linlang and others.

At this moment, more than a dozen escaping lights appeared in the distant sky, and Su Yuntao had no choice but to give up.

Not long after, more than a dozen escaping lights appeared, it was Wang Changsheng and his party.

"Junior Brother Wang, Junior Sister Wang, and Junior Sister Ma, you have finally arrived. We found a Xuantian Immortal Tree. The Xuantian Immortal Fruit is about to mature. Maybe there will be something from Xuantian."

Zhao Hong said loudly.

He is telling everyone that only fish can be fished in troubled waters.

"Xuan Tian's thing?"

The faces of Wang Changsheng and others became solemn, this was not an ordinary thing.

Wang Changsheng thought of the Xuantian Immortal Vine he obtained from Thousand Gourd Realm, and wondered if it would turn out well.

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