Rise of Qinglian

Red turtle island, Wu family.

In a certain secret room, a large number of red runes were carved on the stone wall. The temperature was frighteningly high, and the void was twisted and deformed.

Wu Ya was sitting cross-legged on a red futon, with his hands in a mudra and his eyes closed tightly. There was a red humanoid shadow above his head with blurred facial features.

A transmission note suddenly flew in and floated in front of him.

Wu Ya seemed to be aware of it, and the humanoid shadow above his head slowly dissipated. He opened his eyes, and a burst of red light emitted from his eyes.

He grabbed the transmission note and crushed it, and a panicked man's voice suddenly sounded: "Ancestor, something bad has happened. Fellow Daoist Song and the others discovered a spiritual medicine garden, which was suspected to be the spiritual medicine garden left by Qianmu Sect, but the Wang family also discovered After entering this spiritual medicine garden, Fellow Daoist Song and the others were blocked by the Qinglian Sword Master."

"Elixir Garden!"

Wu Ya's eyes lit up and he walked out immediately.

A tall, thin old man in blue shirt stood at the door with a respectful expression.

The old man in green shirt briefly told what happened. If they could get this elixir garden, the Wu family would make a fortune.

The Wu family has only one Void Refining cultivator, and with a spiritual medicine garden, its development will definitely be better.

"Ancestor, do you want to inform the Liu family?"

The old man in green shirt asked cautiously.

"No need for now, I'm going to take a look first and wait for my instructions."

Wu Ya ordered that if he could monopolize it, there was no need to notify the Liu family.

Wu Ya flicked his wrist, and a ray of red light flew out from the spirit beast bracelet. It was a red falcon with wings spread over a hundred feet wide and red eyes.

A fifth-level high-grade Lihuo Falcon. This Lihuo Falcon was passed down from Wu Ya's grandfather and flies extremely fast.

Wu Ya jumped on Li Huo Falcon's back. Li Huo Falcon flapped its wings lightly, blowing a gust of hot wind, soared into the sky, flew high into the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

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On a certain desert island, Wang Qingshan and Sun Sihai stood on the back of the golden-horned thunder beast. The sea water rolled violently, and blue flying swords flew out of the sea and slashed towards the island protection formation.

The island shook violently and seemed to be torn apart.

In the island-protecting formation, Song Yunhui's face was pale, and he held a yellow-gleaming formation disk in his hand. There were several small cracks on the surface of the formation disk.

Song Yunhui's eyes were full of fear. He relied on the fifth-level formation to barely block Wang Qingshan's attack. If it were a life and death fight, he would definitely not be Wang Qingshan's opponent.

"If you hold on for a while longer, the Wu family's Void Refining monks will almost arrive."

Song Yunhui encouraged him, and after taking a blue pill, his pale face quickly turned rosy. His huge mana was injected into the array, and several spells were injected into it.

Countless yellow mist emerged from the island, covering the entire island.

Wang Qingshan frowned, pinched his sword, raised his hands high, and the sea surface suddenly rolled violently, setting off dozens of sky-high waves. After a blur, the waves turned into a handful of blue water hundreds of feet long. The giant sword slashed towards the island from all directions.

According to the Wanling Sword Sutra, everything can be used as a sword.

After an earth-shaking loud noise, the formation plate in Song Yunhui's hand fell into pieces, and the yellow mist on the island dispersed.

Song Yunhui's face became ugly, and his eyes were full of fear. He never expected that Wang Qingshan could actually break the formation with his own strength. He didn't think he had this ability.

Wang Qingshan narrowed his eyes and landed on the spiritual mountain.

"Qiancao Peak? Spiritual Medicine Garden?"

Wang Qingshan showed an expression of interest on his face.

At this moment, ripples appeared in the void above his head, and countless red fires emerged, turning into a big red hand hundreds of feet long, emitting a terrifying high temperature.

The big red hand smacked his face, and an astonishing wave of heat hit him.

Wang Qingshan's shoulders shook, and a harsh sword sound sounded. Nine green glass swords flew out, turning into nine blue rainbows, and slashed towards the big red hand.

After the loud rumbling sound, the big red hand was smashed into pieces by nine cyan rainbows, and turned into billowing flames.

Sun Sihai held out a steamy blue flag and released a large blue glow, blocking the flames.

"A cultivator who transforms into gods dares to come to our Wu family's territory to cause trouble. Do you really think that no one dares to teach your Wang family a lesson?"

A cold male voice came from the sky.

As soon as he finished speaking, a red light appeared in the distant sky at a very fast speed.

Not long after, the red light stopped, and it turned out to be a huge Lihuo Falcon. Wu Ya sat on the back of Lihuo Falcon, his eyes cold.

"This is our Wu family's territory, get out!"

Wu Ya's tone was cold. If it wasn't for the sake of Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, he would have killed them long ago.

"Senior, our Wang family is ready to develop this island..."

Before Wang Qingshan finished speaking, Wu Ya took action.

He clapped one hand toward the void, and countless red fires suddenly appeared in the void in front of Wang Qingshan, instantly turning into a huge red fire palm, with a monstrous heat wave, photographing Wang Qingshan.

With a pinch of Wang Qingshan's sword technique, the nine green glass swords' sword light surged and turned into nine giant green pythons more than a hundred feet long, and their magic power took shape.

Nine giant green pythons faced the red fire palm. They opened their bloody mouths, bit the red fire palm, and tore it into pieces. Flames billowed.

Wu Ya's eyes flashed with surprise. He didn't have any of the nine-piece set of magical treasures.

Wang Qingshan was only in the stage of becoming a god and dared to resist him, which made Wu Ya a little unhappy.

He squeezed the magic formula, and a dazzling red light rushed out from the surface of the body, turning into a huge phantom of a human being, with the red light all over his body, which was the appearance of the law.

The chosen shadow lit up with a dazzling red light, and shot his right hand towards the void.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the void above Wang Qingshan's head, and countless red fires emerged. After a blur, they turned into a thousand-foot-long red hand, photographing Wang Qingshan.

Wu Ya will not kill Wang Qingshan, and there is no problem in seriously injuring Wang Qingshan.

Before the big red hand could take the photo, an astonishing high temperature hit, a large amount of sea water evaporated, and thick fog rolled in.

Sun Sihai felt his mouth was dry and his eyes were full of fear.

Wang Qingshan raised his hands high, and the thick fog rolled violently, turning into white flying swords and facing the big red hand. At the same time, nine giant cyan pythons merged into one, turning into a huge cyan dragon and pounced on the big red hand.

As soon as the white flying sword came ten feet away from the big red hand, it suddenly collapsed. The green dragon collided with the big red hand. The green dragon let out a shrill cry and flew backwards, turning into nine flying swords with shining blue light.

Wang Qingshan's sword technique changed, and the sword light of the nine green glass swords surged. One turned into a hundred, a hundred turned into ten thousand, and tens of thousands of green flying swords faced the big red hand.

After a loud noise, the big red hand was chopped into pieces by the dense green flying swords and turned into billowing flames, covering several miles around. The high temperature caused a large amount of seawater to volatilize.

Song Yunhui looked happy when he saw this scene. Wu Ya used his magic weapon to attack. Even if Wang Qingshan didn't die, he should have been injured.

Not long after, the flames dissipated.

Wang Qingshan was wrapped in a green flame and was unscathed. Sun Sihai's face was pale, his clothes were in tatters, and his face was gray, forming a clear contrast.

With Green Lotus Fire protecting his body, ordinary flames cannot hurt Wang Qingshan.