Rise of Qinglian

In the Qianhu Realm, the Huoyang Mountains are located in the northwest of the Qianhu Realm. They are named after the large number of Huoyang trees that grow there. This is the home of the royal family of the Qianhu Realm.

Tens of thousands of monks are attacking the Wang family, with all kinds of spiritual lights blazing, explosions and air waves rolling.

The ground was full of pits, with a large number of corpses lying on it, as well as some destroyed puppet beasts.

A red fire cloud floated in the sky, with more than thirty Yuanying monks standing on it. The leader was a short, fat old man in gold robes with a round face and small eyes. Judging from his aura, he was a late Yuanying monk. .

Chen Yousheng, the master of Jinyun Sect.

The Qianhu Realm was ruled by the demons for hundreds of years. They finally destroyed the demons and were divided between the Dongli Realm and the Tianlan Realm. Later, the Tianlan Realm dominated the Qianhu Realm. Later, the gods of the Tianlan Realm disappeared one after another. Only then did Qianhu Realm gain independence in the true sense.

Jinyunmen was established under such circumstances, and Chen Yousheng was the founder of the sect.

A young woman in a white dress with gorgeous facial features stood in the void with an indifferent expression. Two giant ape puppets more than thirty feet tall stood aside.

Wang Xianzheng was in the late Yuanying period.

After wiping out the demon clan, Wang Changsheng moved many of his clansmen to the Qianhu Realm, including many elites. Later, the Wang family was suppressed by the Tianlan Sect. Fortunately, Wang Qingshan took action in time, and the Wang family was able to overcome the difficulties.

Today, the Wang family has as many as 70,000 immortal cultivators in the Qianhu Realm, and there are 23 Nascent Soul cultivators. The Wang family has a great cause, and the 23 Nascent Soul cultivators are scattered in many places in the Qianhu Realm.

"Mrs. Wang, hand over the longevity fruit and we will leave."

Chen Yousheng said with a cold face that when the demons ruled the Qianhu Realm, they planted the Demonic Tree, which caused the spiritual energy in the Qianhu Realm to be weak, making it extremely difficult to advance to the stage of becoming a god.

Chen Yousheng's life was short. By chance, he learned that the Wang family had a longevity fruit tree. He offered to buy it at a high price. Naturally, he didn't believe it when the Wang family said there was no longevity fruit.

Be polite first and then fight. Since the Wang family is not willing to sell, then grab it.

There is no fruit of immortality, and the only way waiting for him is to be reborn.

After the Tianlan Sect dominated the Qianhu Realm, they sent people to search for resources for cultivating immortals and brought them back to the Tianlan Realm. Since the Wang family had god-transformation cultivators, the Tianlan Sect naturally did not touch the Wang family.

This is a good thing for the Wang family, and the Wang family can develop and grow, but for other forces, the Wang family has become a favorite.

"I told you, there is no longer the Fruit of Immortality. Those of you who are wise, retreat immediately, and I can forget about it."

Wang Xianzheng's tone was indifferent. After the longevity fruit tree matured, there were only dozens of them. There were more than 20 Nascent Soul cultivators in the clan. It was not enough for him! The most important point is that two god-transformation monks have asked for the longevity fruit, and the Wang family has even fewer longevity fruits. There is not much left.

"In that case, there's nothing more to say. Let's do it and fight quickly..."

Before Chen Yousheng finished speaking, a strong wind blew by, and a young man in a golden shirt with a murderous face suddenly appeared in front of him, with a pair of golden wings on his back.

"Monk of Transformation!"

The monks felt the powerful spiritual pressure emanating from the golden-shirted young man and exclaimed.

Chen Yousheng was stunned for a moment, and just as he was about to say something, the hands of the young man in gold turned into huge golden bird claws, grabbing Chen Yousheng's body like lightning.

Chen Yousheng opened his mouth and spit out a long gleaming red knife, hitting the golden-shirted young man with a muffled sound.

His body-protecting aura was like paper, pierced by the golden bird's claws, and the golden bird's claws pierced Chen Yousheng's chest.

The young man in golden shirt is none other than Xiao Miexian.

"I'm tired of living, so I dare to touch the Wang family."

Xiao Miexian's face turned cold, and with a move of his arms, he tore Chen Yousheng in half. As soon as Chen Yousheng's Nascent Soul was separated from his body, he was covered by a golden light ejected by Xiao Miexian, rolled into his mouth, and swallowed.

"No, God-Transformation Stage Monster Clan, run away."

The other Nascent Soul cultivators were so frightened that they flew out of their wits and fled in different directions. A few of these Nascent Soul cultivators had spiritual treasures, but most of them still used magic weapons. They didn't have any flying spiritual treasures.

"Now that you're here, don't leave, just stay!"

Xiao Miexian's tone was cold, and he flapped the golden wings on his back fiercely. The wind blew violently, the void shook, and green hurricanes emerged, sweeping in all directions.

He turned into a ray of golden light and quickly penetrated the bodies of one Nascent Soul cultivator after another.

Seeing this scene, Wang Xianzheng was stunned. He didn't know who shouted, and the invading enemies fled in all directions.

Three blue rays of light flew from a distance, it was Wang Changsheng, Zhong Ruyi and Wang Qinghao.

After arriving in Qianhu Realm, Wang Changsheng was relieved to learn that the Wang family was developing well, but he did not expect that enemies would besiege the Wang family's lair.

There are only dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators, so there is no need for Wang Chang to take action.

"Ancestor Qinghao!"

Wang Xianzheng exclaimed when he saw Wang Qinghao.

Before Wang Qingshan left, he visited the Qianhu Realm, Tianlan Realm and Ice Sea Realm, and handed Wang Qinghao's portrait to the tribesmen in the three interfaces for easy identification.

"Uncle Jiu's separated soul is in the lower realm, why don't you bow quickly?"

Wang Qinghao ordered.

Wang Xianzheng was stunned. Her eyes fell on Wang Changsheng. She had no impression at all.

"This time I am traveling to the lower realm of souls. You should have heard of the name Wang Changsheng. This time in the lower realm, I am here to help you solve some problems."

Wang Changsheng's tone was gentle.

Wang Xianzheng was stunned again, but she didn't think much about it. If it was an enemy, she would have no power to resist.

"My grandson Wang Xianzheng respectfully welcomes our ancestors."

Wang Xianzheng bowed and looked respectful.

Xiao Miexian flew back to Wang Changsheng and said with a respectful expression: "Master, we have found out clearly that it was the Jinyun Sect who initiated this war, and multiple forces sent people to participate."

Wang Changsheng looked at Wang Xianzheng and asked, "Why are they besieging you?"

"They asked for the longevity fruit. If I didn't sell it, they would come and rob it. This caused a catastrophe."

Wang Xianzheng answered truthfully.

Wang Changsheng looked at Xiao Miexian and asked, "Is this why you searched for their souls?"

"That's right, they couldn't find any other way to prolong life. When they heard that the Wang family had longevity fruit, they decided to take advantage of the Wang family."

Xiao Miexian said truthfully.

"Same as the Sea Clan, kill, go and come back quickly."

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and ordered.

"Yes, Master."

Xiao Miexian responded, turned into a golden hurricane, and disappeared.

Wang Xianzheng's expression became more and more respectful, and he invited Wang Changsheng and the others into the clan.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Qinghao first came to the ancestral hall to offer incense to the deceased clan members.

They came to the meeting hall, and Wang Xianzheng and more than a dozen clan elders reported the family situation to Wang Changsheng.

After listening to the report, Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction. The development of the tribesmen in Qianhu Realm was a little worse than that of Binghai Realm, but much better than that of Dongli Realm. This was mainly due to resources.

"I came to Qianhu Realm this time to collect some resources for cultivating immortals to use in setting up formations. These are the materials I want. I will send someone to collect them immediately."

Wang Changsheng took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Wang Xianzheng.

"Yes, ancestor."

Wang Xianzheng responded, made multiple copies of the jade slip, and gave it to the tribesmen, asking them to send someone to handle it.

"Ancestor, our family has collected some good things. Please take a look at them."

Wang Xianzheng made an invitation gesture and personally led Wang Changsheng.