Rise of Qinglian

The Tianji Sect has been inherited for more than 70,000 years, and has many masters and profound knowledge. The Supreme Elder of the Tianji Sect, Master Tianji, has entered the integration stage.

The Tianji Sect held a celebration for Master Tianji and invited a wide range of guests, including the Deng family of Xuanyun Mountain.

Tianji Valley, a city established by the Tianji Sect. With the celebration, a large number of foreign monks poured into the Tianji Valley, making the Tianji Sect more prosperous.

A large number of monks gathered in the spacious and clean streets, which were busy and very lively.

A short, fat young man in a blue shirt was walking on the street, looking around curiously.

The young man in blue shirt wears a string of blue beads on his chest and has a round face and small eyes. He is the reshaped Wang Changsheng.

After leaving Qingyun Sect, Wang Changsheng rushed to Xuanyun Mountain. He captured a Deng family monk who transformed into gods, searched for his soul, and found that Deng Tianyang went to Tianji Sect to participate in the celebration of Master Tianji.

In desperation, he could only rush to Tianji Valley to find an opportunity to deal with Deng Tianyang.

Having said that, Wang Changsheng had not traveled well in the interior, and most of his activities were overseas. However, out of caution, he still used treasures to change his appearance.

Unless there is a rare treasure or special spiritual pupil, it should be impossible to discover Wang Changsheng's true appearance.

Generally speaking, high-level monks will not use secret techniques to explore the appearance of other high-level monks.

There are more elixirs and fruits in the interior, and there are also many metal ore veins. There are many shops on both sides of the street selling elixirs or metal ores.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng appeared at the door of a nine-story green attic. On the plaque were the three characters "Xuan Yue Ju". This was a teahouse.

The teahouse was convenient for inquiring about information. He planned to drink tea and inquire about information.

The aura he is exuding now is that of the God Transformation stage, and it is difficult for monks below Lianxu to see through Wang Changsheng's specific cultivation level.

Xuanyueju's business is good, and there are guests in the private rooms.

Wang Changsheng came to the ninth floor, ordered a pot of spiritual tea, drank tea quietly, and listened to other monks chatting.

There were more than a dozen god-transformation monks gathered on the ninth floor, and their chats were all related to the Tianji Sect.

The Tianji Sect was founded by the Tianji God Lord. The Tianji God Lord was extremely powerful. He once killed three foreign fusions with one against four, and became famous throughout the Xuanling Continent. Unfortunately, he died under a great catastrophe.

At the peak of the Tianji Sect, there were six combined monks. Later, they encountered several catastrophes. All the combined monks were killed and injured, and they gradually declined. There was only one Void Refining monk left. If nothing unexpected happens, the Tianji Sect will slowly decline. Eventually disappeared into the long river of history.

God blessed the Tianji Sect. A genius appeared in the Tianji Sect. He entered the integration stage within ten thousand years, and the Tianji Sect regained its glory.

"I met Master Tianji in the early years. Where the old man was sitting, there was a vague light shining out. At first glance, he looked like a dragon or a phoenix among people. It was as expected. I haven't seen him for thousands of years. He has entered the integration stage. Given time, Senior Chen will definitely be able to surpass the founder of the establishment sect, Tianji Shenjun."

A proud man's voice suddenly sounded.

"Haha, Fellow Daoist Lan, you are really good at boasting. You see everyone is the best among people, can't you change your words?"

A somewhat joking male voice sounded.

"Lan Fukong?"

Wang Changsheng felt that the voice was somewhat familiar. He looked towards the stairs and saw Lan Fukong striding up, with two Void Refining monks walking in front.

"In the era of Lord Tianji, the Xuanling Continent was a vast sky. Who wouldn't bow to the Lord? The waves behind the Yangtze River pushed the waves ahead. It was only a matter of time before Senior Chen surpassed Lord Tianji. Lan was lucky enough to be invited to participate in Senior Chen's celebration. Hehe , the next time I come to the Tianji Sect, I guess I will be attending Senior Chen’s Mahayana celebration.”

Lan Fukong's face was full of pride, as if he was praising himself.

Wang Changsheng felt funny in his heart. Lan Fukong liked to flatter him, but he was so popular that he actually received an invitation from the Tianji Sect.

There is no conflict of interest, no conflict of interest, and who doesn’t like to hear a few good words?

"I've heard about Fellow Daoist Lan's name for a long time, but when I saw him today, he is indeed well-deserved. He can brag about the True Lord, haha."

A man in a golden shirt with handsome features laughed heartily. The group of people walked into a private room, and no more sound was heard.

A smile appeared on Wang Changsheng's lips and he continued to drink tea.

He sat in the teahouse for more than half an hour and got up and left the teahouse without hearing anything substantial.

He wandered around the city, buying materials for refining weapons.

He got a lot of property from the Qingyun Sect's treasure house, and also got the property of three Void Refining monks. He was so rich that he just happened to buy a lot. Sixth-level weapon refining materials were not cheap.

An hour later, Wang Changsheng appeared at the door of a bookstore. The store was not big, only about a hundred feet tall. There were some jade slips, bamboo slips and thick ancient books on the shelves.

The shopkeeper is a short, fat old man in a gold robe, who is only in the foundation building stage.

As soon as Wang Changsheng walked in, the old man in gold robes hurriedly came up to him and said respectfully: "Senior, I'm here to see you. Is there anything I can do to help you?"

Wang Changsheng took out a square cyan token with the word "July" engraved on it. This token is exclusive to Qiyuelou. Within a certain range, the location of the Qiyuelou branch can be sensed.

The July Building is an intelligence organization that collects intelligence and sells it, rarely making mistakes.

"Senior, please come inside. Senior Sun has been waiting for a long time."

The old man in golden robe invited Wang Changsheng to the backyard. The backyard was only about a hundred feet long. A gentle scholar in white was sitting next to a blue stone table. Judging from the fluctuations in his mana, it was clear that he was a monk who transformed into gods.

The scholar in white is holding a thick book in his hand, and a set of exquisite tea sets is placed on the stone table.

"Do you want to sell information or inquire about information? If you want to sell information, you must provide evidence. We must ensure the accuracy of the information."

The scholar in white put down his books and asked.

"I want to buy news. Where can I find the water of the Styx?"

Wang Changsheng asked, he had been to so many Dafang City, but he still found the July Building branch in Tianji Valley.

"Water of the Styx!"

The white-clothed scholar's expression changed. He looked Wang Changsheng up and down, pondered for a moment, and said cautiously: "Junior needs time to contact the heads of other branches. If there is any news, how about I inform senior immediately?"

Wang Changsheng nodded and asked: "How soon will there be news? How many spiritual stones do you need?"

He had asked Qiyuelou about the water of the Styx before, but unfortunately there was no news. He hoped to find out the news about the water of the Styx this time.

"Give me the news within seven days. As for the spiritual stone, if there is news about the water of the Styx, I will make an offer. If I think the price is reasonable, I can make a deal. If it is unreasonable, forget it."

The scholar in white said politely.

Wang Changsheng nodded, took out a gleaming blue communication disk, handed it to the scholar in white, and said, "If you have any news about the water of the Styx, use the communication disk to contact me. My surname is Lin."

"No problem, Senior Lin."

The scholar in white agreed.

Wang Changsheng nodded with satisfaction, turned and left.