Rise of Qinglian

Qinglian Mountains, Qinglian Valley.

The streets are crowded with people, busy with traffic, and very lively.

The door to a secret room suddenly opened, and a paunchy young man in a red shirt came out.

The young man in red shirt has a round face, big eyes, and a bulging belly, like a huge rubber ball.

Wang Gonghu, he is a spiritual master, currently in the middle stage of becoming a god.

He followed Wang Qingshan to the inland to establish a city. After the city was established, Wang Qingshan went into seclusion and practiced cultivation, and the city was managed by Wang Gonghu and others.

With the Void Refining cultivator in charge, and the Zhenhai Palace behind the Wang family, naturally no one dared to cause trouble in Qinglian Valley.

After years of development, Qinglian Valley’s business is very good.

Wang Gonghu seemed to have noticed something. He took out a shimmering blue magic plate and entered a magic formula. A respectful man's voice suddenly sounded: "Seventh uncle, Meng Tianhong, the head of the Meng family in Meihua Ridge, wants to see you. He said that he has urgent matters. I want to see him. Please see my seventh uncle."

"Meng family? Bring him here!"

Wang Gonghu ordered.

The Meng family is a small family that has been inherited for more than two thousand years and has never been able to develop. There is only one god-transformation monk, Meng Hebin.

The Meng family is poor and specializes in planting Lingcha trees. Their land is small and they mainly make a living by selling Lingcha Linggu.

Wang Gonghu met Meng Hebin several times, and also met Meng Tianhong.

After walking out of the secret room, Wang Gonghu came to a blue stone pavilion and sat down.

Not long after, a respectful male voice came from outside: "Seventh Uncle, Fellow Daoist Meng is here."

"Just let him in, then go down and do your work!"

Wang Gonghu ordered.

"Yes, seventh uncle."

A tall, thin man in a green shirt walked in. The man in a green shirt had regular features and looked gentle.

"Junior Meng Tianhong pays homage to Senior Wang."

The man in green shirt bowed and introduced himself.

"There are no outsiders here. If you have anything to say, just say it! I don't have that much time to waste."

Wang Gonghu urged, if not

Meng Tianhong took out an exquisite cyan jade box, handed it to Wang Gonghu with both hands, and said respectfully: "Our ancestors received a box of Tianyin sand. Our Meng family cannot afford it, so we are willing to dedicate it to Senior Wang."

"Tian Yin Sha? This is the material for condensing the Dharma. If you have no merit, you will not be rewarded. If you have anything to say, just say it!"

Wang Gonghu said in a deep voice, his eyes solemn.

He didn't believe that pie would fall from the sky. There must be something wrong with the Meng family sending a heavy gift.

Meng Tianhong didn't dare to hide anything and told the truth: "My ancestor went hunting for treasure with others, but he came back seriously injured..."

Meng Hebin went to hunt for treasure with two god-transformation monks, and finally broke through the restriction. The two sides fought for the treasure. Meng Hebin injured two powerful enemies and forced his way out of the siege. He was also seriously injured.

One of the God Transformation monks was from the He family in Black Python Pond. The He family was also a small family with only one God Transformation monk. What was a bit troublesome was that the He family’s in-laws, the Liu family, were very powerful and had as many as fifteen God Transformation monks. .

Meng Hebin was worried that the Meng family would be exterminated, so he asked Meng Tianhong to bring Tianyinsha to the door, hoping that Wang Gonghu would come forward.

This matter is not a big one and can be solved by Wang Gonghu's intervention. After all, no cultivator of the Transformation God was killed, it was just a matter of peace.

"You just want me to come forward to resolve the matter? No other requirements?"

Wang Gonghu continued to ask.

"Our family has admired the name of the Wang family for a long time and is willing to serve the Wang family. We also hope that Senior Wang will take him in."

Meng Tianhong said cautiously that Wang Gonghu came forward to resolve the crisis, but the symptoms were treated but not the root cause. The Meng family has never been able to develop, mainly because it has no big backer. Every time a conflict of interest breaks out with other forces, the Meng family has no choice but to give in.

Behind the Wang family is the Zhenhai Palace, where there are several cultivators. If they can embrace the thick legs of the Wang family, the Meng family may be able to usher in a period of rapid development.

"I can't tell whether what you said is true or false. First, take me to your Meng family. I will search for the souls of your ancestors. If it is true as you said, I can agree to your request. I can also give Fellow Daoist Meng elixir to heal his injuries."

Wang Gonghu ordered that it was naturally impossible for him to believe Meng Tianhong's one-sided words.

Meng Tianhong agreed, which was expected.

Wang Gonghu took out the communication tray, gave some instructions to his clansmen, left Tianyinsha at his residence, and left Qinglian Valley with Meng Tianhong.

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The Liu family in Huangmeiling has been inherited for more than 5,000 years. There have been monks who cultivate the void, but now there are no monks who can cultivate the void. There are 18 monks who transform into gods. It is claimed that there are 15 monks who transform into gods. Liu Dehong is the clan member with the highest level of cultivation. , the late stage of becoming a god.

In the meeting hall, Liu Dehong and more than a dozen god-transformation monks were discussing countermeasures, their faces solemn.

A pale old man in a golden shirt sat at the bottom, his brows furrowed.

"The Meng family has only one incarnation, so he directly destroyed the Meng family and snatched the treasure back."

An old man in blue robe with a round face and big eyes said with a cold face that his descendant married a female monk from the He family.

"The Meng family has been developing for many years. Who knows if there are any backers or backers? The Meng family can be destroyed, but not under the banner of our Liu family."

"That's right, if you don't hire a god-forming monk to take action, you can shirk responsibility if something goes wrong."

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The elders of the Liu family talked a lot, and they all agreed to destroy the Meng family. The Meng family was too weak, and there was no need to worry about destroying the Meng family.

Liu Dehong frowned and was about to say something when a young man in a golden shirt with regular features walked in quickly, looking panicked.

"Ancestor, Senior Wang from the Qinglian Wang Family is here, and Meng Hebin is also here."

The young man in gold shirt said solemnly.

"The Qinglian Wang family? When did the Wang family get involved with the Meng family?"

The boss of the Liu family was shocked and looked at each other.

They naturally know the Qinglian Wang family, and the Wang family is not something they can offend.

"Send someone to activate the clan protection formation and send some of the clan members away. If the Wang family comes in, cover the younger generation's escape and come back with great improvement."

Liu Dehong gave an order and flew out.

Outside Huangmeiling, a red dragon hundreds of feet long floated in the sky. Wang Gonghu and Meng Hebin stood on the back of the red dragon.

Wang Gonghu rushed to Meng's house, searched Meng Hebin's soul, and confirmed that he was not lying, so he agreed to help make peace.

Not long after, the ground shook violently, countless yellow mist surged out, and colorful spiritual lights lit up, covering a large area.

Wang Gonghu was startled for a moment, then quickly understood that the Liu family had activated the clan defense formation, and smiled calmly.

A ray of light flew out from the sea of ​​yellow fog, it was Liu Dehong.

"I'm Liu Dehong, I wonder what your Daoist friend Wang is doing?"

Liu Dehong said politely, looking nervous.

"Fellow Daoist Meng has some misunderstandings with your in-laws of the Liu family. It is better to reconcile enemies than to make enemies. The Meng family has promised to serve our Wang family. Let the past be bygones! What do you think, Daoyou Liu?"

Wang Gonghu said with a smile.

Liu Dehong was stunned at first and then breathed a sigh of relief. He thought Wang Gonghu was acting for Meng Hebin and wanted to destroy the Liu family!

"No problem. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Don't worry, Fellow Daoist Wang, we will definitely not cause trouble for the Meng family."

Liu Dehong agreed wholeheartedly. Fortunately, they did not destroy the Meng family, otherwise they would be in trouble.

"Okay, then it's settled, let's take our leave."

After Wang Gonghu said this, the red dragon returned along the way it came and disappeared into the sky.

Liu Dehong breathed a sigh of relief. To be cautious, he sent out the elites of the clan and dispersed them in different places.