Rise of Qinglian

The Qingyu Mountain Range stretches for tens of thousands of miles and is composed of more than 100,000 peaks, large and small. The smallest hill is only a few tens of feet high, and the largest peak is tens of thousands of feet high.

This is one of the five inland strongholds of the Wang family. There are thousands of Wang family monks in charge, and they plant hundreds of kinds of spiritual fruit trees. These spiritual fruits can be used to make elixirs, make wine, and feed spiritual beasts.

Wang Lihe is the leader of this stronghold. He usually has nothing to do and is relatively leisurely, so he can practice with peace of mind.

In a secret room, Wang Lihe sat cross-legged on a green futon, his eyes closed tightly, and shining flying swords hovering around him. As he swallowed and breathed in and out, these flying swords swayed gently and came out. There were loud sounds of swords.

After a while, a transmission note flew in. Falling in front of Wang Lihe.

Wang Lihe seemed to sense something, and the flying swords around him disappeared one after another. He opened his eyes, and there was a faint cold light in his eyes.

He grabbed the transmission talisman, squeezed it with his five fingers, and the transmission talisman ignited spontaneously. A respectful man's voice suddenly sounded: "Ancestor, Senior Hua from Baidie Valley is here to visit. He said that he has something important to do and wants to see you."

Wang Lihe took out a gleaming blue magic plate, entered several magic formulas, and ordered: "Lianghao, please invite her to the reception room, I will be there immediately."

"Yes, ancestor."

Putting away the interrogation tray, Wang Lihe left the residence and came to the living room.

Not long after, a young woman in a green skirt with a hot figure walked in. The young woman in a green skirt had delicate facial features and a beauty mark at the corner of her mouth.

Hua Yuyan, the master of Baidie Valley, is in the middle stage of becoming a god.

The Baidie Valley sect was established less than two thousand years ago. There are eight god-transforming monks. The Baidie Valley breeds thousands of spiritual butterflies. Spirit butterflies can not only increase the yield of spiritual fruit trees, but also have magical powers. Some spiritual butterflies are good at hiding. Some are good at wind magical powers, some have a keen sense of smell and are good at finding treasures from heaven and earth.

In addition to selling spiritual butterflies, Baidie Valley also sells spiritual honey, which can be used to make wine and make elixirs. Raw food is also beneficial to cultivation.

"Mrs. Hua, long time no see."

Wang Lihe smiled and greeted him. He was here to conquer many forces, and Baidie Valley was one of them.

After Baidie Valley took refuge with the Wang family, it regularly offered spiritual honey and spiritual butterflies, and the Wang family used the spiritual honey to make wine and make elixirs.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, we are in trouble, and we ask your Wang family to help."

Hua Yuyan's tone was anxious, and her beautiful eyes were filled with anticipation.

"Trouble? What trouble? Madam Hua, please speak clearly."

Wang Lihe frowned and said.

Hua Yuyan did not dare to neglect and told what happened.

The territory of Baidie Valley borders the Ning family in Jinyanling. The two sides have many private conflicts and fight frequently. However, both sides maintain restraint. Yuanying monks rarely fight to the death.

Not long ago, several Yuanying monks from Baidie Valley went to hunt monsters and met the children of the Ning family. The two sides fought over a spiritual fruit. Three Yuanying monks from Baidie Valley were killed in the battle, and one person escaped. Three Yuanying monks were killed in the battle, and two Yuanying monks survived.

The Ning family has contacted other forces and seems to be planning to destroy Baidie Valley.

The Ning family has been inherited for more than two thousand years, and there are as many as seven god-transformation monks. More importantly, the Ning family is the in-laws of the Shanlan family in Yunhang, and Kuangzhao Zhenjun is a void-refining monk.

Hua Yuyan hopes that Wang Lihe can mediate to avoid the outbreak of war.

"The Ning family should know that your Baidie Valley is a subsidiary force of our Wang family, and they will not destroy your Baidie Valley! Madam Hua, you'd better not hide it."

Wang Lihe said meaningfully.

"One of the three Ning family members who died in the battle was the youngest son of the head of the Ning family. To be honest with Wang Daoyou, several of my colleagues and I went to the Ten Thousand Poison Valley to hunt for treasures, and all of them died. The Ning family may not destroy us Baidie. Gu, serious damage to vitality is unavoidable, this is a bottle of blood essence from a sixth-level blood-transforming butterfly, which can be used by Void-refining monks who practice Poison Technique to condense the Dharma."

Hua Yuyan took out a cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to Wang Lihe.

"The essence and blood of the blood-changing butterfly?"

Wang Lihe opened the cork, and a pungent smell of blood rushed out. He sniffed it for a few times, and suddenly felt dizzy and heavy, and blood surged in his body. He quickly corked the bottle.

"The relationship between Patriarch Qingshan and True Monarch Kuangchui is good. I can intervene to mediate. However, if we want to make things right, your Baidie Valley will bleed heavily, and even several Nascent Soul cultivators will die."

Wang Lihe reminded.

"If Fellow Daoist Wang comes forward, the Lan family will probably not pursue the case! It's not like we made the first move."

Hua Yuyan frowned and said.

Wang Lihe glared at her and said unceremoniously: "Baidie Valley has taken refuge in our Wang family, but this does not mean that we will wipe your butt for you every time. Under the banner of our Wang family, you have annexed many small forces. Your territory? Do you really think I don’t know?”

He was not completely sure. After all, Baidie Valley had killed the youngest son of the head of the Ning family, which was causing a lot of trouble. It was not easy to mediate the matter.

Baidie Valley and the Ning family have been enemies for many years, and it's impossible to tell who is right and who is wrong.

"Okay! I'll leave everything to Friend Wang."

Hua Yuyan agreed.

At this moment, Wang Lianghao walked in and said respectfully: "Ancestor, True Lord Kuangzhuo is here, as well as the head of the Ning family."

Wang Lihe was stunned for a moment, and then said quickly: "Please invite them to the reception room quickly, no, I will go out to greet them myself!"

After all, the boastful True Lord is a cultivator of void cultivation, and he knows Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingshan and others, so Wang Lihe does not dare to neglect him.

Outside the Jade Mountains, a blue flying boat was floating in the sky. Lan Fukong and dozens of other monks stood on the blue flying boat. Lan Fukong's face was solemn.

When he learned that the Ning family was going to fight to the death with Baidie Valley, Lan Fukong immediately intervened to mediate. He didn't want to turn against the Wang family because of the Ning family. The Lan family had developed for many years and finally had a Void Refining monk. How could he turn against the Wang family because of his in-laws?

The head of the Ning family, Ning Zhiheng, looked respectful and was filled with anger. Lan Fukong knelt down and begged for mercy from his enemies. When the news spread, the Ning family felt embarrassed and alienated the relationship with the Lan family. Unexpectedly, Lan Fukong was promoted to the During the Void Refining Period, the relationship could only be strengthened again. This time his youngest son was killed and Lan Fukong came forward to mediate, but Ning Yuheng could only accept it.

Two rays of light flew over, it was Wang Lihe and Hua Yuyan, both of them looked nervous.

They don't know what Lan Fukong wants to do. Is he going to come to investigate?

"Junior Wang Lihe (Hua Yuyan) pays homage to Senior Lan."

Wang Lihe and Hua Yuyan bowed and saluted, looking anxious.

"Little friend Wang and little friend Hua don't need to be polite. I've heard about what happened. It's better to dissolve enemies than to make enemies. Let's forget about it! Everyone, please give in. Little friend Hua can restrain his disciples in the future."

Lan Fukong said cheerfully.

As soon as these words came out, Wang Lihe and Hua Yuyan were shocked.

"Senior Lan, there is indeed something wrong with this matter in Baidie Valley. Fellow Daoist Hua has already told me that he is willing to hand over the murderer and compensate for a sum of resources for cultivating immortals, so as to restrain his disciples in the future."

Wang Lihe said politely.

"There is something wrong with the Ning family in this matter. Let's all give in. There is no need to hand over the murderer or pay compensation."

Lan Fukong said sincerely that in order to protect the family, he was even willing to kneel down to his enemies in public. He himself was shameless. This was nothing for the Ning family.

Wang Lihe didn't dare to do this. After insisting again and again, Lan Fukong just asked for a compensation and gave it to Ning Zhiheng.

A major battle was thus spared. After this incident spread, Kuangzhu Zhenjun was given another nickname, Big Coward Zhenjun.