Rise of Qinglian

Wang Changsheng nodded, such a precious spirit beast egg cannot be hatched by the clan members casually.

After arriving in the Xuanyang Realm, Wang Changsheng also saw many strange birds and beasts, but they were all incomprehensible to him, not even the Qixia Sparrow.

The Seven Clouds Bird is the descendant of the five-color peacock. The Wang family raised two Seven Clouds Birds. One was raised as a spiritual bird to protect the clan and is already at the fifth level. The other was given to Sun Yuejiao to be trained and is currently only at the top level of the fourth level.

The Seven Clouds Bird only inherited some of the magical powers of the Five-Colored Peacock. If it inherited all of the magical powers of the Five-Colored Peacock, Wang Changsheng would naturally be willing to raise one.

The rumble of thunder came from high in the sky, resounding throughout the world, and the double-eyed rat made a "chichi" sound, which seemed to cheer up the wood demon.

"By the way, Dad, my cousins ​​have entered the Void Refining Stage one after another, and I would like to invite you to attend the celebration. Is it convenient for you?"

Sun Yuejiao's face was full of expectations. There were currently five Void Refining cultivators in the Wang family, and Wang Changsheng was the most important.

"It's convenient. If your mother is free, we can go there together. When will the celebration be held?"

Wang Changsheng agreed, and it was reasonable for the Sun family to have a cultivator. After the rise of the Wang family, they also helped the Sun family, and the two families supported each other.

If he remembered correctly, Sun Yuejiao's cousin-in-law was Yang Qinglong's disciple and an alchemist.

Sun Yuejiao's cousin has entered the Void Refining Stage and will be able to provide more help to the Wang family in the future.

Wang Ruyan is in seclusion, and she doesn’t know when she will be released.

Sun Yuejiao said with a face of joy: "Five years later, the location will be Piaoyun Island."

"I understand. Prepare a generous gift and come back with us when the time comes to celebrate."

Wang Changsheng ordered, the Sun family is Sun Yuejiao's natal family, the more valuable the gifts sent by the Wang family, the brighter Sun Yuejiao's face will be.

Sun Yuejiao agreed, turned and left.

At this time, the thundercloud was still dozens of feet in size.

The thundercloud rolled violently like boiling water, and some golden arcs suddenly emerged. After a while, the thundercloud turned golden, and countless golden thunder snakes kept swimming in the thundercloud.

"Gengjin Divine Thunder!"

Wang Changsheng frowned, even if there was only one, the power was not small.

After the golden thunder cloud rolled violently, it turned into a golden thunder python more than a hundred feet long and jumped down from the sky.

In a huge pit with black smoke, a green thorn suddenly bloomed with dazzling blood, and a large number of blackened thorns were scattered on the ground.

The golden thunder python swooped down from a high altitude, opened its bloody mouth, and swallowed the green thorns.

Not long after, countless green thorns emerged from the belly of the golden thunder python. The body of the golden thunder python was torn apart and transformed into a burst of dazzling golden lightning, which covered a radius of more than ten miles.

After a while, the thunder light dissipated, and the smoke and dust dispersed with it.

There is a huge pit with a diameter of more than ten thousand feet on the ground, and a burst of black smoke is rising from the pit.

Wang Changsheng flew from a distance and stopped over the giant pit.

His consciousness swept across the entire pit, his brows furrowed, and he grabbed a certain patch of void with one hand. A charred thorn twig flew out of the pit and landed on his hand.

The thorn tree was about a foot long and was completely scorched black. If Wang Changsheng had not planted a restriction on the wood demon so that he could communicate with it, he would not have thought that it was a wood demon.

The double-eyed rat hit the sixth level and was seriously injured by the thunder. However, it was a spiritual beast after all. After taking a large amount of thousand-year elixir and devouring a large number of fifth-level monsters, it recovered quickly.

The wood demon has indeed advanced to the sixth level, but his injuries are too serious. If he does not get effective treatment, he will definitely die from serious injuries. Many high-level monks survived the great catastrophe, but they were seriously injured and could not get effective treatment. He received treatment and eventually died.

He thought of something, took out a light green gourd, poured out some emerald green liquid, and dripped on the blackened thorns.

The emerald green liquid exudes a pure wood spiritual energy. This is the Qianling Jade Liquid. The Qianling Bottle absorbs the essence of the sun and the moon and is bred. It has miraculous effects in cultivating elixirs.

The black vitex absorbed the Qianling Jade Liquid, but there was still no reaction. No matter how Wang Changsheng communicated, the wood demon did not respond.

One drop, two drops, three drops...

Wang Changsheng dropped all the Qianling Jade Liquid in the gourd on the wood demon. The wood demon absorbed it all, but there was no response.

Wang Changsheng frowned. He pondered for a moment, returned to Qinglian Peak, came to the door of a secret room, and issued a transmission note.

Soon, the door to the secret room opened, and a girl in a golden shirt with delicate features and delicate features came out. It was Wang Ginseng, she was already in the late stage of becoming a god.

"Master, what are your orders?"

Wang Ginseng said respectfully.

"The wood demon is seriously injured. You can cast a spell to heal it."

Wang Changsheng handed the wood demon to Wang Ginseng.

Seeing the blackened thorns, Wang Ginseng was startled for a moment, then quickly reacted and took the wood demon with both hands. Her body surface lit up with a burst of soft green light, covering the wood demon.

Wang Ginseng opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of green energy, which hit the wood demon. The wood demon absorbed it, and all the dead skin on his body fell off, turning back into a bloody thorn with sharp thorns all over its surface.

"Why did it turn bloody?"

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled. In his impression, the wood demon had always been green. Thinking that it was a descendant of the Bloodthirsty Thorn, Wang Changsheng felt that the wood demon was atavistic. This was a good thing, but the wood demon was still very weak. No response.

Wang Xin's face was pale, and she looked like her vitality was severely damaged. She was only in the stage of becoming a god, so it was already very good to be able to achieve this step.

"Okay, you go back to practice!"

Wang Changsheng took back the wood demon, turned around and walked out.

He took out the communication tray, contacted Sun Yuejiao, and asked her to send a fifth-level monster.

Not long after, Sun Yuejiao arrived at Qinglian Peak, took out an exquisite cyan jade bottle, handed it to Wang Changsheng, and then withdrew.

Wang Changsheng threw the cyan jade bottle forward and inserted a magic spell. The size of the cyan jade bottle suddenly swelled, and a burst of cyan glow suddenly spurted out. A giant red elephant appeared on the ground, with a green glowing face attached to the giant elephant's body. Fu Zhuan, looking depressed.

This is a fifth-level fire cloud elephant. The Wang family often sends people to capture high-level monsters, most of which are used to feed the turtles. The turtles don't like dead things and usually eat live monsters.

Wang Changsheng shook his sleeves, and countless blue water vapor surged out, suddenly turning into a giant blue blade, and slashed at Huo Yunxiang's body. A long and thin blood mark suddenly appeared on Huo Yunxiang's body.

He stabbed the sharp thorns on the wood demon's body into Huoyunxiang's wound, and an astonishing scene occurred. Huoyunxiang suddenly let out a shrill roar, and his body twisted incessantly.

Wang Changsheng's five fingers lightly grasped the void, and an invisible big hand appeared out of thin air and firmly grasped Huo Yunxiang's body.

Huo Yunxiang's body slowly shriveled up, as if all his blood and essence had been sucked dry.

The soul-eating golden cicada flew out from Wang Changsheng's sleeves, spraying out a golden glow to cover the fire cloud elephant. A mini elephant flew out of the body, flew into its mouth and disappeared.

Wang Changsheng was surprised to find that the wood demon's condition was better. It seemed that he wanted it to recover faster and absorb enough blood essence.