Rise of Qinglian

Every once in a while, Wang Changsheng would feed the wood demon with the essence and blood of the demon beast.

He flicked his sleeves, and a small golden cauldron flew out and landed on the ground. After a burst of dazzling golden light, the golden cauldron suddenly grew in size.

He slapped the cauldron with his palm, and the cauldron lid flew up. A dozen blood-red eels were jumping around in the cauldron.

Most of the blood eels are of the fourth level, rich in energy and blood, which are provided by affiliated forces.

He threw the wood demon into the cauldron. The sharp thorns on the surface of the wood demon touched the blood cloud eel. The blood cloud eel suddenly made a miserable sound, and its blood was quickly sucked dry, turning into a mummy.

More than a dozen blood cloud eels were all sucked dry by the wood demon. The soul-eating golden cicada flew out from Wang Changsheng's sleeves, spurting out a golden glow. A dozen mini eels flew out and disappeared into its mouth. .

The soul-devouring golden cicada is already at the top level of the fifth level, and it has also devoured a lot of sixth-level monster souls. However, there is still some way to advance to the sixth level. Wang Changsheng is worried about whether it can withstand the thunder tribulation.

He put the wood demon back into the Thousand Spirit Bottle, turned around and walked out.

At this time, the thunderclouds in the sky were still dozens of feet in size.

The thunderclouds continued to roll and roll, and suddenly five kinds of arcs of green, red, gold, blue and yellow emerged. The thunderclouds suddenly turned into five-color thunderclouds.

The five-color thunder cloud kept rolling, and suddenly turned into a five-color thunder python more than a hundred feet long, pounced from a high altitude, and headed straight for Wang Qinghao.

Wang Qinghao's body surface was bleeding and his face was pale. He looked up to the sky and roared, and the void shook and twisted.

In a dragon's roar that resounded throughout the world, Wang Qinghao transformed into a white dragon more than a thousand feet long and faced the five-color thunder python.

The five-color thunder python's body surface swelled with lightning, and its size increased dramatically. It opened its bloody mouth and swallowed the white dragon, and its body became bulkier.

Not long after, a white cold air surged out, the body of the five-color thunder python was torn apart, and the white dragon broke out of the body.

With a loud rumbling sound, the five-color thunder python exploded, and a dazzling five-color thunder light lit up, covering a radius of more than ten miles. The sky was filled with smoke and dust, and the ground shook.

After a while, the five-color thunder light dispersed.

Wang Qinghao was lying in a huge pit with black smoke, his body was scorched black, there were horrific blood holes on his hands and feet, and his breath was sluggish.

He has the body of a dragon. He resisted a five-color divine thunder and was seriously injured. If it were an ordinary monk, he would have been wiped out long ago.

Dots of blue light emerged in the void, transforming into Wang Changsheng's appearance.

Wang Changsheng frowned and said, "Qing Hao, didn't I give you the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman? Why don't you use it?"

If the sky thunder is used to transform the spirit talisman, Wang Qinghao will not be seriously injured.

Before Wang Qinghao attacked the Void Refining Stage, Wang Changsheng asked Wang Qingcheng to personally give Wang Qinghao the Heavenly Thunder Transformation Talisman so that Wang Qinghao could use it to resist the thunder disaster.

"I recover quickly. It's just a five-color divine thunder, nothing more."

Wang Qinghao grinned, his tone a little weak.

He knew that Wang Qiuyu died in a thunderstorm, and Wang Ruyan finally refined a Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman. Wang Qinghao knew that the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman was very precious, and he did not want to use the Heavenly Thunder Soul Transformation Talisman, and planned to leave it to other tribesmen.

If he can bear a five-color divine thunder, he will not die, but it is hard to say for other clan members.

"No matter how precious the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman is, it is not as valuable as your life. I told you to use the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman to resist thunder disasters, why didn't you listen!"

Wang Changsheng reprimanded him unceremoniously. He knew that Wang Qinghao was reluctant to use it. The purpose of Wang Ruyan's refining of the Heavenly Thunder Talisman was to save his people from calamity.

Wang Qinghao chuckled, scratched his head, and said nothing.

Wang Changsheng treated him as a family member and asked Wang Qingcheng to personally deliver the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman. He repeatedly told Wang Qinghao to use the Heavenly Thunder Soul Transformation Talisman to resist the thunder disaster. Wang Qinghao also had to consider the family. If he used the Heavenly Thunder Soul Transformation Talisman, if someone from his clan would attract him, The power of thunder and lightning is particularly powerful, and I am afraid that my life may be in danger.

"You go back to heal your injuries first! I will send someone to find a healing elixir to heal your injuries. Hongxue has not been in the Void Refining Stage for long, so she should not be able to refine a sixth-level healing elixir."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

Wang Qinghao responded, took out the Heavenly Thunder Spirit Transformation Talisman and handed it to Wang Changsheng, and turned it into a white escaping light and flew into a huge ice cave.

The temperature of the ice cave was frighteningly low. There was an ice coffin in the center. Wang Qingling was lying in the ice coffin with her eyes closed.

"Sister, I have entered the Void Refining Stage, and I will work hard to practice. I heard that immortals have the power to bring the dead back to life. When I become an immortal, I will definitely bring you back to life."

Wang Qinghao said seriously. He remembered the past. When he was injured in the past, Wang Qingling would bandage his wounds and buy ice elixirs for him.

At Qinglian Peak, Wang Changsheng was sitting in the stone pavilion, and Wang Qingcheng was reporting to Wang Changsheng on the choice of family master.

Wang Qingcheng has entered the Void Refining Stage, and the family affairs are naturally left to the clan members below to handle. The family needs to consider a new head of the family.

"Dad, Mo Shan, Mo Feng and Mo Bin are good candidates. Who do you think is suitable to be the head of the family?"

Wang Qingcheng asked. The candidate for the head of the family must have the cultivation level of the god transformation stage and know how to manage common affairs. He carefully selected three people.

Wang Moshan is a descendant of Wang Mengbin, Wang Mofeng is a descendant of Wang Qingfeng, and Wang Mobin is his descendant.

"Don't avoid relatives when promoting talents, it's up to you to decide!"

Wang Changsheng waved his hand. He didn't need to do everything personally. Some things could just be left to the clan members below.

"Then let's take Moshan! He is very diligent in his cultivation."

Wang Qingcheng suggested that he had already served as the head of the family, and the three Wang Moshans had good abilities and conduct, so let Wang Moshan be the head of the family! The position of head of the family cannot always be occupied by Wang Changsheng's descendants. The higher-ups have no objections, but the people below do not necessarily have any objection.

If Wang Moshan advances to the Void Refining stage, Wang Qingcheng will choose the head of the family from among Wang Yingjie's descendants. This will make it more fair.

He wanted to tell the clan members through the selection of the head of the family that as long as they practice diligently and work hard, no matter whose descendants they are, they can become the head of the family.

Wang Changsheng nodded and was about to say something when he looked outside and said with a smile: "Qingshan, come in! There is no need to send out transmission notes."

"Yes, Uncle Nine."

Wang Qingshan's voice came from outside, and not long after, Wang Qingshan walked in with a smile on his face.

He captured a sixth-order blood earthworm and multiple fifth-order blood earthworms from Zhulong Mountain. They stayed in Zhulong Mountain for several years and did not find the second sixth-order blood earthworm. Considering that seven-level blood earthworms appeared in Zhulong Mountain, Wang Qingshan left Zhulong Mountain with Wang Yingjie and Lan Fukong.

"Qingshan, why are you back? What trouble have you encountered?"

Wang Changsheng's face was full of concern.

"No, Yingjie, Kuangchui Zhenjun, I went to Zhulong Mountain to capture some blood earthworms. There was a sixth-level blood earthworm and a dozen fifth-level blood earthworms. I personally sent the blood earthworms back."

As Wang Qingshan spoke, he created a small tower with flashing green light, inserted a magic spell, and the small green tower instantly grew bigger.

"Blood Earthworm?"

Wang Changsheng looked happy, returned to the secret room, took out the wood demon, and followed Wang Qingshan into the giant blue tower.