Rise of Qinglian

When he first got the Nine Suns Demon-Slaying Talisman, Wang Changsheng didn't take it seriously. He had mastered the True Glass Pupil, which was specialized in restraining ghosts, so he didn't need the Nine Suns Demon-Slaying Talisman.

The phantom of the unicorn in front of him was transformed into the remnant soul of Mo Qilin. Wang Changsheng's glazed divine light could not kill the remnant soul of Mo Qilin at all.

Qilin Xuying seemed to have noticed something and was about to avoid it when Wang Ruyan let out another loud shout.

The phantom of the unicorn became looming, as if it was about to collapse.

With a flash of golden light, the Nine Yang Demon-Destroying Talisman turned into nine dazzling golden lights, which hit the Qilin Phantom one after another.

The unicorn shadow let out bursts of screams, bursts of green smoke appeared from its body, and its body became looming.

A blue light lit up between Wang Changsheng's brows, and his true glazed pupils appeared, spraying out glazed divine light and covering Qilin's shadow.

The unicorn shadow screamed repeatedly and turned translucent.

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. You must know that the phantom of Qilin in front of him is just a ray of remnant soul. A ray of remnant soul is so powerful. How powerful Mo Qilin would be if he did not die.

He sacrificed the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron and inserted a magic formula. The Green Lotus Fortune Creation Cauldron instantly swelled up. The green lotus on the cauldron shone brightly and spurted out a misty blue light, covering the unicorn shadow and sucking it in. Inside the cauldron, put the lid on the cauldron.

Wang Changsheng used the Green Lotus Fortune Cauldron to take away the remaining soul of Mo Qilin, firstly to prevent it from escaping; secondly, it could be used for other purposes.

Wang Ruyan flew near the pool and glanced at it.

There was a ball of light blue gas in the pool. Wang Ruyan sacrificed a sparkling green gourd and inserted a magic formula. The green gourd spurted out a misty blue light, covering the true spirit source and all of it was absorbed into the blue gourd. middle.

The number of true spirit sources depends on the strength of the true spirit soul. The stronger the true spirit soul, the more true spirit sources there are. I don’t know how long the true spirit cave has existed, and the true spirit souls have become weak. Incomparably, there are not many true spiritual origins left.

These true spirit origins can be divided into three parts at most, exactly one share for each of the three people.

If there are more true spirit sources, the true spirit soul will be stronger.

Wang Changsheng sacrificed his glazed spirit-slaying ax and chopped it on the bloody stone wall. There was a muffled sound of "clang" and sparks flew everywhere.

Mo Qilin's body was missing. According to Monk Yuan Xiao, when he discovered the True Spirit Cave, he didn't find the body. It was probably devoured by high-level monsters. It has to be said to be a pity. Other than that, , the blood of the true spirit is gone.

The most valuable things are the soul of the true spirit and the origin of the true spirit, as well as these bloody linsand.

This is Mo Qilin's essence and blood spilled on the ore. It took tens of thousands of years to form the seventh-level weapon refining material Blood Lin Sand. It is an excellent material for refining blood path treasures.

Wang Changsheng chopped off a piece of blood-red ore as big as a millstone and wanted to continue, but Monk Yuanxiao's hurried cry rang out: "Fellow Daoist Wang, hurry up, this poor monk can't hold on any longer."

Wang Changsheng could only give up and left the True Spirit Cave with Wang Ruyan.

If there is a chance in the future, it would not be too late to mine the Blood Lin Sand again.

The green python is urging Mo Qilin to attack the formation talisman, and the seventh-level talisman seal has been broken by it.

It swallowed Mo Qilin's essence and blood, inherited Mo Qilin's bloodline, and naturally summoned Mo Qilin's Dharma Appearance. If it were an ordinary Dharma Appearance, it would not be so easy to break the seventh-level talisman seal.

The Mo Qilin shadow let out an angry roar, and sprayed out thousands of blue rays of light, like a blue torrent, easily breaking through the golden cage, and even the cyan light curtain dimmed.

The green python opened its mouth and spit out a thick green light, which hit the cyan light curtain. The green light curtain suddenly emitted a burst of green smoke and became looming. The blue torrent easily defeated the cyan light screen, and the green python was freed.

With a flash of golden light, a huge golden tower appeared out of thin air, and instantly covered it, enveloping the Jade Python inside. The golden tower shook violently.

"We got the thing, get out quickly."

Wang Changsheng shouted, and he and Wang Ruyan disappeared underground. The Biyou Python inherited Mo Qilin's bloodline and was definitely not good at earth escape.

Monk Yuanxiao did not dare to neglect, and quickly used the earth escape technique to drill into the ground.

The golden tower shook violently, and thick cracks soon appeared. Twenty breaths later, the golden tower fell into pieces and turned into a pile of broken copper and iron.

The green python continuously activated the Dharma and was very weak. Now that it is chasing out, it is hard to say whether it can catch up with Wang Changsheng and the others. If it encounters other seventh-level monsters, it will definitely die.

It is not good at earth escape, so it is really not easy to catch up with the opponent.

"Good luck to you. Fortunately, I have also swallowed some of the true spirit sources. When I turn into a human form, I will settle the score with you again."

The green python uttered human words and flew back to the True Spirit Cave.

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Seven days later, in a secret underground cave, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Monk Yuan Xiao were chatting.

Monk Yuanxiao had already obtained his share of the true spiritual origin. Wang Changsheng used a mid-grade Heaven-reaching Spiritual Treasure to exchange two sets of sixth-level formation talismans with Monk Yuanxiao.

According to Monk Yuan Xiao, the fused monk was trapped by the sixth-level formation talisman, and it would be difficult to escape for a while. Of course, it would not be good if he encountered that kind of particularly powerful fused monk.

Monk Yuanxiao was communicating with Wang Ruyan on the art of talisman and seal script, and gave Wang Ruyan some pointers.

"Master Yuan Xiao is worthy of being a disciple of the Fusion Cultivator. Thank you very much for your advice."

Wang Ruyan said gratefully.

"Mrs. Wang is so complimentary. Master taught me well. I have some important matters to deal with. Let's just say goodbye. If we are destined, we will meet again."

After monk Yuanxiao said this, he said goodbye and left.

The harvest from this trip was not small. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were very satisfied. I wonder what happened to Li Long and the others. I hope they can return to Zhenhai Palace safely.

"Let's go! Let's get out of here too!"

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan left the cave. In front of them was a dense bamboo forest with no end as far as the eye could see.

The two of them used the wind control technique to move forward very quickly.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan left the bamboo forest and appeared in a long and narrow valley. From time to time, high-level demon birds flew over from high in the sky, but they were avoided by them.

There was a huge roar, and the ground shook slightly.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were shocked and stopped.

The double-eyed rat crawled out from Wang Changsheng's arms, its eyes lit up with a dazzling yellow light.

A ray of Wang Changsheng's distraction was attached to the double-eyed rat. He could clearly see a dense forest hundreds of miles away. Three men and one woman were fighting fiercely. Two of them were human monks. Judging from their clothes, they were clearly disciples of the Xuanqing Sect. , and two Yaksha clansmen.

They urged their Dharma ministers to attack each other. The Xuan Qing sect disciples were clearly at a disadvantage and were no match at all.

"Xuan Qing Sect!"

Wang Changsheng frowned. To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of the Xuanqing Sect disciples. Wang Qingshan was blackmailed by the Xuanqing Sect disciples and almost couldn't ascend to the Xuanyang Realm.

"Do you really want to kill them all? I will destroy the Divine Water of Creation, so no one can get the Divine Water of Creation."

A skinny old man in a green robe showed a look of death, holding a blue porcelain bottle in his hand.