Rise of Qinglian

Qinglian Island, preaching hall.

An old man in green shirt with a ruddy face is teaching thousands of clansmen. After the clansmen detect their spiritual roots, they will go to the lecture hall to learn the basics of immortal cultivation. This is enlightenment.

In addition to the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, the clansmen also need to learn the family history, which starts from the lower realm of Dongli Realm.

"Patriarch Qingqi dedicated everything to the family and taught many excellent alchemists for the family. This is our role model. You should learn from Patriarch Qingqi, you know?"

The clan elder's expression froze, and he said seriously.

All the clansmen agreed with one voice.

The clan elder nodded, looked at a handsome boy in a golden shirt, and asked, "Chuan Ming, what do you think after listening to today's content?"

"Learn from Patriarch Qingqi, but today is different from the past. My grandson believes that one's own cultivation is the most important. If Patriarch Qingqi enters the Nascent Soul stage, he will have more time and resources to study new prescriptions. Of course. , Under the background at that time, it was very difficult for Patriarch Qingqi to advance to the Nascent Soul stage, we should learn the spirit of Patriarch Qingqi, practice diligently, and contribute our own strength to the family."

The boy in the golden shirt said seriously.

The clan elder nodded in relief, looked towards the corner, and said in a deep voice, "Chuan Lin, what are you looking at?"

A thin boy in green shirt stood up and replied, "Uncle, my grandson is reading the biography of my ancestor."

"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to read other books during the lecture, not even the biography of the ancestors, you stand outside for me."

The clan elder ordered.

Wang Chuanlin responded and walked outside honestly.

"Everyone learn more from Chuan Ming, not from Chuan Lin."

The clan elder taught and continued to teach.

Wang Chuanlin looked left and right, took out a thick book from his arms, and read the five big characters "Qingling Ancestor Biography" on the book cover.

This book tells the story of Wang Qingling, and mentions Wang Qingyu, but the content of the book only records that Wang Qingling sat down.

After a while, the clan elder came over, beat the books, and reprimanded him: "Chuan Lin, I will punish you to go back and copy the ancestral precepts a hundred times, if you don't listen carefully in class, if you don't listen carefully in class, you will be punished if you don't stand up properly."

"But I've read Qing Qi's Ancestor Biography, and it's nothing interesting."

Wang Chuanlin defended in a low voice.

"So what if you read it? After reading it, you can be distracted from reading other books? You can read it later, and listen carefully when you are listening. You will be fined to copy the ancestral precepts five hundred times."

The clan elder reprimanded.

Wang Chuanlin agreed and dared not speak any more.

After more than an hour, get out of class was over, the clan elders left first, and the clan members left one after another, Wang Chuanlin and Wang Chuanming hadn't left yet.

"Chuan Lin, I said you are really too, is it difficult to say a few good things? It's silly to have to fight against the clan elders."

Wang Chuanming laughed.

"Hmph, I'm not like you. I'm one way ahead of others, and one way behind others."

Wang Chuanlin retorted.

"I'm flexible. I'm not like you. Like a fool, you know how to fight against the clan elders. What can you do if you are like this?"

Wang Chuanming sarcastically said that the two were cousins, and their grandfather was a monk of alchemy who died at the hands of a powerful enemy. In order to fight for the inheritance, the several sons quarreled fiercely, and the relationship deteriorated, even with the younger generation.

"Let's see who will be promising in the future."

Wang Chuanlin put away the books and strode away.

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In the Tianzhu Mountain Range, the miasma in the depths of the mountain range is permeating, gathering for a long time.

A bloody light and a golden light swept across the sky one after the other, leaving two faint scratches in the void.

There was a burst of "chi chi" piercing the air, and dense blue light shot out, heading straight for the bloody light.

The bloody light stopped, revealing a huge blood-colored butterfly with a human head and a body, apparently cast a spirit spell.

The bloody butterfly's wings sprayed out a bloody poisonous mist, which defeated the attacking blue light and went straight towards the golden light.

Jin Guang stopped, it was Wang Liangyan.

Master Xuedie attacked and killed the disciples of the Wang family. The Wang family offered a reward of 50 million spirit stones and organized a large number of people to capture this person. When they found traces of this person in this area, the masters of the Wang family rushed over immediately.

Wang Liangyan took out a folding fan that shone with golden light, and flicked it lightly, a golden flame swept out and turned into a golden fire phoenix hundreds of feet in size. The golden fire phoenix spread its wings and rushed towards the opposite side.

The bloody poisonous mist was thirty feet away from the golden fire phoenix, and it collapsed and disappeared.

The bloody butterfly felt the astonishingly high temperature emitted by the golden fire phoenix, and was about to avoid it, when a woman's shout sounded, and the god roared.

The body of the blood-colored butterfly trembled, and was hit by the golden fire phoenix, and a sea of ​​golden flames engulfed the blood-colored butterfly.

A ray of red light flew from a distance, it was Wang Qinglong.

Wang Qinglong is one of the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he cultivates both law and body.

Master Blood Butterfly murdered the disciples of the Wang family, Wang Qinglong personally took action to arrest the murderer, organized a large number of people, and offered a huge reward to help Master Xue Die hide, and he was regarded as an accomplice.

Master Xuedie took refuge with his close friends, who betrayed Master Xuedie under the guise of profit, and Master Xuedie was chased and killed by Wang Qinglong and Wang Liangyan, and fled all the way here.

Wang Liangyan released a golden spider puppet. The spider puppet opened its mouth and spewed out a large piece of slender golden light, submerged into the sea of ​​golden flames, and a shrill male cry came out.

A blood-colored rainbow flew out of the sea of ​​flames and headed straight for Wang Liangyan.

Wang Qinglong took a step forward, and with a glove on his right fist, he greeted him.

"Clang!"

With a muffled sound, the bloody Changhong flew out backwards, and it turned out to be a bloody short blade.

The aura of the bloody short blade surged, and it slashed at Wang Liangyan again.

Wang Liangyan sacrificed a small golden cauldron, emitting a golden glow, covering the blood-colored short blade, and the aura of the blood-colored short blade surged, but it was useless, and was drawn into the small golden cauldron by the golden glow.

A blood-colored rainbow flew out of the sea of ​​flames, and it flew a hundred miles away.

Scarlet Changhong is a young man in a blood shirt with ordinary facial features, with a flustered expression and a weak breath. It was Master Xuedie.

Wang Qinglong took out a longbow that shone with golden light, and set the bow with an arrow.

The whistling sound of "嗖嗖嗖" arrows sounded, and four cyan arrows shot out, turning into four cyan rainbows, chasing after them.

A woman's shout resounded throughout the world.

Wang Liangyan used the God-Suppressing Roar again, Master Blood Butterfly stopped, and was overtaken by four blue rainbows.

Master Xuedie let out a scream, his body was pierced by four cyan rainbows, and there was a blood hole on his forehead. A miniature Nascent Soul flew out of his body, and a giant tower shimmering with golden light descended from the sky, taking away the miniature Nascent Soul.

The corpse fell quickly and was caught by Wang Qinglong before it landed.

Wang Qinglong beheaded Master Blood Butterfly, searched for his belongings, burned the body, and left the place with Wang Liangyan.

A year later, Master Xuedie's head hung at the entrance of Qinglian Valley, monks who entered and exited Qinglian Valley could see Master Xuedie's head, if they dared to attack and kill the Wang family's children, that would be their fate. (To be continued.)