Rise of Qinglian

The void rippled, and another red bird claw emerged out of thin air, grabbing Wang Zongyun's Tianling Cap again.

A golden light shot out, blocking the red bird's claws. Wang Zongyun took the opportunity to avoid it.

Wang Xiao flew over and asked nervously: "Are you okay?"

Wang Zongyun took a green marrow pill, shook his head and said, "It's okay, thank you very much."

If Wang Xiao hadn't come to her aid, she would have died.

"No, Fiery Eagle!"

Wang Yingjie frowned. There were many high-level demon birds in the wild land. It was true that the wolves were rejected at the front door and tigers were encountered at the back door.

"I'll stop them! You retreat first!"

Wang Qinghao took the initiative to ask for the tassel, pinched the magic formula, and a dragon roar resounded throughout the world. A white five-clawed true dragon appeared in the sky, exuding a scornful aura.

A large number of white snowflakes fell from the sky, and the cold wind blew.

"I'll stay and trap them, and you can lead them away."

Wang Yingjie said seriously.

"My physical body is strong, and it will not be easy for them to kill me. Say goodbye to my mother-in-law, and leave quickly. You are my sister's most outstanding descendant. Don't let anything happen to you. I will meet you later in the cave where I discovered the sun ginseng. If it is too late, If you can’t wait for me, go back first.”

Wang Qinghao's tone was anxious, and with a pinch of the spell, the real dragon phantom opened its bloody mouth and spurted out a blast of white wind. A large number of white snowflakes turned into white ice picks and went straight towards the two fire eagles.

"Take the sixth-level puppet beast!"

Wang Yingjie flicked his sleeves, and a golden ball flew out and flew towards Wang Qinghao.

They brought two sixth-level puppet beasts, which came in handy.

Wang Yingjie put away the Sifang Beast Cart and flew towards the ground with Wang Xiao and Wang Zongyun.

The Fierce Fire Eagle was divided into two. The sixth-grade high-grade Fierce Fire Eagle attacked Wang Qinghao, and the sixth-order mid-grade Fierce Fire Eagle chased Wang Yingjie and the others.

Wang Yingjie took a deep breath and shouted loudly, which was the Zhenshen roar.

The body of the Fiery Eagle trembled slightly, the void rippled, and a huge golden bird claw appeared out of thin air and struck at the Fiery Eagle.

The Fire Eagle was hit by the golden bird's claws and fell from a high altitude, with a large number of feathers falling off.

A ray of white light flew towards him. The Fire Eagle reacted quickly and flapped its wings slightly to avoid the white light.

White light hit a peak, and the peak instantly froze.

Wang Yingjie landed on the ground and immediately sacrificed a pangolin puppet. There would be high-level monsters underground, but he couldn't care about it now.

He entered a magic spell, and the belly of the pangolin puppet slid, revealing a gap, and the three of them walked in one after another.

The pangolin puppet beast's body surface glowed yellow and disappeared underground.

Wang Qinghao mobilized his magic to attack the two fire eagles. The two fire eagles were afraid of the shadow of the real dragon and did not dare to deal with Wang Qinghao up close. They only released spells to attack Wang Qinghao from a distance, but they could not do anything to Wang Qinghao.

The fire eagles also react very quickly, making it difficult for Wang Qinghao's attacks to hurt them.

There was a rumble of explosions and waves of air.

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More than half a year later, in a secret cave, Wang Yingjie, Wang Xiao and Wang Zongyun gathered in the cave, their brows furrowed.

Wang Qinghao hasn't come back yet, so I don't know if something happened.

"You guys take the Kuntu Stone back, and I'll go back to find Ancestor Qingjiao."

Wang Yingjie ordered, they have been waiting for more than half a year.

"No need! I'm back."

A somewhat weak male voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Qinghao walked in. His body was covered in blood, his breath was weak, and there was a terrifying blood hole on his left shoulder.

He fought his way out of the siege and encountered many sixth-level monsters on the way to escape. Fortunately, he had the help of the sixth-level puppet beasts and the treasures on his body, so he was able to save the day.

"Hurry up and take the Green Marrow Pill to heal your wounds! We will protect you!"

Wang Yingjie took out a cyan porcelain bottle and handed it to Wang Qinghao.

Wang Qinghao nodded, took the cyan porcelain bottle, and walked towards a simple stone room.

He sat down cross-legged, took a green marrow pill, and used his energy to heal his injuries.

Wang Yingjie breathed a sigh of relief and waited for Wang Qinghao's injury to improve before they left the wilderness.

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Xuanling City is one of the border towns. The human race has gathered a large number of masters here, including several fusion monks. There are many business travelers and prosperous commerce.

In an underground cave of several acres, thousands of immortal cultivators gathered. Most of the immortal cultivators wore masks with ghost faces on their faces.

There is a circular high platform in the center of the cave. A fat old man in golden clothes stands on the circular high platform, holding a small khaki clock in his hand. The small khaki clock emits frightening fluctuations of spiritual energy. It is obviously a A medium-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

"One hundred and fifty million, is there a higher price? This Zhenling Bell is a middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao, which is rare to find."

The old man in golden shirt looked at the monks and said in a deep voice.

No one spoke again, and the Zhenling Bell was photographed by a tall, thin young man in a yellow shirt.

"This auction ends here. Everyone is leaving one after another. Don't be anxious. You can come forward to show the treasure exchange. However, we only provide the venue and we are not responsible for any mistakes."

The old man in golden shirt said loudly, and the monks left one after another.

A tall and thin young man in a yellow shirt left the venue together with a slim woman in a red skirt and came to an independent secret room. There was a random teleportation array in the secret room that could be teleported to any place in Xuanling City.

They took off their masks, revealing the faces of Wang Qingcheng and Sun Yuejiao.

They walked to the teleportation array and entered a spell. A dazzling spiritual light lit up, drowning their figures.

After a blur, they appeared on a busy street, and pedestrians were not surprised.

The two walked around the street and found nothing unusual, then walked into a small courtyard that occupied an extremely large area.

There is a three-story blue pavilion and a blue stone pavilion in the courtyard. Wang Qingcheng and Sun Yuejiao walked to the stone pavilion and sat down.

"It's a pity that I couldn't get the defensive mid-grade Tongtian Lingbao!"

Wang Qingcheng sighed and said, over the years, they have been asking around for defensive mid-grade Tongtian Lingbao or seventh-level weapon refining materials, hoping that Wang Changsheng can use them to attack the Seven-Nine Thunder Tribulation.

They frequently participated in large-scale auctions, celebrations, parties, underground auctions, etc., and their knowledge increased greatly, but there were not many things that were useful to Wang Changsheng.

They received news that mid-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasures occasionally appeared in Xuanling City, so they rushed to Xuanling City, participated in many auctions, and bought a lot of refining materials, including five seventh-level refining materials.

Not long ago, they heard that there might be a mid-level defense-type Tongtian Lingbao at an underground auction, so they specially participated in it. Unfortunately, the item was mainly exchanged for a panacea to assist in the impact of the integration stage. Purchasing Tongtian Lingbao Zhenling Bell is not a wasted trip.

"Do your best to obey fate. There are a lot of good things in Xuanling City. Let's spend more time and collect more seventh-level materials."

Sun Yuejiao comforted.

They also want to do their part, but they have been running around all these years but have not gained much.

No more today