Rise of Qinglian

Generally speaking, each cultivating family has core disciples who focus on training, and they rarely show up at ordinary times, and only show up when they have cultivated to a certain level.

Ximenlong guessed that Wang Yidao should belong to this situation.

"Yi Dao, hurry up and pay respects to Senior Ximen."

Wang Changsheng said, he knew Wang Yidao's character, and he rarely spoke actively.

"This junior has met Senior Ximen."

Wang Yidao said neither humble nor overbearing.

Wang Changsheng's eyes fell on a tall young man in yellow shirt behind Ximen Long, and he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ximen, this must be your great-grandson!"

"Junior Ximen Lei pays his respects to Senior Wang. He has heard of Senior Wang's name for a long time, and finally met Senior Wang today."

The young man in yellow shirt stepped forward and said with a smile on his face.

Just as Wang Changsheng was about to say something, a loud dragon chant came from the sky.

Wang Changsheng and others looked towards the source of the sound, and a silver light appeared in the distant sky, very fast.

Not long after, the silver light stopped, and a silver flood dragon more than a hundred feet long appeared. Hundreds of monks stood on it. Their clothes all had a pattern of white clouds. The leader was a short and fat man. The old man in the golden robe, the old man in the golden robe has a round face, small eyes, fair skin, a smiling face, and an approachable appearance.

"It's the Left Daoist of Yunxiaomen."

Ximenlong recognized the origin of the old man in the golden robe.

Yunxiaomen is a newly rising sect. In the race war, Yunxiaomen also suffered heavy losses. However, a few decades ago, the master of Yunxiaomen, Zuo Tianpeng, entered the fusion period, causing a sensation.

"Old man Zuo Tianpeng, I have met fellow Taoist Wang and fellow Taoist Ximen."

The old man in the golden robe cupped his fists and said with a smile.

During the race war, he sent the deputy sect master to lead the team to participate in the battle. He practiced in the rear with peace of mind and hit the integration period. Not long after the war ended, Zuo Tianpeng entered the integration period. He missed the general attack, and Yunxiaomen did not get much benefit .

Zuo Tianpeng met Song Huizu. After he entered the fusion period, he held a celebration and invited Song Huizu.

This time Song Yunlong held a big birthday, he naturally invited Zuo Tianpeng to participate, and there was a lot of coming and going.

Zuo Tianpeng participated in Song Yunlong's big hand, hoping to expand his social circle and exchange the needed immortal cultivation resources by the way.

He never expected that he would run into Wang Changsheng and Ximenlong as soon as he arrived at the Song family.

Ximen Long is a veteran fit monk, but in terms of influence, Wang Changsheng is greater than Ximen Long.

Wang Changsheng and Ximenlong reported their names and did not neglect Zuo Tianpeng.

It is not easy for a small force to have a fit monk, and they have often experienced life and death fights.

"Feng'er, communicate more with other fellow Taoists and ask for advice humbly."

Zuo Tianpeng urged a clean young man in white shirt beside him.

The young man in the white shirt had a handsome face, a tall figure, and looked gentle.

Zuo Feng, the descendant of Zuo Tianpeng, is currently in the early stage of refining virtual reality.

"Yes, grandfather."

Zuo Feng agreed wholeheartedly.

At this time, Song Huizu also flew out, and said with a respectful expression: "I didn't expect the three seniors to meet together. The old ancestor has an invitation, please come with the younger generation."

Song Huizu led the way, followed by Wang Changsheng and others.

Song Huizu arranged a residence, Wang Yidao and others left with the Song family children, Wang Changsheng, Ximenlong and Zuo Tianpeng came to a vast manor, and met Song Yunlong in a secluded small courtyard.

Song Yunlong, a graceful young woman in a green skirt, a skinny old man in a gray robe, and Lin Youxin sat in a blue stone pavilion. The eyes of the robed old man were sunken, and there was a gloomy aura exuding from his body. Both of them were early stage monks.

Lin Youxin is a descendant of Lin Tianlong, so she can appear here to support Song Yunlong.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Fellow Daoist Ximen, and Fellow Daoist Zuo, you are finally here, and you have worked hard all the way."

Song Yunlong asked them to sit down. He knew many fit monks, but there were not many fit monks who had good friendship with him.

The three of Wang Changsheng sat down, and Song Yunlong picked up an exquisite golden jug and poured a glass of spiritual wine for the monks. The wine was golden and full of fragrance.

"This is the golden rainbow jade dew from the Qingli sea area. You guys should try it. It tastes pretty good."

Song Yunlong said enthusiastically.

In order to prepare for this big birthday, the Song family specially purchased a batch of spirit wine from the Han family.

Jinhong Yulu is made from Jinhong fruit as the main medicine, which has the effect of improving mana, and it also has a good effect when consumed by fit monks.

Wang Changsheng picked up the wine glass, took a sip, the taste was sweet, and soon changed to hot and sour. After drinking a glass of spiritual wine, his abdomen felt slightly hot.

"Not bad, good wine."

Wang Changsheng praised.

Song Yunlong poured another glass for Wang Changsheng, and said with a smile, "Your Daoist Wang likes it, so drink a few more."

"Let me introduce you, this is Mrs. Baihua and Master Wangui."

Song Yunlong pointed to the young woman in the green skirt and the old man in the gray robe, and introduced them.

"Ten Thousand Ghosts! Ghost Cultivator!"

Wang Changsheng took another look at True Man Ghost. He had seen quite a few fit monks, and this was the first time he had seen a fit monk practicing the Ghost Dao technique.

After a few glasses of wine, the monks chatted and chatted.

"I heard that Daoist Wang killed many foreign races in the fusion stage, and he must have obtained a lot of good things. Can you give us an eye-opener? An exchange is fine."

Master Wangui's voice was a little hoarse, and his eyes were fixed on Wang Changsheng.

All the monks looked at Wang Changsheng one after another. They all heard about the deeds of Qinglian fairy couple and knew that Wang Changsheng was very rich.

"Exchange is fine, but Daoyou Song is the host, Daoyou Song will come first!"

Wang Changsheng said with a smile.

Song Yunlong nodded, and took out more than forty kinds of materials, most of which were raw materials, such as dharma materials, metal ores, elixir, animal skins, animal bones, and demon pills.

Wang Changsheng glanced at it and stopped paying attention.

What Song Yunlong brought out was similar to Wang Changsheng, and there was no lack of it.

"Switch to seventh-tier defensive talisman seals, magic material, and sixth-tier top-grade lightning-absorbing beads, or something of the same value."

Song Yunlong said in a deep voice.

Zuo Tianpeng and Ximenlong communicated with Song Yunlong through sound transmission, and showed things to Song Yunlong to check. Lin Youxin and the three had no intention of exchanging, and they probably had already exchanged.

Song Yunlong exchanged out more than ten kinds of things, which is not bad.

"Friend Wang, it's your turn."

Song Yunlong put away his things and said politely.

Wang Changsheng flicked his sleeves, and a blue glow flashed by. There were more than 20 kinds of materials on the table, not many of them, and they were all relatively precious. There were two middle-grade defense-type Tongtian Lingbao.

Except for Lin Youxin, Song Yunlong and the other five had fiery eyes, and they all wanted to switch to the defensive middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.

"Don't take out ordinary things, Wang has seen the world."

Wang Changsheng reminded.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, do you know the Nine Lotus Lingpan?"

Immortal Wan Gui transmitted the voice to Wang Changsheng with a heavy voice.

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