Rise of Qinglian

Ximen's family is worthy of being an established force, Ximenlong took out four drops of Xuanming heavy water at once, and he was rich and powerful. The Wang family sent people to search for it for many years, but only found a drop of Xuanhuan's heavy water. , Wang Changsheng put away his things and sat down, Ximenlong and the other five got up one after another and exchanged things. , Lin Youxin took out more than 50 kinds of materials, including three middle-grade attack-type Tongtian Lingbao, which were replaced by Zuo Tianpeng, Wangui Zhenren and Mrs. Baihua. Master Wan Gui took out a lot of monster materials, and Ximenlong was able to exchange a piece of 30,000-year-old Xuanming ghost wood in exchange for Yin-type materials. Half an hour later, the exchange ended, and the seven of Wang Changsheng started chatting. , We were chatting, and the topic came up with the alien race. Wanguimoren looked at Wang Changsheng, and said with a smile, "Friend Wang, after this battle, everyone in the Xuanling Continent will know about the Jilian couple. People are afraid of becoming famous." Zhuang, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan became famous in the first battle, which is a good thing, but when a race war breaks out in the future, the Wang family may become the target of foreign races. A few fit monks appeared, Duan Tongtian, Wang Geshan, Wang Yidao, Wang Mengbin, and Wang Qingfeng are all suitable candidates." It's just a false name, nothing more. Wang Changsheng said modestly. , Song Yunlong and the six did not dare to underestimate them. Both the Jinghuo clan and the Yasha clan came out with news that the combat power of the Qinglian fairy couple was comparable to that of late-stage monks. "Song Daoyou, you held a big birthday, did you hold a competition and learn from each other? Let the juniors also be happy." Ximen Long said with a smile. However, if they can marry the Wang family and the Song family, the Ximen family will have two more powerful foreign aids, and they will be able to live better in the Zhenhai Palace in the future. Song Yunlong nodded, "Of course, it depends on whose younger generation can win the first place. If they want to marry, the Song family's children will naturally form a dual practice couple with the Wang family's core children. Let Xiao Phoebe try to compete and find some excellent seedlings." .” My grandson has learned some superficial knowledge, just in time for him to experience the supernatural powers of fellow Taoists. "Zuo Tianpeng deeply agrees. Mrs. Baihua and Master Wan Gui are casual cultivators. Their main purpose of joining Song Yunlong is to exchange things, and the second is to expand the communicator. Now that the exchange is over, the rest is just a formality After chatting for more than an hour, Wang Changsheng, Zuo Tianpeng and other guests withdrew one after another and returned to their residence to rest. Song Yunlong took out a golden communication plate, entered a formula, and ordered, "Ziyun, come over with Zifeng Come on, I have something to tell you. "Yes, ancestor, we will come right away." A pleasant female voice came from the communication board. After a while, a girl in a blue dress with exquisite features and a handsome young man in green shirt appeared in front of Song Yunlong The girl in the blue skirt is called Song Ziyun, with Mushui Shuanglinggen, the young man in green shirt is called Song Zifeng, and the Fenglinggen is cultivating soil. They are relatively outstanding bannermen of the Song family, and they are also Song Yunlong's key training targets., Both of them are Yuan In infancy, Song Zifeng's cultivation level is higher." You entertain the monks from the Wang family, Ximen family, and Yunxiaomen well, and make more friends, which will be good for your future Taoism. "Song Yunlong reminded that when he held his birthday, one was to establish friendship with Wang Changsheng; , they are naturally the elite. If there is no accident, these people will be the top leaders of the forces they belong to in the future. "Yes, old ancestor. ", Song Ziyun and Song Zifeng fully agreed. In the next half a month, guests came to the Song family one after another, including the heads of the sect of cultivating immortals and high-level casual cultivators. Wang Changsheng and other fit monks gathered together to exchange cultivation experience and chat Talking about the land, the Song family also arranged for juniors to greet Wang Ruyi and others, and the Qi refining monks were also accompanied by the children of the Song family. In the blue stone pavilion, Song Zifeng, Wang Ruyi, Wang Rumeng, Wang Guangming and hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators gathered in the blue stone pavilion, drinking tea and chatting. "I have heard the name of the puppet formation of the Wang family for a long time, Fairy Wang? I don't know if I can teach you a thing or two? ’ A tall young man in yellow shirt looked at Wang Ruyi and said with a smile. "If you want to see our Wang family's puppet formation, you must pass my level first." A capable blue-colored young man said in a deep voice. He carried an exquisite blue sword case with a blue lotus engraved on it. . Wang Guangming, he cultivated to the Nascent Soul stage with the aptitude of the four spiritual roots, he is well-known among the younger generation of the Wang family. It is a rare opportunity to perform, so naturally Wang Guangming will not let it go. This time, there were quite a few clansmen who followed Wang Changsheng to celebrate his birthday. He had to find an opportunity to perform before he could get into Wang Changsheng's sight. In terms of aptitude, there are many people in the clan who are better than him. In terms of cultivation, there are a lot of people of the same age who are better than him. If Wang Guangming wants to gain the attention of the family, he must find opportunities to perform. , "If it's the next word! Fairy Wang will compete with me?" The young man in yellow shirt looked solemn and looked at Wang Ruyi expectantly. If he can win against Wang Changsheng's descendants, it can be said that he has stole the limelight. Ruyi nods his head." It's settled. "Since Wang Xianzi said so, Twelfth Brother, you should have a good discussion with Wang Daoyou." A young man in silver shirt with a fair face and handsome features said with a smile on his face. , Ximenwai, in the late Yuanying period, he is a Lei Linggen cultivator, and he sent his fellow clan to compete with Wang Ruyi. If the power of the puppet formation is so strong, even if he loses, he will not be ashamed. When the time comes, he will come forward to compete with Wang Ruyi. Fellow Daoist, can you find us an open place?" The young man in the yellow shirt nodded and turned towards Song Zifeng.

Song Zifeng nodded. He had considered this a long time ago. He led Ruo monks to a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. Watching the battle, at the beginning of the competition, the young man in yellow shirt held out a flashing yellow flag and entered a spell. The yellow flag lit up with a dazzling yellow light. The gust of wind rolled out, protecting him, and he stomped his right foot lightly on the ground, countless yellow gravel that turned the ground into sand flew up, and the gust of wind gusts. He had just finished doing this when a loud sound of swords blared into his ears, and a large swath of green and sharp sword energy rolled over. When he pinched the yellow shirt to send the year, the yellow jade pendant on his chest lit up a dazzling yellow color. Light, a thick burnt yellow grass appeared out of thin air, and at the same time, a dagger was shot into the yellow banner, countless yellow gravel gathered together, turned into a handful of yellow sand blades, and greeted it. , After a huge explosion sounded, the sword energy and the yellow sand blade died together, and the smoke and dust billowed. A flying sword flickering with blue light flew out of the smoke and dust without any warning, shattered the yellow hurricane, and appeared in front of the yellow-shirted youth in an instant. The young man in the yellow shirt hastily unleashed a shield with flashing yellow light. Blocked the blue flying sword. , Wang Guangming sacrificed a Barrow-sized black gourd, and injected a magic formula. The size of the black gourd skyrocketed, and a large piece of pungent black liquid was released. The giant python collided with the yellow shield, emitting a puff of blue smoke. The aura of the yellow shield flickered non-stop, and quickly dimmed. With a pinch of his sword art, the aura of the blue flying sword rose sharply, cutting the yellow shield in half, and the smoke scattered. , The black python collided with the yellow light anthracene, the yellow light dimmed, and the blue flying sword easily defeated the yellow light curtain like chopping melons and vegetables. A thick silver lightning fell from the sky and hit the blue flying sword. The blue flying sword trembled slightly, and a silver thunder light lit up. Ximen appeared, his eyes were gloomy, and he said in a deep voice, "This is a scene!" In the competition, Daoyou Wang won, let me meet you for a while." The young man in the yellow shirt broke out in a cold sweat, and said via voice transmission, "Brother Seven, be careful, his treasure is very corrosive.