Rise of Qinglian

Tianhaifang City, a secluded manor.

Chen Yueying was sitting in a blue stone pavilion. Eight fit monks stood in front of Chen Yueying with respectful expressions. The leader was a tall and thin young man in blue shirt.

Sword Master of the Four Seas, he is one of the nine sons of Xuanqing, and he has the cultivation base of the middle stage of fusion.

Zhao Yunxiao, Qin Tianxue, and Lin Tianlong stood aside with solemn expressions.

"Hmph, didn't Old Ghost Lin say that Zhenhai Palace should handle it by ourselves? Why did you send you here?"

Chen Yueying snorted coldly, and said with some dissatisfaction.

There are too few fit monks that Zhenhai Palace can mobilize, and four fit monks have been lost so far. If Xuan Qingzi sent someone over earlier, the loss would not be so great.

"The lips are dead and the teeth are cold. Now that things are getting serious, we should naturally help."

Sword Master Four Seas explained with a smile on his face.

"You go with Yunxiao and Tianxue to destroy the Gray Quail Clan and the Purple Sparrow Clan. The Gray Quail Clan has at least three Fit Cultivators, and the Purple Sparrow Clan has at least two Fit Cultivators. If you succeed, retreat immediately. Don't love to fight. All to yourselves."

Chen Yueying ordered.

Exterminate a few small clans to let it out. If you really want to stand up, you don't have to rush it. If it really triggers a race war, the strength that Zhenhai Palace has accumulated so hard will be exhausted, and it will fall into a state of inadequacy.

Sword Master Four Seas was slightly taken aback, and asked in doubt: "Don't deal with the fire porpoise clan?"

As we all know, this matter was instigated by the fire porpoise family.

"Who doesn't know that the fire porpoise clan is the chief culprit for instigating disputes? Maybe the fire porpoise clan has laid a net of heaven and earth, just wait for us to drill in and kill a few small clans to vent our anger. In the future, there will be opportunities to find trouble with them."

Chen Yueying said in a deep voice.

She had already guessed that the fire porpoise clan might have set up a net, and it was impossible to send Si Hai Jianzun and others to attack the fire porpoise clan. It was the power of the human race that was lost by killing people with swords. the point.

Xuan Qingzi sent people to help, but it was a bit late, anyway, Chen Yueying really sent them to death, which would only further deepen the conflict with Xuan Qingzi.

"Yes, Senior Chen."

Sword Master of the Four Seas agreed, and breathed a sigh of relief, he was really worried that Chen Yueying would send them to die!

Chen Yueying gave them some advice and asked them to carry out the task.

"Uncle Chen, our current losses are not small, and the losses will be even greater in a protracted war."

Lin Tianlong hesitated for a moment, and said cautiously.

He knew that Chen Yueying wanted to gain prestige, but he had to consider the actual situation. With Zhenhai Palace's current territory and the cultivation resources under its control, tens of thousands of years of recuperation would increase the number of fit cultivators. If they continued to stalemate, it would only waste their strength in vain.

"I know your worries. I asked them to exterminate a few small clans, just to force Yin Mackerel of the Silver Shark clan to come forward."

Chen Yueying said in a deep voice.

"Uncle Chen is wise."

Lin Tianlong breathed a sigh of relief and quickly agreed.

Chen Yueying gave him some advice and told him to back down.

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Silver Shark Island, Silver Shark Palace.

Yin Yan sat on the main seat with gloomy eyes.

Yin Yan, who was sent to deal with the Qinglian fairy couple, unexpectedly died, not by the Qinglian fairy couple, but by Xiao Wentian.

"Xiao Wentian, where did this person come from?"

Yin Yu frowned and said, it's unbelievable that Zhenhai Palace actually has three late-fit monks, after all, there are not many combined monks in Zhenhai Palace.

"According to the information we have, this person is a hidden force of the Feisheng faction and rarely shows up. Yin Yan suffered a big loss. It seems that the Qinglian fairy couple can break the formation of the Xueceng clan, which has a lot to do with this person Relationship, Qinglian fairy couple is a bait, the human race has already prepared a trap, waiting for us."

Yin Shan analyzed.

"Mi Peng, how are the fire porpoise clan's preparations going?"

Yin Yan looked at Mi Peng and asked in a deep voice.

"According to Senior Yin's order, we have made all the arrangements. As long as the human monks dare to attack Fire Porpoise Island, they will definitely not be able to eat and walk around."

Mi Peng is full of confidence.

Yin Shan took out a pale silver Dharma plate, entered a Dharma formula, and frowned.

"Old ancestor, the Jinlin clan has mobilized a group of masters, and I don't know what they intend to do."

Yin Shan said solemnly.

Yin Yan's face darkened, if the human race and the Jinlin clan attacked the Silver Shark clan at the same time, it would be troublesome.

"Send people to monitor closely. In addition, strengthen the guard against the sneak attack of the Jinlin clan. It seems that this dispute must be ended as soon as possible. Why haven't Yin Xiao and Yin Yao come back?"

Yin Yu said with a gloomy face.

At this moment, Yin Xiao and Yin Yao strode in, with joyful expressions on their faces.

"The ancestors, the Jinghuo clan and the Yasha clan are willing to send troops, but their appetites are a bit big. In addition to asking for a large amount of cultivation resources, they also want to marry us."

Yin Xiao reported to Yin Yu.

"Marriage? No problem, as long as they are willing to cooperate."

Yin Yu breathed a sigh of relief. With the support of the Jinghuo clan and the Yasha clan, she has more confidence. However, it is still necessary to end this dispute as soon as possible. It is not good to delay for too long.

"Yu Gang, you take the flesh and blood spirit puppet and meet Chen Yueying for a while, let's resolve this dispute as soon as possible! Our strength is still weak, not enough to deal with the pincer attack of the human race and the Jinlin clan."

Yin Yu commanded.

"Yes, old ancestor."

Yuan Gang agreed and left with Qing Yun and others.

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Jinlin Island, a secluded manor.

Jin Jing was talking to a burly old man in red robe. The old man in red robe had red eyes, dove face and high nose.

Wu Yan, at the beginning of the fusion, he was the special envoy of Long Xiao, the lord of the Nine Dragon Palace, and Long Xiao sent him to the Xuanling Continent to find Long Qingfeng.

The Jinlin clan is one of the most powerful races in Xuanling Continent, and Nine Dragon Palace intends to use the power of the Jinlin clan to find Long Qingfeng.

"Just find him and leave the rest to our people."

Wu Yan said sincerely.

"Your palace lord won't even let go of a Void Refining cultivator?"

Jin Jing said meaningfully.

"He is the youngest son of the previous Palace Mistress. He may seize the throne. The Palace Mistress also wants to prevent future troubles. Fellow Daoist Jin, as long as you help us find him, you will be able to use our Nine Dragon Palace in the Qingli Sea Region in the future. Just ask."

Wu Yan promised.

"Fellow Daoist Wu, you're being polite. I've already given orders to send someone with a Dinglong pan to look for this person. If he escapes into the interior, we'll be helpless."

Jin Jing's face showed embarrassment.

"Fellow Daoist Jin, don't worry, we also bought some human monks and asked them to help find Long Qingfeng. They want to see people when they are born, and they want to see corpses when they die. There is no way. I am also a courtier, and I am also following orders."

Wu Yan said in a deep voice, Long Qingfeng took away a very important thing, Long Xiao ordered to die, no matter what the cost, he must find Long Qingfeng and bring back that thing.

"That's good. Fellow Daoist Wu stay here for now. If I find this person, I will notify you immediately."

Jin Jing said enthusiastically.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Jin, for your kindness. We can't just sit idle. If you find him, you can contact me with your sound transmission shell!"

Wu Yan took out a shell with blue light flashing and handed it to Jin Jing.

After chatting for a few words, he said goodbye and left.

Jin Jing took out a pale golden Dharma plate, punched in a Dharma formula, and ordered: "If you find Long Qingfeng, you must capture him alive. I don't believe it. Long Xiao sent a large number of masters, spanning hundreds of thousands Yili, just to kill Lian Xuqi's younger brother."

"Yes, Elder Jin."

A respectful male voice came from the golden Dharma plate.

"Nine Dragon Palace! Internal strife, if the old dragon of the Mahayana period dies, I am afraid that Nine Dragon Palace will no longer exist."

Jin Jing said to himself, with a sarcastic look on his face.