Rise of Qinglian

Spring has passed and autumn has come, and thirty years have passed.

Jinlin Lake, a secluded courtyard.

Wang Yier and Wang Yihong sat chatting in the stone pavilion. Wang Changsheng was going through a catastrophe here, and they had stepped up their vigilance.

"The head of the family asked me to come over and check on the situation of the old ancestor. Is there anything wrong?"

Wang Yihong asked.

He has been managing the affairs of the Cangyuan Mountain Range for these years, and he was transferred back to Qinglian Island not long ago. Wang Moshan sent Wang Yihong to Jinlin Lake to check on Wang Changsheng's situation.

Wang Changsheng is going to overcome the great catastrophe, which is the top priority of the Wang family, so Wang Moshan is naturally very concerned.

"It's nothing, the ancestors said, the catastrophe will come within a hundred years."

Wang Yier said truthfully.

As soon as the words fell, a deafening thunder came from high above the sky, resounding through the sky.

The originally clear sky was suddenly covered with dark clouds, Jinlin Lake blew gusts of wind, and some trees swayed from side to side.

Wang Yier and Wang Yihong were shocked and flew out quickly.

A huge thundercloud appeared high in the sky out of nowhere, above a towering mountain peak. The thundercloud rolled violently, and one after another silver lightning could be seen.

Some clansmen flying in the sky felt that the aura of heaven and earth became disordered, and their bodies swayed from side to side, as if they were about to fall from midair.

"Everyone return to their residences immediately, and it is strictly forbidden to approach Jinyue Peak."

Wang Yier shouted loudly, spreading throughout Jinlin Lake.

The clansmen returned to their residences one after another, and Wang Yier sent more patrols to open some restrictions to prevent people from making trouble.

After the rumbling thunder sounded, the thundercloud rolled violently, and a thick silver lightning pierced the sky, leaving a white mark in the void, and went straight to Jinyue Peak.

At the top of Jinyue Peak, there is a manor covering an area of ​​10,000 mu, with pavilions, pavilions and waterside corridors.

Countless blue water vapor gushed out from the void, turning into a huge blue water curtain, covering the entire manor. There were nine blue lotus flowers on the surface of the blue water curtain.

The silver lightning struck the blue water curtain, and the blue water curtain shook slightly, causing ripples on the surface.

Soon, the second lightning tribulation struck, followed by the third.

The sky was like a thunderstorm, and silver lightning bolts pierced the sky one after another, hitting the blue water curtain, and the sky and the earth seemed to turn silvery white.

The ear-piercing sound of thunder rang in the ears of Wang Yier and Wang Yihong, and their eyes were fixed on the thunderclouds high above, with a bit of worry in their eyes.

As time passed, one after another thunderstorm struck, one after another getting bigger, and the blue lotus flowers on the surface of the blue water curtain collapsed one after another.

When the last blue lotus flower collapsed, the blue water curtain became dim, and a silver lightning strike struck the blue water curtain with unparalleled power.

The blue water curtain shattered, and the silver lightning struck a blue attic. The attic exploded, and a blue fist flew out, defeating the silver lightning.

Wang Changsheng walked out of the attic with a solemn expression.

The first big catastrophe for a fit cultivator was relatively easy, but Wang Changsheng didn't dare to be careless and was ready to fight.

Another thunderstorm strikes, Wang Changsheng shakes his right hand, and a shield with blue light flashes flies out, instantly expands, and blocks in front of him.

The blue light shield of the middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao, this treasure was jointly refined by Wang Qingfeng, Wang Jiye and other refiners, and it was specially made for Wang Changsheng to overcome the catastrophe.

After the tribe grows up, they can help with many things, and Wang Changsheng is much more relaxed.

The silver lightning struck the blue light shield, and with a muffled sound, it exploded, and the dazzling thunder light drowned Wang Changsheng's figure.

Before the thunder light dissipated, the next thunder tribulation struck.

The sound of rumbling thunder came from the sky, and the top of Jinyue Peak was flooded by the dazzling silver thunder, and countless gravels were splashed.

An hour later, the thundercloud was still a hundred feet in size, and Jin Yuefeng disappeared.

The thunder light dissipated, revealing a huge crater emitting black smoke. Wang Changsheng stood in the crater, his face slightly pale, and a nine-color bottle floated above his head, covering Wang Changsheng's whole body with a nine-color glow.

The first big catastrophe of the refining cultivator had 180 thunder catastrophes, which lasted for less than half an hour, and the first big catastrophe of the fit monk lasted longer. The power of thunder and lightning.

Wang Changsheng had already scrapped two middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao and one Xuanshui Jiayuan Talisman. The ability of ordinary middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao to resist thunder disasters was indeed inferior to treasures like Dongyi Shield and Jiuguang Bottle.

A deafening thunder sounded, and a thicker silver lightning struck down, hitting the nine-color glow, and the dazzling thunder light once again submerged Wang Changsheng's figure.

Soon, the next silver lightning struck, and the thunder surged.

A streak of silver lightning struck down, the thundercloud rolled violently, the area became smaller and smaller, and the power of the thunderstorm became greater and greater.

Half a quarter of an hour later, the thundercloud was still tens of feet in size.

Thunder clouds rolled and surged, and a giant silver tiger emerged out of thin air, surrounded by countless silver arcs, the giant silver tiger jumped down from the sky, and came straight towards Wang Changsheng.

The silver giant tiger was submerged in the thunder, and there was a loud noise that shook the sky, the ground shook violently, countless gravels flew, and smoke and dust filled the air.

Wang Yier saw a mass of silver scorching sun soaring into the sky, covering a radius of more than ten miles, and the plants and trees were blown away by the powerful air waves.

Wang Yier and Wang Yihong's hearts hung in their throats, and their expressions were tense.

This is the first fit monk to survive the catastrophe in the history of the Wang family. They have consulted the relevant classics. Most of the fit monks survived the first catastrophe without any problems. Some of the fit monks were seriously injured before the catastrophe came. , all the treasures were destroyed, so it was naturally difficult to survive the catastrophe.

Wang Changsheng was not seriously injured, and there were many treasures on his body. Even so, Wang Yier and Wang Yihong were still very nervous. After all, Wang Changsheng was their ancestor and the pillar of the Wang family.

A blue rainbow flew out from the thunder and landed in front of them, it was Wang Changsheng.

Wang Changsheng's face was pale, other than that, there was no serious problem.

With the Nine Light Bottle in hand, he will have no problem getting through the first catastrophe.

Seeing that Wang Changsheng was safe and sound, Wang Yier and Wang Yihong finally let go of their worries.

"Yihong, why are you here?"

Wang Changsheng asked casually.

"The head of the family sent me here, congratulations to the ancestor."

Wang Yihong hurriedly congratulated Wang Changsheng.

"Yi Er, you send someone to clean up, Yi Hong and I will go back to Qinglian Island!"

Wang Changsheng ordered, and took Wang Yihong away.

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In an endless blue sea area, the Ice Lion sailed on the sea surface at a very high speed. The five Wang Yingjie stood on the deck and looked into the distance.

Before that, the three of Wang Yingjie had never left the Xuanling Continent, while Wang Mengbin and Bai Yuqi had more experience. They had stayed in the Qingli Sea for hundreds of years.

The Ice Lion stopped suddenly, and Wang Yingjie and other passengers showed curious expressions.

Along the way, the cultivators of the Ye family often took action to kill high-level monsters, especially monsters with thunder attributes, in order to find lightning-absorbing beads.

In addition, some strange birds and beasts are also the targets of the Ye family monks.