Rise of Qinglian

Golden Crow Island, a secluded courtyard with green tiles.

Cui Yao sat in a green bamboo pavilion with a worried look on her face.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli have been away for a while, and if something happens to them, Cui Yao can't explain it to the family.

The courtyard door opened, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli walked in, their expressions were solemn.

Seeing Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli, Cui Yao's hanging heart finally let go.

"Patriarch Qingfeng, Patriarch Xueli, you are finally back, is everything going well?"

Cui Yao asked with concern.

"It's the layout of evil cultivators. They are eyeing Yonghao, but the enemy was killed by us. By the way, how long will it take for the Han family's cross-ling treasure ship to set off for Xuanling Continent."

Wang Qingfeng asked.

"It was supposed to be three hundred years later, but the Han family suddenly moved forward. Recently, they are selling boat tickets. This kind of situation has happened before."

Cui Yao said truthfully.

"From now on, concentrate all the power of the dark hall in the Qingli sea area, look for information or maps about Wanlingxu, the more detailed the better, and also send people to collect high-level fire attribute refining materials, such as Jiuyan jade. "

Wang Qingfeng ordered.

The prohibition of Wanlingxu is not fixed, otherwise the good things would have been taken away long ago. Every ten thousand years, the restriction will usher in a period of weakness, and at the same time, the restriction will also change and change unpredictablely. An important reason why the ruins have become a dangerous place in the Qingli Sea Area.

The seventh-level ice flames are not easy to collect. Ordinary treasures are easily damaged by the seventh-level ice flames. The treasures refined by Jiu Yanyu are easy to collect seventh-level ice flames.

"Yes, Patriarch Qingfeng."

Cui Yao agreed.

Wang Qingfeng instructed a few words, took out a cyan jade slip, and handed it to Cui Yao, asking her to collect the materials on it, they left the small courtyard, intending to rush to the Tianxing Islands, and return to the Xuanling Continent on a cross-ling treasure ship.

After Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli left, Cui Yao passed on the order, and soon, the disciples of the dark hall in the Qingli sea area were dispatched one after another, looking for Jiuyan jade and things and maps related to Wanlingxu.

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Sky Star Islands, Seven Star Island, a huge treasure ship is docked near Seven Star Island, Han Changfeng and more than a dozen Han family children are standing on the deck, and a group of monks are queuing up to buy tickets.

The Seven Star Island is full of people, and the cars and horses are noisy, very lively.

Seven Star Hall, where the external teleportation formation of Seven Star Island is located, people come in and out from time to time.

A teleportation array lit up with a dazzling aura, and the aura dissipated, and the figures of Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli appeared.

They kept on traveling day and night, from Tianwu Islands to Tianxing Islands.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli breathed a sigh of relief, and went straight outside.

When they came near the cross-ling treasure ship, they lined up, and after a while, they appeared in front of Han Changfeng.

Han Changfeng was a little surprised when he saw Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli, and said with a smile: "Fellow Wang, what a coincidence! Are you going back to Xuanling Continent?"

"Exactly, do you still have a boat ticket?"

Wang Qingfeng asked politely.

"Of course, Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang, please board the ship, and I will arrange rooms for you."

Han Changfeng took out two tickets, handed them to Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli, and arranged rooms for them himself.

Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli didn't refuse either, and temporarily stayed on the boat, waiting to set sail.

Half a year later, the cross-ling treasure ship set sail and disappeared into the vast sea.

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Xuanling Continent, Qinglian Island.

Green Bamboo Peak, a simple green bamboo building.

The door of a secret room opened, and Wang Qingshan came out with a strong look of joy on his face.

He has practiced in seclusion for many years, and he has practiced many secret arts, including the golden cicada's shelling and the god-killing blade.

He had practiced the "Taixu Forging God Art" to the seventh level before he could master the God Extinguishing Blade. The God Suppressing Roar is a large-scale attack, and the God Extinguishing Blade is a single attack, and the latter is more powerful.

There are not many clansmen who have cultivated the "Taixu Forging God Art" to the seventh level. The main reason is that they need the material of jade soul crystal, which is very rare.

At present, only Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan and Wang Qingshan in the clan have practiced "Taixu Forging God Art" to the seventh level.

When Wang Qingshan came outside, he saw more than a dozen sound transmission symbols floating in the air, and checked them one by one.

"Sixth-order spiritual flame, nine-light dragon beard."

Wang Qingshan was a little surprised, took out a blue communication plate, entered a formula, and ordered: "Qinglong, bring the sixth-order spiritual flame, the nine-light dragon's beard and the crystal of the silver gang to the Green Bamboo Peak!"

Clan members below the combined body want to get the things in the treasury, they need to exchange for good deeds, Wang Qingshan and other combined monks don't need it, their existence itself is a kind of deterrent, sheltering the tribe.

When the tribe grows up, they will help collect various materials.

The sixth-order spiritual flame was captured by four people, Wang Zongyi, and the Yin Gang crystal was obtained by the cultivator who refined the void in the clan. As for the Jiuguanglongxuguo, it was left by Wang Changsheng to Wang Qingshan.

"Yes, Patriarch Qingshan."

Wang Qinglong agreed.

After a while, Wang Qinglong appeared in front of Wang Qingshan, took out a cyan storage ring, and handed it to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan asked about the family situation, and Wang Qinglong answered truthfully.

Wang Qingshan walked out of the blue bamboo building, whistled, a deep beast roar sounded, a dazzling golden thunder light lit up, and the golden-horned Thunder Lin beast appeared in front of Wang Qingshan.

The Golden Horned Thunder Scale Beast is still a sixth-rank low-grade beast, and has survived two great catastrophes.

Wang Qingshan took out the fruit of Jiuguanglong, peeled off the flesh, fed it to the Golden Horned Thunder Lin Beast, and gave the core to Wang Qinglong, and asked him to give it to Fu Lingzhi to cultivate the tree of Jiuguanglong.

Wang Qinglong put away the core and left the Green Bamboo Peak.

The Golden Horned Thunder Lin Beast let out a loud roar, its skin slowly turned blood red, and its body surface shone golden.

After a while, the golden light dissipated, and the Golden Horned Thunder Lin Beast disappeared. It was replaced by a burly young man in a golden shirt with a golden unicorn on his head, and some golden scales could be seen on his arms and chest.

Its bloodlines are relatively complex, even after taking the Nine Lights Dragon Beard Fruit, it failed to completely transform into a human form.

"Meet the master."

The young man in the golden shirt said in a jerky tone.

"After the transformation, your cultivation will be much easier. From now on, you will be called Wang Lei!"

Wang Qingshan gave him a name, and took out a set of cassocks for him to wear.

"Thank you master for giving me the name."

Wang Lei repeatedly said thanks.

"In the future, you will be responsible for receiving guests. I will retreat for a while. If there is nothing important, please don't disturb me."

Wang Qingshan gave a few instructions, then turned and walked into a stone room, he wanted to refine the sixth-order spiritual flame, and use the crystal of the silver gang to condense the dharma.

Wang Qingshan sat down cross-legged, took out the dry fire bottle, and injected a formula, the bottle cork flew up, a golden flame flew out, and the temperature in the room rose rapidly.

As soon as the golden flame appeared, it rolled violently, turned into a golden fire phoenix, and went straight to Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan opened his mouth and spewed out a mass of blue-golden flames, which turned into a blue-golden fire dragon, and greeted him.

The golden fire phoenix fought with the blue-golden fire dragon, Wang Qingshan continuously released streaks of blue sword energy, smashing the body of the golden fire phoenix to pieces, but soon, the golden flame condensed and turned into a golden fire phoenix again.

As time passed, the recovery speed of the golden fire phoenix became slower and slower, and was slowly swallowed up by the blue-golden fire dragon.