Rise of Qinglian

For the current plan, I can only abandon my fleshly body.

The trouble is, he was running for his life at that time, and he didn't bring a corpse with him. He didn't have a body for him to take away, so he could only survive in the form of a Nascent Soul.

Before his body was completely damaged, he had to do some things to plan for the future.

Daoist Jin Hong shook his right hand, and a golden metal ball flew out, with spirit patterns all over the surface.

He entered a spell, and the metal ball shone with dazzling golden light, turning into a burly humanoid puppet, which was a sixth-order puppet beast.

This is his backhand, and he has long been guarding against this day.

A golden light flew out from the center of Jin Hong's eyebrows and sank into the puppet's body. He split a ray of soul, attached to the puppet, and controlled the puppet's activities.

Daoist Jin Hong took out three golden balls, handed them to the puppet, took out a flashing yellow array, and inserted a spell, the stone wall lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and a gap several feet wide appeared, and the puppet Turning his eyes, he strode outside and left the cave.

The golden round bead is an inheritance bead he made, and the humanoid puppet will throw it away at will. In this way, even if the humanoid puppet cannot leave the Wanling Market, even if someone gets the inheritance bead, they will come to hunt for treasure for him to seize.

He flicked his sleeves, a golden glow flashed by, and there were a lot of things on the ground, such as heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, refining materials, elixir and so on.

After doing this, Daoist Jin Hong spat out a big mouthful of blood, with a pained expression on his face, and a mini Nascent Soul flew out of his body, floating in mid-air.

If there is no physical body for him to seize, the Nascent Soul will collapse, and at that time, he will still have the Primordial Spirit, which can be attached to the treasures refined from the Soul Cultivation Wood to prolong the collapse.

"If I had known this, I wouldn't have gone to join in the fun and mine the Qinggang Shenyu."

The mini Nascent Soul said to himself.

They killed two casual cultivators who were in the fusion period. They searched their souls and learned that there was a mine of Qinggang Shenyu in a certain place. They planned to mine Qinggang Shenyu. The family monks competed with the witch monks for the seventh-order nine-colored insects, and it was too late to get out of the country.

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In a forest of red peach blossoms, Wang Qingshan's seven people walked forward slowly, their faces full of vigilance.

They proceeded along the map left by the Thousand Puppet Sanren, and encountered strong restrictions on the road, so they had to take a detour, which meant unknown risks, and there was no way around it.

The loud bang of "rumbling", a deafening roar sounded into their ears.

The seven Wang Qingshan were startled and stopped in their tracks.

Wang Qingshan's spiritual consciousness is wide open, and his brows are tightly frowned. There are great restrictions on spiritual consciousness here, and his spiritual consciousness cannot be released too far, so he can only rely on Wang Tuntian.

Wang Tuntian's eyes lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and he looked towards the source of the sound.

After a while, Wang Tuntian said: "It's the Qing carp five evil spirits. They are fighting with the Qing carp clan. They are not opponents and they are at a disadvantage. The Qing carp clan has five fit monks, four mid-fit monks, and one At the beginning of the name fusion, there were still three Qingli Wushas, ​​and the other two had already been killed."

"Green carp and five evil spirits!"

Wang Qingshan frowned slightly, they had no friendship with Qingli Wusha.

"Green Carp Clan? This is a portrait of an important member of the Qing Carp Clan. Look at who is leading the charge."

Wang Qingfeng took out a small blue mirror and handed it to Wang Tuntian.

The dark hall led by Cui Yao collects intelligence in the Qingli sea area, and the intelligence of the masters of all major forces and races is involved, and there are even portraits of individual masters.

Wang Tuntian took the small cyan mirror, and entered a spell, the mirror blurred, and Shang Li's face appeared, with a line of text beside it.

He checked carefully and found information about the Qing carp clan.

"The leader of the team is Qing Chi, the newly-appointed guardian elder of the Qing carp tribe. The previous guardian elder should have died at the hands of a great catastrophe or a powerful enemy."

Wang Tuntian frowned and said.

"Qing Chi, the guardian elder of the Qing carp clan? Are you sure?"

Wang Qingfeng's tone was a little hasty.

He and Dong Xueli had killed the cultivators of the Qing carp tribe in the early years, and found out through soul searching that Qing Chi was looking for the disciples and grandchildren of the God of Ten Thousand Treasures. Could it be that Qing Chi led the team into the Wanling Market to find the treasure left by the God of Ten Thousand Treasures? Or is it the inheritance of the Myriad Treasures Divine Sovereign?

"It's Qing Chi, I read it right..."

Before Wang Tuntian finished speaking, there was another loud noise, and a dazzling golden light shot up into the sky, which was very conspicuous.

His eyes burst into a dazzling yellow light, and he checked again.

"The five evil spirits of the green carp were all killed, and two of the Qing carp tribe died in the middle stage of the fusion, and there were three monks of the fusion."

Wang Tuntian said in a deep voice.

"Qing Feng, do you know the purpose of Qing Chi entering the Wanling Market?"

Wang Qingshan wondered, looking at Wang Qingfeng's expression, there must be something wrong with Qing Chi.

Wang Qingfeng briefly explained what happened, but he never expected that he would learn this secret when he accidentally helped him back then.

If not, he would never have thought of Wanbao Shenjun, maybe they would have left directly.

"Myriad Treasures Lord! Mahayana monk! So many years have passed, the sitting cave of Myriad Treasures Lord has been discovered long ago! Qing Chi may be looking for a disciple or grandson of Myriad Treasures Lord?"

Duan Tongtian analyzed.

"In any case, the Qing carp tribe must have some plans to enter the Wanling Market. They only have three fit monks left now, two mid-stage and one early-stage monks. We have a certain chance."

Wang Xiangrong expressed his opinion.

"Then follow them and see what they are going to do, but if you follow too closely, you may be discovered, if you follow too far, you may be thrown off by them."

Wang Qingshan frowned.

"Don't worry, Seventh Brother, we have prepared for this time. We thought it would not be needed, so we brought it with us. I didn't expect it to come in handy."

Wang Qingfeng said with a smile, raised his right hand, and a khaki metal ball flew out, the surface was covered with spirit patterns, entered a formula, the metal sphere burst into dazzling yellow light, and turned into a khaki python puppet beast .

This python puppet beast has refined a lot of Forbidden God Stones, even if a fit monk uses his divine sense to investigate, he can't find any abnormalities.

This is a treasure-hunting puppet. The Wang family has been in existence for more than ten thousand years. There are many craftsmen who have refined puppet beasts with multiple functions.

Wang Qingshan used his spiritual sense to investigate, but found nothing, as if the puppet beast did not exist, if he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he would have no idea that there was a puppet beast in front of him.

Duan Tongtian said with a smile: "With this treasure hunting puppet and Tuntian's mutated spirit eyes, it should be no problem."

Wang Qingfeng pinched the magic formula and punched a magic formula. The abdomen of the giant python puppet was torn apart, revealing an entrance about Zhang Xu, seven of them walked in one after another, and the entrance was closed.

The giant python puppet beast lit up a dazzling yellow light and disappeared into the ground.

Hundreds of miles away, Qing Chi stood in an open field with two men with similar facial features, their faces were slightly pale, and their brows were tightly wrinkled.

"The green carp and the five evil spirits are so difficult to deal with, both Friends Equatorial and Fellow Daoist Lan were killed."

Qing Chi frowned and said.

They got a clue that the Zuohua Cave Mansion of True Monarch Hundred Puppets might be somewhere in the Wanlingxu, and they dispatched six fit monks and a dozen or so Void Refining monks.

Along the way, some clansmen died at the hands of forbidden or seventh-level monsters, with little loss, but they suffered heavy losses when they encountered the green carp and five evil spirits, including the loss of three fit monks.

"After all, they were killed from the mountain of corpses and the sea of ​​blood. They are skilled in cooperating. Fortunately, we are better. But in this way, we have to be more careful, and we can't afford losses."

A tall and thin man in blue robe said in a deep voice.

Qing Chi nodded, they searched for the belongings on the corpse, burned the corpse, and left the place.