Rise of Qinglian

A four-story blue pavilion, a guest room, a short and fat old man in green robes is holding a blue summons disk, talking about something.

"Blowing Zhenjun into the fusion stage, hold a celebration?"

The old man in green robe frowned.

"That's right, the Wang family has also received the invitation, Long Qingfeng is also inside, and Daoist Taihao's eldest son leads the team himself."

A deep male voice came from the cyan communication disk.

"Understood, you go and tell them the news, change the plan, and see if you can start halfway."

The old man in green robe ordered.

According to their plan, Mu Hai led people to attack Feilongfang City, attracting the attention of the integrated monks of the Wang family, the old man in green robe shot and killed Long Qingfeng, and then he went out with a combination of inside and outside.

This plan is not good for the green-robed old man. If the formation cannot be broken, or the fit monks from the Wang family arrive quickly, he may not be able to escape.

If you do it in the wilderness, you can still run if you can't beat it.

"Could this be a conspiracy by the Wang family? A deliberate setup?"

A man's voice came from the communication board.

"Probably not! How did the Wang family know that we were going to attack Long Qingfeng? There are less than five people who know about it, and people from the Jinjiu clan don't know the target, but just to be cautious, wait and see for a while, and find a chance to attack. You go to inform first." They, the plans have changed."

The old man in green robe ordered.

"Understood, I will inform them immediately."

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In the depths of Wanlingyuan, there is a vast black plain.

The sound of thunder continued, and thick silver lightning struck down from the sky, vaguely mixed with a shrill ghost cry.

A gray shadow broke through the air and flew towards the sky at a very fast speed.

Before Huiying could fly a hundred miles away, a silver thunderbolt with a diameter of ten feet fell from the sky, accurately hitting Huiying, and there was a scream, and the radius was flooded by the silver thunder for several miles.

With a flash of blue light, a lightning spear with flashing blue light shot out, submerged in the silver thunder light, and there was another mournful devil cry.

The thunder light dissipated, the gray shadow disappeared, and a huge pit with black smoke appeared, and a blue thunder spear was stuck in the huge pit.

Liu Yao flew over, grabbed the void below with one hand, a black ball flew towards her, fell into her hand and disappeared.

Wang Mengshan and a young man in yellow shirt with handsome features flew over from a distance. Wang Mengshan's face was pale and there was a blood hole on his left shoulder.

"Senior Liu has profound Taoism, and the ghosts in the fusion stage are not your opponents."

Wang Mengshan flattered, but his tone was weak.

The Wang family set up a bureau and arranged an ancient monk's cave, which was located in Wanlingyuan. Wang Mengshan and other refining monks entered Wanlingyuan to search for elixir, and accidentally found the ancient monk's cave, but the restriction was too strong, and they couldn't open it. Wang Mengshan reported to Liu Yao.

Liu Yao personally led the team, broke the restriction, obtained two middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao and a sum of cultivation resources, and promised to provide Wang Mengshan with a spiritual pill to help him break through the fusion period.

The Wang family can improve panacea and treasures to assist Wang Mengshan in the fusion period, but in that way, he will be equal to the Lengyan faction. If the Lengyan faction provides panacea and assists Wang Mengshan in advanced integration, they will trust Wang Mengshan more, and Wang Mengshan will be closer to Lengyan Pie is also a normal thing.

Who would suspect that a fit monk cultivated by himself is an enemy.

"The master is Lei Xiu, and Lei Fa is the nemesis of demons and goblins."

The youth in the yellow shirt was full of pride.

Sun Yilei, Liu Yao's disciple, a cultivator in the late stage of refining the void.

"Okay, don't flatter your ass, we've got the things, let's go back! Xiaoyou Wang, let's hit the fusion period in the Ice Flame Mountains!"

Liu Yao said in a deep voice.

Compared with what you get, a panacea is nothing.

Liu Yao sacrificed a flying boat with silver lights and walked on it, followed by Sun Yilei and Wang Mengshan.

"Walk!"

Once Liu Yao's formula changed, the silver flying boat flew towards the sky and left Wanlingyuan.

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The Yunhang Mountains, the ancestral land of the Lan family.

A group of Lan family children were patrolling, led by a tall young man in golden shirt, they were smiling.

During Lan Fukong's advanced fusion period, a grand fusion ceremony is held, guests are widely invited, and the whole family celebrates together.

A blue ray of light appeared in the distant sky, flying towards here quickly.

Not long after, the blue light stopped, and a flying boat with blue light appeared. Hundreds of monks stood on it. The leader was a purple-robed old man with a ruddy face. He was a beardless monk.

"Meet Senior Wu."

The young man in the golden shirt seemed to recognize the old man in purple robe, and hurriedly saluted.

"Little friend Lan, I'm here to participate in Senior Lan's fusion ceremony. This is my invitation."

The old man in purple robe said politely, with a flick of his wrist, a golden invitation flew out and landed in front of the young man in golden shirt.

He had mixed feelings in his heart. He used to laugh at Lan Fukong a lot, and felt that Lan Fukong was flattering, sycophant, and not doing his job properly.

Who would have thought that Lan Fukong had entered the integration stage.

Many cultivators who mocked Lan Fukong either died under the great catastrophe, were killed by a powerful enemy, or died while hunting for treasures. Only Lan Fukong entered the fusion stage.

It is said that Lan Fukong is the true king who loves him, but he actually made him fall into the fusion period.

Today is different from the past, cultivators of Lianxu no longer dare to laugh at Lan Fukong.

The young man in the golden shirt took the invitation, checked it carefully, and returned it to the old man in purple robe after confirming that it was correct.

A loud dragon chant sounded, and a red flood dragon appeared in the distant sky, flying towards here quickly.

The young man in the golden shirt thought of something, and hastily sent out a sound transmission talisman.

Not long after, the red dragon stopped, and hundreds of monks stood on the back of the red dragon, led by Wang Qingcheng.

"Meet Senior Wang."

The purple-robed old man and the others hurriedly saluted with respectful expressions.

The Wang family is now one of the top ten powers of the human race in the Xuanling Continent, with a lot of experts, backed by the Zhenhai Palace, and the in-laws of the Lan family.

"Little friend Lan, let's come to participate in the fusion ceremony of fellow Taoist Lan."

Wang Qingcheng said kindly.

With a flick of Wang Ruyi's wrist, a golden invitation flew out and flew towards the young man in the golden shirt.

The young man in the golden shirt glanced at it, and returned it to Wang Ruyi respectfully.

A ray of light flew out from the depths of the Yunhang Mountains, and it was Lan Fukong.

"Wang Daoyou is here, and Lan is far away to welcome you."

Lan Fukong said with a smile.

The most wise decision he ever made was to marry the Wang family, embrace the Wang family's big thick legs, and help the Wang family do things. If it wasn't for this, he might not be able to enter the fusion period.

"Congratulations! Fellow Daoist Lan."

Wang Qingcheng clasped his fists and said with a smile on his face.

"Wang Daoyou is polite, please come inside, Lan has already prepared a banquet."

Lan Fukong made a gesture of invitation, looked at the purple-robed old man and the others, and said with a smile: "Wu Xiaoyou, long time no see, it's rare to come, have a few more drinks."

"sure."

The purple-robed old man's expression was tense, and he felt regretful in his heart. He was afraid that Lan Fukong would settle accounts later in the fall. If he had known this, he should not have laughed at Lan Fukong before.

Lan Fukong told his clansmen a few words, and brought Wang Qingcheng and others into Lan's house.