Rise of Qinglian

True Monarch Four Seas held a seven-pointed silver formation disk in his hand, with a relaxed expression.

If it weren't for the Lightning Formation, even if he survived the fourth catastrophe, he would still be seriously injured, not to mention the Lightning Formation, Wang Changsheng wouldn't give him the Heavenly Soul Youlian, and he couldn't recover with the remnant soul alone. The cultivation base of the integration period.

The biggest problem in rebuilding the house is to repair the soul. The physical body of the monks above the body is severely damaged.

Even if you can seize the house and rebuild it, if you can't recover your soul, you can't restore your original cultivation base.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Wang."

True Monarch Four Seas expressed his gratitude, and handed the array to Wang Changsheng.

"I'm helping you because I hope you can help me, come back to Qinglian Island to practice with me!"

Wang Changsheng said in a deep voice.

With the example of Hunyuanzi, Wang Changsheng didn't believe in the True Monarch of the Four Seas, so he planted many restrictions on him, and he must be guarded against others.

In addition, Wang Changsheng let the True Monarch of the Four Seas practice in Qinglian Peak, under their strict surveillance. With his strength, it is not a difficult problem to kill the True Monarch of the Four Seas.

The True Monarch of the Four Seas is also very knowledgeable, so he stays under Wang Changsheng's nose and doesn't run around.

Wang Changsheng is like his reborn parents. If Wang Changsheng hadn't helped him, even if he lost his physical body, it would be very difficult for him to recover his cultivation, let alone survive the fourth catastrophe.

They returned to Qinglian Island and Qinglian Peak.

The True Monarch of the Four Seas walked into a secluded small courtyard with blue tiles. Wang Changsheng took out a blue communication plate, entered a formula, and said, "Moshan, is there no news about the water of the Styx River?"

Wang Qingshan and others have left for more than 500 years. Calculating the time, Wang Ruyan will survive the second catastrophe within a thousand years.

After Wang Ruyan finished the Great Tribulation, they could go to the Xuanguang Continent to search for the water of the Styx River.

Wang Changsheng, Wang Qingfeng, Wang Jiye, and Wang Zongyi jointly refined seventh-level puppet beasts, and a total of three seventh-level puppet beasts were refined. Adding one seventh-level puppet beast refined by Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingfeng, there were four seven-level puppet beasts in total. Tier puppet beast.

Wang Qingshan and Wang Qingyu went to Qianling Continent to bring a seventh-level puppet beast in case of emergency. The ancient giant refined it into a seventh-level puppet beast, and Wang Changsheng personally took it with him, and the other two seventh-level puppets stayed in the clan. Strengthen family heritage.

Of course, they also failed. The Heavenly Soul and Divine Crystals were used up. If they hadn’t obtained a page of the Tianxu Jade Book that recorded the puppet beasts, and they had refined high-level puppet beasts before, and they had some experience, there was no way to refine them. Four seventh-order puppets.

In addition to the relatively high difficulty of refining, the core material for refining seventh-order puppet beasts is relatively rare, which is one of the reasons why seventh-order puppet beasts are so precious.

Wang Chan and Wang Chan would also go to Wanlingyuan to kill ghosts and look for the water of the Styx River, but neither of them found the water of the Styx River.

"No, I have sent additional staff to let them pay attention. If there is any news, I will notify the ancestors immediately."

Wang Moshan reported truthfully.

"One knife! Has he advanced to the middle stage of the fusion?"

Wang Changsheng asked about Wang Yidao's situation.

"Not yet, Mo Xin received the news that a seventh-rank low-grade mirage appeared in the barren land. It is said that it has the blood of the mirage and can summon the mirage. Yidao, Senior Duan and Patriarch Qingcheng went to kill the mirage .”

"A low-rank mirage beast of the seventh rank! This is rare."

Wang Changsheng nodded.

He wasn't worried about their safety, Wang Qingcheng and the three of them teamed up, plus the treasures on their bodies, even if they were defeated, they could retreat completely.

After a few words of advice, Wang Changsheng put away the summons tray.

It's nothing serious now, Wang Changsheng can practice with peace of mind.

Wang Changsheng sat down on a blue futon and practiced his kung fu.

Not long after, a soft blue glow emerged out of thin air, covering his whole body.

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In the depths of the wild land, there is a vast and boundless bamboo forest.

There was a deafening explosion from the depths of the bamboo forest, and the ground shook slightly.

There was an extremely weird dragon chant, followed by a huge group of red flames soaring into the sky, and not long after, a golden light flew out from the depths of the bamboo forest.

The golden light had just flown for more than ten li, when the speed slowed down, a huge golden toad appeared, with three eyes, dripping with blood, and a horrible blood hole in the abdomen, bleeding continuously.

The golden toad fell towards the ground uncontrollably, and was firmly attracted to the ground like a magnet.

Thick yellow soil ropes drilled out of the ground and wrapped around the body of the golden toad.

The golden toad struggled hard and broke the yellow earth rope.

A golden long knife shot out, the ground was torn open, and a long crack appeared.

Before the golden toad could avoid it, it was pierced by the golden long knife, and its body was split in two.

As soon as a miniature toad was separated from the body, a shining yellow jade bottle appeared out of thin air and took away the miniature toad.

Wang Yidao, Wang Qingcheng and Duan Tongtian flew out from the depths of the bamboo forest and landed beside the golden toad's corpse.

"It's just that it has the blood of the mirage dragon, which is stronger than the seventh-rank middle-grade monsters. Fortunately, we came prepared, otherwise we will be in trouble."

Duan Tongtian sighed, the mirage beast is only a seventh-level low-grade beast, and they almost made the beast escape three times. If it is a mirage dragon in the fusion stage, they may be the ones who will escape.

Wang Qingcheng stepped forward quickly, and found a pale golden demon pill from the mirage's corpse.

"Finally succeeded, it's worth our trip."

Wang Qingcheng's face showed joy.

Duan Tongtian put away the body of the mirage beast, and was about to leave here, when a loud bang sounded, and a huge golden flame appeared in the sky, very conspicuous.

"Someone is coming here, very fast."

Wang Qingcheng frowned and said, his spiritual sense sensed that a fit monk was coming here.

"Hide and hide! See who it is, it doesn't matter if it doesn't matter."

Duan Tongtian suggested.

Wang Qingcheng nodded, held out a flashing yellow banner, and entered a formula. The yellow banner turned around, and a large yellow mist gushed out, covering their figures.

A breeze blew, the yellow mist dissipated, and they disappeared.

After a while, a ball of golden flames emerged from the void, turning into a short and fat old man in golden robes. His right arm disappeared, and there were some flame-like spirit patterns on his body. He was obviously a fine fire clan.

The golden robe old man's eyes were full of fear, as if he had encountered something terrible.

"Jiu Yan's spirit separation method is really powerful, but it's not so easy for you to run away."

A cold and ruthless female voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, countless blue water vapors emerged, turning into a graceful young woman in a blue dress, whose aura was stronger than that of the old man in the golden robe.

"You Spirit Clan are going to betray our Jinghuo Clan?"

The old man in the golden robe had a gloomy face.

"Killed you, who knew we did it? There are many powerful monsters in the barren land. It is impossible to guarantee that you died at the hands of monsters or human cultivators."

A male voice full of sarcasm sounded.

A yellow ray of light flew from a distance, and after a while, the ray of light stopped, revealing a young man in yellow shirt with handsome features.

I wrote very slowly today, and my thinking is poor