Rise of Qinglian

The young man in the golden shirt is called Su Yuxin. In the early days of the fusion, the newly promoted monk of the Su family has been promoted to the fusion period for less than three thousand years. In recent years, he often travels outside.

"Wang Daoyou, Mrs. Zhang, you are welcome to come to the ancestor's birthday, please come inside."

Su Yuxin made a gesture of invitation and personally invited them into Jinmang Ridge.

After flying more than a million miles, they saw a large number of buildings, as well as many monks and strange animals.

Su Yuxin led them to the sky above a towering emerald mountain. There were many buildings on the mountain, including a quiet manor and a single-family attic.

The three of Wang Qingshan lived in a secluded manor, and Fairy Yudie and others lived next door.

"There are a lot of guests who come to congratulate, and there are places where the greetings are not good, so please take care of them."

Su Yuxin said politely, and left after a few words of advice.

"Senior Su came out to welcome you in person, it's a bit strange! Could it be hospitality?"

Wang Xiukun said curiously.

When the fit monks visit the Wang family, Wang Moshan usually greets them in person. Unless it is a very valuable guest, the fit monks of the Wang family will come out to greet them in person.

"Maybe! If it comes, let it be."

Wang Qingshan didn't take it seriously, he also saw the problem, but he didn't point it out.

He didn't have a deep friendship with Su Yuxin, so he wouldn't let the other party greet him in person. Could it be the reason why he entered the later stage of the fusion? Or is it because of Fairy Yudie?

He couldn't figure it out, so he didn't think about it. Anyway, this trip was to expand his network and exchange resources for cultivating immortals by the way.

In a secret room, Su Yuxin was talking to a pale yellow-robed old man. The yellow-robed old man had a round face and small eyes, and his expression was a bit grim.

Su Yilei, in the middle stage of fusion, the ancestor of the Su family.

Su Yilei led his clansmen into the Tianzhu Valley to search for treasure, and encountered two top-ranked six-eyed sand spiders of the seventh rank, and suffered heavy losses. Except for Su Yilei, the rest of the clan were killed.

During this trip to Tianzhu Valley, the Su family lost two body-fit cultivators and more than a dozen Void Refining cultivators. The trouble was that the news was leaked for some reason. The hostile forces frequently made troubles and occupied a lot of the Su family. Benefit.

Su Yilei was seriously injured and couldn't come forward. Su Yuxin hadn't entered the integration period for a long time, and his strength was not strong, so he could only back down.

Ren Shan was bullied, Ma Shan was ridden by others, the Su family chose to back down, and the hostile forces made progress and went too far.

The Su family had no choice but to hold a birthday for Su Yilei, first to clarify the rumors, and second, to deter hostile forces and let them see the Su family's connections.

"What? Wang Daoyou has entered the late stage of fusion?"

Su Yilei said in surprise.

"That's right, the last time we met, he was still in the middle stage of the fusion. I haven't seen him for more than a thousand years. I was also shocked that he had advanced to the late stage of the fusion."

Su Yuxin explained.

"Perhaps we can use this person's strength to help us get through the current hurdle. You must greet this person well. My injury is still not healed. I need to recuperate for a while before showing up."

Su Yilei ordered.

"Yes, old ancestor."

Su Yuxin agreed to come down and took the order to leave.

"Wang Qingshan! There are many capable people in Xuanling Continent! Xuanling Tianzun is from Xuanling Continent."

Su Yilei said to himself.

He took out a blood-colored pill, swallowed it, and the pill melted in his mouth. He quickly practiced the medicine to heal his injuries.

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North Cold Ice Field, Ice Soul Mountain Range,

In a white manor covering an area of ​​one thousand acres, Ye Yuhuan was talking to Ye Xuanfeng, their expressions were solemn.

"Is the fairy artifact left in the lower realm? Is the news reliable?"

Ye Yuhuan frowned and said.

Ye Shenghong contacted them mainly to let them pay attention to the news of a fairy artifact.

"This is what the ancestor Shenghong said himself. There will definitely be no problem. I heard that the Wanbaomen of Beihai Xianyu rebelled and took away a certain treasure. Wanbaomen dispatched many real immortals to chase and kill this person. The person revealed that the treasure also disappeared, and it is said that it was left in the lower realm."

Ye Xuanfeng said slowly.

There are many fairy realms in the fairy world, each of which is very large, far surpassing the Xuanyang realm. The Beihai fairy realm is just one of them, and Wanbaomen is the leading power in the Beihai fairy realm.

The ancestor of the Ye family, Liuyun Fairy, also established the Ye Family in Beihai Xianyu. Liuyun Fairy retreats all the year round, or travels abroad. Ye Shenghong is a member of the Ye family who ascended to the fairyland within 200,000 years. He never took the initiative to contact them and establish a large formation. It's just for the convenience of taking care of the people in the lower realm, and occasionally passing down some secret techniques, which is also one of the reasons why the Ye family has survived.

"Why is this treasure so important? Let Wanbaomen go to war? Since it is a treasure, ordinary disciples can't touch it!"

Ye Yuhuan asked suspiciously.

"I heard that it is a low-grade fairy artifact, with the law of time, let alone a real fairy, even a golden fairy will covet it."

Ye Xuanfeng's gaze was fiery.

"What? A low-grade fairy weapon with the law of time? But there are so many spirit worlds, how can you be sure it's on the interface of the East Xuanzhou world group?"

Ye Yuhuan frowned and said.

There are many interfaces parallel to Xuanyang Realm. Xuanyang Realm has multiple directly subordinate interfaces. Similarly, Immortal Realm has many directly subordinate interfaces. group.

There are tens of thousands of spirit realms in the East Xuanzhou Realm, Xuanyang Realm, Sky Demon Realm, Kunlun Realm, Demon Realm, Guangyun Realm and Qianguang Realm all belong to the East Xuanzhou Realm.

If the monks from the East Xuanzhou Realm ascended to the Immortal Realm, there is a high probability that they will appear in the Beihai Immortal Realm, and they will also appear in other fairy realms.

"I heard that the low-grade fairy artifact was tampered with. The Golden Immortal of Wanbaomen used secret techniques to find out that this treasure is in the Dongxuanzhou Realm Group. It is not clear which interface it is. As long as we find this treasure, It’s a great achievement.”

Ye Xuanfeng said excitedly.

"There are so many interfaces in the East Xuanzhou boundary group, where can we find them? There is no clue."

Ye Yuhuan smiled wryly.

"If it was so easy to find, ancestor Sheng Hong wouldn't need to contact us. Let the tribe pay attention to individuals or forces that frequently sell high-level elixir. This thing must not fall into the hands of other forces."

Ye Xuanfeng said in a deep voice.

"Even if other monks get the fairy artifact, they can't recognize the master, so they won't be able to use it!"

Ye Yuhuan asked suspiciously.

"That celestial artifact can give birth to good fortune jade dew, ripen elixir, and absorb enough energy to produce good fortune jade dew. It can be used even if you don't recognize the master, but the efficiency is low. If the immortal controls it personally, the efficiency is higher. In other words, If this treasure is picked up by an immortal cultivator, it will be difficult not to enter the Mahayana stage. If it is obtained by a race, it will be even more serious. The Ice Lion is ready to set sail! You should lead the team yourself! Send someone to pay attention."

Ye Xuanfeng ordered.

"Yes, ancestor Xuanfeng."

Ye Yuhuan agreed and left the manor.

She came to a huge white stone square, thousands of monks lined up neatly, Wang Changsheng and four were also inside, and the Ice Lion was floating in the sky.

Ye Yuhuan flew up, followed by Ye Tongtian and others, boarding the ship one after another.

"Set off!"

Ye Yuhuan pinched the magic formula, and the Ice Lion suddenly lit up with a dazzling white light, flew towards the sky, and quickly disappeared into the sky.