Rise of Qinglian

A vast and boundless black dense forest, the Ice Lion flew over the dense forest at a very fast speed, followed by a huge purple thundercloud at a very fast speed.

Ye Yuhuan and the others stood on the deck with nervous expressions.

There was a rumbling thunder, and three extremely thick purple pillars of thunder fell from the sky and struck towards the Ice Lion.

Ye Yuhuan pinched the magic formula, and the Ice Lion glowed a dazzling white light, speeding up his escape, avoiding the three purple thunder pillars.

There was a loud noise, and three purple thunderbolts struck the ground. Three huge potholes appeared on the ground, and black smoke billowed.

A huge group of purple thunderclouds appeared high in the sky. If you observe carefully, the purple thunderclouds are composed of millions of purple thunder mayflies, and there are as many as three of the eighth-order purple thunder mayflies.

If it weren't for the cross-ling treasure ship, Ye Yuhuan and the others wouldn't have been able to run very far before being overtaken.

Ye Yuhuan frowned tightly, in front of her was a blue sea with no end in sight.

As soon as she changed her technique, the aura of the Ice Lion rose again, and her escaping speed soared, reaching a hundred thousand miles in an instant.

The strange thing is that Zilei Mayfly did not catch up. I don't know if he gave up or was afraid of this sea area.

"There won't be eighth-order monsters in this sea! Is there still a strong restriction?"

"Aren't there too many eighth-level monsters here? We have been driving the Ice Lion for thousands of years in the Xuanyang Realm, and we encountered two eighth-level monsters. When we entered the dojo, the eighth-level monsters we met No fewer than six."

"Why are there so many eighth-level monsters in the dojo of Mahayana monks? Are there no eighth-level monsters that take human form and control the control hub?"

The children of the Ye family talked a lot, their faces full of curiosity.

"Maybe it's not the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun, but Xuanling Tianzun has been here, or it is the small spirit world, or the corpse of the true spirit Rahu."

Ye Yuhuan said softly.

There are too many controversies about the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun. Some people say it is the small world, some say it is the little spirit world, and some say it is the corpse of the real spirit Rahu, but all parties admit that the dojo is rich in resources for cultivating immortals. There are a lot of monsters, and Mahayana monks may also fall.

Xuanling Tianzun's reputation is too great, and the dojo appeared after he ascended. Some people found the treasures used by Xuanling Tianzun in the dojo, and they thought it was Xuanling Tianzun's dojo.

There is no faction to prove the true origin of the dojo, and the majority of forces call this place the dojo. Some races in Xuanyang Realm tried to find the control hub of the dojo and control the dojo, but failed.

The Tianyue Clan, Stone Cocoon Clan, and Yinmei Clan Mahayana have all entered the dojo to hunt for treasures, and they have not been seen controlling the dojo.

"Isn't it the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun? Then why do the three major clans say it's the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun?"

Ye Yiyan was confused.

Ye Yuhuan smiled and said: "News is also a resource for cultivating immortals. They may know the true origin of the dojo. It is in their interest not to disclose it to the public. A small world and a secret realm have completely different values. Secret realms will cause some small forces to compete. Unless there are particularly rare resources in it, Mahayana will make a move, and the small world is different, enough to trigger a race war, Mahayana monks will definitely make a move.”

The majority of Mahayana monks don't even know about Nascent Soul Enlightenment, and where do they find such secret techniques. Some ignorant monks don't even know the existence of the Tianxu Jade Book, so where do they go to find the Tianxu Jade Book.

The great clan has a profound background, not only Mahayana monks and Xuantian treasures, but also being well-informed is also a reason. Some secrets are basically passed on by word of mouth and will not be revealed to outsiders casually.

If Fairy Liuyun hadn't obtained the secret method of enlightening one's mind, the cultivators of the Ye family would not have known such a secret technique.

Ye Yiyan suddenly realized and nodded.

"I hope the next trip goes well!"

Ye Yuhuan said in a deep voice with a serious expression on his face.

As far as she knew, the Mahayana monks from the three major clans had all entered the dojo, and a late Mahayana monk from the Tianyue clan died in the dojo. This might be an unknown little spirit world.

Small worlds vary in size, generally there will not be a Xuanyang Realm, and the largest small world will not exceed half the size of the Xuanyang Realm, and the Small Spirit Realm is at least half the size of the Xuanyang Realm, which is far larger than the Xuanyang Realm. In the former, the eighth-rank monster

A larger number is also normal.

The members of the Ye family in the fairy world analyzed that the fairy artifact might be lost in the dojo, and Ye Yuhuan hoped to find the fairy artifact.

With a pinch of her magic formula, the aura of the Ice Lion rose sharply, accelerated its escape speed, and disappeared into the vast sea. A long and narrow valley, the vegetation in the valley is sparse, and a large number of gray and white stones can be seen.

A green horse puppet with four wings on its back moved forward slowly. Wang Zongyun, Wang Yuanjiang, Long Yufei, Wang Yongan, Murong Yushuang and more than a dozen monks from the Wang family sat on the back of the green horse puppet. They were all covered with several defenses. His face was full of vigilance.

They retreated with Wang Qingfeng, encountered millions of dragon-eating ants on the way, there were more than forty dragon-eating ants of the seventh rank, and as many as three dragon-eating ants of the seventh rank, Wang Yingjie, Liu Hongxue, Wang Qingfeng and Dong Xueli stayed behind. After the break, the other clansmen fled.

The dragon-eating ants were divided into multiple teams, and they attacked them. They could only disperse to break through, and got separated. In their team, there were five combined and seven Void Refining cultivators.

Wang Zongyun's spiritual consciousness was wide open, and he carefully inspected the surrounding situation, not daring to be careless.

If there is no special restriction, the communication treasure is valid within a radius of one million miles, but they cannot be contacted, either the clansmen have traveled too far, or there are special restrictions.

A deafening roar sounded, and Wang Yongan and others were startled. Wang Zongyun pinched the magic formula, and the green horse puppet stopped.

Wang Yuanjiang raised his right hand, and dozens of bee puppets flew out. They flapped their wings and flew forward.

After a while, he opened his mouth and said, "It's two seventh-level monsters fighting, and I didn't find any other monks." "Wait and see, wait for them to decide the winner, and then make plans."

Wang Zongyun suggested.

She entered the integration period relatively early and has rich experience in treasure hunting. She was elected as the captain to lead their team.

Tigers roared and cranes sounded, a group of blue light and a group of red light lit up in the sky, and not long after, a blue tornado flashed out and swept away towards the distance.

An angry tiger howled, and a thick red pillar of fire rose into the sky, heading straight for the blue tornado.

The cyan tornado was hit by the red fire pillar, and its escape speed increased instead of decreasing, and it disappeared into the sky not long after.

Murong Yushuang flew into the air, looked into the distance, and could see a giant red tiger lying on the ground, dripping with blood, looking seriously injured.

When she pinched the magic formula, there was a loud thunderclap from high above, and thick silver lightning pierced the sky, smashing towards the red giant tiger.

The red giant tiger was seriously injured, and its reaction was not as good as before. It sprayed out a thick red flame and was instantly defeated.

After the loud rumbling noise, a burst of dazzling silver thunder lighted up, drowning its figure.