Rise of Qinglian

A vast and boundless green grassland, a deafening roar came from high in the sky, and thick silver lightning struck downwards.

Ni Tianlong was holding a mini Yuanying that looked exactly like Sun Lang in his hand. Sun Lang's body lay at his feet, with a bloody hole on his head.

Sun Lang had an expression of disbelief on his face, as if he had seen something unbelievable before his death.

It was also the middle stage of Mahayana. Ni Tianlong had opened two apertures and had a body of thousands of illusions. Sun Lang was no match at all.

Ni Wuting, Ni Tianxue and Tianyou Shenjun flew over, their breaths were weak and their faces were pale.

"How is it? Where do they come from?"

Ni Wuting asked.

"They came from Cangmingmen and followed the Qi tribe to Xuanyang Realm to deal with the Wang family. When they were approaching Qinglian Island, they encountered the dojo and entered the dojo to hunt for treasures."

Ni Tianlong said.

Sun Lang and others obtained a lot of resources for cultivating immortals. The most precious one is the Golden Wheel Fruit, which is the main medicine for refining the elixir Jinlun Dan. Ni Tianlong can take out a few Golden Wheel Fruits to exchange for the resources for cultivating immortals with the Cao family.

"It seems that the entrance to the dojo has appeared in many places, and many Mahayana monks have come in."

Ni Wuting said with a frown.

"As long as we don't encounter particularly powerful enemies, it'll be no problem. Let's go to other places and hope to find a true spirit."

Ni Tianlong said that his biggest goal is to kill a powerful true spirit and obtain the true spirit blood. So far, they have not found the true spirit.

He threw a fireball to burn Sun Lang's body, and the four people left the place.

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In a secret underground cave, Long Qingfeng and Wang Ruyi stood in front of a large blood-red tree with hundreds of oval-shaped fruits hanging on it.

The fruit is strip-shaped and looks like lotus root.

"Blood Lotus Root Fruit, this is the main ingredient for refining the elixir Blood Lotus Root Pill!"

Wang Ruyi said excitedly.

Fragments of the fairy world appear in the Qingli Sea, and they are lucky enough to enter the fairy world fragments to hunt for treasure.

Jiulong Palace has a collection of many classics, including those introducing materials on the immortal world, and Wang Ruyi has read them all.

"Pick them all and bring them back to our ancestors."

Long Qingfeng said with a smile. He stretched out his hand to grab the blood lotus fruit, but was stopped by Wang Ruyi.

"Wait a minute, husband, don't touch the blood lotus fruit directly with your body, otherwise it will turn into a pool of blood."

Wang Ruyi took out a pair of shining golden scissors and an exquisite golden jade box, cut off the stem of the fruit, and the blood lotus fruit fell into the golden jade box.

After picking all the blood lotus fruits, they wanted to transplant the blood lotus fruit trees, but failed. They did not have the treasures and formations specifically for transplanting the spiritual fruit trees. After many internal strife, all the resources of Jiulong Palace were exhausted, and Long Xiao Before leaving, he took away a lot of treasures, leaving Long Qingfeng in a mess.

They didn't care. They were very satisfied with getting more than a hundred blood lotus fruits.

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In a vast red bamboo forest, Chen Yueying, Zhao Yunxiao, Wang Qingcheng, Sun Yuejiao and Master Miaode stood next to a giant black insect.

The giant insect has a pair of black bird wings, hundreds of black eyes on its head, and four golden tiger claws under its belly.

A big hole opened in the giant insect's head, bleeding continued, and there was no breath. Song Yuchan lay not far away, motionless.

"What a pity, Junior Sister Song. What kind of strange insect is this? It can resist Xuantian's remnant treasure, and it also masters the soul attack and wind escape technique."

Zhao Yunxiao frowned and said.

Their treasure hunt in the fairy world fragments started smoothly and they got a lot of good things. However, they encountered an eighth-level strange insect with great magical powers, mastered soul attacks and wind escape techniques. They killed Song Yuchan and injured Zhao Yunxiao.

If Wang Qingcheng and three other people hadn't passed by and helped, they might have died.

Chen Yueying's defense was strong, but she couldn't block the soul attack.

"Maybe it's a strange insect from the fairy world!"

Wang Qingcheng guessed that he remembered something, and then said: "Senior Sister Chen, the entrances to the fairy world fragments have appeared in many places. There should be some internal changes. As for the specific reasons, it is unclear."

"The entrance appears in multiple places?"

Chen Yueying frowned. This was not good news. It meant that many Mahayana monks would come in to hunt for treasures.

Chen Yueying thought of something and said: "By the way, we found a few golden thunder lotuses, but they are guarded by three eighth-level black wind rocs. Are you interested? Let's work together to get rid of them and pick the golden thunder lotus."

"Jin Tan Lei Lian! I'm interested!"

Wang Qingcheng agreed.

Master Miaode had no objection. Chen Yueying put away the corpses of the strange insects and Song Yuchan, and the five of them left the place.

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A stretch of rolling green mountains, deep within the mountains, an open land.

The Cross-Spirit Flying Car floated high in the sky, and a huge Hollow Beast fell in a pool of blood. The body was charred and black, with a burst of black smoke coming out, and a huge blood hole on its head.

"It's finally settled, Huanyu, I'll give you the body."

Wang Ruyan said.

"Thank you, Master."

Wang Huanyu smiled happily and put away the body of the Skycrap Beast.

This Sky-Breaking Beast is a mid-level eighth-level beast, which is a great tonic for her.

Wang Tuntian's eyes lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and he looked toward the northeast, frowning, and said in surprise: "It's fellow Taoist Lin from the Xuanqing sect. He is being chased by the alien Mahayana, more than half a million miles away from here. ."

"Xuan Qingzi is being hunted?"

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised.

He didn't think much, and with a pinch of the magic formula, the Trans-Ling Feitian Chariot turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

More than half a million miles away, a huge red mushroom cloud rose into the sky. Xuan Qingzi flew out of the red mushroom cloud. His left arm was missing. His body was dripping with blood and his breath was weak. He held a piece of green light in his right hand. of jade ruler.

He was being chased by the Mahayana of the Tianming Clan. The two Fairies Yufu had already been killed, and Xuan Qinghua Tianqi had also exposed himself, otherwise he would not have been able to escape.

After a sound broke through the air, a red rainbow shot out and appeared in front of Xuan Qingzi instantly. It was a red spear more than a hundred feet long. If you look closely, you can see that the red spear is composed of countless red beetles. The king is the eighth level.

Xuan Qingzi was shocked, and quickly waved the cyan jade ruler in his hand, releasing a light cyan light curtain to protect himself. At the same time, thick cyan vines emerged from the ground, weaving into high cyan walls, blocking him. forward.

The red fire spear penetrated all the high cyan walls, and after hitting the cyan light curtain, the cyan light curtain instantly shattered. The red fire spear pierced Xuan Qingzi's chest. The green light from his right hand shot out and hit the red fire spear. The fire spear exploded and turned into countless ferocious red beetles with golden bellies.

Countless red beetles swarmed up, drowning Xuan Qingzi's body, and a scream was heard.

A short, fat old man in red robes flew from the distant sky. A dazzling blue light lit up in the sky. Countless red beetles flew out. In a flash of blue light, Xuan Qingzi appeared above the head of the old man in red robes. His face showed a ferocious look.

The mysterious Nascent Soul swelled up and exploded in an instant. A ball of dazzling blue light rose into the sky and drowned the figure of the red-robed old man.