Rise of Qinglian

Spring passes and autumn comes, and thousands of years pass quickly.

The Black Sea is a vast expanse of black sea.

A flying boat with flashing green light quickly passed through the sky, very fast. Three men and one woman stood in the green flying boat, their expressions were frightened.

"Damn it, we actually encountered an eighth-level monster. Let's run away for our lives!"

A tall, thin young man in a green shirt suggested.

He pinched the secret, and the blue boots under his body lit up with a dazzling blue light, turning into a ray of blue light and flying through the air at an extremely fast speed.

The other three people cast spells to escape in different directions.

With a loud rumble, the sea surface exploded, and dozens of thick black tentacles flew out from the bottom of the sea, slapping towards the four people.

The black tentacles easily shattered the green-shirted young man's body-protecting aura, smashing it into pulp. The body turned into a sparkling jade amulet, which shattered and fell into pieces.

The young man in green shirt appeared in the void hundreds of miles away, his eyes frightened.

A huge black octopus floated on the sea. It was an eighth-level monster.

The young man in blue shirt was scared to death and was about to run away when the sea water rolled violently. A thick water tornado rose into the sky and stabbed the young man in green shirt like a black spear.

At this moment, a harsh sword sound sounded, and a huge golden sword light fell from the sky, smashing the water wave tornado into pieces.

The golden sword light went straight towards the black octopus. Before it hit the black octopus, a large number of cracks appeared in the void nearby and the sea water split into two.

The black octopus sprayed out a black sound wave, and at the same time, more than a dozen thick black tentacles were waving, hitting the golden sword light.

The golden sword light was as powerful as a rainbow, easily defeating the black sound wave. The black tentacles were like paper, smashed to pieces by the golden sword light. Even the black octopus was cut in half by the golden sword light, and a mini octopus flew out from the body.

A stream of silvery rays of light fell from the sky, covering the mini octopus, and was rolled into a silver jade bottle.

The young man in green shirt thought of something. He looked towards the distant sky and saw a huge blue ship more than 300 feet long. There was a blue lotus pattern on the sail. A group of monks stood on the deck, headed by a group of monks. A young man in a golden shirt with a cold expression.

"Ba Dao Zhenjun! Qinglian Wang Family!"

The young man in green shirt said in surprise.

More than 10,000 years ago, the True Spirits caused chaos and wreaked havoc across dozens of interfaces. The super-rich clan surrounded and suppressed the True Spirits and achieved certain results. Four True Spirits came to trouble the Wang family, but were killed by Master Taihao using his great magical power.

The Wang family captured a number of cross-spirit treasure ships, and the clan members used the cross-spirit treasure ships to do business in other interfaces, collect resources for cultivating immortals, and expand the Wang family's social circle and influence.

Most of the elders of the Wang family are practicing in seclusion, and the new generation is emerging, and Wang Yidao is one of them.

"Junior Tianhaimen Sun Wei, thank you Senior Wang for your help."

The young man in green shirt cupped his fists and said.

"oh!"

Wang Yidao's tone was cold.

Du Xueyao put away the corpse of the monster and said with a smile: "We have to speed up and rush back to Xuanyang Realm as soon as possible. Don't miss the ancestor's sermon."

Wang Yidao smiled, pinched the magic formula, and the Qinglian horn lit up with a dazzling spiritual light and disappeared into the sky.

"As expected of a wealthy family! Lord Ba Dao killed the Mahayana monks so easily."

Sun Wei's face was filled with admiration.

"I heard that Master Taihao will show up to preach. Unfortunately, we don't have the world-breaking treasure, so we can't go to the Xuanyang world."

A graceful young woman in a blue dress said in a regretful tone.

"If you go to the Xuanyang Realm, you may not be able to enter Qinglian Island to listen to Master Taihao's sermons. I heard that Mahayana monks from many interfaces go to attend the Ten Thousand Cultivation Conference."

Sun Wei's face was full of envy. He thought of something and said, "Stop talking about this, let's go back to the sect! If we can survive this time, we owe the Wang family a big favor."

They left this place and returned to Tianhaimen.

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Xuanyang Realm, Tianqinfang City.

The streets are crowded with people and noisy cars and horses.

Xuanling Continent has now become the holy land of Xuanyang Realm, with abundant spiritual energy and rich resources for cultivating immortals. Tianqinfang City has naturally become the largest city in Xuanyang Realm. Many caravans from wealthy families and sects are sent to Tianqinfang City to purchase goods. Cultivation resources.

All the real spirits who dared to deal with the Wang family lost their lives, and Tianqinfang City was very popular with business travelers.

A nine-story blue attic, with three large blue characters "Yunhang Tower" written on the plaque.

Lan Fukong was sitting on the eighth floor, talking to Tianyou Shenjun and other Mahayana monks.

"When I first saw Daoyou Wang and Mrs. Wang, I realized that they were leaking precious light. They must be the best among men. I said many times that they could advance to the Mahayana stage, and it really came true."

Lan Fukong's face was full of pride. He had entered the Mahayana stage, but he still didn't get rid of his bragging habit.

When Lan Fukong met a Mahayana monk, he would praise him, but he boasted about the Green Lotus Immortal Couple. When he met a new Mahayana monk, he boasted about the Green Lotus Immortal Couple.

Other Mahayana monks did not think that Lan Fukong was bragging. Instead, they envied Lan Fukong for being able to get to know the Qinglian Immortal Couple before they became successful.

"Fellow Daoist Lan, this is the first time the Wang family has held the Wanxiu Conference. I heard that Friend Wang will also show up. What good things did you bring?"

God Bless the Lord joked.

The Ten Thousand Cultivation Conference is a grand event held by the Wang family. Hundreds of Mahayana monks are invited. These monks come from dozens of interfaces. This is one of the ways for the Wang family to expand their influence and to collect resources for cultivating immortals.

In the past, Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan had to rush to attend the Dao Discussion Conference held by the Cao family. Now the Wang family holds the Wanxiu Conference themselves and invites a large number of Mahayana monks to participate. This is a qualitative leap.

If it weren't for the three true spirits that were destroyed, the Wang family wouldn't have such great appeal.

"Hehe, you will know by then. Speaking of which, I haven't seen fellow Taoist Wang for many years. Maybe he has entered the late Mahayana stage."

Lan Fukong's face showed longing.

Qinglian Island, Qinglian Peak.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, talking about something.

Wang Changsheng's aura is much stronger than before. He has been in the Mahayana stage for more than 30,000 years, and has been in retreat for more than 10,000 years. He has successfully entered the late stage of the Mahayana. During this period, he took two elixirs that enhance mana. Otherwise, it would not be so easy just by retreating. Advanced to the late stage of Mahayana.

He has cultivated from the early stage of Mahayana to the late stage of Mahayana for more than 30,000 years. This is also very rare in the Dongxuanzhou Realm Group. Wang Changsheng's situation cannot be imitated. The jade sandal fairy fruit and golden mandarin fruit are very rare resources for cultivating immortals, as well as true spirits. Cores and elixirs are both very sought-after resources in the outside world, especially true spirit cores.

"Nearly a hundred Mahayana monks have come. When the Wanxiu Conference is officially held, there should be hundreds of Mahayana monks, and a lot of materials can be exchanged."

Wang Ruyan said with a smile.