Rise of Qinglian

A vast expanse of blue sea with a large number of white clouds in the sky. From a distance, it looks like a sea of ​​white clouds.

A green light and a golden light appeared in the distant sky, and then stopped after a flash, revealing the Qing Mingzhou and a golden flying boat.

Wang Benyan and dozens of other tribesmen stood on the deck with different expressions.

"Is this the Liuyun Sea Area?"

Ye Haitang said to himself, looking at the white clouds high in the sky.

Wang Benyan walked quickly to the Cyan Pavilion and said, "Ancestor, we have arrived at the Liuyun Sea Area."

"Finally we're here."

Wang Changsheng's voice sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Cang Feng and Yuan Yue walked out of the attic.

They were sipping tea and chatting in the attic, exchanging their cultivation experiences. Time passed quickly, and they had arrived at the Sea of ​​Flowing Clouds.

A white light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards here quickly.

Not long after, Wang Changsheng saw clearly the true appearance of the white light - a white cloud, with a group of monks standing on top of the white cloud, led by a tall young man in a white shirt.

The young man in the white shirt has snow-white skin, white hair and eyes, and is more than twice as big as the human race, the Snow tribe.

The white clouds flashed with white light. Naturally, it was not a mortal object, but a flying fairy weapon.

The Liuyun Sea Area is rich in Liuyun Stone, a material that is usually used to refine flying fairy weapons.

The young man in white shirt had the cultivation level of the early Golden Immortal. When he saw Cang Feng, he let out a light sigh and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Cang, long time no see. You are here to attend the Golden Immortal Ceremony of Fellow Daoist Ye!"

Listening to his words, he knew Cang Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, I haven't seen you for a long time. Let me introduce to you. These two are the Qinglian Immortal Couple mentioned by Fairy Ye."

Cang Feng introduced.

"Qinglian Immortal Couple!"

The young man in white shirt's expression condensed, he cupped his fists and said, "I'm Bai Bin, I've met Daoist Wang and Mrs. Wang."

"You're welcome, Fellow Daoist Bai."

Wang Changsheng quickly returned the gift. He did not expect that Ye Xuanji would mention them to many Golden Immortal monks.

"Fellow Daoist Bai, where are you going? Aren't you going to Liuyun Island to attend Daoist Ye's Golden Immortal Ceremony?"

Cang Feng asked casually.

"The Golden Immortal Ceremony won't be held for some time. I have something to deal with. I'll be there later. You guys go first!"

After Bai Bin said this, the white clouds under his feet lit up with a burst of white light and flew towards the distance.

Cang Feng nodded, pinched the magic formula, and the golden flying boat flew forward.

Wang Changsheng controlled the Qing Mingzhou to follow, walking side by side with the golden flying boat.

More than half an hour later, the speed of the Qing Mingzhou and the golden flying boat slowed down. In front of them was an endless blue sea.

A group of Ye family monks flew towards him, led by a graceful young woman in a white dress, who had the cultivation of a late True Immortal.

"Junior Ye Yunbing, pay homage to Senior Cang, Senior Yuan, Senior Wang, and Senior Wang."

The young woman in the white dress bowed with a respectful expression.

The Ye family and the Mayfly Clan are allies. Cang Feng and Yuan Yue have been to Liuyun Island many times, so Ye Yunbing naturally recognizes them.

Before the Golden Immortal Ceremony was held, the patrolling monks of the Ye family had seen the portraits of many Golden Immortal monks to facilitate identification and avoid losing etiquette.

"Little friend Ye, long time no see. We were invited by your Ye family to attend the Golden Immortal Ceremony of fellow Taoist Ye."

Cang Feng said with a smile.

A monk from the Mayfly tribe flicked his sleeve, and a golden invitation flew out and flew towards Ye Yunbing.

Wang Benyan also took out the invitation and handed it to Ye Yunbing for inspection.

Ye Yunbing took the invitation, glanced at it, made an invitation gesture, and said politely: "Four seniors, please come with me."

Ye Yunbing led them, and other Ye family monks continued patrolling.

Not long after, Ye Yunbing stopped. There was a huge island covering a vast area in front of him. Looking down from a high altitude, it looked like a white cloud.

The island is full of exotic flowers and grasses, jagged rocks, cranes singing, waterfalls hanging from the sky, and rays of sunshine.

Liuyun Island, the ancestral land of the Ye family in the fairy world.

Entering Liuyun Island, they followed Ye Yunbing to a vast white stone square. There was a palace with white light shining on the square, and the plaque read three golden characters "Yingbin Hall".

An old man in white robes with an imposing appearance walked out, his eyes sparkling, and a group of Ye family monks followed him.

"The head of the family, the Mayfly Clan and the Qinglian Wang Family are here to attend the Golden Immortal Ceremony held by Ancestor Shengxuan."

Ye Yunbing introduced.

"I, Ye Yishan, Fellow Daoist Cang and Fellow Daoist Wang, have had a hard journey. Let's have a cup of tea to relieve our fatigue. Yun Sheng will settle down the relatives of Fellow Daoist Cang and Fellow Wang."

The old man in white robe said.

Wang Changsheng and four others followed Ye Yishan into the reception hall. As soon as they sat down, a white-shirted attendant came in carrying four cups of spiritual tea. He put down the spiritual tea and left.

The tea is snow-white, steaming with a burst of heat, exuding a special tea aroma.

Cang Feng picked up the tea cup and took a sip, with an intoxicated expression on his face.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan took a sip of tea. As soon as the tea fell into their stomachs, a coolness rose in their abdomens and they felt refreshed. They could clearly feel that their souls had grown a little.

You must know that the souls of the Golden Immortal monks are already very powerful. A sip of spiritual tea can make their souls grow a little. If the True Immortal monks drink it, the effect will definitely be better.

Ye Yishan brought out this tea to entertain them, which not only showed the strength of the Ye family, but also reflected the generosity of the Ye family.

"Liuyunxian tea! I haven't had it for a long time."

Cang Feng drank all the tea in the cup and said with a smile.

"Flowing Cloud Immortal Tea is nothing. When the Golden Immortal Ceremony is held, we will have something better."

Ye Yishan said with a smile.

He took out a white magic plate and entered a magic formula, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, our ancestors invited you to come over and said that they wanted to meet you."

Ye Yishan said.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were stunned. They never expected that Fairy Liuyun would take the initiative to see them. Cang Feng and Yuan Yue were filled with envy.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, Mrs. Wang, congratulations! You go quickly!"

Cang Feng said.

"Fellow Daoist Ye, will you take us there?"

Wang Changsheng asked curiously.

"The ancestors have already sent people over."

Ye Yishan said.

As soon as he finished speaking, a ray of white light flew in and landed in the hall, revealing a tall young man in a white shirt. The young man in the white shirt had a demonic aura on his body, and he was obviously a demon.

"Two fellow Taoists, the master has been waiting for a long time. Please come with me."

The young man in white shirt said politely.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan nodded, followed the young man in white shirt and left, arriving at a vast manor in a secluded courtyard.

There is a white stone pavilion in the courtyard, surrounded by some exotic flowers and plants.

A graceful young woman in a white dress sat in the stone pavilion. Ye Xuanji and a tall young man in a silver shirt stood next to the young woman in a white dress, looking respectful.

The young woman in the white dress has exquisite facial features, snow-like skin, and no mana fluctuations on her body.

"Master, Fellow Daoist Wang and Mrs. Wang have arrived."

The young man in the white shirt said to the young woman in the white skirt.

"Junior Wang Changsheng (Wang Ruyan), pays homage to Senior Ye."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan bowed and looked solemn.

Fairy Liuyun looked Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan up and down. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan felt like they were being seen through.

"Yes, Xuanji has mentioned you to me many times. As she said, you are indeed a talented person."

Fairy Liuyun said, her voice clear and sweet.

"I, Ye Guangting, have met Daoyou Wang and Mrs. Wang."

The young man in the silver shirt clasped his hands and said with a smile.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan quickly returned the gift and did not dare to neglect.