Rise of Qinglian

Chaos Continent, Qinglian City.

On Jiugong Peak, Wang Qiulin, Wang Qingbai, and Ye Haitang were sitting in a blue stone pavilion, talking about something.

"Qiulin, these materials are enough!"

Ye Haitang took out a black storage bracelet and handed it to Wang Qiulin.

She and Wang Yidao changed their appearance, went to Jinxiao City to trade with Luo Shan, and successfully bought the materials Wang Qiulin needed.

Wang Qiulin swept his consciousness, nodded, and said, "That's enough, but we need Aunt Haitang's help in setting up the formation. We'll wait until Meng Bin comes back."

"You want to set up a formation in Qinglian City?"

Wang Qingbai asked.

"No, let's return to Tianchen Sea! It's safer this way."

Wang Qiulin said that there were too many high-level immortals in the Chaos Continent. To be on the safe side, it would be better to return to the Tianchen Sea. With the Ether Yi Golden Immortal's escape speed, it would take less than half a month to return to the Tianchen Sea.

"There should be no big problem if Meng Bin and Zong Yun join forces."

Wang Qingbai said.

He took out a communication disk with flashing green light and typed in a spell. Wang Mengbin's voice sounded: "Ancestor Qingbai, we are back and we have succeeded."

"We are at Jiugong Peak, come here!"

Wang Qingbai said.

"Okay, we'll go there right away,"

Wang Mengbin agreed.

Wang Qingbai put away the interrogation tray and said with a smile: "It's up to Qiulin now."

Not long after, Wang Mengbin and Wang Zongyun came over.

Wang Mengbin took out a small tower with shining silver light and handed it to Wang Qingbai.

"He is trapped in this treasure and cannot escape."

Wang Mengbin said.

They robbed and killed a caravan of the Xueli tribe and captured a Taiyi Golden Immortal.

"That's alright, let's go back to Tianchen Sea Area! Dad, I'll leave this place to you."

Wang Qiulin said.

Wang Qiulin, Wang Mengbin and Ye Haitang left Qinglian City and returned to the Tianchen Sea. Wang Qingbai blocked the news and outsiders did not know that they had left Qinglian City.

Wanbao City is full of buildings and bustling traffic.

A nine-story golden attic, with the three characters "Golden Moon Pavilion" written on the plaque, the door is closed.

Murong Bing, Sun Hai, Tang Long and a burly man in a golden shirt were sitting around a green tea table, talking about something.

"According to the clues we have, Soul-Destroying God Lord came out alive from the ancient battlefield Fallen Immortal Valley some time ago. He has certain suspicions."

"Mrs. Tian Wu helped to kill Mrs. Snowflake with a curse. The spell failed. She was attacked and the target was also suspected."

"Fairy Qianhua and her friends were hunting for treasure in the Immortal Meteor Valley. Someone saw them triggering the restriction. Fairy Qianhua escaped unscathed afterwards, so there is suspicion."

Tang Long said slowly.

The twelve major tribes of Chaos Beasts are ready to move, and the immortals have also sent many experts. Both sides are looking for treasures, and Yama Palace will naturally not miss them.

"You are responsible for investigating these three people respectively to see if the treasure is on them. If there is any latest progress, please inform me immediately."

The big man in gold shirt ordered.

Qian Yiming, the Great Perfection of Taiyi Golden Immortal, took over Han Rong's position and has not made any great achievements so far.

The new official has three things to do when he takes office. He has no real achievements and cannot secure his position.

"Yes, fellow Taoist."

Murong Bing and the other three agreed wholeheartedly and split up.

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Tianchen sea area, Dongli Island, the middle of the island.

A huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides. There is a large silver formation in the valley, surrounded by twelve thick silver stone pillars.

A young man in a white shirt with a weak breath stood in the center of the magic circle. Twelve thick silver chains locked his body and limbs, making it impossible for him to break free.

His immortal energy was trapped, like a living target.

Wang Qiulin stood outside the magic circle with a solemn expression.

"Immortal Lord Jiugong, our Xueli Clan has no deep grudge against your Wang family, right! Let me go quickly, or our Xueli Clan will fight your Wang family until death."

The young man in white shirt shouted loudly.

"You Xueli people have always hated humans. Isn't this reason enough?"

Wang Qiulin's face was calm.

Ye Haitang has already interrogated this person with the phantom array. The Snow Clan has no inheritance list, and he has not placed his soul somewhere. In other words, killing this person would be a headless injustice.

Wang Qiulin took out a silver array disk and punched in several spells. The array shook violently, countless array patterns brightened, the sky and earth changed color, and countless mysterious array patterns surged out. After a twist, One after another, they were attached to the young man in white shirt.

Wang Qiulin's right hand burst out with a silver halo of light, quickly passing over the body of the young man in white shirt.

The young man in white shirt did not feel any discomfort, but he thought of something and exclaimed: "Law of Destiny, Nine Palaces Luck Gathering Formation, you gathered the luck of our Snow Clan on me, you are so cruel! We It’s not that I hate all human forces, nor that I’m dealing with your Wang family.”

The Xueli clan has a long heritage and has destroyed many human clan forces, but it has no conflict with the Wang family! He couldn't figure out how he had offended the Wang family.

Wang Qiulin made a seal with his ten fingers and shouted softly: "Open the door of destiny to me."

As soon as he finished speaking, his body surface glowed with silver light.

There were ripples in the void behind the young man in the white shirt, and a huge silver light door appeared. Mysterious lines were all over the surface of the light door. It slowly opened, and a powerful suction force emerged.

Wisps of silver light gushed out from the body of the young man in white shirt, and these silver lights poured into the gate of destiny uncontrollably.

Wang Qiulin used the Nine Palaces Luck Gathering Formation to condense the Xuelu Clan's luck into the white-shirted young man, and then used the Law of Destiny to rob the Xuelu Clan's fate and strengthen his own luck. Of course, the plundered luck would be depleted. After all, it is not your own luck. Some of them are mutually exclusive and will consume a lot of luck. Strengthening the caster's luck is not a problem.

In addition to robbing other people's luck, Wang Qiulin can also borrow his own future luck. If he does this, his luck will be very good in a short period of time, but he will be unlucky in the future.

Of course, even if you master the law of destiny, you are not just plundering a family's luck. First of all, the target cannot be a higher level than the caster, otherwise the caster will suffer severe backlash. Secondly, a high-level monk of the family is needed as a medium to bring the spell to the world. A family's luck gathers on this person, and then the caster activates the law of destiny to plunder a family's luck. Third, the caster will suffer backlash afterwards. The more luck is plundered, the greater the backlash, and the higher the caster's cultivation level. , the smaller the backlash.

Ye Haitang used a magic array to interrogate the young man in white shirt. The Snow Clan did not have a Daluo Golden Immortal, and there was no rare treasure to prevent the fate of the body from being taken away. Only then did Wang Qiulin dare to take action.

Ai Feng, the ancestor of the Xueli Clan, is only in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Most of the other Taiyi Golden Immortals are in the early stage. A Taiyi Golden Immortal must be used as a medium to gather the luck of the Xueliu Clan in this person, and then Wang Qiulin Then use the Law of Destiny to plunder the Xueli Clan's luck and strengthen themselves.

If the Xuelu Clan had many members of the late Taiyi Golden Immortal stage, Wang Qiulin would not dare to use the Law of Destiny to plunder the Xuelu Clan's luck. The backlash would be too great.

Wang Qiulin's method changed, the silver light door closed, and a model lake appeared behind him.

The silver light door opened, and a large amount of silver light flew out and poured into his body.

Wang Qiulin's face turned red and he spat out a large mouthful of blood. His face turned pale. He quickly took out a blood-colored pill and swallowed it.

He was in the middle stage of Taiyi Golden Immortal, so he suffered little backlash. If he were to plunder the luck of a Taiyi Golden Immortal, he would not suffer any backlash at all.

Wang Qiulin turned around and walked out. Someone would deal with the young man in white shirt. He needed to rest for a while.