Rise of Qinglian

Before they had flown far, a strange and extremely weird ghost cry suddenly sounded. The sound of ghosts crying and wolf howling was loud. A huge black ghost face appeared in the sky. Several rays of different colors appeared in the sky. The black ghost faces followed closely. Tao escapes light.

Several pitiful screams rang out, and several escaping lights were caught up, and disappeared into the black ghost faces in a black glow.

One of the yellow escaping lights was so fast that three people could not breathe, and it was less than a hundred feet away from Wang Changsheng.

"Ghosts in the Nascent Soul stage."

Wang Changsheng felt the aura of the black ghost face, his face changed drastically, a sharp look flashed in his eyes, and he struck the yellow light void with his right fist.

There was a flash of blue light, and a giant blue fist that was more than ten feet in size flashed out and slammed into the yellow escape light with great force.

The giant blue fist is not a spiritual technique, but it contains huge power and cannot be easily blocked.

Dead Taoist friends are not dead but poor Taoists. If there is no one to hold off the Ghost King for a moment for Wang Changsheng, they will definitely not be able to run far.

"asshole."

An angry curse came from the yellow light.

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled. The voice sounded like Huang Fugui. Before he had time to think about it, majestic mana poured into the blue shuttle, and the blue shuttle's light swelled and flew towards the distance.

Countless yellow gravel flew out from the yellow escape light and turned into a yellow shield, blocking it in front of him.

Boom!

The yellow shield was smashed into pieces, and the yellow escape light avoided it.

The ghost cried loudly, and a black ghost claw of more than ten feet suddenly appeared out of thin air above the yellow escape light, and struck the yellow escape light like lightning.

A large swath of colorful rays of light flew out from the yellow escaping light, covering the black ghost claws.

The black ghost claw suddenly stopped, emitting a burst of green smoke and making a muffled "sizzling" sound.

Huang Dunguang is a young man wearing a yellow robe. The young man has a wretched face and his eyes are full of fear.

He was Huang Fugui who had changed his appearance. He did not recognize Wang Changsheng, after all, Wang Changsheng had changed his appearance.

Huang Fugui hurriedly took out a talisman that glowed with colorful spiritual light, crushed it into pieces, and turned into a streak of colorful light that flew through the air, speeding up more than three times.

As soon as the black ghostly face came five hundred feet closer to the island where the Soul-eating Thunder-Swallowing Python was located, he suddenly stopped. A pair of blood-red eyes moved around, seeming a little afraid, as if there was something terrible on the island.

Countless black waters rolled violently and turned into a huge black anaconda, rushing towards the island.

An invisible barrier blocked the black anaconda, and at the same time, several thick golden thunderbolts passed through the sky and accurately struck the blue anaconda, smashing the black anaconda into pieces.

The next moment, with the island as the center, hundreds of feet in radius were shrouded in golden thunder and lightning.

The black grimace didn't dare to stay too long, and turned into a black light and flew towards the road.

Red Lotus Island, in a certain blue attic.

Cheng Zhenyu walked around the house with a nervous look on his face. Waiting is the most torturous thing. It has been more than a year. Hasn't the Wang family sent someone to the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sea? Even if the Wang family does not have this strength, they can still report to the Zhang family! There are alchemy monks in the Wang family, and they will definitely get more rewards if they report to the Zhang family.

The Wang family wants to imprison him? It's not necessary. Could it be that the Wang family sent someone to look for Zheng Nan? Planning to cut off the news?

Cheng Zhenyu was in a very nervous mood. He and Zheng Nan were a couple in need and had lived and died together many times. This time they were dealing with the Wang family. Zheng Nan wanted to be responsible for the transaction with the Wang family, but Cheng Zhenyu refused. How could he, a big man, let him The wife goes into danger.

They obtained the third-level secret talisman, the talisman of life and death. If something happens to Cheng Zhenyu, Zheng Nan will feel it no matter how far away they are.

Cheng Zhenyu is not afraid of death, he is afraid that Zheng Nan will be found by the Wang family monks.

Just when Cheng Zhenyu was restless, a transmission note flew in. Cheng Zhenyu hurriedly crushed the transmission note, and Wang Qiuhong's voice suddenly sounded: "Fellow Daoist Cheng, is it convenient for you now? Let's send you away."

“You can’t avoid it, whether it’s a blessing or a curse.”

Cheng Zhenyu took a deep breath and strode out.

Wang Qiuhong and a dozen other Wang family monks were guarding outside. Seeing this formation, Cheng Zhenyu's heart tightened. He pretended to be calm and asked:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, what do you mean?"

"Thank you for the news, Fellow Daoist Cheng. On the order of Qi Bo Gong, I will personally send you to Qinglifang City, and a special person will hand over the things to you."

Wang Qiuhong said politely, Wang Changsheng and Ye Lin had returned to Honglian Island.

Wang Changsheng personally ordered Wang Qiuhong to escort Cheng Zhenyu to Qinglifang City, and then Wang Qiuli handed over the elixir-forming spiritual object to Cheng Zhenyu.

The allure of the elixir-forming spiritual objects was too great, and Wang Changsheng was worried that someone would have misconceptions about it and ruin his reputation. In addition, he also wanted to use this to express his stance to Cheng Zhenyu that the Wang family would definitely keep their promise.

Cheng Zhenyu breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'll trouble Brother Daoist Wang."

Wang Qingling personally led the team and escorted Cheng Zhenyu away.

In a certain secret room, Wang Changsheng and Ye Lin sat cross-legged on a futon, with a small cyan cauldron placed in front of them.

The surface of the small cyan tripod is engraved with exquisite patterns, with three legs and two ears.

The power of Shanhaizhu exceeded Wang Changsheng's imagination, and it smashed the inner elixir of the ghost-eating and thunder-eating python.

The three alchemy monks who were swallowed by the ghost-eating thunder python had a lot of property on their bodies. The magic weapons were soaked in the stomach of the ghost-eating thunder python. They all had traces of northern corrosion. Only this small cyan cauldron showed no trace of corrosion. Traces of corrosion.

Judging from the amazing spiritual energy emanating from this small cauldron, it is at least a magic weapon used by Yuanying monks.

What makes Wang Changsheng a little strange is that if it is a magic weapon used by Yuanying monks, how can it appear in the body of the ghost-eating thunder python? A third-level high-grade demonic python killed the Nascent Soul cultivator? It's impossible even to think about.

He moved his hands toward the lid of the small green cauldron to see if there was anything else inside. To his surprise, the lid was very heavy, as if something was pulling on the lid.

Wang Changsheng's body surface glowed with blue light, his face turned red, and his veins were exposed. Then he lifted the lid of the cauldron, and a dazzling blue glow flew out.

Inside the small cyan cauldron, there is a section of crystal clear cyan spiritual bamboo. The cyan spiritual bamboo seems to be made of cyan spiritual jade. The precious light on the body is flowing erratically, and the aura is compelling.

"Is this glazed bamboo? Isn't this glazed bamboo, one of the top ten spiritual bamboos in the world of immortality?"

Wang Changsheng was slightly startled and picked up the green spiritual bamboo.

Glazed bamboo looks like colored glaze and is as hard as gold and iron. It is an excellent material for refining flying sword magic weapons.

What makes Wang Changsheng feel strange is, who would put the glazed bamboo in the small green cauldron? Could it be that this small cauldron is a refining furnace?

Ye Lin took the glazed bamboo, looked through it carefully, and said doubtfully: "This piece of glazed bamboo looks to be more than five thousand years old, but the shape does not match the size. The diameter of the glazed bamboo that is more than five thousand years old is not so small."

The diameter of this section of glazed bamboo is only two inches, and it is at most a thousand years old. However, almost all of this section of glazed bamboo has turned into glazed form, and it is at least five thousand years old. It really does not conform to the records in the classics.

"Is it possible that the classics have memorized it incorrectly? Maybe the thousand-year-old glazed bamboo is like this?"

Wang Changsheng made a conjecture.

Ye Lin shook his head and said: "Our Jiuyou Sect's treasure house contains glazed bamboo that is over a thousand years old. I have seen it with my own eyes. It is definitely not like this. Maybe it has something to do with this small cyan cauldron."