Rise of Qinglian

Half a year later, Wang Qingshan arrived at Taiyi Immortal Sect. When he reported his name, he was immediately invited in by the deacon disciples to meet Zhang Zhanfeng, the leader of Taiyi Immortal Sect. After a cup of tea, Wang Qingshan appeared at the door of a magnificent golden palace. The shape of the plaque resembled a flying sword, with three large silver characters "Palace of Ten Thousand Swords" engraved on it.

Wang Qingshan took a deep breath and said loudly: "Junior Wang Qingshan wants to see Senior Zhang."

"Master Nephew Wang, come in!"

Wang Qingshan claimed yes and walked in.

The main hall is spacious and bright. In the front is a huge humanoid statue. An old man in white robe is carrying a giant sword and looking into the distance. Zhang Zhanfeng is standing under the humanoid statue. Three men and one woman are sitting on jade chairs on both sides. Look at the radiance of their bodies. The powerful aura coming out was clearly that of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Just as Wang Qingshan was about to salute, a powerful sword intent rushed out from an old man in red robe with a red face, and he pressed towards Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan felt a strong sense of oppression, a harsh sword sound came from his body, and a sword intention rushed out of him and rushed forward.

Boom!

A powerful wave of air spread rapidly, and the monks' clothes kept swaying.

There was a loud sound breaking through the air, and a red flying sword about a foot long flew towards him and appeared in front of Wang Qingshan instantly.

Wang Qingshan's expression changed greatly, he opened his mouth, and the green glass sword flew out to meet him.

Clang clang clang!

The green glass sword and the red flying sword kept colliding together, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

"Okay, Junior Brother Li, don't mess around."

Zhang Zhanfeng said, looking at Wang Qingshan with a hint of approval.

The red flying sword circled and flew back to the red-robed old man.

The green glass sword circled and flew back to Wang Qingshan, flying around him.

"Sword Intent, Sword Heart Channeling, haha, yes, Senior Brother Ye has accepted a good disciple, why didn't I meet such a good disciple!"

The old man in red robe smiled boldly, with a hint of envy in his tone.

"Junior Wang Qingshan pays homage to all the seniors. Isn't Master here? I still want to pay my respects to Master!"

Wang Qingshan bowed down and saluted the monks, and said respectfully with a respectful expression.

"Senior Brother Ye went to the Central Plains and said he wanted to compete with the Qijue Sword Emperor. He has not come back yet. Senior Nephew Wang, I would like to ask you, are you willing to officially join our Taiyi Immortal Sect? I can tell you clearly that you will join our Taiyi Sect. Immortal Sect, there are many benefits, ten thousand times better than if you stay in the family."

Zhang Zhanfeng said in a deep voice with a sincere tone.

Wang Qingshan shook his head and said: "This disciple cultivates the sword to protect the clan. This is my sword heart. If I join the sect, my sword heart will be gone."

A swordsman without the heart of the sword cannot go further in the way of swordsmanship.

There is no pie in the sky. Wang Qingshan doesn't think Taiyi Immortal Sect will help him for free. There must be requirements.

Zhang Zhanfeng sighed lightly, changed his tone, and said: "It is understandable that you do not want to join our sect. Are you willing to serve as the foreign affairs elder of our sect? As the foreign affairs elder of our sect, most of the elders of our sect You can enjoy all the benefits, but you need to serve our sect.”

Due to various reasons, some outstanding talents are unwilling to join the Taiyi Immortal Sect. There are casual cultivators and disciples of the Immortal Cultivator family. The Taiyi Immortal Sect hires them as foreign affairs elders and enjoys some of the benefits of the sect elders. The premise is that they must work for the Taiyi Immortal Sect. , such as hunting third-level monsters and refining third-level elixirs.

"Enjoying most of the treatment of the elders of the sect?"

Wang Qingshan was a little moved. He didn't want to join the Taiyi Immortal Sect for the sake of sword heart, and he didn't want to be too restricted. However, Zhang Zhanfeng's proposal of the foreign affairs elder made him a little moved.

The Taiyi Immortal Sect has been established for thousands of years, with tens of thousands of disciples, and its influence spreads all over the Eastern Wasteland, South China Sea and Northern Xinjiang. If the power of the Taiyi Immortal Sect can be used to collect materials, Wang Qingshan himself and the entire family will benefit. Of course, the things of the Taiyi Immortal Sect It's not easy to get, Wang Qingshan and even the entire Wang family have to work for Taiyi Immortal Sect.

In this way, it is equivalent to tying the Wang family to the Taiyi Immortal Sect's warship, which will be beneficial to the entire Wang family.

"That's right, for example, exchanging elixir-forming spiritual objects, borrowing the Haotian Mirror, practicing the secret techniques of our Taiyi Immortal Sect, or if your Wang family encounters trouble, our Taiyi Immortal Sect can help solve it, but you have to pay for it. , you have to do things for our Taiyi Immortal Sect, such as arresting evil cultivators, encircling and suppressing monsters, etc."

Wang Qingshan was a little moved when he heard this. If he became the foreign affairs elder of Taiyi Immortal Sect, it would be equivalent to establishing a cooperative relationship between the Wang family and Taiyi Immortal Sect, but the Wang family would be the weaker party.

"Senior Nephew Wang, if you become the foreign affairs elder of our Taiyi Immortal Sect, for the sake of Senior Brother Ye, we can allow you to enter the Sword Peak of our sect to experience. Our Taiyi Immortal Sect has been established for thousands of years and has tens of thousands of sword peaks. Flying swords will be of great benefit to your sword practice."

Zhang Zhanfeng's tone was full of temptation. Only disciples who have made significant contributions to the sect can enter Jianfeng to experience. This is an honor.

When Wang Qingshan heard this, he no longer hesitated and nodded in agreement: "This junior is willing to become the foreign affairs elder."

Zhang Zhanfeng has said this for his own sake. If he doesn't know how to praise him, he may find it difficult to leave Taiyi Immortal Sect. After all, Xiaoyao Sword Master is his master and treats him well. Wang Qingshan has become the foreign affairs elder of Taiyi Immortal Sect. He does not Exclusion.

Zhou Yunxiao is a member of the royal family of the Yan Dynasty. He is certainly not short of resources for cultivating immortals and has many secret techniques. If Wang Qingshan wants to catch up with Zhou Yunxiao, he will be much faster with the help of the Taiyi Immortal Sect.

"Okay, haha, nephew Wang, please leave your name on the Taiyi Jade Book with your essence and blood. Don't fight with the monks on the Taiyi Jade Book, otherwise you will be banned and backlashed."

As Zhang Zhanfeng spoke, he raised his hand, and a golden book flew out and landed in front of Wang Qingshan. The surface of the book was covered with mysterious runes, and the four characters "Taiyi Jade Book" could be vaguely seen, and the four characters were twisting and turning. , as if it has life, very strange.

Wang Qingshan did not hesitate, he immediately bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood. With a pinch of the magic formula, the blood and blood turned into the three names "Wang Qingshan" and disappeared into the page of the book.

Next to Wang Qingshan are the three characters Meng Tianzheng.

Zhang Zhanfeng nodded with satisfaction, put away the Taiyi Jade Book, and ordered to the red-robed old man: "Junior Brother Li, take Junior Nephew Wang to go through the formalities, and then take him to Jianfeng, let him go in and practice, and see if he can get anything , it all depends on his personal strength.”

"Yes, Senior Brother, Senior Nephew Wang, please come with me!"

A red sword light appeared under the feet of the red-robed old man, and Wang Qingshan flew out of the hall.

The old man in red robe took Wang Qingshan to go through the formalities, receive a sum of resources for cultivating immortals, and then took him to the outside of a valley covered by a large white thick fog.

He took out a white token and injected it with mana. A white light flew out and disappeared into the valley in a flash. A white light flew out of the valley, turned into a white ladder, and landed in front of them.

"Let's go! There are many restrictions here. Follow me closely. If you touch the restrictions, I won't be able to save you."

The old man in green robe gave instructions and led Wang Qingshan to the white ladder.

The white ladder rolled the two people back into the valley. Wang Qingshan felt his eyes flash as he suddenly appeared on a tall peak. The mountain was bare and there was nothing.

The old man in red robe took out a round cyan token and waved it towards the mountain. A ray of cyan light flew out and disappeared into the peak in a flash. Soon, there was a ripple in the void and a cyan light door about ten feet high appeared. In front of them, a muffled sound of gold and iron could be heard.

"If you can't stand the sword intent inside, you can exit by crushing this jade talisman. Don't be brave. If you don't do it right, you may die inside."

The old man in red robe handed Wang Qingshan a silver jade talisman and said solemnly.

Wang Qingshan thanked him, accepted the jade talisman, and strode into the blue light door.

He only felt his eyes flash again, and he appeared on a green mountain peak. There were countless flying swords stuck on the mountain, with different shapes. Some only had the hilt left, and some only had the sword body. They were colorful, and all kinds of flying swords were slashing high in the sky. Cutting, colliding with each other, the sword energy is sharp.

There were a large number of broken flying swords scattered on the ground. The number was beyond Wang Qingshan's imagination.

There was a loud "whoosh" sound in the air, and more than a dozen flying swords flew up from the ground nearby, slashing at Wang Qingshan menacingly.

Wang Qingshan shrugged his shoulders, and five jade swords flew out and turned into five green lights to greet him.

Clang clang clang!

More than a dozen flying swords collided with five jade swords, but they were intact.

Not long after, a dozen colorful flying swords flew from a distance, slashing at Wang Qingshan. Wang Qingshan quickly took out his green glass sword and faced them.

Outside the sword peak, the red-robed old man said to himself: "I don't know how long this kid can stay. Senior Brother Ye stayed for ten years when he was in the elixir formation stage to understand the meaning of Xiaoyao Sword."