Rise of Qinglian

"How would you like to call my friend?"

The disciple of Xuanshui Palace asked politely, with the Xuanshui Order in hand, the other party will definitely be able to worship in Xuanshui Palace.

"I'm Wang Miao. I would like to ask fellow Taoist to lead the way. Wang wants to see the leader of your sect."

The young man in blue shirt clasped his hands into fists and said sincerely.

Wang Miao, whose real name is Wang Rongmiao, is a descendant of Wang Changxing. He practices the water system technique "Wan Lang Zhen Jing" and builds the fourth floor of the foundation.

When Qinglian Villa was attacked, he was traveling and luckily escaped.

According to Wang Qingling's order, the family was broken into pieces and turned from light to darkness.

Wang Rongmiao had obtained a Xuanshui Order in his early years, and he planned to use it to worship Xuanshui Palace.

He was already married, but his wife, children, and children were all killed. The hatred in his heart was overwhelming. He knew very well that he was no match for the enemy.

He plans to use the power of Xuanshui Palace and his family to advance to the Dan Formation stage, and he will make his enemies pay with their blood.

Hundreds of members of the Wang family were lucky enough to escape the disaster. They broke into pieces and infiltrated into different forces, hiding their names in the hope of rebuilding the family in the future.

Wang Rongmiao and many other clan members were ordered to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect and use the power of the sect to strengthen themselves. Of course, during this period, the family would help them as much as possible.

"It turns out to be Fellow Daoist Wang, please come this way."

After a cup of tea, Wang Rongmiao and the leading disciple stopped. Below them was a desolate mountain range with weak spiritual energy.

The leading disciple took out a round blue token and swung it downwards. A blue light flew out and disappeared into the void below.

There was a ripple of water in the void, and with a flash of blue light, an endless stretch of green mountains appeared in front of them.

Between the steep mountains and peaks, you can see a large number of buildings, pavilions and palaces. A group of fairies riding spiritual birds flew over from high in the sky, creating a scene of a fairyland.

When Wang Rongmiao saw this scene, he looked reminiscing. If the family had not been wiped out, this scene might have happened in the future.

Not long after, they appeared in the meeting hall of Xuanshui Palace. Chen Zhiyong, the head of Xuanshui Palace, personally received Wang Rongmiao.

Chen Zhiyong checked the Xuanshui Order and after confirming that it was genuine, he said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang, according to the rules of this sect, you will be our disciple of Xuanshui Palace from now on, but before that, we need to use the Heart-Questioning Mirror to ask you A few questions, of course, we won’t ask too many questions.”

No matter what, Xuanshui Palace still has to be on guard. Who knows if Wang Miao is an evil cultivator.

Wang Rongmiao agreed and let Chen Zhiyong ask questions.

Chen Zhiyong took out a small silver mirror and pointed it at Wang Rongmiao. The silver light flashed and a large silver glow covered Wang Rongmiao.

He mainly asked Wang Rongmiao whether he had committed any crimes, whether he was sent by the hostile forces of Xuanshui Palace, and whether he wanted to do anything to harm the interests of Xuanshui Palace. Wang Rongmiao passed all these questions smoothly.

Chen Zhiyong was very satisfied and asked someone to take him down, go through the entry procedures, and arrange a place to live. In this way, Wang Rongmiao became a disciple of Xuanshui Palace.

Xuanshui Palace has eighteen inner peaks and thirty-six outer peaks. The inner peak is where the foundation-building monks live, and the outer peak is where the Qi-refining monks live.

Qinglian Peak is one of the eighteen inner peaks. Wang Rongmiao chose to live in Qinglian Peak to remind himself not to forget that he was born in Qinglian Villa and not to forget the hatred of genocide.

He named his residence Qinglianyuan and planted some Qinglian.

Wang Rongmiao took out the spiritual tablets of his parents and burned incense to worship them.

"Father, mother,"

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Dayue Kingdom, Jinyuefang City.

Come to Immortal Tower, a certain private room.

A round-faced man with a shrewd look was drinking and chatting with an old man in red robe in his early sixties. The two were talking and laughing, and they got along very well.

"Little friend Wang, just tell me if you have anything to do! This is not your style."

The old man in red robe said meaningfully.

The round-faced man smiled coquettishly and said with a smiling face: "Nothing can be hidden from Mr. Wu's eyes. It's like this. My shop really can't continue to operate and the losses are serious. I wonder if Mr. Wu is willing to take in this junior and let him have a good life." Eat.”

The round-faced man is Wang Meng Yang, who is on the ninth level of Qi Refining. He was originally affiliated with the Intelligence Hall. On the surface, he runs a small shop, but in fact he collects information for the family.

The family suffered heavy losses and turned from bright to dark. Wang Meng Yang was ordered to join the Tianfeng Merchant Alliance.

Tianfeng Merchant Alliance is a chamber of commerce organization with influence across the Eastern Barren, Nanhai and Central Plains. There is a branch of Tianfeng Merchant Alliance in Jinyuefang City, and the old man in red robe is the shopkeeper Wu Feng.

Before that, Wang Meng Yang prescribe the right medicine based on Wu Feng's preferences and formed a friendship with Wu Feng.

Wu Feng narrowed his eyes and said meaningfully: "Our food is not easy to eat. Wang Xiaoyou, although we are a chamber of commerce, we also have our own system. If you do something that harms the interests of our chamber of commerce, we will not be polite to you." , if you eat our food, you must obey our orders and do things, have you thought about it?"

"Think about it. It's really hard to do business these days with no one to support you. Shopkeeper Wu, please take good care of me in the future. I respect you as a young man."

Wang Meng Yang's face was full of flattery, he picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp.

Wu Feng was very satisfied with Wang Meng Yang's attitude, nodded and said: "Okay! From tomorrow on, you will help in the store, starting as a waiter, with a basic salary of five spiritual stones per month. The more things you sell, the higher your salary will be." rich."

"Thank you, shopkeeper. I'll give you another drink."

Wang Meng Yang looked happy, stood up, and offered Wu Feng another glass of wine.

Wu Feng laughed and said, "You can teach a kid."

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Wei State, Qingyuefang City.

In a certain green attic, Wang Tianwen and a dozen other monks from the Wang family gathered together. Their faces were full of grief and anger, and they were wearing sackcloth and mourning.

"We can't stay in Donghuang anymore. Come with me to the Central Plains Cultivation World! Maybe we can have a place in the Central Plains Cultivation World."

Wang Tianwen sighed and said that he recently returned to his family to visit relatives, only to find that his family had been wiped out. Seeing the Qinglian Villa in ruins, Wang Tianwen felt sad in his heart.

According to Wang Qingling's order, the tribe was broken into pieces and divided into multiple branches for development.

"Master, should we change our names?"

Wang Tianwen shook his head and said: "Don't change your surname, change your name, change your generation. I'm not famous, and not many people know that I exist. From now on, I will be the head of our clan. You all follow I will go to the Central Plains to cultivate the immortal world, and one day we will come back and pay with blood."

At the end of the sentence, Wang Tianwen was filled with murderous intent.

"Yes, head of the family."

The same scene appeared all over the Eastern Wasteland. The Wang family monks were broken into pieces and dispersed. With the foundation-building monks as the core, they established multiple branches. Some joined the immortal sect, some changed their names, and some joined the chamber of commerce. Others build power.

Hatred made them more united, and they were determined to rebuild Qinglian in the future.