Rise of Qinglian

Northern Xinjiang, Huoyafang City.

In a certain secret room, Wang Mingren was sitting cross-legged on a futon with a rather ugly face. Two Taixu Sect disciples stood in front of him with respectful expressions.

"Qinglian Villa, Demon Control Country Taoshan and Sea Cucumber Island were all destroyed?"

Wang Mingren asked in disbelief. The help his family could provide him was indeed getting smaller and smaller, but no matter what, it was the family that gave birth to him. He was still sad that the family was destroyed.

Wang Mingren was born in the Wang family and his family was destroyed. Taiyi Immortal Sect also sent someone to notify Wang Mingren.

While Wang Mingren was angry, he was also a little frightened.

What enemies has the family made? According to the analysis of the Taiyi Immortal Sect Intelligence Hall, it was probably the Nascent Soul monk who did it.

The Yuanying monk dared to destroy the Wang family, and he also dared to destroy Wang Mingren.

To be honest, Wang Mingren spent most of his time in the sect and did not know much about the family's situation. The last time Wang Changsheng asked him for help was because Wang Mingjiang was blinded by greed and robbed and killed the disciples of Taiyi Immortal Sect.

Wang Mingren investigated afterwards and found that the disciple had many grudges, involving some descendants of high-level officials. In addition, the disciple's reputation was not good, so the matter was dropped and became an unjust case. This time, the family actually provoked the Yuanying monk.

Wang Mingren was a little panicked. When he thought of Yuanying monk hiding in the dark, he broke out in a cold sweat.

Fortunately, he rarely talked about his origins in Qinglian Villa with others, but to be cautious, he still had to be on guard.

"You should try your best to contact my nephew Wang Changsheng and ask him if he knows who the murderer is."

Wang Mingren felt that Wang Changsheng should know about this matter, but he didn't know whether Wang Changsheng was alive. If Wang Changsheng was alive, where was he?

"Yes, Uncle Wang."

The two disciples agreed and turned around to leave.

"Who could have done it! Changsheng is so unsettling that he actually provoked the Nascent Soul cultivator."

Wang Mingren frowned and said to himself.

Suddenly, a rapid scream sounded. Wang Mingren took out a communication disk and entered a magic formula. Soon, an old man's voice suddenly sounded: "Junior brother Wang, according to reliable information, a man appeared in the Fire Crow Mountains. The third-level fire crow can easily trigger a tide of beasts. You come with me to get rid of that third-level fire crow. I will wait for you at the exit of Fangshi."

The Fire Crow Mountains are rich in monster resources, and there are a large number of Fire Crows living there. The third-level monsters can easily trigger a beast tide and are a potential threat.

Wang Mingren has been in Huoyafang City for many years. He has sufficient resources for cultivating immortals and a suitable cultivation environment. He has cultivated to the fourth level of pill formation. This is the benefit of a large sect. When he works for the sect, the sect provides resources for cultivating immortals.

"Okay, Senior Brother Xu, I'll be there right away."

Not long after, Wang Mingren appeared at the exit of Fangshi. An old man in red robe in his early fifties and a young woman in green skirt about thirty years old had been waiting for a long time.

The old man in red robe had six levels of alchemy, and the young woman in green skirt had four levels of alchemy. Together with Wang Mingren, the three alchemy monks went to kill a third-level fire crow, and they were sure of it.

After leaving Fangshi, the red-robed old man presented a cloud-shaped flying magic weapon and carried the three of them flying high into the sky.

One day later, they appeared above a giant valley, where there was an abandoned red flame crystal mine. The veins had been mined out, leaving a large number of mines. The fire crows made their nests in the mines. The mines extending in all directions were convenient for the fire crows to hide. If it weren't for the Taiyi Immortal Sect's disciples chasing a fire fox beast and accidentally seeing a third-order fire crow flying into the mine, Taiyi Xianmen still wouldn't have been able to discover the existence of this third-order fire crow.

"According to the disciple's account, the third-order fire crow is inside. He doesn't know where exactly it is. The mines extend in all directions, and he doesn't know the specific location of the third-order fire crow."

The old man in red robe pointed to the mine below and said in a deep voice.

"Junior Brother Wang, we have to be careful, maybe there is more than one third-level fire crow inside."

The young woman in the green skirt warned with a solemn expression,

Wang Mingren nodded and agreed.

They blessed themselves with a shield and walked in.

The stone wall was full of holes and pits, and there were obvious traces of excavation. After walking for more than a hundred feet, a dozen passages of almost the same size appeared in front of them, leading to unknown places.

The red-robed old man released a red fox with golden eyes. This was a second-level high-grade golden-eyed fire fox with a keen sense of smell.

He took out a dead fire crow and gave it to the Golden Eyed Fire Fox to sniff. The Golden Eyed Fire Fox ran towards a certain mine, followed closely by Wang Mingren and the others.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly sounded, and the entire mine shook violently.

Wang Mingren and the three of them looked at each other with a look of caution on their faces.

"No, something is rushing towards us."

The old man in red robe warned, turning over his hand and taking out a shining red flying knife. Wang Mingren and the young woman in green skirt also took out their magic weapons, looking ready to fight.

Not long after, a red light appeared in their sight, and it turned out to be a huge fire crow.

The fire crow has four wings on its back, some black down on its head, its right foot is missing, and most of the feathers on its left wing have fallen off.

This is a third-level mid-level fire crow, but its aura is weak and it looks like it has been severely injured.

There was a loud sound in the air, and a white light chased from behind and hit the fire crow instantly.

An astonishing scene appeared. The fire crow froze at a speed visible to the naked eye and turned into a huge ice sculpture.

The white light turned out to be a giant white net several feet long, with a hint of cold air rising from the surface.

A yellow light and a white light flew from the front and landed in front of them.

The light faded, revealing a man in yellow robe and a woman in white skirt.

The man in the yellow robe is obese and has pockmarks on his face, looking a bit wretched. The woman in the white dress has snowy skin, a hot figure and a cold expression. There are three flame patterns of different colors on her clothes.

"Hey, it's you, Huang Fugui, why did you come to Northern Xinjiang?"

The young woman in the green skirt let out a light sigh and said in surprise.

Wang Mingren had also heard of Huang Fugui. He was a casual cultivator. He was timid and had fast escape skills. Because he often hunted low-level monsters, almost all the local low-level monsters were killed. Huang Fugui was Driven away by multiple forces.

Huang Fugui is timid and afraid of getting into trouble, and bullies the weak and fears the strong, but he has a bottom line in doing things. He never provokes big forces, and other forces don't bother to pay attention to him.

What surprised Wang Mingren was the woman in a white dress next to Huang Fugui.

The woman in the white skirt is a monk from the Three Flames Palace, which is one of the ten sects in Northern Xinjiang. The woman in the white skirt has the seventh level of alchemy formation. How could she stay with Huang Fugui? Did Huang Fugui join the Three Flames Palace? Already?

"It turns out he is a fellow Taoist from the Taiyi Immortal Sect. What a coincidence."

Huang Fugui rubbed his hands, his tone was a bit flattering, and his pockmarked face made people want to hate him, but they couldn't.

Huang Fugui is already at the seventh level of pill formation. Wang Mingren and the other three are all lower in cultivation than Huang Fugui. He still speaks in a flattering tone. Wang Mingren finally understands why his fellow disciples look disdainful when talking about Huang Fugui. .