Rise of Qinglian

Donghuang, Qingguo.

Black Hawk Mountains, Wang Family.

In a quiet courtyard, Wang Qingjun was telling twenty seven or eight-year-old clan members about family history.

Wang Qingjun's seniority is high enough and his strength is strong enough. As soon as he returned to Donghuang, he immediately integrated the three tribes into two. Separation has the advantage of separation. If something happens to the tribe, it will not be easy for the family to support them. In addition, there is also the family affiliation. Feeling issues.

The tribesmen are too scattered, and the new tribesmen cannot have a sense of belonging to the family. Once something happens to the leader, the lower-level monks may not accept the new leader sent by the family. This is inevitable.

The family suddenly sent a strange monk to lead the family, and Wang Qingjun couldn't accept it.

Of course, another clan member may not have the courage and strength to integrate the clan members.

The two clans are unified under the management of Wang Qingjun. The new clan members with spiritual roots must be sent to the Black Eagle Mountains for a period of training to instill family values, tell them the history of family development, and enhance the clan members' sense of family belonging.

"Ancestor, can we return to Qinglian Villa?"

An eight-year-old boy asked curiously.

Wang Qingjun nodded solemnly and said: "Yes, as long as we work together, think in one place, and work hard in one place, we will definitely be able to rebuild the family. There will be talented people from generation to generation, and the future of the family depends on you. If If you can rebuild your family, remember to go to my grave, tell me, and scatter my ashes at Qinglian Villa."

Having said this, Wang Qingjun looked at the location of Qinglian Villa with a look of reminiscence on his face.

"I don't agree with this, Qingjun, you still have a chance, the family needs you."

A pleasant female voice suddenly sounded.

As soon as he finished speaking, a graceful and beautiful woman in a blue dress walked in, it was Wang Ruyan.

She hurriedly paid homage to her parents and rushed to Qingguo, fearing that something would happen to Wang Qingjun.

When Wang Qingjun saw Wang Ruyan, he was slightly startled and said in surprise: "Aunt Ninth, why are you here?"

He suddenly heard something, waved his hand, and ordered: "You all go down!"

"Yes, ancestor."

Twenty tribesmen agreed in unison and left one after another.

Wang Ruyan walked up to Wang Qingjun, took out a green wooden box, handed it to Wang Qingjun, and said with a smile: "Qingjun, look what's inside."

Wang Qingjun opened the wooden box and took a look. There was a green kiwi fruit with some golden lines on the surface.

"Aunt Ninth, this is..."

Wang Qingjun vaguely guessed something. He didn't recognize the spiritual fruit in front of him. He could probably recognize it when it came to monster materials. There were countless rare and exotic fruits in the world of immortality. He couldn't remember them, and he wasn't interested.

Wang Ruyan suddenly appeared in front of him and took out a spiritual fruit, which was probably a spiritual fruit that prolongs life.

Wang Ruyan smiled slightly and said: "This is the longevity fruit. It can increase your life span by fifty years. Qingjun, if you repair your meridians and take the longevity fruit, you will have a chance to reach the pill formation stage."

"Shou Yuan Guo!"

Wang Qingjun took a deep breath and became very excited.

"Your uncle Jiu and I got a few longevity fruits from our adventure. Your uncle and I sent them to you and Qingqi respectively. Qingjun, with this longevity fruit, you still have a chance to reach the pill formation stage."

Wang Ruyan is more optimistic about Wang Qingjun. Wang Qingjun and Wang Qingshan fought from the sea of ​​​​blood in the corpse mountain and have abundant magic power. The most important thing is that Wang Qingjun is cautious in doing things. This can be seen from the fact that he entered the Jinyang Sect ruins to hunt for treasures.

Wang Qingjun looked at the longevity fruit in the wooden box, feeling very excited and speechless for a long time.

"Okay, you quickly find a place to take the longevity fruit, refine the medicinal power, and form the elixir. Someone will bring it to you after a while."

"Yes, Aunt Ninth."

On the second day, Wang Qingjun opened the door and walked out.

His hair turned from white to black, and his old face disappeared, replaced by a red face.

Wang Ruyan looked at Wang Qingjun carefully, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Yes, Qingjun, the effect of Shouyuan Fruit is quite good. It is indeed a wonder fruit in the world."

Wang Qingjun bowed to Wang Ruyan and said gratefully: "Thank you, Aunt Ninth."

The longevity fruit can increase longevity and is very rare. Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan are willing to give it to him. This is a great kindness.

"You have contributed a lot to the family, Qing Jun, you deserve this. Okay, I will leave the Donghuang people to you. Your uncle Ninth and I will sit in the South China Sea. Water from afar cannot quench the thirst of the near. You have to make good use of your opportunity. Rarely take this opportunity and strive to advance to the Dan Formation Stage."

"Aunt Ninth, I have written it down. Don't worry, you and Uncle Ninth! I will take good care of the people of Donghuang."

Wang Ruyan nodded, gave a few instructions, left the Black Eagle Mountains, and headed straight for the Chu Kingdom.

More than half a year later, she arrived in Chu State and appeared over a stretch of green mountains.

In order to fight against other forces, the three sects headed by Yao Wanggu merged into the Three Immortals Sect, and Wang Huashan also brought his tribe to join. After years of development and integration, the three sects and the Wang family's children have been completely integrated. A disciple of the Three Immortals Sect.

"Who is coming? This is the territory of our Three Immortals Sect. No one can stop here."

A group of patrolling monks appeared in the sky and flew towards Wang Ruyan quickly.

Not long after, they stopped. When the leading monk saw Wang Ruyan, his expression changed and he exclaimed, "But grandma? I am a descendant of the Wang family."

Wang Ruyan nodded and said: "Is Third Uncle in the sect? I have something to see him."

"Here we are! Auntie, please come with me. The others will continue patrolling."

After a cup of tea, Wang Ruyan appeared in a spacious hall. Wang Huashan was sitting on the main seat. He had white hair and an old face.

Huang Fugui was arrested by the Sun and Moon Palace, and Wang Huashan was unlucky. Some alchemy monks wanted to take Wang Huashan's head to ask for credit from the Sun and Moon Palace, and besieged Wang Huashan. Wang Huashan was seriously injured and fled, and he never dared to set foot in the South China Sea again.

Wang Huashan's life is running out. There are no new alchemy monks among the Wang family's children, and the line led by Wang Ruyan's father has not developed.

"Ruyan, how are you doing in Changsheng?"

Wang Huashan asked, his tone weak.

"Thanks to Third Uncle, my husband is very good."

"Ruyan, tell me the truth, how many alchemy monks are there in the Wang family currently?"

Wang Ruyan smiled bitterly and said: "Third Uncle, our Wang family has provoked a powerful enemy and it is not appropriate to be exposed. It is difficult to say."

Wang Huashan frowned, pondered for a moment, took out two wooden boxes, handed them to Wang Ruyan, and said: "This is what I got from my treasure hunt with Huang Fugui in the early years. I don't have any use for it, so I'll give it to you! I hope you can promise me one." I request that if conditions permit in the future, we will train an alchemy monk for our Wang family."

Wang Ruyan opened two wooden boxes, and inside were placed a blue demon pill and a piece of white jade the size of a watermelon. The white jade gave off a biting cold air.

"A third-level mid-grade demon pill and a piece of Millennium Cold Jade. Thousand-year Cold Jade is a fourth-level weapon refining material. It can be used to refine first- and second-level magic weapons. It should be used for longevity."

Wang Ruyan nodded and thanked him: "Thank you, Third Uncle. I can promise you that if conditions permit in the future, I will train an alchemy monk for the Wang family."

Wang Huashan nodded happily. With Wang Ruyan's words, he settled a worry in his heart.

Less than half an hour later, Wang Ruyan left the Three Immortals Sect and flew towards Chongyang City, preparing to return to the South China Sea.