Rise of Qinglian

Time passed by like a fleeting moment, and a period of sixty years passed quickly.

Five Dragon Sea, Fire Dolphin Sea.

Over a certain desert island, hundreds of immortal cultivators were fighting in the void. Judging from their clothes, they were obviously divided into two groups.

A group of monks wore uniform golden robes and used mostly knives. The leader was a middle-aged man with a Chinese character face. He held a glittering ring-headed sword in his hand. Another group of monks wore swords. Wearing a uniform red cassock, the leader was a beady young woman in a red dress. She was holding a short red ruler in her hand. Upon closer inspection, there were several small cracks on the surface of the red ruler.

The golden ring-headed sword in the middle-aged man's hand slashed into the void, and the void made a muffled "buzzing" sound. A golden light blade more than a hundred feet long flew out, and instantly arrived in front of the young woman in the red dress. The red light in the young woman's hand swelled and moved towards the top of her head.

There was a muffled sound, and the short red ruler broke. The young woman in the red dress fell back, and her left arm was chopped off.

The middle-aged man was immediately overjoyed, and just as he was about to continue attacking the young woman in the red dress, an astonishing wave of heat hit him, and the sky suddenly darkened.

A red fire palm of more than ten feet fell from the sky. Before it fell, the void seemed to be ignited.

The golden ring-headed sword in the middle-aged man's hand hurriedly slashed into the void, and a golden rainbow shot out, smashing the red fire palm into pieces and turning into countless red flames. The red flames fell on the foundation-building monks. Brother Ji let out a scream and disappeared.

At this time, the young woman in the red dress was already thousands of feet away, escaping extremely fast.

"The disciples of the Golden Blade Sect obey the order and leave no one behind."

The middle-aged man gave an order and turned into a golden ray of light, chasing the young woman in the red dress.

The young woman in the red dress frowned. She was seriously injured and it was only a matter of time before she was caught up.

Not long after, dozens of escaping lights appeared in front.

"Fellow Daoist Sun, you are here, follow me and kill him. He is the law enforcement elder of the Golden Knife Sect? He killed Junior Brother Sun and Junior Brother Li."

The young woman in the red dress rolled her eyes and shouted loudly.

Not long after, dozens of red rays of light stopped, and dozens of huge red crows appeared. Flying at the front was a two-headed crow, and a tall man in red sat on the red crow's head. On the back? The expression is indifferent.

The man in red is a pill-forming monk with an eighth-level pill-forming cultivation. The others are foundation-building monks.

The middle-aged man stopped? His eyes were a little uncertain.

"We are descendants of the Wang family of Qinglian Island, and we will not get involved in the grudges between you."

The young man in red spoke indifferently, he was Wang Qingjun.

Wang Qingjun is in charge of the Immortal Cultivation World in Northern Xinjiang. Sixty years ago, Wang Qingshan held a baby-birth ceremony. Many forces came to congratulate him, and the Qianyang Immortal Couple came to congratulate him in person, which gave the Wang family face.

Since then, the Wu family has vigorously helped the Wang family develop in the world of immortal cultivation in northern Xinjiang. Wang Qingjun and other Wang family members have become direct beneficiaries, and Wang Qingjun's cultivation speed has increased accordingly. He has now reached the eighth level of alchemy formation. The number of alchemy monks in the Wang family has increased. Constantly increasing? Wang Qingjun does not have to stay in the world of cultivating immortals in Northern Xinjiang all the time.

When he returned to the South China Sea this time, he escorted a batch of supplies for cultivating immortals? Mainly ores.

He took out a square cyan token. The cyan lotus pattern on the surface of the token lit up. After a sound of a mechanism sounded, the cyan token turned into a palm-sized cyan lotus. This is the symbol of the Qinglian Royal Family, the only one in the South China Sea. One family.

Seeing the blue lotus, the middle-aged man's eyes were full of fear, and the beautiful woman in the red dress was immediately overjoyed.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I am a descendant of the Liu family of Hongyun Island. Our two families are related by marriage! I'm not lying to you. My nephew and grandson-in-law is Wang Huashang. Last year, I went to Qinglian Island to visit the head of your Wang family."

The young woman in the red dress said loudly, her tone sincere.

After hearing this, the middle-aged man screamed secretly, and slashed the air with Wang Qingjun and others with the sword in his hand. A golden light blade more than a hundred feet long swept out and struck directly at Wang Qingjun and others.

Wang Qingjun calmly took out five shining red flying knives, which turned into a giant red blade, affecting the golden light blade.

Keng!

There was a muffled sound, and the golden blade of light split into pieces, turning into dots of golden light and disappearing.

"Set up your formation to meet the enemy."

Wang Qingjun gave a soft drink, flicked his fingers towards the middle-aged man, and five red auras flew out, heading straight towards the middle-aged man.

Dozens of Wang family monks sacrificed the second-level flying crane puppet beast one after another, spraying out colorful light pillars from their mouths. Hundreds of colorful light pillars gathered together and turned into a nine-color light pillar with a diameter of three feet, with a harsh sound piercing the air. The sound hit the middle-aged man.

Puppet Array, the Wang family has become more and more skilled in the use of puppet beasts, and their power has become more and more powerful.

The middle-aged man's consciousness keenly felt five astonishing waves of spiritual energy coming from behind. He quickly swung the Huanshou knife and struck behind him, and a golden rainbow that was dozens of feet long shot out.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, five red lights collided with the golden rainbow, and a powerful air wave erupted, causing ripples in the sea water below.

An extremely thick nine-color light beam flew towards him and instantly hit the middle-aged man's body-protecting aura.

He flew backwards like a kite with broken strings, vomiting blood, and the cassock on his body faintly emitted a burst of golden light. If he hadn't worn inner armor, he might have died.

There was a loud sound in the air, and several faint red lights pierced his limbs, and he let out a scream.

With a flash of red light, a small red tower suddenly appeared above the middle-aged man's head. The body of the small red tower was engraved with several lifelike crow patterns.

"Quack!"

The small red tower glowed red, and its size skyrocketed, turning into a giant red tower more than a hundred feet high. The giant red tower sprayed out a stream of red escape light, covering the middle-aged man and taking him in.

The giant red tower quickly shrank and flew back to Wang Qingjun's hand.

Six faint red lights flew back and disappeared into his sleeves.

The young woman in the red dress was stunned, her eyes full of envy. Wang Qingjun not only had a complete set of magic weapons, but also a flying needle magic weapon and a magic weapon for trapping enemies. The Wang family's pill-forming monks must be too wealthy!

"Wang Qingjun, fellow Taoist, come with me to Qinglian Island! There are some things that I don't know very well. If you are really an in-law of our Wang family, I should save you. If you are not an in-law of our Wang family, you know the consequences. "

Wang Qingjun said with a half-smile, he was already at the eighth level of elixir formation, and had many powerful magic weapons in his hands. He could have killed the monks of the Golden Sword Sect just now, but he did not do so. He spent most of his time in the north. It’s been a long time since I came back to the world of Xianxiu Immortal. I don’t know the situation of my family, so I naturally won’t listen to the one-sided words of the young woman in the red dress.

The young woman in the red dress nodded, agreed, and the group flew towards Qinglian Island.