Rise of Qinglian

Wang Mengbin took a deep breath and tapped his finger lightly on the red fire phoenix coming towards him.

The dark clouds above the head rolled violently, and a low thunder sounded. Hundreds of thick silver thunder spears flew out, striking at the red fire phoenix below.

The red fire phoenix opened its mouth and spit out a bowl-sized red flame, hitting the falling silver thunder spear.

Boom!

A deafening explosion sounded, and more than a dozen silver thunder spears were shattered by the red flames. However, some of the silver thunder spears hit the red fire phoenix, and the red fire phoenix's body suddenly exploded and turned into flames all over the sky. Scattered on the ground, big craters exploded.

The girl in the red dress frowned, and was about to take other measures when a thunderous sound resounded throughout the world. The dark clouds rolled violently like sea water at rising tide, and turned into a silver thunder python more than fifty feet long, with a large piece of silver covering its whole body. Wrapped in an electric arc, it pounced on the girl in the red dress.

The speed of the silver thunder python was so fast that the two of them could not breathe before it appeared in front of the girl in the red dress, opened its bloody mouth, and a little silver arc emerged.

The girl in the red dress turned her right hand, a red light flashed, and a half-moon-shaped scimitar appeared in her hand. She slashed into the void in front of her, and a red sword light dozens of feet long flew out and struck the silver thunder. On the python.

The silver thunder python let out a painful scream, and its body suddenly exploded, turning into a silver sun with a diameter of a hundred feet, covering the figure of the girl in the red dress. A powerful wave of air swept away in all directions, and a large amount of red The stone bricks were swept high into the sky by the air waves, and dust flew all over the sky.

Wang Mengbin's magic formula changed, and a large number of silver arcs appeared all over his body. Dots of silver light emerged in the void, and suddenly turned into a silver thunder ball with a diameter of more than thirty feet. With a violent aura that destroyed the world, it hit opposite.

Boom!

The silver lightning surged, and the dazzling lightning made it difficult to open one's eyes.

After three breaths, the silver lightning dissipated, and the girl in the red dress stood in a huge pit that was more than a thousand feet in size. The pit was scorched black, and there was a rush of heat. There was a layer of sweat on her forehead, and there was a look in her eyes. A bit of fear.

If it were a life and death fight, Wang Mengbin would definitely continue to attack her. The result is self-evident, the destructive power of the thunder attribute magic is too strong.

Wuchang sighed softly and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Wang, your Wang family is really full of talents. In addition to your cousin, there is also this outstanding person Wang Xiaoyou."

"My martial arts friends are ridiculous. Meng Bin has only learned a little bit. Your Wu family's Tianlinggen monk did not fight. If he did, Meng Bin may not be his opponent."

Wang Qingshan said modestly, the Wu family has a long heritage and there are many masters. Wang Mengbin defeated one person, but it does not mean that he can defeat all the alchemy monks of the Wu family.

Wuchang smiled boldly and said: "If you lose, you lose. There is nothing to be ashamed of. Yueyun, please ask Xiaoyou Wang for advice. Now you know what it means to have a better world!"

"Yes, Jiu Bo Gong."

The girl in the red dress has a sweet voice and looks very well-behaved.

"Come on, Fellow Daoist Wang, let's go somewhere else to talk. Leave this place to the junior."

Wuchang made an invitation gesture and led Wang Qingshan to a secluded small courtyard with red tiles. Li Ling'er had been waiting for a long time.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, try our Wu family's unique spiritual tea, Jin Yan Tea. The tea tree grows in volcanic magma and can only be picked once every thousand years. Each time, more than ten kilograms of tea leaves can be roasted."

Wuchang picked up an exquisite red teapot and poured Wang Qingshan a cup of fragrant spiritual tea. The tea was red.

Wang Qingshan was not polite, he picked up the tea cup and took a sip. As soon as the tea fell into his stomach, a fierce flame rose in his abdomen, and he felt like he was in the volcanic lava.

The raging flames swam across his limbs and bones. After ten breaths, the raging flames disappeared, and a chill spread throughout his body.

"Yes, if a fire attribute monk drinks this tea, it will be quite beneficial to his practice."

Wang Qingshan thought of Wang Qingjun. He practiced fire-attribute skills. This Jinyan tea was of great benefit to his practice. One sip of the spirit tea made Wang Qingjun endure a month of hard training.

Li Ling'er smiled and said, "If you like it, fellow Taoist Wang, we can give you a few pounds."

"No need, the tea tree only produces a dozen kilograms of tea leaves after a thousand years, no reward for no merit, this gift is too precious."

Wang Qingshan declined politely.

Wuchang and Li Ling'er looked at each other and nodded to each other.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, we really need your help."

"Oh, what's the matter? My fellow martial artist said it doesn't matter. As long as it's within Wang's ability, Wang will definitely agree."

Wang Qingshan said vaguely without giving a clear answer.

Wuchang and Li Ling'er were not weak. They actually asked Wang Qingshan for help, which was really beyond Wang Qingshan's expectation.

No wonder Wuchang proposed to spar with Wang Qingshan as soon as he saw him. He thought Wuchang was a martial arts idiot. Now it seems that Wuchang wanted to take this opportunity to see his strength.

Li Ling'er's face condensed and she asked: "Fellow Daoist Wang, have you ever heard of the Puppet Emperor?"

"I've heard of it. It's said that this man unified the world of cultivating immortals in Northern Xinjiang. Most of the ten sects in Northern Xinjiang were founded by the disciples and grandsons of the Puppet Emperor."

Wang Qingshan had naturally heard of the Puppet Emperor. The Puppet Emperor was born as a girl, but her achievements fascinated the male monks as well. She single-handedly integrated all the major forces in Northern Xinjiang and unified the world of cultivating immortals in Northern Xinjiang.

"You should have heard of the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace! The Ten Thousand Puppet Palace was left by the Puppet Emperor. It contains countless treasures. It is very similar to your Immortal Suppressing Tower in the South China Sea, but it is not as powerful as the Immortal Suppressing Tower."

"Wan Puppet Palace? Wang has heard a little about it. I wonder what Wan Puppet Palace has to do with what you are talking about?"

Wang Qingshan's face was calm. The Ten Thousand Puppet Palace was similar to the Immortal Suppressing Tower. However, the rewards from the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace were all the Puppet Emperor's collections. Most of them were magic weapons and puppet beasts. There were very few elixirs or spiritual objects from heaven and earth. For now, There is no Tongtian Lingbao in the Wanpuppet Palace.

The location of the Immortal-Suppressing Tower is different every time it appears in the world, while the location of the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace is fixed. Only Danjie monks can enter the Immortal-Suppressing Tower to break through the levels, while only Nascent Soul cultivators can enter the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace. In addition, Wan Puppet Palace can only enter the Immortal-Suppressing Tower. Almost all the treasures in the Puppet Palace have been taken away, but the Immortal Suppressing Tower is different. Some people say that the Immortal Suppressing Tower is an enhanced version of the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace.

Some people even say that the Immortal Suppressing Tower and the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace were refined by the Puppet Emperor, but no one can provide conclusive evidence.

"We need to break into the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace, but the puppet beasts guarding the palace are too strong. We would like to ask for your help. We will definitely thank you greatly when the task is completed."

The puppet beasts guarding the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace are fourth-level puppet beasts, which are equivalent to Nascent Soul monks. There are more than one. However, the puppet beasts in the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace will only move in the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace, and no one can take them out of the Ten Thousand Puppet Palace.

"You are no match for the puppet beast that guards the palace? Fellow martial arts fellows, are you kidding me?"

Wang Qingshan looked suspicious.

"Where we are going, there are fourth-level high-grade puppets blocking the way. This is equivalent to a late-stage Nascent Soul monk. We are no match at all!"

Wuchang smiled bitterly and said, if there was not a fourth-level high-grade puppet beast blocking the way, why would he ask Wang Qingshan for help.