Rise of Qinglian

A vast and boundless yellow desert, with strong winds and yellow sand flying all over the sky.

Thousands of feet underground, in a cave as big as an acre, Situ Mei sat cross-legged on top of a yellow magic circle more than ten feet long, her body covered with a layer of soft silver light.

After a while, Situ Mei opened his eyes, and a burst of dazzling silver light shot out from his eyes.

She was still in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but her injuries were completely healed.

"There's no need for you to hide in the dark and observe. If there's anything interesting to see, come out! It's time to go out and do some activities."

Situ Mei stood up and moved his body, his expression indifferent.

A burst of soft yellow light lit up the stone wall, and Song Yuzhen and an old man in yellow robe emerged from the stone wall.

"Who do you want to deal with? Let me remind you first, we are no match for the Sun and Moon Saints. The Sun and Moon Saints are looking for you everywhere. If you are looking for trouble in the Sun and Moon Palace now, you will easily get into trouble."

Song Yuzhen frowned and said in a stern tone.

"Don't worry, I understand Senior Sister Fang and Senior Brother Du. I still have to pick the weak ones. I'll take the Murong Royal Family's sacrificial flag first. Two Nascent Soul cultivators dare to attack me. They don't know whether to live or die."

Situ Mei's face was full of murderous intent. Among the many forces involved in encircling and suppressing her, the Murong royal family's power was in the middle, so it was most suitable to use it as a sacrifice to establish their authority.

"Murong Royal Family? What are you going to do?"

Song Yuzhen asked in a deep voice.

"Kill them directly at the door and destroy the Murong royal family. Kill one of them, one of them, and two of them."

Situ Mei had a ferocious smile on his face, and his eyes were filled with murderous intent.

"We can promise you that after the matter is completed, you will go to the Eastern Wasteland with us and kill someone. If you regret it, we will kill you immediately."

Song Yuzhen said coldly, with a hint of murderousness in her tone.

"Hmph, I, Situ Mei, will do what I say, no problem, tell me! Who to kill."

Situ Mei snorted lightly and said disapprovingly.

The old man in yellow robe took a deep breath and said seriously: "Qingqiu Mountain Bai Ling'er."

"Bai Ling'er? Do you want to kill Bai Ling'er?"

Situ Mei was slightly startled, looking a little strange.

Of course she knew Bai Ling'er's status. If she killed Bai Ling'er, it would easily cause a riot among the Donghuang Monster Clan.

Song Yuzhen narrowed her eyes and asked, "What? You don't dare?"

"Hmph, I dare to do anything now, and this deal is a good deal. You help me once, and I will help you once."

Situ Mei snorted and agreed.

Song Yuzhen and the old man in yellow robe looked at each other and nodded to each other.

Less than half an hour later, Song Yuzhen, the old man in yellow robe and Situ Mei returned to the ground.

Situ Mei took a deep breath, looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with a ferocious expression that could be heard clearly for hundreds of miles around.

Song Yuzhen and the old man in yellow robe looked at each other, their eyes full of wariness. Situ Mei was too crazy. If he couldn't control this kind of person, he would hurt them.

The three people turned into three rays of light and disappeared into the sky.

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South China Sea, Qinglian Island.

Qinglian Peak, a green attic with carved beams and painted buildings.

Wang Qingqing was lying on the bed, her breath was weak, and there were burnt marks on many places on her body.

Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingjun successfully entered the Nascent Soul stage, but perhaps they had been in seclusion for too long, and the thunder tribulation was more severe. They survived the thunder tribulation, and their vitality was severely damaged. According to Wang Ruyan's estimate, they would have to nurse themselves back to health for decades at least. If there is a panacea, , the recovery speed will be faster.

Wang Ruyan stood aside. She held Wang Qingqing's hand tightly and said with concern: "Qingqing, I have sent Qiu Ming back to Donghuang to ask for help from the Taiyi Immortal Sect. I hope to ask for two three-yuan heart-protecting pills for you. He Qingjun will recover faster."

"Mom, it doesn't matter to me, I just need to take care of you for a while and it will be fine."

Wang Qingqing said feebly that the most difficult thing was the inner demon. The inner demon turned into Zhao Ziyu and complained that Wang Qingqing did not avenge him. Fortunately, she woke up in time and overcame the inner demon.

"Your father is in seclusion. This time, he will not come out until the late Nascent Soul stage. Otherwise, if we go to Taiyi Immortal Sect in person, Taiyi Immortal Sect should give us this face."

Wang Ruyan sighed and said, Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingjun were seriously injured and almost lost their lives.

The Wang family did not have a fourth-level alchemist or a unique healing medicine. The Nascent Soul monk was injured, so they could only ask other forces for help.

"Mom, I saw Ziyu at the Crossing Heart Demon Pass. I promised to help him avenge him. Shangguan Wei must die."

Wang Qingqing held Wang Ruyan's hand tightly and said through gritted teeth, her eyes full of murderous intent.

Wang Ruyan nodded and said solemnly: "Don't worry, this is the hatred of our entire clan. When your father reaches the late Nascent Soul stage, we will seek revenge on Shangguan Wei."

"You should heal your wounds first! I'll go see Qing Jun."

Wang Ruyan warned, stood up and left.

Not long after, she came to another secret room. Wang Qingjun was lying on the bed, with his limbs wrapped in white cloth and his head exposed. Wang Qingqi was applying medicine to Wang Qingjun.

Wang Qingjun's injuries are more serious than Wang Qingqing's. He can't move freely now. If not for timely treatment, he would have died.

Wang Ruyan walked up to Wang Qingjun, frowned, and asked, "Qingqi, how is Qingjun?"

"The twelfth brother is fine now. His injuries are more serious than the eighth sister's, and he needs to nurse for a longer time. The Three-Yuan Heart-protecting Pill is the unique secret medicine of the Taiyi Immortal Sect. I don't know if Qiu Ming can get the Three-Yuan Heart-protecting Pill." Heart-protecting elixir.”

Wang Qingqi sighed, with a sad look on his face. If he was a Nascent Soul cultivator and could refine the healing elixir, there would be no need for trouble at this time.

"Taiyi Immortal Sect should give us this face. I told Qiu Ming that there is no Sanyuan Heart Protection Pill. Other healing pills can also be used. Qingqi, during this time, please pay more attention and take good care of Qingjun. I Responsible for taking care of Qing Qing."

Wang Ruyan warned.

"Yes, Aunt Ninth."

Wang Qingqi agreed, it was his responsibility.

Wang Ruyan said a few words, turned and left.

She wanted to mobilize her family's network to obtain fourth-level healing elixirs to help Wang Qingqing and Wang Qingjun heal their injuries.

The Wang family has been operating in the South China Sea for many years. With the reputation and status of the Qinglian Immortal Couple, they should have the power to sell their favors and be willing to sell the Wang family two fourth-level healing elixirs.

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Central Plains, Yan Dynasty, Bailing Mountains.

In a blue pavilion with carved beams and painted beams, Zhou Ningshuang and Wang Tianwen sat opposite each other. Wang Tianwen's face was full of joy, and his body exuded an aura as vast as the vast sea. He was already a Nascent Soul monk.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, you have just entered the Nascent Soul stage. Don't be in a hurry to return to the South China Sea. You should retreat for a period of time and then return to the South China Sea. In the past thirty years, the South China Sea has been calm and peaceful, and your Wang family has been prospering. There is no need to rush back. "

Zhou Ningshuang said calmly.

Wang Tianwen clasped his fists and said, "Thank you so much for your kindness, Princess. I promised my ancestors that we will return to the South China Sea after we have a baby. I'll leave next month!"

"It's up to you! By the way, Murong Yuyao of the Murong royal family has entered the Nascent Soul stage. The Murong royal family held a baby-birth ceremony for her, and our royal family also sent people to participate."

Wang Tianwen didn't find it strange. Murong Yuyao was a core member of the Murong royal family. It was not surprising that she had advanced to the Nascent Soul stage. He had some affection for Murong Yuyao.

"Anyway, I have nothing to do. I will go and congratulate Fairy Murong before returning to the South China Sea!"

Wang Tianwen said with a smile.

Zhou Ningshuang nodded and said nothing more.

After chatting for a while, Wang Tianwen stood up to say goodbye and returned to his residence to practice.

Half a month later, Wang Tianwen left the Bailing Mountains and rushed to the Murong royal family.