Rise of Qinglian

The Golden Dove Mountains are located in the southwest of Xuanguang Continent, stretching for hundreds of millions of miles.

A blue ray of light appeared in the distant sky and flew towards the Golden Dove Mountain Range.

Not long after, the cyan light stopped.

As soon as the light faded away, a flying boat with flashing blue light appeared, and Wang Changsheng and five people stood on it.

"Does Senior Ye live here?"

Wang Changsheng wondered, the aura here is not so abundant.

Shangguan Tianhong nodded: "After traveling thousands of miles, we will reach our destination."

When Wang Changsheng pinched the tactic, the blue luan boat suddenly shone brightly and flew towards the depths of the mountains.

Qingluan Boat stopped above a sea of ​​white mist, and couldn't see clearly what was under the sea of ​​mist.

Shangguan Tianhong took out a square golden token, poured mana into it, and a golden light flew out, disappearing into the sea of ​​white mist.

The sea of ​​white mist rolled violently, revealing a towering mountain peak, with a golden palace more than ten feet high on the top of the mountain, with three large silver characters "Xuanji Palace" written on the plaque.

"Why have you been out for so long?"

A majestic female voice came out of Xuanji Palace.

"Returning to the master, my subordinate heard that there are materials from the underworld in the Fallen Demon Market, so I went to the Fallen Demon Market on purpose, and got some sky stones and ghost crystals, but unfortunately met a monk from the Blood Shadow Clan, and almost died. When I met Daoyou Wang and the others, and learned that the master is in the Xuanguang Continent, you Daoist Wang and the others came here specially to pay a visit."

Reported by Shangguan Tianhonghui.

"Junior Wang Changsheng (Wang Ruyan) pays his respects to Senior Ye."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan bowed and saluted with respectful expressions.

"I haven't seen you for many years, and you both have entered the late stage of fusion. It seems that the chance is not small! Come in and talk!"

Ye Xuanji's voice came from Xuanji Palace.

Wang Changsheng responded, and with a pinch of the formula, the Qingluan boat slowly landed at the gate of the Xuanji Hall, and they came down one after another.

True Monarch Four Seas stayed outside with Wang Xiangrong, while Shangguan Tianhong led Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan into Xuanji Hall.

Ye Xuanji sat on the main seat with a calm expression.

Shangguan Tianhong took out a cyan storage bracelet and handed it to Ye Xuanji.

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan were secretly surprised. They killed so many fit monks, only a small number of them had storage bracelets. Shangguan Tianhong followed Ye Xuanji, and it seemed that the treatment was very good.

Ye Xuanji took the storage bracelet, swept away her consciousness, and nodded.

"How did you get to the Xuanguang Continent? You came across the sea from the Xuanling Continent?"

Ye Xuanji looked at Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan, and asked casually.

"Exactly, we encountered an eighth-level monster on the road, and fortunately met Senior Ni from the Ni family in Guangyun Realm, so we survived. Senior Ni and the others went to Xuanguang Continent to find the God of Mystery."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully.

"The Ni family? How many monks did they send over?"

Ye Xuanji continued to ask.

Wang Changsheng didn't know how many masters the Ni family had sent over, so he told the Ni family monks he saw that there shouldn't be any hatred between the Ye family and the Ni family, otherwise Ni Wuting might not have given them a ride.

"Senior Ye, we heard from Fellow Daoist Shangguan that you are collecting materials from the underworld. We have some materials from the underworld in our hands and are willing to donate them to senior."

Wang Ruyan took out a cyan storage ring and held it in both hands.

Ye Xuanji grabbed it with one hand, and the cyan storage ring flew towards her and landed on her hand. She swept away her consciousness and was a little surprised. She took out two three-foot-long Xuanming ghost wood from the storage ring.

"Where did you get this Xuanming Ghost Wood?"

Ye Xuanji asked in a deep voice.

"Our clansman got it from an ancient monk's cave, and this is the only one left."

Wang Ruyan explained.

They didn't dare to say that the Wang family had a whole Xuanming ghost tree that was more than 200,000 years old. They were not worried that Ye Xuanji would kill someone to seize the treasure, but they didn't want to hand over the whole Xuanming ghost tree.

Ye Xuanji is a Mahayana monk, they are just a fit, the status gap is huge, the exchange cannot be equal, and taking out two pieces of Xuanming ghost wood is mainly to continue this friendship.

If it wasn't for Ye Xuanji's help back then, whether Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan could ascend to Xuanyang Realm is still a matter of debate. They really owed Ye Xuanji a favor.

Ye Xuanji's expression softened, her sleeves flicked, and a beautiful golden jade box and a cyan jade box flew out and landed in front of Wang Changsheng.

"There is a Wanjun fruit in the jade box, which is also very effective for Mahayana monks. You are a physical practitioner, and this Wanjun fruit can strengthen your physical strength. There is a seven-star metamorphosis talisman in the jade box. Weaken the power of the Fit Cultivator Great Tribulation."

Ye Xuanji explained.

"Thank you, Senior Ye."

Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan thanked them repeatedly, but they were not equal in strength. They could only accept what Ye Xuanji gave them.

To be honest, the two things that Ye Xuanji gave were very good. Compared with ordinary fit monks, the Wang family was very rich, and these two things were a little more precious.

The Thunderbolt Talisman refined by Wang Ruyan is similar to the Seven-Star Zhuanyuan Talisman. There is a Wanjun fruit tree in Wanlingtu, but it has just bear fruit and is still too early to mature.

"Senior Ye, is the Xuanji God Lord in Xuanguang Continent?"

Wang Changsheng asked cautiously.

Ye Xuanji looked at Shangguan Tianhong, and Shangguan Tianhong said quickly: "This subordinate just told Wang Daoyou and Mrs. Wang that the master is also in the Xuanguang Continent and is collecting materials from the underworld. Don't dare to say anything else."

Ye Xuanji nodded in satisfaction, and said, "He is indeed in Xuanguang Continent, what do you need from him?"

"The younger generation heard that Xuanji Shenjun is the number one fortune-teller in Xuanyang Realm, so I want to ask him to do fortune-telling."

Wang Changsheng said truthfully.

"I'm just going to look for him. For the sake of offering the Xuanming ghost tree, I'll take you to meet him! But he has already entered the Mahayana stage, so you don't have the face to ask him for divination. It's not good to ask his disciples for help." The question is, as to whether his disciples are willing to help, that's up to you."

Ye Xuanji said slowly.

"Thank you, Senior Ye!"

Wang Changsheng was overjoyed and thanked him repeatedly.

He never expected that Ye Xuanji would know the whereabouts of Xuanji Shenjun. Thinking about it, Ye Xuanji, as a core child of the Ye family, knew some strange people with strange abilities.

If it wasn't for meeting Ye Xuanji, it would be difficult for Wang Changsheng to meet Xuanji Shenjun. To put it bluntly, Ye Xuanji is Wang Changsheng's nobleman.

The Ni family sent Mahayana monks to lead a team to cross the border to the Xuanyang Realm to look for the God of Mystery, but they don't know if they found it. If Ni Wuting found out, Wang Changsheng could see the God of Mystery. I don't know how he feels.

"Let those two outside come in! Take you with me."

Ye Xuanji ordered.

Wang Changsheng responded and let Wang Xiangrong and Universal True Monarch walk in.

Ye Xuanji squeezed the magic formula, and the Xuanji Hall flew up, flew towards the sky, and disappeared into the sky.

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Kuiyuan Mountains, the ancestral land of the Kuiyuan people.

A gigantic ship with silver light was docked high in the sky, Ni Wuting and other monks stood on the deck, and a plump young woman in a white skirt stood high in the sky.

"Fellow Daoist Ni, we really don't know the whereabouts of the God of Mystery, so we can't help you."

The young woman in the white skirt said politely.

Bai Yuyao, one of the two Mahayanas of the Kuiyuan clan in the early Mahayana period.

"In that case, the old man will take his leave. Excuse me, Mrs. Bai."

Ni Wuting clasped his hands together.

The area of ​​Xuanguang Continent is not small, and he didn't know where to start, so he had to find a relatively strong race in Xuanguang Continent, Xu Yizhongli, and inquire about the whereabouts of Xuanji Shenjun.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Ni, the Blood Shadow Clan is very unfriendly to your human race. I advise you not to ask the Blood Shadow Clan about news of the Xuanji God. Believe it or not."

Bai Yuyao kindly reminded her.

"Thank you Madam Bai for reminding me, see you again."

Ni Wuting thanked him, pinched the magic formula, and the huge silver ship suddenly lit up with a dazzling silver light, and flew towards the sky, and soon disappeared.