Rise of Qinglian

On Qinglian Continent, a huge island floats in the sky. You can see a huge blue stone tablet with four golden characters "Qinglian Fairy Island" engraved on it, shining brightly.

This was personally refined by members of the Wang family. Due to the limitations of the refining materials, this Qinglian Fairy Island was only a top-grade Taoist weapon.

In the northwest corner of the island, there is a huge green lotus platform. A rosy-faced old man in green robe is sitting in the center, and more than 100,000 Wang family children are sitting around, with different expressions.

"More than a billion years ago, the Immortal World was still dominated by Chaos Beasts. Many races and forces were wiped out by Chaos Beasts. At the critical moment, our ancestors stepped forward and joined forces to destroy the ancestor of the Chaos Beasts. Only then did the Immortal World become full of thousands of races. situation."

The old man in green robe said slowly.

"Ancestor Huiren, our ancestor has been in seclusion for many years! Why did our ancestor never show up again after the Battle of Dao?"

A boy in blue shirt with delicate features asked.

"Yes! There are rumors from the outside world that our ancestor died and disappeared. It can't be true!"

"For so many years, our family has held major celebrations, but none of our ancestors showed up, nor did the ancestors of Qingshan and Qingcheng."

Many young children expressed their opinions. They had seen portraits of Wang Changsheng and other high-level family officials, but they had never seen real people. Wang Changsheng and other high-level officials had not shown up for more than a billion years.

"Don't listen to the rumors from the outside world. My ancestor is fine! How could something happen?"

The old man in green robe said seriously.

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud bell rang, spreading throughout the Qinglian Island.

"The children of the Wang family obey the order and follow me to welcome our ancestors."

A loud male voice sounded, and the Wang family members on the island could hear it clearly.

"The old ancestor is back?"

The old man in green robe was stunned for a moment, then quickly came to his senses with an excited expression.

Half a quarter of an hour later, millions of green lotus platforms flew out from the Green Lotus Island. On each green lotus platform stood a disciple of the Wang family, ranging from Qi Lian to Dao Ancestor. The leader was Wang Huizheng.

Millions of green lotus flowers float high in the sky, which is very spectacular.

A large number of cyan petals floated down from the void. These petals were not entities, but virtual entities.

A ray of cyan light appeared in the distant sky, flying towards here quickly.

Not long after, the green light stopped, and a dragon boat with flashing green light appeared, with Wang Changsheng, Ye Haitang and others standing on it.

"My grandson Wang Huizheng is paying homage to his ancestors and welcomes them home."

Wang Huizheng bowed and said excitedly.

"Welcome the ancestors home."

More than 10 million members of the Wang family said in unison, with different expressions.

Wang Changsheng has not appeared for more than a billion years. This is the first time for these tribesmen to see Wang Changsheng, with various expressions such as curiosity, awe, and nervousness.

Wang Changsheng's eyes passed over Wang Huizheng and others, nodded, and said: "Not bad! Much better than when I left."

"Ancestor, you are finally back. The whole clan has been waiting for this day!"

Wang Huizheng said.

Wang Changsheng nodded, pinched the secret, and the green dragon boat lit up with a dazzling green light, flew into Qinglian Island, and returned to Qinglian Peak.

Wang Huizheng and others returned to Qinglian Island one after another, each performing their duties. Wang Huizheng, Wang Huida and Wang Huiguang went to Qinglian Peak to report the family situation to Wang Changsheng.

The Wang family has more than 10 billion members, and they are spread across all the fairy realms in the fairy world. There are no less than fifty Taoist ancestors, and they are the undisputed number one force in the fairy world.

"You have worked hard all these years."

Wang Changsheng said.

"Compared with our ancestors, we are nothing. Didn't our ancestors, Qingshan ancestors and the others follow us back?"

Wang Huizheng asked curiously.

"No, they are in the Chaos Realm. You can dispatch a group of tribesmen to follow us to the Chaos Realm for development. In addition, we will convene a Qinglian Dharma Conference for the Dao Ancestors of the powerful forces in the Immortal Realm to attend. I will show up in person."

Wang Changsheng ordered.

It's time for him to make a public appearance too, and the rumors are self-defeating.