Rise of Qinglian

The Kingdom of Demon Control, Taoshan.

In a certain secret room, Wang Qingshan was sitting on a futon, with hundreds of green flying swords floating around him.

Along with his swallowing and breathing, hundreds of cyan flying swords swayed at the same time, as if there was some connection between the two.

After a while, Wang Qingshan opened his eyes, and a flash of light shot out from his eyes. Hundreds of green flying swords made a crisp scream, merged into one, and turned into a green flying sword. The light flashed non-stop. , the aura is compelling.

"After seven years of seclusion, I finally resolved the bottleneck and advanced to the seventh level of foundation building."

Wang Qingshan exhaled a breath of turbid air and muttered to himself, his eyes full of joy.

Xuanpin and Huangpin skills are simple to practice, but there are many bottlenecks. He was stuck at the sixth level of foundation building for more than 20 years. Now he finally resolved the bottleneck and advanced to the seventh level of foundation building.

He rolled up the green flying sword in front of him. The green flying sword disappeared and he walked out.

He lived in a green attic, with a large green bamboo planted at the door. A breeze blew by, and the bamboo leaves made a rustling sound.

Wang Qingshan took out a communication disk and entered a magic formula.

Half a quarter of an hour passed, but there was no response from the interrogation board. He frowned slightly and said to himself, "Is it possible that he is in seclusion?"

As soon as his technique changed, Wang Qiuling's voice sounded from the interrogation board: "Qi Bo, are you out of seclusion?"

"Well, where is your twelfth uncle! Is he in seclusion or on a mission?"

The twelfth uncle in his mouth was naturally Wang Qingjun.

"Uncle Twelve and Aunt Ten have returned to the clan with a group of young children with spiritual roots. They have already set off. Qiu Ming and I will take care of Taoshan's affairs for the time being. What do you want the Seventh Uncle to do?"

Wang Qingshan pondered for a moment and said: "You and Qiu Ming come to my residence and tell me about the situation of Taoshan and Qinglian Villa in the past few years."

"Yes, Qi Bo, we will come right away."

Putting away the communication tray, Wang Qingshan looked at the sky and said to himself: "After so many years, I don't know if Aunt Ninth has advanced to the Danjing stage."

He has been stationed in Taoshan for more than ten years. When the war between the human and demon clans ended, Wang Ruyan was already at the eighth level of foundation building. After so many years, he must have cultivated to the ninth level of foundation building, and may have advanced to the pill formation stage.

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In the Kingdom of Wei, a green escaping light quickly passed through the sky.

Qingguang is a giant blue boat more than thirty feet long. Hundreds of immortal cultivators are standing on the giant boat. They all have a blue lotus pattern on their clothes.

Wang Qingjun stood at the front of the giant boat with a faint smile on his face.

He has reached the sixth level of foundation building, and this time he is responsible for escorting a group of immortal cultivation resources and some young tribesmen back to Qinglian Villa.

In recent years, the Wang family has extensively married into other immortal cultivating families. Wang Qingjun has one wife and two concubines. Children without spiritual roots are sent to the secular world after the age of five. Those with spiritual roots are sent back to Qinglian Villa to be trained by the family to increase their number. A sense of belonging to the family.

"Dad, haven't you arrived at Qinglian Villa yet?"

A five or six-year-old boy in blue shirt pulled the corner of Wang Qingjun's clothes and asked curiously.

Wang Qingjun touched the boy's head and said with a smile: "Come on, you can see your brother and sister later."

Wang Qingjun now has two sons and one daughter. The eldest son and second daughter were born to his first wife, but their qualifications are not good and both have four spiritual roots. The third son, Wang Qiuyu, born from his concubine, is better and has three spiritual roots.

"Brother and sister!" Wang Qiuyu's eyes were wide open, a little curious and a little timid.

He heard his father Wang Qingjun say that Qinglian Villa was very nice, but he had lived in Taoshan before and had never been back to Qinglian Villa.

After a cup of tea, more than a dozen red lights appeared in front of them. The red lights were huge red giant eagles. On the back of each red giant eagle, there was a cultivator sitting on the back of these immortal cultivators. With a deep smile.

"Welcome Uncle Twelve back home. What a great harvest this time! We also brought back many clan members."

Wang Qingjun nodded, waved his hand and said, "You continue to patrol and do your job well."

"Yes, Uncle Twelve."

The patrolling monks left, and the giant blue boat quickly flew towards Qinglian Villa.

Less than half a quarter of an hour later, the giant blue boat stopped. There was a large yellow fog below, making it impossible to see clearly what was going on inside.

Wang Qingjun took out a square token with a blue lotus pattern engraved on it.

After he injected mana into the token, the green lotus flower suddenly brightened and rotated as if it were a living thing. A ray of green light flew out and disappeared into the yellow mist.

The yellow mist rolled and surged and disappeared, and a lush peak appeared in front of them.

From halfway up the mountain, you can see a large number of buildings, courtyards and pavilions of different styles. There are many exotic flowers and plants planted on the mountain. Looking around, the mountain is full of green and lush, and it feels a bit like a fairyland.

Several courtyards were shrouded in a large white mist, making it difficult to see clearly what was going on inside.

Hundreds of immortal cultivators were walking in and out of these buildings, looking very busy.

Wang Qiuyu's eyes widened and he curiously looked at the "home" in Wang Qingjun's words.

"Is this Qinglian Villa? It's so big and full of spiritual energy."

"I've heard from my parents that Qinglian Villa is very good. I didn't expect it to be so big."

"It's great to live here from now on."

The young child on the green flying boat looked curiously at Qinglian Villa below, talking nonstop.

Wang Qingjun controlled the green flying boat and slowly fell towards the ground. At this moment, the cloudless sky suddenly became dense with dark clouds, and a large ray of light suddenly appeared over Qinglian Mountain.

As if under some kind of guidance, the spiritual energy within a radius of dozens of miles rushed towards Qinglian Villa, forming a huge whirlpool.

The changes in spiritual energy caught the attention of the Wang family monks, and a large number of clan members rushed out of their residences, looking at the whirlpool high in the sky and pointing.

Wang Changsheng is currently the only alchemy monk in the Wang family, and Wang Changsheng entered the alchemy stage at Taiyi Immortal Sect. No one knows what this vision represents.

At this moment, Wang Changyue flew into the air and loudly ordered: "Sister-in-law is in the attack stage of forming pills. All clan members must withdraw from Qinglian Villa to avoid being affected by the thunder tribulation."

Wang Qingkai rushed out of his residence. He had known for a long time that Wang Ruyan was in the process of forming a pill, so he quickly ordered his people to evacuate Qinglian Villa to avoid being affected by the thunderstorm. The most important thing was not to let them disturb Wang Ruyan's attack in the stage of forming a pill.

Wang Changsheng noticed it as soon as the strange phenomenon of pill formation appeared, and he rushed out of his residence.

Looking at the whirlpool high in the sky, his eyes were full of worry.

He didn't dare to stay near the thunder tribulation, lest it cause a bigger thunder tribulation.

Wang Changsheng's family stood in the distance, their faces full of worry.

They all hope that Wang Ruyan can advance to the Core Formation stage, but no one dares to guarantee that Wang Ruyan will definitely advance to the Core Formation stage.

The huge vortex above Qinglian Villa swelled to several miles in size, sparkling with light and extremely gorgeous.