Rise of Qinglian

Wang Qingshan looked along the source of the sound and saw a young man in a golden shirt in his early thirties.

The young man in the golden shirt has a dignified appearance, a jade belt around his waist, gorgeous clothes, and has the sixth level of elixir formation.

Next to the young man in the golden shirt, there is a girl in a green skirt in her early twenties. The girl in the green skirt is carrying three cyan flying swords.

"Dayan Royal Family!" Someone shouted.

Wang Qingshan's expression changed, and he raised his hands and asked: "Wang Qingshan, are you a descendant of the Dayan Royal Family?"

The young man in golden shirt looked Wang Qingshan up and down, nodded and said: "Exactly, what advice can you give me, Fellow Taoist?"

The girl in the green skirt suddenly remembered something and asked curiously: "Wait, Wang Qingshan? Are you Wang Qingshan from the Qinglian Wang family?"

"Exactly. Is Brother Zhou Yunxiao okay? Is he in Hongluofang City?"

Wang Qingshan asked with a smile, Zhou Yunxiao was born in the Yan royal family, and his starting point was higher than Wang Qingshan. After so many years, Zhou Yunxiao's cultivation should be higher than Wang Qingshan.

Wang Qingshan has formed a pill, and he is eager to fight Zhou Yunxiao again.

"Uncle Seventeen is not in the South China Sea. He is in the Central Plains. If Wang Daoyou is free, you can go to the Central Plains. Uncle Seventeen has always wanted to fight you again."

The girl in the green dress said with a smile. Before Zhou Yunxiao formed the elixir, he fought against the invincible foundation-building monks of the Great Yan Dynasty, and tied with a child of a small family in the backward Eastern Wasteland. Many children of the royal family had heard about this. , so I remembered Wang Qingshan’s name.

"Definitely, I will definitely go to the Central Plains Cultivation World to discuss things with fellow Taoist Zhou when I have time someday."

Wang Qingshan nodded and agreed.

Dugu Huaide and Dugu Huairong looked at each other, and both could see the surprise in each other's eyes.

Listening to the words of the children of the Dayan Royal Family, Wang Qingshan knew the children of the Dayan Royal Family, and the two seemed to have fought against each other.

"Meeting is fate. Fellow Daoist Zhou, how about we find a quiet place and have a good chat?"

"Okay, that's what Zhou has in mind."

After a cup of tea, they appeared in a private room of a tea house.

The young man in the gold shirt is named Zhou Chengguang, and the girl in the green skirt is named Zhou Chengying. They are Zhou Yunxiao's nephews.

The five of them started chatting while drinking tea.

Dugu Huaide asked about how Wang Qingshan and Zhou Yunxiao got acquainted. Wang Qingshan simply said, of course, he did not say that he defeated Zhou Yunxiao, he just said that the two were tied, which is also true.

"If I have time another day, I must go to the Central Plains Cultivation World to meet fellow Taoist Zhou."

Dugu Huaide said excitedly, his eyes a little fanatical.

Wang Qingshan smiled calmly. After getting along with each other for this period of time, he discovered that Dugu Huaide was a martial arts fanatic. When he and Dugu Huaide met, they just didn't get to know each other.

"By the way, Fellow Daoist Zhou, you said before that Gu Luo, the first barbarian to form pills, is also on Hongluo Island? Is he also a sword cultivator?"

Wang Qingshan asked curiously. It is said that the barbarians are the descendants of ancient giants. They are born with infinite strength. They are born with physical fitness. Five thousand years ago, Song Junting broke into the barbarian base camp with his sword. From then on, the barbarians have been in ruins. It stands to reason that the barbarians will not be able to recover. should appear here.

"I don't know about this. There are no eternal friends, only eternal interests. Maybe Wanjianmen cooperates with the barbarians!" Zhou Chengguang disagreed.

"The power of the barbarians is no longer what it used to be. There's nothing to worry about. Let's exchange our swordsmanship experiences!"

At Dugu Huaide's suggestion, they began to discuss their swordsmanship experiences.

In a secret room, a rosy-faced old man in green robes was talking to a hunky-backed middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man's skin is bronze, he is tall, his muscles are bulging, and he is full of strength.

"Gu Luo, this is the territory of the human race. Don't act impulsively. We have a request from Wanjianmen on this trip. If Wanjianmen is willing to help, they should find Lu Gang soon."

The old man in green robe said seriously.

"Great-grandfather, for a bastard, what's the matter?"

Gu Luo said disapprovingly that Lu Gang had barbarian blood, but in Gu Luo's view, Lu Gang was just a bastard.

"After all, he is a descendant of Shanta. Shanta once went to Huangling Island in the Jueling Sea and discovered the spiritual beast of the high priest Gu Liti, the Molin Beast. Unfortunately, he was no match. Huangling Island has many restrictions, and There is a space rift, if we can get Shanta’s route of action, we may be able to find the cave where the high priest Guliti lives.”

The old man in green robe looked a little excited when he finished speaking.

Gu Liti is a high priest of the barbarian tribe. Before he disappeared, he was already at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul. No one knew his whereabouts. A certain barbarian entered the Jueling Sea to look for opportunities and accidentally discovered Gu Liti's spirit beast. He was injured by the spirit beast and managed to escape. This barbarian was Lu Gang's father.

"By the way, great-grandfather, I heard that the Bafang Merchant Alliance is looking for Lu Gang. It seems that he robbed the Bafang Merchant Alliance's things. Will he fall into the hands of the Bafang Merchant Alliance?"

The old man in green robe nodded and said solemnly: "I am worried about this, so I want to ask Wanjianmen for help. We ask Wanjianmen for help, and have a better attitude. A little impatience will ruin the big plan."

Gu Luo suddenly understood, nodded and agreed.

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In the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Demons, there is a giant island covered in white snow.

A magnificent white palace with several lifelike white phoenixes carved on the thick stone pillars. A beautiful woman in a white dress in her early thirties sat on the main seat with a gloomy gaze.

Five men, one woman, and six demon clansmen in the elixir-formation stage were kneeling aside, looking horrified.

"Trash, they are all trash. I asked you to bring back the traitor and the treasure. You just brought back the traitor's body, where is the Eye of the Black Phoenix! That is a relic of our ancestors. What if other people knew about this? Don’t you want to be laughed to death by them?”

The beautiful woman in the white dress said coldly, her eyes cold.

"Great Elder, forgive me, we will definitely get the things back."

An old man in white robes in his early fifties said nervously. They were sweating profusely and their clothes were wet with cold sweat.

"Hmph, where to find it? Do you know whose hands it fell into?"

The beautiful woman in white dress said coldly.

"As far as we know, the things may be in the hands of the Bafang Merchant Alliance. We will definitely try our best to get the things back."

The face of the beautiful woman in the white dress softened, and she ordered in a deep voice: "You must find the things back. If you can't find them, you can go to the execution hall to receive the punishment yourself!"

"Yes, Great Elder."

The six people agreed in unison, feeling relieved in their hearts.

"Great Elder, the Great Elder of the Qinglin Clan invites you to go to Qinglin Palace. He said he has something important to discuss."

The old man in white robe suddenly remembered something and said cautiously.

The beautiful woman in the white dress nodded and said, "I understand, you go down! This matter must not be spread outside, and violators will be severely punished."

"Yes, Great Elder."

The six of them agreed and bowed down.