Rise of Qinglian

Wang Qingcheng restrained himself, it seemed that he was only in the fit period, and a fit monk would not be able to see through it.

Not long after, Wang Yongqian walked in with a thin old man in green robes.

"Greetings, Senior King."

The green-robed old man bowed and saluted with a respectful expression.

"What the hell is going on? Why do you want our royal family to send people to participate in the interface battle?"

Wang Changsheng asked.

The green-robed old man didn't dare to hide anything, so he briefly explained what happened.

The Wang family sent Mahayana monks to join the battle, and they would definitely talk about it, but he dared not hide it.

"Go back and tell Fellow Daoist Lin that we will dispatch manpower as soon as possible to go with him." Wang Changsheng ordered.

The green-robed old man responded and left with Wang Yongqian.

"Father, I'll lead the team to go out! I guess it's just a thug, it's nothing serious." Wang Qingcheng volunteered.

"You have not been promoted to the Mahayana stage for a long time, forget it, I will go there myself! It must not be that simple for the Ye family to unite multiple powerful forces to deal with the medicine clan in the sky realm."

Wang Changsheng's tone was heavy.

If it is easy to solve, the Ye family doesn't need to unite with multiple big forces. The Yao family must also have allies and in-laws, so it is not so easy to deal with.

Just as Wang Qingcheng was about to say something, Wang Changsheng looked outside and said with a smile, "Qingshan, why are you back? You don't need to send out the sound transmission talisman, just come in."

As soon as the words fell, Wang Qingshan fell from the sky and landed in front of Wang Changsheng and Wang Qingcheng.

Wang Qingshan retreated for thousands of years, comprehending the spiritual realm, and getting started in the spiritual realm.

"Uncle Jiu, I heard from Yongqian that the Ye family recruited our Wang family to participate in the Interface War."

Wang Qingshan's expression was solemn. He had just left the customs not long ago, and he went back to Qinglian Island for a while, wanting to share with Wang Changsheng or Wang Ruyan the cultivation method of the spiritual realm, but he didn't expect to hear the news of the Ye family's recruitment as soon as he came back.

Wang Changsheng briefly explained what happened, and by the way told him the news about Liu Hongxue's promotion to Mahayana.

"Uncle Nine, let me lead the team! I have already introduced spiritual practice."

Wang Qingshan took the initiative to invite Ying. Before that, whenever a war broke out, it was Wang Changsheng and Wang Ruyan who charged forward to search for immortal cultivation resources and expand the territory for the family. At that time, Wang Qingshan's cultivation base was relatively low, so he could only contribute a little.

It's different now, Wang Qingshan has advanced into the Mahayana and introduced spiritual practice.Wang Changsheng gave Wang Changsheng the cultivation method of Wanling Daoguo and Lingyu, and Wang Qingshan planned to contribute to the family.

Now there are many Mahayana monks in the family, and it is not necessary for Wang Changsheng or Wang Ruyan to recruit a Mahayana monk. The family belongs to everyone.

"You haven't been in Mahayana for a long time, forget it, I'll go in person!" Wang Changsheng politely refused.

"Uncle Nine, for so many years, whenever there is a big battle, you and Aunt Nine are the ones who charge forward. If I don't advance to Mahayana, let me fight! I am also a member of the family. You and Aunt Nine are As the backbone of the family, you and Aunt Ninth cannot be the frontrunners every time there is a big battle."

Wang Qingshan said sincerely.

"Let me go! Father, Seventh Brother, you all have taken the All Souls Dao Fruit, don't waste it, and concentrate on comprehending the spiritual realm."

Wang Qingcheng asked for a fight.

"This is an interface battle. It's no small matter. Qingcheng, you have not been promoted to the Mahayana period for a long time, so I will go."

Wang Qingshan's gaze was firm.

Wang Changsheng pondered for a while, and said: "Okay! Qingshan leads the team! You bring the broken spirit blade, Qilin guillotine, Qinglian shuttle and boundary breaking ruler, Qingcheng, and tell Yongqian to send a group of monks to accompany Qingshan to fight."

The interface war broke out too hastily, the Wang family was not prepared enough, Wang Changsheng had too many things to do, and he couldn't be busy at all.

There are six Mahayana monks in the Wang family, including flesh and blood spirit puppets, cross-spirit treasure boats, and enlightenment to the spiritual realm, but Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Qingshan, and Wang Mengbin are currently suitable for the battle.

If Wang Changsheng was allowed to refine the bloody flesh puppet and cross-spirit treasure ship, Wang Mengbin and the three of them had entered the spiritual realm, and if a battle broke out at the interface, it would be much easier for the Wang family to deal with it.

The plan can't keep up with the changes, and Wang Changsheng has the final say on when the interface war will break out.

The interface battle is no small matter, Wang Qingshan brings a few more treasures, even if he encounters a strong enemy, he can escape easily.

"Qing Lian Shuo?"

Wang Qingshan was slightly taken aback, he didn't know there was this treasure.

"This is the high-grade Tongtian Lingbao I use. It flies very fast. You should take it with you. As for the broken spirit blade and Qilin guillotine, you should use it with caution."

Wang Changsheng exhorted.

"Uncle Nine, there is no need for Qinglian Shuo, you can keep it! Let's take the cross-ling treasure ship, the speed is not slow."

Wang Qingshan politely declined, he knew the value of the top-grade flying Lingbao.

"The Trans-Ling Treasure Ship belongs to someone else, and the Qinglian Shuo belongs to you. You can bring it! There is no big war in the Xuanyang Realm. Lei Zhou, it's the same if I let him come back."

Wang Changsheng said slowly.

"Yes! Seventh Brother, you can bring it! No one knows what will happen." Wang Qingcheng echoed.

Wang Qingshan didn't refuse any more, and agreed.

The Wang family's order was quickly conveyed, and the manpower was mobilized. .
The Vault of Sky Realm, the Myriad Grass Mountain Range, is the ancestral land of the Yao Clan.

The medicine family has a long heritage, profound foundation, masters like clouds, and the treasure of Xuantian, famous in the sky world for alchemy.

At the southwest corner of the Wancao Mountains, there is a towering giant peak that reaches into the sky. On the peak sits a vast manor with pavilions, vines and green bamboos.

A short and fat old man in green robes and a young woman in a golden skirt with gorgeous features are sitting in a blue stone pavilion. There are some light blue spirit patterns on their faces, which belong to the medicine clan.

"Great fortune jade dew, a low-grade fairy artifact, the Qiankun bottle, the opportunity for our medicine family has arrived."

The old man in green robe said in a deep voice, his eyes were fiery.

The Mahayana of the Yao Clan traveled to the Cangyuan Realm, and heard that the Ling Clan had the treasure of Xuantian, so they dispatched the Mahayana to the Cangyuan Realm, and wiped out the Mahayana of the Li Clan with powerful supernatural powers. Unfortunately, the young patriarch of the Ling Clan escaped with the Qiankun bottle , without a trace, they got some fortune jade dew, which can ripen the elixir.

The Xuantian treasure of the Xing clan was ripened with good fortune jade dew, which saved tens of thousands of years of cultivation, and only immortal artifacts can do it.

Ye Yunfei and others rushed to the Cangyuan Realm and fought against the Mahayana of the Yao clan. Baby searched for the soul, and only then did he know that the treasure obtained by the Ling clan is the Qiankun bottle, which has the heaven-defying ability to reverse the universe and seize the good fortune of the world.

"We have tried it. A bottle of good fortune jade dew can ripen a hundred-year-old elixir to 10 years. The Ling tribe can even cultivate the treasure of Xuantian. If we get the Qiankun bottle, it is difficult for us medicine tribe to rise up."

The young woman in the golden skirt said excitedly.

Jin Lan, early Mahayana.