Rise of Qinglian

Chapter 170: Raid

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Yunzhou, Baiyunling.

A dazzling blue light appeared in the sky and flew quickly towards Baiyun Ridge.

Not long after, the blue light stopped. The blue light was a blue airship five or six feet long. Several blue lotus flowers were engraved on the surface of the airship.

Standing on the flying boat were Wang Changsheng and sixteen other members of the Wang family.

During his trip to Chu State, Wang Changsheng got a low-grade flying magic weapon, Qingyun Zhou. In order to avoid being recognized, Wang Changsheng re-tempered it, changed the color with blue jade spiritual liquid, and carved several lotus flowers.

This way, absolutely no one will be able to recognize it.

Wang Changsheng named this flying magic weapon Blue Lotus Boat.

He controlled the blue lotus boat and slowly landed.

Wang Changsheng led his clan members into Fang City and met Wang Mingcai at Lingpuppet Pavilion.

Wang Mingcai reported the current situation of Lingpuppet Pavilion to Wang Changsheng. They hadn't chatted for long when Wang Yaohuan's voice came from downstairs: "Changsheng, there are two foundation-building monks outside. They said they have something important to ask you."

"Is it important?"

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, his face full of confusion. He had no contact with the local immortal cultivating family, so what could be important

Soon, he understood that it was a troubled time. The four major sects were preparing for war. The Immortal Cultivators also smelled the smell of war. Suddenly more than ten Immortal Cultivators entered Fang City. They were worried that Wang Changsheng was here to cause destruction.

In troubled times, there must be people who want to fish in troubled waters.

Wang Changsheng came to the hall and saw a man and a woman, an old man in yellow robe with a red face, building a foundation on the fifth floor, and a young woman wearing a blue palace dress, building a foundation on the second floor.

"I'm Ye Shenghuai, this is Mrs. Liu, what do you call me fellow Taoist?"

The old man in yellow robe asked politely.

He knew that the Lingpuppet Pavilion was opened by the Qinglian Wang family, but it was a troubled time and they were worried about someone sabotaging it, so they still wanted to come and ask.

Wang Changsheng smiled slightly and said: "My dear Wang Changsheng, I passed by Guibao Land. I wonder if these two fellow Taoists have any advice?"

"Passing by?"

After hearing this, Ye Shenghuai and Ye Shenghuai both breathed a sigh of relief. They chatted with Wang Changsheng for a few words and then left.

The number of patrolling monks in Fang City suddenly increased, and Lingpuppet Pavilion was their key patrol area.

Obviously, they were still worried about Wang Changsheng's sabotage.

Wang Changsheng didn't pay attention. Early the next morning, he left Fangshi with his clan members and headed straight to the depths of Baiyun Ridge.

Fifteen tribesmen, with three generations: Yao, Ming and Chang, are divided into three groups of five. Each group has a clan elder with the name Yao. The representative of the Yao generation is Wang Yaohuan, and the representative of the Ming generation is Wang Yaohuan. The representative is Wang Mingzhong. Wang Mingzhong failed to attack the foundation building stage with two bottles of Guard Earth True Evil. He blamed himself very much and repeatedly asked to join the battle. The representative of the eldest generation is Wang Changhui, who has reached the sixth level of Qi refining.

There are three groups, divided into spiritual weapon group, puppet group and spell group.

Wang Yaohuan's group is good at spells, and is at the lowest level of Qi Refining. They have all practiced several basic spells to perfection and can cast spells instantly. Wang Mingzhong's group all practices different techniques and has different attributes of their spiritual weapons. , mainly due to the cooperation of spiritual weapons. Wang Changhui's group controls puppet beasts because their cultivation is generally not high.

Half a day later, the Blue Lotus Boat slowly landed on a spacious plain. Wang Changsheng walked out first, followed by the others.

Wang Changsheng patted the spirit beast bag, and the double-eyed rat immediately came out of the spirit beast bag.

Wang Changsheng fed it a spiritual fruit, but the double-eyed mouse was still not satisfied.

"Come on, take us to find the elixir. If we find the elixir, I'll give you something delicious."

Wang Changsheng touched the furry fur of the double-eyed rat and gave instructions.

The double-eyed rat seemed to understand Wang Changsheng's words, twisted its bloated waist, and jumped off Wang Changsheng's back.

After it let out a chirping cry, its body surface lit up with a burst of yellow light, and it disappeared underground.

"Escape from the Earth!"

Wang Changsheng was a little surprised. The Double-Eyed Rat only knew a simple Stone Skin Technique before, but after it advanced to the second level, it actually understood the Earth Escape Technique.

He could feel the double-eyed rat moving rapidly through the ground, very fast.

"Let's go! Let's catch up and see what elixir the two-eyed rat can find."

Wang Changsheng hurriedly chased after him, followed closely by Wang Yaohuan and others.

One day later, a certain lush peak.

There is a cave entrance several feet in size halfway up the mountain, and bursts of explosions can be heard from time to time.

In the cave, fifteen members of the Wang family were besieging two giant black bears that were about ten feet tall.

Wang Yaohuan raised his hands, and two huge red fireballs flew out and hit the black giant bear hard.

Wang Mingzhong controlled two yellow flying knives about a foot long to chop down the black giant bear.

Wang Changhui controlled two first-level top-grade ape puppets, swung the mace in his hand, and smashed it against the giant black bear.

There are three groups, four people in each group are responsible for attack, and one person is responsible for defense. They have both offense and defense.

Wang Changsheng stood aside and watched the battle. The double-eyed rat lay on Wang Changsheng's shoulder. In the corner of the cave, there were several white flowers growing several feet high.

The two black giant bears were only mid-level first-level bears. They wanted to break out of the encirclement, but they were tightly entangled by eight puppet beasts, and spiritual weapons and spells bombarded them.

In less than half a quarter of an hour, a giant black bear's head was smashed to pieces by a giant red hammer, and the head of another giant black bear was chopped off by two yellow flying knives.

After killing two first-level monster beasts, Wang Yaohuan and others looked happy. They decomposed the corpses of the monster bears and dug up the elixir.

After leaving the cave, Wang Changsheng fed the double-eyed mouse a white flower. The double-eyed mouse swung its tail excitedly and jumped off him. With a flash of yellow light, it disappeared into the ground.

"Let's go, let's follow."

Wang Changsheng waved his hand and disappeared into the vast mountains with his clan members.

Ziyuefang City is located on the border between Wei and Song. It is the first line of defense for the Song State against the Wei State. The four sects of the Song State mobilized heavy troops for defense.

In the dark night, the city of Ziyuefang is still brightly lit, but there are not many monks on the streets, most of them are patrolling disciples.

In a dense forest hundreds of miles away from Ziyuefang City, four monks in the alchemy stage, Guangdong Ren, Tong Tianwen, Feng Yue and Sun Junyan, were discussing something.

"Later, I and Taoist Tong will be the first to break the formation. Mrs. Feng and Taoist Sun will stay outside to provide support in case of any unexpected events. After breaking the formation, we will focus on killing the alchemy-forming monks and try to kill the alchemy-forming monks in Fang City. This will make future wars easier to fight."

Guangdong Ren said solemnly.

"Fellow Daoist Guang, you two can't break through the third-level formation! Count me in. We are making a surprise attack and strive to break through the formation as quickly as possible. Otherwise, the meaning of the surprise attack will be lost. Mrs. Feng stayed outside to provide support. Bar!"

Sun Junyan pondered for a moment and suggested.

"No, the four sects of the Song Dynasty have been running Ziyuefang City for many years, and there must be a lot of protective measures. To be cautious, fellow Taoist Tong and I break the formation, and you will support us. Mrs. Feng is proficient in formations, but her strength alone is limited. If we are defeated by the formation, Trapped, Mrs. Feng wants to break the formation by herself, and it's a bit difficult. To be cautious, you and Mrs. Feng, fellow Daoist Sun, stayed outside to assist. Fellow Taoist Tong and I were the first to break the formation. If you need help, we will send you a signal."

"Okay! Let's do it, Fellow Daoist Guang, Fellow Daoist Tong, be careful."

Guangdong Ren and Tong Tianqi looked at each other, nodded to each other, turned into two rays of light, and flew towards Ziyuefang City.

Almost as soon as the two appeared, the monks stationed on the city wall noticed them, and soon, the alarm sounded loudly in the city.

"Fellow Taoist Tong, take action."

With a pinch of the Guangdong Renfa Jue, countless dazzling golden lights lit up in the void, quickly condensing into a huge kitchen knife more than ten feet long, with a compelling aura.

A large number of spiritual patterns vaguely appeared on the back of the sword, as if it were a solid object.

The spiritual art Jin Geng Demon-Slaying Sword is the spiritual art that Guangdong Ren is famous for.

"cut."

The huge kitchen knife quickly slashed towards Ziyue Fang City below. At this moment, a dazzling purple light lit up over Fang City, turning into an oval purple light shield, covering the entire Fang City inside.

With a muffled sound, the huge kitchen knife struck the purple light shield, and the purple light shield suddenly dented.

With a squeeze of Tong Tian's magical technique, countless yellow lights emerged in the sky, quickly turning into a hundred-foot-high mountain, and quickly smashed towards Ziyuefang City below.

The power of spiritual arts is overwhelming, whether it is the Jin Geng Demon-Slaying Sword or the overwhelming power of a first-level magic weapon.