Xuanling continent, Xuanguang island.
Liu Qingyun sat around the feilingtai, his hands tied, his eyes closed, and his body was covered with a dazzling aura.
After a while, the feilingtai shook violently, as if it were an earthquake.
A dazzling blue light column rose into the sky. Before it flew far, a water blue light curtain emerged out of thin air and blocked the blue light column.
Liu Qingyun seemed to be aware of it. The aura on his body surface dispersed and opened his eyes.
"Someone is flying again!"
Liu Qingyun was surprised and happy. Originally, guarding feilingtai was a leisure job. It was mainly because of the long cultivation time, but many people rose from the lower world within ten thousand years.
Whenever a lower bound friar flies to this flying platform, it is Liu Qingyun''s credit.
He hurriedly summoned the elder guarding Xuanguang island and looked at Feiling platform.
A blue shirt young man with strong facial features stood on the flying platform, tall and with bright eyes.
Wang Zonglang, who has been practicing hard for many years, has finally reached the middle stage of transforming God. With the help of Feiling array, he has successfully ascended to the xuanyang world.
Tracing back to the source, Wang Zonglang is the descendant of Wang Changhao.
"What''s the name of immortal Zong Hao, Zai Zong you?"
Wang Zonglang bowed to Liu Qingyun and said politely.
"Immortal Tai Hao! Are you a disciple of younger martial brother Wang?"
A gentle man''s voice sounded.
A dignified old man in green robes fell from the sky. The old man in green robes had a round face, big eyes and bright eyes, giving people a strong sense of oppression.
The above said hello to him. Wang Changsheng has established a flying spirit array in the lower world, which can help the God turning friars in the lower world rise.
"Yes, I''ll see you."
Wang Zonglang nodded and looked respectful.
"I see. This is the chart to Qinglian island. Go yourself! Be more careful on the way. If necessary, you can report the name of Zhenhai palace."
The old man in green robe took out a blue jade slip and handed it to Wang Zonglang.
Wang Zonglang thanked repeatedly, put away the blue jade slips, turned them into a blue light and left.
"There is also the flying rise of friars of Huashen. In the long run, the strength of our flying faction will be stronger."
The old man in green robe said to himself, looking a little excited.
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Qinglian island is a steep peak with a large number of iron and wood planted on the mountain, which is more than a hundred to a thousand years old.
Iron wood is a common material for refining puppet animals. Puppet animals below level 6 can be refined with iron wood. In addition, puppet animals can also be refined with metal ore or monster remains.
At the foot of the mountain stands a blue stone tablet more than ten feet high, on which the word "mystery" is written.
At the top of the mountain is a green brick and glazed tile manor, with strange flowers and plants, strange rocks and rocks, and a five story red attic.
The door of the attic suddenly opened, and a beautiful red skirt girl came out. The red skirt girl had a round face, big eyes, a pair of lovely dimples and a beauty mole on her forehead.
Wang Liangyan, who is currently Yuanying''s perfect cultivation, is a fourth-order tool refiner and proficient in the art of puppets.
Wang Mengbin took jinhuyuzhidan to have sex with Bai Yuqi, who gave birth to Wang Jiye.
Wang Jiye is a friar of tianlinggen with fire attribute. At present, he is in the middle stage of transforming God. He is a fifth order tool refiner, and Wang Liangyan is his descendant.
She has been interested in puppet skills since she was a child and has a high level of puppet making.
The red light on Wang Liangyan''s body surface radiates greatly, turning into a dazzling red light and breaking through the air.
Less than half an hour later, Wang Liangyan appeared in a bluestone square covering an area of 100000 mu. Tens of thousands of immortals, men, women, young and old, gathered in the square. The lowest cultivation period is the period of refining Qi and the highest period of transforming God.
In the center of the square is a huge red tower more than a thousand feet high. The magic light flickers constantly, and the runes flicker. The four characters "leave the fire and refine the demon" are engraved. It is impressively a low-grade Lingbao to the sky.
This fire away demon refining tower is made by Wang Qingfeng and Wang Jiye. It can conjure up monsters to attack those who break through the pass. It can conjure up six rank inferior monsters at most and one rank monsters at least.
Lihuo demon refining tower is used to temper young people and improve their fighting experience.
The Wangs compete once every ten years and once every 100 years. The higher the ranking, the richer the rewards.
Xiaobi restricts the participation of friars below Yuanying, and the participation of friars above Dabi Yuanying is highly rewarded.
Today is the day of Dabi. Most people come to see the excitement. If the friars in their line get a good ranking, they can get some light.
Wang Liangyan swept her eyes and quickly fell to the ground. They were all friars Yuanying. The one with the highest accomplishment was a gentle young man in green shirt. The young man in green shirt had upright facial features and was white and clean.
"Sister Liang Yan, your accomplishments have broken through. It seems that this time, it''s no problem for you to enter the top three."
The young man in green shirt said with a smile.
Wang Liangshu, in the later period of Yuanying, practiced the Confucian skill "Haoran Jue".
After thousands of years of development, the Wang family has collected more and more skills. There are many kinds of skills that people can choose. What skills to practice depends on their personal preferences.
Some people like the art of alchemy, so they practice "Tiandan scripture". Some people like to refine utensils, so they practice "Lihuo scripture". Some people like to resist animals, so they practice "thousand spirit scripture".
"Top three? My goal is to be first."
Wang Liangyan said with a smile, with a strong tone and a confident look.
"First? Sorry, aunt Liangyan, the first place is mine."
A confident man''s voice suddenly sounded.
A nine foot tall young man in red shirt fell from the sky. The young man in red shirt had big arms, round waist, thick hands and feet, exposed green tendons, and his eyes faintly emitted a dazzling red light.
Wang Qinglong, a descendant of Wang Qingcheng, has double cultivation of Dharma and physique. At present, he has Yuanying''s great accomplishment.
"That''s not necessarily. It could be mine."
A lazy man''s voice suddenly sounded. As soon as the voice fell, a big bellied young man in yellow shirt fell from the sky and the ground shook slightly.
The young man in yellow shirt has a round face and small eyes. The fat on his waist is stacked one layer after another, and his face is white and clean.
Wang Qinglei, he practiced the earth attribute skill. At present, he is the later cultivation of Yuanying.
Wang Qinglei is the descendant of Wang Qingfeng. He doesn''t know how to refine utensils, alchemy and array, and is not interested in the art of expelling insects, resisting animals and puppets. However, his fighting skills are experienced. In addition to cultivation, he usually hunts and kills monsters.
Wang Liangyan, Wang Liangshu, Wang Qinglei and Wang Qinglong are currently the best Yuanying friars in the Wang family, and they have a great chance to enter the divine period.
It is impossible to be excellent from generation to generation, but a few good seedlings from each generation are enough to support the family.
"The owner is coming."
I don''t know who shouted. The monks stopped talking and looked up into the sky.
Wang Qingcheng flew from a distance and stopped over Qingshi square.
"Today is the day of the Centennial competition of the family. The people in Yuanying period queue up and enter the fire demon refining tower in order to break through the pass. The first one can get a heaven connecting treasure."
Wang Qingcheng''s voice was not loud and spread all over the square.