Qinglian Island, Lecture Hall.
An old man in a green shirt with a rosy face is giving lessons to thousands of tribesmen. After the tribesmen detect their spiritual roots, they will go to the lecture hall to learn basic knowledge of immortality. This is enlightenment.
In addition to the basic knowledge of cultivating immortals, clan members also need to learn clan history, which starts from the lower realm of Dongli Realm.
"Ancestor Qingqi dedicated everything to the family and taught many outstanding alchemists for the family. This is our role model. You must learn from Ancestor Qingqi, you know?"
The clan elder's face hardened and he said seriously.
All the clan members agreed in unison.
The clan elder nodded, looked at a boy in a golden shirt with delicate features, and asked: "Chuan Ming, after listening to today's content, what do you think?"
"Learn from Ancestor Qingqi, but today is different from the past. Sun'er believes that one's own cultivation is the most important. If Ancestor Qingqi advances to the Nascent Soul stage, he will have more time and resources to study new elixirs, of course. , under the background of that time, it was difficult for Patriarch Qingqi to advance to the Nascent Soul stage. We should learn from Patriarch Qingqi’s spirit, practice diligently, and contribute our own strength to the family.”
The boy in the golden shirt said seriously.
The clan elder nodded happily, looked towards the corner, and said in a deep voice: "Chuan Lin, what are you looking at?"
A thin boy in a green shirt stood up and replied: "Uncle, my grandson is reading the biography of his ancestor."
"How many times have I told you that you are not allowed to read other books during class, not even the biographies of your ancestors. You stand outside."
The clan elder ordered.
Wang Chuanlin responded and walked outside honestly.
"Everyone should learn more from Chuan Ming, not Chuan Lin."
The clan elder taught and continued the lecture.
Wang Chuanlin looked around, took out a thick book from his arms, with "Qingling Ancestor Biography" written on the cover, and started reading.
This book tells the story of Wang Qingling and mentions Wang Qinghao. The content of the book only records Wang Qingling's death.
After a while, the clan elder came over, grabbed the books, and reprimanded: "Chuan Lin, I will punish you to go back and copy the ancestral teachings a hundred times. If you don't listen carefully in class, you will be punished if you don't stand properly."
"But I've read the Ancestor Qingqi's biography, and there's nothing good to hear about it."
Wang Chuanlin defended in a low voice.
"So what if you've read it? After you've read it, you can distract yourself from reading other books? You can read it again later. When you listen to the lecture, listen carefully. I'll punish you by copying the ancestral precepts five hundred times."
The clan elder scolded.
Wang Chuanlin agreed and did not dare to speak anymore.
More than an hour later, get out of class ended. The clan elders left first, and clan members left one after another. Wang Chuanlin and Wang Chuanming had not yet left.
"Chuan Lin, I'm telling you, it's true. Is it difficult to say a few nice words? It's silly to have to go against the clan elders."
Wang Chuanming laughed.
"Hmph, I'm not like you, who behaves one way before others and another behind others."
Wang Chuanlin retorted.
"I'm called flexible. How can you be like a fool who only knows how to go against the elders of the clan? How can you be successful like this?"
Wang Chuanming sarcastically said that the two were cousins. Their grandfather was a monk who formed an alchemy and died at the hands of a powerful enemy. The sons fought over the inheritance and quarreled fiercely. Their relationship deteriorated, and even the relationship between their descendants was not good.
"Let's see who will be successful in the future."
Wang Chuanlin put away his books and strode away.
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In the Tianzhu Mountain Range, the miasma is filled deep in the mountains and has been gathering for a long time.
A streak of blood light and a streak of golden light swept through the sky one after another, leaving two faint scratches in the void.
A "chichi" sound broke through the air, and dense blue light shot out, heading straight for the bloody light.
The blood light stopped, revealing a huge blood-colored butterfly with a human head and a butterfly body. It was obviously a spirit enchantment technique.
The wings of the blood-colored butterfly sprayed out a stream of blood-colored poisonous mist, defeated the incoming green light, and headed straight for the golden light.
The golden light stopped, it was Wang Liangyan.
Master Xuedie attacked and killed the Wang family's children. The Wang family offered a reward of 50 million spiritual stones and organized a large number of manpower to capture this person. When traces of this person were found in this area, the Wang family's masters rushed over immediately.
Wang Liangyan took out a folding fan with glittering golden light and fanned it gently. A golden flame swept out and turned into a golden fire phoenix hundreds of feet tall. The golden fire phoenix spread its wings and flew toward the opposite side.
The bloody poisonous mist was thirty feet away from the golden fire phoenix, then dissipated and disappeared.
The bloody butterfly felt the astonishing high temperature emanating from the golden fire phoenix, and was about to avoid it when a woman's loud shout rang out, a calming roar.
The blood-red butterfly's body trembled, and it was hit by the golden fire phoenix. A sea of golden fire drowned the blood-red butterfly.
A red ray of light flew from a distance, it was Wang Qinglong.
Wang Qinglong is one of the elders of the Law Enforcement Hall, and he practices both law and body.
Master Xuedie murdered the children of the Wang family. Wang Qinglong personally took action to hunt down the culprit, organized a large number of people, and offered a huge reward to help Master Xuedie hide, and was regarded as an accomplice.
Master Xuedie took refuge with his close friend. The friend betrayed Master Xuedie for a huge profit. Master Xuedie was then chased by Wang Qinglong and Wang Liangyan and fled all the way here.
Wang Liangyan released a golden spider puppet. The spider puppet opened its mouth and spat out a large slender golden light, submerged into the sea of golden fire, and heard a shrill male cry.
A bloody rainbow flew out of the sea of fire and headed straight for Wang Liangyan.
Wang Qinglong took a step forward, wearing a glove on his right fist, and faced him.
"Keng!"
With a muffled sound, the blood-colored rainbow flew backwards, and it turned out to be a blood-colored short blade.
The blood-colored short blade's aura surged and it slashed at Wang Liangyan again.
Wang Liangyan sacrificed a small golden cauldron, emitting a piece of golden glow, covering the bloody short blade. The bloody short blade's aura greatly increased, but it was of no use as it was swept into the golden cauldron by the golden glow.
A bloody rainbow flew out from the sea of fire, traveling hundreds of miles in an instant.
Bloody Changhong is a young man in a blood-shirt with ordinary facial features, a panicked expression and a weak breath. It was Master Xuedie.
Wang Qinglong took out a long bow with glittering golden light, opened the bow and nocked an arrow.
The sound of arrow whistling was heard, and four green arrows shot out, turning into four blue rainbows, and they chased after him.
A woman's loud shout echoed throughout the world.
Wang Liangyan used the God-Suppressing Roar again. Master Xuedie stopped and was caught up by four cyan rainbows.
Master Xuedie let out a scream, and his body was pierced by four cyan rainbows. There was a blood hole on his forehead. A mini Nascent Soul flew out of the body. A giant tower with glittering golden light fell from the sky and took away the mini Nascent Soul.
The body fell quickly and was caught by Wang Qinglong before it hit the ground.
Wang Qinglong chopped off Master Xuedie's head, took away his belongings, burned the body, and left the place with Wang Liangyan.
A year later, Master Xuedie's head was hanging at the entrance of Qinglian Valley. The monks entering and leaving Qinglian Valley could see Master Xuedie's head. If they dared to attack and kill the Wang family's children, this would be their fate.
