Qinghe Immortal Clan.

Song Qingming was able to kill Qiu Wuxin so quickly only because his martial arts skills restrained his opponent. He did not have enough confidence to fight against top Jindan masters like Xiao Haoran and Han Feng. Seeing that the situation was not right, he could only retreat and avoid it.

Fortunately, Han Feng and Xiao Haoran were fighting so fiercely that they didn't notice Song Qingming who was hiding and retreating quietly in the distance.

Taking this opportunity, Song Qingming successfully moved away from the two of them. It was not until he gradually left the range within which their spiritual sense could cover him that Song Qingming slowly breathed a sigh of relief and slightly increased his speed of escape.

Just when Song Qingming thought he had gotten rid of Xiao Haoran and the other person in the distance, a flash of lightning suddenly appeared under the ruins of the hall not far in front of him and headed straight for Song Qingming's location.

Just now, in order to avoid Xiao Haoran and the other person, Song Qingming had been focusing his attention on them and did not notice that he had unknowingly arrived above a circular magic circle with white mist.

The lightning that attacked Song Qingming was emitted from the white mist magic circle below.

Seeing that the power of the lightning was somewhat extraordinary, Song Qingming did not dare to face it carelessly. He quickly showed up and cast a spell to release his life-saving magic weapon "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror", which turned into a huge bronze mirror to block in front of him.

The lightning struck the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror", splashing sparks before quickly disappearing.

But before Song Qingming could breathe a sigh of relief and escape from the attack range of the magic circle, more than a dozen powerful lightning bolts struck him from the white fog below.

These lightning bolts were incredibly fast and arrived in front of Song Qingming in an instant. They gathered in mid-air to form a lightning net, which blocked Song Qingming and trapped him tightly in the lightning net, making it impossible for him to escape.

Although Song Qingming relied on his own magic weapon, the "Five Elements Divine Light Mirror", to forcibly block the attacks of these lightning bolts, he was entangled by the lightning bolts that continued to appear below for a while, and could only try to cope with it and was unable to leave forcibly.

Xiao Haoran and Han Feng, who were fighting in the distance, also noticed the sudden lightning in the distance. Not knowing what was happening here, they temporarily stopped fighting and moved towards Song Qingming.

Faced with this sudden situation, Song Qingming knew that he must have accidentally entered the magic circle here and accidentally triggered the restrictions here, which is why he was constantly besieged by the white fog magic circle below. For a moment, he could only blame himself for having such bad luck.

They had just escaped to the edge of the "Wind and Thunder Palace" and were only one step away from leaving here.

Unexpectedly, he met Xiao Haoran and Han Feng here. Before he could escape from the danger, he accidentally touched the white mist magic circle and was trapped in this restriction.

Seeing Xiao Haoran and Han Feng not far away, who had noticed the movement on his side and were coming over, Song Qingming felt something was wrong and quickly cast a spell to take out a golden ball and hung it above his head.

After a moment, most of the surrounding lightning was immediately absorbed into the golden sphere above Song Qingming's head, relieving a lot of pressure on him.

With the help of the "Thunder Gathering Bead", Song Qingming was finally able to free his hands and cast a spell again to try to break free from the confinement of the surrounding lightning.

But when Song Qingming rushed out of the lightning net, a huge suction force suddenly came from the white mist magic circle below, which directly sucked Song Qingming over.

The suction came very suddenly. By the time Song Qingming reacted and used his magic power to resist it, he had already been sucked into the white mist below.

After a while, bursts of thunder suddenly came from the white fog, and then flashes of lightning began to appear continuously around the entire white fog, and sparks flew out from time to time.

But not long after, when Xiao Haoran and Han Feng arrived here from a distance, the original dazzling lightning and white mist magic array had suddenly disappeared.

Only the ruins of the palace were left, which had become broken walls all around, as if nothing had happened here at all.

"Hey! What's going on? I just saw such a powerful lightning flash. Someone must have triggered the nearby restrictions. Why is there no one here now?"

After taking a quick look at the surrounding scene, Han Feng, who arrived here earlier, frowned slightly.

When Xiao Haoran arrived here, a look of surprise also appeared on his face, and then he began to search the surroundings carefully.

After a while, Xiao Haoran, who was standing in the same place, suddenly raised his head and said to Han Feng in a serious tone, "Friend Han, the lightning just now could not have been a trick you had people use to trick me here!

If you feel that you are no match for me and don't want to continue fighting with me, then just hand the Thunder Infant Fruit in your hand to me.

I can promise that I will not cause you any more trouble. From now on, we will not stop you people from the Jade Sword Sect from going anywhere.

How about this, fellow Daoist, would you like to consider this? There are forbidden arrays everywhere in this inner hall, which shows that there are still many places where good things are hidden. Why should you and I keep wasting time here!"

Hearing Xiao Haoran's suggestion, Han Feng laughed and shook his head to refuse, "Haha! Brother Xiao, that's a bit too much.

I admit that fellow Daoist is indeed extremely powerful, and is worthy of being the best golden elixir master in our Tianhai immortal cultivation world.

However, it is a bit unrealistic for Brother Daoist Xiao to think of getting the Thunder Infant Fruit from me with just a few words.

If you want to get this thing from me, you have to beat me until I admit defeat. Otherwise, I will never give up this spiritual fruit even if it costs me my life."

Seeing the determination on Han Feng's face, his natal flying sword flew out of his body, ready to fight at any time.

Xiao Haoran had no intention of taking action at this moment. He suddenly laughed and waved to Han Feng who was not far away.

"Haha. Fellow Daoist Han is willing to die rather than surrender. He is indeed a man of firm faith. It is not that easy to convince you.

We six major sects have agreed before that we must not kill each other. If the fight continues, I am afraid it will be difficult to determine the winner.

It was a great pleasure to fight with you today. I think we should stop here!"

"What do you mean, Daoist friend? Are you going to let me go?"

Seeing that Xiao Haoran suddenly changed his mind and no longer competed with him for the Thunder Infant Fruit, Han Feng's face showed a hint of surprise, and he was a little bit unconvinced what the other party said.

Seeing the confusion on Han Feng's face, Xiao Haoran nodded and responded:
“There are still many places in the secret realm where good things are hidden. I don’t want to keep fighting with Fellow Daoist Han here, and end up giving away other opportunities and spiritual objects to others.

After all, this place only opens once every hundred years. By the time it opens next time, you and I may have reached the Nascent Soul stage and will have no chance to come in again. It is better not to miss this good opportunity to find opportunities easily.

Fellow Daoist Han, don’t you think so? "

"Fellow Daoist Xiao, what you said is correct. This spiritual fruit is a task assigned by my master. If you hadn't kept forcing me, I wouldn't have wanted to waste time with you here. I would have wanted to go to other places to look for opportunities.

Since you have figured it out, I will not stay here to keep you company. I will consult you again some other day. Goodbye!"

After confirming that Xiao Haoran really didn't want to fight with him anymore, Han Feng didn't hesitate too much and quickly turned into a beam of light and escaped away.

Faced with Han Feng's departure, Xiao Haoran, who was standing in place, did not choose to stop him. Only after the other party's figure had left this place did he turn his gaze and look down.

"There's no mistake. How come this smell is so similar to the Thunder Infant Fruit? The person who just triggered the lightning restriction should still be carrying a Thunder Infant Fruit!

No matter where you are hiding now, I will definitely find you!"

Just when Xiao Haoran came here, he happened to smell a trace of the residual scent of "Thunder Infant Fruit" left on Song Qingming's body. He quickly deduced that there might be a cultivator carrying "Thunder Infant Fruit" hiding nearby.

Xiao Haoran fought with Han Feng for such a long time, but he still couldn't defeat his opponent and snatch the "Thunder Infant Fruit" from him.

Compared to Han Feng, whose strength is not much different from his own, no matter who this hiding opponent is, he will definitely be easier to deal with than Han Feng for Xiao Haoran.

Therefore, after discovering that there might be a "Thunder Infant Fruit" hidden here, Xiao Haoran immediately changed his mind and let Han Feng go, and shifted his target to this strange cultivator.

After muttering to himself, Xiao Haoran first took out a sound transmission talisman and informed his fellow monks nearby of his location.

Then he dropped from mid-air and began to search carefully in the ruins below, looking for places where people might be hiding.
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Outside the secret realm, on the seashore thousands of miles away from "Fenglei Island".

A figure in a green robe is standing alone on a huge reef by the sea, his eyes fixed on the setting sun that is slowly falling into the sea above the distant sky.

After a while, a white light suddenly flew over from not far behind the green-robed man and landed beside him.

Then a young man in green clothes walked out from the white light and bowed respectfully to the man in green robe.

"Senior! Everything over there is almost ready, and the Tiangang Five Elements Formation has been arranged according to your requirements!"

After hearing the report from the person behind him, Feng He turned around and retracted his gaze. He nodded slightly to Song Yuanli and said, "Well! You did a good job. Now we just need to wait for Brother Song to come back!
Don't worry, as long as this matter can be completed smoothly, I will definitely not treat you unfairly. If you have any spiritual objects you want, you can also tell me first, and I will try my best to satisfy you. "

"Senior, you have been very kind to me in teaching me. It is only natural for me to come and help you. How dare I ask you for spiritual objects!" Feng He did not show much surprise when Song Yuanli waved his hand to reject his kindness. He spoke to him seriously:

"Song Qingming and I have known each other for more than a hundred years. Although I rescued you in Lu State due to fate, I also did it for his sake.

The reason why I support you to succeed in forming a golden elixir is so that you can help me to avenge my grievances. I just need a reliable golden elixir cultivator to help me."

“This, so that’s how it is!”

Hearing Feng He's sudden change of attitude and directly confessing the reasons and purposes of saving his life and supporting him in forming the Dan, Song Yuanli was slightly stunned.

Seeing a bit of disappointment on Song Yuanli's face, Feng He continued to smile and said, "So, if you want to repay a favor, you should be more grateful to Song Qingming, not me!

I don't like to owe favors to others. There is still half a month left. If you have thought about what you need, just tell me directly. It will be too late to come to me after this matter is over."

“I understand what you said, but I really don’t have any requirements for you.

Uncle Seven has taught us since we were young that as cultivators, we should repay a drop of kindness with a spring of water. No matter why you saved me, I will remember this kindness. "

"Haha, you are really a bit old-fashioned. You want to remember a small favor for your whole life!
In this world of immortal cultivation, there are many people who repay kindness with enmity and forget righteousness when they see profit. Even if it is Song Qingming, do you think he has never done anything against his conscience?"

Seeing that Song Yuanli was still unwilling to let go of this favor easily, Feng He couldn't help but smiled and shook his head at him, and began to teach him, but his words did not shake Song Yuanli's inner thoughts.

"Senior, Uncle Seven also taught us that it is very difficult to have perfect people in this world. If a good person is forced to do something against his will, he may do bad things.

I believe in my seventh uncle. Even if he did something against his conscience, it was out of necessity!"

Seeing the determined look in Song Yuanli's eyes, Feng He was stunned for a moment. After a while, he sighed and turned to look at the sea ahead.

"You go back first! Song Qingming is smarter than you, nothing should happen to him. I will be away for a while, and I will be back on time in half a month."

After giving instructions to Song Yuanli, Feng He waved his hand and took out an ordinary-looking flying boat, which then turned into a streak of green light and quickly disappeared from the spot.
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Inside the secret realm, in the "Wind and Thunder Palace".

Luo Liangshan, along with several people from "Luomae Valley", stood above a forest that had been destroyed by a fight between cultivators, and carefully searched for any abnormalities nearby.

"Master, we have been searching for several days, but we still can't find Brother Qiu. The star-gathering disk doesn't show Brother Qiu's natal seal. Is it possible that Brother Qiu is not around here at all?

If Junior Brother really encountered something unexpected, do you think we should send someone out to report the matter to the ancestor?"

"Junior Brother Li, no, Junior Brother Qiu's disappearance has not been determined yet, so don't rush to tell Uncle about it. If Junior Brother Qiu is fine, he will blame us later.

Junior Brother Qiu is the one that the sect will cultivate to condense the Nascent Soul in the future. If he is fine, it will be fine. If something really happens, the uncle will definitely blame us. We should hurry up and find him first!"

Luo Liangshan, who looked a little embarrassed, heard what the person beside him said, hesitated for a moment and nodded, saying: "Two junior brothers, let's wait a few more days and search the surrounding area carefully again.

If after three days, there is still no news about Junior Brother Qiu, then we will discuss whether to inform Senior Uncle Qiu about this matter, but before that, everyone must not let anyone else know about this matter. "

Ever since Qiu Wuxin disappeared, Luo Liangshan has been in deep thought for the past few days.

As the head of the sect, he also had the opportunity to condense the Nascent Soul, but Luo Liangshan failed in his first attempt to reach the Nascent Soul stage. Facing Qiu Wuxin, who was deeply favored by the sect's ancestor, it was difficult for him to compete with the other party.

But at this moment, Qiu Wuxin's sudden disappearance revived the hope that he had already lost in his heart.

Luo Liangshan didn't really want Qiu Wuxin to die here, but if the other party really died here, it might not be a bad thing for him. Maybe this would be an opportunity to change his destiny in the future.

After hearing Luo Liangshan's decision, the other people from "Luomaeng Valley" didn't say much, but they had different expressions on their faces, and they all had their own ideas.

Hundreds of miles away from them, above the ruins of a palace, the people from the Qingyang Gate also had troubled expressions on their faces as they were searching carefully among the ruins.

Xiao Haoran, who was standing in mid-air, was currently sitting on a flying boat, slowly flipping through a book, and he didn't pay any attention to his fellow disciples who were busy below.

A tall and thin man not far away carefully approached another fat-faced old man next to him and asked softly:
"Brother Wu, we have been searching for three days straight. We have searched the entire place, but we have not seen the forbidden formation that Brother Xiao mentioned.

Do you think Senior Brother Xiao might have made a mistake? There is no one hiding here. That guy may have already escaped!"

The fat-faced old man sighed upon hearing this and said, "I also find it a little strange, but Senior Brother Xiao saw it with his own eyes. If you don't believe it, why don't you go and ask him again?"

"How can I dare to go alone? I just want to ask you what you think. If you also think it's wrong, then we can go and talk about it together, so that we don't have to keep busy here."

"No, the worst that can happen is that we'll just stay here for a few more days. I don't want to be the first one to go with you. Why don't you go ask Brother Chen and the others? Anyway, I don't want to go."

Upon hearing his companion's suggestion, the fat-faced monk glanced at Xiao Hao who was reading a book attentively not far away, shook his head quickly, and then turned and left.

At this moment, their conversation had unfortunately fallen into the ears of Xiao Haoran who was high in the sky.

"Strange! It's been so long, and you still haven't found it?"

With a hint of doubt on his face, Xiao Haoran took the initiative to put away the book in his hand. After glancing around, he flashed to the side of a white-haired old man below.

"Brother Chen, what's going on? Have you found any restrictions around here?"

In response to Xiao Haoran's question, the white-haired old man sighed, shook his head and replied, "Junior Brother Wu and I have searched the area within a radius of dozens of miles in the past few days.

Apart from finding a few restrictions that had been broken long ago, we did not find any new magic array restrictions, nor did we find any traces of monks' activities nearby."

"How could this happen? I clearly saw that guy disappear from this area after triggering the restriction.

And I have been guarding here the whole time. If he comes out to escape, he will definitely not be able to avoid my eyes, unless he is hiding somewhere and we haven't found him!
But there is no forbidden magic circle nearby, which is strange. Where did he hide? "

Hearing Xiao Haoran's doubts, the white-haired old man didn't know how to answer for a moment. After hesitating for a moment, he spoke carefully:
"By the way, Junior Brother Xiao, the situation you described reminds me of something I heard before. I wonder if it has anything to do with this."

"Please teach me, brother!"

The white-haired old man smiled and waved his hand when he heard this, saying, "I also learned about this from another senior brother when I came here two hundred years ago. It is somewhat similar to what you said.

It is said that someone had encountered a special restriction in this Wind and Thunder Palace before, which was just like the teleportation array outside. Once the cultivator triggered it, he would be directly sent hundreds of miles away. Some would also be swallowed by it and die directly in the teleportation space channel.

If what Junior Brother saw was true, then the restriction triggered by this person might be of this kind, and he might have already fallen in the space channel, or been sent hundreds of miles away from here."

"How is this possible? Even if it is a teleportation array, there should be a magic array left in the original place, but there is no similar magic array restriction found nearby."

Hearing Xiao Haoran's question, the white-haired old man could only shake his head helplessly and said, "I just suspected it, but I'm not sure whether it's true or not.

Junior Brother also knows that there are not many records of the many restrictions in the Wind and Thunder Palace outside, and even our six major sects keep this secret from each other.

In the notes left by our Qingyang Sect seniors, there is no record of what Junior Brother said, so it is really hard to know what happened. "

"Yes! Senior Brother Chen is right. Let's look around carefully. If we can't find it, we can look somewhere else!"

For several days in a row, no one from the Qingyang Sect had made any progress. Seeing that everyone was losing patience, Xiao Haoran had no choice but to change his mind.
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Song Qingming, who was being painstakingly searched for by everyone in the "Qingyang Gate", was now standing in a round stone chamber with a headache, looking carefully at a tall stone tablet in front of him.

This stone tablet is carved from a whole piece of bluestone, with some majestic palace patterns painted on it, like a map. On the back is a full-length portrait of a man wearing a Taoist robe and holding a sword.

Apart from these patterns, there is no text on the stone tablet, making it difficult to tell what the figures and palaces painted on it refer to.

That day, after Song Qingming was caught in the sudden appearance of white fog restriction, he was immediately attacked violently by the surrounding lightning.

Fortunately, he had the "Thunder Bead" on his head at the time, which helped him offset most of the power of the lightning, so that Song Qingming did not suffer too much damage.

Just as Song Qingming was trying to break out of the white fog with the "Thunder Gathering Bead", he suddenly felt dizzy and was teleported into this mysterious stone chamber. (End of this chapter)