Ask about the Immortal Way

Two avatars confront each other.

Qin Sang's previous cautious approach came into effect.

The incarnation of the stone statue only knows one magical power.

The external avatar no longer hides his strength, and all the color in his eyes disappears. The eyes are crystal clear and transparent, with a gap opening in them, and two sharp sword-like gazes suddenly shoot out.

His eyes were as real as they were, turning into two ice crystal chains in mid-air.

At this time, the incarnation of the stone statue was still mechanically using cold air to attack, with a single magical power.

The Child-Splitting Ice Chain ranks among the top three magical powers recorded in "Han Ming Gui Yin".

Ice crystal chains pierce the cold air.

Seeing that the situation was not going well, the incarnation of the stone statue flew back. At the same time, the same change appeared in its eyes, and it actually imitated the Ice Breaking Chain on the spot.

However, it is an imitator after all, and losing the opportunity is fatal in a battle of wits.

"Wow!"

Ice crystal chains quickly wrapped around the incarnation of the stone statue, forming a chain cage.

At the same time, the incarnation outside the body quickly completed a chant, cold light fell from the sky, and the boundless cold air filled the gaps in the ice crystal chains, isolating the incarnation of the stone statue from the battlefield.

"boom!"

The cage shook violently, cracks appeared on the ice crystal chains, and the stone statue's incarnation fought back equally fiercely.

The purpose of the external incarnation is to temporarily trap the stone statue incarnation. Instead of pursuing the victory, he turns his attention to the main body and changes the seal again.

At this time, Qin Sang was very close to Mang Banner.

It seemed that he was going to repeat his old tricks and get rid of the stone statue's helpers first.

Bronze tripod, magic fire, ice fan...

Attacks followed one after another.

The stone statue could stop Qin Sang.

At this moment, a strange color flashed in Qin Sang's eyes. Without any warning, he suddenly changed direction, stepped on the lotus seal, cleverly avoided the jade-white mysterious light, turned around, faced the attack of the stone statue, and went straight to the main body of the stone statue. And go.

There is no joy or anger in the stone statue, and there is only fighting spirit in the empty eyes.

Faced with Qin Sang's unexpected move, it was not surprised at all. The ice fan in its hand shone brightly and the flags and flags rustled.

The flame dragon and the ice dragon were entangled with each other, looking up to the sky and roaring filial piety, their momentum was shocking, and they were about to devour Qin Sang.

"Kaka!"

At this moment, a dull blue light appeared in the void in front of Qin Sang, and instantly turned into an ice mirror, crystal clear but extremely heavy.

Another great magical power incarnated outside the body - Xuan Bingjing!

This magical power is simple and unpretentious, but extremely strong.

"boom!"

The stone statue's attack hit Xuan Bingjing impartially.

In an instant, flames and cold air were flying everywhere, mixed with fragments of mysterious ice mirrors of different sizes, creating a chaotic scene on the platform.

Qin Sang was extremely calm. With the help of Tianmu Die, he saw clearly the turbulent flow of energy. The figure was like smoke, walking through it and approaching the stone statue quickly.

Unexpectedly, the stone statue imitated the lotus seal, and its movement skills were as exquisite and elusive as Qin Sang's. While moving, the bronze cauldron on the top of the stone statue was pointed at Qin Sang, and streams of cyan mysterious light were shot out continuously.

It was difficult to get close to the stone statue, but Qin Sang didn't have any anxiety on his face. His eyes flashed and he suddenly pointed at the stone statue.

"Kacha!"

Thunder comes to the world!

With a "dang" sound, the Thunder Technique hit the bronze tripod.

Under the crazy impact of the violent thunder, the bronze tripod was blown away on the spot. The stone statue below staggered and almost fell to the ground, looking extremely embarrassed.

However, the stone statue was not seriously damaged, and it pointed its finger at Qin Sang with its backhand.

"Kacha!"

As expected, it also learned the art of thunder.

The next moment, two bolts of lightning met in mid-air.

The moment the thunder fell, Qin Sang activated the lightning escape technique that he had planned for a long time and successfully avoided it without any damage.

same moment.

On another platform.

The monk surnamed Yue faced the stone statue. The more he fought, the more frightened he became. He realized that it was impossible to defeat the stone statue in a short time. Like Qin Sang, he quickly analyzed the nature of this test.

He didn't hesitate to slap the mustard bag, and a palm-sized gourd flew out of it, ready to reveal his trump card and give others a surprise!

At this moment, he saw the stone statue making a strange move, raising its finger and pointing at him.

The monk surnamed Yue was startled, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and a warning sign arose in his heart.

He did not dare to hesitate, and quickly flicked the top of his head, and the white air on Baihui Point shot into the sky, turning into a big hand.

"boom!"

The thunder bombarded the big hand, directly smashing it into pieces and returning to white energy.

The monk surnamed Yue trembled and felt that he was hit by a huge force. He hit the platform hard and flew back. His whole body was numb and his figure was extremely embarrassed.

Before he could stand firm and make adjustments, he felt his eyes brighten up. The stone statue turned into lightning, and its speed surged to an astonishing level. It was almost Chi Chi!

"call!"

The black spiritual fire was overwhelming.

The monk surnamed Yue's expression changed drastically.

He was regarded as a genius since he was a child, especially after he successfully gave birth to a baby after more than ten years of seclusion. He was even more highly expected. He practiced hard in Tianshan Mountain all year round without being disturbed. It only took him more than a hundred years to achieve another breakthrough.

But because of this lack of experience.

Over the years, the masters of the Tianshan line have taken turns giving him tricks, but they are unlikely to bring him a life-or-death crisis, and there are no great monks in the Tianshan line.

At this moment, he encountered the Thunder Technique, Demonic Fire and Thunder Escape one after another, and the feeling of panic that he had not experienced in many years reappeared in the monk surnamed Yue.

"Wow!"

Black spiritual fire swept out.

The stone statue suddenly stopped in place, and all the magic weapons and magical powers caused the strange phenomena to disappear instantly, as if they had never existed. The place where the monk named Yue stood was empty.

Only a curse remained.

"Your mother!"

…

Archway exit.

Meteor-like light shot out from the depths of the white mist, and immediately a figure fell out and was thrown out of the archway. It was none other than the monk surnamed Yue.

He took a deep breath to calm down the messy breath in his body, and checked carefully to make sure he was not seriously injured.

Just now, just as the final blow of the stone statue was about to strike, he was moved out.

Staring hatefully into the depths of the white mist, the monk surnamed Yue had a look of reluctance on his face. Even though he was a genius and his cultivation speed surpassed that of Xuantian Palace, he still did not want to miss any opportunity to improve himself.

Unfortunately, the skills are not as good as others, so there is nothing to do.

At this time, the monk surnamed Yue sensed a strange movement in a token in the mustard bag. He remembered the previous instructions from Master Shang and was about to reach out and take out the token, but he seemed to sense something.

He stopped, glanced at the ruins of an ancient palace not far away, snorted, took up the Escape Light, and flew away through the air.

Not long after he left, a white light flashed in the ruins, and two figures appeared, a man and a woman, both dressed in white, with an aura that was beyond the pale.

"He discovered us! He is indeed a genius who is said to be a once-in-a-thousand-year person from Xuantian Palace. He easily saw through my Thousand Illusion Refractor."

There was a treasured mirror with uneven surfaces suspended in front of the woman. Looking at the direction in which the monk surnamed Yue flew away, wonder flashed in her eyes.

"So what if you are a genius? Are you just like us and become defeated by others? Besides, Junior Sister Yu, you have not pushed this magic weapon to its extreme. It's a pity that this test is too special, and Junior Sister Yu can't use this magic weapon to its full potential." Real power. We were also forced to separate, and the previous plan to join forces became empty talk..."

The man was as unwilling as the monk surnamed Yue, and his tone was full of helplessness.

Just as he was talking, the man suddenly coughed violently, and the breath in his body was chaotic.

The woman was startled, "Senior Brother Zhang, you..."

"No problem!"

The man waved his hand and said with a wry smile, "In order to fight for this opportunity, I forcibly used secret techniques to improve myself. I have no cultivation and no enlightenment. After that, I will fall to the early stage of Nascent Soul. It will take at least several decades of quiet practice to recover. It's really not worth the gain!" "

This kind of situation is common in Xuantian Palace.

Before the Holy Land is opened, each vein has three hundred years to prepare, and it is extremely well prepared. It is not as precious and rare as the secret technique of improving one's realm on the spot.

Therefore, the woman was not surprised, and said with concern: "I didn't expect that the final winner was an outsider. I don't know why Master Shang didn't show up. I heard that he forced a breakthrough back then, and his methods were more radical than his senior brother. Is there any hidden danger if he stays? You feel you have no chance and give up on your own initiative? I originally regarded him and Junior Brother Yue as my fierce rivals."

"The purpose of holding a wedding banquet was to pave the way for Junior Brother Yue. Faced with the suppression of the ancient ban, there are very few people who participated and won the first prize in the records. It is normal for Commander Shang to give up. Demons invaded and the Holy Land was in chaos. , we still need to discuss the situation with them and make strategic plans."

The man groaned.

"Senior Brother Zhang, have you forgotten this person?"

The woman nodded her chin towards the sink, "He is an outsider and is also suppressed."

The man said meaningfully: "Junior Sister Yu, haven't you seen the origin of this person?"

"What's the origin?" The woman was stunned.

"There have been rumors in the sect that the sacred object was lost for a period of time ten years ago. It was later recovered by the great elder and other elders, but the process was not smooth. It is said that he met a mysterious master with a cultivation level in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and strong strength. But he went after the great monk, leaving the elders disgraced, and was forced to make a deal with him before he could get the sacred object back. I once asked Elder Lan about it, but he did not deny it. Later, I specially collected some information from the Ten Thousand Demons Conference. News, this person is using a kind of black magic fire..."

The man paused and sneered, "When did the middle stage of Nascent Soul become ubiquitous, and two of them popped up one after another? I'm afraid you elders have already suspected it, but it involves one of the four main lines and the great elder. The relationship is too big, and It will expose the detrimental effects of the Presbyterian Church’s protection of sacred relics, and everyone will pretend to be deaf and dumb.”

The look of surprise in the woman's eyes became more and more intense, and she sighed: "When we encounter this kind of opponent, we will not lose unjustly. However, no matter whether the wedding is true or false, the relationship between this person and Xuantian Palace is inextricable. With this The person's presence may be the key to the sect's ability to survive this calamity."

The two of them looked at the archway in silence for a moment, then left together.

…

In the white mist.

Qin Sang waved his arm and put away the magic flag.

He was the only one left on the platform. The stone statue had just gained new magical powers and its strength had greatly increased. Qin Sang was in a hard fight, but after a few rounds, the stone statue stayed put.

A smile appeared on Qin Sang's lips. As he expected, the others had been eliminated.

A soft force appears.

Qin Sang's heart moved, she gave up resistance, and was pushed by Rouli to fly off the platform and into the white mist.

Not long after, his feet sank and hit the ground.

The fairy mist is lingering ahead, and a faint golden light shines from the depths of the mist. There is the shadow of a strange spiritual tree in the golden light.

This was a kind of spiritual tree that Qin Sang had never seen before. Facing the shadow of the tree, Qin Sang felt that golden light penetrated his whole body and reflected into his soul. The breath in his body immediately calmed down, and his true energy was as quiet as water, gurgling in his meridians.

Qin Sang seemed to hear the sound of true energy flowing in his body.

His eyes showed a strange light and he subconsciously walked forward.

When he came closer, the shadows of the trees and the golden light suddenly disappeared, and everything before seemed like an illusion.

He stopped and took in the feeling just now. Then he noticed that there was a clear spring at the root of the tree shadow. The water was so clear that it seemed as if it didn't exist.

"Is this the washing basin?"

Qin Sang had heard Liuli describe it before, but she was a little surprised to see it with her own eyes. The body washing pool was so small that one person could fill it.

Without any hesitation, he stepped into the bathing pool.

In an instant.

Everything around him disappears.

Qin Sang felt that he had entered a vast and unknown world. The void was filled with five-color light, but it was extremely silent and he wanted to fall asleep.

At this moment, Qin Sang suddenly felt a slight sting.

Only then did he realize that a strange force had surrounded him without knowing it. It was everywhere and pervasive, entering his body from every pore.

Qin Sang is also a physical practitioner and has a strong body, so he is indifferent to this level of pain.

As time went by, the tingling sensation became stronger and stronger, and finally penetrated deep into the meridians, spread along the meridians into the sea of ​​qi, and even touched the Nascent Soul!

Qin Sang felt sweat on his forehead and his whole body was tense.

He could no longer ignore the severe pain in his body.

The meridians are like being cut by knives, and the true energy is like a flood that breaks the embankment, impacting everything wantonly.

The source of the flood is the sea of ​​air.

Under the influence of that strange power, Qin Sang's sea of ​​​​qi had long lost the calm it should have had, and became extremely violent, with turbulent waves rising one after another.

This is just the beginning.

Qin Sang was horrified to find that his Nascent Soul was also showing signs of losing control.

That power invaded Yuanying's body at some unknown time.

Nascent Soul's facial features were distorted, as if possessed by a demon, and it let out a silent roar.

"Boom! Boom!"

Wave after wave of true energy in the Qi Sea bombarded Qin Sang's mind, causing severe pain to hit him one after another.

At this moment, Qin Sang finally understood why the body washing pool required a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk. If a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul encountered such an impact, Nascent Soul would probably collapse on the spot.

The sink is an opportunity, but also a danger.

That kind of strange power seems to be endless, entering the body continuously.

Tianmu Butterfly was also in Qin Sang's sea of ​​energy, and was ignored by that force. She felt that her master was in crisis, but was powerless to do anything. She could only obey the orders and hide in the corner, her wings flashing rapidly showing her anxious mood.

Qin Sang clenched his fists with a ferocious expression.

He forgot everything and tried his best to keep the Nascent Soul alive.

Every ray of strange power that comes in is like a needle or a dagger, wreaking havoc in Yuanying's body. Compared to this place, the pain in the meridians and Qi sea is nothing to mention.

Every time Nascent Soul was on the verge of collapse, Qin Sang forcibly pulled her back.

Breaking and standing again and again.

Qin Sang had the illusion that he was repeating the process of gathering babies countless times.

He was numb and could not count how many times he had experienced the crisis of Yuan Ying's collapse.

…

Just when Qin Sang entered the body washing pool.

On another floating mountain, the light of magic weapons and supernatural powers flashed continuously, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

Bingfeng Cave is in this mountain.

This place can increase the chance of having a baby for monks in the golden elixir stage. It is one of the most valued treasures of Xuantian Palace and is related to the inheritance of the sect.

Even though many hands were needed to pick the treasures everywhere, the palace master and the great elder still sent several Nascent Souls to escort the disciples entering the Ice Wind Cave.

Sure enough, they met a competitor.

On the other side, headed by Uncle Dongyang, most of the Yuan Yings, like Uncle Dongyang, had no hope of a future and spent their last moments paving the way for their successors.

When the two sides disagreed, they immediately started fighting.

The entrance to Bingfeng Cave is a cliff.

In the center of the cliff, there is a group of blue light spinning continuously.

When the light group stabilizes, the Ice Wind Cave will open!

The Golden Core Stage monks were not qualified to join the battle group. They lined up on both sides of the cliff and glared at each other, but they all kept their cool and did not dare to act rashly. They always paid attention to the changes in the light group.

From time to time, they looked at the battlefield in front of the cliff.

Due to their insufficient cultivation, they could no longer tell who the figures inside were, and they couldn't tell which side had the upper hand, so they could only be secretly anxious.

"Junzi Wu, if you dare to make trouble in my Xuantian Palace Holy Land, don't you be afraid that I will destroy your Black Wu Island when I get out!"

A sharp shout sounded in the battlefield.

Then there was a burst of laughter, with a sarcastic tone: "This is led by the Hun Demon Old Man and the Great Sage Tianpeng. If you have the ability, kill them first! I'm waiting for you on Heiwu Island to see how capable your Xuantian Palace is and whether it can sweep through the boundless. Hai! You have occupied this secret land for long enough, it’s time to give up the benefits!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was a burst of approval.

"Bullshit holy land! This is an ancient secret land without an owner. It should be shared by monks from the three realms of Beihai, but you shamelessly call it a holy land!"

"That's right!"

"He should let it go!"

…

at this time.

The light group on the cliff changed, split into two, transformed into a Tai Chi pattern, slowly rotated, and a hole gradually appeared in the middle.

"Get in!"

When Qiu Mubai heard Uncle Dongyang's voice, he immediately rushed towards the light group, and then a stream of light shot from the battlefield, clearing the way for him.

at this time.

Dongyang Bo's opponent's eyes flickered, and he suddenly changed his target and slashed hard at Qiu Mubai with his sword.

Uncle Dongyang's expression changed slightly, and he hurriedly urged Jingang Zhuo to block the sword for Qiu Mubai.

"winter!"

The diamond light shines and fades.

Uncle Dongyang's throat felt sweet, and he forced it down.

However, his opponent still noticed something strange about him and laughed loudly: "A corrupt body dares to be so rampant!"

This person faced Uncle Dongyang alone and was quite afraid of him. However, during the fight, he faintly noticed that something was wrong with Uncle Dongyang.

After just a little test, it turned out to be a bluff!

Qiu Mubai successfully broke into the cave entrance, and the biting cold wind hit her face. At the same time, she heard laughter behind her, and her eyes showed anxiety.

He is aware of Master's current state.

After coming to Beihai, Master has been aging day by day. Especially in the past ten years, the situation has become more and more serious. Every time he goes into retreat, he becomes older.

He didn't want to believe it, but he had to admit the fact.

Now there is a fierce battle to help him fight for the Ice Wind Cave, which is even worse for the master.

Qiu Mubai gritted her teeth, suppressed her worries, and rushed into the Ice Wind Cave without looking back.

The sooner he comes out, the sooner the master can escape.

There was a fork in front of him, and he chose one at random. After entering, he found a circular ice platform with futons woven from ice silk placed on it.

Qiu Mubai jumped onto the futon, and just as he sat down, the altar shook, and blue light emerged, covering him.

…

After a stick of incense.

Qiu Mubai's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, with a complicated expression, a mixture of joy and anxiety.

"Success?"

A familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Master!"

Qiu Mubai was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly.

Uncle Dongyang showed a look of relief and grabbed Qiu Mubai's shoulders, "Let's go!"

Seeing that his master was fine, Qiu Mubai felt reassured. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw a figure chasing after him, and then a white light was shot out by Uncle Dongyang.

It is his natal magic weapon Vajra.

The next moment, Qiu Mubai saw a scene he would never forget.

The King Kong Zhuo let out bursts of wails and suddenly shattered. The extremely rich white light exuded an aura of destruction, attracting everyone's attention and stinging Qiu Mubai's eyes.

"madman!"

The pursuer did not expect that Dongyang Bo would explode his own magic weapon, his expression changed drastically, and he fled hastily.

Qiu Mubai's eyes were red, and he felt that his master's aura was rapidly declining, but the palm on his shoulder was as strong as an iron hoop, leading him away from the place of right and wrong.

"Bang! Bang!"

Two figures landed on an unknown floating mountain.

Uncle Dongyang staggered.

"Master!"

Qiu Mubai quickly helped Uncle Dongyang, his face full of anxiety and regret.

Uncle Dongyang ordered Qiu Mubai to help him sit down, and looked at Qiu Mubai, his eyes gradually softening, "I have already misjudged two people, and finally I will not miss you again. With this opportunity, you will have a baby."

"If I had known... I would rather not have this opportunity."

Qiu Mubai gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't say stupid things," Uncle Dongyang scolded him with a straight face, "You know the state of being a teacher. Living for nearly three hundred years is already fighting against the heavens! Dying in an ancient secret realm is not an injustice. After my death, You take my relics and leave the Holy Land quickly... I have a few words to tell you."

With tears in his eyes, Bai Hu fell to his knees in autumn, "This disciple swears that he will revitalize Shaohua Mountain in this life!"

Uncle Dongyang laughed, "Who said you were asked to revive Shaohua Mountain?"

Qiu Mubai was stunned.

Uncle Dongyang sighed: "I once made this kind of oath in front of your master, taking the master as my responsibility. I only made plans for myself once in my life, but..."

He paused, with a look of sadness on his face, "Everything in the world is false, only the Tao is eternal! You should not follow in the footsteps of my teacher. I order you to concentrate on cultivation and pursue the immortal way from now on. There are Qin Sanghe and Qin Sang in Shaohua Mountain. Mu Yifeng will take care of it, and it will eventually be revitalized."

"Junior Brother Qin?"

Qiu Mubai looked up in shock.

He personally experienced the changes in the Bronze Palace.

From then on, Junior Brother Qin became a taboo in Shaohua Mountain, Junior Brother Mu was banned from Jingyue Peak, and Miss Chenyan soon left Shaohua Mountain and disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Mubai was gifted and mentally gifted. Even though he had not seen it with his own eyes, he could guess a bit, but he could only pretend to be ignorant.

decades ago.

Junior Brother Qin made a strong comeback, achieved amazing achievements, and became the top master of Beichen Realm.

The master took him secretly and left Beihai.

Qiu Mubai always thought that the master was worried about Junior Brother Qin's revenge and chose to avoid it.

Now that I hear these words, could it be that Master and Junior Brother Qin have reconciled?

"When you become Yuanying, you will understand that there are no grudges and grudges in the world that cannot be resolved, and the path of cultivation is not always a matter of life and death."

Uncle Dongyang pretended to be profound, and his tone changed, with a look of yearning in his eyes, "The ascension of Ziwei Palace is a major change that has never happened before. It cannot be without reason, but the time has not come yet. I have a premonition that the world will usher in a great change. The new era won't be long! Maybe, the opportunity for immortality will appear, but it's a pity that I can't see it! You and Qin Sang are both lucky. You should not be trapped in the master's sect, working like a dog all day long! Remember, concentrate Practice hard until the time comes. When you are successful in your cultivation, it will not be too late to give back to the master!"

The words have not yet finished.

Uncle Dongyang looked at Qiu Mubai with a smile, and crystal fragments peeled off his face.

In an instant, the whole person was shattered like a mirror and scattered in the wind, leaving behind a mustard bag.

"Disciple...obey!"

Tears fell from Qiu Mubai's eyes. He thanked his teacher and said his final farewell. He grabbed the mustard bag, turned around resolutely, and obeyed the order to leave the Holy Land.

…

Qiu Mubai left not long ago.

A faint sigh sounded in the void.

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