Ask about the Immortal Way

Jin Dan, surnamed Di, immediately agreed: "Island owner, don't worry, Di will send a message back to the master right away."

Snake Woman said "Hmm", and an ancient order with the word "Han" appeared in her palm, and said in a deep voice: "In the name of the owner of Guanxing Island, I send an order to Xiaohan Territory! This is the autumn of life and death..."

All the monks in the alchemy stage on the island.

Regardless of the two paths of good and evil, the loose cultivators at Yinshan Pass, and even the man with a snake body showed his true form, they all looked serious and waited patiently for the snake lady to give orders word by word.

They all bowed their hands to the snake lady and accepted the order!

…

The Tianxing Alliance retreated, but it did not mean that it was really safe. Qin Sang and other foundation-building monks were not qualified to participate in the discussion. While adjusting their breath to recover, they peeked at the small island in the middle.

All the golden elixirs on the island gathered together to discuss and wonder what kind of regulations would be drawn up.

Their fate cannot be decided by themselves, but is in the hands of others.

After all the golden elixirs saluted Snake Po, Che Yutao glanced over and looked over.

Then, Zhan Yi, who was sitting next to Qin Sang, was called to Che Yutao, took a token-like thing, flew north out of the fog sea, and nodded to Qin Sang before leaving.

There were many others who left with him, as well as several Jindan.

After a while, Qin Sang and others finally received clear orders.

Everyone was organized into teams based on their cultivation level, and then each selected an island to practice in the formation. No one was allowed to leave without orders.

…

For three years.

The waters of Luandao have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Xiao Hanyu spared no effort to strengthen the spiritual formation several times. The current True Water Thousand Illusion Formation is not only far more powerful than before, but its range has also been expanded several times.

Now, the entire chaotic island waters are shrouded in the True Water Thousand Illusion Formation, and an east-west rectangular space has been opened up in the fog sea, and the scope is really not small.

The monks from the Lesser Cold Region relied on the islands and the True Water Thousand Illusion Formation to confront the Tianxing Alliance.

The Tianxing Alliance also has a similar place, just south of the Luandao waters, a place called Taiqing Lake. There is an unusually wide expanse of water between the two sides, and that is the battlefield.

Early morning hours.

The mist gradually dissipated, and the water surface was as calm as a mirror.

Not a single flying bird.

Not surprising, there have been very few birds around in the past three years.

'boom! ’

The sound of gold and iron clashing in the distance broke the silence.

Immediately afterwards, dozens of rays of escaping light of different colors were seen chasing and flying towards here. Among the escaping lights, there were also the lights of sword energy, sword light and other magical weapons manifesting.

Obviously, these monks were fighting fiercely.

Their cultivation level is not low, the lowest is in the foundation building stage, and there are even masters in the late stage of foundation building.

The two sides were chasing each other, and the other was escaping. The fleeing side was fighting and retreating. Although it was at a disadvantage, its formation was stable and there would be no collapse in a short time.

'Whizzing……'

A series of escaping lights flew over the sky one after another.

At this moment, no one noticed that a shadow appeared quietly on the water, hiding obscenely under the water, secretly watching the battlefield.

There is a person hiding in the shadows, if it's not Qin Sang, who is it?

Qin Sang watched with wide eyes.

The one who escaped was none other than the cultivators from the Xiaohan Region, and among them was a fellow disciple, Senior Brother Mu Yifeng.

As for those who are chasing them, there is no need to think about it, they must be the monks of the Tianxing Alliance.

In the past three years, this scene has been repeated countless times here, but sometimes it is the monks from the Lesser Cold Region who are hunted down, and sometimes it is the Tianxing Alliance.

The battle in the air was very fierce, with magic weapons colliding frequently and spells coming out one after another.

Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then with a flash of eyebrows, the ebony sword flew out on its own, then quietly disappeared and flew towards the battlefield.

Soon, the ebony sword was not far from the battlefield. Qin Sang's eyes turned sharply, and finally stared at a middle-aged man in brocade robes.

This person is not the one with the highest cultivation level in the Tianxing Alliance, but he is also a master in the late stage of foundation building. His strength is extraordinary. He can not fall behind in a confrontation with Mu Yifeng, and can even vaguely suppress Mu Yifeng.

Qin Sang stared closely at the middle-aged man in brocade robes and the formation of the Tianxing Alliance. Finally he saw a flaw, his eyes lit up and his lips opened lightly: "Go!"

A loud thunder suddenly resounded through the clear sky.

The ebony sword appeared, moved from stillness, and immediately showed extreme speed. The sword's light was like a bolt of lightning, and it rushed behind the middle-aged man in brocade robes in the blink of an eye.

"I already knew you were treacherous..."

The middle-aged man in brocade robes sneered. He had been prepared for it, but a mysterious spiritual diagram suddenly appeared on his seemingly undefended back.

The power of the spiritual map to manifest mysterious light is not simple.

If it were an ordinary flying sword, it would definitely be easily blocked by Lingtu.

Unfortunately, what he met was Qin Sang and the ebony sword!

Qin Sang did not use the bloody divine light.

The bloody divine light is one of his biggest trump cards. He will only use it unless he can ensure that he kills his opponent and no one else is around to watch.

In the past three years, it has only been used once.

However, relying on the magical power of sword energy, thunder and sound, and the sharpness of the ebony sword itself, it was enough for Qin Sang to cope with most crises, and even made a name for himself.

'boom! ’

The sound of thunder from the sword energy was so fast, before the mysterious light was fully formed, the ebony sword arrived and shattered the mysterious light into pieces.

The spirit map was not immune, but it was not completely destroyed.

Qin Sang took back the ebony sword directly without being greedy for merit. It was because of his caution in using the ebony sword that no one discovered that the ebony sword was a magic weapon.

This was enough. The middle-aged man didn't expect the sneak attack to be so strong. His figure froze. Mu Yifeng seized the opportunity to fight with the middle-aged man, and the magic blade in his hand was like lightning.

"Sword Qi Thunder Sound..."

The sneer on the face of the middle-aged man in brocade robes suddenly froze, his eyes were horrified, and he was unable to dodge, and was raped to his chest by the Nine Fire Gods and died.

"No, it's the Shadowless Sword!"

"Let's go!"

The other Tianxing Alliance monks screamed in fear and turned around to run away without hesitation.

Qin Sang secretly smiled bitterly.

In the past three years, after going through many wars, he has also made quite a name for himself, taking the name of the Shadowless Sword and occupying the name of Wuji Sect's famous technique.

As a result, the Wuji Sect disciples were very unhappy with him.

The opponent retreated decisively and the formation was not disrupted. Qin Sang and others chose to give up the pursuit and divided the spoils. Qin Sang returned to the waters of Luan Island alone.

After flying for a while, a huge wall of fog appeared in the north, completely blocking Qin Sang's vision.

The fog rises straight into the sky and persists for years, with no end in sight from the east to the west.

Seeing the fog sea, Qin Sang confidently and boldly drove Youluo Yun to fly straight to the fog wall and raised the token he had prepared in his hand.

Qin Sang felt his body tense up, and the token glowed with milky white light. After touching the fog, the bright light shot out from the depths of the fog sea and turned into a long and narrow passage, appearing in front of Qin Sang.

It seems that Qin Sang is already familiar with the situation.

He still rode on the clouds and passed through the passages.

After flying for a certain distance in the foggy sea, the view ahead suddenly became clear.

It was drizzling and it was a little dark, but it didn't affect the view.