There were no words all the way.
Close to the Chinan Island Chain.
Qin Sang suppressed his cultivation to the golden elixir stage again and followed Zhou Ruan.
The Chinan Island Chain was originally not well-known. It was a relatively remote place in the East China Sea. There were only some low-level immortal cultivators on the island, but it has only recently become more and more lively.
Golden elixir monks, who are rarely seen on weekdays, frequently appear in the Chinan island chain, making local immortal cultivators tremble with fear.
The rumors are still in the fermenting stage.
When Qin Sang and the others arrived, there were not many immortal cultivators attracted to the Chinan Island Chain, and most of them were on the road.
After landing on the island, Zhou and Ruan became familiar with each other and found one of the markets on the Chinan Island chain to contact local forces and collect information.
Qin Sang followed them at first, and then wandered around the market alone, observing the immortal cultivators coming and going.
There are obviously many outside monks, and their cultivation levels are not weak.
Zhou Jin's cultivation level can only be considered average among these people.
There must be someone here to try their luck.
But Qin Sang believes that most of them are spies sent by various forces. The whereabouts of Saint Huiguang and True Lord Niyu are a mystery, and all forces are eager to confirm or disprove the news.
There is a mixed crowd in the market, but no trouble has occurred yet. After all, everyone knows that they are here to collect information and will not act recklessly. Otherwise, they may offend any major force, and the sect may not be able to protect itself.
After walking for a while, Qin Sang did not detect any trace of the Yuanying monk. There were not many people like him who were so hands-on.
"Fellow Daoist Qin, stay."
Zhou Jin's voice came from behind.
Qin Sang pretended not to notice it before, and turned around when he heard the sound, and saw Zhou and Ruan walking over quickly, followed by three strangely dressed immortal cultivators.
"How come we have walked so far and the city doesn't dare to let go of our spiritual consciousness? It will be easy for us to find it for a while!"
Zhou Jin complained.
"Didn't you say we would meet at the inn in the evening?"
Qin Sang pretended to be confused and looked at the three people behind him, "Who are these three?"
Three people, two men and one woman.
Among them, the older man and woman are both at the Golden Core level, while the younger man is similar to Ruan Yu.
Their clothes are very different from ordinary people, and they are very unique even in the East China Sea.
There are ten or eight colorful cloth bags hanging on everyone's waist. The patterns on the cloth bags are complex and restricted, but they are not like magic weapons or mustard bags.
Not only that, the pockets on their bodies were all bulging, and I didn’t know what they contained.
Even foundation-building monks rarely carry so many things with them, so they probably have special magical powers.
Zhou Jin stretched out his hand and smiled, "I'm here to introduce you to you! Fellow Daoist Qin, these three are the three heroes of the Leng family. They have extraordinary powers and are heroic and courageous. We met in the north three years ago, but we didn't expect to meet here. Three.
A fellow Taoist, this is the fellow Taoist Qin I just mentioned. We walked together from Farewell Island and are all friends who know the ins and outs."
"I've admired you for a long time! I've admired you for a long time!"
Qin Sang handed over his hand.
The three masters of the Leng family returned the favor with a strange gesture.
"How dare we, the three brothers and sisters, call us the Three Heroes? It's all imposed on us by outsiders, which makes us laugh! Taoist friend Qin's aura is as deep as the abyss and is unpredictable. I think he, like the two Taoist friends Zhou Ruan, comes from an authentic Taoist sect, which is enviable,"
The older man, named Leng Qi, chuckled, his voice hoarse and harsh.
It's like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, which is extremely unpleasant to hear.
Qin Sang glanced at his throat, thinking secretly.
These three people are probably not real brothers and sisters. They have a strange aura, neither Buddha nor Taoism, but there is no sign of confusion. They most likely have inheritance. I don’t know which family they are disciples of.
After listening to Zhou Jin's continued explanation, Qin Sang realized that the three heroes of the Leng family were also attracted by the legend of the ancient immortal sect. They had arrived a few days earlier than them and had already obtained some information.
Seeing that there are more and more masters on the Chinan Island Chain, the three of them decided to go out to sea to search as soon as possible to gain an advantage. They were recruiting companions when they happened to meet Zhou Ruan.
"I believe in Zhou Daoyou's character. With the help of three people, everything should be safe. I wonder what Daoyou Qin thinks? I haven't heard of anyone finding the Ancient Immortal Sect yet. If we are really lucky, we will all rely on our abilities."
Leng Qi was quite confident and invited him directly.
After saying that, Leng Qi did not hide anything and directly took out a jade slip and handed it to Qin Sang, "Fellow Taoist, please look at this, this is the information we collected. We didn't find any relics of the ancient Immortal Sect, but it's not all lost.
It was found that the legends about immortals in the Chinan Island chain are obviously denser than elsewhere, and they are very unique. They should not be formed for no reason..."
The jade slips not only contain various legends, but also a nautical map near the Chinan Island Chain, which marks some islands that need to be explored.
Lengqi is very generous.
Before Qin Sang agreed to go with him, he showed them the information they had painstakingly collected.
After looking at the jade slips, Qin Sang thought about it and agreed.
Leng Qi was overjoyed, and his attitude was obviously much more enthusiastic.
That night, Leng Qi settled them in the inn.
At noon on the third day, Qin and Sang rushed to the dock as agreed and found a treasure ship easily.
Sensing the aura on the ship from a distance, Qin Sang let out a sigh in his heart. There were no less than twenty Golden Elixir monks gathered on the small ship.
With the prosperity of immortality in Zhongzhou, it is generally rare to see such a scene, let alone the East China Sea.
Leng Qi led the three of them onto the treasure ship, which immediately attracted a series of scrutinizing eyes, and then they all took it back.
Qin Sang seemed unaware and took Zhou and Ruan to find a round table and sit down.
When someone spoke to someone next to him, Zhou Jin took care of it.
Qin Sang leaned on the back of the chair, closed his eyes to rest, and let go of his spiritual sense. He did not feel the breath of the Yuanying monk, nor did he feel like he was being spied on.
After waiting for a while, more people started to board the boat.
At three o'clock in the morning, Leng Qi entered the cabin and announced the departure. The treasure ship shook lightly and sailed out of the dock.
After the initial unfamiliarity, the monks in the cabin quickly became friendly.
However, everyone has a tacit understanding not to find out each other's origins.
With so many golden elixirs gathered together, there were few who could threaten them. Everyone looked relaxed and chatted about everything. Especially when the ruins of the Ancient Immortal Sect were mentioned, everyone was beaming, as if they really came to the Ancient Immortal Sect.
Leaving the Chinan Island Chain, the islands are obviously sparse.
Leng Qi personally operated the boat and searched for one island after another according to the planned voyage.
Everywhere he went, Qin Sang would also personally land on the island.
As expected, the credibility of these specious legends is almost zero. There are only desert islands. How can there be any traces of the ancient Immortal Sect?
After experiencing disappointment again and again, everyone gradually lost interest.
…
This day.
The trip is over halfway.
The treasure ship moved very fast on the sea, leaving a white line behind.
Leng Qi noticed Qin Sang and Zhou Ruan standing on the side of the ship. He was curious and walked over to ask.
Suddenly, he heard Qin Sang shout, "Down below!"
‘Whoosh!’
Zhou Jin made a mistake with his hands, and a stream of light came out of his hands and disappeared into the seabed.
Immediately afterwards, there was a 'wow' sound, and the stream of light went away and came back. It turned out to be a jade ring-shaped magic weapon, with a strange fish demon locked inside!
This chapter has been completed!