The thousand-foot giant crocodile collapsed and eventually turned into a blazing white light and flew back to the crocodile bones.
Qin Sang activated his true energy and reached out to grab the crocodile bone.
The crocodile bone kept trembling in his hand, and the huge force gave Qin Sang the illusion that what he was holding was a ferocious beast that was struggling hard.
Qin Sang separated a ray of consciousness, penetrated the crocodile bone, and sensed extremely crazy power. There was no independent consciousness, and there was no way to start.
This surprised Qin Sang, wondering how the crocodile demon moved the crocodile bones.
Qin Sang pondered for a moment, then fired out several streams of Nine Nether Demonic Fire, laid a layer of fire net on the surface of the crocodile bone, barely suppressed the power of the crocodile bone, rolled up the corpse, and escaped deep into the mountain.
It didn't fly very far.
A shadow suddenly appeared in the mountain forest, hanging behind Qin Sang. The thin shadow moved between the treetops, as light as nothing, and cautiously kept a distance from Qin Sang.
There is a person in the shadows. He is the mysterious person who just blocked the crocodile demon's retreat. He is also the person who revealed the identity of the puppet crystal and the puppet at the Yi Bao Meeting.
Qin Sang didn't even look back, just kept on speeding by himself, and asked in a calm tone: "Su Zinan is looking for me?"
The center of the shadow undulated slightly, and the outline of a human figure could be barely seen. "Don't you know, fellow Taoist? I once heard that Su Zinan was looking for a mysterious person who could control strange spiritual fires. He claimed that his elders were harmed by this person, and some
A life-and-death feud, irreconcilable! I thought it was nonsense, but Su Zinan spoke nonsense. When I saw fellow Taoist today, I realized that there really is such a low-key master like fellow Taoist in the world..."
Suddenly, a silver light flashed in the shadow, and a humming voice came out, "My fellow Taoist's magical powers are indeed extraordinary. However, I just saw the tragic end of the crocodile demon with my own eyes, so don't use the same method on me!"
Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, and she ordered Tianmudie to put away her magical power and stop spying on the other party.
The magical power of the third eye was blocked by the opponent with a silver cloak, and he was unable to see the opponent's true appearance.
Being exposed to his face, Qin Sang showed no shame on his face, and said with a hint of sarcasm: "The cultivators of the Transformation of Gods are no longer here, so why are fellow Taoists afraid of Lu Ye?"
He was confused.
In the battle of the snowfield, only Concubine Yue died.
If Su Zinan claimed to avenge his beloved concubine, it would be excusable. Mr. Wu was just forced to retreat by him, and now he is still alive and kicking. How could any of his elders be harmed by him?
There is only one explanation.
Su Zinan valued the relics of the Lord of Water Elements very much and found a reason to hunt him down.
"Are you really gone?"
The man in the shadow did not dwell on the unpleasantness just now. He was silent for a moment and asked a question in an incomprehensible tone.
Qin Sang couldn't answer.
Various signs in the world of cultivating immortals, as well as the tips given to him by Yue Fei, indicate that the cultivator of the Transformation of God has most likely disappeared.
But there has been no conclusive evidence. Why did they disappear and where did they go?
Are we really trapped in Wuwu Palace? What kind of restriction can trap those cultivators of gods for hundreds of years without finding a way out?
Qin Sang felt a gaze fall on the demon pill in his hand.
"It's very unusual for the big demons to enter the Central Plains together. Ask them what they are looking for. If I remember correctly, the demon tribe also has a holy king!"
Qin Sang nodded and said, "Okay!"
The two flew in silence for a while, far away from Tianzhong County, and landed in an uninhabited mountain. Qin Sang took out the demon pill and threatened and lured him. Unexpectedly, the crocodile demon was very stubborn and almost even found an opportunity to self-destruct.
In the end, the two did not want to waste time and joined forces to search for souls.
The higher the practitioner's cultivation level, the harder it is to search for souls, and the same is true for the demon clan.
Although both Qin Sang and the man in the shadow have higher cultivation levels than the crocodile demon, and Qin Sang's spiritual consciousness is outstanding, the process of soul searching is also very difficult, and only some memory fragments can be seen.
The crocodile demon's spirit dissipated.
Fortunately, they got what they wanted.
These three demons are not the only ones who have entered the Central Plains. There are also other big demons that have scattered into the world of human cultivation. They even want to join forces to destroy this Yi Bao Hui.
The Holy King's Palace has now been divided. They are the former subordinates of the Holy King of the Monster Race. The purpose of coming here is to find the whereabouts of the Holy King!
The Holy King of the Monster Tribe is also missing!
Before the Holy King of the Monster Race disappeared, human monks visited the Holy King's Palace. The Monster Race suspected that the Holy King was murdered by the Human Race!
It's a pity that the green-haired rat demon is the real confidant of the Holy King. The crocodile demon knows only a limited number of things. The man in the shadow regrets not helping Qin Sang keep the green-haired rat demon.
In addition, Qin Sang also found the origin of the crocodile bones.
The two crocodile demons turned out to be biological brothers. During the process of cultivation, they awakened the supernatural powers of the blood of different demon crocodiles, which caused their appearance to change, making them completely different.
The crocodile bones were accidentally discovered by them, and they suspected that they were the remains of an ancient alien species. They retained the sinister aura of some ancient ferocious crocodile, which was similar to their bloodline, so it could be driven by the power of bloodline.
Although Qin Sang practices "Celestial Demon Refining", he does not have the blood of the demon crocodile, so naturally he cannot obtain the recognition of the crocodile bone.
For a moment, both of them fell into silence.
There were very few existences in the world that could threaten the cultivators of the God Transformation. There were only a few ancient secret realms, and now there was a ferocious beast in the storm belt.
What shocking event happened that alarmed the gods of the two tribes?
But they, the great monks who were one person below ten thousand people, had no feeling at all.
All the speculations are not as shocking as the facts, and...horrifying!
'boom!'
Qin Sang threw the second crocodile corpse and the demon pill between the two of them, "Killing this demon is a tribute to fellow Taoist."
The person in the shadow understood and said with a smile: "I just saw the right time and struck a trivial blow. It all relied on the great supernatural power of fellow Taoist. It has no appearance and beauty. It should be regarded as a gift to fellow Taoist."
Qin Sang frowned, "No reward for no merit... What is the purpose of fellow Taoist? You might as well say it bluntly. I have important things to do, so I can't stay for a long time."
"At the Yibao meeting, I made it very clear that I want to make a deal with fellow Taoist in exchange for the Yin-Yang Puppet Crystal in the hands of fellow Taoist," the man in the shadow said solemnly.
After Qin Sang took out the puppet crystal, he was the one who paid the most attention and chased him all the way here.
"Why do we have to trade outside?"
Qin Sang was puzzled. Puppet Crystal was of no use to him. There were not many people competing at the Yibao meeting. As long as the bid was high enough, he would definitely agree.
"Fellow Taoist, take a look at this treasure first..."
As he spoke, a gap opened in the center of the shadow, and a silver-white light ball flew out from it. Inside the light ball was a ball-shaped net.
‘Whoosh!’
The ball of light suddenly opened up and turned into a looming silver net. Sometimes it was solid, and sometimes it was as illusory as a thread of light, able to blend into the void.
Very peculiar.
Qin Sang stared at the silver net for a while, his expression moved slightly, and he let out a soft sigh.
"Fellow Taoist, have you noticed?"
The person in the shadow said, "This treasure is called Qianjie Divine Net. It is a rare spiritual treasure. When the spiritual consciousness is stimulated, this treasure is sacrificed and merged with the divine consciousness. It can not only consolidate the spiritual consciousness, but also make the spiritual consciousness magical.
The power is greatly increased, and it can also increase the effect to a certain extent. Of course, as long as the spiritual consciousness is strong enough, powerful power can be exerted without spiritual cultivation."
As the man in the shadows said, purely spiritual treasures are extremely rare.
Not sure if the Jade Buddha counts.
Qin Sang has never seen a few of them since he has been practicing.
"Although this treasure cannot increase your Taoist practice, it is definitely one of the most suitable treasures for spiritual practice. Such treasures are hard to come by. If you exchange Qianjie Shenwang for your Taoist puppet crystal, you will definitely not lose money," Shadow
The middle man said confidently.
He was extremely reluctant to take out this treasure, but the Puppet Crystal was more important to him. However, Qin Sang insisted on not wanting any other treasures, so the man in the shadow had no choice.
Hearing the effect of the Qianjie Divine Network, Qin Sang's heart was pounding!
I haven't tried ambergris recently, so I don't know how effective it is and how long it will take to refine.
The Qianjie Divine Network can have immediate effects by condensing and amplifying spiritual consciousness. "Fire Golden Lotus" may be improved immediately, and it can also amplify the benefits of powerful spiritual consciousness when fighting with others in the future.
Qin Sang was already inclined to trade and said calmly: "The origin of this treasure is not simple, isn't it?"
The Yi Baohui Spiritual Array can isolate the secret technique of sound transmission and prevent chaos in the series.
This person took advantage of the moment when Jiang You relaxed the spiritual formation and let everyone inspect the treasure, and sent a message to him.
In front of many top experts, he was not exposed.
The person in the shadow laughed dryly, "The Qianjie Divine Network was originally owned by an elder of the Qiongying Sect... Just now at the Yi Bao meeting, the great elder of the Qiongying Sect was sitting below. Do you know why I asked you to trade outside, right?"
"The Great Elder of Qiongying Sect!"
Qin Sang immediately thought of a person, "The female cultivator who bought "The Art of Imprisoning Souls"?"
"is her."
The man in the shadow seems unwilling to say too much.
Seeing that Qin Sang was deep in thought and silent, the general said excitedly: "Aren't fellow Taoists afraid of Qiongyingmen and don't dare to ask for Qianjieshen Internet Cafe?"
Qin Sang hummed: "This treasure is rare because of its rarity, and its real value may not be as good as the Yin-Yang Puppet Crystal from the ancient secret realm. However, my Taoist friend just helped me kill the demon, so I don't want to worry about it. The Puppet Crystal belongs to you!"
"
Two streams of light flew out of Qianjun Ring.
One puppet, one puppet.
At the same time, Qin Sang reached out to grab the Qianjie Divine Network.
The shadow squirmed, shot out a tentacle, swept away the two treasures, and immediately retreated into the darkness like a tide, leaving a burst of laughter: "See you soon!"
The night is deep.
The night breeze is blowing.
The mountain forest shook, like countless ghosts hiding in the darkness, and the shadows disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.
Qin Sang stayed on the spot for a moment and then disappeared into the darkness.
…
This time, a farce occurred in Yibaohui that no one expected. A demon cultivator sneaked in and openly robbed and killed the immortal cultivators outside.
Although the demon cultivator did not succeed, and was killed by two big demons, lost his wife and lost his troops, Liuzhou Hall was still in a state of disgrace and was furious.
They had something to say beforehand. Due to the strict requirements of the host family, they could only ensure the safety of the Yibao Meeting this time. Everyone who participated in the Yibao Meeting knew it clearly.
If the human race were to kill each other, they would not be able to blame Liuzhou Hall.
How could you not be annoyed when a demon cultivator got involved and Liuzhou Hall failed to identify them and almost became a laughing stock?
But they don't know who to turn to to save face.
After the green-haired rat demon escaped, some people secretly followed it, calling for friends and trying to hunt the demon in the Central Plains. Unexpectedly, the demon had mysterious magical powers and disappeared from the encirclement like evaporating from the world.
After a period of time, another demon appeared in the Central Plains.
The news that the demon clan was looking for the Holy King everywhere spread out from nowhere and spread like wildfire.
…
Eight landscapes.
As the leader of Zhongzhou Taoism, Zhenjun Taoist Temple.
In the imagination of the world, the Eight Views should be the first Taoist sect that occupies thousands of mountains and valleys, has endless palaces, countless disciples, and is magnificent.
In fact, the real Eight Views is just an ordinary Taoist temple located in Jiangzhou, one of the six states in Jiangzuo.
The terrain of Jiangzhou is divided into seven parts by mountains and three parts by water.
But unlike the dangerous mountains and rivers in the two southern states, here there are spiritual mountains and beautiful scenery everywhere.
The Eight Views are located deep in the mountains, on an ordinary mountain peak less than a thousand feet high. It is about the same size as a Taoist temple in the world. Hidden among the mountains and forests, it is a first-class quiet place.
In fact, the eight-view mountain protection formation only covers the scope of this mountain.
As the first sect in Zhongzhou, there are countless disciples of the Eight Views. It is impossible to crowd together on a mountain. If you are successful in cultivation, you can choose a cave outside to practice at ease.
Between the mountains, there are eight landscape dojos everywhere!
Early morning.
The night fog is deep, and the grass blades are covered with dewdrops, reflecting the light of the morning sun and making them crystal clear.
A figure flew slowly towards him. When he was approaching the Eight Views, he pressed the escape light and landed on the stone steps in front of the Eight Views to show respect.
The person who came was a young Taoist.
He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and his appearance suddenly changed. It was actually He Gao Zhenren!
There are only a few people in the Taoist temple.
Except for some disciples who serve the true king and the master of the temple, others will not come over easily to disturb the Qingxiu.
When the sun rises, the purple air comes from the east.
Disciples gathered in twos and threes on the top of the mountain, breathing in the purple energy and practicing hard.
No one leads.
Hegao Zhenren, a familiar person, entered the Taoist temple alone and came to the end of the Taoist temple, in front of a simple wooden palace.
A thin Taoist priest was guarding in front of the temple. When he saw Master Hegao, he bowed and said respectfully: "I've seen Master Uncle."
Master Hegao opened his mouth, and just as he was about to speak, a gentle voice sounded in the hall, "Junior brother is back, come in."
The thin Taoist stepped aside and Master Hegao pushed the door open and saw the contemporary head of the Eight Views - Master Zi Lei.
"Senior Brother, are your injuries healed?"
Master Hegao asked with concern.
Master Zi Lei turned his back to him, focused on the things on the case, and nodded gently.
Master Hegao was overjoyed, and immediately talked about what happened at the Yibao Conference, "...Senior Brother, the Dharma Eyes are as bright as a torch, there is indeed something wrong with that person, he must be a remnant of the Wuxiang Immortal Sect! At the Yibao Conference, he bought the Five Elements forbidden treasures
, the plan is very big..."
While speaking, Master Hegao saw that the head brother was behaving strangely, so he couldn't help but step forward and saw a simple blue mirror placed on the case.
He is no stranger to this kind of precious mirror.
This is a soul-inducing mirror, its function is equivalent to the life-soul lamp, which can observe the good or bad luck of the soul-inducing person.
Due to the extremely high difficulty of refining, there are only a few people in the Eight Views who are qualified to own the Soul-Inducing Mirror, and the others can only use ordinary Life Soul Lamps.
This soul-inducing mirror is actually full of cracks and has broken into pieces!
Master Hegao was shocked and his face changed drastically, "Which junior brother is in trouble?"
Master Zi Lei said silently: "Uncle Niyu."
"Uncle Master..."
Master Hegao's eyes widened with disbelief on his face, and he took two steps back, "Impossible! When? When we were hunting for murderers in Beihai, senior brother, didn't you take out the order from your uncle..."
"I forged it."
Master Zi Lei let out an inaudible sigh, feeling somewhat relieved.
He had been bearing the burden alone, and finally someone helped him share the burden.
You can hear a needle drop in the hall.
The slight sigh sounded like a thunderbolt to Master Hegao's ears!
This chapter has been completed!