Chapter 2034: Condolences
There are countless irregular stones floating in the void, of different sizes.
The group of stones stretches as far as the eye can see, probably covering tens of thousands of miles in radius. According to Young Master Xin, there are only stones in this place. There are no magical illusions or fragments of small worlds. It seems that there is an invisible force gathering these stones together.
The seemingly ordinary stone has been struck by evil winds and mines countless times, and it still exists today.
However, there are too many unconventional scenes inside Fengju Yumen, and everyone has long been accustomed to them.
Entering the interior of the rocks, you will see gray stones and the same scenery everywhere, as if you have entered a huge maze.
'Huhuhu...'
A cold wind was blowing among the rocks, whistling non-stop. It was not as dangerous as the evil wind, but it was still a big trouble. Qin Sang, Young Master Xin and others shuttled among the rocks, trying to find a hidden secret in such a place.
, the difficulty can be imagined.
When searching for the secret realm before, Young Master Xin collected a lot of information related to this place. Someone had noticed this place a long time ago. This place has been searched countless times, but it is said that it is very barren and has no treasures. Gradually no one cares about it.
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Young Master Xin followed the last words of the old head of the Xin family, investigated secretly, and found the secret place. However, in order to set up a trap to kill Pei Gongfeng and Zhong Liangsan, he kept it secret.
The surfaces of the stones were different, but the textures were similar. It could be seen that they came from the same place. Young Master Xin guessed that they might have been formed after a whole boulder was broken.
If this is the truth, how big must the original stone be? Along the way, there are countless stones taller than the mountains.
After some twists and turns, the wind brought a moist atmosphere, and a large flat stone like a land appeared in front, and a jade belt passed through the center of the land, which turned out to be a big river.
The river is surging, and both sides of the river are covered with desolate rocky mountains.
A group of people went up the river, and the secret place was at the source of the river.
Young Master Xin led the way, and everyone quickly arrived above a large swamp.
This place is rich in water vapor and shrouded in clouds and mist. Although there is no breath of life at all, the monks of the Xin family are still spread out and cautious.
"Elder Qin, the entrance to the secret realm is underwater."
Young Master Xin pointed down and said.
Qin Sang used his consciousness and discovered that the surrounding water was only a few feet deep and was covered with sand and gravel. There was a long and narrow ravine beneath them, with gurgling water emerging from the ground. There was no unusual sign.
This is normal. If the entrance to the secret realm was so easy to discover, it would already be owned.
I saw Young Master Xin flipping his palm and taking out a piece of brocade handkerchief, and gently threw it into the water. When the brocade handkerchief entered the water, the water surface seemed to be boiling, and thick water vapor emerged, quickly turning the surrounding area into a vast whiteness.
As it sinks, the color on the brocade handkerchief gradually fades away until it becomes transparent and completely blends with the water.
The next moment, there was a faint flash of silver light inside the gully.
Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, and he looked around. They had stayed where they were, and there were no waves in the surrounding fog. However, Qin Sang could sense that some unknown changes were happening nearby.
'Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!'
Suddenly a strong wind came, and the white mist rolled and twisted into various indescribable shapes.
Others also noticed the abnormality and were secretly vigilant.
After a while, the strong wind not only did not subside, but intensified. The sound of the wind was deafening, more piercing than thunder, like the earth was torn apart and the world was turned upside down.
Young Master Xin looked calm and stood beside Qin Sang, waiting for orders.
Qin Sang observed for a while, let everyone in the Xin family go first, and then gently took a step forward. Just one step, as if he had entered a new world. The wind became more violent, white mist enveloped the entire space, and the wind and smoke changed, like
The dream was like a dream, but it was a pity that the dream was disturbed by the terrifying wind.
The strong wind brought a chaotic atmosphere, and everyone was in a commotion, feeling uneasy.
"Is this right here?" Qin Sang asked.
Young Master Xin nodded and glanced around, as if he was looking for something.
"It seems that this secret realm is on the verge of collapse," Qin Sang said.
This kind of fluctuation is very familiar. They have just experienced it inside the tomb. This is a sign that the secret realm is heading towards destruction.
This place is worse than a mausoleum. The secret realm should be unstable. They opened the secret realm and accelerated the collapse.
"Elder Qin, look," Young Master Xin pointed to the depths of the wind and smoke, where there was a faint slender white shadow.
The white shadow is cylindrical, floating in the wind, undulating up and down.
Qin Sang stretched out his hand and held Bai Ying in front of him. He found that it was a jade pillar that was nearly two feet long and required three people to hug it. There were several cracks on the jade pillar, and it was not complete. There was an obvious break at one end.
The texture of the jade pillar is clear, and the inside is like water, flowing.
Seeing the jade pillar, Young Master Xin breathed a sigh of relief and said: "The jade pillar must be used to support this secret realm. If the jade pillar is destroyed, the secret realm will lose its support. There must be more than one jade pillar here!"
Qin Sang made a seal and sensed it carefully. Sure enough, he found a special wave, which was artificially refined.
This was a very special method of refining weapons, and Qin Sang was aroused, but with only a broken jade pillar, he could not get a full picture.
After a while, Qin Sang gave an order, and everyone continued to go deeper into the wind and smoke, and soon found another damaged jade pillar, this one even more damaged.
After coming in for so long, there was no sign of danger. Qin Sang ordered: "You guys search separately and bring all the jade pillars here."
Then, he sat cross-legged in the air, put one hand on the jade pillar, closed his eyes and began to sense, while Young Master Xin stood beside him.
"yes!"
Everyone took the order and left.
Later, people brought back jade pillar fragments one after another, but unfortunately there was no complete jade pillar.
At this time, someone suddenly reported in a hurry: "Young Master! Elder Qin! There is a complete jade pillar in front of you and cannot be moved!"
"oh?"
Qin Sang immediately stood up and followed the man to the jade pillar.
I saw the jade pillar standing in the void, not touching the sky or the ground, but it was extremely stable, like a divine needle that fixed the sky, and was almost intact.
Qin Sang stepped forward and gently touched the jade pillar, his eyes flickering. Through this jade pillar and the previous fragments, it was enough for him to judge many things.
"The wind here seems to have become stronger..."
One person whispered, with a look of worry on his face, which meant that the secret realm was accelerating its collapse. There was not much time left for them, and they had to find a way as soon as possible.
Mr. Xin was about to say something when a shout suddenly came from the distance, and a young man in gray robe didn't know what he had discovered and flew towards here in a hurry.
"Little Lord!"
"Old Thirteen, you have become a god, why are you still so impatient? What happened?" Young Master Xin frowned slightly.
Being scolded by the young master in person, the young man in gray robe looked stern, glanced at Qin Sang, and said: "Young master, we found an unusual place, but we are not sure. The great elder is guarding there and we dare not act rashly.
, ordered me to invite the young master to go."
Young Master Xin hummed, her expression indifferent, as if she had known it for a long time, and was not in a hurry to leave. She respectfully asked Qin Sang: "Elder Qin, is it possible to repair these jade pillars?"
"It can be repaired, and you don't need a master to make it. If you invite me over, you're making a fuss out of nothing," Qin Sang said.
"This matter is of great importance, and I dare not be careless. Can repairing these jade pillars prevent the secret realm from collapsing?" Young Master Xin said with great hope.
"Yes, but it is only temporary. The number of these jade pillars is obviously incomplete. If we want to completely stabilize the secret realm, we must refine new jade pillars and replenish them."
Qin Sang muttered: "You shouldn't be able to get the spiritual materials needed to refine the jade pillar now, right?"
Young Master Xin sighed: "You can only know the whole picture by opening the secret realm. I have made various preparations before, but I can't do everything comprehensively. I wonder if the seniors have time to wait for us to go out and collect all the spiritual materials..."
Qin Sang waved his hand and interrupted Young Master Xin, "I said that as long as you understand the method, it is not difficult to refine jade pillars. After repairing and erecting these jade pillars, the secret realm will definitely be able to support them for a period of time. I have understood the complete
I leave the refining method to you, and ask someone else to refine it when you get out."
Qin Sang has not promised Young Master Xin to let the Xin family depend on him.
Even if he agreed, he would let the Xin family do things for him, not the other way around, doing everything himself.
Young Master Xin responded, "Junior, I obey!"
Qin Sang was not in a hurry to open the furnace and refine the weapon. He was also curious about the treasures in the secret realm and ordered the young man in gray robe to lead the way.
Not long after, they arrived at the place, and the great elder who was guarding the place immediately came to greet him. He seemed to have discovered some treasure, and he could not conceal his joy in his tone.
"Young Master, there is likely to be Tianshuang Talisman here!"
There is still thick fog ahead, but there is a silvery white mist, which is very different from other places. The silver mist condenses and does not disperse, and there is a "whispering" sound from inside, like a spring gushing.
Qin Sang looked at the silver mist with a strange light in his eyes. This was something he had never seen before, and he had never even heard of the name Tianshuang Fuyin.
Tianshuang Talisman sounds like some kind of spiritual material, but there is no record of it in the Five Elements Alliance's classics.
"Old Thirteen," Young Master Xin called the gray-robed young man forward and gave a few instructions in a low voice.
The young man in gray robe muttered something in his mouth and made a seal. Suddenly there was a wave of light and shadow on his body. Then he took a step to the left, leaving an illusory shadow on the spot, shaped like a gray wolf.
The gray wolf twisted his neck, suddenly jumped into the silver mist, raised his head and let out a silent howl, and soon a layer of silver mist was absorbed on his body.
Then, the silver mist continued to seep into the gray wolf's body, and was quickly absorbed by most of it, revealing the scene inside, which actually contained a pool of mercury.
When the gray wolf reappeared, it turned into a silver wolf, full of energy, solid body, and strong breath. Some kind of qualitative change suddenly occurred.
Seeing this situation, everyone in the Xin family was very happy.
"It is indeed Tianshuang Talisman!"
Young Master Xin also looked happy. He noticed Qin Sang's gaze and explained in succession.
"I would like to inform Elder Qin that the Tianshuang Talisman Silver is not the spiritual silver produced by heaven and earth, but is refined by humans.
"Our Xin family's Shadow Transformation Technique, combined with some special treasures, can transform again and greatly increase its power, but only a few items such as the Sky Frost Talisman and Silver meet the requirements.
"Among them, the Sky Frost Talisman Silver is the most suitable. The method of refining it has been lost long ago. By chance, my father discovered that there may be Sky Frost Talisman Silver here, and it can be continuously regenerated..."
The endless supply of Tianshuang Talisman Silver is indeed a treasure for the Xin family, and they must keep this place no matter what.
It turned out to be a man-made substance, no wonder I had never heard of it before.
Qin Sang picked up a drop of Tianshuang Talisman, felt it carefully, and couldn't help secretly saying something subtle.
For the time being, I couldn't think of any use for the Tianshuang Talisman. In line with the duties of a refiner, Qin Sang collected a box of Tianshuang Talisman for reference. The Xin family did not dare to complain.
The most important thing about the entire secret realm is this pool of Tianshuang Talisman.
The next thing was simple. Qin Sang found a place and started repairing the jade pillar.
Young Master Xin summoned the monks of the Xin family to line up to refine the sky frost talisman and strengthen their magical powers. These people are the elite and core members of the Xin family. After this trip, the overall strength of the Xin family is bound to jump to a higher level. If you don’t count the monks who refine the void,
It may be even stronger than when the previous head of the family was alive.
When the first jade pillar was made and erected, the collapse trend of the secret realm was indeed alleviated.
…
Just as Qin Sang and the Xin family were acting together, four rays of light were flying together in Fengju Yumen, looking for something.
The people in the escaping light are clearly dressed as Buddhist disciples. Among them are one monk and three nuns.
The monk has nine ring scars on his head, wears a gold silk cassock, holds a string of Buddhist beads in his hand, and is surrounded by golden light, as if the Buddha's light covers his body. He is an enlightened monk.
The three bhikkhunis were all dressed in sea blue and wearing monk's hats. One of them, an old nun, was still silently reciting scriptures while flying. Watching his breath, his Taoism was as good as that of the monks.
Two other bhikkhunis followed the old nun. One of them was a young female nun. Her simple monk's robes could not hide her natural beauty. Although she had entered Buddhism, the black hair exposed on the edge of her hat showed that she had not been tonsured.
Soon, they came to a fragment of the Sword Pavilion, which was the fragment of the Ziwei Palace where the Tianshan Mountain was located.
Seeing the almost destroyed Tianshan Mountain, the young nun suddenly showed a worried expression, and her figure flashed quickly and landed in front of the mountain.
The ruins in front of us showed how terrible things had happened.
If there were anyone in the mountain at that time, they would have been shattered into pieces along with Tianshan Mountain, and there would be no luck.
At this moment, all expectations became a dream.
The young nun's body trembled and she closed her eyes in pain.
She has been searching hard for thousands of years, but she has been waiting for such a cruel result.
The three of them exchanged glances and slowly followed.
Seeing the expression on the young nun's face, they knew without asking that this was the place they were looking for. They looked around the Tianshan Mountains, trying to find any favorable signs. Finally, the monk and the old nun looked at each other and sighed helplessly.
"Amitabha!"
The monk shouted the Buddha's name.
The old nun sighed, with a look of compassion in his eyes, "Junior sister, please show me your condolences."
'Crack!'
A tear wet the ground.
The old nun opened his mouth and wanted to continue to comfort him, but suddenly there was a violent vibration in the void.
The change was so sudden that all three of them were shocked except the young nun who was immersed in grief and couldn't extricate herself.
"Is there an evil wind and booby trap about to break out?" another bhikshuni asked.
"Something's wrong!"
The monk looked solemn and stared deep into Fengju Yumen,
The next moment, there was a flash of lightning, which seemed to span thousands of miles, tearing apart the Fengju Jade Gate, and then there was a deep breath that filled the entire ancient battlefield!
This chapter has been completed!