"Ziwei Palace and Qisha Palace seem to have been created by one person!"
Qin Sang paused, thoughtfully.
"It seems that these two places are not just connected by the teleportation array. They must have a lot of origins. No wonder the Ziwei Palace contains the "Yuanshen Sword Breeding Chapter", and the Heavenly Tower of the Seven Kills Palace has sealed the same origin.
Sword Intent. In this case, is there also a "Yuan Shen Sword Breeding Chapter" hidden in the Seven Kills Palace?"
Qin Sang thought about it and realized that even if it existed, it would be very difficult to find it.
It takes hundreds of years before you can enter the inner hall of the Seven Kills Palace. This time is the shortest, more than a hundred years.
It is said that the inner temple is larger and more dangerous than the outer temple, and the time they can explore each time is limited.
After all calculations, Senior Qingzhu should have entered the inner hall of the Seven Kills Hall twice. Looking at the notes he left in Jianjing, we could not find any follow-up techniques.
"When you are at a low level, your cultivation level is not enough, and there is no backer to provide resources. Talent determines everything. After having a baby, you should not be as helpless as before. There are thousands of avenues, and there are thousands of possibilities in the world of immortality! However, there is no killing talisman to bring
The road to promotion and cultivation is definitely much more difficult than that of talented Taoist friends. Fortunately, I already have two top-quality magic weapons as a foundation, and my strength is not weaker than others. I can use this to slowly find a solution."
Qin Sang stared at the direction of the inner hall, his eyes flickering, "If there are no changes in the Seven Kills Palace and Ziwei Palace, after I have a baby, I can freely travel between the two places and search the inner hall..."
At this time, a sharp sound breaking through the air woke up Qin Sang who was deep in thought.
Qin Sang turned around and saw a ray of light not far away. Like him, it was flying towards the entrance of the inner hall. It had a powerful aura and it was a Nascent Soul cultivator.
Qin Sang was secretly vigilant, restrained herself from escaping light, and flew in a low profile.
The Nascent Soul didn't even look at him, and passed by in the blink of an eye.
At this time, more and more escaping lights shone between the mountains of the outer hall, and most of them went straight to the entrance of the inner hall. Qin Sang hurriedly speeded up when he saw this.
Flying over the Heavenly Tower, Qin Sang soon arrived at the edge of the Immortal Forbidden City and saw the full view of the Palace of Seven Kills.
The palace is very dilapidated and a corner has collapsed.
The plaque was mottled, with peeling ink, a lot of wear and tear, and the cracks exuded an ancient atmosphere.
In front of the palace, there is a square made of white jade, which can accommodate hundreds of people.
This is not the edge of the square. The stubble on the edge is very abrupt, as if it was cut off by the Immortal Forbidden City and part of it was preserved.
Surprisingly, the white jade in the square is intact and new. It is as smooth as a mirror and can clearly reflect people's figures.
At this time, there were dozens of people in the square.
Qin Sang landed on the edge of the square, hesitated for a moment, and walked in. As soon as he stepped into the square, he suddenly felt something strange, as if some kind of wave swept over him.
Qin Sang was startled and hurriedly looked inside himself. He checked the corpse bag and the Hunyuan Concentric Ring again. He didn't find anything abnormal before giving up.
Someone noticed Qin Sang and looked over.
Qin Sang's strength was not obvious. If he didn't use the Heavenly Demon Transformation, he would look like an ordinary late-stage pill-forming monk. Those people looked at him twice, showing no interest.
This is exactly what Qin Sang meant.
He quietly walked behind the crowd, stood in the corner of the square, and took in a panoramic view of the entire square.
As he entered the square, more and more people arrived, and there were gradually more monks in the square.
"What is gathered here should be some of the top forces of the human race..."
Qin Sang sighed secretly.
Not to mention those Nascent Soul Patriarchs and the monks in the alchemy stage in the square, none of them should be underestimated. The monks in the middle stage of the alchemy period are only a minority.
However, considering the vast sea of Canglang, the human race is so prosperous, and it is not surprising that there are so many masters.
"Spirit beads!"
Qin Sang observed carefully and saw a familiar figure at a glance.
He found that the positions of the monks were very particular. It was possible to tell which ones were in the same group. They were standing together and chatting happily. There were also some who were obviously not dealing with each other and were separated by a distance.
"Ling Zhuzi, the leader, must be a righteous monk."
Qin Sang scanned the Nascent Souls. Some of them could identify their masters' origins by their appearance, while others were wearing plain Taoist robes, making it impossible to identify them.
The disciples of the righteous path at the alchemy stage all stood behind the Nascent Soul very obediently and communicated with people they knew.
Qin Sang didn't see Ning Wuhui, so he probably hadn't arrived yet.
"On the other side of the square, the one farthest from the righteous path must be the demonic monks." Qin Sang shifted his gaze and noticed that in front of them, there was a man standing with his hands behind his back, standing there without saying a word.
All the Nascent Souls of the Demonic Path were behind him and could not dare to disturb him.
Just by looking at his back, you can feel his extraordinary aura.
"Being able to subdue all the demons, this person should be the demon lord as expected," Qin Sang's eyes moved between the spirit beads and the demon lord.
"I didn't expect that two great monks, the Demon Lord and Lingzhuzi, would come in person. The Seven Kills Hall is indeed the holy land of the human race!"
Qin Sang sighed secretly.
Between the two paths of good and evil, there are also waves of cultivators, a mixture of fish and dragons. Their numbers are not inferior to those of the two paths of good and evil. They are even better than them, and their strength is not weak.
It seems that there are many forces that do not want to get involved in the dispute between good and evil.
Just when Qin Sang secretly guessed the identities of these people, more and more immortal cultivators were in the square.
Two monks stood beside Qin Sang.
One of them looked around curiously, looking around, and finally remembered what was wrong, "Brother Shen, why are there no Wu monks in the square this time? I remember that the last time I came to the Seven Kills Hall, there were quite a few Wu monks.
, even the great witch Zhu of the witch clan is here.”
Another monk surnamed Shen chuckled and said, "They want to come in, unless their lives are at stake! Brother Lu, you don't know something. Only human monks are allowed to enter the inner hall. Witch monks and transformed monsters who dare to take a step forward will immediately
If you dare to force your way in, you will be noticed by the large formation in the square and be killed on the spot!"
The monk surnamed Lu was shocked when he heard this, and turned his head and quickly scanned the entire square.
"Brother Lu, don't look at it. Even if the formation here is not an ancient immortal formation, it must be left by our human race. It usually does not show its power. It only shows its power when it is touched. The reason why the Seven Kills Palace is It is for this reason that we, the Holy Land of the Human Race, heard that we just wanted to win over the Witch Clan, advance and retreat together in the Demon Sea, and share the pressure of the Demon Clan, so we let go of the outer temple to them. The inner temple is blocked by the Immortal Forbidden City, and there is only one entrance. , they would not dare to let the Wu Clan monks in!"
The monk surnamed Shen said decisively, looking quite proud.
Qin Sang overheard these words and realized what the fluctuation that had just occurred was.
Bai He is controlled by the Hunyuan Concentric Ring and is regarded as his own spiritual beast. Ya Gu and Bai have their own heavenly corpse talismans refined by themselves and are considered to belong to them.