Qin Sang received the summons and rushed over without stopping.
"I don't know what the ancient monks used to carry the spiritual array. I refined several array devices and an array diagram, and barely restored part of it..."
Qingjun walked out, took out a few things and handed them to Qin Sang.
There is an array made of unknown fur.
The formation diagram has four sides, which are only the size of a palm when not activated. Lines are engraved with cinnabar on it, which is exactly the same as the pattern Qin Sang originally rubbed.
There is a strange flow of power hidden in the pattern, and the fluctuations it emits resonate with the magic-binding rope in Qingjun's hand.
Other array devices are also used in conjunction with the array diagram to maximize the power of the magic-binding rope.
"You said before that you asked me to ask your friend who practices the corpse path for advice. I went back to Yuan Mirage Gate to meet with him, and he did give me a lot of advice, many of which I didn't expect... Do you know his origins?
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Qingjun remembered something and asked curiously.
Before handing the magic-binding rope to Qingjun, he planned to wait for Bai to break through and ask him to restore the magic-binding rope, so Qin Sang mentioned to Qingjun that if the two of them worked together to crack it, they would have a greater chance of success.
I don’t know when Qingjun went back, Bai didn’t mention it to him last time.
Qin Sang's expression changed slightly when he heard this. There was no interaction between Bai and Qing Jun. Even with him in the middle, it was impossible to trust each other.
When Bai came out to meet Qingjun in Peach Blossom Valley, he used a disguised identity.
Qingjun doesn't know Bai's true origin.
Bai himself didn't want to be exposed, and Qin Sang didn't want to reveal his secrets. He said vaguely: "When it comes to these ancient secrets, Brother Bai should not be unreasonable."
Qingjun nodded thoughtfully and stopped asking.
Qin Sang looked through the formation chart, but couldn't tell whether it was good or bad. He walked out of the room and took out a magic flag, "Give it a try..."
A streak of demonic fire flew out from the demonic flag.
Qingjun understood, threw up the magic-binding rope, and then pinched a magic formula with his jade hand. The formation diagram flew out of Qin Sang's palm, instantly enlarged to the size of a mother, and the array weapons merged into the formation diagram one after another.
The formation chart rotated rapidly and flew under the magic-binding rope. The originally stiff magic-binding rope suddenly came to life, twisting and changing, making a clattering sound.
Smoke rises from the courtyard.
The main body of the array disappeared and turned into an area of clouds and mist.
Qingjun's seal changes again.
Suddenly, dozens of identical phantoms of demon-binding ropes appeared in the clouds and mist, like black pythons, suddenly jumping up and rushing towards the demonic fire without any explanation.
'Pah! Pah!'
'Crash!'
In the blink of an eye, the demonic fire was tightly trapped by the demon-binding rope and shrank into a ball.
Qingjun waved his hand, took back the Demon-Binding Rope and the formation map, and pondered for a moment, saying: "The Demon-Binding Rope can indeed restrain the demonic fire, but this is definitely not the full power of the Demon-Binding Rope, and it needs to be improved. In addition, lay down
The formation diagram, and then activating the magic-binding rope requires a process. This time is enough for the enemy to react, escape or destroy. Unless it is arranged in advance, it will be difficult to use it in a fight and needs to be improved."
"Thank you, Senior Sister."
When Qin Sang saw Qingjun clearing up his shortcomings one by one, he put forward some of his own ideas.
He has some knowledge in the art of weapon refining, and he has browsed the Yuan Mirage Sect's collection, which should be able to inspire his senior sister.
The two discussed for a long time, not only about the magic rope, but also about the trip to the Blood Lake.
That night, Qin Sang returned to Sandieguan.
Next, Qin Sang almost never left the Sandia Pass and practiced hard day and night. He temporarily stopped refining his body and spent this part of his time refining the demonic fire and giving birth to fire lotus seeds.
"The Chapter of Yuan Shen Yang Sword" has never been interrupted.
No matter how powerful these secret techniques are in helping one's strength, they are only superficial, and improving one's realm is fundamental.
The past year has been so uneventful.
News spreads frequently in Wuya Valley, and the Blood Lake seal continues to vibrate, but there is no sign of loosening yet.
The war entered a long stalemate stage, and Qin Sang had to admire the patience of the monk Sin Yuan. Although there was no victory, he still refused to retreat on the Tianxing Plateau, came out to harass from time to time, and used the battlefield as a training ground.
I don’t know if they did this to contain the monks from the two realms here.
Qin Sang couldn't figure out Sin Yuan's intention, so he didn't even bother.
He entered the Blood Lake this time, firstly, to look for the Thunder Swallowing Falcon and to see if there were any fragments of Wujian Blood Mulberry scattered in the Blood Lake, and secondly, to thwart Ye Laomo's conspiracy.
If something cannot be done, Qin Sang will definitely not involve himself in it.
Eighteen demon flags protect the body. As long as he wants to leave, even Ye Lao Mo can't stop him. Lao Mahou and the others have already found a cave overseas. At the worst, they will move their descendants away and occupy the island as king.
But in this case, it will be very troublesome to enter Ziwei Palace again.
Therefore, Qin Sang was unwilling to leave Xiaohan Territory unless absolutely necessary.
Several months later, the monks stationed in Wuya Valley finally sent back the exact news that the seal of the Blood Lake was loose and would be broken soon.
After discussion, Demon Lord Tongyou and others decided to take action, lest Demon Ye would have any means to hide it from the outside world and sneak in in advance before breaking the seal.
Qin Sang received a message from his senior sister and did not go to the Ice Crystal Palace to meet them. Instead, he called the fat chicken and went first into Wuya Valley. For this reason, Qin Sang used several precious spiritual materials to refining the Hunyuan Concentric Ring.
, can hold a fat chicken.
The blood miasma on the outskirts of Wuya Valley is no longer looked down upon by Qin Sang.
There is plenty of time.
Qin Sang remembered that there were strange insects in the blood miasma, and searched for them in the blood miasma.
A large part of Qin Sang's success was brought by three kinds of spiritual insects: Fat Silkworm, Heavenly Eye Butterfly and Fire Jade Centipede, so pay special attention to the spiritual insects on the strange insect list.
It's a pity that even the Blood-winged Ghost-headed Wasp is nowhere to be seen, let alone the native Ghost-headed Wasp.
After searching to no avail, Qin Sang no longer stayed and flew straight towards the inner valley of Wuya Valley.
This time, he took the same old path he took with Yun Youzi.
When passing through the inner valley barrier, Qin Sang remembered that he and Yun Youzi found traces of the Wuji Sect's master here, which triggered the events that followed.
All kinds of memories come to mind.
Qin Sang walked and stayed, and soon found the ice field.
The crack in the ice still existed. Qin Sang escaped under the ice and walked through it at high speed. Not long after, an ice palace appeared in front of him.
As soon as Qin Sang appeared in the ice palace, a black shadow rushed towards him.
The corpse breath hit his face.
The visitor has a green face, fangs, and a ferocious look. He is none other than the flying Yaksha that Wu Shang transformed into.
In order to seek the truth, he transformed himself into a living corpse and came here to look for the Night Lily. However, the corpse poison was poisoned and he wandered here day and night for who knows how many years. He was in a state of confusion and could not be reincarnated.
Qin Sang didn't see any movement, Wu Shang was frozen in place, unable to move.
"May the senior rest in peace and return to reincarnation."
Qin Sang bowed his body and performed the ceremony meticulously, thanking Wu Shang for guiding him on the road.
With a solemn expression, he stretched out his fingers and gently touched Wu Shang's eyebrows.
Wushang's aura quickly faded.
At the last moment, a trace of peace seemed to flash through those dead eyes...
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There are a lot of things to do, so I came back late. Today is a chapter, and I will make up for it later.