Listen to the discussion of the monks next to you.
This is the third area Su Zinan has searched.
The previous two attempts ended in vain.
Monks gathered on several nearby islands to watch the results.
I don’t know what methods Su Zinan used.
The sea surface in the distance was bulging high, and seawater was continuously flowing out from inside. Qin Sang flew a little higher and saw that the bulging area was circular, with a bottomless sea pit forming in the middle.
In the sea pit, lights of different colors flashed non-stop, and the fluctuations caused by magic weapons and Taoism could be clearly perceived.
There are some figures floating in the sea pit.
Several of them are clearly core.
Qin Sang looked closely and saw clearly the faces of these people.
One of them, wearing a white robe and jade belt, was suave and suave. He was none other than Su Zinan, who was currently in the limelight. This person's appearance matched Yue Fei very well.
"That old devil is indeed not Su Zinan," Qin Sang thought of Mr. Wu.
He still remembered that there was no Mingyue Seal between the old devil's eyebrows, so he was not a Mingyue Guard. He didn't know what his status was in Luye.
Glancing over several people nearby, Qin Sang noticed the man next to Su Zinan.
This person said nothing and stood there quietly, giving people a feeling of being away from the world.
"The number one loose cultivator in the Northern Wilderness, Mo Xingdao, what is the relationship between this person and Lu Ye... He is indeed a member of the Huashen Dao lineage, with at least three great cultivators overtly and covertly! Didn't the old demon come? Or is he hiding in the dark to support Su Zinan?"
Qin Sang observed Mo Xingdao for a while, woke up the Tianmu Butterfly, and searched secretly.
From Su Zinan's side to the outermost crowd of bystanders.
Qin Sang scanned them roughly and found no one that looked like Wu Lao.
The sunset falls into the sea.
At nightfall, the treasure light in the sea pit suddenly went out. Su Zinan flew out of the sea pit with a gloomy face, followed by Mo Xingdao and others. The sea water fell back and returned to its original state.
Then, Su Zinan ignored others and flew straight back to the Chinan Island Chain.
As expected, the search failed again.
…
More than a month later.
Qin Sang followed Su Zinan to many places, and every time he left in good spirits and returned in despair.
Su Zinan's activities were irregular, running around everywhere.
After so many times, Qin Sang couldn't help but start to wonder, could Su Zinan have a way to lock down the ruins of Wuwang Palace? Or was he deliberately delaying time?
These days, there are obviously many Nascent Souls of unknown origin in the crowd of onlookers. Some of them have obscure auras and are deliberately concealed, but they cannot be hidden from Qin Sang's spiritual sense.
Being here does not affect his practice of "Fire Golden Lotus", Qin Sang simply continued to spend time with Su Zinan.
Another half month has passed.
Qin Sang was practicing, and the innkeeper sent someone to report that Su Zinan had left the island again.
Su Zinan acted with great fanfare every time, which saved Qin Sang from having to keep a close eye on him.
Qin Sang slowly finished her exercise, and the fire lotus seeds disappeared between her eyebrows.
There was no need to ask where Su Zinan was going. When he walked out of the inn, Qin Sang raised his head and saw streaks of light flying past in the sky, all flying in the same direction.
He followed slowly and slowly.
Soon he discovered that this time was different from before. As soon as Su Zinan left the island, he flew southeast as fast as possible with a very clear goal.
Qin Sang's heart moved and he speeded up, surpassing most of the monks.
Not long after.
Everyone followed Su Zinan to a new sea area.
Qin Sang habitually landed on the deserted island and found a place with a good view to watch.
From a distance, I saw Su Zinan and others staying on the sea, forming a circle, seeming to be discussing something.
After a stick of incense.
Mo Xingdao and the other Nascent Souls each took a strange-shaped wooden stake from Su Zinan's hand, and then spread it out in all directions, leaving only one Ming Yue Guard beside Su Zinan.
The wooden stake was as thick as a thigh and only three feet long. The surface was carved with dense grooves, which reflected a strange blood light under the sunlight. Just like the blood vessels of the wooden stake, blood kept flowing inside.
Everyone held wooden stakes and surrounded an area of more than ten miles in radius. Su Zinan was located in the center, suspended above the sea, sitting cross-legged in the air.
Su Zinan closed her eyes tightly.
Others started to get busy.
They were too far away, and Qin Sang couldn't tell what they were going to do for the time being. They seemed to be setting up a formation.
After a while, Su Zinan let out a low roar of unknown meaning.
Mo Xingdao and others immediately threw out the wooden stakes in their hands and threw them straight into the sea.
'Bang! Bang! Bang!'
Water splashes everywhere.
The wooden pile was pierced into the sea, most of it was submerged under the water, and part of it was exposed on the water, hovering motionless.
At the same time, Su Zinan raised his hands, quickly completed a seal, pressed his palm down, and a stream of light shot into the sea.
The stream of light merges silently into the sea water.
Suddenly, the wooden piles on the periphery changed, and the blood in the groove began to flow rapidly, emitting a rich blood light. The wooden piles sensed each other, and the blood light attracted each other.
‘Swish, brush, brush…’
The bloody light formed a line, connecting all the wooden piles, forming a complex pattern on the sea.
Su Zinan was the leader of the main formation. Controlling this formation seemed to be a heavy burden. His face turned red and his upper body shook a little.
Just when outsiders thought something had happened to Su Zinan, Su Zinan suddenly faded away and disappeared. Su Zinan appeared above all the wooden piles at the same time and merged into the wooden piles in a flash.
"open!"
Accompanied by a loud shout.
The wooden piles were all submerged into the bottom of the sea, and the seawater in the center of the formation turned into blood, dazzling scarlet, as if a blood-colored gem was embedded in the sea.
'Crash!'
The blood boiled and turned into a thick bloody light, rising into the sky!
Whether it is Su Zinan's actions or this blood wood formation, it is completely different from the previous times. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that there will be changes today!
Qin Sang's eyes followed the blood light, and soon he saw an astonishing scene.
The blood light rushed to a thousand feet in the sky and suddenly disappeared. The blood wood formation was still running, and the blood light was like a pillar, flowing continuously, but only the lower section could be seen.
There seems to be an invisible giant mouth in the void, swallowing up the blood!
There were constant exclamations all around.
Qin Sang stared closely at the place where the blood light disappeared, and let Tianmu Die use all his strength to use his magical power. At first, he saw nothing, and there was no invisible barrier as imagined.
When the blood light became more and more intense, it finally changed. A black spot faintly appeared inside the blood light, and then the black spot expanded at an alarming speed.
In an instant, the black spot became half the size of blood light, and was still expanding rapidly.
Even people who don't have Tianmu Butterfly have discovered the strange changes in the blood light. The inexplicable power tears a big hole in the void, like some kind of passage.
"I found it!"
"Are you sure it's Wuwang Palace? The last time the ruins were opened, who was present and it was the same?"
"Mr. Shen was there at the time! Huh? Where did Mr. Shen go?"
…
The island is in chaos.
Qin Sang stared at the black hole with a solemn expression. The black hole was completely dark. For some reason, he felt a palpitation in his heart. As the black hole expanded, this feeling became stronger and stronger.
Suddenly, a gray breath flew out from the black hole.
'Boom!'
There was a loud sound of the earth shattering, and everyone was shocked and lost their voice. They stared blankly above, and saw the gray breath rushing out of the black hole, showing extremely violent power, and rushed down.
A gray waterfall was born in the void.
Being so far apart, everyone could feel the aura of tearing everything apart, and their hearts trembled with fear.
The gray aura rushes down.
People in the Blood Eye Formation bear the brunt.
‘Whoosh whoosh whoosh…’
The escaping lights escaped from the Blood Wood Formation one after another. Su Zinan and others were in a very embarrassed state. When they looked back, they all had expressions of lingering fear on their faces.
The gray aura is clearly an extremely violent turbulence.
The blood wood formation was directly torn into pieces. Now even the black hole can no longer be seen. Endless gray aura rushes out. The inside of the aura is chaotic, filled with extremely chaotic turbulence, spreading outward at an alarming speed.
Qin Sang understood why a big island could be razed.
Seeing this scene, Qin Sang couldn't help but think of the scene when Ziwei Palace ascended.
There are also terrible space turbulences in the space cracks. Even if there is an ascension platform for protection, it must require the later cultivation of Nascent Soul to be able to protect itself.
Of course, the two turbulences are not the same.
Qin Sang could clearly feel that there was a chaotic restraining force in the gray aura, which was most likely caused by the destruction of the spiritual formation or the secret realm.
I am afraid that the cultivators of the Transformation God cannot set up this kind of spiritual formation, at least at the level of the ancient immortal formation. The foundation of Wuwang Palace is beyond imagination.
It's been a long time.
Wuwang Hall has long become history. Some ancient books have been dug out recently, but the relevant records are not many and may not be reliable.
According to research, Wuwang Palace was a super power that spanned the continent and the East China Sea when it was in its heyday, and was probably jointly controlled by humans and monsters.
The coexistence of two races in one force is something that today's monks cannot imagine.
Nowadays, the human race and the monster race are separated, and Wuwang Palace has become a ruin. Fortunately, Zhongzhou is large enough, and the sea area between the mainland and the East China Sea is vast and desolate enough.
The roar was constant and deafening.
In just a quarter of an hour, these turbulent currents covered a large area of the sea, and the expansion slowed down, directly turning the area into a storm belt, blocking the sky and the sun.
The surrounding sea areas were affected, and huge waves surged into the sky.
Qin Sang opened his body-protecting essence to resist the strong wind, and turned to look at Su Zinan and others at the edge of the turbulent flow.
Su Zinan's face was a little pale, but fortunately he escaped quickly and was not directly hit. He encouraged his true energy, and his voice rose above the storm, "Which Taoist friend is willing to help me enter the Wuwang Hall? Su's previous promise is still valid!"
There was silence in the distance.
After a while, someone asked loudly, "Do you want to go through these turbulent currents and enter the deepest part?"
Su Zinan's answer was surprising, "Su doesn't know much about Wuwu Palace. Whether Wuwang Palace is deep in the turbulent flow will only be known after entering."
There was a commotion when everyone heard this.
There are eight landscapes and lessons learned from Ganlu Zen Temple.
According to common sense, both of these two sects failed in defeat. Anyone who knew himself would not take risks with Su Zinan to avoid making the same mistakes again.
However, Su Zinan was able to lock onto the Wuwu Palace so quickly, and the Blood Wood Formation was obviously unusual. This person must know some unknown secrets.
Everyone was weighing the pros and cons, but no one responded for the time being.
Su Zinan shook his head, and just as he was about to lead people into the turbulent flow, someone asked loudly, "Fellow Taoist Su, can you tell me why you entered Wuwang Hall? Since Taoist friend has declared to give up all treasures, he is not there to hunt for treasures, right?"
Su Zinan was silent for a while and then said: "Looking for someone!"
Looking for someone!
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was in an uproar.
There have long been rumors that Huashen was trapped in Wuwang Hall, first the Eight Views and Ganlu Temple, and then Su Zinan came.
"who?"
Someone immediately asked.
Su Zinan looked around and found no one who made a sound. He said coldly and said in a deep voice: "Su, please wait ten more breaths!"
The time of nine breaths passes in an instant.
Until the last breath, a ray of light shone on an island in the distance, and an old man with white beard and hair flew in front of Su Zinan, nodded and said: "I'll go with fellow Taoist Su!"
Su Zinan was overjoyed, looked at the old man, and said in surprise: "You are the master of Weeping Spirit Cave?"
The old man laughed, "I didn't expect that fellow Daoist Su would also know that I have a bad reputation. I'm extremely honored."
"The cave master is too modest. Who doesn't know about the master of the Weeping Ling Cave in Nanzhou? It's Su's honor to finally see the cave master's true face!"
Su Zinan was extremely enthusiastic.
Seeing that no one responded except the Weeping Spirit Cave Master, Su Zinan no longer hesitated and led his team into the turbulent flow.
As soon as they entered, various kinds of escaping lights flashed across the islands. They flew close to the turbulent currents and felt the power of the turbulent currents. Most of the monks stayed away.
If a Golden Core cultivator enters a place like this, he probably won't be able to get very far. Not only will he not get any treasure, but he will also lose his life.
However, Su Zinan made too much noise, and many Nascent Souls were attracted. Some were alone, and some were traveling in groups of two or three.
Qin Sang entered the turbulence alone.
He did not choose to be with Su Zinan.
In order to deal with Wu Lao back then, the sword array, magic fire and the Sun God Tree were all used. If the opponent knew about it, it would be impossible to hide if there was danger inside.
When the time comes, he will face an attack from three great monks, and the gain outweighs the loss.
In addition, Qin Sang had a vague feeling that Su Zinan's purpose was not simple. If Demon Lu was trapped in Wuwang Palace, it would not be consistent with Yue Fei's statement.
It is still necessary to go in and take a look.
Qin Sang dodged into the turbulent flow.
It's quite easy at the outermost edge. You can avoid the impact of turbulence by dodging, but the turbulence changes very quickly. Not far into it, the turbulence becomes very dense and you have to fight hard.
Qin Sang activated the Ruyi Pearl and activated the Gangshield to protect the body.
Tianmu Butterfly observed the surroundings for him.
Traces of other monks can be found on both sides.
Their direction was the same as Qin Sang's, they wanted to follow Su Zinan.
Qin Sang ignored others and let Tianmu Die use all his strength to activate his Tianmu and lock Su Zinan's direction from afar.
This doesn't go far.
Qin Sang suddenly paused.
There was obviously nothing around me, but at this moment, I felt something was inexplicably different, as if I had entered a different space.
'Wow!'
Suddenly several turbulences hit at the same time.
Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, and then he was hit by several chaotic forces at the same time. The sound of vibrations continued, and the shield shook and flickered.
Qin Sang hurriedly increased his true energy and stabilized the Gangshield.
"Hiss...the power of the turbulent flow is so strong before we go in! If a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul does not have strong enough body-protecting powers, he can only stop here."
Qin Sang made preparations and continued to move forward, only to find that the monk on the left had not been able to follow him.
Moving forward is simply difficult, and more and more people are falling behind.
They could only stay nearby and search in the hope of finding something.
Qin Sang's expression became more and more solemn. He had explored the scene on the Chinan Island chain when the ruins were opened last time. Although the power of the outermost turbulence was also very strong, it had not reached this level.