Qin Sang sat alone, regulating himself, with a long breath, gradually integrating into the nature of heaven and earth.
At this time, two lake carps wandered over and swam around the rocks in the lake. Their tails shook slightly and seemed quite comfortable.
Gradually, there are swarms of fish beside the rocks in the lake.
There was no scented bait nearby, and they didn't understand why. They just instinctively felt that they felt extremely comfortable here, and they didn't want to leave for a long time.
Qin Sang couldn't sleep, imagining that he had transformed into a fish swimming between heaven and earth, abandoning all distracting thoughts, and facing the powerful enemy in the best condition.
After leaving the mausoleum, he did not stay in seclusion for a long time to consolidate, but the witch clan's praise curse was not as harsh as Lei Zu's infusion. Although his foundation was affected, Qin Sang's enlightenment was first and his cultivation was behind, so it was still controllable.
Within the scope, don’t be timid to fight.
The sun is setting in the west, and the wild geese are flying south.
There was a sound of "crash", water splashed on the water surface, and the fish dispersed in a rush.
Qin Sang opened his eyes, and the artistic conception of blending into heaven and earth was gone, and he calmly looked at a flying boat flying from the east. The flying boat had a strange shape, with a palace on it, and two huge long white feathers sticking out from both sides, flying up and down like wings.
, and walk against the wind.
In the palace.
An elegant man sat high, closing his eyes and concentrating. He was Ling Du, the second palace lord of Li Yu Palace.
The rest of the people were sitting cross-legged on the futon at the bottom, with the monks from Bishui Village and Liyu Palace on both sides.
In the past, although the power of Bishui Village was not as powerful as that of Li Yu Palace, it would not lose its momentum in front of the monks of Li Yu Palace. Now that the village has taken refuge, they are virtually dwarfed, with their heads lowered and their morale low.
Suddenly, Ling Du felt something in his heart, stood up, his eyes flashed, and shouted: "Stop!"
The flying boat suddenly stopped.
Everyone was surprised and confused. They only listened to Ling Du's order: "No one is allowed to leave Bai Yuzhou!"
Immediately, Lingdu divided his dharma body and turned into a rainbow and walked away. Everyone rushed out of the palace and saw a long rainbow breaking through the sky and heading west. However, the lake surface was calm and there was nothing unusual.
"Where is the noble scholar? Why are you blocking the road!"
The shouts came rolling in like thunder.
Qin Sang stood up slowly and saw a frightening rainbow flying towards him, and a person appeared on the horizon. He was the second master of Liyu Palace.
It is said that the second palace lord likes gorgeous clothes and beautiful jade, which is indeed true. He looks like a mortal prince.
Qin Sang was not one to judge people by their appearance, so just a quick look at him showed that this person was really good at cultivation and was only one step away from the middle stage of Void Refining. As for whether he could break through at any time as rumored, he couldn't tell from his appearance.
"Your Excellency, Qin Sang, you are the Lord of the Ling Palace of Liyu Palace, right?" Qin Sang bowed his hand and said Shi Shiran, "If the Lord of the Ling Palace came for Bishui Village, you can return. Qin will come to visit you someday.
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Ling Du's eyes narrowed slightly and he asked calmly: "Did Zhong Liang Sanren die at your hands? That Zhong Liang guy is cunning and cunning. He knows the truth and knows how to advance and retreat, but he doesn't know why he offended you?"
There was no emotion or anger in his tone. I didn't know if it was a routine inquiry or he was questioning Qin Sang on behalf of Zhong Liang Sanren.
Ling Du looked at Qin Sang and saw that Qin Sang's cultivation was only slightly weaker than his, but his aura was weak, and perhaps his foundation was not strong.
Such a person can actually kill Zhong Liang Sanren? Could it be said that there are still masters in Bishui Village?
"Qin did not kill Zhong Liangsan personally, but Qin was indeed present at the time. As for the reason, Palace Master Ling may wish to find out why the monks who died tragically in Fengju Yumen during this period died...
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Qin Sang deliberately made his words vague, but when Ling Du heard it, he automatically completed the key content.
Recently, more and more news has come out from Fengju Yumen. The strong men have gathered together and the war continues. Many people who were too late to evacuate, or who were greedy, were ruined and could never come out again. Many of them were Dui.
Among the famous masters in the state and the dark zone, there is likely to be a reshuffle after the chaos.
In the final analysis, people die for money and birds die for food.
Almost all fights are caused by greed, and Zhongliang Sanren must be no exception.
Ling Du took a look at the west bank of Qiong Lake. It was unusually quiet in Bishui Village. He had some suspicions that Zhong Liangsan might have been injured while trying to seize the treasure at Fengju Yumen and was picked up by Qin Sang.
Since Zhong Liang Sanren was defeated and died, Bishui Village was Qin Sang's prize. But how could Liyu Palace tolerate outsiders controlling Bishui Village and interfering with Qionghu Lake? He immediately shouted: "I don't care what grudges you have with Zhong Liang San Ren, Bishui Village
The current sect leader of the village has led the entire sect to defect to this palace and made a formal agreement. From now on, Bishui Village will be my sect under Liyu Palace."
He flicked his sleeves and shook off a deed, which he opened high in the sky, the words like hanging lanterns.
"The deed is here, and heaven and earth can learn from it. How dare you stop me?" Palace Master Ling shouted.
"There is no treasure seal of the sect, and the deed is just a piece of waste paper. Does Palace Master Ling think it is so easy to scare Qin? Besides, the sect master of Bishui Village was just confused for a moment. Now he understands the situation and has surrendered to Qin."
Qin Sang said disdainfully.
Ling Du snorted coldly: "Subject? I think it was usurped by you! The lower sect is in trouble, and Li Yu Palace should avenge it. Ling will expel Qiang Liang from Bishui Village today to set the record straight!"
He suddenly took a step forward, his momentum was like a turbulent wave, pressing down with a crash.
'Boom!'
The water waves soared thousands of feet into the sky.
The rocks of the lake under Qin Sang's feet were overwhelmed and creaked. His face darkened and he said without any fear, "Since Palace Master Ling is so stubborn, I can only see the truth under my hands!"
Both of them knew very well that they had to have an argument today, and it was just for the teacher's reputation.
Before Qin Sang finished speaking, he saw a dazzling golden light bursting out in front of Ling Du, like a golden sun hanging in the sky, the light was like a golden needle, and his eyes felt stinging when he looked at it.
Ling Du was the first to take action, and in the golden light was a small golden hammer with a round head, which turned into a golden lightning. In an instant, it appeared above Qin Sang's head, aiming at Qin Sang's top door and slamming it down!
Before the golden hammer arrived, Qin Sang felt as if he had been hit hard by a heavy hammer. He suddenly felt a palpitation in his heart and did not dare to be rude.
With the power of a hammer, the mountains can be broken into pieces.
'Boom!'
The lake rocks at Qin Sang's feet were crushed and the lake surface sank, forming a large circular pit with Qin Sang as the center, exposing the bottom of the lake.
Just as the golden hammer was about to hit Qin Sang's head, he suddenly heard a roar, comparable to thunder.
Ling Du's expression changed slightly, he changed his chant, and the imperial hammer flew back upside down, hanging in front of him, looking at Qin Sang, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes.
Qin Sang was seen holding a spiritual treasure in the shape of a spiritual tablet with one hand. The spiritual tablet was as big as a stone tablet and was powerful and heavy. Just then, Qin Sang waved the spiritual tablet and knocked back the golden hammer.
"Strength monk?"
In the vast world, among human races, Dharma cultivation is also the mainstream.
Although Ling Du was surprised, he was not too surprised.
At the same time, Qin Sang shouted loudly, flying in the air, like a ferocious beast attacking fiercely. The huge spiritual tablet was not proportional to his body, but it was as light as nothing in his hand, and it danced like a tiger or a tiger.
This spiritual tablet was obtained from the Ancestor Ming Falcon, and Qin Sang kept it as his own weapon.
Qin Sang did not summon the Qingluan Dharma, but merged the Dharma and the deity, and secretly operated the Great Vajra Seal. He felt that this body was full of infinite power.
Ling Du consciously tried to find out Qin Sang's true identity. Without changing his method, he made a seal with one hand and brushed it from the golden hammer.
The golden hammer was as big as a mountain, and it hit the spiritual tablets tit for tat.
The two men fought with each other, and their auras spread out without reservation, immediately alarming the forces around Qiong Lake.
A series of hidden eyes stared at the center of the lake.
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Bishui Village.
Without the last layer of barrier, the disciples of Bishui Village were unable to resist, so they were restrained by Su Nu and others.
The mountain gate is closed again, the mist closes, and Bishui Village has changed owners.
Above the main village.
All the disciples of Bishui Village were imprisoned and restricted. They could only vent their anger with their eyes.
Su Nu turned a blind eye, singled out the true disciples of Zhong Liang Sanren, and tortured them with spells. Soon, there were no more secrets in Bishui Village.
Several special wooden plaques were found from these people. The plain girl handed them to Xin Sheng and said: "With this order, you can enter the main formation. You must quickly control the mountain protection formation!"
"As you command!"
Xin Sheng and others were ordered to retreat, and Su Nu was not idle either, making various arrangements to prevent a battle with Li Yu Palace.
At that time, as long as she controls the formation, relies on Bishui Village, and she and Qin Sang jointly defend it, even if the three palace masters from Liyu Palace arrive together, it will be difficult to break in.
While she was busy, Su Nu never forgot to spare some attention to pay attention to the battle in the middle of the lake.
Su Nu was grateful to Qin Sang and full of curiosity at the same time.
In the battle to seal the demons in the Seven Kills Hall, Qin Sang initially showed extraordinary abilities. Now he has successfully escaped from the shackles of the small world, ascended to the great world, and entered the realm of refining the void. He is indeed a rare genius.
But these simple women have also done it themselves.
She wanted to know what qualities Qin Sang had that could make the emperor miss him so much that he sent her here at a huge cost and ordered her to wait at Fengju Yumen.
General Bai Shen heard the news and rushed over in person.
It can be seen that they are probably old friends. This makes Su Nu even more confused. Since they are old friends, why don't they meet each other?
General Baishen ordered him to assist Qin Sang. Judging from his tone, he had no intention of harming Qin Sang.
What’s the secret behind this?
The plain girl was puzzled and watched the fight intently.
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The center of the lake.
The muscles of Qin Sang's arms swelled, and he swung the spiritual tablet and struck it hard. He struck the golden hammer more than a dozen times in one breath, causing the surrounding mountains to shake and waves to surge to the sky.
Compared with fighting with Fa Xiu, such a physical fight is indeed more satisfying. However, Qin Sang's original intention was not like this. He also wanted to use Ling Du's hands to confirm the sword skills he had just learned.
Ling Du used his golden hammer to attack continuously. Seeing that Qin Sang was so fierce that he couldn't take it down, he already had the idea of changing his tactics.
The momentum of the golden hammer slowed down and was immediately noticed by Qin Sang. The attack was like a violent storm, approaching Ling Du.
At this time, even though Ling Du is only here with his Dharma body, he will be severely restricted once he is bullied by the cultivators of the Way of Strength.
However, he turned a blind eye to Qin Sang's approach, his lips moved slightly, and his right finger, filled with spiritual light, drew a circle on his chest.
The last stroke was about to be completed. Ling Du suddenly felt that something was wrong. He felt alarmed in his heart and stopped the secret technique without hesitation. However, he still took a step slower and heard the sound of a sword. Before he could see the shadow of the sword, his field of vision suddenly dimmed.
Just for a moment, the starlight dispersed the darkness, and Lingkong found that he had fallen into a starry sky.
"Sword cultivator!"
Ling Du was surprised at this moment. This person was actually a practitioner of both law and body, and he was also a swordsman!
Once a sword cultivator makes a move, it is bound to be extremely powerful. Even if he makes a move openly, he may not be able to avoid the sword formation, not to mention the opponent showing off his strength first, confusing his judgment.
Falling into the sword formation, Ling Du knew that he had missed a move, and he might have to take a defensive stance next time.
Among all the monks in the world, when it comes to opponents that they least want to encounter, sword cultivators must be on the list. Once a sword cultivator takes the advantage, one sword is faster than the other, and the force is like wind and thunder, and the enemy has no chance to breathe.
However, Lingdu had no fear.
In his opinion, if the opponent is a pure sword cultivator, he will not even bother to create a suspicious formation, and he will just have a sword in his pocket, without all the bells and whistles.
When you reach such a state and seek enlightenment, what you learn may not necessarily be a good thing.
Since he is not a pure swordsman, he may not be able to find flaws in the sword formation.
He squinted his eyes and looked around the sky, and realized that the stars were all transformed from sword stars. Although he did not know which sword star the spiritual sword was hidden in, he could tell that these sword stars evolved from the Western Seven Constellations.
The starlight trembled, and the inspiration locked on Lingdu from afar.
In an instant, the sword stars moved together, the sword intent was extremely fierce, and thousands of sword lights traveled around the sky, about to strike across the sky.
Ling Du remained calm and stood still. The golden hammer moved up and hung above his head. The hammer was aimed high in the sky, ready to hit. He was about to come out, ready to receive the light of the sword.
At the same time, Ling Du opened his palms, and at some point there was a ball of fine sand in his palm. The sand and gravel were colorful, like various types of broken jade, and the fine sand flew up and surrounded Ling Du, forming a ring of sand.
Next, Ling Du actually sat down cross-legged here, turning a blind eye to the sword light. He flicked his fingers one after another, and the spiritual light hit the sand ring one after another. The fine sand inside shone in turn, like a ring jingling.
At the same time, the light of the sword has arrived, just like the Milky Way hanging upside down.
The golden hammer shook and struck out boldly.
The array roared continuously, thunder and lightning flashed, and various terrifying scenes appeared.
Ling Du's body was as steady as a mountain, and he concentrated on moving the fine sand, but soon he felt that the power of the golden hammer was insufficient, and his body felt a faint sting. He could not help but frown, but did not stop the secret technique. The robe behind him was raised high,
The top of his head turned into a cloud of smoke.
The golden hammer is like clouds and smoke, one is hard and the other is soft.
The combination of the robe and the golden hammer was impregnable, and Qin Sang could not attack it for a long time. However, he did not evolve other sword formations, but closed his eyes to realize something.
At this moment, Ling Du finally completed the secret technique, stood up, held his palm empty, filled his palm with fine sand, and then threw it high into the sky.
‘Whoosh!’
The fine sand scatters across the starry sky like a goddess scattering flowers, and also turns into stars.
Colorful auras are spread throughout every corner of the void. Although they are not as bright as the Sword Stars, they are better in number.
When these fine sand stars were mixed in, the light of the Sword Star was disrupted, and Ling Du's eyes showed a bright light. Although the Sword Star quickly stabilized, he saw a clue, showed a confident smile, offered a jade ring, and smashed it hard.
Void.
The void shook.
Qin Sang opened his eyes, but did not stop Ling Du from charging into the formation. He made a false point and manifested the Southern Vermilion Bird Sword Formation.
After some guidance from the sword path, the Southern Vermilion Bird Sword Formation was finally completed, and with a real Vermilion Bird in charge, it was more powerful than the Qisu Sword Formation representing the Western Seven Constellations.
Ling Du stepped out of Qisu in the West and saw that there was still a sword formation blocking the way ahead, so he immediately tried his old trick again.
At this moment, Qin Sang did not continue to evolve the four images. With a slight thought in his mind, all the sword stars in the west turned into meteors and shot toward the southern star field.
This is another insight he gained from the sword path - overlapping double formations may be the best way to use it before the Four Elephants Sword Formation is completed!