The Yuanxiang clan leader was secretive and revealed very little information. Qin Sang had no way of guessing what kind of power Ziyun Mountain was. However, if the Yuanxiang clan leader could be so cautious, Ziyun Mountain would at least be no weaker than the Zhu Yan clan.
According to Chief Yuan Xiang, Master Liuli is a Taoist master, and there is a high probability that Ziyun Mountain is also a Taoist force.
"Could it be related to Tao Ting?"
It's no wonder Qin Sang has this idea. Both the Storm Realm and the Talisman Realm ascended from the Nie River to the Great Qian, and they both hide great secrets. With so many commonalities, it's hard not to connect them.
Daoting ascended to the vast world and escaped into the outside world. Little is known about it. Could it be that like the Storm Realm, it also fell near the Sea of Fog?
These are just Qin Sang's speculations without evidence. Listening to the tone of patriarch Yuan Xiang, Liuli's master is more like a descendant of the Danding Sect.
Based on Qin Sang's various experiences of entering the world, there are no rumors within the Taoist sect of an open break between the Danding sect and the Fulu sect. The two sects are not in harmony. It is more likely that outsiders made inferences based on the differences in the cultivation concepts of the two sects.
As both members of the Taoist sect, what is the attitude of the Danding sect towards the heirs of the Taoist court?
The Storm Realm was originally looked after, but now it has become Qin Sang's dojo. He must carefully consider in what capacity he will face Liuli's master in the future.
His most orthodox and most reliable identity is undoubtedly the Immortal Official of Daoting, the envoy of the Third Rank and Five Thunder Academy!
Initially, the First Sword Attendant asked Zhang Zhenjun to grant him this official position so that he could use it to intimidate others in times of crisis.
Although the Tao Ting's strength has been greatly reduced and it has been hidden from the world, outsiders do not know the details of the Tao Ting. In their view, the Fu Lu Sect is still on an equal footing with the Dan Ding Sect and is one of the top powers in the world.
To murder a third-level immortal official, one must consider the reaction of the Fulu Sect.
Today, the system of meritorious deeds implemented in Qianzhou by the people of the Zhou Dynasty and the Eight Heavenly States is similar to the system of Shenting in the Taoist Court, and to some extent it is even better.
Time has changed, and now the world is no longer so repulsive to Tao Ting.
Before coming to Wuhai, Qin Sang had considered using this identity when necessary.
While he was thinking about it, a familiar breath came from afar, it was Yuan Miao.
Yuan Miao descended and saw that the atmosphere between the clan leader and Qin Sang was not tense. His expression softened slightly, he cupped his hands slightly and said calmly: "I received a letter from fellow Taoist Fu some time ago, and it happened that the Siyou clan sent a special envoy to visit, so I planned to find out first.
Let me know the whole story and then reply to fellow Taoist."
Qin Sang returned the greeting, "Friend Daoist Yuan, thank you for your trouble. Chief Yuan Xiang has already stated his interests to Pindao, but this time it was Pindao who was reckless and made a big mistake. We can only swallow the bitter fruit ourselves, and we don't dare to implicate innocent people."
, and we dare not let Chief Yuan Xiang break the rules for us and harm the prestige of the Zhu Yan Clan."
Seeing that Qin Sang was determined to go against the Siyou clan, Yuan Miao couldn't help being a little surprised and looked at the leader of the Yuan Xiang clan.
Chief Yuan Xiang narrowed his drunken eyes, looked at Qin Sang carefully, stroked his long beard and said, "You are responsible."
Qin Sang said he didn't dare, "The enemy is strong and we are weak, and a poor Taoist is not a person who doesn't know the importance of things. I have a heartless request, and I have the audacity to ask for it. I wonder if the Yuan Xiang clan leader can help him for his sake."
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Chief Yuan Xiang took a sip of wine and said noncommittally, "Let's talk about it."
Qin Sang said unceremoniously: "If the Siyou clan doesn't send many masters this time, we can still cope with it. In addition, can you please ask the Yuanxiang clan chief to delay the Siyou clan army for at least three months?"
"Three months? It's not difficult! As for the strength of the people from the Siyou clan, the ancient covenant has its own rules. As long as they don't threaten our clan, I can't go too far."
Chief Yuan Xiang stood up from the branch, his eyes flashed, "Are you really sure that you don't need to avoid its edge?"
Qin Sang Surong raised his hands and said: "I would like to give you a try!"
After learning these secrets, the meaning of this battle has changed. Not only must we drive away the enemy, but we must also prove to Liuli's master that he has the strength to protect the Storm Realm and use the Storm Realm as a dojo!
"Okay! You have the guts! I'll wait and see!"
The wooden stick in the hand of Chief Yuan Xiang was in the void, clouds formed under his feet, and he rode on the clouds and flew away.
Yuan Miao did not go with the clan leader, but regretted: "In times of crisis, it is not good to discuss with fellow Taoists, so as not to distract them. If you have any other needs, you can bring it up, but I can't help directly.
But you can still do some small things, and it doesn’t count as breaking the rules.”
"Drive away the powerful enemy, let me have a good fight with my fellow Taoists!"
Qin Sang appreciated the favor and promised generously, and then without any politeness, he proposed some spiritual objects needed for the war.
Yuan Miao nodded frequently and wrote them down one by one.
Finally, Qin Sang remembered something, "Fellow Daoist Yuan no longer needs to go to the Changyou Clan to persuade him. The Minzhuo Clan leader insists on going his own way. He must have obtained the Siyou Clan's promise and cannot turn back."
Maybe the Changyou clan leaked the secret and attracted the Siyou clan, but there is no point in delving into this now.
Yuan Miao sighed: "Both the Changyou clan and the Siyou clan have grievances against you. It is only natural and right for both parties to unite. Due to emotions and reasons, it is inconvenient for us to interfere. I hope fellow Taoists can be considerate."
After some conversation, Yuan Miao also said goodbye to Qin Sang.
After sending Yuan Miao away, Qin Sang thought for a while and went to Beihai alone. Soon after, he entered the Hidden Sun Realm and came to Xuantian Palace.
The Beihai sub-altar is headed by a plain girl, and Tong Lingyu, the master of Xuantian Palace, is assisting the plain girl.
Qin Sang flew over half of the Hidden Sun Realm, listening to the Snow Tower in the distance.
The landform near Tingxue Tower has not changed much due to the ascension. The peaks are white-headed and the air is freezing.
The great formation of Tingxue Tower was filled with white mist, covering the mountain gate, but it could not block Qin Sang's sight.
He stayed in Tingxue Tower for a short time, but his memory was very profound. The scenes at the wedding celebration were as vivid as before his eyes.
It was a fake marriage, but it was the only big marriage in his life. To this day, it is difficult to tell whether it was true or false.
He appeared outside the mountain gate and immediately alerted the monk Tingxuelou.
The owner of Tingxue Tower was still Shi Xue, who was building the altar. After receiving the summons, he hurriedly welcomed Qin Sang into the master's hall.
"Brother-in-law is here!"
Shi Xue's pretty face was smiling, and she didn't regard Qin Sang as a master of physical training at all.
She had heard many rumors from Biyue Temple.
Master Yun Xin is too mature and prudent, so he will definitely not spread rumors about his junior sister.
The two of them may have already made the lie come true, but their tempers are more awkward than the other, and they haven't made it public yet.
Love cannot be faked. Over the years, junior sister has been more interested in Qingyang Temple than Xuantian Palace and Biyue Temple, and she has treated Li Yufu and others as if they were her own children.
More than once, she saw the lonely back of her junior sister when there was no one around. Finally, the clouds cleared and the moon came out. After all the hardships, she was happy for the two of them.
"Brother-in-law, please take a seat quickly. This is the spiritual wine you drank at your wedding. Try it, is it still the same as before?" Shi Xue personally picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for Qin Sang.
Qin Sang picked up the wine glass and really tasted it carefully, but without commenting on anything, he put down the jade cup and said: "According to the usual practice, the tide of the dirty land should recede within the next few years."
Seeing Qin Sang talking about business, Shi Xue put away her smile.
She guessed what Qin Sang really wanted to say, and said sternly: "Junior sister said it herself before leaving, and she will come back before the tide goes out."
Qin Sang counted with his fingers and found that it had been more than seventy years since he returned to the Storm Realm.
The interval between each ebb of the filthy air is about a hundred years, but it may also vary by a few years.
If it were earlier, the tide might recede by the end of this year. To be sure, Liuli should come back this year.
Knowing that there was an expert master behind Liuli, Qin Sang no longer worried about her safety, and was sincerely happy for Liuli that she could get such an opportunity.
The Siyou clan should not be able to wait for Liuli to return, and Qin Sang also wants to resolve the matter and welcome the beauty before Liuli returns.
Qin Sang nodded and asked, "Did Liuli change his skills after breaking through the divine transformation stage?"
"Never."
Shi Xue shook her head, "Junior sister's ice soul divine light has now reached its peak, and she has repeatedly achieved miraculous feats. Why does my brother-in-law ask these questions?"
"Pindao got a lot of treasures before, some of which might be able to help Liuli."
Qin Sang explained casually, thinking to himself that that person did not let Liuli change his martial arts. I don't know if it was because Liuli didn't want to change the family, or because that person was also a strong man who practiced the way of ice.
There must be a reason why Liuli is valued by the other party. Of course, her own talent is also outstanding.
"Brother-in-law is very determined, and junior sister's hard work is not in vain," Shi Xue said happily.
Qin Sang talked with Shi Xue for a while, but did not get any useful information. Unexpectedly, Liuli was hidden so deeply. Shi Xue spent time with her day and night, and found nothing unusual.
…
Zhu Yan clan.
Move in front of the main hall.
The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
Countless Zhu Yan clan elites, fully equipped with armor, were arrayed in front of the hall, filled with murderous intent.
Countless eyes were watching the moving hall, and the interior of the hall was unusually quiet.
Suddenly, a tyrannical momentum appeared in everyone's perception. This momentum did not belong to one person, but the momentum of an unknown number of people was superimposed.
It is not easy to be integrated, and you must be an elite who has been tempered.
Feeling this momentum, the eyes of the Zhu Yan clan soldiers and generals brightened up, as if they had met an opponent worthy of their attention. They were so happy to see Xie Xin that they didn't need to give orders. Everyone's momentum exploded together, like a roaring mountain and a tsunami, moving across the hall.
Press away.
'boom!'
Invisible stormy waves erupted in the void, but fortunately the main hall was strong enough and remained motionless.
As soon as the people in the hall were about to walk out of the hall, they suddenly stopped. The number of people that the formation could move at a time was limited, and the number of people who came was definitely not as good as the Zhu Yan tribe soldiers outside. Suddenly, their momentum was greatly reduced, like a candle in the wind, it was almost extinguished.
But in the end they gathered together and became tenacious.
Then they were ready to move, as if they were going to fight back.
At this time, a person walked out of the main hall. This person had white hair and a childlike face, a fairy-like spirit, and a round bead between his eyebrows. The internal situation was changing, and he seemed mysterious and unpredictable. He was located in the center of the collision between the two momentums, but he was strolling around without being affected at all.
He stood in front of the palace gate with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the Zhu Yan tribe soldiers and generals, and he looked up at the sky.
His gaze was like a sword, as if he had penetrated the clouds and looked up to the nine heavens. He praised loudly: "You are worthy of being the elite of the Zhu Yan clan. You are really brave!"
Although I don't know this person's identity, I can tell from his performance that he is a peerless master. After being praised by this person, the soldiers and generals of the Zhu Yan tribe all puffed up their chests.
At this time, a ray of light fell from the sky, and Yuan Miao appeared and raised his hands to this person, "Your Excellency, you are the great minister of the Lu family of Hanjiang? I am Yuan Miao."
"It's me!"
The great worshiper did not look down upon Yuan Miao because of his cultivation, and returned the favor, saying, "This time we are going to attack the rebels, King Lu will lead the expedition in person. Emperor Si also sent a young division to help, and ordered me to be the vanguard. Please forgive me for disturbing the treasured land."
"Young Master?"
Yuan Miao was shocked. He didn't expect that Emperor Si would send the young master here.
The young master is the right-hand man of the Emperor Si, with a great reputation, and his cultivation level is not weaker than that of this great worshipper.
In other words, the Siyou clan sent at least two strong men in the late stage, and I don’t know how many more in the mid-term and early stages.
Sweating for Qin Sang in his heart, Yuan Miao looked as usual and said: "Before, our clan has made a contract with your envoy. I hope you will abide by the rules and I will personally supervise the army."
"As it should be!"
The great worshipper looked pleasant and friendly, and after negotiating, he ordered the vanguard to leave the palace.
The vanguards were all the best among the best, but facing the Zhu Yan clan soldiers who were eyeing them with eager eyes, they were under great pressure. They walked through the formations tremblingly and waited in formation outside the mountain.
Immediately afterwards, the Great Movement Formation was activated again, and groups of troops moved over one after another.
The outside of the mountain soon became dark, with flags fluttering, and they were gradually able to compete with the Zhu Yan tribe. However, the great priest strictly prohibited them from conflicting with the Zhu Yan tribe, so they could only suppress their own momentum and let the other side oppress them.
It’s hard to count how many elites the Siyou clan sent over. Suddenly, a luan came out of the main hall, covered with light gauze tents, and a throne could be vaguely seen inside. The figure was hazy, and there was another person sitting beside the throne with a vague aura.
"King Qi Lu! This is fellow Taoist Yuan Miao," the great priest stepped forward to salute and introduce Yuan Miao.
"Special envoy Laoyuan," King Lu's voice was soft, not as majestic as imagined.
Luan Jia flew to the front of the army formation and waited quietly.
Next, another group of Si You clan elites walked out of the hall. Yuan Miao's eyebrows gradually wrinkled and he hesitated to speak.
At this moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, extremely bright, shining through the darkness.
The face of the great worshipper changed slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, but he did not move. He let the golden light fall in front of him and blocked the door of the hall with a treasure stick.
In the hall, a second-level Sky Realm master was about to step out of the hall. He couldn't help but look shocked and felt a chill running down his spine.
"That's enough! Please take the rest back," a vague voice came from the sky.
The big worshiper's eyes flashed, and he recognized the owner of the stick. The number of people was about to exceed the agreed number, but he did not stop. This was a test, and unexpectedly it really alarmed the Yuan Xiang clan leader.
"You go back and tell the people behind you that they don't have to come again," the great worshiper waved his hand.
"yes!"
The people in the palace did not dare to argue and retreated in despair.
…
A mountain far away in the horizon.
The peaks are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant.
In a pavilion on the mountain, two people are playing chess. One of them is wearing a white robe, with a pair of golden eyes and a majestic appearance.
Opposite him was a young man, who seemed to have encountered a problem. He was staring at the chessboard and meditating on his pieces. There was another person standing behind him, who was also thinking hard. His face was very similar to his, so they should be brothers.
At this moment, the young man playing chess felt something in his heart. He turned to look outside the mountain and said in surprise: "Uncle, he really has a plan. Chief Yuan Xiang really took action!"