Compared with the time when it was at its peak, the filthy air has receded thousands of miles away. Several elders of the Changyou Clan, led by their masters, were ordered to stay here, looking at the exposed large sea area, not daring to act rashly.
The abnormal changes in the filthy air will arouse the ferocious nature of the ferocious beasts. Although it is rare for ferocious beasts to rush out of the filthy land, it must be guarded against.
Among the crowd, a blue-haired man kept staring north.
"Ten elders, don't worry. Those foreigners have too much time to take care of themselves, so how dare they divide their troops to fight for the Qingling Qi," a monk wearing green armor beside him gloated.
"It's better to be careful. Most of our masters are also restrained on the battlefield..."
The blue-haired man was the tenth elder of the Changyou Clan. He turned his eyes and looked into the depths of the filthy land. "In a few days, the filthy air will recede, and the clan leader still hasn't given any orders. Some time ago, Young Master
The clan leader sent a message and found out that the clan leader was seriously injured and returned to the Holy Lake to heal his injuries. The extent of his injuries is unknown."
"If the clan leader can come in person, everything will be safe," the Qingjia monk said.
"good!"
The tenth elder nodded lightly,
Even if a strong person at the second level of the Sky Realm is injured, he cannot be challenged by a monk at the first level of the Sky Realm.
While he was talking, the tenth elder's expression suddenly changed. He took out a jade talisman, sensed it for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The patriarch's decree ordered us to collect the Qingling Qi immediately after it appears. Don't worry too much!"
Directly north of the hiding place of the Changyou Clan, there is also a group of people hidden. They are Xuantian Palace masters sent by Tong Lingyu, but their numbers and strength are not as good as those of the Changyou Clan. The Xuantian Palace family has a great cause and many altars that can be built.
, it is extremely difficult to squeeze out these people.
They haven't seen their opponents yet, so they know in their hearts that they are at a disadvantage. Fortunately, the palace master doesn't have high expectations for them, so they can just do their best.
No one noticed that there was a mysterious aura hidden behind them.
Qin Sang was invisible in the clouds, and the auras of the Changyou clan monks were clearly visible in his perception. He did not take action, but waited to see if the Minzhuo clan leader would appear.
Minzhuo's injury was caused by his own hands, and the injury should be serious, unless Minzhuo had the holy healing medicine.
Qin Sang waited patiently until now, and there was nothing unusual about the masters of the Changyou clan, and there was no aura of Minzhuo.
Seeing that the dirty energy was about to recede, there was still no trace of Min Zhuo. If Min Zhuo did not come, it meant that his inference about the green spirit energy might be wrong.
At this moment, on the sea surface near an island in the distance, ripples appeared from time to time. Occasionally, a fish came out of the water, its eyes moved, and it glanced at the location of the Xuantian Palace monk, and then sank underwater, like
An ordinary fish swims around this island.
Youyu is secretly controlled by Minzhuo, while his true form is hiding further away, with a lotus leaf above his head, silently paying attention to the movements of the Xuantian Palace monks.
The lotus leaves are green and as big as a cattail leaf, which can hide the figure and breath.
After many contacts, Minzhuo knew that Qin Sang had a mysterious detection method, so he took double precautions for this.
Who knows, Qin Sang did not bring Tianmu Die, and the next may be the most critical battle, Tianmu Die needs to stay to help me.
Min Zhuo and Qin Sang are both looking for each other, but neither of them is aware of the other's existence, so neither of them will act rashly.
Three days later.
The dirty air has receded a lot.
At this time, Minzhuo received a talisman letter.
After reading the contents of the letter, Min Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, with an excited smile on his face, "Finally we took action! Fortunately, we didn't miss the opportunity!"
The letter stated that after this period of rest, King Lu issued an order to prepare to send troops again, and this time all the ministries were mobilized, and the momentum was greater than every time before!
Min Zhuo had been waiting for this day. There had been no news before, so he was a little anxious. He was willing to take risks and sit in the front of the battle, firstly to create a chance for himself to escape, and secondly, he did not hesitate to use himself as bait to further promote the war situation.
Move forward.
Facts have proved that he did it. King Lu launched a fierce attack and was able to contain all the powerful men in the Storm Realm on the battlefield.
However, he still did not show up. He put away the talisman letter, looked into the depths of the filthy land, counted his fingers, and said secretly: "The Qing Ling Qi should be born soon."
Two more days have passed like this, and the filthy air has receded again and again. The deep sea water has become darker and darker, and there seems to be an abyss below that is bottomless.
After confirming that there was no aura of ferocious beasts, the ten elders led the masters of the clan and slowly approached the edge of the foul air.
The Xuantian Palace monks also moved there cautiously.
On the evening of the next day, Qin Sang, who had been silently looking for Minzhuo, narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly turned his head to look at Nihe.
I saw gray-white mist billowing in the sky, and between two mist streams, a wisp of green light suddenly appeared.
The green light is very weak and fleeting, but it is so eye-catching in the dirty air. It is like a small spiritual fish, with green scales shining with pure brilliance, swimming in the dirty air, and it is extremely flexible.
"Qing Ling Qi is born!"
There was a commotion among the masters of the Changyou Clan, and a look of greed flashed in their eyes.
"Min Ying, Lao Qi..."
The tenth elder looked alert, looked around, and quickly named a few names, "Go and catch this wisp of green spirit energy."
"yes!"
Immediately, several people came out of the crowd and rushed into the filthy atmosphere like hungry tigers.
Qingling's Qi is flexible and changeable, just like a living thing, constantly changing directions. This is a magical breath, ordinary confinement methods are useless for it, and it flies extremely fast and cannot be locked by divine consciousness. It may happen if you are not careful.
Lost trace.
However, over the years, they have developed an effective collection method.
The crowd quickly surrounded Qing Ling Qi. One of them took out a jade bottle and pointed the mouth of the bottle at Qing Ling Qi. The others formed a formation and cooperated with the forbidden method.
The mouth of the jade bottle shines with a faint white light, and a suction force bursts out, enveloping the Qingling Qi.
The Qing Ling Qi swayed violently, but unfortunately it could not escape the suction force, and was gradually sucked in, and finally was sucked into the jade bottle.
‘Crack!’
The man immediately sealed the mouth of the bottle, still not daring to neglect, and quickly made a series of seals.
After a while, the violently shaking jade bottle completely stabilized, and the body of the bottle emitted a green light, like the purest jade. It could be seen that there was a wisp of green aura as fine as a hair, spinning continuously in the jade bottle.
They turned around again and found no other Qingling Qi, so they were not in a hurry. The Qingling Qi appeared irregularly. Sometimes one appeared after a long time, and sometimes more than a dozen appeared at once, which made people confused.
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At this time, the ten elders also followed with people.
"A ray of green spirit energy flew out so quickly, it will definitely be a great harvest this time," the monk holding the jade bottle said excitedly.
"It seems that those foreigners no longer dare to compete with us. In any case, they will gain more than before," someone sneered.
The monk holding the jade bottle looked solemn, "Did you find their traces?"
The tenth elder nodded, "There are only a few experts sent by foreign tribes. They only dare to wait and see from outside. Ignore it for now and go in!"
Everyone immediately headed towards the depths of the filthy air.
Outside, the cultivators of Xuantian Palace did not dare to confront the enemy head-on. They could only watch helplessly as the first ray of Qingling Qi was taken away. After waiting for a while, they carefully moved forward.
Qin Sang, who was far away in the horizon, had a panoramic view of everything.
He looked past the cultivators of the Changyou Clan and stared at the source of Qingling Qi.
When the first ray of green spirit energy came out, he felt a strange fluctuation, and the dirty energy trembled obviously.
The shock came from the place where he wanted to enter but ended up being discouraged.
According to common sense, the Niehe River is receding, and the filthy air there should have become thinner, but there has been no obvious change in that place. It is still so dark, like a dense cloud that never disperses.
At the same time, Qin Sang sensed that as the filthy energy receded, the power that had made him uneasy and extremely fearful in the past was gradually declining.
This kind of decline occurs naturally and will not cause backlash. When the decline reaches a certain level, the threat to intruders will be greatly weakened, and this place will be equivalent to opening the door to outsiders.
Of course, this is only for the Void Refining monks. In the eyes of the God Transformation monks, it is still an extremely dangerous place. Those Changyou clan masters do not dare to get too close and can only stay outside and wait for the Qingling Qi to float by themselves.
When you come out, you have to move away from every vibration to avoid the impact caused by the vibration.
After a while, with another vibration, a green light finally appeared again.
The ten elders and others reacted very quickly and pocketed this wisp of green spirit energy.
As time went by, vibrations occurred frequently, and Qingling Qi would float out from time to time, while the cultivators in Xuantian Palace could only watch from a distance.
Until there was a huge earthquake, and several green lights suddenly flashed out. Although the ten elders and others moved quickly, one of them was still exposed.
The cultivators of Xuantian Palace could only watch helplessly, their eyes almost turned red, and they immediately took action to take it away.
"court death!"
A Changyou clan member shouted angrily and was about to take action, but was stopped by the tenth elder with his hand.
"The most important thing is to collect Qing Ling's energy, and we will settle accounts with them later!" the tenth elder said coldly.
In such a "safe and sound" situation, more and more Qingling Qi floated out, and most of them fell into the hands of the Changyou clan.
Beyond the Nie River.
Minzhuo was silently counting the frequency of vibrations, as if he was calculating something, but he made no move.
It's not that he is too careful. Although there is a wax man to replace the injured, fighting a strong enemy and inflicting new injuries will speed up the wax man's burning speed. He must be cautious to avoid falling into such a dangerous situation.
After waiting for so long, there was nothing unusual. It would also take time to collect the Daiyu Fairy Mountain. Minzhuo knew it was time to set off.
He quietly left his hiding place, with lotus leaves on his head, and moved closer to the source of Qingling Qi.
Not long after he entered the dirty air, Qin Sang's heart moved slightly and he noticed something strange.
Afterwards, Min Zhuo arrived at the source of Qing Ling Qi, took advantage of a shaking explosion, and ducked in without disturbing anyone.
Not long after, Qin Sang arrived quietly.
Staring at the place where Min Zhuo disappeared, Qingluan Faxiang's eyes shone brightly. This was a competition of patience, and he obviously won.
However, it is not yet known who the final winner will be.
After pondering for a moment, Qingluan Faxiang also sneaked in.
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Western soil.
Luan Wang Luanjia.
After the great minister had a talk with the young master, the young master has been in seclusion in Luangjia and never left.
On this day, King Lu, the Great Priest, and all the powerful men came out of seclusion. There will be a big battle tonight.
There was a green mountain next to Luan Jia. Yuan Miao stood on the top of the mountain, secretly worried.
It was beyond his expectation that Qin Sang and Storm Realm could persist for so long and fight back and forth with King Lu, but he knew very well that King Lu's side did not use all their strength.
In this battle, the great sacrifice is about to come out of the mountain, but I don't know what the outcome will be.
In front of Luan Jia, dark clouds covered the sky, and the army was like ants. All the troops were ready in formation, and their momentum was soaring into the sky. Master Mo Shan, Zhen Mu and others saluted King Lu, and then dispersed into the formation to practice the formation.
In the clear pond, Lu Gan looked serious, and the Xuandi Yellow Scroll technique had been exposed once. The next battle would also be a test for him.
In front of Luan Jia, the great minister and the young master stood on either side of King Lu, one on the left and one on the right.
After the army was assembled, the great minister bowed and said: "The time has come, I will retire!"
"I wish the great worshiper to defeat the powerful enemy and return in triumph. I am here to wait for the good news about the great worshipper!" King Lu solemnly said.
The spiritual light appeared between the eyebrows of the great worshiper, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a nine-color spiritual deer.
It looks like just a young deer, with two small horns on its head and big eyes that flicker and sparkle. It is smart and cute. It is hard to imagine that the spiritual beast enshrined in the temple actually looks like this.
Linglu stretched out, prostrated on the grass, buried his head in his chest, and fell into a deep sleep.
"Please ask your Majesty to take care of my companion beasts," the great priest said.
"Don't worry, big worshiper," King Lu stood between Linglu and the young master without moving his expression.
The young master said meaningfully: "I don't know what kind of companion beast this spirit deer is. I have never heard of it. The great worshiper really has a profound background! However, I didn't expect that with the strength of the great worshipper, he would be so cautious. It's just a pity that I can't see the great worshiper at his full strength.
The style of taking action!”
"It's better to be careful."
The great priest said calmly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the formation. He looked deeply at the battlefield on the horizon and shouted orders like thunder.
"Set off!"
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Qingyang Temple.
Qin Sang was sitting on the altar. At the same time as King Lu sent out troops, a warning message arrived.
In an instant, Qin Sang opened his eyes and his energy exploded.
"It's also time..."
Qin Sang murmured to himself, moving his fingers slightly, and the thunder altar under him rumbled, echoing in the mountain-protecting formation.
He raised his hands and made a seal, and the thunder became louder. As more and more seals were issued, the thunder altar shone with dazzling lightning, and the Qingyang Temple was covered with silvery white, making it impossible to see anything with the naked eye.
Inside the Thunder Altar, green light suddenly appeared, and a piece of blue 'Thunder Paper' appeared, which was the Thunder Sacrifice Oath forged by Qingluan True Thunder!
The Thunder Sacrifice Oath rotated slowly, illusory and uncertain at first, but gradually became solid.
During this process, Qin Sang's expression did not change significantly, but outside the main altar, Sunu, Suzaku and Silu, who were sitting in the three core sub-alterns, all felt heavy pressure.
Along with the pressure comes excitement. During this period, they experienced the power of Lei Tan, but they all knew that Qin Sang had not exerted his full strength and was still hiding.
Finally, I can see the true power of Thunder Altar!
At this time, Qin Sang's will was conveyed. The three of them did not hesitate, immediately fell into concentration, followed Qin Sang's will, silently chanted the mantra, and activated the power of the altar. The decree was conveyed layer by layer through the altar formation.