Silu and others continued to use their magic power to clean up the battlefield, and then reorganized the remaining troops of King Lu.
The direct blood descendants of the Lu family were selected and stayed in the Storm Realm to join the demon soldiers. Those vassals of the Lu family with other surnames could still be used. Silu promised to let them join Yanshan Sijia, and their status would be better than that of the Lu family.
There is a slight time difference, but it is much better than the outcome of annihilation and annihilation, and it quickly wins people's hearts.
Compared with the fierce momentum when King Lu led his army to invade, now they are all defeated and defeated, but they still have some momentum.
Zhen Mu and other powerful men were previously driven by profit, but now they became prisoners of their subordinates, being controlled by others and not daring not to contribute.
At first glance, it seems that they are not a weak force. When Silu returns with a great victory, he will surely attract the remnants of King Yan to rely on him. The strength of Sijia in Yanshan will continue to grow. In addition to the lack of top strong men to take charge, it is estimated that
No weaker than at its peak.
The so-called top strong person can only be Qin Sang.
The achievements of killing the great worshiper and King Lu can scare some people, but he is a foreigner after all. He can only act in the name of the elder of the guest minister. He needs to consider his actions. Some rules cannot be broken. Being too arrogant is not a good thing for Silu. Just in case.
Arousing public outrage, Sihuang took the opportunity to launch an attack, which led to another bloody storm, but the thunder altar was beyond the reach of the whip.
Si Lu has no ambition to replace Si Huang, and Qin Sang will not support it.
"Brother Qin, let's go first!"
Silu organized the army, took over the Lu family's Dharma boat, and ordered all the soldiers to board the Dharma boat to prepare for the attack.
Su Nu and Suzaku led some masters from the storm world and went with them.
Qin Sang nodded and was about to speak when his expression moved slightly and he looked towards a barren hill in the distance.
Over the barren hills, the wind and clouds surged, and the rays of light shone in thousands of directions.
This is a celestial phenomenon caused by the turbulence of the vitality of heaven and earth. It is actually a sign of a breakthrough in cultivation, attracting everyone's attention.
"It turns out to be a phantom mark..."
Qin Sang smiled slightly.
On the barren hill, Huanhen was sitting cross-legged on the rocks, with his spiritual sword flat in front of his knees and his eyes tightly closed.
The person who made the breakthrough was Huanhen, and the sword slave protected him from a distance.
The two of them did not have the name of master and disciple, but they were actually master and disciple. In the previous battle, they did not preside over the altar from behind, but went to the battlefield to hone their swordsmanship.
Their feelings on the battlefield are completely different from Qin Sang's. There are countless magical treasures that have never been seen before, strong men comparable to those in the Void Refining Stage appear in turn, and there are many enemies who are equal to or even stronger than them.
Although they are protected by thunder talismans, they cannot be cared for all the time, and their lives are often in danger. This kind of tempering is exactly what they want. After going through battles, they have made great progress in the phantom sword and spent this sword sharpening journey!
There were quite a few cultivators at the stage of becoming gods present, and the breakthrough of the phantom marks did not cause much disturbance.
Turn your mind into a sword, cut off all obstacles, and step into the realm of god transformation!
Huanhen's sword soars into the air, the sword shines like a dragon, and his spirit is high.
At this time, some of the cultivators showed a solemn look on their faces, and it could be seen that although Huanhen's cultivation level was not extremely high, his strength could not be easily measured.
"Greetings to Master Qin! This disciple is overjoyed and asks Master to punish me!"
Huanhen noticed Qin Sang's gaze, quickly put away his sword light, flew to Qin Sang, and knelt down in the air.
In terms of the Taoism left by Qingzhu, Shangguan Lifeng ranked behind Qin Sang, so Huanhen was regarded as a master and uncle.
Qin Sang would not punish him for such a trivial matter, and said with a smile: "You are able to achieve today's achievements, your talent, and your character are all the best. It is worthy of the painstaking cultivation of your master and fellow sword slaves. You can return to the sect first.
Door, when you consolidate your gains this time, come to my cave."
"Disciple, obey!"
Huanhen was secretly excited, this meant that Qin Sang was going to give him personal guidance.
At this time, the sword slave also flew forward, cupped his hands and said: "After this battle, I have gained something, but it is inconvenient for me to follow you to Lufu, Hanjiang."
"Fellow Taoist also wants to break through?"
Qin Sang was overjoyed. When Sword Slave entered the Void Refining Stage, he would have another general by his side.
"We have already touched the border. Whether we can break through is yet to be determined," the sword slave said modestly.
…
Jiannu and Huanhen returned to Qingyang Temple, Silu, Sunu and others also bid farewell to him, and the Dharma boats covered the sky and sailed away.
Qin Sang glanced overseas, took a step in the air, and disappeared.
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East China Sea.
Qin Sang appeared on the sea and looked up at the sky. Suddenly, a blue light fell from the sky and entered the top door.
When the green light dissipated, Qin Sang held Min Zhuo with one hand and played with the Qianjun Ring with the other hand. He pondered for a moment and then disappeared again.
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Qingyang Temple.
The phantom of the Thunder Altar dispersed, and the Qingyang Temple returned to its original scenery. The Altar itself was quietly located in the valley, calm and peaceful. It is unimaginable for ordinary people to defeat King Lu's army and kill the top powerful fourth-level Thunder Talisman. Thunder Sacrifice Affidavit
, is issued from this altar.
Qin Sang's figure appeared in the valley, glanced around, and cast several seals one after another.
The formation in the valley changed accordingly. With a burst of light and shadow changes, the formation expanded outwards, and several surrounding peaks were moved away by Qin Sang, creating a large open space.
‘Buzz!’
Daiyu Fairy Mountain appeared and fell to the ground, causing the earth to shake violently.
White mist drifted, and the valley suddenly became foggy.
Qin Sang stepped onto the stone platform, sat cross-legged in front of the stone tablet, fell into concentration, and sensed the stone tablet.
The Dharma Body took action, and his cultivation level was higher than that of the Dharma Appearance. As expected, there were new gains, but it was not enough for him to refine the Immortal Mountain and explore the real mystery of the Immortal Mountain.
Now that the Immortal Mountain has been moved back, there is no need to rush for a while. Qin Sang triggered more ancient bans to block the Immortal Mountain to prevent the fluctuation of the Immortal Mountain from spreading, leaving it to be explored slowly in the future.
Qin Sang reached for the crack in the fairy mountain and grasped it, and saw a flash of green light, and a ball of green spirit air floated out, flew in front of Qin Sang, and turned slowly.
He took out all the Qingling Qi from the cracks, and together with those that were taken away before, all the Qingling Qi is here.
Based on the results of Qin Sang's exploration during this period, Qing Ling Qi was most likely born during the ascension, which is also related to the environment at that time. Before he understands the secret of the entire fairy mountain, there should be no new Qing Ling Qi.
If you use one of the spiritual energy, you will lose one.
For the monks in the entire Storm Realm, the Qing Ling Qi is still too little. Now that the war has subsided, the previous distribution method needs to be changed. Qin Sang plans to formulate some rules to use the Qing Ling Qi as a reward and encouragement.
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In fact, Qin Sang believes that relying on Qing Ling Qi for every breakthrough is not necessarily a good thing. The Storm Realm monks who have been promoted in this way have more or less weak foundations. However, due to external threats,
They have to be quick and quick.
Mist locks the fairy mountain.
Qin Sang exited the valley, unlocked some of the restrictions on Min Zhuo, and woke him up.
Min Zhuo knows that he is not qualified to negotiate terms with Qin Sang. Concealing and delaying will only lead to suffering in vain. He must answer Qin Sang's questions.
What Qin Sang was most interested in was the origin of Xianshan and the various classics collected by the Changyou clan. Regarding Minzhuo's actions before the war, Qin Sang originally just asked casually, but when he heard Minzhuo's answer, his expression became more gloomy.
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Min Zhuo's breakthrough was not due to his own abilities. He tipped off King Lu not because he was resourceful and saw through Si Lu's origins.
Everything is arranged by others, and there are other people behind it!
"You don't know the identity of that person?"
Qin Sang's eyes were cold, staring into Min Zhuo's eyes.
Min Zhuo looked at him calmly and sighed: "I'm just a chess piece in that man's hand. I thought I could jump out of the chess board, but it was all vain."
"Besides Zaizhen, how many other masters followed that order and came to help?" Qin Sang asked.
"Their identities are not difficult to guess, but I think they were all invited by Zaizhen, and they may not know the inside story..."
Minzhuo knew everything he knew and spoke it out.
Qin Sang wrote down the identities of these people. He was a foreigner and it was inconvenient to investigate in person. He could only tell Yuan Miao and Yuan Xiang about the matter first.
Seeing that Qin Sang was deep in thought and silent, Min Zhuo seemed to be begging for death and sneered: "Mr. Qin has offended so many people that he can't remember which one is secretly targeting you? Those who have the courage and ability to do this,
At least you are the elders of the Zhu Yan Clan, or they are also a big force that can compete with the Zhu Yan Clan. Perhaps, in the near future, I will be able to see you step into the footsteps of my clan, haha..."
Qin Sang was not as knowledgeable as a prisoner, but Min Zhuo's words dispelled his worries.
The attitude of the Yuan Xiang clan leader and Yuan Miao toward the Storm Realm does not seem to be hypocritical, so who is behind it? Is it the internal discord within the Zhu Yan clan, or is there a mysterious enemy who has been peeping in the dark?
Min Zhuo could not give him answers to these questions.
Min Zhuo was imprisoned again, and Qin Sang sat in a quiet room, recalling his previous experiences and trying to find clues.
Not long after, Qin Sang suddenly felt something and raised his head to look outside the mountain.
"It's time to come."
He murmured, his figure flashed, and he appeared outside Qingyang Temple. When he saw the Yuanxiang clan leader, he bowed his head and saluted.
After the war, Yuan Miao said goodbye, saying that he was going back to report to the clan leader. Qin Sang suspected that clan leader Yuan Xiang had been near the battlefield.
Yuan Xiang's face was glowing red, and the smell of alcohol was still lingering on his body. He sat on the rock on the top of the mountain, hugged the wine gourd, and shouted happily, "Qin Zhenren, this battle is full of heartiness, and his courage is unparalleled. It's great!"
"Clan Chief Yuanxiang Muzan, I would also like to thank Chief Yuanxiang for delaying King Lu's army and setting a deadline to make them eager to make achievements. Only a poor man can take his time and find good opportunities, otherwise the outcome will be unpredictable!" Qin Sang said solemnly.
"The trivial details are not worth mentioning! That great priest thinks too highly of himself and underestimates the real person. He deserves to be in trouble."
Yuan Xiang waved his hands repeatedly, then changed his tone and said with a smile, "Yuan Miaoyan, the leader of the Minzhuo clan has died at the hands of the real person. After this battle, the Changyou clan's vitality was severely damaged and there is no longer a threat to the real person. I don't know what the real person is going to do.
them?"
Qin Sang cupped his hands and said, "Let the leader of Yuan Xiang make the decision!"
Yuan Xiang nodded with satisfaction, "It's nothing more than ceding territory and paying compensation."
As they were talking, a sound broke through the air in the distance, and Yuan Miao came on a cloud, accompanied by two people. One of them was Min Shu, the son of Min Zhuo, the new leader of the Changyou clan.
Minshu was in shock, and when he saw Qin Sang, his heart trembled.
He did not dare to have any resentment towards Qin Sang, only endless fear.
"The holy land of the Changyou Clan was left by our ancestors. Although I want the Changyou Clan to move as a whole and separate you so that time can resolve the hatred, it is a pity that the ancestors' teachings cannot be changed. I hope that the real person can leave the Holy Muyuan to the Changyou Clan.
..." Chief Yuanxiang said leisurely.
Qin Sang understood that this was the Zhu Yan clan's bottom line, and immediately expressed his attitude that he would not set foot in Sheng Mu Plain.
The three major domains and the surrounding vast sea area, with countless islands and reefs, are enough to accommodate the monks of the Storm Realm. When he selected this place as the dojo, Qin Sang was mentally prepared that his dojo would not be able to continue to expand in the sea of fog. If he continues on the Mahayana path in the future
If you go down, you will inevitably have to choose a new dojo elsewhere.
The clan leader Min Zhuo was captured, and more than half of the masters died on the battlefield. The remaining masters, such as the ten elders and others, were also captured alive by Qin Sang. It can be said that the Changyou clan was beaten back to a thousand years ago.
Without the aura of Qingling, it would be difficult for the Changyou clan to return to this state of affairs.
The Changyou Clan is no longer qualified to be an opponent of the Storm Realm, so leaving this enemy behind can help train the next generation.
Qin Sang sent a message to Li Yuaxe and asked him to talk to Minshu. The only request was to bring over all the classics collected by the Changyou clan.
Li Yuaxu invited Yuanmiao, Minshu and others into the mountain gate.
Qin Sang looked solemn at this time and said in a deep voice: "Pindao learned some secrets from Min Zhuo and was about to report them to the Yuan Xiang clan leader."
Seeing that he was serious about his matter, Yuan Xiang put away his casual look and said, "Master, please tell me."
Afterwards, Qin Sang explained the information he got from Min Zhuo to Yuan Xiang one by one.
Yuan Xiang's expression gradually became serious, and he remained silent for a long time.
Releasing Min Zhuo might lead to the person behind the scenes, but Qin Sang thought about it and did not reveal the news that Min Zhuo was still alive.
If Daiyu Fairy Mountain really had such a big background, it would naturally be concealed as much as possible.
In the Changyou clan, some classics can only be seen by the clan leader. Minzhuo was worried about leaking the secrets and never revealed it to others. Except for Minzhuo, even if others heard about Daiyu Xianshan from the monks of the Storm Realm, they never imagined that there was something behind it.
There is such a big secret. Even Min Shu only knew that Min Zhuo sneaked into the filthy place to find the source of Qing Ling Qi, but did not know the inside story.
"well!"
After a long silence, Chief Yuan Xiang suddenly sighed, shook his head and said: "This time, the real person may have been implicated. Since we have lost this game, and the real person has shown such strength, that person will not take action against you again, the real person can
rest assured."
The Yuanxiang point has come to an end.
Seeing that he obviously knew something but was unwilling to reveal it, Qin Sang couldn't ask further questions, but he could guess a thing or two and nodded silently.
Chief Yuan Xiang's judgment should be trustworthy, and with Lei Tan's presence, Qin Sang would not be afraid of him unless the monks in the integration stage came in person.
"Well! There is one more thing, I almost forgot..."
Yuan Xiang reached into his sleeves, took out a round jade plaque, and handed it to Qin Sang.
"When the real person was fighting against King Lu, someone came from Ziyun Mountain. Seeing that the real person could handle it, he didn't show up. He left this thing behind and said that when the real person has free time, he can go to the place where the jade plaque guides him, and someone will be there to help him."
Qin Sang was surprised, took the jade token, and asked, "Is this Liuli here?"
"It's not Fairy Liuli."
Yuan Xiang shook his head, "I don't want to reveal too much. I'll go to Ziyun Mountain in person and I'll be able to answer all the questions."
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Black Myth has finally been released, but unfortunately I haven’t had time recently. I may take a leave of absence in the next few days and book a day (laughs).