"It may be placed in the Lu Mansion, or it may be carried by King Lu. When Master Qin finds Mirage Jue, if he plans to take action, he might as well consider the royal family, which will definitely satisfy Master Qin."
The young master said earnestly.
Although Qin Sang is strong, he is a foreigner and is not qualified to enter the Holy Land of the foreigners. This treasure is useless to him.
The Siyou clan's Mirage Jue must be controlled by the descendants of the Siyou clan. Among the Siyou clan, the only one who has good relations with Qin Sang is Silu. Unless Qin Sang is willing to give it away for free, Silu will definitely not be able to produce anything better than the royal family.
High remuneration.
Yanshan Sijia already has a Mirage Jue, but since Silu doesn't have any top masters under his command, it is enough for them. More Mirage Jue will mean little to them.
The Holy Land has countless opportunities, but it is also a place where Inhuman monks are trained and the strong ones are screened. There are dangers inside, and some dangers cannot be avoided just by trying to avoid them. Without enough strength, having too many people is not necessarily a good thing, and the Holy Land may also become
The place of death.
Qin Sang refused to comment on this. The young master had no choice but to force Qin Sang to hand over Mirage Jue before he broke his skin.
While he was talking, the situation on the battlefield changed significantly. The outer palace of Lu Mansion was lost, and the inner palace collapsed. Jingzhao was torn into pieces and dissipated with the wind. The formation protecting the mansion was broken, and there was no obstacle in front of the army.
In this battle, Silu won a complete victory.
From now on, the Hanjiang Lu family no longer exists!
At this time, the young master appeared at the right time and publicly announced the imperial edict to confer Si Lu as the new Yan King. This not only represented the royal recognition of his orthodoxy as the Yan King, but also acquiesced to the destruction of the Lu family.
Seeing the royal family's attitude, other forces put away their thoughts. The names of Yanshan Homesick and Yanwang were once again known to the Siyou tribe.
Silu's great revenge has been avenged, but reviving Sijia in Yanshan cannot be achieved overnight. Qin Sang does not care about the trivial matters that follow, and will return to the Storm Realm soon. Su Nu and Suzaku will stay for a while.
Help Si Lu.
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Qingyang Temple.
Qin Sang went back and forth, and it didn't take too long to return to the cave, wake up Min Zhuo, and unlock some of the seals on his body.
Min Zhuo slowly opened his eyes and found that he was still imprisoned and unable to move, but the injuries inside his body had improved a lot.
During this period, Qin Sang fed him various healing medicines and did not hesitate to spend his true energy to heal his wounds himself. However, Min Zhuo did not think that Qin Sang's actions were out of good intentions, but he did not know what his conspiracy was.
"What on earth does Qin Zhenren want to do with me? Why don't you give me a happy life!"
Minzhuo said coldly.
He originally had a glimmer of hope of seeking refuge with Qin Sang, but judging from Qin Sang's attitude during this period, he had no intention of doing so. He gradually realized that Qin Sang might not allow him to leave alive, and because of Qin Sang's weird behavior,
There was an inexplicable chill in my heart.
Qin Sang took out two futons and sat cross-legged on one of them. Min Zhuo had no ability to resist. He sat down opposite Qin Sang and sat upright.
"What do you want to do!"
Min Zhuo had a premonition of danger and shouted sharply.
After saying that, Qianjun Ring's spiritual light flashed, emitting a ray of black gold light, which turned out to be a skull. The skull was radiant and warm, showing the black gold light, and the eye sockets were empty, but there seemed to be a strange light flickering.
This black-gold skeleton was obtained by Qin Sang by killing Ancestor Ming Falcon. It was the body of Ancestor Ming Falcon after his death.
This object was originally full of cracks, and Qin Sang didn't know what power it had, so he put it away for the time being. Later, when he had free time, Qin Sang would take it out and study it, and found that this object could recover on its own. Fortunately, it was not a ghost.
The ancestor of the Falcon came back from the dead.
Qin Sang combined his understanding of the art of weapon refining and regarded it as a magic weapon. After many attempts, he gained a deeper and deeper understanding of the Wujin Skeleton. Then, he personally sacrificed the Wujin Skull and came up with some ideas.
Ready to try it on Minzhuo.
The black gold skeleton floated between Qin Sang and Min Zhuo, facing Min Zhuo. Being stared at by a pair of empty eyes, Min Zhuo felt a chill in his heart, and felt something bad.
Qin Sang played several seals one after another, and the black gold light flowed erratically. The surface of the black gold skull seemed to be lit with black gold flames. The illusory black gold fire had no temperature at all, and the black gold skeleton looked even weirder.
"I'm offended."
Qin Sang said calmly, with a thought in his mind, the Wujin Skeleton flew towards Minzhuo.
"What's this……"
Minzhuo was shocked and opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly felt severe pain.
He saw the Wujin Skull riding directly on top of his head, with its lower end tightly attached to his scalp.
Minzhuo seems to have two heads, and streams of black gold virtual fire burst out from the connection.
"ah!"
Min Zhuo screamed in pain. His cultivation was imprisoned, but his mind was still there, so he couldn't bear the pain.
Through the Wujin Void Fire, you can see that the light is like a sharp blade, cutting through his skin. The Wujin Skull has been embedded in his scalp, and it is still drilling in, trying to get into his body.
Minzhuo was in great pain, but because his whole body was imprisoned, he couldn't even struggle.
Qin Sang's eyes were cold, staring closely at the Wujin Skull.
There are no normal wounds, so there is no blood. There are only densely packed granulations at the joints, which are constantly squirming like living creatures. It is unclear whether they are Minzhuo's or Wujin's skeleton, or whether they are symbiotic with them. It is extremely weird.
The Wujin skull was embedded deeper and deeper, Minzhuo let out a hoarse scream, his breath gradually became weak, and the corpse energy was invading his body.
What was even more horrifying was that Min Zhuo felt that his consciousness was beginning to drift.
The progress was smoother than expected.
Qin Sang nodded secretly, as soon as this thought flashed through his mind, his expression condensed slightly.
The Wujin skeleton, which was almost half submerged in Minzhuo's body, suddenly began to tremble without any warning. The Wujin light flashed violently, and there was a force in Minzhuo's body that was frantically resisting.
Qin Sang's eyes flashed and he immediately took action, trying to help stabilize the Wujin Skeleton. Unexpectedly, the repulsive force was extremely strong and it was of no avail.
‘Bang!’
There was a loud noise, the light suddenly dimmed, and the Wujin skull was ejected from Minzhuo's body.
Minzhuo's physical body was intact, with no wounds visible, but the pain was still there, and his aura was weak, as if the Wujin Skeleton had caused great damage to him, and it took him a long time to regain any vitality.
"Devil, you praise Taoist Master in vain!"
Minzhuo roared, his eyes filled with hatred.
Qin Sang turned a deaf ear and took the Wujin Skull in his hand and looked through it, recalling the process just now and silently calculating.
Min Zhuo's cultivation was completely imprisoned by him, and he was theoretically unable to resist, but the resistance did exist.
After careful consideration, Qin Sang roughly guessed that the source of this repulsive force came from Min Zhuo's life instinct and will, and also from the Wujin Skeleton. The two were incompatible, and forcibly combining them would definitely fail.
However, he was limited by his past experiences and tried to control a living corpse through the Wujin Skeleton. The Void Refining Monk has endless longevity, a strong will, and is difficult to destroy. It is almost impossible to make them alive into a living corpse, at least with his cultivation level.
, he still can’t do it now, and he has given up on the corpse path for a long time.
After thinking about this, Qin Sang stopped making useless attempts, raised his eyes to look at Min Zhuo, and said, "I'll lend you my Taoist friend's physical body!"
"you……"
Minzhuo's eyes were stiff and he quickly lost his energy.
The leader of the Changyou Clan passed away!
Qin Sang once again controlled the Wujin Skeleton to land on Minzhuo's head. This time, he did not encounter the same resistance as before. However, after drilling more than halfway, the Wujin Skeleton slowed down again.
During this process, Qin Sang was also comprehending various changes and making corresponding changes. Some aspects that had not been fully understood before were now confirmed in reality, and he quickly grasped the context.
Under Qin Sang's control, the Wujin Skull drilled deeper and deeper until it was completely submerged in Min Zhuo's body.
‘Whoosh!’
Min Zhuo stood up straight, his eyes closed tightly, and his facial features were exactly the same as before. From the outside, it could not be seen that a black gold skull had invaded his head and replaced it.
It can be said to be parasitism or fusion. Through the Wujin Skeleton, Qin Sang easily obtained a refined corpse. Of course, it just seems easy now. The process of comprehending and refining the Wujin Skeleton was not easy before.
Qin Sang thought together, and Min Zhuo walked out of the cave, completely obeying Qin Sang's orders.
Unlike living corpses, Wujin's skeleton and body are both dead objects and have no will of their own. Unless a new consciousness is born in the future, it is impossible to betray Qin Sang.
Qin Sang also flew out of the mountain and stood in the void, facing Min Zhuo.
After a while, Minzhuo spread his arms to both sides. Suddenly, the sound of water shook the sky, and a large river appeared out of thin air, making nine twists and turns.
He can control the vitality of heaven and earth just like a real Void Refining monk, and can display Min Zhuo's magical powers!
This was an unexpected surprise, and Qin Sang immediately ordered Min Zhuo to attack him.
'Wow!'
The river is surging and rushing.
Mingshan Armor appeared on Qin Sang's body, and he secretly activated the Dharma Appearance and the Great Vajra Wheel Seal, preparing to bear the blow forcefully.
'Rumble...'
Big waves rose one after another, rumbling to the sky, and washed over Qin Sang. Qin Sang was like a pillar in the river, unmoving.
'Crash!'
The river water suddenly turned and returned to Minzhuo's side, turning into a water giant and striking with a giant fist.
Qin Sang raised his hand to resist, fists and palms connected, and the void shook violently. Fortunately, Qin Sang arranged the restraint in advance and did not alert others.
The next moment, Minzhuo stepped back and dispersed the river water around him.
Qin Sang stopped and thought to himself, having a rough idea of Min Zhuo's strength.
Being able to control the vitality of heaven and earth, this alone is beyond the reach of the monks who transform themselves into gods. It is undoubtedly a battle power of the Void Refining level, but it is still worse than what Min Zhuo was during his lifetime.
Qin Sang understood clearly in his heart that the most suitable person for Wujin Skeleton was not Dharma Cultivation.
"It's best to find a body cultivator in the void refining stage, or a big demon with an innate physical body, to fully demonstrate the power of the Wujin Skeleton," Qin Sang secretly thought.
This is another valuable feature of the Wujin Skeleton. Qin Sang discovered that he could also pull it out of Minzhuo's body and replace it with a physical body. As for whether there are any restrictions on this switch, it remains to be verified.
The Wujin Skeleton is undoubtedly a rare treasure with many advantages, but it is not without its hidden worries.
In addition to the various requirements for the physical body, the ancestor of the Ming Falcon was only in the early stage of void refining, and the Wujin Skull cannot be without limitations. Although Qin Sang has carefully sacrificed it, it is no longer the original skull, and there is no certainty that the Wujin Skull will
Can the skeleton control the refined corpse that was at a higher level during life?
Unfortunately, on the battlefield, in order to prevent King Lu and others from using their magical powers to escape, Qin Sang did not dare to hold back, and several masters failed to leave the whole body.
After the test, Qin Sang took Min Zhuo back to the cave.
Min Zhuo stood quietly behind Qin Sang, like a guard hiding in the shadows.
His appearance has not changed, and his skin is glowing with a subtle black gold color. Qin Sang can also control his expression, becoming agile and real. Except for the faint corpse aura lingering on his body, he is no different from a living person and cannot be seen at all.
It turned out to be a refined corpse.
There are many ways to cover up corpse aura. Qin Sang took out a cloak and asked Min Zhuo to put it on.
As long as he didn't take action, Minzhuo would be a dead body and would not cause a collision. Qin Sang took it into the small cave. From then on, there was another helper who was not afraid of death.
Next, Qin Sang had time to carefully sort through the relics of King Lu and others. Most of the spiritual treasures of the Lu Mansion only fit the blood of the Siyou clan. Qin Sang left them all to Silu, allowing Silu to trade useful treasures with the Siyou clan.
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Thinking about it carefully, Qin Sang has nothing that he urgently needs, but the elixir to improve his cultivation will never go out of date, the more the merrier.
The road ahead seems to be smooth, and all that remains is to practice step by step.
Qin Sang divided them according to value and type, and those with lower value were given to Li Yuaxe or used to expand the dojo.
The world is at peace, and people's hearts are united.
He can run the dojo according to his own ideas. The pattern of the storm world will definitely change, and he will also need to set up an altar and spread the law...
These must be done step by step. Before that, he must first go to Ziyun Mountain.
Soon after, Sonu and Suzaku also came back.
Qin Sang stated that he would be away for a while and asked Su Nu to stay and take care of the dojo.
When Suzaku heard this, he became energetic, jumped on Qin Sang's shoulder, and shouted: "I'm going too! I'm going too! As soon as this Suzaku comes out, all living beings will bow their heads. No one dares not to obey. I will definitely help you win the beauty back! Hehe...
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I don’t know who this guy learned from, and his laughter became more and more obscene.
Qin Sang originally planned to take Suzaku with him, but the next day he said goodbye to Su Nu and headed to Ziyun Mountain.
Not long after entering the territory of the Zhu Yan tribe, Yuan Miao received the news and went out to greet them in person.
Since that battle, Yuan Miao never mentioned the discussion.
The two exchanged a few pleasantries and arrived at the Nianyuan Hall. Yuan Miao handed Qin Sang a token.
"This is the order of the elder of our clan's guest minister. The master has carried it with him for convenience. The clan leader has explained in advance that the place where the master wants to go is at the southernmost end of the fog sea. The moving formation that connects the major clans is the entrance and exit of our heavenly tribe from the fog sea.
The portal. Beyond the Sea of Fog is the territory of the East China Sea Tribe. Although we have made an alliance with the East China Sea Tribe, it is a mixed bag of fish and dragons and is not safe. Besides, the real person is from the human race, so it is better to be cautious..."
Having said this, Yuan Miao patted his forehead and said, "I almost forgot that a real person can pretend to be a monster and fake it, so this trip will be fine."
Qin Sang smiled slightly, hung the token on his waist, took out a cloak and put it on, waited for Yuan Miao to open the great movement formation, bowed his hand to him, and moved into the formation.
The sky spins and the earth spins, and the void twists.
After a sudden change of light and shadow, Qin Sang felt like he had fallen back to the ground again, already thousands of miles away.
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