The fight for the Crimson Cloud Purple Fruit is related to one's own path to immortality, and there is no way out.
The opponent is a big demon in the demon core stage, and most likely not just in the early demon core stage. Qin Sang is ready to fight hard, and will never give in unless all his cards are revealed and he is forced into a desperate situation!
Now that you have the Nascent Soul reward as a guarantee, you can retreat at any time if you can't do anything.
A big stone fell to Qin Sang's heart, and he felt much relieved.
Just when Qin Sang was having random thoughts.
Dongyang Bo and Chen Yan also communicated secretly.
"Dong Yunxian didn't recognize your true identity. Before your master disappeared, I had no interaction with him. Unless someone is familiar with you or your master, you shouldn't be able to associate it so quickly with a man who is more than two hundred years old.
She was only a little girl in the Qi refining stage before. After all, it only takes two hundred years to conceive a baby, which is too shocking."
Chen Yan said: "Master traveled thousands of miles to come to Xiaohan Territory for Ziwei Palace. I originally planned to return to the master after exploring Ziwei Palace. I didn't want to get too involved with the local forces, so I didn't take me to meet many people.
, they have only met me once at most."
Uncle Dongyang said 'hmm': "That's good. As long as your identity is not exposed before the Tianshan treasure hunt, we have a good chance. However, I have something I don't know whether to say or not...before your master.
, it’s not like no one has been trapped in the Tianshan Mountains. In the end, without exception, they all disappeared completely. Deep in the Tianshan Mountains, there must be dangers that we don’t know about. Although your master has extraordinary cultivation, he has been trapped there for two hundred years, I’m afraid...
…”
"My master is a late-stage great monk, so he will be fine!"
Chen Yan's tone suddenly became very excited.
Dongyang Bo repeatedly comforted Chen Yan.
"I'm not saying that your master has no chance of escape, but you have to be prepared for a rainy day.
"I have never asked about your master's affairs before. You were still young when you came to Xiaohan Region. In total, you have less than three hundred years of life, and you have spent more than two hundred years in Shaohua Mountain, and you have some emotions.
point.
"In case you fail to rescue your master, what are your plans for the future? Are you going to stay in Shaohua Mountain or return to your master?"
Without waiting for Chen Yan's answer, Dongyang Bo added, "You are already a Nascent Soul monk, and you are so young. You might have the opportunity to reach the late Nascent Soul stage or even the legendary divine transformation stage. You will not be treated lightly anywhere.
"If you are willing to stay in Shaohua Mountain, I welcome you with both hands and hand over the foundation of Shaohua Mountain to you. There is no talent left in Shaohua Mountain's descendants. From now on, you will be the founder of Shaohua Mountain.
"If there is no harvest from this trip, if I am less than 10% sure of the next heavenly catastrophe, I am afraid that I will not be able to survive the opening of Ziwei Palace next time.
“Although chaos is imminent, there are also opportunities in crises.
"However, I am worried that someone in your school is concerned about you and has been looking for your whereabouts.
"Looking at your master's demeanor, we can see that the strength of your sect is probably far beyond our imagination. When the time comes, they will come looking for you, and I will be powerless to stop them."
Chen Yan was silent for a moment and said calmly: "Don't worry, although Master and I don't have many close friends in the sect, we don't have any feud, at least it won't involve Shaohua Mountain. Master and I are missing, and it's too late for them to be happy. Why?"
Are you looking for me everywhere? It's hard for me to make a decision now. The master must definitely go back, but not now."
…
The exit of the stone palace is on the cliff.
The entire mountain seemed to have been cut open from top to bottom by a sharp blade, as smooth as a mirror.
In front, there was gray-white mist floating all over the sky and the ground. The sight could only see a few feet away at most. Deep in the mist, there was some looming black aura.
Qin Sang was very familiar with these auras, which were evil spirits.
In places infected by the Yin evil spirit, the fog appears gray and black, but it is all chaos and nothing can be seen clearly.
These gray-white fogs are not just composed of evil spirits. The wind howls in the fog, like ghosts crying, and ghosts seem to be haunting the depths of the fog, which is very strange.
"Those ghosts, are they ghosts trapped here?"
Qin Sang was greatly alert.
The methods of ghosts are weird and difficult to deal with.
The most ghosts he has seen were in Wuya Valley.
However, those ghosts were born from blood, and were more similar to evil spirits, and were very different from real ghosts. Ziwei Palace is called Immortal Palace, and there is such an area shrouded in ghost mist. The ghosts inside must be
Very scary.
Qin Sang saw that Uncle Dongyang, who had always looked very relaxed, now looked a little more solemn. He was holding a sword in one hand and holding a diamond-shaped magic weapon in his other hand.
There is obviously a closer connection between this magic weapon and Dongyang Bo. It can be seen that Vajra is the natal magic weapon, not a sword.
"go!"
Uncle Dongyang stretched out his hand to guide them, and the diamond flew to the tops of Qin Sang and the other five people, shining brightly and protecting them below.
Then, Uncle Dongyang pointed to the chain on the cliff and said: "Going down from the chain is an area called the Immortal Tomb. It is filled with ghost mist and has countless evil ghosts and resentful souls. It was originally very powerful, but later it swallowed up
Many monks who have broken into Ziwei Palace are finding it harder to escape than before. Some evil ghosts are so powerful that even Nascent Soul monks are no match for you. You should not take it lightly. These ghosts are the best at deceiving people. You should stick to your heart and follow my guidance.
Take action and close your five senses if necessary.”
"Disciple, obey!"
…
On the cliff, dozens of iron ropes hang down into the depths of the ghost mist, with no end in sight.
Each iron rope was as thick as a thigh, and when blown by the cold wind, it hit the cliff with a banging sound.
Climbing down with the cold iron rope in hand, even though I was protected by the Vajra, I still felt a terrible chill seeping into my heart. No wonder they said that the outer hall of Ziwei Palace was full of dangers, and the foundation-building monks would definitely be dead if they came in.
Without Dongyang Bo and Chen Yan, Qin Sang wouldn't even be able to pass the corpse vulture in the first level.
Thinking of this, Qin Sang became even more worried about Yun Youzi.
He has to go through the barrier alone and enter the inner palace, and I hope he is well prepared.
I used my spiritual power with all my strength to drive away the cold. When I finally stepped on the ground, I was still almost frozen.
Qin Sang took out a cold elixir, took it, turned around and looked into the depths of the ghost mist.
There is a flat land ahead, but there is no grass growing on it. The land is actually dark brown, which makes people wonder whether it was watered with blood and became like this.
Qin Sang suddenly focused his eyes and saw a tomb!
The tomb is very low and looks like a small mound. There is a broken stele in front of the tomb. The words on the stele have been scratched by countless paw prints and have been completely blurred.
A monument and a tomb have stood alone in this ghost land for countless thousands of years.
No, there is more than just this lonely tomb here!
Qin Sang took a step quietly, and with a slightly wider field of vision, he saw three more neatly arranged tombs behind this tomb.