Qin Sang was shocked by Yun Youzi's shocking words. Even if he is the proud son of Tianlinggen, who would dare to treat Jieying as a treasure?
If you don’t see it, Chen Yan will use evil ways and sorcery to break through the situation.
Yunyouzi just dares!
After a while, Qin Sang came back to his senses and realized that of the two catastrophes Yun Youzi mentioned, the first catastrophe might be a catastrophe in which the soul was damaged, but he didn't know what the second catastrophe was.
While talking, they finally broke through the many restrictions and left the ancient medicine garden.
There was a wanderer who led the way, and Qin Sang was also very vigilant. He successfully avoided the demon cultivator in Tianyao Hill and arrived outside the ancient medicine garden. After identifying the direction, he set off immediately.
Yun Youzi has almost recovered. He doesn't need Qin Sang to take him with him. He can move on his own and much faster.
Qin Sang raised her wrist and inspected the wooden bracelet.
There is no obvious change in the wooden bracelet, except that the luster on the surface seems to be dimmed a bit. The good news is that there are no cracks on it yet, so there is no need to worry about it breaking.
Qin Sangmo calculated the distances between the places he planned to go, and turned around and said: "Senior, I want to go to a place to find something. This place happens to be on the way to the Jushen Temple, and I plan to go there first.
, it shouldn’t take too long..."
The original plan was to send Yunyouzi to heal his injuries after leaving the ancient medicine garden, and Qin Sang would go alone to the place where Senior Qingzhu disappeared to look for the relics of Senior Qingzhu.
Because the place Yunyouzi wants to go is not far from the ancient medicine garden.
Now, you need to go to Jushen Temple to find Sanguang Jade Liquid first, and the route becomes a zigzag line.
The place where Senior Qingzhu disappeared was in the same direction as the Gathering Temple, but slightly to the side. Fortunately, he didn't have to take too many detours. In order to save time, Qin Sang had to change his plan.
Ziwei Palace is a vast area with few people.
Unless you are very unlucky, you shouldn't encounter Dongyang Bo and Chen Yan so easily. Qin Sang and Yun Youzi don't dare to fly at high altitudes, and they don't need to be too cautious, as they can travel through mountains and ridges at a very slow speed.
After a while, I finally found the mountain pointed by Grandma Jing.
"It's in the mountains. Senior, please wait here for a moment."
Qin Sang raised his hand and pointed to a mountain peak ahead.
Only then did Qin Sang understand why when Grandma Jing told him the route, she said that as long as he came near this mountain, he could easily find the location of the ancient temple without anyone else's guidance.
Around this mountain, there is a circle of large and small lakes with clear water and connected water networks. The shores and mountains are covered with ancient trees of unknown age.
Deep in the mountains and old forests, there are lush branches and leaves, and vines like pythons.
In the sea of trees, wisps of mist floated from the leaves. It didn't look like serious water mist, mixed with a touch of grayish white. Qin Sang guessed that it might be the miasma formed by the accumulation of humus, which was locked in the forest.
, as time goes on, it becomes more and more intense.
Most of this miasma is poisonous and should not be underestimated.
However, the toxicity should not be as severe as the Peach Blossom Miasma we encountered before, so be careful and you should be fine.
This mountain stands between a lake, with an unobstructed view of the entire mountain. Just like below, there are towering ancient trees and a deep and green scene.
There is no mysterious light or mysterious ancient temple.
There are no residual formations or ancient restrictions, and there are no strange phenomena that have evolved.
Everything looks fine.
But when Qin Sang came here, before reaching the foot of the mountain, just standing on the edge of the lake, he already felt something very obvious.
The same thing comes from the ebony sword!
There seemed to be something in the mountain that had a vague connection with the ebony sword.
To be precise, it is the killing talisman on the sword.
The killing talisman emits strange fluctuations, as if it is responding to the call from the mountain.
Qin Sang said something to Yun Youzi, jumped into the forest sea, activated the Corpse Pill to isolate the miasma, grabbed the vague connection, and flew towards the mountain.
When Granny Jing gave him directions, she was very vague. She only pointed out the location of the mountain and did not mention any dangers in the mountain. It seemed that she did not know the inside story.
Although there were no living creatures in the Ziwei Palace, there were many strange restrictions and dangerous formations. Qin Sang did not dare to seal the Corpse Pill, so he took out the Ten Directions Yama Banners to be on guard and approached the mountain peak.
The closer we get to the base of the mountain, the clearer this connection becomes.
Finally, Qin Sang raised his head and fixed his gaze on a position near the top of the mountain.
There is nothing special there. Like other places, it is covered with ancient trees. Each tree crown is extremely huge. They are stacked together like pagodas, blocking out the sky and the sun, completely covering the scenery below.
He stepped directly on the tree crown and flew there.
'Wow...'
The mountain wind beats the leaves, making a sound.
But it was extremely hot and muggy under the tree, and the poisonous miasma was permeating here. There was a gray-white mist in front of me, and thick humus accumulated for countless years under my feet, like a swamp, exuding a stinky smell.
Qin Sang stepped on the branches of the tree, moved around a few times, and finally found the rightful owner.
At this time, Qin Sang was standing on a raised tree root. In front of him was a towering cliff, but the surrounding trees were too tall, blocking his sight.
You can't tell from the outside that there are so many vertical drops here.
The cliff is covered with python-like vines, and you can only see the white rocks inside through the gaps.
This cliff is also very ordinary, with uneven rocks and no traces of the existence of restrictions. If the connection sensed by the killing talisman had not come from inside the cliff, Qin Sang would have easily ignored it.
That inexplicable feeling is clearly there.
The cliff was obscured by vines. Qin Sang waved his hand, and his spiritual power transformed into countless sharp blades, clearing away the vines and exposing the entire cliff.
At this time, you can see a hint of mystery. The cliff is actually round, like a big sun embedded in the mountain.
The cliff faces east.
It is conceivable that if there were not such tall ancient trees and dense vines blocking the way, whenever the sun rose and the purple air came from the east, the bright morning sun would shine right on the cliff!
At that time, when the two great suns shine together, what kind of grand scene will it be?
Unfortunately, as time passed, Ziwei Palace declined, and its former splendor no longer existed and was covered up by wild trees.
Qin Sang shook his head, erased his fantasy, and returned to reality.
Except for scenes that may exist in fantasy, this place is clearly an ordinary cliff with no other abnormalities. Qin Sang flew to the top of the cliff and looked carefully from top to bottom, but could not find any carvings left by his predecessors.
There is no doubt that this place is related to the "Yuan Shen Yang Sword Chapter". Not only are there no engravings, there are not even sword marks.
Qin Sang stared at the cliff and suddenly raised his eyebrows.
'call out!'
The ebony sword separated from the body and hovered in front of Qin Sang for a moment, then suddenly the sword light brightened, and an ethereal sword energy slashed out!
'puff!'
The sword energy slashed hard on the cliff, Qin Sang did not hold back at all, and used the strongest sword energy he was used to.
Unexpectedly, the imagined sound of impact did not appear.
The sword energy disappeared out of thin air, leaving not even a slight sword mark, as if it had been swallowed by the cliff.