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Eight hundred and fourteenth chapter steward

 Quheng Island.

After Qin Sang entered the city, he disguised his identity, inquired about the secrets, and soon found a person.

Even on a large island like Quheng Island, there are very few masters in the late stage of pill formation. Unless they have been hiding from the world, it is impossible that no news can be spread.

This person's name is Luo Daotong, and he is not cultivating on Quheng Island, but the owner of an island named Liangqiu Island, which matches the identity of the owner of Luo Island mentioned by the leader of Hanhai Sect.

But the strange thing is that Qin Sang didn't find out his origin, he seemed to be just a casual cultivator.

This person obviously cannot be a casual cultivator, but his discipleship has not been revealed.

At the same time, Qin Sang also found out that there was not one island owner of Quheng Island, but two, one from the righteous path and the other from the demonic path, both of whom were powerful Nascent Soul Patriarchs.

The good and evil factions recognized Quheng Island as the main island of the Rift Wind Islands, and governed the Rift Wind Islands based on this place. This formed a pattern in which the two island owners restrained each other, but did not cause too much turmoil or disputes.

After all, the Riftwind Islands are far from the time to stabilize and carve up interests, especially in the most chaotic area in the south, where neither good nor evil can extend their tentacles.

With those threats present, the two island owners can only maintain cooperation.

Otherwise, not only will they not be able to achieve any benefits, but the area that was finally settled may become chaotic again, and then all will be lost, and the leader of the alliance will not let them off lightly.

Qin Sang spent a lot of effort but could not find out which island owner was behind Luo Daotong.

He is no longer a newbie in the world of immortality. He knows very well that there is no clear boundary between righteousness and demons. They are equally ambitious. Whoever wins will be the righteous side. Just treat them as two separate forces. You can't.

It was determined that the besieging and killing of Senior Qingzhu must be done by the devil.

He didn't dare to cause trouble to the owner of Quheng Island.

If you want to find out the truth, you still have to start with Luo Daotong.

Luo Daotong's cave is on Liangqiu Island, and it is there in plain sight.

Going directly to the door won't work.

Qin Sang believed that he had powerful means such as the star snail, the bloody divine light, and the double-headed harpoon. If he were caught by surprise, it would not be a big problem to capture this person.

But if we take action in the opponent's lair, there are too many variables.

What's more, the opponent's origin is mysterious and there is definitely no shortage of treasures. Once he misses or falls into a stalemate, giving the opponent a chance to ask for help, things will be in trouble.

The distance between Liangqiu Island and Quheng Island is not that far. Grandmaster Yuanying will arrive soon. By then, not only will Qin Sang not be able to catch anyone, but he will also be able to get in.

At least it has to be when he leaves the island.

Even if you miss a hit, you can escape quickly.

This kind of opportunity is not easy to come by. Qin Sang sat in a restaurant, thought for a long time, and decided to find a cave to settle down first and slowly figure it out.

After leaving the restaurant, Qin Sang used his body skills to fly up the mountain.

The best cave on Quheng Island is at the top of the mountain.

Not long after, he came to the place where he rented the cave. Halfway up the mountain, there were several luxurious pavilions standing. There was a forbidden light floating outside. From time to time, monks came in and out, and the light rose and fell.

This is equivalent to a boundary. Mortals are not allowed to enter higher places. There are monks' caves there.

Qin Sang looked around, saw the house numbers of these pavilions, and finally selected one of them and walked in.

There are more than a dozen sand tables placed in the huge hall. The sand tables are all identical small peaks, which are exactly the shape of the main peak of Quheng Island.

There were densely packed light spots on the mountain peaks with different colors. Qin Sang suddenly realized that these light spots represented caves.

At this time, some monks were surrounding the sand table.

"Do fellow Taoists want to rent a cave?"

A young monk came up to him. Qin Sang took a closer look and unexpectedly discovered that this man was actually a foundation-building monk.

"That's right," Qin Sang nodded without changing his expression, "I've just arrived here and want to find a place to stay. I wonder what the meaning of these light spots is? How can I rent a suitable cave?"

The young monk looked at Qin Sang and said, "Excuse me for asking, which island did my fellow Taoist practice in the past? Do you have a jade order?"

Qin Sang's face darkened, "What? Do you need a jade order to rent a cave? I am not a monk near Quheng Island, but from the south."

The matter was so important that he did not want to expose his identity, and activated the "Escape Spirit Art" to hide his cultivation. To outsiders, it was only the early stage of foundation building. Only when he met someone with higher cultivation than him could he see through the disguise.

Yu Ling is a unique identity token of Quheng Island.

The young monk showed a look of astonishment, "Fellow Taoist, I have misunderstood. I did not mean this. Since you are from the south, I think you admire Wang Hua. With your cultivation, you have traveled thousands of miles across the sea regardless of the danger."

This is extremely difficult.”

Qin Sang's expression softened slightly and he sighed: "That's right. I just want to find a place where I can practice safely. It's worth taking the risk."

"Fellow Taoist is right, we little people just want stability."

When the young monk heard Qin Sang's words, he felt the same. He suddenly pulled Qin Sang outside the pavilion and whispered, "To be honest with you, fellow Taoist, I have the same experience as you. You are new here and you don't understand some things. Renting a cave is actually not a problem.

It's a good deal. The caves on the island are too expensive and there is no income. I suffered a big loss at the beginning. I quickly ran out of money and almost slept on the street. If you are interested in staying here, listen to me, don't just look at the main island.

I can help you point the way."

After saying this, the young monk paused slightly.

Qin Sang knew it at first glance and had already guessed a few things.

The young monk pretended to be mysterious, but when Qin Sang didn't respond, he had to continue: "With my fellow Taoist's cultivation, it is enough to go to a nearby island to work as a steward. Not only are there caves, but there are also spiritual stones to earn, so why not

What you pay for? is just some time, and when storms and sea beasts attack, you take action to resist and protect mortals. The spiritual energy on other islands is thinner, but it can barely support the cultivation."

Hearing what the young monk said, Qin Sang secretly nodded. The plan to plot Luo Daotong could not be accomplished overnight. It would be a good idea to find a legitimate identity and lurk near Liangqiu Island.

"I don't know what to do to become a steward. I can't ask for it. Could you please give me some advice?"

"Fellow Taoists can go to those big islands to apply, but firstly, they have to wait until they recruit managers, and secondly, they have to compete with others, which is full of variables."

The young monk lowered his voice: "I happen to know a senior who has some power and can speak as long as it is not a core island. But that senior will not help in vain, this..."

As he spoke, the young monk rubbed his fingers.

Qin Sang secretly laughed. Naturally, he didn't care about these spiritual stones, as long as he could get things done.

He was not afraid of being deceived, so he took out a small bag of spiritual stones and handed it to the young monk, who immediately beamed.

(End of chapter)


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