Qin Sang noticed that Zou Lao’s words mentioned that the Seven Kills Hall will be restarted after more than forty years.
The time was finally set, and it was faster than expected!
Still dominated by the Wu clan.
In one hundred years, the Seven Killings Hall will be opened twice.
According to convention, the interval between the two automatic births of the Seven Kills Palace is less than three hundred years. Doesn't it mean that before the next Seven Kills Palace is born, I can enter the Seven Kills Palace multiple times?
After paying a heavy price and opening the Seven Killing Palaces one after another, what on earth are the Wu Clan looking for?
Last time, the Great Witch Zhu obtained a secret treasure in the Tower of Heaven and was chased by the Demon Lord, which almost caused a war between the two clans. Could it be that this secret treasure was not the treasure they were looking for?
No matter what the Wu clan is plotting, it has nothing to do with Qin Sang. The more times you enter the Seven Kills Palace, the better. You can find out all the secrets and find the ancient teleportation array before the Seven Kills Palace is born.
Qin Sang naturally agreed to Mr. Zou's request.
"Maoshan vine, green grass root... scorpion poisonous grass..."
Mr. Zou pondered for a long time, "Brother, I have never seen these two medicines. Let me go back and find out. Now many monks are trapped in the Demon Sea, and there are frequent treasures appearing on the deserted island. There is a great chance. This time we will stick to the deserted island.
The order comes from both the good and the evil, and the three major business alliances also strictly abide by it. My dear brother, stay on this island for the time being and be calm. Presumably the demon clan will not be crazy enough to attack the deserted island, and the storm will subside sooner or later. Although this island
We are located on the outskirts, so there is no need to worry about safety for the time being. I will slowly think of a solution for my brother."
Qin Sang couldn't express his intention to attack Maoshan Teng, so he had to make insinuations and ask Mr. Zou to help him find out the information.
As for leaving the Demon Sea, it is difficult to do so in a short period of time.
After seeing off Mr. Zou, Qin Sang sat cross-legged outside the cave, holding a bone flute, using the power of the stars in the sky to practice, and when it was his turn, he would lead his team to patrol the island.
While waiting for the news, Qin Sang did not give up his efforts and contacted his old friends to find a way out.
As each day passes, the situation on the deserted island becomes increasingly tense.
Frequent traces of monsters appear in the nearby waters. Contrary to expectations, the monster tribe seems to have gone crazy after their defeat on Tianwu Island. They also want to take the attention of Dahuang Island, and more and more monsters are gathering here.
Qin Sang even felt a very terrifying aura while patrolling. He suspected that it was a monster in disguise and immediately led his troops to escape.
The storm is coming.
If this continues, in a while, the deserted island will be besieged by a tide of beasts, and a war is about to break out.
Nowadays, almost no monks can escape through the blockade of monsters and escape back.
Those people are trapped in the depths of the Demonic Sea, and their fate is unpredictable.
Qin Sang, who had been waiting for a long time, finally received the news from Mr. Zou that he had finished patrolling for the day and couldn't wait to fly to the island where Mr. Zou was.
"Brother Xian is here!"
Mr. Zou greeted me warmly.
During this period, Qin Sang responded to Mr. Zou's requests. Without exposing his own secrets, he drew a map of the Seven Kills Palace for Mr. Zou and screened various information. The relationship between the two has become quite close.
"Brother, I found the Maoshan Vine that my wise brother wanted. We have this thing in our business alliance!"
Mr. Zou had a mysterious expression and said in a low voice.
Qin Sang had known for a long time that there was a Maoshan Vine in the East Pole League, but he still pretended to be extremely surprised and asked anxiously: "Where is this thing now?"
"My dear brother, don't be anxious."
Mr. Zou kept silent, led Qin Sang into the cave, closed the door of the cave, and set up several layers of soundproofing restrictions.
Qin Sang was surprised by this behavior and waited patiently.
Mr. Zou sat in front of Qin Sang, no longer trying to make excuses, and lowered his voice: "Although I found the Maoshan Vine, it is not easy to get it. This thing is valued by the Merchant Alliance and cannot be bought with spirit stones. Now there is only one way...
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Qin Sang leaned forward.
"There is a senior in the Business Alliance who is gathering people to rescue a person in the depths of the Demonic Sea. If my dear brother can rescue the person together with that senior, Maoshan Teng will be one of the rewards. In addition, that senior is very talented.
With the ability, after the promise is fulfilled, you can send people back to the Canglang Sea to avoid disasters."
Mr. Zou paused and said in a deep voice, "When I was looking for Maoshan Teng, I was approached by that senior and invited me to go with him. I haven't refused yet. If you agree to these conditions, I can send you to see him."
There is no need for me to remind you how dangerous it is for him to enter the depths of the Demonic Sea now. My dear brother must consider it carefully."
If you go to the depths of the Demon Sea, you can not only get Maoshan Vine, but also leave the Demon Sea. Qin Sang was immediately interested.
He has transformed into a celestial demon and is not afraid of falling into the sea of demons. It is not a bad idea to take a trip.
However, could the person whom even Mr. Zou calls “senior” be the Yuan Ying Patriarch?
After carefully asking the reason, Qin Sang felt relieved.
That person was called Yue Xiangu. She was a highly respected senior, not a Nascent Soul, and was trapped in the bottleneck before the baby was born. Yue Xiangu was quite prestigious, and Mr. Zou received her favor and was honored as a senior.
If he is the founder of Yuanying, this trip may not be as simple as simply saving people, Qin Sang will have to think carefully.
As long as the dispute over the Nascent Soul was not involved, Qin Sang was confident that he could handle it, so he did not hesitate for too long and asked Mr. Zou to take him to see Aunt Yue.
Since it was Qin Sang's own decision, Mr. Zou stopped trying to persuade him and took Qin Sang to see people.
Yue Xiangu was currently on an island near Dahuang Island. The two of them came to visit and found that Yue Xiangu was receiving guests. There were two of them, and they were both masters of late-stage pill formation!
"Fellow Daoist Zou, have you figured it out and agreed to go with me?"
Yue Xiangu is a white-haired old woman. You can clearly see the dense wrinkles on her face, which makes her look very old and old.
This kind of scene appears in a master who is at the peak of the alchemy stage. It can be seen that this person is facing the exhaustion of essence and his life span is not long.
Seeing Mr. Zou, Yue Xiangu's eyes were bright and she was looking forward to it.
Mr. Zou shook his head and pointed at Qin Sang, "Senior Yue, I am not here for myself this time. My virtuous brother, whose name is Qingfeng, has extraordinary strength and may be able to help senior."
The smile on Yue Xiangu's face dropped, she glanced at Qin Sang, and said in a dissatisfied tone: "Fellow Daoist Zou, the person I want to save is very important to me, and it's not a child's play!"
The other two looked like they were watching the fun.
"Senior, calm down."
Mr. Zou said calmly, "There is a reason why Zou dared to recommend this worthy brother. Cultivation is only superficial, and it is not uncommon for fellow Taoists who can challenge beyond the level. The worthy brother once went to the Seven Kills Hall and was injured all over his body.
Isn't retiring enough to demonstrate his strength? Senior has been unable to find a suitable candidate, so you might as well let me, my good brother, give it a try."
Aunt Yue Xian let out a soft sigh and put away her contempt, "Have you ever been to the Seven Kills Hall?"
"That's right!"
Qin Sang nodded, and after being reminded by Mr. Zou, he flicked his fingers, and the ebony sword flew out from his palm, splitting into several rays of sword light, showing his fierce swordsmanship.
In an instant, the room was awash with green lemons, countless sword shadows, and impermanent life and death, as if it had become a sword field.
"Sword light differentiation!"
Yue Xiangu slowly exhaled a breath.
The other two people also looked serious and sat upright.
After taking such a long leave, the company has accumulated too many things. I will definitely make up for yesterday’s chapter later.