Ask Immortal Way

Chapter 1597: Soul mirror

"Ask the Immortal Way"

The thousand-foot giant crocodile collapsed, and finally turned into a blazing white light, flying back to the crocodile bone.

Qin Sang mobilized his true energy, reached out and grabbed the crocodile bone.

The crocodile bone kept trembling in his hand, and the huge force gave Qin Sang the illusion that what he was holding seemed to be a fierce beast struggling hard.

Qin Sang parted out a ray of consciousness, penetrated into the crocodile bone, and felt the extremely frenzied power, without independent consciousness, and had no way of attacking it.

This surprised Qin Sang, who didn't know how the monster crocodile moved the crocodile bone.

Qin Sang pondered for a while, fired a few shots of the Nine Nether Demon Fire, and laid a layer of fire net on the surface of the crocodile bone, barely suppressing the power of the crocodile bone, rolled up the corpse, and escaped into the deep mountain.

Fly not far.

Suddenly a shadow appeared in the forest, behind Qin Sang, the thin shadow moved between the treetops, as light as nothing, cautiously kept a distance from Qin Sang.

There is a person in the shadow, the mysterious person who blocked the retreat of the crocodile monster just now, and the person who revealed the identity of the puppet crystal and the puppet at the Yibao meeting.

Qin Sang didn't turn her head back, she just drove on her own, and asked in a flat tone, "Su Zinan is looking for me?"

The center of the shadow undulates slightly, and the outline of a human can be barely seen. "Don't you know, fellow Taoist? I have heard that Su Zinan is looking for a mysterious person who can control the strange spiritual fire, claiming that his elders were harmed by this person. Life-and-death enmity, discord! I thought it was nonsense, but Su Zinan was talking nonsense, but seeing fellow daoists today, I realized that there really are such low-key masters in the world..."

Suddenly, a silver light flashed in the shadows, and a snort came out, "Fellow Daoist is indeed extraordinary. However, I have just seen the miserable end of the crocodile demon with my own eyes, so don't use the same method on me!"

Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, and he ordered Tianmudie to put away his magical powers and stop spying on her.

The Celestial Eye was blocked by the other party with a silver cloak, unable to see the other party's true face.

Being exposed face to face, Qin Sang showed no shame on his face, and said with a little sarcasm: "The cultivator of Huashen is gone, why are fellow Taoists afraid of Luye?"

He was puzzled.

In the snowfield battle, only Concubine Yue died.

If Su Zinan claims to avenge his beloved concubine, it is understandable. Wu Lao was only forced to retreat by him, and now he is still alive and kicking. How could his elders be harmed by him?

There is only one explanation.

Su Zinan valued the relics of the Lord of Water Element very much, so he found a reason to hunt him down.

"Is it really gone?"

The man in the shadows was not attached to the little unhappiness just now, he was silent for a while, and asked a question in an inexplicable tone.

Qin Sang couldn't answer.

All the signs in the world of cultivating immortals, as well as the reminder given to him by Concubine Yue, all indicated that there was a high probability that the cultivator of Huashen had disappeared.

But there has been no conclusive evidence. Why did they disappear and where did they go?

Are you really trapped in Wuwang Temple? What kind of restriction is it that can trap those cultivators who transform themselves into gods for hundreds of years without finding a way out?

Qin Sang felt a demon pill whose eyes fell on his hand.

"It's very unusual to enter the Central Plains together with big monsters. Ask them what they are looking for. If I remember correctly, the monster clan also has a holy king!"

Qin Sang nodded and said, "Okay!"

The two drove silently for a while, far away from Tianzhong County, and landed on a deserted mountain. Qin Sauna released the demon pill, threatening and luring, but unexpectedly the crocodile monster was very tenacious, and even almost exploded when it found a chance.

In the end, the two did not want to waste time and joined forces to search for the soul.

The higher the cultivation level of the practitioner, the harder it is to search for the soul, and the same is true for the monster race.

Although both Qin Sang and the man in the shadow have higher cultivation levels than the crocodile monster, and Qin Sang's spiritual sense is outstanding, the process of searching for the soul is also very difficult, and only some memory fragments can be seen.

The spirit of the crocodile dissipated.

With luck, they got what they wanted.

Not only these three monsters entered the Central Plains, but also other big monsters scattered into the world of human immortal cultivation, and they even wanted to join forces to take down this Yi Baohui.

The Holy King's Palace is now divided. They are the former subordinates of the Monster Race Holy King. The purpose of coming here is to find the whereabouts of the Holy King!

The monster king is also missing!

Before the disappearance of the holy king of the monster race, there were monks from the human race who visited the palace of the holy king. The monster race suspected that the holy king was murdered by the human race!

It's a pity that the green-haired mouse monster is the real confidant of the Holy King, and the crocodile monster knows only a little, and the people in the shadow regret not helping Qin Sang keep the green-haired mouse monster.

In addition, Qin Sang also found the origin of the crocodile bone.

The two crocodile demons were originally brothers, but in the process of cultivation, they awakened the supernatural powers of different crocodile bloodlines, which caused changes in their appearance, which were quite different from each other.

The crocodile bones were discovered by them by accident. They suspected that they were the remnants of an ancient alien species. There was still some kind of fierce aura of an ancient crocodile. It was similar to their blood, so it could be driven by the power of blood.

Although Qin Sang practiced "Heavenly Demon Refining Form", but without the blood of the crocodile, he naturally couldn't get the approval of the crocodile bone.

For a while, both of them fell into silence.

There are very few existences in this world that can threaten the monks who transform into gods. There are only a few ancient secret realms, and now there is another fierce beast brought by the storm.

What happened to the earth-shattering event, alarmed the two clans of Huashen.

And these great monks, who are under one person and over ten thousand people, don't feel anything.

All kinds of guesses are not as shocking as the facts, and...horrifying!

'boom! '

Qin Sang threw the second crocodile corpse and the demon pill between the two of them, "It's thanks to fellow Taoists to kill this demon."

The person in the shadow understood, and said with a smile: "I'm just looking at the right time to make a trivial blow. It all depends on the great supernatural power of the fellow daoist. It's shameless. It should be a gift to the fellow daoist."

Qin Sang frowned, "You don't get rewarded for nothing... What is the purpose of a fellow Taoist, you might as well say it bluntly, the poor Taoist has important things to do, so it's inconvenient to stay for a long time."

"At the Yi Bao meeting, I made it very clear that I wanted to make a deal with fellow daoist in exchange for the yin-yang puppet crystal in the hands of fellow daoist," the man in the shadow said solemnly.

After Qin Sauna got out of the puppet crystal, he was the one who paid the most attention and chased him all the way here.

"Why do you have to trade outside?"

Qin Sang was puzzled, puppet crystals were useless to him, there were not many people competing at the Yibao meeting, as long as the bid was high enough, he would definitely agree.

"Fellow Daoist, take a look at this treasure first..."

As he said that, a gap opened in the center of the shadow, and a silver-white ball of light flew out of it. Inside the ball of light was a ball-shaped net.

'Shua! '

The ball of light suddenly opened, turning into a looming silver net, solidified for a while, and illusory for a while like a thread of light, able to blend into the void.

Very peculiar.

Qin Sang stared at the silver net for a while, his expression moved slightly, and he let out a little gasp.

"Fellow Daoist, have you seen it?"

Humanity said in the shadows, "This treasure is called Qianjie Shenwang, and it is a rare spiritual treasure. When the consciousness is activated, this treasure is sacrificed and fused with the consciousness. It can not only solidify the consciousness, but also make the consciousness supernatural. The power is greatly increased, and it can also play a role in increasing the power to a certain extent. Of course, as long as the spiritual consciousness is strong enough, it can also exert a strong power without spiritual cultivation."

As the man in the shadows said, pure spiritual treasures are extremely rare.

I don't know if the Jade Buddha counts.

Qin Sang has not seen many of them since he practiced.

"Although this treasure can't increase the Taoism of fellow daoists, it is definitely one of the most suitable treasures for spiritual cultivation. Such treasures are hard to come by. If you exchange Qianjie Shenwang for the puppet crystals of fellow daoists, you will definitely not lose money," Shadow said. The middle man said confidently.

He was extremely reluctant to take out this treasure, but the puppet crystal was more important to him, but Qin Sang insisted on not wanting other treasures, and the people in the shadows had no choice.

Hearing the function of Qianjie Shenwang, Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat!

I haven't tried Jinlong Saliva yet, so I don't know how effective it will be and how long it will take to refine it.

The Qianjie Shenwang condenses and amplifies the spiritual consciousness, which can have an immediate effect. "Fire Seed Golden Lotus" may be improved immediately, and in the future when fighting with others, it can also amplify the benefits of a strong spiritual consciousness.

Qin Sang was already inclined towards trading, and said calmly, "The origin of this treasure is not simple, is it?"

The Yibao Huiling Formation can isolate the secrets of sound transmission and prevent chaos in series.

This person took advantage of Jiang You's relaxation of the spirit array to let everyone inspect the treasure, and sent him a voice transmission.

In front of many top powerhouses, he was not exposed.

The man in the shadows laughed dryly, "Qianjie Shenwang was originally owned by an elder of Qiongyingmen... Just now at the Yibao meeting, the great elder of Qiongyingmen was sitting below, fellow daoist, do you know why I asked to trade outside?"

"Qiong Shadow Gate Great Elder!"

Qin Sang immediately thought of someone, "The female cultivator who bought "The Art of Imprisonment"?"

"is her."

The man in the shadows seems reluctant to say much.

Seeing that Qin Sang was deep in thought and remained silent, he said aggressively, "Fellow Daoists won't be afraid of Qiongyingmen, dare you ask Qianjie Shenwang?"

Qin Sang snorted: "This treasure is rare. Its true value may not be as good as the Yin-Yang puppet crystal from the ancient secret realm. However, fellow daoist just helped me slay the demon, so I don't care about it. The puppet crystal belongs to you!" "

Two beams of light flew out of the Thousand Jun Ring.

One puppet, one puppet crystal.

At the same time, Qin Sang stretched out his hand to grab Qianjie Shenwang.

The shadow squirmed, shot out a tentacle, swept away the two treasures, and immediately retreated into the darkness like a tide, leaving behind a burst of laughter: "There will be a period later!"

The night was dark.

Night breeze.

The mountain forest shook, like countless ghosts hiding in the darkness, the shadows disappeared without a trace, as if they had never existed.

Qin Sang stayed where he was for a moment, and also dodged into the darkness.

This time, a farce that no one had expected occurred in Yi Baohui. The demon cultivators got mixed in and openly robbed and killed the cultivators outside.

Although the demon cultivator failed, and was counter-killed by two big demons, he lost his wife and lost his army. It still made Liuzhoutang lose face and be very angry.

They have spoken first, because the master's family is demanding, this time they can only ensure the safety of the Yibao meeting, and everyone who participates in the Yibao meeting knows it clearly.

If the human race kills each other, they can't complain about Liuzhoutang.

How can we not be annoyed that a demon cultivator joined in, but Liuzhou Hall failed to identify it, and almost became a laughing stock.

But they don't know who to ask for face.

After the green-haired mouse demon fled, someone followed it secretly, summoned friends, and tried to hunt this monster in the Central Plains. Unexpectedly, this monster had mysterious powers and disappeared from the encirclement as if it had evaporated from the world.

After a period of time, there were ghost shadows in the Central Plains again.

The Yaozu are looking for the news of the Holy King everywhere, but it spread out from nowhere and spread like wildfire.

Eight landscapes.

As the leader of Zhongzhou Daomen, Zhenjun Daochang.

In the world's imagination, the Eight Landscapes should be the magnificent first Taoist sect that occupies thousands of mountains and ravines, with endless palaces and countless disciples.

In fact, the real eight landscapes are just an ordinary Taoist temple, located in Jiangzhou, one of the six states in Jiangzuo.

The terrain of Jiangzhou is divided into seven parts by mountains and three parts by water.

However, unlike the dangerous mountains and bad waters in the Nanban and Nanban states, there are many spiritual mountains and beautiful scenery everywhere.

The eight landscapes are located in the depths of the mountains, on an ordinary mountain that is less than a thousand feet high, and its scale is about the same as that of a mortal Taoist temple. Hidden among the mountains and forests, it is a first-class quiet place.

In fact, the mountain protection formation of the eight landscapes only covers the range of this mountain.

As the number one sect in Zhongzhou, there are countless disciples of Ba Jingjing, and it is impossible to squeeze into a mountain. If they are successful in cultivation, they can choose a cave to practice outside at will, and feel at ease.

Among the mountains, there are eight landscape dojos everywhere!

Early morning.

The night fog is deep, and the grass leaves are covered with dewdrops, which reflect the light of the morning sun and are crystal clear.

A figure flew over slowly, and when it was approaching the eight landscapes, he pressed the escape light and landed on the stone steps in front of the eight landscapes to show respect.

The person who came was a young Taoist.

He stretched out his hand and wiped it on his face, and his face changed drastically, it was actually He Gao Daoist!

There are few people in the Taoist temple.

Except for some disciples serving the real king and the temple master, the rest of the people will not easily come over and disturb Qingxiu.

The rising sun is born, and the purple air comes from the east.

The disciples gathered on the top of the mountain in twos and threes, exhaled purple energy, and practiced hard.

No one leads.

Immortal He Gao was familiar with the way, entered the Taoist temple alone, and came to the end of the Taoist temple, in front of a simple wooden palace.

A thin Taoist priest stood guard in front of the hall~www.readwn.com~ When he saw the real Hegao, he said in a respectful voice: "I have seen the uncle."

Master Hegao opened his mouth, and just about to speak, a gentle voice sounded from the hall, "Junior brother is back, come in."

The skinny Taoist stepped aside, and the real Hegao pushed the door in, and saw the current head of Bajing - the real Zilei.

"Senior brother, is your injury healed?"

Master He Gao asked with concern.

Master Zi Lei turned his back to him, focused on the things on the table, and nodded slightly.

Immortal Hegao was overjoyed, and immediately talked about what happened at the Yibao meeting, "...Senior brother has a bright eye, that person really has a problem, he must be a remnant of the Immortal Clan of Wuxiang! At the Yibao meeting, he wanted to buy the treasure that breaks the ban on the five elements, It's a big plan..."

While speaking, Master Hegao saw the strange behavior of the sect master brother, so he couldn't help but take a step forward, and saw a simple blue mirror placed on it.

He is no stranger to this kind of mirror.

This is the soul-inducing mirror, which is equivalent to the lamp of life and soul, and can be used to see the good or bad luck of the soul-inducing person.

Due to the extremely high difficulty of refining, only a few people in the eight landscapes are qualified to own the soul-inducing mirror, and others can only use ordinary life-soul lamps.

This soul-inducing mirror is full of cracks and has been broken!

Master He Gao was startled, his face changed greatly, "Which junior brother has an accident?"

Master Zi Lei said silently: "Uncle Dan Yu."

"Master Uncle..."

Master Hegao's eyes were wide open, his face full of disbelief, he took two steps back, "Impossible! When? Back then when the murderer was hunted in the North Sea, brother, didn't you take out the order from your uncle..."

"I forged it."

Master Zi Lei let out a faint sigh, somewhat relieved.

He has been bearing it alone, and finally someone helps him share it.

Needle drop can be heard in the hall.

The sigh was so soft that it was like a thunderbolt in the ears of Master Hegao!

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