Ask Immortal Way

  Chapter 549 Lingchao

  The gate of the stone hall is closed tightly.

  The surrounding walls are inlaid with a circle of moonstones, exuding mild fluorescence, and illuminating the huge stone hall. Futons and other objects are placed in some places of the stone hall, and some monks from the Qingjing Palace in Shangyuan are entering concentration.

  There are several cultivators from Shangyuan Qingjing Palace, standing next to the teleportation formation, explaining to the cultivator who just teleported over.

   "Dear friends, now is the time when the spiritual tide is at its strongest. Wait a while in the temple, and when the spiritual tide slows down, you will be sent to the Suspended Skull Pass."

  Qin Sang sent over in the first batch. He had experience, and his state was much better than last time. He nodded to the passage of the Shangyuan Qingjing Palace, found a corner at random, adjusted his breath slightly, and recovered as before.

  I still remember the last time I came here, when the celestial phenomenon struck, the big formation here can also shelter the entire valley, and now they are all shrouded in the stone temple, and the power of the spiritual tide is indeed well-deserved.

  The stone hall has been shaking, and the colorful forbidden light on the stone gate flickers, showing how violent the impact outside is.

  The unknown is the most terrifying.

  I couldn't see what happened outside the stone temple. The prohibition on the stone gate looked so fragile, and everyone was a little uneasy.

  Qin Sang got up and looked for the monk from Shangyuan Qingjing Palace who seemed to be the principal. This man dressed like a middle-aged Taoist priest with a white face and no beard, and his cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building.

  "This brother invited, Qin Sang in Xia Shaohua Mountain."

  Shaohua Mountain is close to Shangyuan Qingjing Palace, and most of the disciples under the sect are known as seniors.

  The man took a look at Qin Sang, suddenly realized, and said, "No wonder he is familiar with it. It turned out to be the famous Shadowless Sword. Brother Qin is in front of him! Poor Chen Duqing has seen Brother Qin."

  "Don't dare to be..."

  Qin Sang was keenly aware of the strange look in Chen Guqing's eyes when he heard his name.

  Not only Chen Pupqing, but also the several disciples of the Shangyuan Qingjing Palace around him. The generations whose centrality is not stable enough have more obvious expressions.

  This kind of strangeness is not admiration or admiration, and certainly not for the reputation of Wuyingjian.

  This kind of look was experienced by Qin Sang yesterday, and he also guessed the reason.

  The famous Shadowless Sword is rumored to be the number one master under the Shaohua Mountain Golden Core.

  At that time, his cultivation base hadn't even reached the fake pill realm.

  Later, he was even referring to the battle of Tianfeng, winning the two miraculous medicines of snow lotus and iris flower, which attracted envy and hatred of many people.

  In the eyes of others, Wuyingjian took these two elixir, and the formation of pill is a certainty, and Shaohua Mountain can have another master of pill formation.

  孰孰, just two years ago, news suddenly came from Mount Shaohua that Wuyingjian failed to condense the pill after taking the elixir, and there was an uproar.

   "What a violent thing!"

  Whenever this matter is mentioned, countless people beat their chests and yell at them, eager to replace them. It is said that there are many disciples of Shao Huashan.

  Fame is tiring!

  Qin Sang was rather helpless, and secretly shook his head.

  He did well in the waters of the chaotic island, but he acted quite low-key, and neither of the two magic weapons could be used in an upright manner. Before he was so dazzling, he became confused.

  Qin Sang knew himself well. At that time, he could not be regarded as the top master without using the ebony sword.

  In Shaohua Mountain alone, there are many true disciples of the Pill Formation cultivator. These people don't worry about resources, and they have the protection of the teacher, so they don't have to go to the battlefield to fight for the ranks.

The fame of    gave herself the opportunity to enter Zhitian Peak, but it also pushed herself to the forefront of the storm. I don’t know how many people are watching jokes.

  Wait for Ziwei Palace to come back, watch the old man shock your jaw!

Qin Sang said in his heart, pretending that he didn't know what they were thinking, and his expression was as usual: "From Brother Chen, how long will this spiritual wave end? I remember that there is still a distance to Xuanyaguan, but I don't know how dangerous the road is. ?"

No matter how frustrated Qin Sang is, it is not that they dare to humiliate.

  These thoughts, Chen Guqing and others only dared to think about them, on the surface they were very respectful.

"Returning to Senior Brother Qin, the spiritual tide has been brewing until now, and it is almost constant. Fortunately, there is a difference in the strength of the tide. Basically, there will be a short decline every few days. You can only wait for the gap between the decline of the spiritual tide. Hurry to the Xuan Skull Pass as soon as possible. Don’t worry about the safety on the road, the Hanging Skull Guard will also go out of the city to clean up the cloud beasts when the spiritual tide is declining, so as to prevent accumulation of troubles.

  Chen Guqing paused, and quietly pointed to the depths of the stone temple, "Uncle Master will definitely help."

  Qin Sang knows that there is actually the golden pill of Shangyuan Qingjing Palace sitting here.

  Not surprisingly, this ancient teleportation array is of great significance and should not be missed.

  ……

  After waiting patiently in the stone hall for two more days, the vibration of the stone gate obviously began to weaken.

  When everyone was reminded, they got up one after another, gathered in front of the stone gate and waited.

  The vibration of Shimen became smaller and smaller, and the above restrictions slowly stabilized, but Chen Guqing still asked them to wait two hours before opening the door.

  "Everyone, follow along!" Chen Guqing smiled slyly.

  ‘Huh! ’

  The door opened, and suddenly a gust of wind poured in. The first few foundation-building cultivators stopped breathing, and they were blown staggered and almost fell to the ground.

  Qin Sang jumped out of the stone temple first, and was immediately surprised.

  In front of him was a horse Pingchuan.

  The deep valley in the memory is only half of the cliff behind him, and the other half does not know when it is smoothed!

  What a terrible spiritual tide, even the terrain has been changed.

  Qin Sang stood out of thin air against the strong wind, silently watching.

  Except for the constant gust of wind, there is no thunder, sky fire, or blizzard. These Qin Sang's already familiar celestial phenomena seem to be less terrifying than when the celestial phenomena struck.

  But looking up to the sky, you can see the clues.

Above the sky~www.readwn.com~ Colorful and colorful lights are everywhere, changing all the time. These strange lights fill the entire sky and are everywhere. If you look carefully, you will know that the body of this strange light is actually condensed to the extreme. , Reflected like a tide of aura.

  Zhang's eyes look farther forward and can see more clearly.

  The heaven and the earth are connected, the spiritual energy is like a tide, the vastness is like the sea, boundless, and magnificent.

  The majestic tides collide with each other, and the piles are higher and higher, and finally condensed into huge waves, bringing terrible impacts, rushing in all directions and rampant.

  Everyone just feels that there is a real vast ocean above their heads, flowing backwards from the sky!

  When the huge waves were raging, the earth-shaking noise suddenly exploded, causing everyone's hearts to jump fiercely.

   Spirit Wave brings not only shocking look and feel, but also terrible pressure.

  Heaven and earth, the ubiquitous sense of oppression hits his face, making everyone feel as though they are almost out of breath.

  There is also a deep sense of powerlessness.

  Only then did they know how small and fragile they are in the face of the real power of heaven and earth.

  (End of this chapter)