Ask Immortal Way

   Chapter 742

  At the same time, Qin Sang noticed peeping eyes.

  He turned his head and saw a window. A man stood in front of the window and nodded to him.

   "The late stage of the formation of alchemy."

  Qin Sang secretly said that the Palace of Seven Kills changed this time. It was the Witch Clan Great Witch Zhu who broke the formation, and scared some people back. Those who dared to participate were all masters.

"It is estimated that the number of people will not be too many, but I don't know how many teams the East Polar League will enter. Not only do I not know what the mission is, but I also don't know the identity of the leader. I have to overwhelm so many masters and the strength of the leader. At least it must be the peak of the pill formation period. You can't send the ancestor Yuan Ying to come? No matter how strong the pill formation cultivator is, it will be difficult to participate in the battle between the pill infants."

  Qin Sang muttered in his heart and walked into the wooden building.

  In the evening, Qin Sang, who was meditating in the room, sensed that the wooden building restriction had been touched, stretched out his hand, and flew in like a turquoise light.

  Qin Sang's expression moved slightly, crushing the blue light, standing up, walked out of the wooden building, walked to the innermost wooden building, and finally saw the leader of the trip.

  There were already six people sitting in the hall, and Qin Sang noticed this person for the first time.

  His cultivation base is the highest, even if it is not the peak of the Dan formation stage, it is not much different.

  This person is wearing a long gown. He looks like forty, with star-brows and sword-eyed eyes.

   "The Qingfeng Road is long."

  Seeing Qin Sang, the person stood up and arched his hands, "Xiang has been waiting for Dao Chief for a long time. He happened to be out today, and he failed to meet Dao Chief in person. I hope that Dao Chief will not be offended."

   "Friend Xiang Daoist is serious."

  Qin Sang bowed his hand and looked at the other five people curiously.

  Among these five people, one is the man who greeted him during the day. Next to him was a nice-looking woman. The two seemed to be quite close, perhaps a Taoist couple.

  Among them, the man is a master at the late stage of pill formation, while the woman's cultivation base is similar to that of Qin Sang, and should have just broken through the middle stage.

  Both husband and wife are very kind, and take the initiative to signal to Qin Sang.

  On their left, a young man with a cold and arrogant expression was sitting alone holding a sword. He noticed Qin Sang's gaze, but he looked at him coldly, without any expression.

  On the left side of the youth is a fat man, sitting on a chair, the flesh is overflowing.

  He forced a smile, the flesh on his face was shaking.

   These two people are both the cultivation base of the peak of the middle stage of the pill formation. Common sense infers that they are likely to be trapped by the bottleneck and have to enter the Palace of Seven Kills to find opportunities.

  In the end, there is a weird man with a half mask on his left face. This mask looks like a skeleton on his face, covered with bloodshot eyes, and his left eye is scarlet. It is very evil. At first glance, he thinks it is an evil spirit.

  Compared with him, Qin Sang is not that strange with a cloak.

  This person's cultivation level is also very strange. On the surface, it is the middle stage of the pill formation, very mediocre, but when his evil eyes look over, Qin Sang actually feels a slight tingling in his eyes.

  Everyone did not conceal their own cultivation level, Qin Sang could easily distinguish it, but the strength of these people could not be overcome by common sense. Those who have the courage to enter the Palace of Seven Kills must have one or two life-saving cards.

   "Let me introduce you, this is the Qingfeng Daoist of Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce..."

  After the leader was introduced, they knew each other’s origins.

  Except for the leader, the other five people are the same as Qin Sang. They come from the major chambers of commerce in the Eastern Alliance. Among them, the man and the woman are indeed Taoists, from the same chamber of commerce, and the man's surname is Liu.

  The leader is named Xiang Yi. He does not seem to be a member of the Chamber of Commerce. His origins are quite mysterious. Qin Sang is not interested in asking.

  After seeing the salute, Qin Sang also sat down in the corner.

   "Friend Xiang, this time we go to the Hall of Seven Kills, only seven of us?"

  The Liu family seemed to be quite familiar with Xiang Yi, and they asked bluntly, “What on earth are the business alliances asking us to do? Daoists have been tight-lipped, can you always say it now?”

   "There is also a fellow daoist of the Jiuxinghui, who will be here soon. The eight of us are enough to deal with most of the dangers. No matter how much it is, it will be too eye-catching. It will be noticed by people who are interested, but it is not conducive to action."

  Xiang Yi said in a flat tone, “As for the mission of the business alliance, I am sorry for the inconvenience. When you enter the Palace of Seven Kills, you will know it. This is the order of the leader, and Xiang does not dare to be good at it.”

   Hearing the Jiuxinghui, Qin Sang looked startled, and said in secret: "It's not so coincidental, is it?"

  Others frowned because of Xiang Yi's words. The young man holding the sword raised his sword eyebrows and looked dissatisfied.

The fat man chuckled, and Mianli hid the needle and said: "Friend Xiang, since I can't reveal the content of the mission, I dare not disobey the leader's order, but the difficulty of the mission and the time required can always give a hint, right? It is known that the immortal formation outside the Palace of Seven Kills is not trivial. Forcibly breaking through, no matter how strong the spirit formation is, the time it can hold is limited and must leave before the immortal formation closes. If the task takes too long, there is no time to hunt for treasures. , Don’t we spend our own spiritual stones to work for the business alliance, why bother?"

  Speaking, the fat man looked around for a week, everyone nodded, Qin Sang also echoed.

Xiang Yi didn't think it was disgusting, his expression on his face did not fluctuate, and he said indifferently: "You fellow Taoists can rest assured, Xiang can assure you that this trip will only take up to a quarter, and the time left for you is very sufficient. As long as you work together to assist Xiang, if everything goes smoothly, it will be faster. As for whether there is any danger in the middle, Xiang can only say that he has made sufficient preparations. But in the palace of seven kills, no one dares to predict. Certainly there will be no accidents."

   "It's good for a Daoist to know what he has in his heart, and I'm still convinced by the Daoist's conduct."

  The fat man grinned, but he didn't ask any more.

  Everyone is not good at asking the bottom line, asking a few questions without pain, waiting for the last person to arrive.

  Not long, there was a sound of footsteps outside.

  The old man guarding the door said loudly: "Senior Xiang, Daoist Cui from the Jiuxinghui has arrived."

  Qin Sang's eyelids twitched, and when he looked up outside the hall, he saw Shi Shiran, a young man who was as thin as a wood and whose eyes seemed to be licentious, walked in.

  It’s not Cui Ji and who is it?

   Driven Cui Ji away from Wuyuan Island back then~www.readwn.com~ Qin Sang never saw him again. This person was also a bachelor and did not continue to make trouble.

   was originally to guard against him secretly revenge. Afterwards, there was no movement, so it was nothing.

  Compared with more than 20 years ago, Cui Ji's breath is obviously a bit more tyrannical, but the cultivation base is still trapped in the middle stage of the formation of alchemy, which is similar to the young man holding the sword.

  Furthermore, Cui Ji's current state is a bit wrong. He is too thin, his skin is pale, and he doesn't have the slightest blood. It may be caused by something wrong in the practice of some secret method.

   "Is this guy also trapped by the bottleneck?"

  Qin Sang has strange eyes.

   "Friend Cui Daoist is here, please sit down," Xiang Yi stood up to greet him.

  Cui Ji was about to take his seat, when he suddenly saw Qin Sang, a memory that could not bear to look back suddenly came to his heart.

   also wears a cloak, and the breath is very similar.

   "Monster! It's you!"

  Cui Ji was furious.

  (End of this chapter)