Asking The Immortal Dao

'Ding Dong...'

The token was still rolling on the ground and suddenly disappeared.

There was a feminine sneer in the hall, "hmph...Old Feng ghost and Shentu two old fart, don’t stop if I don’t drag Lao Tzu into the water, Lao Tzu can't live here..."

next moment, a silhouette appears out of thin air in front of everyone.

This person is slender and looks like a young man of only twenty, with an unusually handsome appearance and a dazzling smile on his face, but with a gloomy air.

I don't know when the token will fall into his hands.

Everyone didn't notice the slightest fluctuation. When this person appeared and saw it with their own eyes, they were suddenly shocked. I couldn't help but be shocked. I knew that this person should be the Core Formation Stage cultivator named Pei Qin!

'Shua! '

Pei Qin stretched out a hand, took the comatose Liu cultivator in his hand, pinched his neck, and a group of multi-colored lights appeared on the palm of the Liu cultivator, pouring into the Liu cultivator in vivo.

After a groan.

The cultivator surnamed Liu woke up again, but his face showed extreme pain.

Pei Qin pinched the lower jaw of Liu's cultivator and lifted it up, forcing him to open his eyes.

Four eyes facing each other, the cultivator surnamed Liu suddenly fell into a sluggishness and seemed to be more painful, and his whole body was convulsing.

Pei Qin's eyes flashed with different lights, using some peculiar means to torture the cultivator surnamed Liu.

After a while.

The cultivator surnamed Liu passed out completely.

Pei Qin was coldly snorted, and threw the cultivator surnamed Liu into the hands of the gatekeeper. The silhouette was illusory, and he was about to disappear in place. After a sudden pause, he turned his head and looked around the hall with a strange smile.

"Little Cold Domain is in trouble. All cultivators are obliged to do so. The Eight Sects dísciple is the right way. Follow me to the chaotic island waters to the south, 200 miles away to meet the enemy. Others can do it at their own convenience, just head north. Run. You'd better not be distracted, I remember your looks. If you can't see you on the battlefield, I will find out. It's just a good idea to see if those honourable old fart guys will kill their relatives righteously! Hehe... "

The voice is still echoing in the hall, Pei Qin has already disappeared.

Absolute silence in the hall.

Suddenly a silhouette rushed towards the stone house, and then the sound of'shoo' continued, and the cultivators other than the Eight Sects rushed to the exit.

Only a few people stood still and did not dare to move, looking at each other in blank dismay.

Before leaving, those people's eyes fell on them intentionally or unintentionally.

There is compassion, ridicule, and taking pleasure in other people's misfortune......

Qin Sang has a face full of iron.

The exit is close at hand, but my legs can’t go out as if they are filled with lead.

At the last moment, Qin Sang felt Pei Qin’s gaze penetrate the mask and fell on his face. This mask is not a high-quality Magical Artifact, and it cannot stop the Divine Consciousness of the Core Formation Stage cultivator. , Qin Sang also didn't expect to be angered by the Core Formation Stage cultivator.

Being seen by Pei Qin, there is no room for change.

If Pei Qin really does what he says, Qi Yuanshou can't keep him.

In the end, only them are left in the hall. The gatekeeper cupped the hands, "Fellow Daoists, this trade fair is over, please feel free to please."

go.

At this trade fair, the dísciple belonging to Eight Sects is surprisingly small. There are only nine people in Qin Sang. Qin Sang could not find the same sect of Littleflower Mountain.

Fortunately, the strength of the dísciple from Eight Sects is definitely not too bad, and the cultivation base is not low. Out of nine people, there are three Foundation Establishment Late Stages.

"Under Pure Yang Sect Cangling, I don't know what the two Fellow Daoists call?"

Qin Sang saw one of the Foundation Establishment Late Stage cultivators and turned his head to look over, knowing that this time It makes no sense to cover up.

He took off his mask and said: "Littleflower Mountain, Qin Sang!"

"Primal Clam Sect, Fan Zhen!"

Another Foundation Establishment Late The stage cultivator also took off the hood, not looking at Qin Sang, coldly said.

Qin Sang's heart moved. Since Senior Azure Bamboo was marked with Primal Clam Sect and killed the double Golden Core, Littleflower Mountain and Primal Clam Sect almost turned into enemies. In the end, the two sides restrained and no war broke out, but the relationship has declined. freezing point.

The dísciple of Two Great Sects hates each other.

Qin Sang first went to Hanging Head Pass and then to Qingyang market. He rarely came into contact with Primal Clam Sect cultivator, which seems to be the case now.

Fan Zhen is a faction, Qin Sang will naturally not put his hot face on his cold ass, ignore Fan Zhen, and hand to Cang Ling: "Fellow Daoist Cang cultivation base is the highest, I must have a good plan. Let’s just talk about it, this Qin will definitely act according to the order."

Cang Ling smiled bitterly, "The senior angered me and waited and didn’t want to reveal the news ahead. My eyes were dark, and this Cang didn’t even think about it. What's a good plan, but don’t stay here for a long time, otherwise he will find a reason to blame if you are late and delay the opportunity. If no one wants to disobey the order, you might as well hurry up and negotiate a plan on the road..."

As soon as Cang Ling said this, everyone hated it even more.

Someone gnashing teeth, "Look at this person's behavior, 80% of them are born in Demon Sect!"

"That senior said is not wrong, Little Cold Domain is difficult, my generation cultivator It is incumbent, hehe..."

An old man let out a dry laugh, but when no one responded, his face was stunned.

In that case, are you believing or not?

Qin Sang glanced at the old man obliquely, and said: "You are careful! Fellow Daoist Cang is right. Anyway, you must go on this trip, please..."

Qin Sang and Cang Ling swept out of the hall first, and the others followed suit.

Cloud Blue Great Lake is connected by water and sky, and thousands of islands are arranged.

Swimming fish and diving in the bottom, flying birds soaring, there is peace.

There is no sign of war at all.

"There is no need for everyone to be discouraged. Since they are not aggressively attacking, the strength of the Skywalker League thieves may not be so strong, and the Senior Fang will certainly not only ask us to support them all the way. Core Formation Stage cultivator, there are Senior Fang them Hold on. We might as well wait for the opportunity. If we can turn our backs on the guest and take care of a few Skywalker League thieves, we can do a great job. If things can’t be done, we will fight and retreat, looking for opportunities to get away. When sect is investigated, there are also excuses. What do you like..."

The crowd formed a simple battle formation, restraining aura, and flew south.

Cang Ling’s this remark is exactly what Qin Sang wants. Looking at the expressions of other people, they are all moved.

Qin Sang is ready, looks into the distance, and mutters to himself that he least wants to join hands with others, because he can't use it with a baby, and his strength is greatly reduced.

But if life is endangered, nothing can be taken care of, and life is still the most important thing.

But I don’t know where Heaven and Earth is big, but where can I escape?

Qin Sang put away his thoughts and saw that the rocky waters are vast and it is difficult to reach the battlefield in a short time. He sneaks in the busy and sound transmission Cang Ling, "Fellow Daoist Cang, I wonder if you recognize your sect a Fellow Daoist Han, He was originally a patriarch of the Han family and a friend of this Qin. He hasn't seen each other for many years. I don't know what is going on now..."

"Fellow Daoist Qin is talking about Senior Brother Han? Of course I recognize it!"

Cang Ling smiled heartily and said with envy, "Senior Brother Han innate talent is excellent, and he has an enviable chance. He was accepted as a final disciple by a Martial Uncle and stayed in Cave Mansion to teach him carefully. It is said that I’m about to do Perfection soon and prepare for Core Formation...Fellow Daoist Qin next time I see Senior Brother Han, maybe he is already Golden Core Master!"