Asking The Immortal Dao

Qin Sang handed out the cold golden sword, and informed Mute Gu of the purpose of choosing Saintess in Wingshui Village, and then looked into Mute Gu's eyes and waited for her to make a decision.

Martial arts cultivation is not a treat for dinner.

Qin Sang repays Mute Gu's life-saving grace, and can only give her strength and let her have the ability to control her own destiny. Impossible has always been around.

He is uncertain about his future, and there are still many urgent things to do. He probably won't be able to return as soon as he leaves.

In the face of enemies who want to make them into medicine pill, if Mute Gu doesn't even have the courage to lift a knife for revenge, in the future, even if he has power, he will be a toothless tiger, and it will only bring disaster.

He who saves himself is saved by God.

If Mute Gu does not dare to take the sword, Qin Sang will consider finding a stable place, so that Mute Gu will have a high position and great wealth throughout his life and not be dragged into the treacherous rivers and lakes.

Perhaps, it is also a good thing for her.

Use people to refine medicine and feed insects.

The cruelty of the cultivation world was forcibly torn apart by Qin Sang, revealing a tip of the iceberg in front of Mute Gu.

In this world, even if there is a Witch God, there are no so-called Witch God messengers. They are just a group of Immortal Cultivators that control a powerful force. In the name of Witch God, they practice slavery.

Mute Gu was shocked.

Ten years of deep-rooted cognition was shattered by Qin Sang, and he saw the bloody truth.

The red candle flickers, and the fragrance fills the room.

There is a brazier in the room, and there is a touch of warmth, but Mute Gu is shiver coldly.

She lost her blood on her face, bit her lips tightly, and saw Qin Sang's eyes, she seemed to understand what he meant, and finally mustered up the courage to raise her hands and stretched out to the cold golden sword.

Her hands trembled, but she held the hilt tightly.

Qin Sang slightly smiled, saying: "We are just a group of people with cultivation innate talent, called Immortal Cultivator outside, and have nothing to do with Witch God, not the messenger of God, but just a group of people who have mastered a powerful force. A mortal, damn it, will die. Think about it this way, will you still feel awe? Even more how, as long as you have a spirit root, you can cultivation, and you can become an Immortal Cultivator."

"Me?"

Mute Gu's eyes widened in disbelief.

Qin Sang nodded, he just discovered that Mute Gu actually has a spirit root. Unfortunately, there are four spirit roots, which are stronger than him but also limited. They are all spirit roots.

Unless there is a great opportunity, Xiantu is destined to be hopeless.

However, since he has a spirit root, Mute Gu is eligible to enter the cultivation world and will have a new world in the future.

She dared to take the Flying Sword, indicating that she has a tenacious heart under her weak appearance, otherwise she would not go through hardships and still yearn for beauty.

Qin Sang decided to follow her original plan and pass her a cultivation technique to help her change her destiny.

The four spirit roots of gold, wood, water and fire, in addition to soil, the four-line cultivation technique can all be cultivation.

Qin Sang visited the pagoda peak collection. Not only did he know a lot of the basic cultivation techniques of Energy Refining Stage, but he also wrote down some inheritance that pointed directly to Nascent Soul Avenue. Some included the part of Energy Refining Stage, which can be of common The training of origins continues.

Qin Sang thought about what cultivation technique to pass to Mute Gu. He pondered for a while, and suddenly remembered one that might be suitable for Mute Gu, which is Old Man De Que’s "All Heavens Demon Sound".

"All Heavens Demon Sound" enters the Tao with sound, which is quite peculiar.

Qin Sang still remembers that when he was in the ancient cultivator's deceased mansion, Old Man De Que used various methods to not only disguise the phantom, but also to seal the charms, which was weird and unpredictable.

"All Heavens Demon Sound" is one of the preparatory cultivation techniques after Qin Sang Core Formation. Now it has got the self-made cultivation technique of Senior Azure Bamboo, so it is not needed.

Mute Gu's voice is her greatest strength. To a certain extent, it can be said to be as rare as those of Heavenly Spirit Root and Dual Spiritual Roots.

Will this innate talent help in the cultivation of "All Heavens Demon Sound"?

Qin Sang is not sure if he does not repair "All Heavens Demon Sound", but it is worth a try.

The road to cultivation is to seize every possible point.

"Close your eyes."

Qin Sang stretched out a finger and clicked on Mute Gu's eyebrows, and passed the complete "All Heavens Demon Sound" to her.

In case Mute Gu can't bear it, Qin Sang uses the Restriction Seal for the realm behind the Foundation Establishment. Once Mute Gu has a certain cultivation base, Divine Consciousness can be opened on its own.

Suddenly there were a lot of things in his mind. Mute Gu's eyes were confused and ignorant. It took a long time to understand what these are, and for the time being, he can only remember it.

"I will show you how to cultivation first, and you will avenge your grievances by yourself."

Qin Sang said, then began to point Mute Gu cultivation, and told her "Clear Tranquility Sutra" ".

He fumbled on his own back then, and it took a long time to get started. With his personal guidance, Mute Gu will save a lot of detours and quickly become quiet.

Then take a few medicine pill supplements, and it won’t take long to get a sense of breath.

……

The Witch God Festival is coming.

On the eve of the Witch God Festival, a grand witch festival will be held in Yiqi Village.

Saintess bouquets, sent into the cave.

The rain falls from the sky, and Witch God blesses.

On the surface, it is a peaceful scene. Everyone hopes that they will be blessed by Witch God and pray for next year.

A few days before the Witch God Festival, the Witch Race people from the surrounding villages came from the Qingyi River one after another and gathered in the Yiying Village.

There are vast crowds on several mountains on the east side of Yiqiuzhai. Among them, most of them are young men and women, and there are girls and young men wearing wreaths everywhere.

Mixed colors are four-in-one, and the bright moon is in the sky.

There was a bonfire on the mountain, and men and women sang and danced to praise Witch God, a piece of happy laughter and cheerful voices.

On the lakeside where the Wingshui Village is located, a high altar was built with animal bones. The bone spurs were exposed, and various ominous beast skulls hung, and blood was used to draw twisted patterns.

The altar is filled with torch, the offerings are placed, and the guards of Yifei Village put on ribbons and hang drums to form a battle.

'dong!'

The first drum sounded, and the dancing men and women in the distance quieted down and bowed down to the altar.

At this time, a beautiful woman walked out of the Yiying Village and stepped onto the altar.

This woman is also a priest of Yifang Village. She is wearing a colorful dress made of various bird feathers. She is extremely gorgeous, and the pattern of thorns on her face is also very delicate.

Priestess stood on the high altar, looking up at the starry sky, there was a psychedelic color in his eyes, as if praying to Spiritual God, mutter incantations in his mouth.

Suddenly, Priestess raised high arms, facing the bright moon, as if holding a silver plate.

Then both hands slammed down!

Under the altar, the drumsticks were raised long ago, and the guards who were accumulating power also slammed into the drum fiercely at this moment.

'dong!'

The sound of a uniform drum makes blood boil, shaking the mountains and rivers.

Along with the sound of drums, Priestess danced on the high platform. His figure was very enchanting and the dance was weird, but with a sense of power, which matched the sound of the drums.

Gradually, Priestess moves faster and faster, almost unable to see his limbs, like a snake dancing wildly, but with a strange beauty.

Qin Sang stood in the dark, looking at Priestess dancing on the altar, with a look of surprise.

Priestess dance is a very ancient witch dance.

While Priestess was dancing, Qin Sang sensed a strange power emerging from her body, which seemed to come from her tattoos.