Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1492 Master (6k, for the lord Watermelon Taro Checker to add more!)

The two avatars face off.

Qin Sang's cautious approach played a role.

The avatar of the stone statue knows only one kind of magic.

The avatar outside the body no longer hides his strength, and all the colors in his eyes disappear. The eyeballs are crystal clear and transparent, and a gap is split in it, and two sharp sword-like gazes suddenly shoot out.

His gaze was substantial, turning into two chains of ice crystals in midair.

At this time, the incarnation of the stone statue was still mechanically using cold energy to attack, with only a single supernatural power.

The split pupil ice chain is enough to rank in the top three in the supernatural powers recorded in "Han Ming Gui Yin".

The ice crystal chain pierces the cold air.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the incarnation of the stone statue flew back, and at the same time, the same change appeared in the eyes, and it actually imitated the ice chain with split pupils on the spot.

However, it is an imitator after all, and losing the opportunity is fatal in martial arts.

'Whoa! '

The chains of ice crystals entwine rapidly, forming a chain cage around the incarnation of the stone statue.

At the same time, the avatar outside the body quickly completed a chanting formula, a cold light fell from the sky, and the boundless cold air filled the gaps in the ice crystal chains, isolating the avatar of the stone statue from the battlefield.

'boom! '

The prison trembled violently, cracks appeared on the ice crystal chains, and the incarnation of the stone statue counterattacked fiercely.

The purpose of the incarnation outside the body is only to temporarily trap the incarnation of the stone statue, instead of taking advantage of the victory to pursue the attack, he turned his attention to the main body, and the seal formula changed again.

At this time, Qin Sang was very close to Mang Banner.

He looks like he's going to do it again, and get rid of the stone statue's helper first.

Copper tripod, magic fire, ice fan...

Attacks followed one after another.

The stone statue instinctively stopped Qin Sang.

At this moment, a strange color flashed in Qin Sang's eyes, without the slightest sign, he suddenly changed direction, stepped on the lotus seal, skillfully avoided the jade-white profound light, and turned around, facing the attack of the stone statue, and went straight to the stone statue itself and go.

The stone statue was not happy or angry, and there was only fighting intent in its empty eyes.

Faced with Qin Sang's unexpected move, it wasn't surprised at all, the ice fan in its hand was shining brightly, and the flags and flags were fluttering.

Yanlong and Icelong entangled with each other, roaring to the sky, the momentum was shocking, they were going to devour Qin Sang.

'Kaka! '

At this moment, a faint blue light appeared in the void in front of Qin Sang, which instantly turned into an ice mirror, crystal clear, but extremely heavy.

Another great supernatural power of incarnation outside the body-Xuanbing mirror!

This supernatural power is simple and unpretentious, but extremely strong.

'boom! '

The stone statue's attack hit Xuanbing mirror impartially.

In an instant, flames and cold air danced in all directions, mixed with fragments of Xuanbing mirrors of different sizes, creating a chaotic scene on the platform.

Qin Sang was extremely calm, and with the help of Tianmudie, he could see clearly the turbulent flow of energy, his figure was like smoke, walking through it, and quickly approaching the stone statue.

Unexpectedly, the stone statue imitated the lotus seal, and its movements were as subtle and elusive as Qin Sang's.While moving, the copper tripod on the top of the stone statue aimed at Qin Sang, and streaks of blue mysterious light shot out continuously.

It was difficult to get close to the stone statue, but Qin Sang showed no anxiety on his face, his eyes flashed, and he suddenly pointed at the stone statue.

'Crack! '

Thunder descends!

With a sound of 'dang', the bronze tripod was hit by the thunder technique.

Under the crazy impact of the violent thunder force, the copper tripod was knocked flying on the spot, and the stone statue below staggered, nearly fell to the ground, in extreme embarrassment.

However, the stone statue was not seriously injured, and it pointed at Qin Sang backhandedly.

'Crack! '

As expected, it also learned the art of using lightning.

The next moment, two bolts of lightning collided in midair.

The moment the sky thunder fell, Qin Sang activated the long-planned thunder escape technique, and successfully avoided it without any damage.

the same moment.

on another platform.

The monk surnamed Yue faced the stone statue, and the more frightened he was, he felt that it was impossible to defeat the stone statue in a short time. Like Qin Sang, he quickly analyzed the essence of this test.

He slapped the mustard bag without hesitation, and a palm-sized gourd flew out of it, ready to sacrifice his hole card and surprise others!
At this moment, he saw the stone statue make a strange move, raising his finger to point at himself.

The monk surnamed Yue was stunned, and suddenly realized that something was wrong, and a warning sign rose in his heart.

He didn't dare to hesitate, he flicked the top of his head quickly, and the white air on Baihui acupoint shot up into the sky, turning into a big hand.

'boom! '

The thunder bombarded the big hand, directly shattering it and returning to white air.

The body of the cultivator surnamed Yue trembled, only to feel that he was hit by a huge force, smashed hard on the platform, and flew back slowly, his whole body was numb, and his figure was extremely embarrassed.

Before he could stand still and make adjustments, he felt his eyes brighten, the stone statue turned into lightning, and its speed soared to an astonishing level, so close!
'call! '

The black spirit fire covered the sky and covered the sky.

The expression of the monk surnamed Yue changed drastically.

He has been regarded as a genius since he was a child, especially after more than ten years of retreat and successfully conceived a baby, he has high hopes. He has been practicing hard in Tianshan all year round without being disturbed, and he broke through again in just over a hundred years.

But because of this lack of experience.

Over the years, the masters of the Tianshan lineage have given him moves in turn, but it is impossible to bring him a life-and-death crisis, and there are no great monks in the Tianshan lineage.

At this moment, the feeling of being in a hurry that hadn't been experienced for many years after encountering Thunder Art, Magic Fire and Thunder Dun one after another reappeared in the monk surnamed Yue.

'Whoa! '

The black spirit fire swept out.

The stone statue suddenly stopped in place, and all the magic weapons and supernatural powers caused the vision to disappear instantly, as if it had never existed, and the place where the monk surnamed Yue stood was empty.

All that remained was a curse.

"Your mother!"

……

Archway exit.

A meteor-like light shot from the depths of the white mist, and immediately a figure fell out of it and was thrown out of the archway. It was the monk surnamed Yue.

He took a deep breath to calm down the messy atmosphere in his body, and checked carefully to make sure that he was not seriously injured.

Just now, the moment the stone statue's final blow was about to hit, he was moved out.

Staring bitterly at the depths of the white mist, the monk surnamed Yue showed a bit of unwillingness on his face. Even though he is a genius and his cultivation speed is the highest in Xuantian Palace, he still does not want to miss any opportunity to improve himself.

Helpless skills are not as good as others, it's useless.

At this time, the monk surnamed Yue sensed a change in a token in the mustard bag, remembering the previous instructions from the head of the business, and was about to reach out to take out the token, but he seemed to sense something.

He stopped his movements, glanced at the ruins of an ancient temple not far away, snorted, and drove away through the sky.

Not long after he left, a white gleam flashed in the ruins, and two figures appeared, a man and a woman, both dressed in white, with a dusty aura.

"He found us! As expected of the so-called once-in-a-thousand-year genius in Xuantian Palace, he can easily see through my Thousand Illusion Refracting Mirror."

A precious mirror with uneven surface was suspended in front of the woman, looking at the direction where the monk surnamed Yue flew away, her eyes flashed with amazement.

"So what if you're a genius, and you're not the same as us, and become defeated by others? Besides, Junior Sister Yu, you haven't pushed this magic weapon to the extreme. It's a pity that this test is too special, and Junior Sister can't use this magic weapon to its fullest potential." The real power. We were also forced to separate, and the previous joint discussion became empty talk..."

The man was as unwilling as the monk surnamed Yue, and his tone was full of helplessness.

Just as he was talking, the man suddenly coughed violently, and the breath in his body was chaotic.

The woman was startled, "Brother Zhang, you..."

"No problem!"

The man waved his hand and said with a wry smile, "In order to compete for this opportunity, I forcibly used mystic skills to improve. I have no cultivation and no understanding. After that, I will fall to the early stage of the Nascent Soul, and it will take at least ten years of meditation to recover. The loss outweighs the gain! "

This kind of situation is common in Xuantian Palace.

Before the opening of the Holy Land, each vein has 300 years of preparation, and it is not as precious and rare as the secret technique to improve the realm before the battle.

Therefore, the woman was not surprised, and said with concern: "I didn't expect the final winner to be an outsider. I don't know why the head of the business didn't show up. I heard that he forced a breakthrough back then, and his methods were more radical than his senior brother. Could there be hidden dangers left behind?" Feeling that there is no chance, give up on your own initiative? I originally regarded him and Junior Brother Yue as strong enemies."

"The purpose of the wedding banquet is to pave the way for the younger brother Yue. Facing the suppression of the ancient ban, there are very few people who participated and won the first prize for the second time in the records. It is normal for the head of the business to give up. The demons invaded and the holy land was chaotic. , and they still need to strategize.”

The man pondered.

"Brother Zhang forgot this?"

The woman nodded her chin towards the washbasin, "He is an outsider, and he is also suppressed."

The man said meaningfully: "Junior Sister Yu hasn't seen the origin of this person yet?"

"What's the origin?" The woman was stunned.

"There have always been rumors in the sect that the sacred object was lost for a period of time ten years ago. It was retrieved by the great elder and other elders, but the process was not smooth. It is said that I met a mysterious master, who had a mid-stage cultivation base of Nascent Soul. But he chased after the big monk, made the elders feel ashamed, and was forced to make a deal with him to get back the sacred object. I asked Elder Lan about it, and he didn't deny it. Later, I specially collected some information from the Demon Conference. News, this person is using a black magic fire..."

The man paused, and sneered, "When did the mid-Yuanying become visible everywhere, and two popped up one after another? I am afraid that the elders have suspected it for a long time, but it involves one of the four main lines and the great elder, and it has too much to do with it. It will expose the disadvantages of the elders' protection of the sacred objects, and they all pretend to be deaf and dumb."

The surprise in the woman's eyes became more and more intense, and she sighed: "When we meet this kind of opponent, we are not wronged. However, no matter whether the wedding is true or not, the relationship between this person and Xuantian Palace will not be broken. With this The presence of people may be the key to the sect surviving this calamity."

The two were silent, looked at the archway for a moment, and left together.

……

Inside the white mist.

Qin Sang waved his arm and put away the magic banner.

He was the only one left on the platform. Just now the stone statue gained new supernatural powers and its strength greatly increased. Qin Sang fell into a hard fight, but after a few rounds, the stone statue remained in place.

Qin Sang smiled, and as expected, the others had already been eliminated.

A gentle force appeared.

Qin Sang's heart moved, she gave up resistance, was pushed softly away from the platform, and entered the white mist.

Not long after, his feet sank and he stepped on the ground.

Immortal mist lingered ahead, and a faint golden light shone from the depths of the mist, and within the golden light was the shadow of a strange spirit tree.

This is a kind of spiritual tree that Qin Sang has never seen before. Facing the shadow of the tree, Qin Sang only felt the golden light illuminate his whole body and reflect into his heart.

Qin Sang seemed to hear the sound of true essence flowing in her body.

There was a strange light in his eyes, and he subconsciously walked forward.

When he came close, the tree shadow and golden light suddenly disappeared, and everything before was like an illusion.

He stopped to experience the feeling just now, and then he noticed that there was a clear spring at the root of the tree shadow, and the spring water was so clear that it didn't seem to exist.

"Is this the washbasin?"

Qin Sang had heard Liuli describe it before, but she was a little surprised when she saw it with her own eyes. The body washing pool was too small, and it could be filled by one person.

Without the slightest hesitation, he stepped into the washbasin.

In an instant.

Everything around me disappears.

Qin Sang felt that she had entered a vast unknown world, the void was filled with light of five colors, but it was so quiet that she wanted to fall into a deep sleep.

At this moment, Qin Sang suddenly felt a slight stabbing pain.

Only then did he discover that a strange force surrounded him at no time, it was everywhere and pervasive, entering his body from every pore.

Qin Sang also practiced body training, her body was strong, and she was indifferent to this level of pain.

As time went by, the tingling became stronger and stronger, and finally penetrated into the meridian, and spread into the sea along the meridian, even touching the Nascent Soul!
Qin Sang saw sweat on his forehead, and his whole body tensed up.

He could no longer ignore the severe pain in his body.

The meridian is like being cut by a knife, and the true essence is like a flood breaking the bank, impacting everything wantonly.

The source of the flood is the Sea of ​​Qi.

Under the influence of that strange force, Qin Sang's sea of ​​qi had long lost the calm it should have, and became extremely violent, with turbulent waves one after another.

This is just the beginning.

Qin Sang was shocked to find that her Nascent Soul also showed signs of losing control.

That force did not know when it invaded the Nascent Soul.

Nascent Soul's facial features were distorted, as if possessed by a madman, and he roared silently.

'boom!boom! '

Wave after wave of true energy in Qi Hai bombarded Qin Sang's mind, causing severe pain to hit him wave after wave.

At this moment, Qin Sang finally understood why the Xishen Pool required a middle-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.If the monks in the early stage of Yuanying suffered such an impact, Yuanying might collapse on the spot.

The washbasin is an opportunity, but also a hidden danger.

That kind of strange power seems to be endless, continuously entering the body.

Tianmudie was also in Qin Sang's sea of ​​energy, and was ignored by that force. She felt that her master was in danger, but there was nothing she could do. She could only follow orders and hide in a corner, and her wings fluttered rapidly, showing her anxiety.

Qin Sang clenched her fists tightly with a grim expression.

He forgot everything and tried his best to keep the Nascent Soul alive.

Every ray of strange power that comes in is like a needle or a dagger, wreaking havoc in Yuanying's body.Compared with here, the pain of meridians and sea of ​​qi is nothing worth mentioning.

Yuan Ying was always on the verge of collapse, and was forcibly pulled back by Qin Sang.

Break and stand again and again.

Qin Sang had the illusion that she was repeating the process of gathering babies countless times.

He was already numb, and he couldn't count how many times he had experienced the crisis of Yuanying's collapse.

……

Just when Qin Sang entered the washing pool.

On another floating mountain, the light of magic weapons and supernatural powers flashed continuously, and the shouts of killing shook the sky.

The Ice Wind Cave is located on this mountain.

This place can increase the chances of Jindan stage monks conceiving babies, and it is one of the most valued treasures in Xuantian Palace, which is related to the inheritance of the sect.

Even though it took a lot of manpower to pick the treasures everywhere, the Palace Master and the First Elder still sent a few Nascent Souls to escort the disciples entering the Bingfeng Cave.

Sure enough, they ran into competitors.

The other party is headed by Uncle Dongyang, and most of the Duoying, like Uncle Dongyang, has no hope of going forward, and spends the last time paving the way for their successors.

The two sides disagreed with each other, and immediately fought together.

The entrance to the Ice Wind Cave is a cliff.

In the center of the cliff, there is a ball of blue light spinning continuously.

When the light cluster stabilizes, the Ice Wind Tunnel will open!
Jindanqi monks are not qualified to join the battle group. They lined up on both sides of the cliff, glaring at each other, but they all kept calm, did not dare to act rashly, and always paid attention to the changes of the light group.

From time to time, they looked at the battlefield in front of the cliff.

With insufficient cultivation, they couldn't quite tell who the figure inside was, nor could they see which side had the upper hand, so they could only secretly worry.

"Gentleman Wu, if you dare to make trouble in my holy land of Xuantian Palace, you are not afraid that I will destroy your Black Wu Island after I go out!"

A shout rang out on the battlefield.

Immediately there was a burst of wild laughter, and the tone was sarcasm: "This is the old man who mixed demons and the great sage Tianpeng who took the lead. You have the ability to kill them in advance! The old man is waiting for you on Heiwu Island, and see how capable you are at Xuantian Palace and whether you can sweep the boundless Hai! You have occupied this secret place for long enough, it's time to give up the benefits!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a burst of approval immediately.

"Holy land of shit! This is an ancient secret realm without an owner. It should have been shared by monks from the three realms of Beihai, and you have shamelessly named it a holy place!"

"That's right!"

"It's time to let it out!"

……

at this time.

The light cluster on the cliff changed and split into two, transforming into a Taiji pattern, slowly rotating, and gradually revealing a hole in the middle.

"Go in!"

When Qiu Mubai heard Uncle Dongyang's voice, he rushed towards the light group immediately, and then a stream of light shot from the battlefield, opening the way for him.

at this time.

Uncle Dongyang's opponent's eyes flickered, he suddenly changed his target, and the imperial envoy's sword slashed at Qiu Mubai fiercely.

Uncle Dongyang's complexion changed slightly, he hurriedly urged King Kong Zhuo to block the knife for Qiu Mubai.

'Boom! '

The vajra cut light is flickering.

Uncle Dongyang's throat was sweet, and he forcibly suppressed it.

However, the opponent still noticed his strangeness, and laughed loudly: "A rotten body dares to be rampant!"

This person faced Uncle Dongyang alone, and was quite afraid of him, but in the process of fighting, he faintly noticed that something was wrong with Uncle Dongyang.

Just now, after a little testing, it really was a bluff!

Qiu Mubai successfully broke into the entrance of the cave, and the biting cold wind rushed towards his face. At the same time, he heard the laughter behind him, and his eyes showed anxiety.

He knows the current state of the master.

After coming to Beihai, Master has become increasingly aging, especially in the past ten years, the situation has become more and more serious. Every time he retreats, he becomes older.

He didn't want to believe it, but had to admit the fact.

Now to help him compete for the Ice Wind Cave and encounter fierce battles, it is even worse for Master.

Qiu Mubai clenched his teeth, suppressed his worries, and rushed into the ice wind tunnel without looking back.

The moment he came out earlier, the master could get out the moment earlier.

There was a fork in front of it, and he chose one at random. When he entered, he found a circular ice table inside, with futons woven with ice silk placed on it.

Qiu Mubai jumped onto the futon, just sat down, the altar vibrated, and blue light emerged, covering him.

……

After a stick of incense.

Qiu Mubai's figure appeared at the entrance of the cave, with a complicated expression, mixed with joy and anxiety.

"Success?"

A familiar figure appeared in front of him.

"Master!"

Qiu Mubai was overjoyed and nodded again and again.

Uncle Dongyang showed a look of relief, grabbed Qiu Mubai's shoulder, "Let's go!"

Qiu Mubai saw that his master was fine, and he was determined. Just as he was about to say something, he suddenly saw a figure chasing after him, and then a white light was shot out by Uncle Dongyang.

It is his natal magic weapon Vajra Cutting.

The next moment, Qiu Mubai saw a scene he would never forget in his life.

There were bursts of mourning from King Kong Zhuo, and it suddenly shattered. The extremely dense white light exuded an aura of destruction, which attracted everyone's attention and hurt Qiu Mubai's eyes.

"madman!"

The pursuers didn't expect Bo Dongyang to explode his talisman, his complexion changed drastically, and he flew back in a hurry.

Qiu Mubai's eyes were red, he felt that the master's aura was rapidly fading, but the palm on his shoulder was as strong as an iron hoop, leading him away from right and wrong.

'boom!boom! '

Two figures landed on an unnamed floating mountain.

Uncle Dongyang staggered.

"Master!"

Qiu Mubai hurriedly supported Uncle Dongyang, his face full of anxiety and remorse.

Uncle Dongyang ordered Qiu Mubai to help him sit down, looked at Qiu Mubai, his eyes gradually softened, "I have misjudged two people as a teacher, and finally I didn't miss you again. With this opportunity, it is safe for you to conceive a baby."

"I knew... this disciple would rather not have this chance."

Qiu Mubai gritted his teeth and said.

"Don't say stupid things," Dongyang Bo scolded, "You know the status of being a teacher. If you live for nearly 300 years, you are fighting for your life! Die in the ancient secret realm, it is not a grievance. After I die, you Take my relics and leave the Holy Land quickly... I have a few words to explain to the teacher."

With tears in his eyes, Qiu Mu Baihu knelt down heavily, "I swear, this disciple will definitely revive Shaohua Mountain in this life!"

Uncle Dongyang laughed, "Who told you to revive Shaohua Mountain?"

Qiu Mubai was taken aback.

Uncle Dongyang sighed: "As a teacher, I once made such an oath in front of your ancestors. I took the teacher's door as my responsibility, and I only planned for myself once in my life, but..."

He paused for a moment, with a look of disappointment on his face, "Everything in the world is illusory, only the Dao is eternal! You should not step into the footsteps of a teacher. The teacher ordered you to concentrate on cultivation and pursue the immortal way from now on. Shaohua Mountain has Qin Sanghe Take care of Mu Yifeng, there will be a day of revival."

"Junior Brother Qin?"

Qiu Mubai looked up in astonishment.

He personally experienced the changes in the Bronze Palace.

From then on, Junior Brother Qin became a taboo in Shaohua Mountain, Junior Brother Mu was forbidden to visit Jingyue Peak, and Miss Chenyan also left Shaohua Mountain not long after and disappeared without a trace.

Qiu Mubai was gifted with excellent intelligence, even though he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he could guess a little bit, but he could only pretend that he didn't know.

decades ago.

Junior brother Qin returned strongly, made amazing achievements, and became the top master of Beichen Realm.

The master took him away sadly to Beihai.

Qiu Mubai always thought that Master was worried about the revenge of Junior Brother Qin, so he chose to avoid it.

Hearing these words now, could it be that Master and Junior Brother Qin have reconciled?
"When you become a Nascent Soul, you will understand that there is no kindness or resentment in the world that cannot be resolved, and the path of cultivation is not all about life and death."

Uncle Dongyang pretended to be profound, his tone changed, and his eyes showed longing, "The ascension of Ziwei Palace is an unprecedented great change. It is impossible that there is no reason, but the time has not come. I have a hunch that the world will usher in a big change." The new era will not be too long! Perhaps, the opportunity of immortality will also appear, but it is a pity that the teacher will not see it! You and Qin Sang are both lucky. You should not be trapped in the school of the teacher, and you should be busy all day long! Remember, concentrate Cultivate hard and wait for the time to come. It will not be too late to give back to the master when you have achieved success in your cultivation!"

The voice did not fall.

Uncle Dongyang looked at Qiu Mubai with a smile, crystal fragments peeling off his face.

In an instant, the whole person shattered like a mirror and scattered with the wind, leaving behind a mustard bag.

"Disciple... as ordered!"

Tears dripped from Qiu Mubai's eyes, he kowtowed to his teacher, said his final farewell, grabbed the mustard seed bag, turned around resolutely, and obeyed the order to leave the Holy Land.

……

Qiu Mubai left not long ago.

A faint sigh sounded in the void.

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