Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 1812 Old Man Baiyu

The white tiger is fierce and penetrating, coming from the starry sky and returning to the void, the shadow of the tiger disappears.

The white tiger, the holy beast, seemed to be just out for a tour, while the evil ghost had already lost its vitality and collapsed.

Qin Sang ducked in front of the evil ghost, stretched out his right palm, passed between the evil ghost's eyebrows, and grabbed something from its head.

A transparent round bead.

The round beads are pure and flawless, like crystals, only the size of a bean.

"What is this?"

Qin Sang was sure that the bead was not a demon pill, but just now the evil spirit was about to explode the round bead, but was killed by the fierce white tiger in time, and the round bead was preserved.

"It seems to be condensed from pure flower poison..."

Qin Sang saw a clue, his expression was slightly condensed, and he carefully sealed the round bead, and received the Qianjun ring.

This is not the time to investigate.

When the evil ghost died, Hua Ling was not only not frightened back, but the resentment in his eyes became stronger, and the blood flowing on his cheeks became brighter and brighter.

The resentment drove the flower spirit crazy, screaming at Qin Sang, the white teeth were like fangs, the screams contained shockingly strong resentment, shrill and ear-piercing, resounding through the bone flower field.

The void is raging.

The cloud was a combination of resentment and flower poison, as black as ink.

The bright pollen no longer exists, they are all dyed black, and the cloud of resentment fills the void, the deepest resentment in the world is nothing more than this.

'call!call!call! '

It was as if a hurricane had blown in the Bone Flower Field, and the cloud of resentment was shaking violently, and the whistling sound was deafening.

The overwhelming black clouds continued to twist and eventually formed giant black dragons, heading straight for Qin Sang.

Thick resentment surrounded Qin Sang, and the shadows of flower spirits appeared around Qin Sang, staring at him, and stretched out their arms to grab him, trying to pull him into the resentment. Like them, there would never be relief. day.

Qin Sang did feel the strange tearing force, snorted coldly, and thunder flashed in his eyes.

A little lightning suddenly appeared, and it could be seen that it was a rune with extremely complicated runes.

The talisman shot high into the sky, piercing through layers of clouds of venom.

The next moment, a group of bright lightning burst out from the black cloud, and those with excellent eyesight could see a thunder mark in the center of the lightning.

Mysterious runes flashed in the thunder seal, which was the Wu Lei Tianxin seal!

The divine talisman carrying the third-order talisman of the high-spirited divine talisman was cast by Qin Sang for the first time at this moment. The talisman was transformed into a seal, commanding thunder, and punishing the heavens!
A bolt from the blue!
Lei Yin burst out with dazzling light, thundering and lightning, shaking the world and shaking the soul.

The thunder light was too bright, and Qin Sang was located under the thunder seal. At this moment, his figure was almost invisible.

When the thunder light dissipated, Qin Sang's side was completely quiet, and the phantom of the flower spirit that was pulling him was struck by lightning and died instantly.

Looking down from above, a big hole appeared in the middle of the cloud of resentment, and there was no trace of black cloud in the middle, which was cleared by the thunder.

The rest of the flower spirits seemed petrified and stopped screaming.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Qin Sang breathed lightly, nodded secretly, very satisfied with the power of Wulei Tianxinzhengyin, it was not in vain for him to spend all his efforts to obtain the high god Xiaolu.

Originally, Qin Sang thought that if he could obtain a non-weak supernatural power while calming his vitality, it would not be a waste of work.

It has to be said that Wulei Tianxin Zhengyin Talisman exceeded his expectations, and it was only ten years since he bestowed the talisman, which is still far from great success.

As expected of Leifa!
No wonder the future of Gaoshang Shenxiaolu is suspected to be uncertain, Lei Ting's left and right houses still have no idea of ​​changing the dharma talisman, countless disciples have stepped forward, and the Taoist Court seems to be very concerned about Gaoshang Shenxiaolu.

While feeling emotional, Qin Sang flew away from the flower field without stopping.

I don't know what kind of space this is, or where it is.

Unable to discern the direction, Qin Sang could only choose a direction at will and leave the flower field first.

If Hua Ling can't chase out of the flower field, his situation should be better.

The flower spirit was born from the spirit flower, Qin Sang judged according to common sense, the flower spirit should not be too far away from the spirit flower.

As for the ghost-like flower fairy, it can be seen from the round bead that it must be related to the flower spirit, but the ghost is only one, and its origin cannot be judged for the time being.

Qin Sang's goal is a mountain pass.

The edge of the flower field is surrounded by mountains, beyond the mountains there is an open space, and there is an obvious gap in front of Qin Sang.

This is actually not a real mountain pass. There is a mountain ridge between the two high mountains, which is about halfway high, and looks like a gateway to the mountain.

'Crack! '

Lei Dun broke through the cloud of resentment, and flew like lightning.

First Lei Yin and then Lei Dun, if others see it, they will definitely think that Qin Sang is a cultivator of Lei Fa.

Of course, the swordsmanship shown by the Gray Eagle Sword that was clearing the way for its master was not ordinary.

Jianguang opens up a path and dances with lightning.

One by one, the flower spirits were cut off by the sword, and the spirit flowers in the bone flower field withered in pieces.

But there are still flower spirits rushing towards Qin Sang one after another, killing them endlessly.

'boom! '

The sword energy is like a rainbow, splitting a gap in the cloud of resentment.

The next moment, Qin Sang landed on the mountain ridge and looked beyond the mountain, but the scene in front of him was hopeless, Qin Sang's expression immediately became extremely gloomy.

'call!call! '

Behind him, a cloud of resentment rolled in, flooding the mountain ridge.

The flower spirits are not confined to the flower field as Qin Sang thought, they can leave the flower field.

In front, the terrain is open, and it is also a valley surrounded by mountains, with the same bones and spirit flowers.

It turned out to be another bigger flower field!

The corpses here are gray and white, and the spiritual flowers are sparse, but they also breed flower spirits.

When he appeared on the mountain ridge, he saw the flower spirit sitting up in the flower cocoon, turned his head in unison, and stared at him with deep eyes, the resentment in his eyes was smoldering.

Especially after the cloud of resentment chased Qin Sang over the mountain ridge, the resentment became even more intense, blood flowed from the eye sockets, and he opened his mouth to scream.

Front and back are enemies.

Qin Sang, who had just escaped from the flower field, was in trouble again.

"Is this space the world of evil spirits?"

Qin Sang looked solemn.

This kind of flower spirit is unheard of. It is rooted in the bones and nourished.

Thinking of the evil spirit he had just killed, Qin Sang felt uneasy.

It is hard to believe that these flower fields are formed naturally.It is impossible to compare this place with the mirages of magical powers elsewhere.

Are there still flower fields on the other side of the mountain?

How many such flower fields are there?
Qin Sang didn't know, but through the difference between the flower fields, he judged that the flower field in front should be inferior to the rear.

According to this rule, if we continue in this direction, the quality of the flower fields will become lower and lower, which seems to be a way out.

Based on this information alone, Qin Sang can only make this kind of inference, which needs to be verified.

Silently estimating the limit of the poison pearl and how long he could last, Qin Sang paused for a moment on the mountain ridge, and the Hui Ying sword turned into a sword rainbow.

There was no second evil spirit blocking the way. Although Qin Sang failed to catch the evil spirit alive as he wished, he did not encounter much hindrance when crossing the second flower field.

One person and one sword crossed the flower field again.

Behind him, the mighty cloud of resentment and the persevering flower spirit, like a hundred ghosts walking at night, is magnificent.

If she can't get rid of the flower spirit, Qin Sang will be consumed if she is not poisoned to death.

He glanced coldly behind him, looked forward, and found that several mountains were quite tall, his expression moved slightly, and he went straight to the highest mountain, and landed on the top of this mountain in the blink of an eye.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky was gloomy and seemingly deep, but Qin Sang could faintly feel the twisting power in the void.

He didn't dare to fly high because he was afraid of this power.

Staring at the sky, Qin Sang was pensive.

While flying away, Qin Sang kept thinking of various ways to escape.

If you can't get rid of the flower spirit, you have to leave this place.

He thought of the fog floating around, and the scene of the flower field can be reflected in the fog. Does it mean that the fog is the passage connecting the flower field with the outside world?

The sky was deep, and there were no obvious signs for a while. Qin Sang believed in the supernatural powers of Tianmudie, and ordered her to watch the sky and pay attention to any unusual signs.

Qin Sang withdrew her gaze and looked around.

I saw countless mountains in the distance, rising and falling, moving in an orderly manner without appearing chaotic.

It is conceivable that there may be patches of bone flower fields among the mountains.

The more you see, the more weird you can feel here.

The cloud of resentment was about to overflow the mountains. Qin Sang quickly swept across the mountains. The flower spirits in the nearby flower fields were also alerted, and black clouds gathered here.

The dark clouds are too thick to see the light of supernatural powers and magic weapons.

Unable to find any trace of the two real people, Qin Sang had no choice but to act according to his own strategy.

Just when he was about to look away, his eyes suddenly froze.

"The mountain here seems a little familiar..."

Qin Sang said to himself.

Comparing this scene with another seemingly irrelevant scene, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He found that the layout of the mountains and valleys matched the layout of the palace perfectly!

Think of the valleys as palaces, and the mountains as the school grounds and corridors between the palaces.

From the direction when we came, we can see that there is another valley juxtaposed with the flower field where he fell into at first, which is similar in size and corresponds to the two main halls.

The flower field he just passed through, as well as several nearby valleys, no matter their location or size, can correspond to the ninth palace.

look ahead.

There is a huge mountain range composed of countless peaks directly in front of it, and another thick mountain range continues to extend forward, leading to a further distance.

Large and small flower fields are scattered among them.

These two mountains reminded Qin Sang of the large school yard in the eighth entrance of the palace and the passageway in the seventh entrance.

Although Qin Sang didn't know why there was such a correspondence, this discovery was undoubtedly good news.

"Walk along the mountains, corresponding to the location of the palace gate, is it the space exit?"

Qin Sang's thoughts flickered, and he fled from the top of the mountain immediately.

'Boom! '

The thunder echoed in the mountains, with great momentum.

The flower fields in the distance have already raised black clouds.

It wasn't that Qin Sang didn't want to hide it, but it was useless to hide it. The flower spirit was extremely sensitive to the smell of outsiders. Qin Sang tried all kinds of secret techniques but couldn't hide it.

Soon, Qin Sang came to the mountain range corresponding to the school grounds, the dark clouds had covered the sky, the flower spirits were in groups, and the screams came and went, which was terrifying.

He seemed to be flying away with all the ghosts, shocking the world.

Mountains moved back quickly, and part of Qin Sang's mind was connected with the Tianmu butterfly, feeling the thoughts of the Tianmu butterfly.

Living up to expectations, Tianmudie really saw some clues, Qin Sang subconsciously glanced at the sky, with a pensive expression on his face.

Soon, Qin Sang passed through the mountains.

The ridge in front is like a dragon, crawling on the ground.

He didn't slow down, he kept thinking while flying away, his eyes swept across the mountain below, and suddenly remembered something.

When passing through the seventh entrance passage of the palace, Tianmudie once saw a secret door on the wall.

The palace corresponds to the flower field, so what does the secret door correspond to?
Qin Sang quickly swept across the entire mountain range, and immediately locked on to several peaks. According to the distance, the location of the secret door is nearby!

'Whoosh! '

Lightning flashed across the mountains, and suddenly fell sharply in front of a mountain.

At the same time, Qin Sang ordered Tianmudie to look away from the sky and looked around, and after a while, he found something.

Qin Sang's figure flickered and landed in front of a stone wall.

There is a flower field behind, and the peak where this stone wall is located is located on the edge of the mountain range.

There is a very hidden secret door on the stone wall!

Qin Sang had a strange look on his face, guessing where the secret door led to, then frowned, and looked at the bones under his feet.

The bones here are also gray-white, but there are a few black bones mixed in between the bones.

Qin Sang took the black bone into his palm and confirmed that it was a human bone, but why are the colors so different?
The black bones are incomplete and scattered in many places.

The cloud of resentment has spread.

Qin Sang couldn't figure out the reason, so he decided to open the secret door directly.

There is a drug ban on the secret door, which is similar to the arch of the seventh entrance, but the restraining power is a bit chaotic, it seems incomplete, and there are several cracks in the secret door.

Qin Sang single palm print on the secret door, absorbing a little bit of poison to find out the veins, with a clang, the sword slashes through the stone door!

'boom! '

To restrain the shock, the stone door opened a gap.

At the same time, a thunderclap exploded, echoing across the mountains and rivers.

The mountains were incandescent, and the thunder mark reappeared, annihilating the most closely pursued flower spirit.

With a flash of Qin Sang's figure, he fled behind the stone gate and closed the stone gate with his backhand, secretly vigilant in his heart.

Entering the stone gate, isolating the noise, and finally quiet.

At the same time, Qin Sang keenly discovered that the void here was non-poisonous, and all the flower poisons were blocked.

He focused on Shimen, waited for a while, and made sure that the flower spirit did not attack Shimen, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He has accumulated a large amount of flower poison in his body, and he finally found a place to restore breath.

But I don't know where it is yet, Qin Sang's mind is still not relaxed, after a little look around, he sees that it is a cave, it doesn't seem too deep.

The gray warbler sword turned into a sword-light bodyguard.

Qin Sang quietly walked deeper and reached the end in a short time.

The sight in front of him made his pupils shrink slightly.

At the end of the cave is a circular grotto with smooth walls, apparently man-made.

In the middle of the cave is a confession table with a statue of a god on it.Three futons were scattered before the confession.

There is a skeleton on one of the futons, facing the confession case in a kneeling posture. It can be seen that before his death, he was still worshiping the god on the confession case.

The whole body of the skeleton was as black as ink, consistent with the broken bones outside the cave.

The statue is seven inches high and is carved out of white jade with a warm texture. It is a benevolent old man.

The old man Baiyu has an immortal demeanor, and he really has the demeanor of an immortal.

Qin Sang stood still, the first thing he paid attention to was the bones. When his eyes swept over the old man Baiyu, the moment he met his eyes, he felt a hint of sinister inexplicably, and his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.

He didn't sense any special fluctuations from the old man Baiyu. He stared at it for a while, suspecting that the sinister trace might be caused by the special technique of the sculptor.

However, after coming to this world, Qin Sang has seen with his own eyes the lands that practice the divine way, as well as the strange talismans and mysterious gods of the Taoist sect, and dare not take any idols lightly.

He stood where he was, staring at the old man Baiyu with a dignified expression. (end of this chapter)

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