Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 432 The anger

'jingle...'

The token, still tumbling on the ground, suddenly disappeared.

A sinister sneer sounded in the hall, "Hmph...Fang Laogui and Shentu are two immortals, they won't stop until they drag me into the water, and I won't live in peace hiding here..."

The next moment, a figure appeared out of thin air in front of everyone.

This person was tall and slender, and looked like a young man in his twenties. He was extremely handsome, and the smile on his face was dazzling, but with a gloomy air.

The token did not know when it fell into his hands.

Everyone didn't notice the slightest fluctuation. They were surprised when this person appeared and saw it with their own eyes. They couldn't help being horrified, knowing that this person should be the alchemy cultivator named Pei Qin!
'Shuh! '

Pei Qin stretched out a hand, took the unconscious monk surnamed Liu in his hand, pinched his neck, and a group of colorful strange lights emerged from the palm of his hand, pouring into the body of the monk surnamed Liu.

After a groan.

Cultivator surnamed Liu woke up again, but with an expression of extreme pain on his face.

Pei Qin pinched the jaw of monk surnamed Liu and lifted it upwards, forcing him to open his eyes.

Looking at each other, the cultivator surnamed Liu suddenly fell into a daze, and seemed to be in more pain, and his whole body was in convulsions.

There were flashes of light in Pei Qin's eyes, and he was using some strange method to torture the monk surnamed Liu.

After a while.

Cultivator surnamed Liu passed out completely.

Pei Qin snorted coldly, and threw the monk surnamed Liu into the hands of the gatekeeper. His figure was illusory for a while, and he was about to disappear in place. Then he paused suddenly, turned his head and looked around the hall, showing a strange smile.

"There is a problem in the Xiaohan area, and all the monks are obliged. The disciples of the eight sects of the righteous way obey the order and go with me to the south of the chaotic island waters, and meet the enemy two hundred miles away. The rest of you can just run north. You'd better not move Xin Xin, I remember your looks. If I can’t see you on the battlefield, I will find out. Just take a look and see if those pious old immortals will kill their relatives righteously! Hehe..."

The voice was still echoing in the hall, and Pei Qin had disappeared.

There was silence in the hall.

Suddenly a figure rushed towards the stone house, and then the sound of '咻咻' continued, and the monks outside the eight sects of the orthodox way 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, the eyes of those people fell on them intentionally or unintentionally.

There is pity, there is ridicule, there is schadenfreude...

Qin Sang's face was ashen.

The exit was close at hand, but my legs seemed to be filled with lead and I couldn't step out.

At the last moment, Qin Sang felt Pei Qin's gaze penetrate the mask and land on his face. This mask is not a high-quality magic weapon, and it cannot stop the spiritual consciousness of the monks in the alchemy stage. Qin Sang did not expect that it would He was angered by monks in the alchemy period.

Seeing the true face of Pei Qin, there is no room for change.

If Pei Qin really did what he said, Qi Yuanshou would not be able to keep him.

In the end, they were the only ones left in the hall, and the gatekeeper cupped his hands, "Fellow daoists, this fair is over, please do what you want."

Then walk away.

At this trade fair, there were surprisingly few disciples belonging to the Eight Sects of the Righteous Way. Including Qin Sang, there were only nine of them, and Qin Sang failed to find a fellow disciple of Shaohua Mountain.

Fortunately, the strength of the disciples from the Eight Righteous Schools is definitely not too bad, and their cultivation bases are also not low. Among the nine people, there are three in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

"Cang Ling of the Pure Yang Sect, what do you call the two fellow Taoists?"

Qin Sang saw one of the late-stage foundation-building monks turn his head to look over, and knew that it was pointless to cover up at this time.

Then he took off his mask and said, "Shaohua Mountain, Qin Sang!"

"Yuan Mirage Gate, Fan Zhen!"

Another late-stage foundation-building monk also took off his hood, without looking at Qin Sang, and said coldly.

Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat. Ever since senior Qingzhu attacked the Yuan Mirage Gate and killed the Shuangjindan, Shaohua Mountain and Yuan Mirage Gate had almost turned against each other. In the end, the two sides restrained themselves and there was no war, but the relationship also fell to freezing point.

The disciples of the two sects hate each other.

Qin Sang first went to Xuantou Pass, and then went to Qingyang Fang City, and rarely came into contact with the monks of Yuanyanmen, and now it seems that this is indeed the case.

Fan Zhen acted like this, Qin Sang naturally wouldn't put a hot face on a cold ass, ignored Fan Zhen, and cupped his hands to Cang Ling: "Cang Daoyou is the highest, I must have a good plan, why don't you tell me, Qin Sang Someone will follow orders."

Cang Ling smiled wryly, "That senior blamed us and didn't want to reveal the news ahead. With his eyes darkened, Cang couldn't think of any good plan, but he couldn't stay here for long, otherwise he would be caught by him if he was late and missed the opportunity to fight. Find a reason to blame. If none of you want to disobey the order, you might as well go on your way first and discuss a plan on the way..."

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

Someone gritted their teeth, "Looking at this person's behavior, he probably came from a demon family!"

"What the senior said is not wrong. Xiao Hanyu is in trouble, and my generation of monks is duty-bound, hehe..."

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

Do you believe this?
Qin Sang cast a sideways glance at the old man, and said: "Everyone be careful! Fellow Daoist Cang is right, no matter what, this trip must go, please..."

Qin Sang and Cang Ling rushed out of the hall first, followed by others.

Yuncang Daze is connected with water and sky, and thousands of islands are arranged.

Swimming fish dive to the bottom, birds soaring, a piece of tranquility.

There is no sign of a war at all.

"Everyone don't need to be discouraged. Since it is not a large-scale attack, the strength of the Tianxingmeng thieves may not be very strong, and senior Fang will definitely not just ask us to help along the way. For monks in the alchemy stage, senior Fang and the others will stand up. We might as well wait for the opportunity And move, if you can turn against the enemy and kill a few Tianxingmeng thieves, you will be able to make a great contribution. If you can't do it, you can fight and retreat, looking for an opportunity to escape. When the time comes, the teacher will pursue it, and there will be excuses. What do you think? ..."

Everyone formed a simple battle formation, restrained their breath, and flew south.

Cang Ling's words were exactly in line with Qin Sang's heart, and looking at the expressions of other people, they were also moved.

Qin Sang made preparations, looked far into the distance, and thought to himself, the last thing he wanted was to join hands with others, because he would not be able to use all his treasures, and his strength would be greatly reduced.

But if life is in danger, I can't take care of anything, and my life is still the most important thing.

But I don't know where the sky and the earth are big, and where can I escape?

Qin Sang put away his thoughts, saw that the waters of Chaotic Island were vast, and it was difficult to reach the battlefield in a short time, so he took a break from his busy schedule, and transmitted his voice to Cang Ling, "Fellow Daoist Cang, do you recognize a fellow Daoist Han from your clan? He was originally the head of the Han family. Qin's friend, I haven't seen him for many years, I don't know how he is doing..."

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

Cang Ling said enviously, "Senior brother Han is very talented and has an enviable opportunity. He was accepted as a closed disciple by an uncle and stayed in the cave to teach him carefully. It is said that he is about to complete his achievements and is ready to end his career." Dan... the next time Fellow Daoist Qin sees Senior Brother Han, he might already be the master of Jindan!"

(End of this chapter)