Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 558 Yuan Ying Gathering

Customs.

Qin Sang followed the prestige and saw Chen Yan wearing a cloak at a glance.

Chen Yan stood alone on the edge of a restrictive barrier, staring at the surging spiritual tide outside, with an aura of repelling people thousands of miles away, unable to see the expression under the cloak, no one dared to approach her.

On the left side of Chenyan, there is a man in a brocade robe and a long-bearded priest talking.

There is no fluctuation in the two of them, and they can easily be mistaken for two mortals.

With Qin Sang's current cultivation level, even when facing a master of alchemy stage, he could still feel the faint fluctuations of his true energy even if the opponent didn't deliberately cover it up.

It is impossible to meet mortals here. If this happens, it means that the other party's cultivation is too much higher than his own!

The moment she saw them, Qin Sang's heart was tense, and she felt an inexplicable pressure.

They were standing in front of the restriction barrier, and the terrifying spiritual tide made the restriction barrier turbulent, as if it would rush in the next moment, but the two of them still looked calm and turned a blind eye to the spiritual tide.

It was the man in brocade robe who spoke.

Uncle Dongyang!
Qin Sang's heart skipped a beat, and he was filled with emotion. After nearly a hundred years of practice, he finally saw his ancestor with his own eyes.

The other person who can sit on an equal footing with Bo Dongyang must also be a great power in the Yuanying series. I don't know if it is the Patriarch Chongyi of the Taiyi Danzong, or Tie Guanzi, the owner of the Shangyuan Qingjing Palace.

When Uncle Dongyang spoke, Jindan Liu, surnamed Liu, didn't dare to do anything else, so he obediently responded, and immediately let him go.

Qin Sang and others followed Master Uncle Fengming, walked forward quickly, and paid homage to Uncle Dongyang, "Disciple pays homage to Patriarch!"

"Get up."

Uncle Dongyang nodded his head slightly, and said calmly: "Fengming took them to the side to wait."

"Yes!"

Qin Sang stepped aside obediently, and quietly looked at the people in the arena.

Yun Youzi hasn't arrived yet, except for Dongyang Bo, Chen Yan and the mysterious Taoist priest, they are all alchemy monks.

Several of them have shown their faces in the waters of Chaotic Island, some are from Taiyi Danzong, and more are from other sects stationed in Xuanshou Pass.

Among them, there was only Master Uncle Fengming in Shaohua Mountain, and there was no one in Shangyuan Qingjing Palace, Qin Sang was secretly surprised.

Qi Yuanshou had just formed an alchemy not long ago, so it was understandable not to go to Ziwei Palace.

The other uncles are all old-fashioned golden pills, so no one went to Ziwei Palace?

When Qin Sang was secretly looking at the monks in the field, the Taoist priest also glanced at them, and couldn't help being a little puzzled, but he didn't directly ask Dongyang Bo's intentions, and said in a roundabout way: "Daoist Dongyang, you have so many fake pills. Disciple Jing, do you still have the energy to protect other disciples? Shangyuan Qingjing Palace disciples, as well as other sects attached to the noble sect, also need to be protected by fellow daoists themselves? Could it be that they all found Ziwei’s secret talisman?"

Uncle Dongyang smiled slightly.

"Fellow Daoist Chongyi, didn't you see that I only brought two disciples here?

"In order to ensure fairness, we, the strong sects, should not wantonly participate in the competition for the Ziwei Secret Talisman, how could I put myself in the target of public criticism.

"Fellow Daoist Tieguan wants to let the sect cultivate his health and well-being, this time he is the only one who broke into Ziwei Palace alone, with the strength of Fellow Daoist Tieguan, I don't need to worry about it.

"I have a way for the five of them to join forces and display strength beyond their own realm.

"As for the juniors of other sects, there won't be too many of them. I'll do my best and I should be able to protect them."

Daoist Chongyi nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said in surprise: "Fellow Taoist Tieguan left Shangyuan Qingjing Palace alone, is it almost time..."

Uncle Dongyang sighed softly, "That's right, fellow Daoist Chongyi, remember."

Daoist Chongyi sighed: "The chances of Iron Crown Taoist friends conceiving a baby should not be small, plus the unique secret talisman of Shangyuan Qingjing Palace, it must not be inferior to you and me back then. But in order to protect the sect, he did not hesitate to sever it." On the way to conceive a baby, you resolutely sacrificed your life to raise a talisman puppet, which is admirable. I am afraid that you have the determination to become a benevolent if you don’t succeed? But I don’t know how sure it is?”

Uncle Dongyang shook his head: "As far as I know, Fellow Daoist Tie Guan has the will to die, and before leaving, he has passed on the position of Palace Master to his junior brother, Gong Liangyu..."

Before the words were finished, a blue light suddenly floated over.

That cultivator surnamed Liu stood respectfully in front of the city gate, not only did not dare to stop him, but instead said respectfully: "I have seen Palace Master Iron Crown."

The blue light dissipated, revealing a thin figure and abnormally pale complexion. It was really surprising that it appeared on the face of such a high-level cultivator.

Tie Guanzi nodded to the monk surnamed Liu, then walked towards the two Nascent Souls, cupped his hands and said, "Tie Guanzi has seen the two seniors."

Qin Sang quietly looked at Tie Guanzi, curious.

Judging by Tie Guanzi's words and deeds, it doesn't look like he is facing two monks of the same realm, but he looks like he is in the next generation. Could it be that Tie Guanzi is not the real Nascent Soul power?

The secrets in this are beyond his comprehension.

"Iron Palace Master, don't be polite."

Daoist Chongyi and Uncle Dongyang bowed their hands and returned the salute one after another.

After Tie Guanzi arrived, some people came one after another, and most of them held Ziwei's secret scriptures.

Finally, Qin Sang saw Yun Youzi coming in a hurry.

Yun Youzi seems to be quite famous in Taiyi Danzong, his appearance not only surprised Liu Jindan and others, but even Daoist Chongyi was alarmed and called him in front of him.

"You are my disciple? Why don't you let yourself be in danger instead of cultivating in the sect and preparing for alchemy?"

After saluting, Yun Youzi said neither humble nor overbearing: "Reporting to Patriarch, this disciple wants to go to Ziwei Palace to ask for a elixir."

Daoist Chongyi frowned slightly, but did not continue to ask, and said flatly: "You stay with your Uncle Liu, and you don't have to stand with those casual cultivators."

……

After Yun Youzi arrived, there were significantly fewer people coming from behind.

After a while, Grandma Jing also arrived.

Qin Sang, who had been looking forward to it all this time, breathed a sigh of relief.

Grandma Jing still looks like an old woman, very inconspicuous, and no one present seems to know her.

Grandma Jing showed her Ziwei secret talisman, took a look at Qin Sang, then found a corner where there was no one, leaned on a cane with both hands and closed her eyes to rest.

After waiting for another hour, it was getting late, and it was already past half of the unitary hour, and two more casual cultivators in the alchemy stage were late.

Dongyang Bo looked around for a week, and said in a deep voice: "The time has come! If you are still hesitating, now is the last chance. Once you leave Xuankuan Pass, there is no way back!"

There was a commotion among the crowd, but no one spoke.

Uncle Dongyang nodded to Daoist Chongyi, and Daoist Chongyi lightly raised his hand, and a jade ruyi flew out from his sleeve, and Yu Ruyi circled and flew into the air, growing bigger and bigger, and finally resembled a flying boat size.

Daoist Chongyi's figure disappeared out of thin air for a moment of illusion.

Then, Daoist Chongyi's voice came from above his head.

"Come up!"

Everyone was shocked by Daoist Chongyi's exquisite evasion technique, they didn't dare to hesitate, they flew into the air one after another, Yu Ruyi seemed quite empty even though Yu Ruyi contained everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Dongyang, the poor Taoist is leading the way, how about you come and sit behind the town?" Daoist Chongyi asked.

(End of this chapter)