Inquiry about immortality

Chapter 810
He looked around and saw that there was no island nearby for refuge, so he immediately activated the secret talisman.

The next moment, the storm hit.

Qin Sang was like a ghost, swaying in the storm.

Not knowing when the storm would subside, Qin Sang braved the wind and rain and continued to move forward.

The place where Spirit Turtle Island is located is close to a medium-sized island named Bamen Island. There are also dozens of small islands nearby, but they are all very barren and high-ranking monks look down on them.

According to the information Qin Sang inquired on the road, the forces in this sea area are not strong. The most powerful sect is called Hanhaimen, and the owner of the gate is only a monk in the alchemy period.

Qin Sang has been rehearsing in his mind how to meet the Lord of Linggui Island.

Has come here, whether it is senior Qingzhu or not, visiting the island is certain.

But Qin Sang will not act recklessly, he is going to cover up his cultivation, wander around Linggui Island for a while, inquire about the deeds of the owner of Lingturtle Island, and judge this person's temperament.

The monk surnamed Wang only heard about this person from rumors, and only the residents of the surrounding islands knew the details of his deeds.

Finally, there was news about Senior Qingzhu, Qin Sang couldn't help but feel uneasy.

But overall, I am still full of expectations. Senior Qingzhu is a real swordsman, and some of his character can be seen through the two letters left and his past deeds.

Thinking of this, Qin Sang looked for the direction of Bamen Island and set off against the wind.

The storm intensified, and the surroundings were pitch black. Qin Sang flew alone for a certain distance, and suddenly his figure paused, as if he heard something.

Qin Sang listened attentively, distinguishing the unusual voice from the chaos, and suddenly changed direction.

Not long after, Qin Sang saw a wooden boat that was about to capsize.

Strong winds and waves, torrential rain.

The wooden boat was crumbling, and there was a light shield on the boat, which was obviously a protective shield formed by the spirit array, but for some reason, it was fragmented, flickering, almost extinguished.

Some places were exposed to the storm and looked so fragile and badly damaged.

At this time, the hull of the ship was already tilted, and it was about to capsize.

Qin Sang had good eyesight, and found that there were still people alive on board, she pondered for a while, and flew straight to the wooden boat.

As we got closer to the wooden boat, we could see it more clearly.

There are a few people running on the deck, their faces are full of panic, like headless chickens, they are not ordinary people, but their cultivation is not high, they only have the stage of refining Qi.

These people obviously wanted to restore the spirit array, but they couldn't do it. Some collapsed and cried out in despair.Without the protection of the big ship and the spirit circle, it is basically impossible for these monks in the Qi refining period to survive the storm.

"Quick! Put all the spirit stones in there! Third Junior Brother, go to the cabin and see if Master is awake?"

One of the young men in white suppressed his panic and frantically repaired the spirit array.Reluctantly, his cultivation was insufficient, and he tried everything he could, but to no avail.

'boom! '

A huge wave several feet high smashed down hard.

The mask suddenly dimmed a bit, the hull was not dismembered, but it was not much worse, and there were crackling noises everywhere.

Just when everyone fell into despair, a strange figure suddenly appeared on the deck.

They thought they were dazzled, but when they took a closer look, they realized that it was a boy who looked younger than them, but his expression was far calmer than theirs, and his breath was not weaker than his master's.

"Who are you? How many of you are on board?"

Qin Sang swept around, frowning.

He also looked a bit embarrassed on the outside, because he disguised himself as a monk in the foundation period.

When the young man in white saw Qin Sang, after a short surprise, he thought of his master who was seriously injured and was afraid that this person might have evil intentions.

However, dying in the hands of this person is no different from dying in a storm.

He was quite calm, and shouted loudly, "Senior, this junior is a disciple of the Sanshan Sect. He went out to sea with Master. When the storm hit, our boat was suddenly attacked by sea beasts, causing damage to the spirit formation. Master repelled the sea beasts, and at the same time Seriously injured and unconscious, this junior implores senior to save our lives!"

Qin Sang swept his consciousness, and found a seriously injured foundation-establishment monk in the cabin. He was a middle-aged man, and his figure flashed in.

The young man in white and others were startled and ran in quickly.

He saw Qin Sang grabbing their master's arm, as if checking the injury.

The crowd did not dare to come out.

This person was seriously injured and his internal organs were damaged. Qin Sang took out a healing elixir and stuffed it into his mouth.The entrance of the elixir had an effect, and the person woke up leisurely, but was still weak.

The young man in white and the others were overjoyed.

"Thank you fellow daoist for saving my life..."

When this person saw Qin Sang, a stranger, he was startled at first, and he tried to hold his body to express his thanks after hearing the disciples talk about the ins and outs.

Qin Sang waved his hand to stop him, and said: "Fellow Daoist is seriously injured, and he needs to recuperate for a while to recover. Outside, the wind is high and the waves are rough, and the wooden boat is about to capsize. I am going to Bamen Island, but there is a storm, and I want to take shelter on the boat." Once you avoid it, please tell me the key to the spiritual formation, so that the formation can be repaired."

After a while, Qin Sang returned to the deck, took out some spiritual materials, and easily restored the spirit array.

Reticle restored to withstand the storm.

The hull finally escaped the impact and was pulled back from the verge of capsizing. The young man in white and others narrowly escaped death, obeyed Qin Sangyan, and repaired the damaged parts of the hull everywhere.

After the wooden boat stabilized, Qin Sang ordered others to operate the boat, returned to the cabin, and communicated with their master.

"My surname is Wu. I was originally a casual cultivator. I took in a few incompetent apprentices and called myself Sanshanmen. I had been practicing on a small island near Bamen Island. This time I went out to do something, but I didn't expect to encounter disasters. I almost died here, thanks to Fellow Daoist Qin who arrived in time and saved our lives..."

Master Wumen looked better, and asked curiously: "Fellow Taoist is practicing on Bamen Island? We've never met before, right?"

Qin Sang shook his head and said: "Qin is not a monk from Bamen Island, but a casual cultivator. He has been traveling everywhere. He once searched for a family of great sects, but unfortunately his talent was limited and he was not accepted. He accidentally learned a rumor that the There is a senior who opened up a Taoist temple to teach the Dharma for casual practitioners and give advice, so he came here to pay homage to the teacher."

"Fellow Daoist, did you come to find the Island Master of the Spirit Turtle?"

The master of Wumen exclaimed, and a strange color suddenly flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that his expression was wrong, Qin Sang's heart tightened, and she asked repeatedly: "What? Are the rumors false?"

Master Wumen shook his head and said: "The rumors are true, and I don't lie to Daoist Qin. Before I came down, I was a casual cultivator in other places. I was attracted to come here when I learned that the island master's senior taught the Dharma. I got the advice from the senior. I gained a lot. Later, I had a chance. Successfully established the foundation. It’s just that... Fellow Daoist came late.”

Qin Sang frowned when she heard the words, "That senior has already left?"

"Not leaving."

The master of Wumen sighed, with deep regret in his eyes, and said: "It was the enemy of the senior who came to the door! Senior has lived in seclusion here for 200 years, and the enemy still did not let him go. They chased here and captured Linggui Island Razed to the ground, seniors don't know if they live or die!"

(End of this chapter)