Aiming for the Immortal Path

"Fellow Daoist Cui is not planning to leave yet? Could it be that... there are other treasures under this quicksand?"

When no one was around, the young master of Bitao Villa asked.

He seemed careless, but in fact he kept paying attention to the changes in Cui Shaolin's expression from the corner of his eye.

Cui Shaolin, as the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace, actually chose to help Aunt Shenwei. Judging from Aunt Shenwei's reaction at that time, it was obvious that Cui Shaolin's appearance was also unexpected.

Although... Cui Shaolin's words were impassioned and the reasons he gave were reasonable.

But looking at this reason, few people in the world of immortality would really believe it.

He has reason to believe that the other party must have other intentions for this trip.

"Other treasures? The young owner of the village is joking. Everyone knows what is going on in this quicksand. If there are real treasures, how can it be that Cui has the exclusive rights to them?"

Cui Shaolin's expression remained unchanged, he shrugged and said calmly.

"Then..." The young master of Bitao Villa was about to continue speaking.

"Cui stayed here just because he was curious as to how this dangerous and strange place in the Quicksand Land could give birth to a Xuantian Spiritual Treasure or even... a semi-immortal weapon."

"Besides! This half-immortal weapon is related to the demon disaster on the Blue Star, but... the demon that appeared in this quicksand last time did not make any movement this time."

"This... is extremely unusual!"

Cui Shaolin's voice continued, interrupting what the person in front of him was about to say.

The fly whisk in his hand swayed gently in the wind, as if he had a fairy-like air, and the clouds were light and the wind was light.

However...if he had known that the Heaven and Earth Furnace that he had longed for had been secretly taken back by Su Twelve, he would definitely not be so calm at the moment.

"Indeed! The reaction of the demons is indeed a bit unusual. Fellow Daoist Cui is well-informed and proficient in the art of deduction. Can you see any clues?"

The young master of Bitao Villa was startled at first, and then he couldn't help but frown.

The attention was also diverted with Cui Shaolin's words.

"The method of deduction is mysterious

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But it's complicated, and it can't be done so easily. "

"But this matter is very important. Cui needs to go back to Tiandao Palace and go into seclusion to deduce it."

"The quicksand is dangerous and not a place to stay for a long time. The young village master is still injured, so it would be better to leave as soon as possible."

Cui Shaolin continued to speak.

The moment he finished speaking, without waiting for the person in front of him to say anything more, he swept the whisk in his hand into the air, soared up, and disappeared into the gap in the space above with a snap of his fingers.

"Huh? Just leave like this?"

The young owner of Bitao Villa looked around and looked at the empty quicksand with surprise on his face.

He whispered softly, still a little suspicious.

After a slight hesitation, a pale yellow light suddenly appeared between his eyebrows, and his consciousness left his body, heading straight to the place where the semi-immortal weapon disappeared, and exploring all the way down.

However, when his spiritual consciousness touches the quicksand, there is immediately a devouring force that clings to him like spiritual silkworms, constantly gnawing at his spiritual consciousness.

After just exploring more than five feet below, the radiating consciousness completely dissipated.

With his consciousness damaged, the young master of Bitao Villa swayed slightly, and his face immediately turned pale.

"Fifty feet down, I haven't seen anything strange in this quicksand. It seems... I really have thought too much!"

Shaking his head, he suppressed the doubts in his heart and started to move his body, carrying the influence of the swallowing power below and rising into the sky.

And he left on the front foot.

In the sky above, outside the space rift where the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace left, there was a weak spiritual power fluctuation.

"What a young master, he is a cautious little guy. No wonder... no wonder the master of Bitao Villa is willing to let him use his strength."

"It's a pity...the experience is still a bit lacking."

"Now, there is no one around in this quicksand, and the semi-immortal weapons have also been taken away. Over there, the demons

For some reason, he didn't come to interfere. So just in time, it was time to explore below to find the remains of Su Twelve and the Heaven and Earth Furnace. "

Cui Shaolin's figure reappeared, scanning all directions in the air, his eyes burning with brilliance.

It's a striking eye-pupil technique.

After confirming that there were no other monks in the field, he raised the dust in his right hand again, and the Bagua disc that had been held in his left hand suddenly flew into the air.

The disc swelled in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, its size increased dozens of times, reaching a size of about ten feet in diameter.

On it, Tai Chi patterns and Bagua patterns light up one after another.

As the brilliance circulates, a foot-high light column forms at the edge. During this period, the Tao Qi flows in it, which is extremely strange.

Cui Shaolin took one step forward and landed in the center of the disk, stepping on the yin and yang of Tai Chi. .??.

And under the protection of this disc, the strange devouring power of the quicksand was unable to shake his body in the slightest.

With the help of the spiritual secret in his hand, the disc took Cui Shaolin and fell from the sky like a meteor.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the disc landed exactly where the semi-immortal weapon disappeared.

After landing, the disk did not stop moving.

The radiant light flowing above it contained invisible power, which separated the quicksand below, carrying Cui Shaolin all the way down.

In a moment, one person and one round disk were submerged under the quicksand.

Three feet!

Five feet!

Ten feet!

…

Until it sank a hundred feet below the sand, the disc continued to vibrate violently, and the light pillar formed on the edge was surrounded by Tao Qi at an alarming speed, as if it had reached the limit of endurance.

"how come?"

"Based on the characteristics of this quicksand, Nasu Twelve surrendered to the semi-immortal weapon that day, and even if he died, he would still have some consciousness. If he sinks more than ten feet at most, all his blood and essence will be completely swallowed up."

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But even if the body is gone, the spiritual tools and magic treasures on the body will be drained of spiritual energy, and there should be some debris left. But why... all this way, there is no trace? "

"Could it be... the debris mixed into the surrounding quicksand and has merged with the quicksand?"

"But... the quicksand of the quicksand can destroy everything. But what about the Heaven and Earth Furnace? That is the treasure of heaven and earth, how could it be destroyed by these quicksands?"

In the quicksand, Cui Shaolin continuously urged his own true essence to manipulate the Tai Chi Bagua plate under him, but it was not just going down in one direction.

He also moved around and explored the quicksand space with a radius of 100 feet around the semi-immortal tool one by one.

But no matter how he investigated, all he could see was the quicksand like a river.

Not to mention the Heaven and Earth Furnace, even the remains of Su Twelve, even the clothes and magic weapon fragments, were not seen at all.

"No, it's not right! "

"Could it be that the kid who threw himself into the semi-immortal weapon did not die, but took the opportunity to escape with the help of the dangerous terrain of the quicksand?"

"But judging from the situation that day, the kid was seriously injured, not to mention that the quicksand is dangerous and can be said to be ruthless."

"Even if I have this special magic weapon as a support, I can't hold on for too long."

"That Su Twelve... is only an out-of-body cultivator after all. I used the secret method of heavenly secrets to deduce that the kid has indeed lost most of his vitality, and only a little vitality is left in this quicksand. "

A full hour passed, but nothing was found.

Cui Shaolin, who was originally full of expectations for the Heaven and Earth Furnace, frowned.

The clone could be present at any time that day, but the clone cultivated by the existence of the Spiritual Dispersion Stage certainly has independent self-awareness.

But what you see and hear can be shared in just a thought.

Not to mention, Cui Shaolin's clone died under the calculation of Su Twelve's body. The clone's memory and the remaining Yuan Ling naturally returned to the original body.