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The two chased for a while, watching the green light getting further and further away, being left behind.

"That's all! There's no need to chase her, lest there be any misunderstanding."

The old man in green robe pressed the escape light and called his companions.

If they continue to chase, the other party will suspect that they have malicious intentions, which is not good.

…

Bi Fang escaped.

The two Nascent Soul monks stopped.

Qin Sang saw it all, but still remained vigilant and maintained his escape skills.

Tianmu Die used her magical power and kept vigilant for a long time. After confirming that there were no pursuers behind her, Qin Sang breathed a sigh of relief, put away her escaping light, and landed on the sea.

After this pursuit and escape, there was not much true energy left that had been restored.

Qin Sang sighed in his heart and looked back.

With so many demon kings and Nascent Souls gathered here, Qin Sang couldn't help but feel a little uneasy, worried that he would inadvertently break into a whirlpool of trouble.

In his current state, any disturbance could kill him.

New here.

Qin Sang didn't want to get involved in a fight for no reason.

At least first understand the identities and origins of both parties, as well as the cause of the storm, before making a judgment.

"It's better to leave here first, the further away the better..."

Qin Sang murmured and took out the sea chart.

Get an estimate of where you are.

Qin Sang noticed that there were some scattered islands between him and Crescent Moon Island. According to the signs on the sea map, these islands were controlled by the human race, even human race immortal cultivators.

There is no shortage of human clans.

However, it is unknown whether it is safe there at this time.

After adjusting his breath for a while, Qin Sang chose a remote island and planned to go to see the situation first.

This island is called Xiancui Island. There are immortal cultivators on the island. The chart shows that the strongest island owner is only in the late stage of foundation building.

Qin Sang restrained his breath, almost touching the sea surface, slowed down, and flew at a low profile, ordering Tianmu Butterfly to be on alert at all times.

Fortunately, no other immortal cultivators or monsters were encountered along the way.

It was already midnight when we arrived at Xiancui Island.

Qin Sang looked at the silent Xiancui Island from a distance and approached cautiously.

There is a mortal city on the island, which is very popular and looks like a small country on an island.

There is no need to ask mortals, Qin Sang can also tell that in the center of Xiancui Island, there is a mountain range surrounded by fairy clouds, which is a strange phenomenon formed by the spiritual formation.

That must be the cave for immortal cultivators.

Quietly entering one of the mortal cities, Qin Sang sensed the aura of an immortal cultivator in the city lord's mansion, but he was only in the Qi refining period.

City Lord's Mansion.

Several immortal cultivators gathered in the main hall, whispering something. Some looked excited, while others looked confused and hesitant. What they had in common was worry hidden in their eyes.

These immortal cultivators were all well-dressed and noble, looking more like pampered wealthy officials.

"Have any of you seen the island owner during this time?"

There was a fat, middle-aged man wearing a dragon robe. He was impatient with what others said, so he waved his hand and asked in a low voice.

Everyone was stunned and looked at each other.

"The island owner summoned us two months ago..."

The man in the dragon robe interrupted with a cold shout, "You are still talking nonsense! Of course I know that the island owner summoned him two months ago. Let me ask you, in the past two months, who has seen the island owner and the Wang brothers and sisters?"

"Shh! Prince Long, please lower your voice!"

The expressions of the others changed slightly, and they subconsciously glanced in the direction of the Fairy Mountain.

The man in the dragon robe did not dare to act recklessly. He calmed down his excitement and whispered: "In the past few months, I have found excuses to visit the Fairy Mountain several times, but every time I was blocked by the old gatekeeper. The Wang brothers and sisters are still undecided. , I would go down the mountain once every month or so, never to return, but now I have been in seclusion for so long. Combined with the wind coming from outside the island during this period, how can we not think too much!"

"You mean..."

A younger prince next to him looked anxious, "The island owner received the news in advance and has left Xiancui Island? Why didn't you tell us?"

The man in the dragon robe sneered, "Who are you and me? They are just tools used by the island master to control mortals and give out some small favors. They don't even have the complete Qi refining period skills. Only the Wang brothers and sisters are the direct disciples of the island master!" "

The other old prince remained silent, holding the wooden beads in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "It is said that the owner of the island has a great background. Master Jindan once came to visit, and he was very polite..."

As he said that, the old prince sighed, "It seems that things are going to change!"

The man in the dragon robe clenched his fists, "If there is an internal fight in the world of immortality and we are not noticed, the worst possible outcome is to change the master in the future. I heard that there are monsters frequently appearing outside the island, and I am afraid that the monster clan will invade. When the time comes..."

Everyone shuddered.

The monsters are cruel, and they would rather die under the sword of the immortal cultivator.

By then, the entire Xiancui Island will be devastated and blood will flow into rivers.

"what should we do?"

Everyone fell into panic.

If they guessed wrong and left the island without the island owner's order, the consequences would be miserable.

At this moment, everyone suddenly froze, and their voices stopped suddenly. Some people even had mouths, as if time had been frozen.

The night pearl used for lighting dimmed, and a figure walked out, it was Qin Sang.

Qin Sang looked at the imprisoned people and pointed a finger at one of them.

After drinking tea, Qin Sang walked out of the city lord's mansion.

It’s unclear what the identities of the two Nascent Souls I met before were.

Qin Sang didn't want to expose his traces, and would rather go to more trouble and ask one by one first, and then erase everyone's memory.

In the room, everyone's restraints were lifted and they continued to discuss heatedly, completely unaware that a small period of time in their lives had been lost.

Qin Sang entered the fairy mountain.

The power of the protective spiritual array was good, but there were many loopholes in Tianmudie's eyes, and Qin Sang could easily sneak into the mountain.

When Xianshan people go to hollow out, there is only one so-called ‘gatekeeper’. This man is already old. The island owner was kind to him and ordered him to guard the cave.

"The island owner left two months ago. Recently, more than one dragon ship has been attacked, and monsters appear frequently..."

Qin Sang asked for a lot of information, and the secret secret was indeed strange.

It's not safe here either.

"I also need to leave the land of right and wrong as soon as possible and enter Crescent Moon Island so that I can recover with peace of mind."

Qin Sang occupied the island owner's cave.

The spiritual veins here were not satisfactory, Qin Sang did not dare to stay for a long time, and left in a hurry after recovering 30% of his true energy.

Until Qin Sang left.

No one on Xiancui Island knew that he had been visited by a Nascent Soul.

Empty sea.

A ray of light came quickly and hovered slightly in mid-air.

Microwaves rippled on the sea surface, and then there was a distortion in the void, and the shadow of a small island was faintly revealed. The light flashed into the island and disappeared.

The island is compact in size.

There is a palace on the island, which takes up almost half of the space.

The palace was magnificent and magnificent. The old man in blue robe who had scared away Bi Fang before was sitting in the main hall. The scribe in white was not here, but there were two other Nascent Soul monks.

The two of them sat down willingly and listened patiently to what the old man in green robe was saying.

They had already noticed the moment the light broke in.

The old man in green robe stopped speaking and looked up outside the palace.