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After the external incarnation was obtained, he immediately escaped into the corpse bag.

Covered by the magic fire and sword array, it was difficult for outsiders to detect his presence.

Qin Sang's figure flashed out, grabbed the Nascent Soul of Master Yin, and connected his fingers to place many restrictions on him and seal it.

Palace Master Yin's expression changed from ferocious to painful, then to despair, and finally returned to complete silence.

'puff! ’

The demonic fire burned the body of Lord Yin.

Several streaks of light and a mustard seed bag flew out from it and fell into Qin Sang's palm.

It was the magic weapons that Palace Master Yin used before that all changed hands.

Qin Sang activated his consciousness and violently broke open the mustard seed bag. He scanned it roughly and found a bottle of Feixue Dan. He took it out with a sudden move in his heart. He didn't have time to look at the other things carefully and threw them into the Qianjun Ring.

Then, Qin Sang put the Nascent Soul of Master Yin into the body bag and tortured it carefully when he had time.

The fight is over.

Qin Sang put away the magic fire and glanced around.

He noticed some overt and covert glances.

These people were alarmed by the calamity and peeped nearby. They were all shocked when they saw with their own eyes that a palace master of Xuantian Palace had died without any bones left. Moreover, he was beheaded by one person alone.

Qin Sang's eyes swept over their hiding place.

These people felt as if they were being pointed at by a sharp sword, and felt an inexplicable sting in their hearts. They were so horrified that they fled in a hurry.

However, among these people, there is no Old Man Hunmo or Great Sage Tianpeng.

Qin Sang looked into the depths of the Holy Land and returned to Fukong Mountain.

The edge of black fog.

The battle is coming to an end.

Qin Sang pressed the escape light and landed lightly on the ground. At a glance, he saw several corpses lying on the ground. They were Shanglu, the monk named Yue and others.

There are still some people who are still alive, surrounded by Palace Master Jiang and others, who are changing their positions offensively and defensively.

These people were bewitched by the palace master, Shang Lu and others, and were not the mastermind. Although there are monks from the Tianshan and Xuantian lineages, they are not as close to Shanglu and others as the monks with the Yue surname.

Tong Lingyu is not here.

Palace Master Jiang, Liuli and others surrounded them but refused to attack.

These people saw with their own eyes the tragic death of Shang Lu and others, and thought they would definitely die today, but they saw that Tong Lingyu didn't seem to want to completely liquidate, it was not that he didn't want to really fight when death was imminent.

At this moment, their faces were filled with nervousness, and they looked into the depths of the black mist from time to time, anxiously waiting for Tong Lingyu to come out and pronounce their fate.

However, they also understand.

Even if he is lucky enough to survive this time, his life will not be easy in the future.

Noticing Qin Sang, Palace Master Jiang frowned slightly.

Just now, Qin Sang insisted on chasing down Palace Master Yin alone. Why did he come back so quickly? He couldn't have been accidentally escaped by Palace Master Yin, right?

If Palace Master Yin returns to Xuantian Palace first and confuses the public with his lies, things will be in trouble.

Palace Master Jiang was about to go out and help Qin Sang.

"Master Yin, he..."

"died."

Qin Sang nodded and spoke concisely.

"hiss……"

Hearing this, all the Nascent Souls present, including Master Jiang, changed their expressions, and their eyes immediately changed when they looked at Qin Sang, with deep awe and shock.

No wonder the great elder is not worried at all!

They knew very well how strong the sect's hall masters were, and Hall Master Yin was the leader among them, yet he was killed by this man so quickly.

Only Liuli's expression remained unchanged. She had seen Qin Sang's true strength in the cave.

At this moment, the black mist stirred, and Tong Lingyu came out with the sealed Luo Yun.

Seeing Qin Sang, Tong Lingyu was not surprised at all. She nodded to him, then gently put Luo Yun down. Under the shocked eyes of everyone, she sighed softly: "You should still remember Senior Brother Luo."

…

Luo Yun is the ironclad proof.

Seeing the long-dead Luo Yun appear alive in front of them, as well as the terrifying restrictions on him, these people had no choice but to believe what Yin Changsheng had done, and gave up resistance one after another.

The situation was stabilized without any effort, and the remaining poison of Yin Changsheng and others was eliminated after returning. The chaos caused by Yin Changsheng was basically over.

Of course, the aftermath will have an impact for a long time and may even change the pattern of Xuantian Palace.

At least the results weren't bad.

Luo Yun and Tong Lingyu are both still alive.

If Luo Yun's injury can be cured and Tong Lingyu successfully breaks through, Xuantian Palace will still be a behemoth with two great monks in charge.

Perhaps the biggest loss is the Four Riders Snake Seal, and the "Yuan Sacrifice Technique" can also make up for it.

Qin Sang didn't care about the internal affairs of Xuantian Palace. He took advantage of this moment to learn from the mouth of Palace Master Jiang that there was a strange phenomenon deep in the Holy Land.

The white light flashed away.

It doesn't exist for long, but it can be seen through the dark turbulence. I'm afraid it's quite powerful. I don't know what those demons are doing inside.

The fragments of the killing sword are deep in the holy land.

Unfortunately, the sword spirit never responded and the exact location could not be determined.

No matter what, Qin Sang wanted to go there in person.

Glancing at Tong Lingyu, Qin Sang asked doubtfully: "Hun Mo and Tian Peng led the demons to invade the Holy Land. Fellow Taoist Tong doesn't seem to be in a hurry?"

Luo Yun's life or death is uncertain.

Tong Lingyu was seriously injured. She suppressed the injury with pills and lost her spiritual treasure. Her strength was greatly reduced.

Now is the time when Xuantian Palace is at its weakest.

Tong Lingyu was orderly arranging for others to deal with the aftermath, and the first thing she did was to send people to pick up the treasures in the Holy Land to prevent them from falling into the hands of outsiders.

The palace lord suddenly attacked, and there was no time to do any of these things.

Tong Lingyu smiled and explained: "Similar situations have happened in the past, but Xuantian Palace has always had the last laugh. As long as the supply of treasures such as mirage beads continues, the foundation of Xuantian Palace will be as stable as a rock, and it will only take one or two hundred years. You can regain your strength, so why worry?”

She opened her palms, revealing the Ice Demon Crystal, "Besides, as long as the sacred object is not lost, others will not be able to enter the Holy Land. It is up to us to decide when it will be opened in the future."

"Aren't you afraid of what Hun Mo and Tian Peng are doing deep in the Holy Land?"

Qin Sang asked back.

Tong Lingyu turned around and stared at the darkness in the depths of the Holy Land, "Fellow Daoist Qin doesn't know something. For countless years, the ancestors of Xuantian Palace have explored it countless times. The space turbulence there is very dangerous. Even the masters and elders of the palace fell inside, leaving no trace of their bodies." But, after so many years, nothing has been found! From this, we judge that the depths of the Holy Land are most likely to be nothingness and completely destroyed. Are the insights of the past palace masters and great elders not as good as those of Hun Mo and Tian Peng?"

Qin Sang frowned slightly.

The sword spirit's induction proves that the depths of the Holy Land are not void.

The judgments of the ancestors of Xuantian Palace were wrong!

As she spoke, Tong Lingyu coughed a few times, a faint blush appeared on her cheeks. The power of the elixir was almost exhausted, and the injury showed signs of relapse.

She spoke faster.

"The only thing that exists there is a stone tablet of unknown origin. This object stands among the turbulence in the void, supported by a lotus platform at the bottom. There are no words on the tablet, but it exudes a strange fluctuation.

“Anyone who sees it will think it is a rare treasure.

"Unfortunately, we have tried countless methods, including slashing with knives and axes, lightning strikes and fire, but the damage was not even slight, and it was impossible to move, without any feedback.

"Yin Changsheng has been planning for hundreds of years, using this stone monument to make up stories and seduce the demon-haunted old man step by step. It is said that the original plan was to set traps around the stone monument, but Taoist friends and Liuli appeared out of nowhere, so the plan was shelved."

As everyone knows, things in the world are unpredictable. Who can be sure of the best plan? How could it develop exactly according to one person's plan?

If Yin Changsheng goes according to the original plan, he will have a good chance of taking down the old demon hybrid, and he will also be able to obtain a rare treasure.

By some mistake, he focused on Qin Sang, causing the evil old man to be unable to control him and let the tiger go back to the mountain.

Although Yin Changsheng gave up the plan midway, he had already revealed the approximate location of the Holy Land.

The Ganoderma Ruyi obtained by the old man in the Golden Dome Hall has a close connection with the stone tablet. Following the guidance of Ganoderma Ruyi, he easily found the entrance to the holy land.

The fluctuations emitted by Ganoderma Ruyi and the stone tablet are similar.

After the demon-haunted old man got this object, he still couldn't believe that he could actually get a treasure suspected to be related to the Holy Land of Xuantian Palace from a Buddhist relic.

To this end, he studied for a long time, imitating the Ruyi aura of Ganoderma lucidum, refining the Sky Locking Sword, and carefully disguised it, and auctioned it off at the Ten Thousand Demons Conference, just to see Xuantian Palace's reaction.

If Xuantian Palace buys the Locking Sword at all costs, it means that Ganoderma Ruyi is indeed connected to the stone tablet.

It was precisely because Qin Sang disrupted the situation that Xuantian Palace missed the Locking Sword.

The demon-haunted old man was in shock and doubt, and had no intention of dealing with Qin Sang. He had been busy with this matter for more than ten years, and finally made up his mind to join forces with the demon saint and make a desperate move.

Tong Lingyu pointed to the location where the white light appeared and said in a hurry: "That's where the stone tablet is. Just in case, Palace Master Jiang and Elder Mei will quietly go over and take a look. There is a healing holy medicine in the holy land, which can stabilize the body after taking it." Treat the injury and recover eighty-nine percent strength. I will go to collect medicine right now. If there is any accident, I will rush there immediately. If fellow Taoist is interested there, you can also go with Palace Master Jiang and the others..."

She didn't hide any of these things, and was even happy to see Qin Sang come forward. Only Qin Sang could check and balance the old demon hybrid and the great sage Tianpeng.

After that, Tong Lingyu called Palace Master Jiang and Elder Mei.

Several people discussed it.

Qin Sang flashed to Liuli's side, explained a few words in a low voice, and said: "...I'm worried that I might accidentally encounter a demon and be besieged by a hybrid demon and Tianpeng. Fairy, can you help me? You don't have to show up, just All you have to do is hide in the dark and take action at the right time. When the thing is done, you will be greatly thanked!"

With that said, Qin Sang took out the four-horse snake seal and quietly handed it to Liuli.

Now only Liuli and Tong Lingyu can control this treasure, so Qin Sang naturally trusts Liuli more.

It's enough to deliver one blow.

Facing two pseudo-spiritual treasure-level attacks, the great monk couldn't bear it.

Moreover, Liuli's ice soul divine light is also a top-notch magical power, which can help him limit his opponents at critical moments.

Liuli already knew the reason and did not refuse. He took the Four Riders Snake Seal and said, "Helping you is also helping the sect, so there is no need to thank me."

But she wanted to clearly calculate the interest relationship between the two, leaving no room for ambiguity.

Qin Sang looked at Liuli's serious eyes and vaguely guessed. She sighed inwardly and refused to argue with her.

The four of them secretly left the black mist and flew quietly into the depths of the Holy Land.

After a while, Qin Sang's expression changed slightly, and he suddenly stopped and said, "Two fellow Taoists, go ahead. I met an old friend, so I'll come as soon as I can."

Palace Master Jiang and Elder Mei looked at each other without asking any questions.

Qin Sang and Liuli changed direction, flew not far away, and landed on a mountain.

The mountain is lush with lush vegetation, with strange flowers in bloom and trees wrapped in fairy vines. It is a rare beauty in the Holy Land.

On a bluestone at the top of the mountain, stood an old man.

He stood with his hands behind his hands, his breath a little erratic, his head slightly raised, his cloudy eyes staring in the direction of the sinkhole through the darkness, seemingly not paying attention to the two people who fell in front of him.

"With such power, is it Yin Changsheng who can overcome the calamity? Xuantian Palace is experiencing a troubled period!"

He sighed with emotion, looked away, looked at the beautiful couple, and laughed hoarsely, "What I did, the result is not bad at all. It has made a good marriage."

This person is actually Dongyang Bo!

It's cheating to die in front of Qiu Mubai!

Liuli's expression remained cold when facing the person who had caused her misery, as if she was too lazy to talk to him and remained silent.

Qin Sang narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "You dare to appear in front of me alone, are you here to die?"

"good!"

Uncle Dongyang's face suddenly darkened and he said sternly, "Qin Sang, kill me!"

Qin Sang frowned.

This man really wanted to die.

Uncle Dongyang no longer poses a threat, and his current behavior will only make Qin Sang feel weird and ridiculous.

Seeing that Qin Sang didn't move, Uncle Dongyang showed a sarcastic smile and sneered: "What? I came to the door myself, what are you still afraid of? If you don't kill me in this life, how can you have a clear mind! How can you survive today if you are so indecisive? of!"

"hehe……"

Facing Uncle Dongyang's provocation, Qin Sang's heart showed no emotion. He laughed and looked at the exit of the Holy Land, "Pretentious! Are you worried that I will anger Qiu Mubai in the future?"

Uncle Dongyang's expression froze.

Qin Sang's cultivation progressed rapidly, far beyond his imagination.

Liuli is also a proud man of heaven, especially because he is backed by the largest sect in Beihai.

If they intend to embarrass Qiu Mubai, even if Qiu Mubai is lucky enough to save his life, he will be unable to move forward in the future.

Qin Sang snorted coldly, "You underestimate Qin too much!"

Uncle Dongyang took a deep look at Qin Sang and suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Ha ha……"

laughing out loud.

Laugh wildly.

His laughter became louder and louder. He was no longer old, and his voice resonated throughout the world. He regained a bit of the style of the founder of Shaohua Mountain, but it also contained desolation.

"Yes! I underestimated you. I have always underestimated you!"

Qin Sang watched coldly.

"Ahem..."

Uncle Dongyang coughed violently, stopped laughing wildly, raised his hand to hold his chest hard, and took a breath, "It's okay, with your temperament, if I die by your hands, Mu Bai will be in more danger."

With that said, Uncle Dongyang reached into his arms and took out a crystal stone.

The shape of the crystal is a small ball, which can be easily held in the palm of the hand. The whole body is milky white, without any impurities, and is extremely pure.

"Take it!"

Uncle Dongyang threw the spar towards Qin Sang.

Qin Sang's eyes flickered, and he scanned it quickly with his consciousness, and then cautiously activated his true energy, turning it into a big hand to catch the white ball in the air to prevent Uncle Dongyang from doing anything.

He has always been cautious and will not relax even if he is sure of winning. Moreover, Dongyang Bo is cunning and cunning and must be guarded against.

Seeing Qin Sang's actions, Uncle Dongyang sneered: "I call this object a puppet crystal. I got it in Ziwei Palace. I have consulted ancient books and studied for many years, and analyzed that the puppet crystal should be used to refine puppets. A special treasure. I originally wanted to refine this object into the body of the talisman after obtaining the Yuanying talisman from Shangyuan Qingjing Palace..."

After a pause, Uncle Dongyang continued: "This object was originally black and white, which exactly matches the yin and yang, and should be the same. I deliberately exposed the Yin Puppet Crystal in front of General Gui, and was bought by him and refined into the puppet. From now on, holding the Yang Puppet Crystal, I can sense the puppet within a certain range. I originally wanted to follow them secretly, look for opportunities, and make a last ditch effort, but unexpectedly, my energy declined so quickly that I couldn't make the trip."

Having said this, Uncle Dongyang laughed again, "You are also very interested in the conspiracy of the old man. I will help you today. I want to see how much trouble you can make in the world of immortality in the future! If you die It's better in the hands of those demons, I can have a companion on the road to hell and won't be lonely."

Without waiting for Qin Sang to answer, Uncle Dongyang turned to look at Liuli again, shooting out a stream of light.

"The "Xuan Ni Jade Cauldron Sutra" also comes from Ziwei Palace. I later searched Ziwei Palace, but unfortunately I couldn't find its origin and solution. It contains all the information about this evil magic, but Ziwei Palace is no longer here, I can only do so much..."

Liuli grabbed Liu Guang, her eyes a little complicated.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Of course, both she and Qin Sang understood that Uncle Dongyang's move may have been out of repentance and reparation, but more for Qiu Mubai.

Qin Sang probed his consciousness into the puppet crystal.

Under the influence of Qingjun, Qin Sang has a good understanding of the ways of puppets.

This thing is just as Dongyang Bo said, the puppet crystal is indeed a treasure of the puppet method, but it was the first time Qin Sang saw this kind of thing, and he couldn't see why for a short time.

After thinking about it, Qin Sang grabbed the puppet crystal. Before putting it away, he put a layer of magic fire restriction on the surface of the puppet crystal to prevent General Gui from sensing him in turn.

Uncle Dongyang could not have predicted Qin Sang's appearance in the Holy Land in advance. The puppet crystal was intended for his own use, so it should not harm him.

Since he came here for Qiu Mubai, it was even more impossible to do anything about it. Otherwise, if he failed to calculate Qin Sang, wouldn't he be self-defeating?

However, out of caution, Qin Sang still took precautions.

"he died."

Liuli said quietly.

Qin Sang looked up and found Dongyang Bo standing on the bluestone with his hands behind his hands, looking north, like a sculpture.

No breath at all.

Dongyang Bo's vitality declined and he self-destructed King Kong Zhuo. He had long been extremely weak. He relied on the persistence in his heart to hold on until now with his last breath.

"Let's bury him."

Qin Sang was silent for a moment and said.

Liuli nodded, "Okay!"

Her feelings for Uncle Dongyang were more complicated than Qin Sang's.

When the master was trapped in Ziwei Palace, Liuli was only in the Qi-refining stage, so the slightest disturbance in the world of immortality could kill her. If Dongyang Bo and Shaohua Mountain had not protected her and created the pure land of Jingyue Peak for her, she would have experienced countless twists and turns, and it was still unknown whether she would be qualified to rescue her master in the end.

But it was this person's plan that caused her to be trapped by the evil spell and unable to escape.

Qin Sang looked around, ducked to a mountain wall, and swung his sword to dig out a tomb chamber.

Liuli moved Uncle Dongyang's body inside so that he faced the north.

Qin Sang looked at the closed tomb. He never thought that one day he would be the one to build Dongyang Bo's tomb with his own hands.

The cold wind blows the flowers and grass in the mountains, sending out bursts of fragrance.

After thinking about it, Qin Sang carved four words on the stone wall next to him with his sword - Lord of a Sect.

…

After burying Uncle Dongyang, Qin Sang and Liuli did not hesitate and immediately flew deep into the Holy Land.

They knew the location of the stone tablet, so their speed was much faster than before.

Cross the last floating mountain.

Qin Sang looked back.

In the distance, floating mountains emitted strange lights from time to time. I don't know if someone was fighting or if some treasure was unearthed.

Occasionally, sporadic escaping lights fly into the depths of the Holy Land, with the same purpose as them, being attracted by the white light to try their luck.

Of course, these people must be at least at the Nascent Soul stage, otherwise they would not be able to reach the stone monument alive.

'call! ’

A strong and swift wind came.

As soon as they entered the deep area of ​​the Holy Land, they encountered a turbulence that was ten times more powerful than the outside.

Qin Sang had been reminded by Tianmudie a long time ago, so he took Liuli and moved around, easily avoiding the turbulence.

Here, he did not use the thunder escape technique.

One is that he is worried that Liuli can't keep up, and the other is that he doesn't know where the old man Hunmo and the others are now because Lei Dun is too conspicuous.

When traveling.

Qin Sang sent a message: "I hope the fairy will not mention that thunder to anyone in the future."

It is really a helpless move to use the tribulation thunder to induce Yin Changsheng's heavenly tribulation.

Life and death were at stake, and Qin Sang couldn't care less.

At that time, Tong Lingyu and Luo Yun were both sealed in the blood pool and did not know what happened, but Liuli knew about it.

However, Liuli was trying his best to stabilize his mind and resist the erosion of the evil brand, so he probably didn't notice that the thunder was made by Tianmudie.

Qin Sang didn't explain it deliberately, using excuses like magic weapons or supernatural powers.

That would be a cover-up.

Liuli Bingxue was smart and understood the implication of Qin Sang's words, so she swore an oath on the spot on the basis of her inner demon.

While talking.

The two of them got deeper and deeper.

Due to the constant changes in the turbulence, they were forced to change directions frequently. After flying for a long time, they did not see Palace Master Jiang and Elder Mei, so they had no choice but to meet at the stone monument.

Although the turbulence in the void is dangerous, with the strength of the two of them, they are not too afraid.

The place where the stone tablet is located can only be regarded as the deepest edge of the Holy Land.

The most dangerous thing is further inside, and the great monk is also struggling.

In the process of galloping around, Qin Sang kept observing everywhere. At the same time, he separated a ray of his mind and sank into the sea of ​​​​qi. He kept touching the fragments of the killing sword, hoping to awaken the sword spirit and get guidance.

It's a pity that every call was like a stone's throw, and the sword spirit seemed to have exhausted its vitality and fell into a complete sleep.

Qin Sang frowned secretly. He could only come in once every three hundred years, and it was such a vast and dangerous area. If he searched every inch, how long would it take to find him?

Thoughts in his mind were spinning, but Qin Sang's speed was not slow.

When he finally arrived at the stone monument, Qin Sang saw Palace Master Jiang and Elder Mei in front of him, only to find that they were standing there, staring straight ahead, with disbelief on their faces.

Directly in front of them.

Deep in the darkness, white mist rises.

The white mist seems to be endless, spreading rapidly to the surroundings. Even if it is swallowed by the turbulence, it can be quickly replenished. From the white mist, there is a strange wave emanating.

Qin Sang could sense that there was a mysterious space ahead without even needing to detect it with his spiritual sense. The white mist fills the air, which means that the space is expanding, or that the space is a part of the Holy Land and is opening up little by little.

The stone tablets and lotus pedestals have all disappeared!