Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 1811 The White Jade Old Man

The white tiger's fierceness penetrated its body. It came from the starry sky and returned to the void. The tiger's shadow disappeared.

The white tiger, the holy beast, seemed to be just on a patrol, while the evil ghost was already extinct and his body collapsed.

Qin Sang ducked in front of the evil ghost, stretched out his right palm, passed between the evil ghost's eyebrows, and grabbed something from its head.

A transparent ball.

The beads are pure and flawless, like crystals, only the size of a bean.

"What is this?"

Qin Sang was sure that the bead was not a demon pill, but just now the evil spirit was about to explode the bead, but was killed by the evil white tiger in time, and the bead was saved.

"It seems to be condensed from pure flower poison..."

Qin Sang saw a clue, his expression was slightly condensed, and he carefully sealed the orb and collected it into the Qianjun Ring.

This is not the time to investigate.

The evil ghost died. Not only was the flower spirit not frightened away, but the resentment in its eyes became thicker, and the blood flowing on its cheeks became brighter and brighter.

The resentment made the flower spirit go crazy and screamed at Qin Sang. The teeth were like fangs. The scream contained frightening and rich resentment. It was shrill and harsh, resounding through the field of bones and flowers.

The void is turbulent.

The cloud was a combination of resentment and flower poison, as black as ink.

The bright pollen no longer exists and is dyed black. Clouds of resentment fill the void. The deepest resentment in the world is nothing more than this.

'call! call! call! ’

It was as if a hurricane had blown up in the Bone Flower Field, the clouds of malice shook violently, and the whistling sound was deafening.

The overwhelming black clouds continued to twist and eventually formed giant black dragons, heading straight for Qin Sang.

Thick resentment surrounded Qin Sang, and the shadows of flower spirits appeared around Qin Sang, staring at him, and stretched out their arms to grab him, trying to pull him into the resentment. Like them, there would never be relief. day.

Qin Sang did feel the strange tearing force, snorted coldly, and thunder suddenly flashed in his eyes.

A flash of lightning suddenly appeared, revealing that it was a magical rune with an extremely complex shape.

The talisman shoots high into the sky, piercing through the layers of clouds of hatred.

The next moment, a bright thunder burst out from the black clouds, and those with excellent eyesight could see a thunder seal in the center of the thunder.

The mysterious runes flashed in the thunder seal, which was the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Seal!

The magical talisman that carries the third-level magical urn of the Supreme God Xiaolu was displayed by Qin Sang for the first time at this moment. The magical talisman turned into a seal, commanded thunder, and punished on behalf of heaven!

A thunderbolt from the blue!

The thunder seal burst out with dazzling light, thunder and lightning, shaking the earth and shaking the soul.

The thunder light was too bright, and Qin Sang was located under the thunder seal. At this moment, his figure was almost invisible.

When the lightning dissipated, Qin Sang's side was completely quiet. The shadow of the flower spirit that pulled him was struck by lightning and was instantly destroyed.

Looking from above, a big hole appeared in the middle of the cloud of resentment. There was not a trace of black cloud in the middle, and it was cleared by thunder.

The other flower spirits seemed petrified and stopped screaming.

Time seemed to stand still for a moment.

Qin Sang breathed a sigh of relief and nodded secretly. He was very satisfied with the power of the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Seal, and it was worth his efforts to obtain the High God Xiaolu.

Originally, Qin Sang thought that if he could gain a powerful magical power while calming his vitality, his work would not be in vain.

It has to be said that the Five Thunder Heavenly Heart Righteous Seal Talisman exceeded his expectations, and it had only been ten years since he had given it to him, so it was still far from being a great success.

As expected of Leifa!

No wonder the future of Gaoshang Shenxiao Rui seems to be uncertain. The left and right sides of Lei Lei still have no idea of ​​changing the method. Countless disciples have come one after another, and the Taoist court seems to be very concerned about Gaoshang Shenxiao Rui.

While sighing, Qin Sang flew out of the flower field without stopping.

I don’t know what kind of space this is or where it is.

Unable to discern the direction, Qin Sang could only choose a direction at will and leave the flower field first.

If Hualing couldn't chase him out of the flower field, his situation should be better.

The flower spirit was born from the spirit flower. According to common sense, Qin Sang judged that the flower spirit should not be too far away from the spirit flower.

As for the evil ghost-like flower fairy, it can be seen from the round beads that it must be related to the flower spirit, but the evil ghost only has one end, and its origin cannot be determined for the time being.

Qin Sang's goal was a mountain pass.

The edge of the flower field is surrounded by mountains. Beyond the mountains, there is a vast and distant space. There is an obvious gap in front of Qin Sang.

This is actually not a real mountain pass. There is a ridge between the two mountains, about half a mountain high, and it looks like a gateway to the mountains.

‘Crack! ’

Thunder escape breaks through the clouds of resentment and flies like lightning.

First the thunder seal, then the thunder escape. If others see it, they will definitely think that Qin Sang is a thunder method monk.

Of course, the swordsmanship shown by the Gray Eagle Sword that was clearing the way for its master was not ordinary.

The light of the sword opens a path and dances with the lightning.

Each flower spirit was chopped off by the sword, and the spirit flowers in the White Bone Flower Field withered in pieces.

However, there are still flower spirits rushing towards Qin Sang one after another, killing them endlessly.

'boom! ’

The sword energy was like a rainbow, opening a chasm in the cloud of resentment.

The next moment, Qin Sang landed on the mountain ridge and saw outside the mountain. The scene in front of him was despairing. Qin Sang's expression immediately became extremely gloomy.

'call! call! ’

Behind him, a cloud of resentment rolled in, flooding the mountain ridge.

Flower spirits are not restricted to the flower field as Qin Sang thought. They can leave the flower field.

Ahead, the terrain is empty, the same valley surrounded by mountains, the same bones and spiritual flowers.

It turned out to be another bigger flower field!

The corpses here are gray and white, and the spiritual flowers are sparse, but they also breed flower spirits.

When he appeared on the mountain ridge, he saw that the flower spirits had sat up in their cocoons. They all turned their heads and stared at him with deep eyes, resentment simmering in them.

Especially after the cloud of resentment chased Qin Sang and covered the mountain ridge, the resentment became even more intense. Blood flowed out of his eyes, and he opened his mouth to scream.

Enemies from both front and rear.

Qin Sang, who had just escaped from the flower field, was in trouble again.

"Is this space a world of evil spirits?"

Qin Sang looked solemn.

This kind of flower spirit is unheard of. It is rooted in the bones and nourished.

Thinking of the evil ghost he had just killed, Qin Sang felt uneasy.

There are flower fields with the same evil flower spirits. It is hard to believe that they are formed naturally. There is no way to compare this place with the illusions of supernatural powers elsewhere.

Are there still flower fields on the other side of the mountain?

How many flower fields are there?

Qin Sang didn't know, but through the differences between the flower fields, he judged that the flower fields in front were not as good as those in the back.

According to this rule, if we continue in this direction, the quality of the flower fields will become lower and lower, which seems to be a way out.

Based on this information alone, Qin Sang can only make this inference, which needs to be verified.

Silently calculating the limit of the poison bead and how long he could hold on, Qin Sang paused for a moment on the mountain ridge, and the gray warbler sword turned into a sword rainbow.

There was no second evil ghost blocking the way. Although Qin Sang failed to capture the evil ghost alive as he wished, he was able to pass through the second flower field without much hindrance.

One man and one sword crossed the flower field again.

Behind him, the mighty cloud of resentment and the persevering flower spirit were like a hundred ghosts walking at night, which was spectacular.

If he cannot get rid of the flower spirit, Qin Sang will be consumed to death if not poisoned.

He glanced coldly behind him, looked ahead, and found that there were quite towering mountains. His expression moved slightly, and he went straight to the highest mountain, and landed on the top of it in the blink of an eye.

He looked up at the sky.

The sky was gloomy and seemingly deep, but Qin Sang could faintly feel the twisting power in the void.

He didn't dare to fly high rashly because he was afraid of this power.

Staring at the sky, Qin Sang looked thoughtful.

While escaping, Qin Sang kept thinking about various ways to escape.

If you can't get rid of the flower spirit, you have no choice but to leave this place.

He thought of the mist floating around. The mist could reflect the scene of the flower field. Does it mean that the mist was the passage connecting the flower field to the outside world?

The sky is deep and there are no obvious signs for a while. Qin Sang trusts Tianmudie's magical power and orders her to watch the sky and pay attention to any unusual signs.

Qin Sang withdrew her gaze and looked around.

I saw countless mountains in the distance, ups and downs, moving in order, without appearing chaotic.

It is conceivable that there are probably fields of white bones and flowers between the mountains.

The more you see, the weirder it becomes.

The cloud of resentment was about to overflow the mountains. Qin Sang quickly swept across the mountains. The flower spirits in the nearby flower fields were also alerted, and black clouds gathered here.

The dark clouds were too thick and the light of magical powers and magic weapons could not be seen.

Unable to find any trace of the two real men, Qin Sang had no choice but to act according to his own strategy.

Just when he was about to look away, his eyes suddenly froze.

"The mountains here seem a bit familiar..."

Qin Sang said to himself.

Comparing this scene with another seemingly unrelated scene, Qin Sang's eyes suddenly lit up.

He found that the layout of the mountains and valleys matched the layout of the palace perfectly!

Think of the valleys as palaces and the mountains as the schools and corridors between the palaces.

From the direction he came from, he could see that there was another valley juxtaposed with the flower field he first fell into. It was similar in size and corresponded to the two main halls.

The flower field he just passed through, as well as several nearby valleys, could correspond to the palace in the ninth step, regardless of location or size.

Look forward.

Directly in front is a giant mountain range composed of countless peaks, and another thick mountain range continues to extend forward, leading further away.

Flower fields of various sizes are scattered among them.

These two mountain ranges reminded Qin Sang of the large school grounds at the eighth entrance of the palace and the passage at the seventh entrance.

Although Qin Sang doesn't know why there is such a correspondence, this discovery is undoubtedly good news.

"Going along the mountain range, the location corresponding to the palace gate is the space exit?"

Qin Sang's thoughts flashed and he immediately fled from the top of the mountain.

‘Boom! ’

The thunder echoed in the mountains with great force.

Dark clouds have already risen over the flower fields in the distance.

It's not that Qin Sang doesn't want to hide it, but that it's useless to hide it. The flower spirit is extremely sensitive to the scent of outsiders, and Qin Sang can't hide it even after trying various secret techniques.

Soon, Qin Sang came to the mountain range corresponding to the school grounds. Black clouds had covered the sky and the sun, there were groups of flower spirits, and loud roars came one after another, which was horrifying.

He seemed to be flying away with all the ghosts, shocking the world.

The mountains moved back rapidly, and part of Qin Sang's mind was connected with the Tianmu Butterfly, feeling the thoughts of the Tianmu Butterfly.

As expected, Tianmu Die indeed saw some clues. Qin Sang glanced at the sky subconsciously, with a thoughtful look on his face.

Soon, Qin Sang passed through the mountains.

The ridge ahead looks like a dragon, crawling on the earth.

His speed did not slow down, and he kept thinking as he flew away. His eyes scanned the mountains below, and he suddenly remembered something.

When passing through the seventh entrance passage of the palace, Tianmu Die once saw a secret door on the wall.

The palace corresponds to the flower field, so what does the secret door correspond to?

Qin Sang quickly swept across the entire mountain range and immediately locked onto a few of the peaks. Based on the distance, he concluded that the secret door was nearby!

‘Whoosh! ’

Lightning flashed across the mountains and suddenly fell sharply in front of a mountain.

At the same time, Qin Sang ordered Tianmu Die to withdraw his sight from the sky and observe his surroundings. After a while, he found something.

Qin Sang's figure flashed and landed in front of a stone wall.

Behind you is a flower field, and the peak where this stone wall is located is on the edge of the mountain range.

There is a very hidden secret door on the stone wall!

Qin Sang had a strange expression on his face, guessing where the secret door led to, then he frowned and looked at the bones at his feet.

The bones here are also gray-white, but there are a few black bones mixed in between the bones.

Qin Sang took the black bone into his palm and confirmed that it was human bone, but why were the colors so different?

The black bones were incomplete and scattered in many places.

The cloud of resentment has spread.

Qin Sang couldn't figure out the reason and decided to break open the secret door directly.

The poison ban on the secret door is similar to the arch of the seventh entrance, but the power of the ban is a bit chaotic and seems incomplete. There are also a few cracks on the secret door.

Qin Sang single-handedly printed his palm on the secret door, absorbed a little bit of poison and found the clues. With a cry, he slashed the stone door with his sword!

'boom! ’

The vibration was restricted, and a gap opened in the stone door.

At the same time, a thunder exploded, echoing across the mountains and rivers.

The mountains were ablaze, and the thunder seal reappeared, destroying the flower spirit that was chasing the most closely.

Qin Sang's figure flashed, escaped behind the stone door, and closed the stone door with his backhand, feeling secretly vigilant in his heart.

Entering the stone gate, isolating the noise, it is finally quiet.

At the same time, Qin Sang keenly discovered that the void here was non-poisonous, and all the flower poisons were blocked.

He paid close attention to the stone door and waited for a while to make sure that the flower spirit did not attack the stone door, and he couldn't help but feel relieved.

He had accumulated a lot of flower toxins in his body, and finally found a place where he could restore his breathing.

But he still didn't know where it was. Qin Sang still didn't relax. After looking around, he saw that it was a cave, which didn't seem to be too deep.

The Gray Warbler sword turned into a sword-light protective body.

Qin Sang quietly walked deeper and reached the end in a short time.

The sight before him made his pupils shrink slightly.

At the end of the cave is a circular grotto with smooth walls, obviously created by humans.

In the middle of the cave is a confession table with a statue of a god on it. Three futons were scattered in front of the confessional.

There is a skeleton on one of the futons, kneeling in front of the confession. It can be seen that before death, he was still worshiping the statue on the confession.

The skeleton was as black as ink, consistent with the broken bones outside the cave.

The statue is seven inches high, carved from white jade, with a warm texture. It is an old man with kind eyebrows and kind eyes.

The white jade old man has an immortal demeanor, and he does have an immortal demeanor.

Qin Sang stood still, the first thing he paid attention to was the skeleton. When his eyes swept over the old man of white jade, the moment he made eye contact with the old man of white jade, he inexplicably felt a hint of sinister intent, and his heart suddenly became awe-inspiring.

He did not sense any special fluctuations from the white jade old man. After staring at it for a while, he suspected that the sinister traces might be caused by the special techniques of the carver.

However, after coming to this world, Qin Sang saw with his own eyes the earthly creatures who practiced Shinto, as well as the Taoist sect's strange magic pots and mysterious gods, and he did not dare to take any idols lightly.

He stood there, staring at the white jade old man with a solemn expression. ()

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