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The Storm Realm was a filthy land on one side and surrounded by aliens on the other. There was no way out before.

The news Qin Sang brought was of great significance to them. Even if they were defeated and died in battle, as long as the incense was kept alive, they would not be ashamed of their ancestors in the afterlife.

Everyone was naturally grateful again, and some began to plan which disciples to send there.

The scope of the refuge was limited, and each force could only get a few places. It would take some thought to select the most talented or mature ones.

Qin Sang saw the expressions of these people and nodded secretly. It seemed that their gratitude was from the bottom of their hearts. Before, they were more afraid of him, but now they were both afraid and respectful.

"After you have decided on the candidates, send them to Qingyang Temple. I will send them to the refuge together..."

Qin Sang did not specify where the refuge was, and everyone could understand.

Once the situation is irreversible, it is the last hope of the Storm Realm. The more hidden, the better.

Next, Qin Sang did not mention the martial arts that everyone was most concerned about, but looked at Yuan Zhu, Bao Zhengnan and Fang Lao Mo, "The Changyou tribe has withdrawn from the Monster Sea and Canglang Sea. Who of you is willing to go back?"

Someone was surprised and said, "Is it a bit hasty to take back the Monster Sea and Canglang Sea now?"

The Zhongzhou Continent is vast enough, and there is no need to worry about overcrowding for the time being. The three tribes are fighting each other for cultivation resources.

Now that we are preparing for the Changyou tribe, we should unite our forces and make the Storm Realm into a fist, and we should not disperse our forces.

"My strategy to repel the enemy requires someone to guard the Monster Sea and Canglang Sea, and occupying here will be more beneficial for the future competition for the Qingling Qi," Qin Sang said, looking at Yuan Zhu.

Yuan Zhu knew that the Monster Sea Monster Clan had made a big mistake, and there was no choice but to respect Qin Sang's will.

If it were someone else, even if they did not destroy the Monster Sea Monster Clan, they would definitely disperse the tribe and demote all the monster cultivators to monster soldiers to prevent repeating the same mistakes.

Qin Sang allowed them to keep their tribe and ancestral land and continue the inheritance. Even though the mastermind Jiaolong clan was not exterminated, the weak clansmen were basically not affected.

Yuan Zhu became the new patriarch of the Jiaolong clan and also the leader of the Demon Sea. Firstly, there were few masters left in the Demon Sea, and secondly, Qin Sang's will was behind it.

He would not be naive to think that he could bargain with the other party in such a big event because of a little friendship a thousand years ago.

Qin Sang could give the Demon Sea a chance to reform, but there would never be a second time.

"My clan is willing to guard the Demon Sea for the Great Immortal," Yuan Zhu stood up and bowed.

Everyone looked at Yuan Zhu with different expressions.

The cause of this turmoil was largely because the Demon Sea Demon Clan wanted to go alone and regain their ancestral land.

They can go back now, but not in the way they want. Yuan Zhu's words mean that they have completely surrendered.

Today's Demon Sea is Qin Sang's Demon Sea, not the Demon Clan's Demon Sea.

Even, it's not just the Demon Sea!

Some people looked thoughtful. Before Qin Sang returned, the Storm Realm had never seen a situation where one person's will was above the world's. The Glazed Fairy also sought support from all tribes and sects to balance the interests of all parties.

They realized at this moment that they had to think carefully about how to deal with the relationship with Qingyang Temple in the future.

"We, the Four Saints Palace, are willing to guard the Canglang Sea," Bao Zhengnan stood up and said in a loud voice, interrupting everyone's thoughts.

Qin Sang nodded slightly. He would not stay here in the future and had to make long-term plans.

The Monster Sea and the Canglang Sea are remote, and he needs someone to watch over the monsters. The Four Saints Palace is the best choice. In the future, Qingyang Temple will open a branch there. With the help of the Four Saints Palace, the monsters will not be able to cause any trouble.

Qin Sang turned his eyes and looked at Fang Lao Mo, who was leaning on the back of the chair, his wings trembling slightly, and he said: "Our tribe's holy mountain has been moved to Zhongzhou. Apart from the holy mountain, there is nothing else worth staying for. Moreover, our tribe is weak. In order to manage the current territory, we have almost exhausted the tribe's resources and are unable to support another migration. I hope that the great immortal will allow our tribe to continue to stay in Zhongzhou."

The Wu tribe moved back to Canglang Sea, and was also sandwiched between the human race and the demon race. It is better to stay in Zhongzhou. Although they are under the eyes of the human race, every move is seen by the human race, but the vast Zhongzhou continent is more relaxed.

Fang Lao Mo just wants the Wu tribe to recuperate, and has no other ambitions. He is not afraid of being stared at by the human race.

The pattern of the Demon Sea and Canglang Sea was set, and Qin Sang looked at the patriarchs of the East China Sea again.

"Black Lion," Qin Sang called.

"Little demon is here, please give orders to the great immortal," Black Lion said with a flattering face.

"Long Jing and his subordinates have been demoted to demon soldiers, but there are still many forces left. You are asked to recruit them."

"I obey your command!"

Hei Shi was overjoyed. This move was obviously to let him replace Long Jing and become the king of the East China Sea.

In addition, the Three Religious Alliance in Zhongzhou also disappeared. Qin Sang did not intervene too much. As long as there was no new 'Three Religious Alliance', he was happy to see the various sects fighting each other.

There were not many changes in the West and the North Sea.

Since then, the pattern of the Storm Realm basically met Qin Sang's expectations. In the future, the altars will be spread all over the world, and Qingyang Temple and other temples will be set up in various regions. This is the prototype of the Taoist temple in his mind.

The pattern of the Storm Realm has been determined, and Qin Sang talked about business. He took out a jade slip, and his mind activated the contents of the jade slip and showed it to everyone.

This is the method of casting the altar. In the future, all tribes and sects will be able to cast the altar according to this method, but it is only to cast the branch altar. The core of the Thunder Altar is still in Qin Sang's hands.

Even if it is obtained by the enemy, these methods alone cannot peek into the full picture of the Thunder Altar.

"When I traveled throughout the world, I acquired this altar formation method and saw the power of the altar formation with my own eyes. It is still thrilling to this day. If you follow this method to build the altar and work together to activate it, you can help me frighten foreign enemies. Protect the entire Storm Realm!"

To prevent the news from leaking out, Qin Sang did not describe the power of the altar in detail, and everyone just had to follow orders.

Even so, everyone can feel from the method of casting the altar that this kind of altar is not simple. When the altar is spread all over the storm world, it will definitely have very amazing power.

What everyone was worried about was that the spiritual materials needed to build the altar were too precious and the small sect could not afford them, not to mention some of them that they had never heard of.

"You don't have to worry. Those rare and precious spiritual materials have been prepared before Pindao comes. It's just that Qingyang Temple is short of manpower. Pindao has other things to do. You need to build the altar together and send people to guard it. Every day Every altar is very important and must be chosen according to the requirements. Don’t ignore it.”

Qin Sang waved his hand, and Li Yuaxu led others to distribute the spiritual materials one by one and gave them a warning.

After everyone got the spiritual materials, they no longer had any doubts in their hearts.

Next, everyone agreed on some things, and Qin Sang issued an order to expel the guests.

The terrible day is finally over!

Walking out of the hall, everyone felt a sigh of relief.

Fang Laomo was about to fly out of the hall, but was stopped by Qin Sang.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, stay here."

Fang Laomo was stunned. He didn't know why Qin Sang left him alone. He thought that the Wu clan had done nothing wrong, so he calmed down and waited for everyone else to leave. He asked, "I wonder why the great master left Fang? ?”

"Fellow Daoist Fang, aren't you curious about the witch clan in the world?" Qin Sang asked with a smile.

Fang Laomo was naturally curious, but due to various considerations, it was inconvenient to ask Qin Sang. Since Qin Sang took the initiative to bring it up, there was no need to worry and asked: "Da Zhenren has been to the territory of the Wu Clan? I wonder what their situation is like?"

Qin Sang shook his head slightly, "I want to travel to the territory of the Wu clan. Unfortunately, the Wu clan and the human race are not in harmony. They were hostile in ancient times. There was a great war, and the influence continues to this day."

"hostility……"

Fang Laomo was silent and sighed in his heart. He had already had a premonition that the three races were fighting to the death in the Little Storm Realm, and that there would be no peace in the world.

He said in a serious tone, "What are you going to do with our clan?"

Qin Sang smiled and said, "Fellow Daoist Fang has misunderstood. The grudges and hatreds in the world have nothing to do with us. To be honest, fellow Taoist, when the situation in the Storm Realm stabilizes, Pindao intends to go to the Wu Clan and plans to bring a few Wu Clan Taoists with him." Friends, I use my identity as a member of the Wu clan who is living abroad as a cover, but..."

When he learned that he was expected to return to his clan, Fang Lao Mo was overjoyed at first, but then he heard Qin Sang's tone change, knowing that things would not be that simple, so he listened carefully to what was going on.

"There are too many secrets hidden in the Storm Realm. Just in case, I need someone who only knows your Witch Clan but not the Storm Realm and knows nothing about all the secrets," Qin Sang said.

Fang Laomo immediately guessed the whole story and asked tentatively: "Is it related to those fairy palaces that ascended to the upper world?"

Qin Sang was noncommittal.

"I understand," Fang Laomo recognized the interest and asked no more questions. "I will carefully select a group of babies, teach them personally, and finally hand them over to the great master."

"This matter is not urgent. The storm will never be calmed down overnight. Pindao must be fully prepared before setting off," Qin Sang said.

Fang Laomo smiled bitterly, "It's a pity that Fang can't wait that long."

"Um?"

Qin Sang was surprised and looked at Fang Laomo carefully, "Fellow Daoist Fang, you..."

"Fang's soul-melting cicada's body is contrary to the way of heaven. The soul and body are incompatible, and we can't really make up for it even if we try our best. It's a fluke to be able to break through the divine transformation stage, and the price paid for this is Fang's lifespan. After all, it's already Less than half a hundred. With Fang's talent, it is absolutely impossible to break through the Void Refining Stage in such a short period of time. However, if he can see the great master return in his lifetime, Fang will definitely be the best in the Wu clan in the future. The real person is looking up and obeying the order, hoping that the great master can take care of him. "

These words were sincere and sincere, which was very rare for Fang Laomo.

Qin Sang was also helpless about this. Fang Laomo is not simply depleted of vitality, unless someone can change his fate against the will of heaven.

Fang Laomo was able to accept it calmly and calmly discussed his views on life and death with Qin Sang.

Qin Sang disagreed with some of his views, but there was no need to argue.

Afterwards, Qin Sang asked: "I have never heard of Pindao before. Are there any clans within your Wu clan?"

"It is recorded in the classics that the ancient witch clan is indeed divided into different clans. It is said that the inheritance is different. In order to ensure the purity of blood, intermarriage between different clans will be restricted. But we are already a mess..."

Fang Laomo sighed, "Because our clan's inheritance has been cut off, since the beginning of recorded history, our clan's practice has been based on the human clan's techniques, and later it became the same as the human clan's customs. In addition to retaining the great witchcraft, there are only sects below. , the concept of clan has long ceased to exist.”

Fang Laomo's statement is roughly consistent with Qin Sang's previous knowledge of the history of the Wu clan.

Obviously, the Canglang Sea and the Demon Sea are close to each other, and the Demon Clan has its ancestral land, but the Wu Clan lost its inheritance from the beginning, and in the end, the Human Clan gained the upper hand.

In ancient times, there were too many unknown secrets about what happened between the three tribes in the Storm Realm.

"Have you ever heard of Hao Bo's family?" Qin Sang asked.

Fang Laomo thought for a while and said, "Never."

"The Haobo clan is a large clan of the ancient witch clan. I once accidentally entered an ancient relic left by the Haobo clan and gained a little, but I haven't had time to sort it out. When I have time, I will send someone to deliver it to your home. There are some inheritances left by the Haobo clan. You may try to practice and call yourself the descendants of the Haobo clan in the future..."

Qin Sang has a small cave, which almost emptied the relic. It's a pity that he didn't get the complete inheritance of the Haobo clan, but it was enough for them to comprehend for a long time.

When the witch clan achieves certain achievements, Qin Sang will arrange for them to cultivate sacrificial insects.

Fang Lao Mo was overjoyed, "Fang Mou and his entire clan thank the great immortal for this favor, and we will never forget it!"

Qin Sang waved his hand. He didn't believe that any favor could offset the erosion of time. The witch clan just needed to be obedient and useful to him.

After an incense stick, Fang Lao Mo left, and Qin Sang was the only one left in the hall.

He pondered for a moment, flew out of the hall, and came to the north of Qingyang Temple.

The mountains here were moved away, opening up a large plain and lake. At this moment, the demonic energy was soaring, and the demon soldiers were escorted here.

The demon soldiers were led by the Dragon Whale and the Phoenix King, who led the birds and beasts and the water creatures respectively.

However, Qin Sang knew that they were resentful, so the real commanders were the two demon lords.

"Meet the master!"

Seeing Qin Sang coming, Gui Hou and Luo Hou hurried forward to salute.

Qin Sang nodded, and his eyes swept over the demon soldiers. Counting the two demon lords, it was already a strong force.

But for a Wu Leiyuan envoy in the middle stage of the refining void, it was still too weak.

A Taoist descendant who cultivated the Bingmatan, if he was promoted normally, now has at least one demon general in the early stage of the refining void, and countless demon soldiers under his command.

This is the horror of the Bingmatan monks. Of course, it is also very difficult for the Bingmatan monks to raise so many demon soldiers.

"Continue to practice, don't teach them "Heavenly Demon Refining Form" first," Qin Sang ordered.

The law cannot be passed on lightly.

These demon soldiers are controlled by others, not willing to submit. Even if they dare not rebel openly, they will be dragged down by passive sabotage on the battlefield.

In the future, there will be rewards and punishments among the demon soldiers. Gui Hou and Luo Hou are familiar with it, so Qin Sang does not need to worry about it.

At this time, the people who watched the ceremony had not left yet. They did not dare to disturb Qin Sang, and went to visit Li Yufu and others. The lights in Qingyang Temple were bright and lively.

Qin Sang admonished the demon soldiers and ordered the two demon lords to lead the demon soldiers to Canglang Sea and Demon Sea to help Bao Zhengnan and Yuanzhu cast the altar.

Then, he flew into the sky, entered Luye, and came to Silu Cave Mansion.

The door of the cave opened.

Silu came out to greet him in person, looked down, and asked, "Brother Qin, have you made arrangements? When will we contact the Zhuyan tribe?"