Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2115: Troops on the border

Chief Yuan Xiang was secretive and revealed very little information. Qin Sang had no way of guessing what kind of power Ziyun Mountain was. However, if the leader of the Yuanxiang clan can be so cautious, Ziyun Mountain is at least not weaker than the Zhu Yan clan.

According to Chief Yuan Xiang, Master Liuli is a Taoist master, and Ziyun Mountain is most likely also a Taoist force.

"Could it be related to Tao Ting?"

It's no wonder Qin Sang has this idea. Both the Storm Realm and the Talisman Realm ascended from the Niehe River to the Great Qian, and they both hide great secrets. With so many commonalities, it's hard not to connect them.

Daoting ascended to the vast world and then escaped into the outside world. Little is known about it. Could it be that like the Storm Realm, it also fell near the Sea of ​​Fog?

These are just Qin Sang's speculations without evidence. Listening to the tone of patriarch Yuan Xiang, Liuli's master is more like a descendant of the Danding Sect.

Based on Qin Sang's various experiences in the world, there are no rumors of an open break between the Danding Sect and the Fulu Sect within the Taoist sect. The disagreement between the two sects is more likely due to outsiders making inferences based on the differences in the cultivation concepts of the two sects.

As both members of the Taoist sect, what is the attitude of the Danding sect towards the heirs of the Taoist court?

The Storm Realm was originally looked after, but now it has become Qin Sang's dojo. He must carefully consider in what capacity he will face Liuli's master in the future.

His most orthodox and most reliable identity is undoubtedly the Taoting Immortal Official, the envoy of the Third Rank and Five Thunder Academy!

In the beginning, the First Sword Attendant asked Zhang Zhenjun to grant him this official position so that he could use it to intimidate others in times of crisis.

Although the Tao Ting's strength has been greatly reduced and it has been hidden from the world, outsiders do not know the details of the Tao Ting. In their view, the Fu Lu Sect is still on an equal footing with the Dan Ding Sect and is one of the top forces in the world.

To murder a third-grade immortal official, one must consider the reaction of the Fu Lu Sect.

Nowadays, the system of good works implemented by the Zhou people and the eight heavenly states in Qianzhou is similar to the system of Shenting in Daoting, and to some extent, it is even better.

Time has changed, and now the world is no longer so repulsive to Tao Ting.

Before coming to Wuhai, Qin Sang had considered using this identity when necessary.

While he was thinking about it, a familiar breath came from far away, it was Yuan Miao.

Yuan Miao descended and saw that the atmosphere between the clan leader and Qin Sang was not tense. His expression softened slightly, he cupped his hands slightly and said calmly: "I received a letter from fellow Taoist Fu some time ago, and it happened that the Siyou clan sent a special envoy to visit, so I planned to find out first. Let me know the ins and outs and then reply to fellow Taoist."

Qin Sang returned the greeting, "Friend Daoist Yuan, thank you for your trouble. Chief Yuan Xiang has already stated his interests to Pindao, but this time it was Pindao who was reckless and made a big mistake. We can only swallow the bitter fruit ourselves, and we don't dare to implicate innocent people." , and we don’t dare to let Chief Yuan Xiang break the rules for us and harm the reputation of the Zhu Yan Clan.”

Seeing that Qin Sang was determined to go against the Siyou clan, Yuan Miao couldn't help being a little surprised and looked at the Yuan Xiang clan leader.

Chief Yuan Xiang narrowed his drunken eyes, looked at Qin Sang carefully, stroked his long beard and said, "You are responsible."

Qin Sang said he didn't dare, "The enemy is strong and we are weak. A poor Taoist is not a person who doesn't know the importance of things. I have an merciless request, and I have the audacity to ask for it. I wonder if the Yuan Xiang clan leader can help him for his sake." ”

Chief Yuan Xiang took a sip of wine and said noncommittally, "Let's talk about it."

Qin Sang said unceremoniously: "If the Siyou Clan doesn't send many experts this time, we can barely cope with it. In addition, can you please ask Chief Yuanxiang to delay the Siyou Clan army for at least three months?"

"Three months? It's not difficult! As for the strength of the people from the Siyou clan, the ancient covenant has its own rules. As long as they don't threaten our clan, I can't go too far."

Chief Yuan Xiang stood up from the branch, his eyes flashed, "Are you really sure that you don't need to avoid its edge?"

Qin Sang Su Rong raised his hands and said, "I would like to give you a try!"

After learning these secrets, the meaning of this battle has changed. Not only must we drive away the enemy, but we must also prove to Liuli's master that he has the strength to protect the Storm Realm and use the Storm Realm as a dojo!

"Okay! If you have the guts! I'll wait and see!"

The wooden stick in the hand of the Yuanxiang clan leader was a little bit in the void, clouds formed under his feet, and he rode on the clouds.

Yuan Miao did not leave with the clan leader, but said regretfully: "In times of crisis, it is not easy to discuss with fellow Taoists, so as not to distract them. If your fellow Taoists have any other needs, even if you mention them, I can't help directly. But you can still do some small things and it doesn’t count as breaking the rules.”

"Drive away the enemy, let me have a good fight with my fellow Taoists!"

Qin Sang accepted the offer and promised generously, and then without any politeness, he proposed some spiritual objects needed for the war.

Yuan Miao nodded frequently and wrote them down one by one.

Finally, Qin Sang remembered something, "Fellow Daoist Yuan no longer needs to go to the Changyou Clan to persuade him. The Minzhuo Clan leader insists on going his own way. He must have obtained the Siyou Clan's promise and cannot turn back."

Maybe the Changyou clan leaked the secret and attracted the Siyou clan, but there is no point in delving into this now.

Yuan Miao sighed: "Both the Changyou clan and the Siyou clan have grievances against you, so it is only natural and right for both parties to unite. Due to emotions and reasons, it is inconvenient for us to interfere. I hope fellow Taoists can be considerate."

After some conversation, Yuan Miao also said goodbye to Qin Sang.

After sending Yuan Miao away, Qin Sang thought for a while and went to Beihai alone. Soon after, he entered the Hidden Sun Realm and came to Xuantian Palace.

The Beihai sub-altar is chaired by a plain girl, and Tong Lingyu, the master of Xuantian Palace, is assisting the plain girl.

Qin Sang flew over half of the Hidden Sun Realm, listening to the Snow Tower in the distance.

The landform near Tingxue Tower has not changed much due to the ascension. The peaks are white-headed and the air is freezing.

White mist erupted from the formation at Tingxue Tower, covering the mountain gate, but it could not block Qin Sang's sight.

He didn’t stay in Tingxue Tower for long, but his memory was very vivid. The scenes of the wedding ceremony were as if they were in front of him.

It was a fake marriage, but it was the only wedding in his life. Until now, it was hard to tell what was true and what was false.

He showed up outside the mountain gate, and immediately alarmed the monks of Tingxue Tower.

The owner of Tingxue Tower was still Shixue, who was building a magic altar. After receiving the message, she hurriedly welcomed Qin Sang into the master’s hall.

“Brother-in-law is here!”

Shixue’s pretty face was smiling, and she didn’t regard Qin Sang as a master of refining emptiness at all.

She had heard a lot of rumors from Yanyue Temple.

Master Yunxin was mature and prudent, and she would not spread rumors about her junior sister.

These two may have already made the fake true, but their personalities were more awkward than each other, and they had not yet made it public.

Feelings cannot be faked. In recent years, the junior sister has cared more about Qingyang Temple than Xuantian Palace and Yanyue Temple, and treated Li Yufu and others as her own children.

More than once, she saw the lonely figure of her junior sister when no one was around. Finally, the clouds cleared and the moon appeared. After all the hard work, she was happy for the two of them.

"Brother-in-law, please sit down quickly. This is the spiritual wine you drank when you got married. Try it and see if it still tastes the same as before." Shi Xue personally picked up the wine pot and poured a glass for Qin Sang.

Qin Sang picked up the wine glass and really tasted it carefully, but did not comment on anything. He put down the jade cup and said, "According to convention, the tide of the dirty land should recede within these few years."

Seeing Qin Sang talking about business, Shi Xue put away her smile.

She guessed what Qin Sang really wanted to say, and said seriously, "Junior sister said before she left that she would come back before the tide receded."

Qin Sang counted with his fingers and found that it had been more than seventy years since he returned to the Storm Realm.

The interval between each ebb of the dirty air is about a hundred years, but it may also be a few years apart.

If it is earlier, it may recede by the end of this year. If everything is to be foolproof, Liuli should come back this year.

Qin Sang was no longer worried about Liuli's safety after learning that there was a master behind her. He was happy for Liuli from the bottom of his heart that she could get such an opportunity.

The Siyou clan should not be able to wait for Liuli to come back, and Qin Sang also wanted to solve this matter before Liuli returned to welcome the beauty.

Qin Sang nodded and asked, "Did Liuli change her cultivation method after breaking through the God Transformation Stage?"

"No."

Shi Xue shook her head, "Junior sister's Ice Soul Divine Light is now superb and has repeatedly achieved extraordinary achievements. Why does my brother-in-law ask these questions?"

"I got a lot of treasures before, some of which may be able to help Liuli."

Qin Sang explained casually, thinking to himself that the person did not let Liuli change her cultivation method. I don't know if Liuli is unwilling to change her sect, or if the person is also a strong man who practices the way of ice.

There must be a reason why Liuli can be valued by the other party, and of course her own talent is also outstanding.

"Brother-in-law is thoughtful, and it is worth the hard work of my sister," Shi Xue said with relief.

Qin Sang talked with Shi Xue for a while, but didn't get any useful information. He didn't expect Liuli to hide so deeply. Shi Xue and her were together day and night, but she didn't find anything unusual.

...

Zhu Yan Clan.

In front of the Teleport Hall.

The atmosphere was solemn and murderous.

Countless elite Zhu Yan Clan soldiers, now fully armored, lined up in front of the hall, full of murderous aura.

Countless eyes were staring at the Teleport Hall, and the hall was unusually quiet.

Suddenly, a strong momentum appeared in everyone's perception. This momentum did not belong to one person, but the momentum of countless people superimposed together.

It is not easy to achieve a seamless integration, and it must be an elite who have been tempered.

Feeling this momentum, the eyes of the Zhu Yan Clan soldiers lit up, as if they had encountered an opponent worthy of attention. They were happy to see the prey. Without giving orders, everyone's momentum burst out together, like a tsunami, and pressed towards the Teleport Hall.

'Boom! ’

The void erupted with invisible waves, but fortunately the hall was strong enough and remained motionless.

The people in the hall were about to walk out of the hall, but suddenly stopped. The number of people that could be moved each time was limited. The people who came were certainly not as good as the Zhuyan soldiers outside. Their momentum was immediately dampened, like a candle in the wind, almost extinguished, but finally condensed into a ball, tenacious and indestructible.

Then they were ready to fight back.

At this time, a man walked out of the hall. This man had white hair and a childlike face, and a fairy-like appearance. There was a round bead between his eyebrows. The internal situation was changing, and it seemed mysterious. He was at the center of the collision of the two forces, but he was strolling leisurely, completely unaffected.

He stood in front of the hall door, with his hands behind his back, his eyes swept over the Zhuyan soldiers, and looked up at the sky.

His eyes were like swords, as if piercing through the clouds, and he looked up at the sky, praising loudly: "As expected of the elite of the Zhuyan clan, he is really courageous!"

Although he didn't know the identity of this person, he knew from his performance that he was a peerless master. The Zhuyan clan soldiers and generals all straightened their chests after receiving this person's praise.

At this time, a beam of light descended from the sky, and Yuan Miao appeared, bowing to this person, "Are you the chief worshiper of the Hanjiang Lu family? I am Yuan Miao."

"It's me!"

The chief worshiper did not look down on Yuan Miao because of his cultivation, and returned the greeting, "This time, the King of Lu led the army to fight against the rebels, and the Emperor Si also sent a young master to help, and ordered me to be the vanguard. Please forgive me for disturbing the treasure land."

"Young master?"

Yuan Miao was shocked, and didn't expect that the Emperor Si would send a young master.

The young master is the right-hand man of the Emperor Si, with a great reputation, and his cultivation is not inferior to that of the chief worshiper.

In other words, the Siyou clan sent at least two late-stage strongmen, and it is unknown how many middle-stage and early-stage strongmen there are.

Worrying for Qin Sang in his heart, Yuan Miao looked calm and said, "Before, our tribe has signed a contract with your envoy. I hope you will abide by the rules. I will personally supervise the army."

"It should be so!"

The chief priest was pleasant and after negotiation, he ordered the vanguard to leave the hall.

The vanguards were all elite among the elite, but facing the Zhuyan tribe soldiers who were eyeing them covetously, they were under great pressure. They trembled as they passed through the army formation and lined up outside the mountain to wait.

Then, the great teleportation formation was activated again, and teams of troops moved in one after another.

The outside of the mountain soon became dark and flags were flying, gradually able to compete with the Zhuyan tribe. But the chief priest strictly forbade them to conflict with the Zhuyan tribe, so they could only suppress their own momentum and allow the other side to oppress them.

It was impossible to count how many elites the Siyou tribe had sent. Suddenly, a royal carriage came out of the hall. The throne was vaguely visible through the light gauze curtains. The figure was hazy, and there was a person sitting beside the throne with an obscure aura.

"Report to King Lu! This is Taoist Fellow Yuan Miao," the chief priest stepped forward to salute and introduce Yuan Miao.

"Thank you, Special Envoy Yuan," King Lu said softly, not as majestic as imagined.

The royal carriage flew to the front of the army and waited quietly.

Next, another team of elite Siyou tribe members walked out of the hall. Yuan Miao's eyebrows gradually frowned, and he was about to say something but stopped.

At this moment, a golden light suddenly fell from the sky, extremely bright, illuminating the netherworld.

The chief priest's face changed slightly, his fingers trembled slightly, but he did not move, letting the golden light fall in front of him. It was a treasure stick, blocking the door of the hall.

In the hall, a second-level master of the Void Realm was about to step out of the hall, and he couldn't help showing a look of surprise on his face, and his back was cold.

"Enough! The rest, please go back," a vague voice came from the sky.

The chief priest's eyes flashed, and he recognized the owner of the stick. The number of people was about to exceed the agreed number, but he did not stop. This was a test, but he really alarmed the leader of the Yuanxiang clan.

"You go back and tell the people behind that there is no need to come again," the chief priest waved his hand.

"Yes!"

The people in the hall did not dare to argue and retreated in disgrace.

...

On a mountain far away in the sky.

The strange peaks are beautiful and the scenery is pleasant.

In the pavilion in the mountains, two people are playing chess. One of them is wearing a white robe, born with a pair of golden pupils, and a solemn appearance.

Opposite is a young man, who seems to have encountered a problem. He stares at the chessboard and is thinking about the chess piece. There is another person standing behind him, who is also thinking hard. His face is nine points similar to his. The two should be brothers.

At this moment, the young man holding the chess piece felt something in his heart, turned his head and looked outside the mountain, and said in surprise: "Uncle really has a plan in mind, the Yuanxiang clan leader really made a move!"