Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2128 Wax Man

holy lake.

Min Zhuo dismissed the others and ordered the elders to guard the door. Min Shu entered the temple with only Min Shu.

"Father……"

Min Shu wanted to say something, but Min Zhuo waved his hand to stop him.

Minzhuo sat cross-legged before confessing, took out a jade bottle, and swallowed the elixir in the bottle into his stomach. As the potion dissipated, his breath gradually stabilized and improved slightly.

But the worry in Min Shu's eyes did not subside in the slightest. His father's injury was too serious. These pills could only help him temporarily delay the injury, but could not make him get better quickly.

Those foreigners were restrained by King Lu's army and there was nothing to worry about, but there were still various threats such as ferocious beasts in the dirty land.

The source of Qing Ling's energy is mysterious and unpredictable, and it is surrounded by dangers. It is impossible to get close until the second level of the Sky Realm. With my father's current state, it is very dangerous to force his way into this place.

After refining the medicinal power and adjusting his breath for a moment, Minzhuo raised his hand and made a false gesture, and a jade box flew out from under the confession table.

Minshu looked over curiously. His father had trained him to be the next generation leader of the clan. He would not shy away from any treasures in the clan, but this was the first time he saw this jade box.

‘Click! ’

The jade box is opened.

A look of surprise flashed in Minshu's eyes. There was actually a box full of white wax inside!

It looked like just the most ordinary white wax, and Minshu didn't sense any unusual fluctuations.

Minzhuo moved his lips slightly, muttered something, and hit several seals one after another at several stone pillars in the hall. Blue light floated on the surface of the stone pillars, revealing densely packed runes, which together formed a formation.

The jade box is suspended in the center of the formation.

Then, all the stone pillars vibrated and shot out streams of blue light at the same time. They all sank into the jade box, and soon a light blue flame was seen igniting in the jade box.

The flame burned on the surface of the white wax, as if burning away a layer of seal. The white wax began to melt, and Min Zhuo made another seal. The white wax flowed out like oil.

‘Tick tock! ’

‘Tick tock! ’

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The melted white wax fell to the ground and piled up to a person's height. Then it squirmed like a living creature, gradually growing limbs and a head, showing a human-like outline, turning into a 'wax man'.

White wax is constantly flowing on the body of the wax man. It has no facial features or feet. There is a puddle of wax oil under its body. When it moves, it will drag out an obvious wax mark on the ground.

The wax man walked towards Min Zhuo slowly, very slowly. Min Zhuo stood up. When the wax man came in front of him, he suddenly took a step forward.

Two figures overlap.

The next moment, Min Zhuo passed through the wax man's body. The moment he left the wax man's body, his face turned rosy at a speed visible to the naked eye, his aura rose rapidly, and he was no longer weak, as if his injuries were healed instantly.

Min Shu couldn't help but widen his eyes in disbelief. He hurriedly looked at the wax man, and saw that the wax man's face also had clear facial features, exactly like his father. In fact, the wax man's complexion was just like his father's, looking extremely weak.

In this situation, it was as if Minzhuo had taken away the life force of the wax man and transferred his injuries to the wax man, and he had completely recovered.

Min Zhuo lowered his head, looked at his hands, then looked inside himself, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

The ancestors of the Changyou clan also lived a wealthy life. After countless years, some heritage remains, such as this box of white wax.

In the vast world, in addition to a few major mainstream races, there are countless strange races of creatures. Over the endless years, wars have continued. Some have become slaves, some have hid in a corner and struggled to survive in obscurity, and many have become extinct.

It is said that there is a creature called a wax man, but Minzhuo is not sure whether this box of white wax is made from a wax man.

The clan's classics do not record the origin of the jade box, only the functions of this white wax.

If a person is seriously injured, awakening the wax man can let the wax man bear the pain on his behalf and restore his full strength. Doing so will not heal the injury, but will only temporarily transfer the injury to the wax man.

During this process, the wax man has been burning. When the wax man burns out, the injuries will immediately break out on the original owner, and they will double in severity.

The wax man will completely disappear from the world when it is burned. The ancestral precepts require that it must be used to deal with the crisis when the Changyou clan is facing life and death.

Today, only this jade box is left in the Changyou clan.

The wax man stood frozen on the spot, his eyes closed tightly, and the flames burned on it, exuding a fragrant smell.

Min Zhuo looked at Min Shu and handed him a token, "You activate this formation in the palace to guard the wax man and don't allow anyone to enter the ancestral palace!"

"My child obeys!"

Minshu bowed and obeyed, his face full of excitement and reverence.

…

The great worshiper walked out of Luwang Luanjia, subconsciously looked to the east, stared for a long time, flew to the top of a mountain, and tapped lightly under his feet.

After a moment, a figure flashed out, it was the young master.

"I don't know why the great worshiper is summoned?"

The young master asked knowingly.

The great worshiper bowed his hands and said, "I am about to ask Master Young Master for advice. In addition to the Xuandi Yellow Scroll, can the Wuding Bajitu evolve other magical powers?"

The young master said "Oh", "Are you ready to continue the attack?"

"Exactly!"

The great worshiper explained, "Now that Master Qin has revealed his true cultivation, it can be seen that the status of Dabei Zen Temple must be very important, and there should be an important altar here. The king has ordered that the Zen temple be breached as soon as possible and the altar be destroyed!"

"That makes sense! But that Master Qin is really unexpected. Li Yue probably won't be able to take on a big job. However, if the great minister takes action himself, will it be absolutely foolproof?" the young master asked tentatively.

The great worshiper did not deny it. He said "I dare not" and said modestly: "Maybe the enemy is still hiding his strength. I can only do my best."

"The great sacrifice is for Xia Changshi? I know that old guy quite well. Xia Changshi is not a master who can swallow his anger. If he were still alive, he would have brought Qin Zhenren to kill him!"

The young master shook his head slightly. Like the great minister, Qin Sang revealed his true strength and strengthened their previous judgment.

However, the young master didn't know how much effort the Grand Priest spent in getting rid of Xia Changshi and how many back-ups it had left, so he didn't dare to make any conclusions.

"Although I am the master of Wuding Bajitu, I have completely handed over the treasure map to Lu Qian. The technique of Xuandi Yellow Scroll is Baotu's most mysterious magical power now. When this technique is activated for the first time, even though Qin Zhenren's fiery eyes , it’s impossible to figure out a solution so quickly, so there’s no need to worry,” the young master comforted.

The great worshiper grasped the key, "Now? Young Master means that the treasure map can continue to improve?"

"When you capture Zhenren Qin and slaughter all the alien monks, it is best to kill a few strong Void Refiners. The power of the treasure map may continue to increase," the young master said vaguely, but the content was extremely cold.

Hearing this, the Grand Priest's eyes flashed, "Young Master is using the essence and blood of our two monks to water the treasure map?"

"No!"

The young master shook his head repeatedly and said in a deep voice, "I am doing my best to help King Lu conquer the powerful enemy!"

The great worshiper remained silent, saying that Shaoshi and Wuding Bajitu were indeed invited by King Lu personally and could not blame each other.

The snipe and the clam fight, and the fishermen gain. This has been the way of the world since ancient times. As long as this battle can be won, it is acceptable for the young master and the royal family to gain some benefits.

The young master turned around and looked at the battlefield. He knew that the Great Priest was actually worried about him, so he said: "Lu Qian has been able to control the Wuding Baji Diagram by himself, and it is running smoothly. I don't need to continue to look after me. In this battle, I will stand up." , plunder the array for the great sacrifice!”

"Thank you in advance, Young Master!"

The great worshiper bowed solemnly.

The young master's guess was right, he was indeed a little worried.

Although he is confident, with his strength, he can come and go with ease when facing the siege of Qin Sang and Xia Changshi. But it is undeniable that in addition to the magical power transfer technique of the clan, everyone must rely on the Wuding Baji Diagram to protect themselves and save their lives.

Before, the young master had no reason to betray them, but Qin Sang showed tyrannical strength, and he still couldn't produce evidence that Xia Changshi had fallen. This was enough to shake the young master and the royal family.

His goal was to force the young master out and let King Lu keep an eye on him, allowing Lu Qian to control the Wuding Bajitu alone. He personally took action to let the young master see who is the real strong man and who is the right choice to side with!

After discussing with the great minister, the young master did not return to the underground, but flew straight towards King Luanjia.

Seeing the young master entering Luanjia, the great worshipper withdrew his gaze and turned to the west.

Up to this point in the battle, the direction of the situation was beyond his expectation. The Great Priest finally understood why he was so cautious about these aliens. Even if the attitude of the Zhu Yan tribe is not considered, these alien tribes are not easy to deal with.

It's a pity that the person didn't want to reveal his identity, otherwise there would be no suspense in this battle.

However, risks always coexist with benefits, and they will definitely not back down.

After thinking for a long time, the great minister issued several orders one after another.

After receiving the order, the strong men felt awe-inspiring and hurriedly concentrated on regulating their breath, waiting for the next battle.

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Qingyang Temple.

The thunder altar is suspended in the air, with a green luan falling on it, which is Qin Sang's dharma image.

The Dharmakaya is sitting with his eyes closed, as if he has fallen into a deep sleep. The deity and Dharmakaya who are far away in Dabei Zen Temple are also sitting in the meditation hall at this moment, meditating on something.

A picture kept flashing in his mind.

It was the entire process from the time when the Xuanhuang light was broken and the eight clear ponds appeared in the Wuding Baji Diagram, to the appearance of the scroll, and then to Min Zhuo being rescued.

All this happened almost instantly, but was divided into scenes by Qin Sang.

He clearly remembered all the scenes, and they were vividly reflected in his memory. Every picture, every abnormal breath, he took the trouble to figure out countless times.

While reminiscing, Qin Sang was also deducing, with his hands hanging on his knees, his fingertips occasionally flicking, and mysterious fluctuations flashed.

Gradually, the scene in his memory changed. The green water and green mountains that had changed from desert turned into a blurry picture in Qin Sang's eyes.

As the young master said, Qin Sang couldn't deduce much with just one shot. Who knows, Qin Sang doesn't need to deduce it in too much detail, as long as he can judge the approximate grade and power of this treasure, it is enough.

No one on either side bothered Qin Sang.

After the last battle, there was peace for a long time. The enemy formation was extremely calm and there was no sign of sending troops. But everyone understands that the truce is only temporary. The monks stationed in the West and the owners of many altars are using their precious time to adjust their breath and recover.

At this moment, Qingyangguan's mountain protection formation was touched, and Shi Xue visited again.

"The filthy air has begun to recede, and there is still no news from Junior Sister. What should we do now?"

Shi Xue was anxious.

Before, Qin Sang asked her to go back and wait, but she still hasn't waited for Liuli. Something must have happened.

As for Qing Ling's energy, Shi Xue no longer dared to hope for it.

She learned about the current situation through Su Nu and Tong Lingyu, and knew that this was the most critical moment in the Storm Realm. Qin Sang and Su Nu both believed that King Lu's side had been demoralized, and there would be a fierce battle. At least one of the two top masters, Young Master and Da Chong Feng, would take action, most likely Da Chong Feng.

The filthy air began to recede at this time, and it was difficult for them to divide their forces. They would definitely not be able to compete with the Changyou tribe this time. But as long as they could win this battle, the Qingling air would belong to the Storm Realm forever, and the gains and losses of the moment would not matter.

"I already know, go back and tell Palace Master Tong that Xuantian Palace will send some masters to the filthy land," Qin Sang said.

"Alas! These few people can't compete with the Changyou tribe."

Shi Xue sighed, knowing that she could only do her best and leave it to fate, and she could grab as much as she could.

As for the whereabouts of Liuli, she believed that Qin Sang would not be indifferent, but it was really inappropriate now, and she could only hope that Liuli would be blessed by heaven.

After sending Shi Xue away, Qin Sang also frowned, suppressed the urge to ask the head of the Yuanxiang tribe, and thought about the various variables that appeared this time.

He had previously inferred that the source of the Qingling air might hide unknown secrets, attracting the Changyou tribe and pushing the head of the Minzhuo tribe to make all kinds of seemingly unreasonable decisions.

Is it really just a coincidence that the foul air receded and Chief Min Zhuo happened to be injured?

According to common sense, facing the powerful army of King Lu, even if Qin Sang had some doubts, he had no time to care about it at this moment.

But Chief Min Zhuo could never have thought that the power of the Thunder Altar could not be measured by common sense.

Qin Sang had full confidence in the power of the Thunder Altar and the fourth-level Thunder Talisman Thunder Oath. Back then, he wanted to rely on the Thunder Altar to negotiate with the Zhuyan Clan to win a habitat for the Storm Realm, not to mention that the opponent was only one of the four royal families of the Siyou Clan.

Once the full force is launched, there will be only two results.

Either the chief priest and others are killed by thunder and the army of King Lu is defeated.

Or the chief priest and others survive by chance and King Lu withdraws.

Unless they invite the strong men of the Saint Realm to come out, they will definitely not dare to harass the Storm Realm again.

Qin Sang made a painstaking layout in order to achieve the first result, which is also his own journey of enlightenment. As for the safety of the Storm Realm, he no longer worried about it the moment the Thunder Altar was built.

In this case, does he really not dare to be distracted?

Not necessarily!

The premise is that the secret of the source of the Qingling Qi is worth the risk of losing.

After all, in his opinion, the next battle, if the Great Priest comes out, should be one of the best times to take action. Dispersing the power at this time may lead to failure and miss the opportunity.

Dabei Zen Temple.

Qin Sang weighed the gains and losses, thought for a long time, and finally left the Zen Hall with the Dharma Body and quietly returned to Qingyang Temple.

On the Thunder Altar.

The Qingluan Dharma Image slowly stood up, nodded to the master, then flapped its wings, turned into a ray of Qingming light, and disappeared into the nine heavens.

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