Ask about the Immortal Way

Chapter 2129 The tide is coming

The edge of the dirty land.

Compared with the time when it was at its peak, the filthy air has receded thousands of miles away. Several elders of the Changyou Clan, led by their masters, were ordered to stay here, looking at the exposed large sea area, not daring to act rashly.

The abnormal changes in the filthy air will stimulate the ferocity of the ferocious beasts. Although it is rare for ferocious beasts to rush out of the filthy land, it is necessary to guard against it.

Among the crowd, a blue-haired man kept staring north.

"Tenth Elder, don't worry. Those foreigners have too much time to take care of themselves. How dare they divide their troops to fight for Qingling's energy," a monk wearing green armor gloated beside him.

"It's better to be careful. Most of our masters are also restrained on the battlefield..."

The blue-haired man was the tenth elder of the Changyou Clan. He turned his eyes and looked into the depths of the filthy land. "In a few days, the filthy air will recede, and the clan leader still hasn't given any orders. Some time ago, Young Master The clan leader was informed that the clan leader was seriously injured and returned to the Holy Lake for treatment. The extent of his injury is unknown."

"If the clan leader can come in person, everything will be safe," the Qingjia monk said.

"good!"

The tenth elder nodded lightly,

Even if a strong person at the second level of the Sky Realm is injured, he cannot be challenged by a monk at the first level of the Sky Realm.

While he was talking, the tenth elder's expression suddenly changed. He took out a jade talisman, sensed it for a moment, and said in a deep voice: "The patriarch's decree ordered us to collect the Qingling Qi immediately after it appears. Don't worry too much!"

Directly north of the Changyou Clan's hiding place, there is also a group of people hidden. They are Xuantian Palace masters sent by Tong Lingyu, but their numbers and strength are not as good as those of the Changyou Clan. The Xuantian Palace family has a great cause and has many altars to build. It is extremely difficult to squeeze out these manpower.

They haven't seen their opponents yet, and they know in their hearts that they are at a disadvantage. Fortunately, the palace master doesn't have high expectations for them, so they can just do their best.

No one noticed that there was a mysterious aura hidden behind them.

Master Qin Sang disappeared in the clouds, and the auras of the Changyou Clan monks were clearly visible to him. He did not take action, but waited to see if the Minzuo clan leader would show up.

Min Zhuo's injury was caused by his own hands, and the injury should be serious unless Min Zhuo had the holy healing medicine.

Qin Sang waited patiently until now. There was nothing unusual about the masters of the Changyou clan, and there was no aura of Minzhuo.

Seeing that the dirty air was about to recede, there was still no trace of Min Zhuo. If Min Zhuo did not come, it meant that his inference about Qing Ling's energy might be wrong.

At this moment, on the sea surface near an island in the distance, ripples appeared from time to time. Occasionally, a fish came out of the water, its eyes moved, and it glanced at the location of the Xuantian Palace monk, and then sank underwater, like An ordinary fish swims around this island.

Youyu was secretly controlled by Min Zhuo, while his true form was hiding further away, with a lotus leaf above his head, silently paying attention to the movements of the Xuantian Palace monks.

The lotus leaves are green and as big as cattail fans, which can hide the body shape and breath.

After many contacts, Minzhuo knew that Qin Sang had a mysterious detection method, so he took double precautions for this.

Who knows, Qin Sang did not bring Tianmudie, and the next battle may be the most critical, Tianmudie needs to stay to help me.

Min Zhuo and Qin Sang are both looking for each other, but neither of them is aware of the other's existence, so neither of them will act rashly.

Three days later.

The dirty air has receded a lot.

At this time, Minzhuo received a talisman letter.

After reading the contents of the letter, Min Zhuo breathed a sigh of relief, with an excited smile on his face, "Finally we took action! Fortunately, we didn't miss the opportunity!"

The letter stated that after this period of rest, King Lu issued an order to prepare to send troops again, and this time all the ministries were mobilized, and the momentum was greater than every time before!

Min Zhuo had been waiting for this day. There had been no news before, so he felt a little anxious inside. He was willing to take risks and sit in the trenches, firstly to create opportunities for himself to escape, and secondly, he did not hesitate to use himself as bait to further push the war situation forward.

Facts have proved that he did it. King Lu launched a fierce attack and was able to contain all the strong men of the Storm Realm on the battlefield.

However, he still did not show up. He put away the talisman letter, looked into the depths of the filthy land, counted his fingers, and said secretly: "The Qing Ling Qi should be born soon."

Two more days have passed like this, and the filthy air has receded again and again. The deep seawater has become darker and darker, as if there is an abyss below, which is bottomless.

After confirming that there was no breath of ferocious beasts, the ten elders led the masters of the clan and slowly approached the edge of the dirty air.

The Xuantian Palace monks also moved there cautiously.

On the evening of the next day, Qin Sang, who had been silently looking for Min Zhuo, narrowed his eyes slightly and suddenly turned his head to look at Nihe.

I saw gray-white mist billowing in the sky, and between two mist streams, a wisp of green light suddenly appeared.

The green light is very weak and fleeting, but it is so eye-catching in the dirty air. It is like a small spiritual fish, with green scales shining with pure brilliance, swimming in the dirty air, and it is extremely flexible.

"Qing Ling Qi is born!"

There was a commotion among the masters of the Changyou Clan, and a look of greed flashed in their eyes.

"Min Ying, Lao Qi..."

The tenth elder looked alert, looked around, and quickly named a few names, "Go and catch this ray of green spirit."

"yes!"

Immediately, several people came out of the crowd and rushed into the dirty air like hungry tigers.

The Qingling Qi is flexible and changeable, like a living thing, constantly changing direction. This is a magical breath, ordinary sealing methods are useless to it, and it flies very fast, it cannot be locked by the divine consciousness, and it may lose its trace if you are not careful.

However, over the years, they have already summed up a set of effective methods to collect it.

The crowd quickly surrounded the Qingling Qi, one of them took out a jade bottle, aimed the bottle mouth at the Qingling Qi, and the others formed a formation and cooperated to perform the forbidden method.

The mouth of the jade bottle shone with a faint white light, and a suction force burst out, covering the Qingling Qi.

The Qingling Qi swayed violently, but unfortunately it could not get rid of the suction force, and was gradually sucked over, and finally sucked into the jade bottle.

‘Pah! ’

The man immediately sealed the bottle mouth, still not daring to neglect, and quickly cast a series of seals.

Not long after, the violently shaking jade bottle was completely stable, and the bottle body emitted a green light, like the purest gem. It can be seen that a wisp of green breath as thin as a hair is constantly rotating in the jade bottle.

They turned around again and did not find other Qingling Qi. They were not in a hurry. Qingling Qi appeared irregularly. Sometimes one appeared after a long time, and sometimes more than ten flew out at once, which made people flustered.

At this time, the tenth elder also brought people to follow.

"A Qingling Qi flew out so quickly. This time it must be a big harvest," the cultivator holding the jade bottle said excitedly.

"It seems that those foreigners dare not compete with us. In any case, it is more than the previous harvest," someone sneered.

The cultivator holding the jade bottle looked solemn, "Have you found their traces?"

The tenth elder nodded, "The foreigners sent a few masters, and they dared to watch from the outside. Don't pay attention to them for the time being, go in!"

Everyone immediately headed deep into the dirty air.

Outside, the Xuantian Palace cultivators did not dare to fight the enemy head-on. They could only watch the first ray of Qingling Qi being taken away. After waiting for a while, they carefully moved forward.

Qin Sang, who was far away in the sky, had a panoramic view of everything.

His eyes passed over the Changyou Clan cultivators and stared at the source of the Qingling Qi.

When the first ray of Qingling Qi came out, he sensed a strange fluctuation, and the dirty air was obviously shaking.

The vibration came from the place where he wanted to enter that year, but was ultimately deterred.

According to common sense, the Nie River was receding, and the dirty air there should have become thinner, but that place did not change significantly, and it was still so dark, like a group of condensed clouds that did not disperse.

At the same time, Qin Sang sensed that as the dirty air receded, the power that made him uneasy and extremely fearful in the past was gradually declining.

This decline happened naturally and would not cause backlash. When it declined to a certain extent, the threat to intruders would be greatly reduced, and this place would be equivalent to opening the door to outsiders.

Of course, this is only for the cultivators of Lianxu. In the eyes of the cultivators of Huashen, it is still an extremely dangerous place. Those Changyou clan masters did not dare to get too close, and could only wait outside, waiting for the Qingling Qi to float out by itself. Every time there was a vibration, they had to retreat three steps to avoid the impact caused by the vibration.

After a while, with another vibration, the green light finally appeared again.

The ten elders and others reacted very quickly and took the Qingling Qi into their pockets.

As time went by, the vibrations occurred frequently, and the Qingling Qi would float out from time to time, and the Xuantian Palace cultivators could only watch from afar.

Until a loud bang, several green lights suddenly flashed, and although the ten elders and others moved quickly, one was still exposed.

The Xuantian Palace cultivators could only watch helplessly, their eyes were about to turn red, and they immediately took action to take it away.

"Looking for death!"

A Changyou clan member shouted angrily and was about to take action, but was stopped by the ten elders.

"Collecting the Qingling Qi is the most important thing, and we will settle accounts with them later!" The ten elders said coldly.

In this way, "peace and tranquility" led to more and more Qingling Qi floating out, and most of it fell into the hands of the Changyou tribe.

Outside the Nie River.

Min Zhuo was silently counting the frequency of vibrations, as if calculating something, and he did not move for a long time.

It was not that he was too careful. Although he had a wax man to replace his injuries, fighting with a strong enemy and adding new injuries would speed up the burning speed of the wax man. He must be cautious to avoid falling into such a dangerous situation.

After waiting for so long, there was nothing unusual. It would take time to collect the Daiyu Immortal Mountain. Min Zhuo knew it was time to leave.

He quietly left his hiding place, with a lotus leaf on his head, and moved closer to the source of Qingling Qi.

Not long after he entered the turbid air, Qin Sang's heart moved slightly and he noticed something strange.

Then, Min Zhuo arrived at the source of Qingling Qi, took advantage of a vibration, and flashed in without alarming anyone.

Not long after, Qin Sang arrived quietly.

Staring at the place where Min Zhuo disappeared, Qingluan Dharma Image's eyes shone. This was a competition of patience, and he obviously won.

However, who will be the final winner is still unknown.

After a moment of silence, Qingluan Dharma Image also sneaked in.

...

Western Land.

The Lu King's carriage.

After the Great Priest and the Young Master talked, the Young Master has been in seclusion at the carriage, not leaving.

On this day, Lu King, the Great Priest and all the strong men came out of seclusion, and there will be a big battle tonight.

There is a green mountain next to the carriage, and Yuan Miao stood on the top of the mountain, worried secretly.

Qin Sang and the Storm Realm can hold on for so long, and fight back and forth with Lu King, which is really beyond his expectation, but he knows very well that Lu King's side has not used all its strength.

In this battle, the Great Priest will come out of the mountain, and I don't know what the result will be.

In front of Luan Jia, dark clouds covered the sky, and the army was like ants. All the troops were ready in formation, and their momentum was soaring into the sky. Mountain Master Mo, Zhen Mu and others saluted King Lu, then dispersed into the formation to practice the formation.

In the clear pond, Lu Qian looked serious. The Xuandi Yellow Scroll technique had been exposed once. The next battle would also be a test for him.

In front of Luan Jia, the great minister and the young master stood on either side of King Lu, one on the left and one on the right.

After the army was assembled, the great minister bowed and said: "The time has come, I will retire!"

"I wish the great worshiper to defeat the powerful enemy and return in triumph. I am here to wait for the good news about the great worshipper!" King Lu said solemnly.

The spiritual light appeared between the eyebrows of the great worshipper, and when it fell to the ground, it turned into a nine-color spiritual deer.

It looks like just a young deer with two small horns on its head. Its big eyes are twinkling, smart and cute. It is hard to imagine that the spiritual beast enshrined in the temple actually looks like this.

Linglu stretched out, prostrated on the grass, buried his head in his chest, and fell into a deep sleep.

"Please ask your Majesty to take care of my companion beasts," the great priest said.

"Don't worry, great worshipper," King Lu stood between Linglu and the young master without moving his expression.

The young master said meaningfully: "I don't know what kind of companion beast this spirit deer is. I have never heard of it. The great worshiper really has a profound background! However, I didn't expect that with the strength of the great worshipper, he would be so cautious. It's just a pity that I can't see the great worshiper at his full strength. The style of taking action!”

"It's better to be careful."

The great priest said calmly, his figure flashed, and he appeared in front of the formation. He looked deeply at the battlefield on the horizon and shouted orders like thunder.

"Set off!"

…

Qingyang Temple.

Qin Sang was sitting on the altar. At the same time as King Lu sent out troops, a warning message arrived.

In an instant, Qin Sang opened his eyes and his energy exploded.

"It's also time..."

Qin Sang murmured to himself, moving his fingers slightly, and the thunder altar under him rumbled, echoing in the mountain-protecting formation.

He raised his hands and made a seal. The thunder became louder. As more and more seals were issued, the thunder altar shone with dazzling lightning. The top and bottom of Qingyang Temple were silvery white, making it impossible to see anything with the naked eye.

Inside the Thunder Altar, green light suddenly appeared, and a piece of cyan 'Thunder Paper' appeared, which was the Thunder Sacrifice Oath forged by Qingluan True Thunder!

The Thunder Sacrifice Oath rotated slowly, illusory and uncertain at first, and gradually became solid.

During this process, Qin Sang's expression did not change significantly, but outside the main altar, Su Nu, Suzaku and Si Lu, who were sitting in the three core sub-alterns, all felt heavy pressure.

Along with the pressure comes excitement. During this period, they experienced the power of Lei Tan, but they all knew that Qin Sang did not use his full strength and was still hiding.

Finally, I can see the true power of Thunder Altar!

At this time, Qin Sang's will was conveyed. Without hesitation, the three of them immediately fell into concentration, followed Qin Sang's will, silently chanted the mantra, and activated the power of the altar. The oracle was conveyed layer by layer through the altar formation. Go down.