Ask about the Immortal Way

Uncle Yue walked out of the cave, and the sword light swept up everyone and flew upwards. In the blink of an eye, they broke through the thick fog and saw the blue sky.

After joining the Kuiyin Sect, not only was he unable to leave the sect, but he was also unable to leave the Yinsha Abyss.

After spending all day in the abyss shrouded in mist and howling wind, suddenly seeing clear skies and a vast expanse of land, some people couldn't help but look up to the sky and roar to relieve the depression in their hearts.

The sword light went straight to the top of the mountain, breaking through the clouds, and finally landed in front of a cave on the top of the mountain. The cave was also opened on the cliff. Various mysterious restrictions on the door appeared and disappeared, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.

The head of Kuiyin Sect practices in this cave, and the spiritual tablet of Patriarch Kuiyin is placed inside. Every time the Kuiyin Sect discusses matters, it is also in this cave.

Uncle Yue bowed respectfully to the cave and said, "Master Qi, I have brought this group of disciples here."

The door of the cave opened silently, and then a deep voice came from inside.

"come in."

All the disciples followed Uncle Yue in an orderly manner, not daring to make any mistakes. They thought it would be like a fairyland inside, but unexpectedly it was also very simple.

I didn't see any decorations along the way. There were smooth stone walls on both sides of the cave. After walking for a while, I came to a splendid hall.

Master Yue in front fell to his knees and said, "Disciple Yue Wu pays homage to Master."

Qin Sang hurriedly knelt down along with him, not daring to raise his head, and followed Uncle Yue's previous instructions to pay homage to the leader.

There are four dragon pillars standing in the four corners of the hall, with a fist-sized pearl on each of them. The light illuminates every corner of the hall. The furnishings in the hall are simple, with a portrait of Patriarch Kui Yin hanging on the innermost wall. There are several chairs under the portrait, and a man sitting on the chair is Yi Tianni, the contemporary head of Kui Yin Sect.

Master Yi is wearing a very ordinary green shirt, and his appearance is as young as Qin Sang and others, while his disciple Yue Wu is more like his grandfather.

Leader Yi said in a gentle voice: "Get up."

Qin Sang took the opportunity to peek at the leader and was shocked by his appearance. He had long heard that his leader was almost five hundred years old, but he looked so young.

Yue Wu turned sideways, pointed at the row of disciples behind him, and said, "Master Qi, there are a total of seventeen disciples who have met the requirements this time, and they are all here."

Leader Yi said ‘hmm’, with a smile of approval on his face, “Seventeen people were able to break through the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage this time, Yue Wu, you have contributed a lot.”

There was a hint of excitement in Yue Wu's eyes, and he quickly said: "Disciple dare not. It is what a disciple should do to share the worries of the master, and the disciple must do his best."

Leader Yi pondered for a moment and said: "I see that you have broken through the middle stage of foundation building. These are some of my insights into "Tongxuan Lu" during the foundation building stage. Please take it for reference."

Leader Yi pointed his finger, and a flash of spiritual light flew out and disappeared into Yue Wu's eyebrows.

Yue Wu was ecstatic, "Disciple, thank you Master!"

Master Yi nodded, and then said to the disciples below: "Yue Wu should have told you a long time ago that if you can break through the sixth level of the Qi Refining Stage before this, the master will reward you with a top-quality magic weapon. Now you Take your pick.”

As he spoke, Master Yi gently pressed the mustard bag, and more than twenty dazzling streams of light flew out in succession, and the hall was filled with light reflected by the brilliance of the magic weapon.

'Whizzing……'

These magical artifacts flew in front of everyone and circled around them. All the magical artifacts were wrapped in the flowing light. Qin Sang used his spiritual consciousness to test it, but was blocked by the flowing light. He could not see through the flowing light with his qi-gazing technique, so he could only use his personal power to test it. You have to choose with your own eyesight, and whether the magic weapon you get in the end is good or bad depends entirely on luck.

Since they are both top-quality magic weapons, their power is almost the same, but their emphasis is different.

Like Qin Sang, the others were dazzled when they saw so many top-quality magic weapons for the first time and wished they could all be theirs.

Just when everyone was hesitating, a senior brother named Yang Yuanzang suddenly jumped up and reached out to grab a stream of light.

This stream of light contained a sword-shaped magic weapon.

You don't need to think about it to know that this sword is most likely a spiritual sword. In the world of immortality, it is very rare to have a pure offensive magic weapon that is powerful enough. Each one is extremely precious, and Senior Brother Yang can see it accurately.

The flowing light automatically dissipated after being grabbed by Senior Brother Yang, and the spirit sword inside fell into his hand and returned to its normal size.

A blue-black cold air surrounds the three-foot green front, flowing continuously and chillingly. The shape of the cold air is like a chilong, and there is a faint sound of dragon roar.

Senior Brother Yang is holding a sword, standing in the air, with a chi dragon surrounding his body, showing his heroic appearance.

Seeing this scene, everyone woke up as if from a dream, and immediately scrambled to grab the flowing light in the air. The most intense fight among them was a black cone-shaped magic weapon.

The cone-shaped magic weapon and the sword-shaped magic weapon are the sharpest among these magic weapons. Qin Sang has actually had his sights on them for a long time, but after some thinking, he decided to choose one that suits him.

He has an ebony sword with him. The ebony sword is made of spiritual treasure. As long as he masters the "Song Family Sword Art", it will not be weaker than the Chilong Sword. What he lacks now is a magic weapon that can help him escape when he encounters danger.

Qin Sang glanced around and stared at a stream of light. Wrapped in the stream of light was a pair of white feather wings.

In fact, what Qin Sang first took a fancy to was a pair of shoe-shaped magic weapons, but a senior sister with quick eyesight and quick hands grabbed the shoes first.

This senior sister must have had the same idea as him. Qin Sang had no choice but to do the next best thing and hold the wings in her hands.

After everyone took a magic weapon, Master Yi put away the other magic tools and threw a jade slip to each person, which contained an introduction to the magic tools and sacrificial refining techniques.

Qin Sang scanned the jade slips with his spiritual consciousness and frowned slightly.

This pair of wings is called Luo Yun Wings, and its function is completely different from what Qin Sang imagined. Instead, the two wings fall into the clouds, covering the whole body, hiding the breath and body shape. It can be regarded as a hidden magic weapon, which is purer than the method of cloud escape. .

Fortunately, it can be regarded as life-saving, Qin Sang comforted himself.

Seeing that everyone was beaming with joy and couldn't put it down while holding the magic weapon, Master Yi said calmly: "Issuing a top-quality magic weapon to each disciple. This kind of generous gesture is extremely rare even in a major cultivating sect with Yuan Ying Patriarch sitting in charge. You must have a lot of doubts in your hearts... The reason for this is because the master has something that needs you to do, are you willing?"

Leader Yi stopped talking and looked at everyone with a smile.

In front of the leader, who dares to say no?

Everyone looked at each other with their magic weapons in hand, and all bowed down to Master Yi: "Please give me your instructions, Master. Don't you dare to fail to do your best!"

Qin Sang knelt down and worshiped along with the others, but suddenly he thought in his heart, there were three golden elixir masters in the master's sect, and there were quite a few monks in the foundation-building period. What was the need to dispatch these Qi-refining period disciples?