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A colorful halo enveloped the surroundings.

The only drawback is that it is too conspicuous and can easily be noticed by others, failing to achieve unexpected effects.

Qin Sang trained the fat silkworm and ordered the fat silkworm to control the size and shape of the colorful halo. The fat silkworm tried countless times and used all his strength to finally control the colorful halo to shrink in a circle, and it seemed to be a little solid. .

"Yes, if you practice more, it will be even better if you can turn into a poison-proof armor in the future."

Qin Sang nodded with satisfaction.

The fat silkworm was tortured for a long time and was almost paralyzed from exhaustion. She was lying on Qin Sang's palm and was out of breath. She didn't dare to complain and did whatever she was told.

After all, the Nine Nether Demon Fire is floating above its head.

"Go back and rest. Don't waste it. Check your results next time."

Qin Sang warned the fat silkworm and rewarded it with a trace of red fire and gold.

The fat silkworm was originally extremely resentful. The moment she saw the red fire gilding, she forgot all her sufferings. After licking the red fire gilding, she looked at Qin Sang with a flattering look on her face, as if she was swearing that she would do a good job. .

Compared with the fat silkworms, the Celestial Eye Butterfly is absolutely beautiful and makes me feel happy just looking at it.

Thanks to the essence and blood feeding and Qin Sang's generous feeding of various spiritual fruits, the Tianmu Butterfly's cultivation improved rapidly, and it would begin its second transformation within a few years.

After teasing Tianmu Die for a while, Qin Sang checked the restrictions on the dumb aunt again.

The mute aunt was like a sleeping beauty, with a peaceful expression, lying there quietly.

Seeing the mute aunt's condition, Qin Sang sighed softly. Naturally, he had not forgotten about unlocking the talisman. When he was in Pingbo Port, he also tried his best to understand the secrets of the Canglang Sea Ghoul Way, and collected some, but they were all lacking, and it was impossible to obtain the true teachings of those major sects so easily.

I don’t know when I will find a way to revive the mute aunt.

"Huh?"

Qin Sang stared at the mute aunt and let out a light sigh.

He found that the dumb aunt seemed a little different from before, but he couldn't tell where she came from. Her appearance remains the same. Nourished by the vitality of Sanguang Jade Liquid, her skin is rosy and there is no sign of corpse transformation at all.

"Could it be?"

Qin Sang's heart moved and he caught the fat silkworm, and he found the clue.

The fat silkworm sensed its owner's breath, and it suddenly regained its energy. It jumped into Mute Aunt's palm, snuggled up to the fingertips like a kitten and meowed softly. It was very attached and affectionate to Mute Aunt.

The intimacy towards the dumb aunt came from Fei Can's heart, without any distracting thoughts.

There are obvious differences from the Tianmu Butterfly that Qin Sang forcibly subdued.

Qin Sang noticed that after the transformation of Fat Silkworm, there was an inexplicable connection between Yagu's soul and Fat Silkworm. Maybe it existed before, but it was too small for Qin Sang to notice.

It is this connection that gives Aunt Ya's soul a little more vitality. It seems that the fat silkworm has become Aunt Ya's anchor in the real world, allowing her to catch a glimmer of light in the endless darkness.

Although this kind of vitality is very insignificant, it appears so clear and precious in the dead silence.

Upon discovering this, Qin Sang was immediately pleasantly surprised.

With the Sanguang Jade Liquid present, there is no need to worry about mutated aunt's body being damaged. Qin Sang has always been worried that if mutated aunt cannot be revived in time, her consciousness will completely sink.

Now with the fat silkworm as an anchor and the protection of warm jade, Mum Gu can persist for a longer period of time. It is conceivable that the higher the fat silkworm's cultivation level, the clearer the connection, and the longer the dumb aunt can persist.

"It seems that while we are trying to find a way to revive the mute aunt, we must also help the fat silkworm transform as soon as possible and be prepared for both."

Qin Sang looked at Fei Can and Yu Gu and whispered to herself.

Seeing that Fat Silkworm was helpful to the mute aunt, Qin Sang's attitude towards Fatty Silkworm improved a lot.

…

A night of silence.

In the early morning of the next day, Qin Sang woke up from his trance, opened the curtains, and looked to the southeast.

The drizzle was falling, and at this time, the shadow of the only solitary peak in the rain curtain could be seen from a distance, standing under the sky, like Optimus Prime, standing tall against the sky!

This is the Wushen Mountain. It stands out among the mountains and has a self-centered aura. No wonder it is regarded as a holy mountain by the Wu people.

The highest and most majestic mountain Qin Sang has ever seen is undoubtedly the Tianshan Mountain in Ziwei Palace.

Wushen Mountain is not inferior to Tianshan Mountain, or even better.

Tianshan Mountain is shrouded in countless terrifying immortals, giving people a sense of mystery and vicissitudes of life.

The Wushen Mountain can be regarded as a holy mountain by a clan of people, and it has various myths and legends. Among them, there is a legend that the mountain is connected with Qingming and Jiuyou below. It was once stationed by the witch god and it was the place where the witch god showed his holiness.

Qin Sang's gaze penetrated the rain curtain and stared at the sky above Wushen Mountain.

The top of Wushen Mountain was shrouded in dark clouds, thunder and lightning danced wildly, silver snakes galloped, and terrifying thunder flashed all the time. It was a terrifying scene of divine punishment.

It makes people feel surrendered.

You know, this celestial phenomenon is not due to today's rainy weather.

Even though the sun was blazing all around, the dark clouds on the top of the Wushen Mountain still gathered and never dispersed, and the lightning never stopped. It had been going on for an unknown number of years.

It is said that celestial phenomena existed in the earliest records of Wushen Mountain, and they are very magical.

"This Wushen Mountain is not simple. There are many mysterious places in Canglang Sea that are not inferior to Ziwei Palace, Seven Kills Palace, Wushen Mountain, and I don't know how many other places are similar..."

Qin Sang was filled with emotion.

He had seen the immortal traces in Ziwei Palace before, and he didn't feel much shock. The situation was different for others. The human monks who came to Wushen Mountain for the first time had some unconcealable fear in their eyes.

"Taoist Master Qingfeng is also awake? He happens to be with us, taking one step ahead and flying to Wushen Mountain."

Qin Sang was watching intently. When he heard Ran Luo's message, he looked sideways and saw that Ran Luo, Ning Kun and others got off the beast cart at some point and flew over together.

"Aren't you waiting for the caravan?"

Something happened later, and Qin Sangba had no choice but to enter the demon sea early. Hearing this, without hesitation, he immediately put away the array weapons arranged on the car and flew out.

"It has just been confirmed that everything is normal in Wushen Mountain. Many fellow Taoists couldn't sit still and decided to set off immediately. The caravan will send people to lead the convoy to drive slowly. It is very close to Wushen Mountain. No one dares to do evil here."

Ran Luo explained a few words, nodded to Qin Sang, and continued to fly forward to arrange manpower.

Qin Sang looked around, and saw that the high-level cultivators who had seen the dragon but not their tail appeared one after another and flew towards the Witch God Mountain in twos and threes. These people belonged to different forces, but without exception they were very worried about the situation in the Witch God Continent, so they left Pingbo Port together.

Among these people, Qin Sang only knew Ning Kun and Hui Wen. After thinking about it, he joined them and slowed down to wait for Ran Luo.

After a while, Ran Luo caught up from behind, and with her were a man and a woman. The man was a handsome middle-aged man, Mr. Zou, the chief steward of the Qiongyu Chamber of Commerce.

I didn’t expect Mr. Zou to be so young.

Qin Sang did not feel the oppression of Yuanying Patriarch from Mr. Zou. This person should be in the late stage of pill formation.